"Old man, do you have a motorcycle or some other means of transportation?" The pretended postman turned around and asked an old farmer.
"I don't understand what you are saying. Are you talking about cars? I don't have any cars at home, but there are a few ox carts. Do you want to buy one? Ten thousand yuan for each one!" The seventy-year-old man held out a finger.
Said to him?
"What? Ten thousand yuan?" Hearing the farmer say ten thousand yuan for an ox-drawn cart, he jumped up in fright and asked.
In remote mountain villages, farmers only plant and support themselves and feed themselves. Even the means of transportation are buffaloes and oxen used to pull carts and farm fields. They are usually used to pull heavy things during harvest, so they are farmers.
, there are no carts other than ox carts. However, there seems to be another type of cart called a water treadmill, but the water treadmill is used for farming and watering, and cannot carry people.
"Yes, ten thousand yuan. Ten thousand yuan is already cheap. Did you know that my ox cart can earn 5,000 yuan a year, 10,000 yuan in two years, three years..." The old farmer kept counting, facing this
said the postman from the city.
"So it turns out that the bullock carts in the countryside are as expensive as the people in the city say? But I don't have that much money with me. I only have more than 6,000 yuan with me." The postman took out a handful of banknotes from his body and said.
So the housekeeper took out a piece of paper from somewhere and asked the postman from the city to write an IOU and write down a certain name. He still owed 4,000 yuan to buy the bullock cart and waited for the text. The poor postman finally sat on the
The ox cart slowly left the mountain village driven by the farmer. Although he spent 10,000 yuan to buy an ox cart, he believed that when he returned to the city and sold the cow, he would get a few thousand yuan. Probably not.
It’s the kind of thing that makes a huge loss, but it’s not like it’s the ultimate loss.
"Boss, the target has been flying towards the "Network Cultivator" head office. Do you want to start executing the plan next?" The staff in the head office, through the sophisticated electronic science network, detected that the F18 fighter jet that was flying here was heading towards
Nan Feng reported.
After getting Nan Feng's consent on the phone, there were more than 10,000 elite employees in the "Network Gods" head office, including hundreds of beauties and handsome men. They received an urgent notice from the company, asking them to go to the rooftop immediately.
The top of the queue went to greet the spokesperson from the head office. He was worthy of being the elite among the elites in the "Network God" company. In less than two minutes, hundreds of people were already lined up neatly at the landing point on the wide roof of the building, waiting.
A few minutes later, an F18 fighter jet slowly landed on the roof of the building. With the help of the pilot, a woman in simple clothes slowly got off the F18 fighter jet! Facing hundreds of beautiful women and handsome guys lined up next to her,
, Liu Mei felt like she had come to the right place this time. First, a male and a female employee presented flowers, and then they said:.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome...
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome...
The pilot's mission was completed, and he slowly took off again and returned to his base to report, leaving only a group of enviable elites applauding. This is how soldiers are, missions and orders are top priority, and they do not receive compensation for company missions.
.But in this mission, he will definitely be remembered by the army.
"Chief, you sent me out this time to pick up a girl. Don't you think I'm overqualified for my use?" the pilot said to his chief.
"You are not overqualified at all. You are the only soldier in the team who has experienced hundreds of battles and can escape death. So when I send you out, I won't worry about the safety of that girl. Okay, don't be angry. Come back soon."
"Xiushen Company" sent you a package, I checked it for you, it seems to be a book!" The leader said to the F18 fighter pilot on the way through the wireless phone.
In the head office of "Online God Cultivator", Liu Mei began to sign a contract with the agent in the company, a contract for various activities within one year. The signing bonus in the contract was paid in two installments, the first installment was one thousand and five thousand for half a year.
One million, the second phase is to complete the activities of the entire company. There is also a very clear statement, that is, the other party will compensate 100 million yuan for breaking the contract! However, Liu Mei read some of the contents and did not think it was a scam, so that was it.
Signed.
Of course, Liu Mei asked who the male spokesperson was in the contract. But the agent told Liu Mei that he still didn't know, and also said that it was not in her management, but was destined by the company's upper management. So Liu Mei kept longing for her in her heart.
Colleague, who is that male spokesperson? Will his salary be as high as hers, will he be so handsome, etc...
In "Network God Cultivator", since a large-scale gang war broke out, it has entered a troubled period. There are many enemies. Some players go to spawn monsters every time. Those who are unlucky are chased for miles by enemy players. Therefore, now
Players farm monsters in groups. Especially the Wu-Tang Clan that was disbanded before. Although the gang was disbanded, the members were still there.
