The Legend of Jin Yong's Legend of the Online Game

Chapter 168 It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster

Chapter 160 Six Is It A Blessing, Not A Misfortune?

The ancestor of Xuedao seemed to show off intentionally, first he reached out to pull out a hair from her head, Shui Sheng felt a little pain, and shouted: "What are you doing?" Riding on the back of the horse, then put the hair on the tip of her nose, and galloped the horse fast.

At that time, Shui Sheng was curled up and lying on the horse in front of Fang Jie. Seeing the blood knife ancestor put his hair on the tip of his nose, he felt a little itchy. He didn't know what he was doing. He was about to open his mouth and exhale to blow his hair away. He only heard the ancestor of Xuedao shout: "Don't move, see clearly!" He turned his horse's head and galloped back, the two horses intersected and passed by.

Shui Sheng only felt a red light flashing in front of his eyes, and the tip of his nose was slightly cold, and then he felt that the hair on his nose was no longer there. The blood knife ancestor stretched out the blood knife, but saw the hair lying flat on the blade. The ancestor has a bald head, this soft long hair is naturally a thing of Shui Sheng, and it can no longer be faked.

Seeing this scene, both Fang Jie and Shui Sheng were filled with admiration, but Fang Jie was flattering, while Shui Sheng sighed secretly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.

Blood Knife Old Zule turned his horse's head and rode side by side with Fang Jie again, saying, "As for the 'cutting tofu', a piece of tofu is placed on a wooden board, and it is thinned with one knife. A piece of tofu is cut into 20 yuan, and each piece is intact, and this trick can be regarded as a small effort."

Fang Jie couldn't help but said, "That's only a preliminary success?"

The ancestor of Xuedao said: "Of course! Do you think it is difficult to cut tofu while standing still, or is it difficult to gallop on a horse and cut hair on the tip of a girl's nose? Haha, haha!"

Fang Jie is not a person who is very good at flattering, or in other words, he knows how to flatter, but he is unwilling to do this kind of thing, but after hearing what the blood knife ancestor said, and seeing the other party's sword skills so wonderfully, he was sincerely envious, I always felt that I should say something. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't say a word. In a hurry, he rolled his eyes who knew the plot well, so he had to borrow a flattering sentence from Di Yun: "Master Grandpa was born Great skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people, as long as the apprentice and grandson practice to one-tenth of the master and grandfather, they will be satisfied!"

"This flattery can be regarded as 'return to the original owner'..." Fang Jie finally heaved a sigh of relief after shooting this sentence.

In fact, when the kind and honest Di Yun said this, he managed to squeeze it out. Although Fang Jie and Di Yun had completely different personalities, they both admired the superb sword skills of the blood knife ancestor, so This is not flattering, but Fang Jie made it out of feeling, because he, a good-for-nothing in martial arts, really thinks so.

The ancestor of Xuedao said: "Although your aptitude is poor, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can learn this skill. Well, you have a try!" As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out another hair from Shui Sheng, and put it on the tip of her nose.

Shui Sheng was shocked, and blew his hair away in one breath, and shouted: "This little monk can't do it, how can he let him try?"

The ancestor of Xuedao said: "If you don't practice kung fu, you won't know it. If you fail once, do it again. If you fail twice, practice it ten times or eight times!" Jie laughed and said, "Try it!"

Fang Jie glanced at Shui Sheng who was lying in front of him, and saw that her face was full of resentment and anger, but there was finally a look of fear in her eyes.

"It's just a pretty NPC, and if you accidentally kill it, it's considered a contribution. It's better to die than to be raped..."

If it was outside the dungeon, Fang Jie might have slashed down without hesitation, but the "foreign world" environment in this dungeon always made him feel a little uneasy. Chop down, but I heard the ancestor of the blood knife say from the side: "The waist is strong and the shoulders are connected, the shoulders are connected to the arms, the arms must be weak, and the wrists must be weak!"

Fang Jie understood that these essentials were different from those he used to chop wood, but the principles were the same. Immediately, he raised the knife to strike Shui Sheng's nose from top to bottom, but halfway through the chop, only the sound of horseshoes was heard. , Dozens of people came chasing from a distance, and someone shouted in a long voice: "Monk Blood Knife, you put my daughter down, let's stop twice, otherwise you will flee to the sky, and I will chase you to the sky too."

The sound of horseshoes was still far away, but this call was clearly written. Fang Jie slowed down, and the knife could not be cut no matter what, because the person who called was Shui Dai, and he didn't want to be in front of others. If he accidentally killed his daughter in front of him, and then angered the other party, it might not be difficult to kill him with Shui Dai's martial arts.

At this moment, four people's voices were heard shouting in unison: "Falling flowers and flowing water——water flowing and falling flowers! Falling flowers and flowing water——water flowing and falling." The voices of the four people were different, either old, majestic, or elongated. Or high-pitched, but with strong internal strength, each is good at winning.

The Blood Knife Patriarch frowned, and cursed: "There are so many stinky dogs in the Central Plains!"

Only to hear Shui Dai said again: "No matter how strong your martial arts are, you will never be able to defeat me. The 'Southern Four Wonders' Luo Hua Liu Shui join forces to attack. If you put my daughter down, the man's words are like a mountain, just stop chasing you."

