Chapter 6 Negative Swordsman

In the big fantasy world, there are continents, oceans, small worlds, and rifts, and the mainland is the mainstream living place for aborigines and countless players. Other regions, compared with the players on the mainland, are undoubtedly missing a lot, and there is no way to compare with them at all. And for this reason, the closer the NPC giant city is in the center of the mainland, the more players there are.

NPCs gather and powerful people undoubtedly represent all kinds of opportunities.

As the real world falls into a hopeless homecoming situation, most players regard themselves as a member of the big fantasy in the continuous running-in. They are on various tasks and travel between major forces. They want to improve their strength and make themselves masters and be respected by everyone.

Surpass City is getting closer and closer.

On the mainland, there are countless ancient cities, and Sishui City is a small city near Dongda Road.

Step on~

The wheels of the carriage are rolling, and the old horse is walking.

Xiaoyao's eyes followed the outline of the huge city wall that had appeared in front of him. Looking at the vicissitudes of life and the ancient city, there was a feeling of living in an illusion.

It's just.

He quickly understood the reason for this feeling.

In the final analysis, this is the first time he has seen such an ancient city since he entered the great fantasy, which is the two extremes of the opposition between eternity and the real science and technology city.

Law! ~

The carriage suddenly stopped.

Xiaoyao smiled at his father-in-law and Ling'er, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad when he left. The time spent together on these five or six days is not long, and it is not short. My father-in-law's guidance is mysterious; Ling'er's innocence and kindness have left many indelible impressions in Xiaoyao's heart.

After all, we still have to separate. After all, there is no eternal gathering in life.

"Brother Xiaoyao, remember to come to Wucheng to find Ling'er. Ling'er also wants Brother Xiaoyao to take me to play!" Ling Er couldn't help crying, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she was reluctant to say.

"Don'er, don't worry. When Brother Xiaoyao's strength improves a little more, I will go to Wucheng to find Ling'er!"

Xiaoyao smiled.

Ling Er's innocence and kindness are really irresistible. Xiaoyao believes that after years of experience, his mind has long been extremely tenacious, but in the face of Ling Er's innocence, he still has a feeling of extreme relaxation.

"Hmm!"

Goodbye, Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er doesn't cry!"

The father-in-law closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. He didn't say a word in the face of Xiaoyao's parting, but Xiaoyao could still feel that his father-in-law was awake at the moment. It's just that my father-in-law's surname is free and easy, and he realizes his life. It's clear that parting is just a temporary departure.

Step on~

The carriage bypassed Suragisi City and drove towards another avenue.

Standing on the bluestone Avenue with an endless crowd, Xiaoyao watched the departure of the carriage. After a few minutes of silence, he gently exhaled a turbid breath and turned to Sishui City.

"The first-order six-fold full force belongs to the surname, and players who practice yellow-level low-level skills ask to group up with monsters! If you are interested, hurry up and add!!"

"The first-order nine-sensitive attack players ask for a group of dead wood collars!!"

"Five more first-level and six-level players, go to the Dark Devil's Abyss, and intentionally bring your equipment, skills, and come here for an interview!!!"

"..."

In front of the gate of Suragisi City, more than thousands of people are full of smoke.

Among them, there are more than a hundred people at the gate. They all wear slightly bright equipment and shout loudly with their voices.

One by one, players keep going through it.

Some of them return from outside the city, some are in a hurry, running with weapons; some are in groups of classmates around, either complaining, or in high spirits, or roaring in a low voice.

All kinds of life.

Xiaoyao stood quietly and looked at the extremely noisy scene in front of him, but he felt out of place.

Whether it's reality or after entering the big fantasy.

He likes to walk alone. If he is a friend, he will only get together occasionally for a while and drink and talk.

"Brother, we are going to kill the mountain bandits to practice the practice point. There is one person left. I think you happen to be alone. Would you like to come to our team?"

One palm clapped from the back and fell on the shoulder.

Xiaoyao's figure paused, and his right foot stepped forward slightly, just dodged the beat, and then turned around and looked at the person who made a sound. In front of him was a man wearing leather armor and carrying a long bow on his back, and behind him stood four men and women at will. They looked at Xiaoyao with a trace of expectation in their eyes.

"How's it going?"

For those who didn't take a picture of Xiaoyao, the long bow man was stunned at first, and then laughed and asked again: "Now there are a lot of players who go to the dead wood collar. If there is no team, I'm afraid it will be difficult to grab the refresh position. Moreover, as you know, recently, the group of bastards in Wanjiang Tower often occupy large areas, and the position that can be left for idle players to brush cultivation points is suddenly scarce. It's not easy to get along.

With that, the long bow man also sighed, and then looked forward to watching Xiaoyao.

"Sorry."

Xiaoyao was stunned at first. When he heard that Wanjiang Tower occupied the cultivation area, his eyes were also slightly changed. After thinking for a moment, he said to several people in front of him, "I was braked before and repaired once. Today, I just entered the world again."

"Re-repaired?!"

Several men with long bows suddenly stared: "Isn't that... Alas, brother, I'm really embarrassed. I'm afraid it's impossible to go to the dead wood collar without a certain strength.

"In the future, we will have a chance to be together in the future."

With that, several people smiled awkwardly and continued to find the team members.

Xiaoyao smiled and turned around and walked towards the interior of Sishui City. The cold and warm world is nothing more than that. In the big fantasy, without the corresponding strength, you can't get the respect of others. This has been the stage of the strong since ancient times. Xiaoyao has been prepared for a long time, and naturally he will not affect himself because of their actions.

The next journey.

There are also a lot of players who extend invitations to Xiaoyao, and Xiaoyao has refused for the same reason.

Until he entered Suragisi City, he walked slowly along the moss stone path. Although the whole city of Suraki is a small city in the big fantasy, it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of players. The gates of Sishui City are opened on all sides, and each of them has Tongtian Avenue extending all the way to the main hall of the central city, dividing the whole city into four major areas.

Four avenues, the crowd is more crowded than outside the city. Countless business shouts are one after another, there are noisy buying and selling equipment, and there are also stalls selling skills and elixirs at all levels. These are usually idle players who are lucky to get some good things, but what they don't need is to get this market for sale or exchange for treasures that they can use.

On both sides, there are many major stores, which are extremely prosperous.

"It's no wonder they can't help but want to enter the world. The world is a rose with thorns, which makes people want to get close, but hides all kinds of crises and opportunities."

Xiaoyao smiled, found a restaurant, and stepped in.

"Find me a window seat on the second floor, bring a few pots of good wine and a few dishes." Entering the restaurant, a small man immediately greeted him with a smile. Xiaoyao held a little, and a silver ingot was thrown out.

"Good, guest officer, later!"

The little man was overjoyed and quickly took Xiaoyao to the second floor and found a place.

I don't know if Xiaoyao is lucky. There are more than a dozen seats on the second floor, but there is only one place where there is no seat, which happens to be by the window.

Wine, side dishes will be served soon.

Xiaoyao drank a cup, looked at the endless crowd under the window and began to think about his next journey.

Step on~~

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs leading to the first floor. Under Xiaoyao's slightly frown, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he looked directly at the stairs and said, "What a stable lower plate, what a restrained air machine!"

The closer the step, the closer a young man in gray robe stepped over.

"The negative sword?"

Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he looked at the man's back wrapped in cloth, which seemed to be a weapon like a long sword: "Good sword, even if it is wrapped in white cloth, it is sharp!"

"Huh?"

The voice was extremely low, but the pace of the opposite man stopped abruptly, and then looked at Xiaoyao.

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