Chapter 138

It must be said that Jianghu Fengyun is a very playable and difficult game. Since the opening of the game, the real time has been more than a year and the game time has been nearly 400 years, but no magic doctor-level character has appeared, not to mention the magic doctor, even ordinary first-class doctors have never heard of, which shows the difficulty of Jianghu Fengyun. .

Mo Fan and Xiao Yuening have been playing for a month since they set out from Lishan. They have never found a decent doctor, and even the NPC magic doctor has not found one. With the passage of time, Mo Fan's right hand is becoming more and more dangerous.

Now it is still a new injury. Even if it is abolished, there is still a possibility of healing, but after a long time, it may not be possible. After all, the injury cannot be delayed. Even in the game, it cannot be too careless. If the hand is really abolished, then this account will become a one-armed person for life, and the world will be eliminated. Small account system, one person can only have one account, and characters cannot be deleted. Of course, some people protested at the beginning, which violated the long-standing practice of online games.

But the official answer is very tough, with a sentence: "What Jianghu Fengyun pursues is absolutely real. Although it is not perfect now, this is also the player's second life. We will simulate your second life in the most realistic form." Such a seemingly brainless word to respond, but it is a hidden front, which means that if you die, can you still build a trumpet to resurrect?

Of course, only a few people understand this meaning. In the face of this sentence, of course, many people are still noisy, but game companies ignore it. Due to the popularity of the world, players also stopped for a while, and later gradually recognized this setting.

In a word, there is no doubt that the world has led an era. Moreover, the status has been deeply rooted in people's minds. Otherwise, it will run for a year, and it will be the same as the level of the players at the time of operation. It is impossible to change any game. If other games can do it, it will not be as popular as the world.

Back to the point, Mo Fan and Xiao Yuening were having dinner at the Yunlai Inn in Suzhou at this time. They started from Lishan, ran to the seaside and then returned to Suzhou City from the seaside. They traveled through half of China, but there was no harvest at all. Seeing that Mo Fan's injury was delayed day by day, day by day, he was cured. Hope fell by one point, and the hope in their hearts was even more slim.

"It seems that my hand is not far from scrapping." Mo Fan tried to lift his right hand, but his right hand did not obey, just moved slightly.

Xiao Yuening looked at his right hand and said, "I don't know what weapon the peerless master used to destroy the meridians in your hand. If you cut off the pulse, I don't think it should be so powerful."

Mo Fan said, "If it doesn't work, I can only go back to the ancient tomb to study left-hand swordsmanship."

"Don't worry, there are always clues that can last 17 or 18 days." Xiao Yuening said that she put some vegetables in Mo Fan's bowl by the way.

Mo Fan can't lift his right hand, so he can only eat with his left hand and pick up the dishes. He is still a little unaccustomed.

Mo Fan looked at his right hand and sighed a little, "Life has been a hundred years, and the world is impermanent. I was fine at the previous moment, and the next moment, I am on the verge of becoming a cripple."

Xiao Yuening smiled and said, "Don't you understand these things for a long time?"

"I understand it and it's just the experience of my predecessors. Now I still feel a little touched by my own experience." Mo Fandao.

The two chatted while eating. Because they booked a seat upstairs, it was relatively quiet. Due to the double consumption here, generally no one came up, but there was no one at this time.

After half an hour, there was gradually a voice in the stairs. From time to time, Mo Fan frowned and said, "I would have booked a box."

Xiao Yuening also put away her smile and said, "Double consumption here is more expensive than the box. Unexpectedly, some people come. It doesn't look easy."

The location of the two is on the side of the street. If it is placed downstairs, it is a corner. The other side of the stairs starts with a human voice. In less than a moment, four or five people come up. The appearance is different, but their personal temperament is similar.

all exude a sense of danger.

Mo Fan glanced at it. Xiao Yuening was already veiled and asked, "What do you think?"

"Even in reality, after a long-term killing scene, I'm afraid it's not a good job, and in the game, I'm afraid no one has more than a thousand people's blood in their hands." Mo Fandao.

Xiao Yuening smiled and said, "Why are you so solemn? If you count it, during the guild war, you will have tens of thousands of blood in your hands directly and indirectly."

"Isn't this to set off the atmosphere?" Mo Fandao.

When those people saw that there were still two people here, they were slightly surprised, but their trip was extremely secret, and what they discussed could not be known to others. Unexpectedly, the consumption level here was twice as expensive as the box. Some people came, and the first one person came up and said, "How about changing the land?"

A burly man shook his head and said, "When did our five tigers dodge? Changing places temporarily will only make people look down on us."

"Yes, big brother." The previous speaker quickly put away his opinions, and the five of them sat down one by one, but in another corner, far away from Mo Fan and others.

"That woman bullied people so much that she actually posted a post to challenge us. She said one-to-five words too much that she looked down on our brother." The last seat is a man with a sharp mouth and monkey's cheeks. Although his facial features are very obscene, the fierceness in his eyes is chilling.

"Lao Wu, converge." The burly man looked at Mo Fan, but said softly with dignity.

"It's not to blame Lao Wu. I also think it's too contemptuous of us. Our five tigers in Yuzhou are also famous figures in the world. Although they are not as good as the crazy monks fighting gods and heroes, and even worse than the dragon king and the jade girl, except these people, who dares to look down on us? We are respectful everywhere. Although she is famous. Qi, but not as good as the Dragon King's heart! Brother, don't blame me for destroying the flowers this time. A middle-sized humane.

Women?

Mo Fan said softly in his heart.

"Yes, big brother, I can't get used to it either." Another honest-looking strong man grabbed the chicken leg that had just been served again and again and said vaguely.

"What do you think, it's uneven?" The burly man looked at the man who was just beginning to speak.