"Boss, we met the helpers from Huashan, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Dongkong, Kunlun, and other heroes. They are all heading towards Yejian Villa!" The helpers from Ximen Xiongba Tianxia sent a message to Ximen Chuishui.
The report said.
"What? Let's do this, you think of a way for me. Half of the people come up, and then half of the people start a fight with them!" Ximen Chuishui said, remembering the "killing with a borrowed knife" strategy in Sun Tzu's Art of War.
At this time, the stars in the sky shined brightly, and the full moonlight was like a pillar of heaven, shining directly on the sword smelting platform in the middle of the sword pool. The weapons forged on it slowly floated, constantly attracting light from outside the clouds.
The moonlight essence under the sky. The sword-like weapon screamed loudly, as if the world was excited...,.
"Congratulations to the player for successfully building the Artifact of the Moon. The system rewards reputation: 5,000 points, gang...
"kill……
"Rob……
While the system was reporting to the whole country, the so-called leaders ignored the long and smelly reward sounds and rushed forward with their weapons in hand to grab the artifact floating in the middle of the sword pool.
Nan Feng dragged him aside to prevent him from participating.
"Let's name it: 'Moon God'!" The village owner responded to the system's questions, regardless of the masters who came to kill him, and said lightly with a few movements of his lips.
"Successfully named: Moon God!...
"You...you are despicable!" the leader of the Wudang Sect pointed at Ximen Chuishui and stabbed him in the back.
"Despicable? Haha, I'm just taking a preemptive strike. When it comes to being despicable, the despicable ones are not as good as you decent ones...
In a remote mountain village in a certain province, a middle-aged and elderly man over fifty held welding smoke in his hand and squatted in front of a beautiful woman, shivering constantly. From the day she came back, she kept shivering. What did she say?
She finally borrowed money, sold cows, etc. to support her through college. She wanted to make a difference, but no matter how this beauty explained, she couldn't convince these old antiques no matter what she said.
"My daughter, when you were working in the city, you managed to earn that little money, and you didn't have to buy so many things. It was enough to grow and brew your own wine at home, but it tasted really good." The old man pointed to the big and small bags.
something said.
"Old man, it's a rare time for your daughter to come back. Can't you say a few words less? The day before yesterday, my grandma said that she will go to the city to find a job in a few days!" The beauty's mother said good things for her.
"Dad, Mom, there is some money here, you can use it to buy some things to replenish your health!" The beauty said to the two elders as she took out the tens of thousands of yuan she withdrew from the bank.
Looking at this red head with a face value of one hundred yuan, the two elders felt uncomfortable, and their eyes were fixed on this beautiful woman. They couldn't believe that his daughter had earned so much money. Originally, this beautiful woman thought they were
I was so happy. I didn't expect that their eyes would be filled with tears. They also told her what they said to her, they should be pure and honest, it doesn't matter if they don't have money, as long as they are down-to-earth and worthy of themselves!
"Mom, I don't understand what you are saying. I earned all this money from my part-time job." The beauty said angrily.
"Did you really earn it from working? You won't be taken care of by others, right?" the beauty's mother asked.
"Mom! Where did you hear this?" the beauty asked a little angrily.
"I heard from my neighbor, Xiao Liu, that the rich people in the city keep beautiful women. No, you have to ask your mother to check you tonight, otherwise I won't believe you!
The next day, a very young man came to this remote poor mountain village. He was dressed like a postal worker. He finally arrived at this small village carrying a small package of documents. Although he complained very much about coming here, he remembered this in his mind.
The one-time reward is worth it no matter how hard it is. Because as long as you complete the task given by the company this time, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the supervisor level.
The postman inquired about the village for a long time, and finally found the target of the mission. He came to a simple blue brick house. He held some letters in his hand. He first introduced his identity to the people inside, and then took out
A document was handed to the beautiful woman and she said:.
"Comrade Liu Mei, this is the document sent to you by the "Network God Cultivator" company. You sign here so that I can go back and hand in the work!"
"What document?" Liu Mei said as she took the file in her hand.
"I don't know about this. I'm just the postman responsible for delivering newspapers. If anything happens, just call their company phone number." The postman took the signed documents and exited, leaving only the beauty to open.
The file looked at.
The postman who left this small mountain village immediately took out a satellite phone from his backpack. As we all know, there is no signal in remote and remote backwoods areas. So the only choice is to use a satellite phone! The postman dialed the phone and turned to the other party.