Hearing Shui Dai's words, Fang Jie, who is familiar with the original work, knew that what this person said was true. Although the ancestor of Xuedao was good at martial arts, one-on-one was naturally sure to win, but when the two teamed up, he lost more than he won, and had to escape. The three of them teamed up, the ancestor of the blood knife must be defeated, even if he escapes, he will not be able to escape.

The Blood Knife Patriarch naturally thought so too, otherwise he would not have escaped before, but now that the four were about to come after him, he could not care less about imparting sword skills, so Fang Jie yelled, and rode his horse again to continue galloping towards the west , but Shui Dai and his group of heroes pursued desperately. After going all the way, after a few days, they even chased from Hubei into Sichuan.

This tandem chase lasted nearly twenty days in a blink of an eye, and the ancestor of the blood knife turned into a fork several times, trying to leave the pursuer behind.But one of the heroes is a horse thief from Kanto, who is good at tracking. No matter how the blood knife ancestor makes detours, he can always follow and chase him.

Only in this way, the group of people walked more and more remote, and had already penetrated into the high mountains of western Sichuan.Everyone knows that the ancestor of Xuedao wants to escape back to the hometown of XZ. Once he arrives at his lair, there are already a lot of monks from the Xuedao sect. In addition, the treacherous party and friends are powerful. At that time, we will fight against the heroes of the Central Plains There is a saying that if a strong dragon does not fight a local snake, the number of winners and losers is hard to say.

Although Fang Jie, who wanted to stay in Jingzhou and bury Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua together, was extremely reluctant, but in this situation, he couldn't help himself. He could only run away with the blood knife ancestor, and Ding Dian's body may be because Jin Bo was hit. The ten-day flower poison did not rot within several days, which made Fang Jie feel a little bit of comfort in addition to being depressed.

What made Fang Jie feel a little puzzled was that after staying in this dungeon for almost a month, he didn't receive any short messages from anyone. It seemed that he was completely cut off from the "world". I was puzzled, but after more than ten days, I lost that kind of thought, especially after spending a long time with two extremely humane NPCs, Fang Jie felt that this is the real world, and he gradually integrated into this environment among.

At that time, he had already arrived at the border of Xichuan, and further westward was the border of Tibet, which was the Daxueshan mountain range. Fang Jie was horrified, but at the same time felt strange, thinking that he had actually rode a horse from the border of Hubei to the Xuedaomen on the border of Tibet. The Long March of [-] Li may not have gone as far as him.

About to enter the familiar yet unfamiliar canyon, but seeing the steep terrain, ice and snow everywhere, slippery roads, and bone-chilling wind, needless to say, if it was "outside", Fang Jie would only lose 1 point of vitality per second at most , but at this time he really felt the altitude sickness. If it wasn't for Fang Jie, who had gained an extra internal energy during the rest of the day, he kept meditating to cultivate the upper limit of internal energy, and he might have difficulty breathing.

Seeing that he was about to enter the canyon, Fang Jie always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly thought that in the original book, after the blood knife ancestor and the group of pursuers entered the valley, there was a big avalanche for no reason. I trapped a group of people inside, and I don't know if this avalanche would happen if I followed the blood knife ancestor.

"It's very possible..." In the past few days, Fang Jie has thoroughly analyzed this main quest in his spare time, and found that he has fallen into a situation from the beginning to the end, a situation set by the game system according to the original plot. His performance occasionally violates the normal development of the plot, but the game system always corrects it.

Of course, unless Fang Jie doesn't want to complete this task, wants to die, and wants to deliberately make things difficult for him, the game system will be broken. However, if this game is broken, his main task will also fail. Then he and The game system is a situation where both losers. With Fang Jie's realistic personality, considering the gains and losses, he is naturally unwilling to deliberately make life difficult for the game system. Besides, he has also gained a lot of benefits now, which is a matter of mutual benefit.

But now knowing that after entering the canyon in front of him, the game system will arrange a big avalanche, he feels a little uneasy, because no matter how he looks at it, although the game system can arrange a big avalanche, it is impossible to control the avalanche to deliberately walk around him, saying Maybe this time is a test for him, if he can't pass this test, he must be buried alive, there is no other result.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help reminding the blood knife ancestor: "Master, can we go around this canyon?"

"Where to go?" How could the ancestor of the blood knife know what Fang Jie was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's colder in the canyon, but you don't know, as long as you pass through this valley, you will be here. The base, and this is the only way to go, if the group of people behind you dare to follow, hehehe, they will definitely come and go!"

"But, but..." Fang Jie hesitated for a long time, pointed to the Daxue Mountain, and still told the truth: "I am afraid that if I go in, there will be an avalanche on it!"

"Fart!" The ancestor of the blood knife immediately said angrily: "Since my blood knife sect was established, there has never been an avalanche here. Are you cursing that my blood knife sect will soon be destroyed? Stop talking nonsense, if it's not for you for a while Practice diligently, I will definitely take your sacrificial knife! Don't dawdle, hurry up and get on the road!"

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided..." Seeing the fierce look on the face of the blood knife ancestor, Fang Jie sighed quietly, not daring to speak anymore, thinking that it would be better to go in desperately than to anger the blood knife ancestor and be killed by him. , maybe there is still a way out...

(End of this chapter)