We Are Gamers

"...Why don't you think about what you promised Leader Lin?" Li Jiu grabbed Bai Ge's clothes and reminded: "This is the second day, and we still have less than two days left. "

"Does it matter? It doesn't matter!"

Bai Ge said with a serious face: "Nothing is more important than my search for happiness! Watching the excitement is the source of happiness! Happiness is the end!"

Li Jiu also put on a serious expression: "Brother Bai, you should be more reliable!"

"I'm an unreliable adult male. I always said I'd do my best, but now Qinjue in Tianlefang doesn't let me meet. What can I do if the clue is broken? I'm also desperate. Sneak into Tianle Square in the dark to be a flower picker, and at the same time achieve success, rely on your own strengths to sleep with Miss Qin? Although this plan is good, I am afraid that if I sneak in at night, I will be castrated on the spot, and the price is too high It’s not worth it, so, brother, throw away three thousand worries and follow me to find happiness...or you can go to brothels.”

Bai Ge patted Li Jiu on the shoulder, his face was full of joy, and he even wanted to light up an icon.

The corners of Li Jiu's eyes twitched. He probably knew that this guy surnamed Bai wasn't telling the truth, but he couldn't stop the bastard from speaking out, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Go, go... forget about the brothel, I'm not interested in that kind of place."

The guard on the other side had another idea.

His heart is full of admiration from the top of the mountain—going to the brothel really underestimated His Royal Highness King Zhou, who didn’t know that our Highness dared to go to the brothel at the age of ten, and even tossed a dozen girls in the brothel in Chang’an City until they couldn’t bend down to climb Don't get out of bed... those women are not enough to watch.

……

On the long street in front of the Tongfu Inn, martial arts contests are going on.

Although it was a contest, it was almost a unilateral crush.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhang Yan, the master of the gun, didn't even try three points of strength.

"Weak forehand!"

First it was a shot.

"The backhand is not good!"

Another leg sweep.

"False footsteps!"

Another uppercut.

"Poor kung fu!"

The last move is that the dragon wags its tail.

"Not at all!" Zhang Yan snorted coldly: "Is there really no one in the Diancang Sect!"

As mentioned earlier, there are almost one inn for every sect in the world.

Zhang Yan swept all the way, and the third inn he killed was the Tongfu Inn where the Diancang Sect was located. The first two inns were just small sects, not considered the talkers in the martial arts, but the Diancang Sect was different. It has been established for more than a hundred years, and it can be regarded as a second-rate gang.

This time, in order to improve the status of the Jianghu, the Diancang faction actively participated in the martial arts conference. Two elders and the chief and deputy heads came. The head and the first elder went to the Lin family to discuss matters, while the other four elders had already been carried back to the room. The one being beaten by Zhang Yan now is the deputy head.

There are also middle-aged people in their forties with livid faces, because Zhang Yan only fired the gun in the first move, and then he only tried his fists and feet and completely suppressed it, beating and reprimanding him like a son.

No one can bear such humiliation.

"The one surnamed Zhang! Don't go too far!" The deputy head stood up with a gasp of anger: "Are you asking me to embarrass the Cangpai!"

"Martial arts people, strength is the most important thing. If you can't beat it, then get out of the way and admit defeat, otherwise don't blame Zhang for being rude."

Zhang Yan is a martial artist, and even more so, an arrogant martial artist. He is neatly dressed in green clothes, quite like a master, but his sharpness is too sharp and he has a vicious aura.

Just as Bai Ge speculated, he came to Yuzhou City this time with the same idea as Dao Jue, to change him into a saint.

The three sages and the six sages, and the six sages were inferior to the three sages, of course he was unwilling.

Dao Jue challenged the Juggernaut one step ahead of him, so he had no choice but to use this extreme method to test the world.

People in the rivers and lakes practice martial arts for nothing more than fighting for fame and fortune, and being famous is beneficial.

Since he came to Yuzhou City, he would definitely muddy the water, but Zhang Yan himself didn't care, even if there was already an undercurrent here, he was not afraid of being stuck here. If it was a real dragon, this pool of water would naturally not be able to trap him.

But if he is not...

Let's sing that song coolly.

Half a mile away, Bai Ge was rushing over in a leisurely manner. He deliberately slowed down his pace in order to wait for the matter to further escalate.

Take your time...let the bullets fly for a while.

"The enemy has [-] seconds to reach the battlefield..."

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"The pool of water is mixed."

Bai Ge stared at the mess on the long street.

Although he came a step late, looking at the scene before him, it was not difficult to guess what happened.

The disciples of the Diancang Sect fell to the ground in a mess.

Or bend over to mature shrimp, or hug your knees, or cover your arms.

