Chapter 106 Battle Damage to the OP

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Chongming frowned and looked at Gong Jiu as if he was looking at an idiot: "What does it have to do with Wangcai?"

This was also Bu Zao's true thought.

He just mentioned the word "loyal dog", and Gong Jiu associated it with Wangcai.

How deep is this love...

Gong Jiu's speech was incoherent, and even Yue Yang, who always had a stern face, showed a blank look on the side.

Yue Yang was quite confused.

- Wangcai, who is that?

"Wangcai is not something you can dream of."

Bu Zao's eyes drifted to Gong Jiu's waist - this man was not wearing a dog leash today, but when he saw him yesterday, Gong Jiu was wearing a dog leash.

Gong Jiu smiled, looking a little surprised: "It's just a dog, you let it wander around"

"What do you know, Wangcai is a mascot, it's free. It can go wherever it wants."

Whenever it comes to things related to salted fish pie, Chongming will become more talkative than before, and the whole person is much more lively.

This is Yue Yang's experience these days.

During the days when Beef Soup was unconscious, Yue Yang and Chongming did have a lot of interactions. Although he only went to fight Chongming several times to vent his unwillingness to fail, Chongming did not refuse Yue Yang. Even though

Chongming didn't say a word, even though he only stared at the person outside the mask with a gloomy and suppressed look, Yue Yang did learn some knowledge from fighting with him.

But...

are you really talking about a dog?

Yue Yang's mind was empty and full of question marks.

Not only Yue Yang, Gong Jiu also realized at this moment that Chong Ming was far from being as indifferent to the Salted Fish Sect as he showed.

So he said, "Wang Cai is just a dog."

What kind of freedom does a dog have? The Salted Fish Sect is really a weird sect.

Bu Zao felt like he was being blamed.

Who was the bastard who mentioned Wang Cai first?

Yue Yang lowered his head and stared at the ground blankly, not knowing how he should react.

Wang Cai's name alone has the ability to make things develop in the direction of healing. Although he was speechless about Gong Jiu, Bu Zao fully realized how strong Wang Cai's presence was.

"Whatever you say." Chongming said coldly, "You won't understand."

Yue Yang: Is there any need for understanding...

Gong Jiu said: "Give me the antidote, in exchange, I can listen to what you want to say."

——Isn't this still the same as before?

Bu Zao thought so.

He stood up silently and pushed open the courtyard door. A dozen people were waiting in a serious line, each holding a sword to guard against him.

Gong Jiu said behind him: "If you beat them, I will take action."

Chongming didn't even turn his head: "Have you forgotten how you fell last time?"

Gong Jiu didn't say anything, watching Chongming close the door with his backhand.

Yue Yang stepped forward to open the door, and after just a few steps, there were several sounds of weapons falling to the ground outside.

He quickly opened the door, and outside the door, Chongming stood among the fallen people, with the sword in his hand dripping with blood.

The sword was snatched from the hand of the person closest to him. Only a reckless man would fight a person with a weapon with only fists and feet.

Gong Jiu saw the sword in Chongming's hand through the gap.

"I thought you only knew how to use fists and feet."

"..."

Chongming's eyes passed Gong Jiu at the door and looked at Gong Jiu sitting in the yard.

"I hate swords." Chong Ming said coldly, "But you all use swords."

"If you want, you don't have to use swords." Gong Jiu stood up, "You should not have forgotten what I just said." Chong Ming

held the long sword tightly: "I am younger than you and have a good memory, but I don't really want to fight with you."

"It's too late to regret now."

"I never regret it."

After the voice fell, Chong Ming pushed Yue Yang away and faced Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu is undoubtedly a genius, and the only character in "Simulation Jianghu: I am the Master" who is set to reach the realm of "no sword in hand, but a sword in the heart".

Although the final boss of the Nameless Island is an old man, Gong Jiu is the boss that gives players the most headaches. The dog plan sets various values ​​at a very cunning balance point. Either you have to spend money to upgrade your equipment or you have to

rely on your skills to play. Before meeting Gong Jiu, Bu Zao could play without spending money, and occasionally spent a little money, but Gong Jiu was an exception. Bu Zao was stuck at this level for too long and didn't spend money.

He relied on his skills. So he knows Gong Jiu's skills very well, and he knows exactly when to use his ultimate move and his attack habits.

This is why he can easily defeat other bosses when fighting them.

Bu Zao knows their weaknesses and habits.

At the same time, Bu Zao remembered why he had to fight against the character Gong Jiu when he first played the game.

Because the official said that under certain circumstances, there is a certain probability that a specific task will be refreshed when fighting with Gong Jiu. Most people are spending money, but Bu Zao did not follow the usual path and chose not to spend money.

Later, when a specific task was refreshed, Bu Zao felt that it was better to spend money.

- For a player who is full of curiosity and desire to explore, the XP gained by exploring game characters is never within his consideration.

He thought at the time that a task related to props and equipment would be refreshed - in fact, it was the case - but the introduction to the plot was really unexpected. When he saw the game character tear open his clothes and the words "hit me" popped up in the dialogue box, Bu Zao was stunned.

Even if the narration box explained the reason why Gong Jiu did that, Bu Zao still felt that the style of painting was wrong.

Recalling his feelings at that time, Bu Zao sighed deeply in his heart, even feeling a little nostalgic.

But at this moment he didn't have to worry about seeing the three-dimensional version of the scene reappear. No matter how much Gong Jiu couldn't hold back, he would not do anything inappropriate in front of his underage subordinates.

Bu Zao only focused on competing with Gong Jiu in strength. Chong Ming's swordsmanship was actually very good, but because of his script setting, the current Chong Ming didn't like to use the sword. However, there were only swords nearby, so Chong Ming wanted to defeat Gong Jiu as soon as possible and throw away the sword in his hand.

The veins on Chong Ming's hand holding the sword handle were bulging, and the joints were distinct. It seemed that he was holding it tightly with all his strength. The emotion revealed was not excitement, but a feeling of disgust that he wanted to crush the sword.

Gong Jiu noticed this and remembered what Chong Ming had said before.

Why does he hate using a sword?

But soon, Gong Jiu no longer thought about whether Chong Ming liked to use a sword.

Because Chong Ming knew him too well.

It was as if he could read his mind and could read every move he made.

Gong Jiu was a little surprised.

In fact, he had not fought with anyone for a long time. No one on the island could take his moves, except the old man.

Chong Ming's real strength was far inferior to his, but Chong Ming's swordsmanship, body shape, and reaction speed that seemed to see through all his moves, in the eyes of outsiders, Chong Ming was much more powerful than Gong Jiu.

Yue Yang's eyes widened, his expression was shocked.

These two were too strong.

Yue Yang stood aside like a spectator, and at the same time as the exclamation rose in his heart, he was also swept by unwillingness.

He was unwilling to be just a spectator, nor was he willing to be ignored.

But Yue Yang could do nothing at this moment.

Gong Jiu and Chong Ming, one black and one white, intertwined like a gust of black and white wind, and only afterimages could be seen.

The blood dyed the white clothes red, and the black clothes were covered with a deeper layer of dark ink.

He smiled.

Gong Jiu said: "You are really amazing. ... Are your two junior brothers as amazing as you?"

Chong Ming said: "...Compared to them, I am just a person without talent."

Without words, the two retreated, looking like wolves, but the figures standing in place were very firm.

Gong Jiu raised his hand to cover his side abdomen. In addition to his side abdomen, his arms, thighs, shoulders, back and cheeks were all injured to varying degrees.

Chongming was no different from him, and it might be because he was dressed in black, but he looked even more terrifying.

Of course, it might also be because of his gloomy face and furrowed brows.

He seemed quite unhappy that he could not refute Gong Jiu's statement about "your two junior brothers".

Gong Jiu glanced at Chongming's mask.

There was a deep scratch on the beautiful mask with intricate patterns, which was cut by the sword energy. You could vaguely see... a deep red scar underneath.

"You wear the mask very tightly." Gong Jiu said.

"..."

Chongming did not speak.

Gong Jiu reached out and wiped his face, and the sticky touch of blood and the strong smell of rust filled his nose.

The feeling of losing blood made him feel dizzy. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot resist the body's automatic defense function. He needs to heal his wounds immediately.

Chong Ming is no exception.

Gong Jiu said to Yue Yang, "You leave him here."

Yue Yang was stunned.