Now they pay a certain amount of gold coins to the system, and the system allocates a small mountain for them to become kings and become bandits! They specialize in robbing some players' equipment, and then sell it to other players in the auction house to share the loot! But they have to pay
The price is to be caught or killed by other players and lose equipment and gold coins.
Those players cursed the Wu-Tang Clan for being very despicable. Every time they teamed up with players to kill them, they didn't know where they got the news. On the day when the players teamed up to attack them, no one from the Wu-Tang Clan was online; they even searched for them in the city.
Less than one Wu-Tang Clan player.
"Damn it, those high-level players are not human beings. They even kill some novices who are more than ten years old and just starting out!" A certain player cursed.
"In the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, I hope that the first place, the alliance leader holding the dragon-slaying knife, will resolve this disaster and unite to deal with foreign players!" said a player.
"But I don't think so. I think the martial arts leader might use his own power to capture cities across the country!" another player said.
On the official road, a young player who looks good is being chased by a large group of players behind him, aiming for the red sword in his hand. I believe everyone knows this player, even if they don't, they should know him.
The sixth ranked one (Blue Blood Sword) in his hand. This player is the young master of Yejian Villa, and the Green Blood Sword in his hand was made by him and his grandfather.
Purple gold weapons! There are so few in the game. They are copied for hundreds of thousands to millions. In addition, in these extraordinary times, players have begun to go out to hunt down enemies and steal things. Because the equipment they carry is sometimes stolen by enemies.
Gangs robbed it, so they could only target other players.
"Don't run away, kid. Keep the green blood sword in your hand, or we will hang you back in the city." The player chasing behind shouted.
"Don't kill me. I am the young master of Yejian Villa. I am now the younger brother of Tianwai Feixian and Xingfeng Demon. If you kill me, my boss will not let you go!" he said while running, but
Secretly sending messages to the flying immortals outside the sky for help.
###Chapter 517: The martial arts conference begins
But although Tianwai Feixian knew where his coordinates were, the distant water could not save the nearby fire, and there was no teleportation ring from Nan Feng. So Tianwai Feixian remembered the teleportation ring in Nan Feng's hand, so he used a few silver coins to pay for the phone call.
The system's communication communicated with Nan Feng's workplace, asking Nan Feng to go online to rescue the boy from Yejian Villa who had just joined the Tianwai Feixian Gang.
Nan Feng thought of the promise he made to the owner of Yejian Villa that day, and also thought of taking a weapon that had been handed down for thousands of years, facing this love and this righteousness. Nan Feng decided to go online and face the man named:'
The nameless player sent a message asking what his coordinates were.
"Boss, you're here. My coordinates are: 553, 285. Come and save me. Those scum are not human beings. They chased me for several miles. There are fifty of them! The average level is thirty-five!" Wuming said to him.
Nan Feng sent a message and said.
After receiving Wuming's message, Nan Feng immediately confirmed the coordinates on the teleportation ring, and then disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was behind the player who was being chased. When he saw Nan Feng appearing behind him, he immediately stopped.
He ran towards Nan Feng, whose whole body was as black as charcoal, and explained some topics to Nan Feng!
"It's okay, just leave the fifty or so to me. Get back!" Nan Feng patted the young man on the shoulder and said.
"GM? Devil?" the players said to Nan Feng when he suddenly came out.
"This Wuming is my little brother. You are chasing him because you are at odds with me. What do you think we should do now? Let's do this. You can keep all the things you have on your body as an apology. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you back to the city where you will be reborn.
Go!" Nan Feng said calmly to the fifty or so players in front of him.
After hearing Nan Feng's words, more than fifty players stared closely at the dragon pattern sword in Nan Feng's hand, and then looked at the green blood sword in Wuming's hand behind Nan Feng. They secretly released information to their organization, hoping that nearby
Players came over to help and noted on the message. As long as Xing Feng was held for a while, they were confident that they could grab the Blue Blood Sword. So, they started to use a delaying strategy and slowly said to Nan Feng as time passed.
:.
"But we don't have anything valuable on us, otherwise so be it, we just apologize to Wuming!
"Apologize?.
"right.
