My Virtual Game

　　 "Brother Tian, ​​come and watch the show in Wuxian Town! Some players are going to fight with NPCs!"

　　 Opened the friend system and saw the message Liu Yaqian had sent to him. Qi Tian was a little confused. Players want to fight with NPC? Who is so awesome? The lowest level of NPCs is the latter stage of mortals. With their scumbag attributes and NPCs, aren’t they just looking for shit?

　　 "Baby, what's the matter? Who is going to fight with npc?" Qi Tian replied,

　　 "I don't know either, Brother Tian, ​​come on, come here today, the updated NPC Zu Qianqiu!"

　　The new ancestor Chiaki? Qi Tian was a little puzzled, how could this old guy clashed with the player? Could it be that something went wrong with the player?

　　 "Okay, I'll go now, I'll be there in a while!"

　　 "Well, brother, come hurry up! There are already a lot of people here, you can see it when you enter Wuxian Town!"

　　 Qi Tian answered again and closed the chat panel, got up from the rocking chair, and threw the priceless tablet into the trash can again. Without passing through the gate of the villa, Qi Tian came to Xiaoshitai outside Wuxian Town.

　　 At this time, many players were doing the quest of ‘Bull Knife Trial’. As soon as he arrived at Xiaoshitai, Qi Tian saw a number of players rushing to kill frogs at the creek, or returning to Wuxian Town to find Li Bai’s players for the quest.

　　 Qi Tian did not stay, and went straight into Wuxian Town, crossed the small stone bridge and rushed to the location of the incident.

Zu Qianqiu’s residence is located on the south side of the west section of Xiaohe, Wuxian Town, and Li Bai’s Qinglianju is one east and the other west. When he walked to the small wooden bridge, Qi Tian saw that the residence of Zu Qianqiu had already been surrounded. Ten players,

Zu Qianqiu’s residence is an ordinary small wooden house, which is far different from Li Bai’s two-story small attic, Qinglian Jushi. A stone table and several small stone benches are placed in front of his house. At this time, Luopu scholar The dressed-up Zu Qianqiu happened to sit on the stone bench in time, shaking the folding fan with a faint smile on his face, and on the table in front of him were eight wine glasses of different shapes. These eight wine glasses are his unique wine. Part of the'Gujing',

Opposite him, two male players are standing facing him. One of them is full of anger, holding a small dagger in one hand and an empty wine bottle in the other. Holding a wooden sword signed for ten days and standing quietly,

　　 "Why? Why do you know my bottle of wine!" The angry-faced man yelled at Zu Qianqiu,

Zu Qianqiu shook his folding fan, stroked his beard with the other hand, and said with a smile: "My ancestor, I have drunk countless wines in my life, and my own wine utensils can even argue over a thousand kinds of wine. This wine is in this list. There are hundreds of jars of wine already drunk!"

Hearing Zu Qianqiu’s explanation, the angry-faced man became even more angry. He raised the tip of his dagger and screamed at Zu Qianqiu’s volley: "Why, you are an NPC in the game, how can an ancient martial arts character behave? Knowing modern wine, how can you know him? It’s unscientific! What a ghost setting! This young master is not convinced!"

　　 Qi Tian just squeezed in from the outside at this time, and when he heard the angry man's words, he secretly smiled, I just set it up like this, what? Come and bite me if you have the ability!

After the angry-faced man said these words, Zu Qianqiu reacted a little, and saw that he closed his folding fan and looked at the angry-faced male with a puzzled expression: "Dare to ask fellow daoists, what is this science? Patriarch, I do. I know wine, but the ancestors have never heard of this science for so many years!"

　　 "The science of my grass mud horse, the ancestor of my grass mud horse, this young master is your ancestor!"

Zu Qianqiu opened his mouth, ancestor, I shut up, ancestor, I finally made the violent angry-faced man unable to bear it anymore, I saw him pick up the empty wine bottle in his hand, and slam it at the ancestor who was still not far away, who was still looking suspicious and bowing his hands. Chiaki,

　　咻!

　　 The empty wine bottle flew straight to Zu Qianqiu’s head,

　　Zu Qianqiu looked at the oncoming wine bottle, his wrinkled lips curled up with a disdainful arc, and reopened the folding fan with a shake of his hand, blocking it in front of his face and fainting outward.

　　 "Boom!"

"what!"

After 　　 there was a muffled noise, followed by a scream, a scream from an angry-faced man,

　　 [Qiao Family Younger Qi and Blood-20! 】

　　 It turns out that Zu Qianqiu’s lightly flicking of a fan just bounced the flying empty wine bottle back to the angry-faced man, that is, the grumpy player named Qiao Family.

　　 Qitian once stipulated that NPCs should not take the initiative to attack players, but if they are offended by players, they can fight back.

　　 "Hiss, this young master is so painful to death, yeah, Jian Shang, kill him for this young master!"

The Qiao family's major threw the dagger aside, holding his forehead with his hands, his face was full of pain, and he hummed to the cold-faced male person standing next to him. He had just ascended to the middle stage of a mortal, with 30 points of energy and blood. This blow did not kill him in seconds,

　　 "Yes, master!"

　　 The cold-faced male Jianshang replied with a deep voice. With a kick on the ground with his right foot, he leaped up and jumped onto the stone table, holding the wooden sword in his hand and piercing the vital point of Zu Qianqiu’s throat.

Standing as loose as the wind, his eyes lit up when he saw a series of actions by the player named Jianshang, and he concluded that he must be a master in reality. His realm is only the beginning of a mortal, with only one point. Speed, but the speed he burst out at this time has reached the critical point of a little speed, and he can reach two points in a bit faster.

　　 This person’s speed in reality may have surpassed a bit, but in the game it is limited by attribute values.

"This player named Jianshang should be the bodyguard of the Qiao family in reality!" Qi Tianxin guessed ~www.wuxiahere.com~ However, although this Jianshang is a master, Zu Qianqiu is even more of a kind. An authentic martial arts character, and the realm is two higher than him. Swordsman is definitely hitting the stone with a pebble when facing him.

　　 Looking at Jianshang attacking him, Zu Qianqiu's eyes flashed with appreciation; "It's a bit of a swordsman's charm, but compared to my ancestors, you are still a bit tender!"

　　 Jianshang kept silent, his eyes staring sharply at Zu Qianqiu, his legs on the stone table continued to exert force, the speed of the wooden sword in his throat seemed to be another minute faster.

"Ha ha!"

　　 Zu Qianqiu grinned, and blocked the folding fan in front of him.

　　 Between the electric light and the flint, with a puff, the tip of the wooden sword reached the folding fan, but it did not penetrate the fan. The folding fan held by Zu Qianqiu did not move.

Jian Shang's indifferent sword finally showed a hint of astonishment. At this time, his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, numb and sore by the tremendous force of the counter-shock, and the wooden sword stabbed him on Zu Qianqiu's folding fan. Feels like it is stuck on a steel plate,

Fortunately, the wooden sword is a novice artifact that cannot be damaged. Otherwise, the wooden sword will be broken into pieces. The folding fan in the hands of Zu Qianqiu is not an ordinary item, but a piece of equipment, a weapon of Grade C. The material is extremely hard,

　　 "Boy, ancestor, I am going to fight back!"

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