Void Transformation

Chapter 417 Xiaoxiao Night Rain (1)

Know everything, know everything. This is the original intention of knowing all things in playing this game, and it is also his style of walking Rivers and Lakes all the time. The reason why he sits on the second floor of Chang'an Building is precisely because he knows what these people think about him, and if he leaves rashly, he will be followed by others.

At first, he had an appointment with Xiaofeng, and at the same time, he was in full view, and he simply stayed far away without doing anything, so that the ignorant players in front of him were still trapped by dogma. People dare to attack themselves, because they are afraid of government.

But the jack of all trades is different. He learned from the boss Jin behind the restaurant that Chang'an Building has now changed ownership, and the current owner is a foreigner, that is, a player.

In the NPC shop, there is a player making trouble, which will automatically trigger the official reporting system, and the official will directly brush his face in a breathing room. Although these officials, Qinggong, are average, for the player at this stage, it is a plot to kill, either not being close, or just a shot.

However, few people know that once the NPC shop is acquired by the player, if the player still chooses to pay taxes to the government every month, he can still get the government asylum, but this kind of asylum is not automatic, but needs the player to choose.

If the player chooses not to report to the official, or if the player has not set up public security at all before, then even if it is a murder in the shop, no official will come. It is because the know-it-all knows this, that's why I saw the reckless guy. At that time, his face was calm, but his heart was uneasy.

The reason why MasterCard dared to sit here for a long time before was because he was sure that the owner of the teahouse was not present, because he felt that since the owner of the teahouse bought the shop from an NPC, it must be to make money, and killing himself once can directly make a profit. This boss Will certainly not let it go.

And if the teahouse owner is present, he only needs to attack himself, and choose not to report to the official after killing himself, and there will be no stalemate like the previous stalemate. Of course, this reckless man may also be entrusted by his boss to take his own life.

Under the sharp eyes of everyone, this big man jumped down from the Chang'an Building, but on his shoulders he carried a sack-like jack of all trades who pretended to be intoxicated and unconscious. The jack of all trades was going to leave here by his hand, and only needed to find someone. Opportunity to attack him with a Zijinbao fan, and he can get away.

As soon as the big man landed, the pedestrians on the road noticed the two, the literati gave way one after another, and the Practitioner cast a scrutiny look. In Huangsha City, there are not only players, but also native NPCs and Martial Forest people who walk in Rivers and Lakes. Martial Forest people in this game also have chivalrous hearts. If the road is uneven, they may draw swords to help.

At this time, the big man landed and saw that the eyes of the people around him were strange. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards the West City Gate. But because he was carrying a heavy load on his body, and his level was not very high, the speed of this trip was faster than that of a single person. Fortune makes Qinggong too slow.

"stop!"

At this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly came from the front of the big man, and then one man and one horse blocked the street. The horse was an ordinary yellow-bred horse, but the man was a strong man who looked like this reckless man.

The big man was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't stop at the slightest, his right hand was still on his waist and the scabbard was still there, but his figure still rushed towards the west gate. But at this moment, the strong man shot a yellow-bred horse. He immediately flew up and landed in front of the horse. The long sword slammed to block the road, shouting in his mouth:

"In broad daylight, in the sky, how can you let this culprit take people in the street? If I ran into it today, it was your misfortune. Let's make a move!"

This strong man opened his mouth like if there was a strong righteousness, flashing a dazzling light, the dazzling light made it difficult for the onlookers to open his eyes, and he was also full of air when he spoke, enough to close his eyes. When his voice settled, his eyes suddenly opened, but at this moment he heard a swearing voice behind him:

"Brain-disabled NPC! When daddy will stand in place and wait for you to finish talking nonsense, are you mentally retarded?"

And the person who said this just took advantage of the time when the strong man was generous and rushed past him. If he weren't eager to take the know-it-all out of the city at this moment, he might have killed him in the street. The NPC thing is coming.

The strong man frowned when he heard the words, and immediately in a chic ups and downs, he slid on his horse and turned to chase, but at this time the street kidnappers had already reached the gate of Xicheng. The NPC suddenly felt anxious, regardless of whether the people around him owned him. Point and point, and immediately chase after the horse.

At the moment the Master of All Trades was carried out of the city gate, a white light quietly lit up from his hand, and the Zijinbao fan was immediately used, but the man carrying him was unaware of it. And just when the Master of All Things was full of luck and was about to make a sneak attack on this means of transportation, someone at the North Gate of Chang'an was also carried in, but the situation was completely different.

