Chapter 111 Shanyang Shenyuan hairpin head phoenix

The rising skill is stagnant, the blood of mountains and rivers. Death tramples the monster to the disabled. After landing, the tiger runs ruthlessly. If you really can't throw a gun shadow to chase the soul, the monster basically turns into experience.

Although the target is to attack monsters in groups, there is a tireless slowdown with a smile. I also have the group attack combination of Kuanglan Baizhan, and then the moon shadow constantly distracts the monster's attention. Therefore, it is naturally thrilling and hearty along the way.

After an hour and a half later, the monster was cleaned up, and the soil on the plain had been dyed red. The monster lay on the ground horizontally and vertically. From time to time, the sound of Peng Peng's collapse came and turned into pieces.

"Wang Zai, these monsters are really rich and oily." After cleaning the battlefield, Mandala shared a team package, in which the shining gold coins were in his eyes: "There are more than 300 monsters, each of which has been given at least ten gold coins. Including the little boss, a total of 4,365 gold coins are here. In addition, there is also a set of equipment, but I'm afraid it will hurt you. Let's go.

Mandala smiled and opened the attributes of a piece of equipment and only glanced at it. I didn't continue to look down. There was nothing else. Level 75 equipment was just a star, all of which were thrown in the store.

"Smiling girl, a total of more than 4,000 gold coins, according to what I said before, you take 1,500." I took out the fast food from the package and handed it to them separately. As I ate, I said, "That set of equipment was also sold for a few dollars. If you want it, I will give it to you. If you don't want it, we will keep it."

"God of forgetfulness... You really want to give me so many gold coins." Qianxiao Girl seemed to be a little embarrassed: "If you hadn't been willing to team me up, I'm afraid I'm going back to the city now. Hey hey, I've upgraded two levels in more than an hour. This speed is faster than the rocket."

Although the number of monsters is not large, the little girl has crossed the 16th level, from 59 to 61, which makes her voice full of smiles when she speaks.

"If it hadn't been for your slowdown, we wouldn't have killed so fast." I smiled at her and said, "Take the gold coins after eating. It's getting late. It's time for you to go to bed offline."

"God of forgetfulness, do you think I'm a burden?" Qianxiao Liuli shook her little hand and almost threw the fast food on the ground: "I...I..."

"Shallow smile, forgetting is not what it means." Mandala opened the map and explained to the little girl, "You see, after this battlefield, there is Shanyang in front of it. There are no strange areas. If you follow him, you won't get any benefits."

"Sister Mandala, I didn't come with you to get benefits." The little girl shook her head hard: "I heard that the forgetful god not only supports Qingcheng by himself, but also teaches all kinds of operation skills of Qingcheng players without reservation... Um... I think, I want to... worship him as a teacher."

"Pear me as a teacher." My egg hurts. A little sweetie makes me upset, and I also accept an apprentice.

"That's it." Mandala smiled,

"Hmm." Qianxiao Liuli didn't know where the courage came from and said firmly, "Sister Mandala, I don't want any gold coins. Can you make an answer to me and let the forgetful god accept me as an apprentice?"

"Oh, I can't say anything about this." Mandala was extremely measured and said to Qianxiao Liuli, "Ask him yourself."

"Oh." Qianxiao Liuli agreed, and then looked at me with anticipation,

They were all chatting on the team channel. I heard what they said every word. I stood up and said to Mandala, "Sister Man, separate the gold coins and give them a smile."

"The god of forgetfulness..." The smiling little girl suddenly stood up, and her expression seemed to be a little flustered.

"Smiling girl, it's not that I don't accept you as an apprentice, but I'm usually a little busy and don't have time to take an apprentice at all." I refuse,

"But... you have accepted an apprentice." The smiling girl didn't give up: "Forget God, I really won't make trouble for you, I..."

"Otherwise, it will be like this." I thought for a moment and said, "You ask Sister Man to accept you as an apprentice. In the future, she has a task, or I have a task. I will take you when we need help from each other."

"Is this... okay?" A smile appeared on the little girl's face and looked at the mandala expectantly.

"Wang Zai, she is a wind magician. Just give it to me." Mandala seems to prefer to smile glass and ask me with a smile,

"That's nothing." I smiled and said, "I also figured it out. Wudao and Ziqi are my best friends. What's the division between you and me? Even if there is really a conflict of interest between Qingcheng and Chixiao one day, I am willing to persuade Mu Yao to retreat three feet."

"Wong Dao would be very happy to hear what you said." Mandala didn't say anything more. He turned his head and said, "Smile, I'm not strong enough. Would you like to be my apprentice?"

"I'm willing." The smiling little girl let out a cheer, which made the two small breasts in front of her chest tremble slightly.

Looking at their intimate chat, I shook my head and smiled, and walked to the tasker: "Sir, there was an accident just now. Let's continue to walk."

"Good." The old man answered, and when he stepped forward, he asked me, "Young man, there is one thing I don't understand."

"Oh."

"I see that the young warriors are excellent in martial arts. Why do they wander around the world and don't want to contribute to the country." The old man's face raised the color of worrying about the country and the people: "If a handsome man like a young man can take the national righteousness as his own responsibility and stop the war, why worry about my great country being bullied by foreigners?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have a chance." I laughed in my heart. I heard that the old man meant that he wanted me to join a military sect. In fact, it's not impossible. It's just that I'm proficient in my current skills. Suddenly joining the sect will affect my combat effectiveness.

"Young man, you don't hesitate to escort me for thousands of miles. If you really want to be loyal to the country, I can point to a clear road." The old man pondered for a moment and said,

"Sir, let's talk about this later." It seemed that there was some reward involved. I shook my head and smiled. I changed the topic and said, "It's getting late now. I'll take you to the place first."

"Hmm."

The old man didn't say much. The four of us walked on the road with difficulty facing the strong wind outside the gate.

After walking all the way for more than 40 minutes, we finally arrived at the small town called Shanyang on the map. This town is relatively remote. Although it is not prosperous, the garden landscape is also available. Open the map and check it. If Shanyang Town is further north, the monster level is above 80, so here at present Players are also extremely rare,

When approaching Shanyang Town, the old man's turbid eyes released a strange color and muttered, "Thirty years... Thirty years, Wan'er, Wan'er... I... I'm back..."

There seemed to be a drop of tears falling from the old man's eyes. Mandala and I looked at each other, and no one spoke.

After being sad for a while at the door, the old man finally took us into the town. He was familiar with the road, walked for almost ten minutes, and stopped outside a tall garden.

I looked up at the garden entrance, two black cursive characters heroic and domineering: Shen Yuan,

The old man did not stay for a moment, and even stepped into the garden impatiently. After taking us through the lonely crane pavilion, crossing the Shuanggui Hall, and bypassing the Bayong Building, he finally stood under a wall in the southernmost part.

No one has taken care of it here for many years. The weed under the corner is at least one person tall and messy. Seeing that the old man's trembling hands seem to want to break through the grass, I hurriedly pulled out the fish shadow sword and helped him clean it up.

After a while, after the weeds were put down, a wall appeared behind him. The old man was excited and slowly approached. After brushing the dust on it, a line of cursive books appeared in front of him.

Qianxiao Liuli didn't seem to know the story. She tilted her cute little head and gently read out her voice: "Red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall willows all over the city, east wind evil, happy feelings, a sad mood, a few years of separation, wrong, wrong, wrong."

Hearing the sound of smiling glass, the old man trembled all over, and his old body almost lay on the wall.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Liu Li asked with a simple smile,

"Spring is as old, people are empty and thin, tears are red, peach blossoms are falling, Xianchi Pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book, Mo... Mo... Mo..." A indifferent smile appeared on Mandala's face and whispered, "In the early years, I suffered a marriage change. In my later years, I put all my blood on the lost ground. He... Indeed... It should be famous for thousands of years.

"Master, did he also write this word?" Qianxiao Liuli thought for a moment and said, "I remember that I learned a poem from him when I was in elementary school, called 'Dead Yuanzhi everything is empty, but I don't see the same as Kyushu. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifice is not forgotten to tell Nai Weng'."

I also sighed deeply and said bitterly, "Lu You, a generation of literary tycoons in Chinese history, what moves people is not only his strong desire to serve the country, but also his love."

The old man Lu You didn't seem to hear our whispers and continued to brush off the dust on the wall. A line of beautiful words followed the last word appeared in front of him.

"Coutoufeng..." I couldn't help reading: "The world is thin, the human feelings are evil, the rain sends the dusk flowers are easy to fall, the wind is dry, the tears are left, I want to make my heart, the monologue is oblique, difficult, difficult, difficult, people become different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul tastes like a swing, the horns are cold, the night is weak, afraid of people to ask, swallow tears and pretend to be happy, conceal, conceal , concealment."

"Wan'er, Wan'er, Wan'er..." Gently rubbing the small words on the wall, Lu You, who was already the remnants of the wind and candle, slowly fell to the ground and made a heartbreaking murmur,

Lu You and Tang Wan, another love elegy precipitated in 5,000 years of history,

I squatted down and whispered, "Sir... It's been so many years... You... My condolences."

"Young man, do you know the story of me and Wan'er?" Lu You didn't look at me and said to herself, "Wan'er is my cousin. She has been in love with me since I was a child. My family thinks that we are a natural couple. In her years, my mother used Fengjiao as a token to let me have a relationship with Wan'er."

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Note: Lu You and Tang Wan in this task do have such a story. The place where it happened is indeed in Shenyuan, but in reality, Shenyuan is in Shaoxing, not Shanyang. The writing needs to be changed without permission. Shanyang is the birthplace of Lu You. Please don't take a seat with history. What this task wants to highlight is the hairpin phoenix.