It was reported that the document had been delivered to the designated target. After receiving a few words of praise from the other party, he then walked out to an empty plain a few miles away, boarded the helicopter that had been waiting for a long time, and returned to Nan Feng's city.
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"What did the boss say?" asked another colleague on the plane.
"The boss said that if Liu Mei dials the phone number in the file, you have to fly a helicopter to pick her up for work!" he said to the postman who had just dressed up.
"Did he tell me if I completed the pick-up and drop-off mission, would I get a promotion or a salary increase?" asked another colleague in the helicopter.
"I don't know about this. I didn't ask him, but you can give him a hint then. But from my experience, even if he doesn't promote you, he will still remember you for your great contribution! You should perform well." Pretend.
said the postman.
In a remote village, Liu Mei slowly looked at the documents in her hand, pitiful for the two middle-aged and elderly people who stood nearby and nervously looked at his daughter's expressions. Because they didn't know how to read, but they could read the expressions and look at him.
My daughter's expression was both happy and worried. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to ask.
The letter stated that the boss of the "Online God Cultivator" company received a letter of introduction from Nan Feng, saying that Liu Mei was a rare talent, so the boss of the "Network God Cultivator" company decided to recruit Liu Mei as the director of the "Network God Cultivator" game.
Spokesperson! With an annual salary of over one million, what kind of bonuses are there?
Hong, etc., if calculated, it would be almost a few million a year, which is equivalent to a managerial level or above. In the letter, the "Network God" company also pointed out many times that the son of the Asian financial minister is not a person in the "Network God" company. He is really
The boss is the state and a lot of explanations.
"Daughter, what does this letter say? Did you do something bad in the city?" Liu Mei's father asked.
"Old man, where do you think your children are like that?" Liu Mei's mother said.
"Actually, this letter is just a citation letter. A company wants to hire me as a spokesperson, and the salary is over one million yuan a year!" Liu Mei put down the document in her hand and said.
###Chapter 513: Treasure grabbing battle
One million yuan? The annual income in this village is less than 100,000 yuan. Doesn’t one million make you rich? When Liu Mei and her family heard the number of one million yuan, they began to pester them again.
She asked about everything, but Liu Mei couldn't get excited when she thought of Nan Feng in that city. Although she really liked this high-paying job, if she really became the spokesperson of this game, then there would be
One day I met Nan Feng again.
"Daughter, what are you still thinking about? Call me quickly and tell them that you used to work in that "Network God" company!" Liu Mei's mother urged.
"Mom! Just let me think about it...
"Daughter, that's one million. Let's take out your phone and Mom will help you make up your mind.
"But there is no signal, how can we get through? Hey, there is a signal?"
Of course there is a signal. Nan Feng ordered Azurite to place a micro-satellite tens of thousands of meters above Liu Mei's house to monitor Liu Mei's every move at home. Although Liu Mei left Nan Feng's side,
It doesn't mean that Nan Feng doesn't pay attention to her all the time. Even when Liu Mei takes a shower, whenever Nan Feng feels lustful, he will ask Lan Jing to show him on his mobile phone or TV, scenes like watching beautiful women's third-level movies.
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Inside the game "Network God Cultivation".
Below the Yejian Villa, tens of thousands of players gathered and started fighting without knowing it. The siege was more intense than attacking a village or a city. In this chaotic scene, they were killing other gangs under the faint bright moonlight.
Here, those mages, priests, and Taoist immortals were the most pitiful. Before the spell could be uttered, a big hole had been pierced in their bodies and they were hung back to the city. Under the moonlight, those players who had killed an unknown number of people were all covered in blood from red to black, and suddenly they were
Thousands more demons.
"Please don't kill me, but I'm from the Wu-Tang Clan. If you kill me, you are going against the Wu-Dang Clan. Ah!" Before he could finish his words, he screamed.
"Your grandpa, no matter what kind of Wudang sect you are, whoever stops me from grabbing the 'God of the Moon' today will get into trouble with me! Besides, I am the Huashan sect, the birthplace of the Duhu Nine Swords. Are you afraid of a mere Wudang sect like you?"
The bloody player fiercely pulled out the weapon stuck in the opponent's body and said.
Somewhere, there were several players hiding in the dark, covering their mouths and laughing secretly at the killing scene. Facing this battlefield they had instigated, they felt extremely happy. Although some players in the gang were
I became a victim, but when I thought that Ximen Chuishui had the money to compensate, I was willing and willing.