I saw a fat young man dressed as a cook, rushing from the north gate carrying a black robe, his face was full of anxiety, and it seemed that he had been depressed for a long time. But the moment he stepped out of the city gate, he finally couldn't help it, shouting loudly:

"Doctor...medicine! Where is the doctor?! Hurry up.. Save people!"

The pedestrian NPC on the road saw the young man dressed up as the chef looked anxious. For a while, few people blamed him for his rudeness, but there were also players passing by, looking at the young man like an idiot, and said without lowering his voice. :

"Another idiot, the medical hall is in the south of the city, not in the north of the city, just go straight south. But seeing your friend like this, you can send it to Yizhuang directly, hahaha."

The young man dressed as a chef was originally dressed in white, but his shoulders were now stained with mottled blood. At this moment, the young man did not show any excessive blood loss when he yelled. The pedestrians on the road would naturally These blood stains were left on his shoulders.

And the player will not be bloody, this is almost already a law that everyone knows at this stage, like this kind of scene, this black-robed man must be an NPC. And if an NPC is injured, it will be much more difficult to recover than a player. Like this NPC's injury, it must have been too weak if it is not physically superior.

The young man dressed as a chef did not shout "No! You nonsense!" like a dog-blood drama. Instead, he nodded slightly at the person, as if to thank him, and then went straight to the south. Leaving the door, this move made the person who spoke just now a little bit sorry.

Although the young man dressed as a chef is running away, his footsteps are slightly disordered. And the player who was uncomfortable at the moment was taking three steps and making two steps. After a few breaths of Qinggong, Qinggong had caught up with the opponent, and he sighed and said:

"Oh...you wait! Actually...it's unfortunate to say that I just came from the south gate, and today the medical hall seems to have not opened. It seems to be God's will..."

At this point, the player has said that he may have said something wrong. After all, life and death are a big deal for NPC, and it is not like the player who is dismissive of life and death in the game. After all, NPC Death cannot be resurrected.

"What?! The medical hall did not open.. This..."

"Don't worry, although the medical hall is not open, but here is Huangsha City. You are lucky if you meet me, let me go, go to the headquarters of the solitary under the moon, where there must be medical studies..." The player almost exited. Fortunately, the player turned in time and continued:

"I mean I am a playmate who studies medicine. His medical skills may help your friend."

Faced with a moment of bleak vitality, anyone who has a glimmer of hope will be firmly grasped, and if it can't be grasped, it will turn into despair. At this time, the passing player gave the young man hope that the young man would naturally not give up. He was overjoyed and said: "Ah! Thank you so much for this, Dage!"

"Uh... um... big... Dage... okay, come with me!" Dage said, the passing player was taken aback, then turned around and left, it seems that the whole person's style has changed drastically. Be vigorous and resolute.

At this time, the young man dressed as a chef had time to see the good guy in front of him. He was dressed in white and dressed like a rich man. Whether it was headdress or footwear, he could see how extraordinary he was in these details.

It's just that this person's figure is too thin, and because of the Qinggong, it is like the breeze blowing willows, swaying left and right in the wind, it seems that The next moment will be blown away by the wind. I don't know how long it took, the two of them were speechless all the way, and the road the player took was also very tricky, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, until there were only two people.

"I'm okay.. put me down.." At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the man dressed as the chef. This person is the one who bears his shoulders, and the man dressed as the chef heard the sound at the same time, He hurriedly changed from carrying to his back, carrying the black robe man on his back, and said anxiously:

"Uncle Master, you are not dead?!" After a sound, the black robe man heard a violent cough, obviously choked by his words. And the player who led the way turned around now, looking at the two with a puzzled expression, but didn't urge anything.

"If...you...on the way...be less hitting me...I can...wake up sooner." The black-robed man could only faintly say a complete sentence, but at this moment he was already angry. Gossamer, it seemed that it was possible to die at any time, and the young chef man was embarrassed when he heard the words.

"Ha..." At this moment, the player who led the way suddenly let out a laugh. When the young man dressed as a chef thought he was hearing hallucinations, the player couldn't restrain himself anymore, as if he had seen it. What's rare and interesting in life, laugh out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Dage, what are you...?" Before the young man asked, the black-robed man on his back made a faint voice again, but this time he didn't say it completely:

"This person...not...no...simple..."

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