Nan Feng passed through his nonsense and immediately thought that they were stalling for time to wait for reinforcements to arrive. Although Nan Feng was not afraid of thousands of troops, he was the big boss in this game and did not want to go too far, so he turned the whistle
Take it out and summon the Immortal Eagle. I was about to take the unknown player Shaozhuang to ride on it, but I didn't know that these players didn't know how to praise them. It was obvious that Nan Feng had planned to let them go, but they took their younger brother to kill Nan Feng.
Block it down.
"They are a bunch of rubbish. They have no way to go to heaven, but they want to break in when there is no door to hell! Go to hell!" After Nan Feng finished speaking, he started killing with the dragon pattern sword in his hand.
More than fifty players hung back inexplicably seconds before they even touched Nan Feng's body. Within a few minutes, more than fifty players either died under Nan Feng's swords or the claws of the giant eagle. They
Although my team has some priests and Taoist immortals who can increase health, Nan Feng's attack power is too high. Either he will kill him instantly with one sword, or he will be killed in two seconds, and there is no time to increase health for his teammates.
"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'll give you the money!" After watching the forward warriors and mages being killed by Nan Feng, the Taoist immortals and priests begged Nan Feng for mercy.
"Hmph, I'll let you go today! If you show me the next time, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" Nan Feng grabbed dozens of gold coins from their hands and cursed. Then he and Wuming got on the immortal eagle and flew back to the sky.
Go to the fairy gang!
Just use the dozens of gold coins to calm your panic or buy potions. Don’t give it up for free. Hum!
The martial arts competition has finally begun. In the past few days since the martial arts competition, all activities and wars in the system have come to a standstill. For example, some gang wars, PKs, killings and grabbing goods have to stop. In these few days, the so-called
The most peaceful day in the world, but not every player gathered in the capital. Although these days are the days of peace, they still can't forget to grind monsters and level up.
When the martial arts competition begins, no matter where the players are, as long as it is time for their competition, the system will notify them half an hour in advance so that they can prepare. When it is time for the competition, as long as the opponent confirms the teleportation, then the player in the competition will
It will appear on the platform! This platform is very large, and it is divided into ten small venues for competitions. Each competition is a twenty-minute test match.
During the competition time, the attributes of the equipment on the body are not counted. Each player has attributes based on the level, and the same goes for weapons. One minute before the competition, the system will display eighteen weapons for players to choose from, and then the competition begins. The way to win is
Knock down or kill the opponent, kill when
Otherwise, there will be no loss of level. Otherwise, how can anyone participate? If the time passes and neither party dies, it can only be calculated based on the blood volume. If the blood volume of both parties is the same, it can only be considered a tie! (
During the competition, each player can only put one blue and one red potion on his body.).
"Wu Ming, it's a pity that you don't participate in this martial arts competition, but it doesn't matter. It's useless if you participate anyway. You won't get the dragon-slaying knife." Tianwai Feixian said to Wu Ming.
"Boss, my grandpa said you should be low-key as a person. Besides, I have the Jade Blood Sword now. Although the Dragon-Slaying Sword is a magical weapon, I still like to use swords more." Wuming said to the Feixian from Tianwai.
"Blue Blood Sword, it's a good name. As the name suggests, the swords are all blood red. It's time for me to compete later. If you don't come on stage, just watch TV with the younger guys in the gang gathering place. I was there just now
In the royal city, I spent a hundred gold coins on the system to buy a large TV and put it there. Let you see my style, boss, and remember to shout "Come on!" Tianwai Feixian thought about this ancient and ancient game.
You even have to buy a TV.
Although there is a live broadcast in the upper corner of each player, some people still like to get together, drink, chat and watch competitions. This is the style of people in today's society. It is said that every time during the World Cup, some people gather together
It’s a lively scene to watch, drink and chat with friends in a large place.
In the first two days of the martial arts competition, there were just some little lolita. It was not until the third day that some masters started to show up, and the fight was fierce. In the three days of the competition, Tianwai Feixian came to the stage ten times, but Nan Feng did not appear in any of them.
The members of Tianwai Feixian's gang, including Wu Ming, asked Tianwai Feixian why Xing Feng had not appeared?
"This, I asked this, but I don't know how the system is arranged. It actually arranged the boss to be in the finals. It's so unfair. You can get into the knockout rounds without having to fight! Alas, now I really understand the personality problem!" Tianwai
Feixian said to them.
"Haha, you are right. It's just a matter of personality. The boss is the boss. He can enter the finals without even playing the knockout round! