Online Game: Strengthening System

Xia Mofan has been killing the temple for several days.

These days, he followed Mei Caicai and watched Mei Caicai train yinjiawei at school.

Every time, when he saw the mighty skill of silver armor guard, he was envious.

I wish I were one of them.

However, I haven't practiced. I can't even carry a silver gun. How can I be compared with the silver armour guard.

The more so, the more eager he is for strength.

These days, general Mei doesn't give himself how to practice. He wanders around with himself all day. It's like a year.

A good youth will be wasted.

Every moment, he found time extremely difficult.

Every time he asked general Mei for the knight's cultivation skills, he always replied, waiting for the Lord to come back.

Where the hell has this Lord gone?

"Hey..."

Xia Mofan sighed heavily and hung his head.

He took the skill of "magic blade" and wanted to learn it now.

"Isn't this cold star reliable? Haven't you come back after so long?"

"Blood feud, I don't want to wait for a moment!"

Xia Mofan muttered to himself, looking more and more depressed.

On several occasions, he wanted to escape from the silent city.

However, thinking of Lord mieba's words, he insisted.

"Wait another two days. If Han Xing doesn't come back, I'll leave here!"

Thinking so, Xia Mofan stood up, looked up and saw Mei Cai coming forward.

"Little fellow, the LORD came back and said he wanted to see you!"

Hearing this, Xia Mofan looked sluggish, polished and died.

It's not easy to wait until the cold star returns!

"Really?" Xia Mofan asked.

"Of course, come with me!"

Mei Caicai led the way. "Later, remember to respect the Lord. Maybe the Lord is happy and will baptize you."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Mofan's heart tightened.

Sweat spilled over his forehead, his hands had nowhere to put, and he was very nervous.

These days, in the silent city, he heard a lot about the legends of many cold stars.

In his opinion, cold star is not only a lord, but also a horse.

I should go to see such a person. It's false to say I'm not nervous.

If he offends Han Xing and cuts himself off when he is unhappy, he will die in vain. It's not worth it.

He must live and kill the guy called night sickle to avenge his blood.

Thinking so, Xia Mofan was more cautious.

He followed Mei Caicai carefully and walked steadily at every step.

Soon.

They came to the gate of the Lord's house.

"Lord, bring people here!"

"Let him in, you go first!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Mei Caicai stepped back and looked at Xia Mofan, "the Lord let you in!"

"Yes!"

Xia Mofan nodded.

Then he took a deep breath and walked to the hall with his head down.

"Must respect, must respect!"

Xia Mofan muttered to himself and walked in the hall.

The main hall is large and luxuriously decorated.

In the hall, there are many maids, which makes Xia Mofan distinguish where the cold star is standing.

He bowed his head, knelt down and began to kowtow, "the grass people pay homage to the Lord!"

"No gift!"

The sound came from the other side.

Hearing the position of the voice, Xia Mofan's heart was tight and the secret road was bad.

Get up quickly and trot to the sound.

"Bang..."

Accidentally bumped into others.

Looking up, I saw a very handsome young man smiling at himself.

Who is this? Why so handsome?

It seems that except for the maid, is it difficult for him? Is he the Lord?

On this thought, Xia Mofan's scalp exploded. He knelt down without thinking.

However, he was held by Su Ziyang, "don't be so polite to see me."

"Lord, you... Don't you blame me?"

Xia Mofan's voice trembled a little.

"Why blame you?"

"Well, you sit down first. I have something to say to you!"

Su Ziyang took Xia Mofan's hand and let him sit together.

Xia Mofan felt uncomfortable and restless when he sat with such a big man as the Lord.

"Don't be shy."

Hearing the Lord's voice, Xia Mofan was more cautious and respectful.

Even he didn't dare to lift his head. He only dared to sweep the LORD with his remaining light.

However, the Lord shook his head secretly, and then waved his right hand, "I'll baptize you first!"

"Hoo..."

The Lord waved his right hand.

A brilliant light rushed to him.

In the blink of an eye, he shrouded himself.

At this moment, Xia Mofan was so comfortable that he wanted to cry.

He is like bathing in the warm sunshine and sleeping in his mother's arms.

At the same time, he can clearly feel his strength soaring.

Warrior, martial master, general, commander, King

However, there was no intention of stopping.

Until reaching the realm of Emperor Wu, the indescribable power gradually disappeared.

Xia Mofan stared at his hands and felt the surging power in his body. An indescribable feeling surged all over his body.

Lord, does he have such means?

This is a means owned by the gods.

Lord, no! It should be called Lord!

Lord, you are God!

"Lord!"

"Thank you!"

Xia Mofan knelt down and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.

That excited look, words can not describe.

"Get up, this is just the beginning. If you perform well, such a reward will be available at any time."

Hearing this, Xia Mofan was extremely excited.

Almost, he ran over and hugged the Lord's thigh.

right enough!

Lord mieba is right!

Coming to see the Lord is really the beginning of his fortune.

"Your cultivation has been improved. Later, you can go to the assassin mentor to learn Assassin skills. At the same time, you can learn the magic blade that needs to be cultivated at the king level!"

"By the way, this dagger is for you. You need to practice your killing skills!"

With that, a golden dagger appeared in front of Xia Mofan.

This dagger, which was made of level 80 gold, burst out of the blood, and was strengthened to ten stars by Su Ziyang.

With this dagger, Xia Mofan was shocked again.

This feeling, like holding an artifact, has a feeling of tearing the world apart.

"And use these things first. When you practice the magic blade to the first level, we will give you other good fortune!"

Su Ziyang finished and Xia Mofan a set of gold clothes again.

"Thank you, Lord! Mo fan will never forget your cultivation! If I hadn't recognized Lord mieba as the Lord, I would recognize you as the Lord." xia Mo fan nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang said, "no, just call me the boss."

"How dare a villain?"

Xia Mofan's eyes widened and shook his head.

"So you look down on me?" Su Ziyang pretended to be angry.

"Lord... Boss!"

Xia Mofan stood up and stood respectfully in front of Su Ziyang.

"By the way, the broken mountain palace has declared war on us. When they come, you can practice the magic blade!" Su Ziyang said.

"Yes, boss!"

As they talked, Xia Mofan's prudence gradually disappeared.

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