There was a little blood on the ground, they seemed to be injured, and the people around were also from Chaoyang District, someone called a doctor, but now one or two doctors can't cope with the injuries of so many people.

Bai Ge took a step closer, and looked at the knee of a disciple of the Diancang Sect who was clutching his leg and screaming.

"What a cruel hand."

Li Jiu's pupils shrank for a while, and a blood hole had been pierced through this knee.

With the medical technology of the current era, it is impossible to repair this leg, and half-body disability is a foreseeable result.

This is just one person, and someone has even suffered a lung injury and started coughing up blood. It's hard to say how long he can last.

"It's almost like Li Shuwen."

Bai Ge thought to himself that Li Shuwen was also ruthless in his shots back then, and he was basically either dead or disabled in the ring.

People who use guns often have a strong desire to attack.

This gun is definitely no exception.

"Guard, golden sore medicine..." Li Jiu stretched out his hand.

"Dian...Young Master, this is the precious thing left to you by Senior Sun Simiao. There are not many in the first place. The refined formula is still being studied, so it is used on these people..."

The guards were a little hesitant. The lives of these Jianghu people tied together may not be more precious than a bottle of golden sore medicine.

Li Jiu's expression also showed a little pain. Most of the precious medicines are expensive.

But he still pinched his eyebrows,

"Senior Sun gave me the medicine to save lives, even if it wasn't mine."

"Yes, but..."

"Stop talking nonsense... save people!"

Seeing Li Jiu, he quickly put on a stern face, and the guard could only reluctantly take the golden sore medicine to find the doctor.

Bai Ge was not surprised. He had already seen the fact that Li Jiu was a kind person in essence. Unfortunately, he was born in an emperor's family. Maybe he would be a good emperor, but the premise was that he could sit on the throne.

But Bai Ge still interrupted them.

"It's okay to save people, but don't save them all."

"Don't save them all?"

"It's enough to save one or two important people. If you save people with high skills and seniority, the Cang faction can't be defeated. Since you want to save people, of course you have to do as much as you can. If you help everyone, I promise... You won't get more thanks, even if the kindness is too great, it will make people in Jianghu jealous of you."

"It's not because of kindness that I save people... I just do what I can."

"Then you should keep the medicine away."

Bai Ge smiled meaningfully.

"There are still many people who will be injured next..."

Li Jiu's face froze, and he was silent for a while.

He asked: "This Yan's behavior is so domineering and arrogant, isn't he afraid of arousing the wrath of the martial arts?"

"He is a reckless man, of course he does what a reckless man does, he just kills the chickens to warn the monkeys, not to mention that the martial arts is not a solid block, and now everyone in the martial arts conference wants to be the leader of the martial arts. If Lin Zhao doesn't move, no one can suppress the undercurrent."

"The Diancang faction is also unlucky, and they have become slaughtered chickens. They bully the few with more, and a group of people beat up one. , and also achieved the prestige of Gunjue. There have never been many things in the Jianghu that became famous through fighting, and the more fierce the person, the more famous they are. After his journey, there may not be many gangs in the Jianghu who are willing to stop him."

"Believe it or not, eight out of ten inns after this road will not open again."

Bai Ge smiled slightly, his expression was not mocking, but rather leisurely.

"This is not good news for us, this kind of reckless..."

Li Jiu was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Yan's overbearing behavior.

"I'm different from you. I appreciate reckless people." Bai Ge narrowed his eyes: "This kind of people have simple ways of thinking and simple goals, so their weaknesses are too obvious, which can be exploited."

Li Jiu took a deep breath, turned around, and held the bottle of golden sore medicine.

"Brother Bai, I know you have a solution..."

"Naturally."

Bai Ge shook his folding fan, and said in a half-joking tone: "Anyone will scrutinize Duodu, and Zhang Yan is no exception. You want him to retreat... that's fine, but you have to show enough strength to suppress him."

"Three thousand Jinwu Guards, Da Nei Jin Dao presses down on the city gate, Jia Guang opens to Ri Jin Lin, and I have no strength to keep Zhang Yan with his spear."

Bai Ge's voice suddenly sank.

It seems that this sentence hides the shadow of swords, lights and swords of gold and iron horses stepping into the rivers and lakes.

"……I can not do it."

Li Jiu shook his head slowly and heavily and refused.

"you can do it."

Bai Ge unexpectedly refuted.

"I don't want to do that."

Li Jiu changed his mouth.

"...That's fine."

Bai Ge seemed to tap his palm with regret.

"The affairs of the rivers and lakes should be resolved in the way of the rivers and lakes... You are also from the rivers and lakes." Li Jiu said: "I don't want to see this rivers and lakes filled with blood and blood. It's not good for you and me. The water is too messy and inconvenient fishing."