Kill, kill, kill them all here slowly. After the killing is completed, my boss has obtained the 'Moon God' weapon. Ximen Chuishui's younger brothers thought to themselves.
A battle also broke out on the top of Yejian Villa. After Ximen Chuishui's sword blow, the leaders and gang leaders started killing each other. But the village owner and several old men quietly retreated in front of such a scene.
Go down. They don’t even want the divine sword floating in the sky. They feel very satisfied with the emergence of this divine sword. Those so-called decent heads of famous families don’t care at all about the retreat of the village owner. They only care about
The divine sword is determined to win!
"Boss, why are you holding me back? That knife belongs to me!" Tianwai Feixian was also tempted by this sword-like weapon and said.
"Why are you so anxious? Just calm down and watch their martial arts. Do you think you can beat them with half a bucket of water now? Let's wait and see what happens!" Nan Feng pointed at the ancient masters and said.
These leaders are worthy of the ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. They are impeccably proficient in martial arts, especially the Tai Chi swordsmanship of the Wudang deputy leader and the swordsmanship of the Huashan sect. There are also the martial arts of the Shaolin abbot, which makes the gang leaders continue to attack.
After retreating, Ximen's blowing water is nothing. He can only benefit from the weapons in his hands. Nan Feng's father is a profiteer, and of course he is waiting for Nan Feng to take action.
"Boy, why don't you go up and grab it? Why do you look at me like this?" Nan Feng's father said to Nan Feng.
"Why am I going to rob it? If you don't rob it, will your subordinates snatch it away in the end? Dad, this trick of yours is outdated!" Nan Feng said to the dad next to him.
"Haha, yes, but I am determined to get this sword. Jiaxu, don't fight with me. You have to think that you can't go through the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under the mountain. So be it. If you grab it, sell it to me.
I, I will offer you a sky-high price!" Nan Feng's father said to Tianwai Feixian.
"How much can you give me?" Tianwai Feixian asked.
"You can talk about it later!...
At this time, Ximen Chuishui's younger brothers appeared out of nowhere, and hundreds of high-level players heavily controlled Nan Feng, Tianwai Feixian, Nan Feng's father, and the remaining masters of the Huashan and Shaolin sects.
The sect and the abbot! But Nan Feng did not take action, but the Huashan sect and the Shaolin Temple were different. They were afraid that Ximen Chuishui would grab the divine sword and break out of the siege to stop Ximen Chuishui!
"Do you two hundred people think you can trap me? Do you know that I made two magical weapons? One is called the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the other is called the Yitian Sword! The Dragon Slaying Sword is in the palace now, and the Heavenly Sword is
On me. Haven't you seen it on the Internet? A mere dragon-slaying knife killed thousands of players that day.
Then my Yitian Sword is one level higher than the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Do you think hundreds of you can trap me? Haven’t you heard: No one can compete with the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and no one dares to disobey with the Dragon-Slaying Sword!”
Nan Feng said calmly to the Ximen Xiongba Tianxia players surrounding him.
Hearing Nan Feng's words, Ximen Xiongba Tianxia's helper thought of those pictures on the Internet, and his eyes fell on Tianwai Feixian. He thought about the scenes of his sword rising and falling that day, and the countless murders. He felt a little scared, fearing that he had not seen the sword.
But Ximen Chuishui yelled at them, as long as they buy him some time, each person will be rewarded with ten gold coins after death! Ximen Chuishui transferred more than a hundred other masters to deal with the Shaolin Abbot and Huashan Zhang.
Door.
"Kill! Kill them! Block them off! Haha, the Moon God is mine..." Ximen Chuishui said as he ran towards the middle of the sword pool and turned around to command the younger brothers who worked hard for him.
"court death!"
The Yitian Sword finally appeared. At the moment when the Yitian Sword appeared, the purple haze divine light on the top of the Yejian Mountain peaked straight into the heavens, and golden light shone in all directions. The 'Moon God' floating in the middle of the pool sword also screamed, like a sword.
His body also shone with divine light, and the bright white light also shot straight into the sky. Suddenly, the miracle appeared again on the top of Yejian Villa, and the two aurora formed a very mysterious scene, illuminating the entire Yejian Villa.
"There is no one who can compete with me in heaven, and no one dares to slay the dragon with my sword but not disobey him. Who will be the master of the Moon God?" the village owner murmured.