Gong Jiu fell to the ground.

Chong Ming threw away the sword in his hand and stared at the man on the ground with cold eyes.

Bu Zao thought, since he has already won, there is absolutely no reason to lose again.

This is the principle of players.

Gong Jiu cannot recover blood automatically, but Bu Zao can, so he stood for a while, took out a pill and swallowed it. Although the debuff is still there, he will not faint.

The cheating player is fearless.

Yue Yang still remembered Gong Jiu's instructions before he fainted. He was surprised at Chong Ming's strong will and picked up the sword beside him.

Chong Ming said coldly: "Do you think I have no power to fight back now? If so, just do it."

Yue Yang heard the movement coming from not far away. He was afraid that Beef Soup was bringing people here.

He asked: "What should I do to become as strong as you... Because you are a disciple of the Salted Fish Sect?"

Chong Ming corrected stubbornly: "I used to be."

He did not deny "He is strong because he is a disciple of the Salted Fish Sect."

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open by someone. Beef Soup saw clearly and quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, and ran towards Gong Jiu on the ground.

"Brother Jiu!!"

She felt unbelievable. Gong Jiu actually lost.

How could this be possible? Chong

Ming walked out the door.

Without Niu Niu Tang's order, no one moved. The unconscious Jiu Gongzi filled their hearts with all kinds of unspeakable emotions.

Chong Ming walked through them. The ground he passed was dotted with round drops of blood. The blood was dripping along his fingertips. All the blood and wounds were hidden under the black clothes.

Yue Yang looked at his back.

Chong Ming walked away.

Niu Niu Tang shouted loudly, and everyone moved to find a doctor, get clothes, boil water, and prepare the room.

Niu Niu Tang did not say that he would chase Chong Ming. She found that there are people who are better than people, and there are heavens beyond heavens. In the past, Niu Niu Tang believed that Gong Jiu could do everything, but now she is not sure.

Yue Yang chased after him. He still remembered what Gong Jiu said, that he couldn't let Chong Ming go easily. He followed the bloodstains and looked outside, but they ended at the gate, just inside the threshold.

No matter left or right, there was no trace of him.

When Yue Yang picked up the sword, he actually hesitated.

He doubted whether he could keep Chong Ming, so even if the beef soup came, Yue Yang couldn't do it.

Now he really didn't keep Chong Ming.

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Bu Zao was in a good mood.

Even though he was now entangled with various debuffs and his hands and feet were cold, it didn't affect his good mood.

Before he fainted, Gong Jiu said that he wanted to keep him here - it was really funny that he didn't say it earlier or later, but only said it after they had a fight.

There was no way Bu Zao could stay.

Now that the bleeding on Chongming's body had stopped, and after wiping off the blood on his skin, he looked like a perfectly normal person.

The silver mask on his face was scratched, and Bu Zao took it back and replaced it with a new one.

But the smell of blood on his body could not be wiped off, so Bu Zao smeared something with the scent of osmanthus on his clothes.

It was autumn now, and the fragrance of osmanthus was everywhere, overbearing and invasive. The thing Bu Zao smeared was also the scent of osmanthus, and the smell of blood was covered by the rich fragrance of osmanthus.

He still walked to remote places, specifically taking small roads with few people.

There was a figure walking slowly behind him, with no intention of disguising himself, as if afraid of being discovered by him.

Bu Zao turned around.

The person behind him stopped.

It was a young man in black clothes, smiling at him: "You are injured."

Bu Zao looked at him silently.

After parting ways, Bu Zao only paid attention to Wang Linhua's reaction after catching his scumbag father for a short time. He didn't expect him to appear here.

This place is not far from Luoyang, and the scenery is quite good. Maybe Wang Linhua went out to relax.

Wang Linhua understood Chongming's silence in another way. He had never seen Chongming, but he had heard about Chongming many times from Wu Du, and unconsciously gave him unnecessary attention.

As soon as he saw the young man walking alone in the corner, he thought he was Zhongming.

Silver mask, long black hair, red hairband, taciturn temperament, and even injured.

So Wang Lianhua followed the young man and now looked him in the eye.

Wang Lianhua had a smile on his face, but the smile was superficial. No matter who has a messy home, it is impossible to smile happily.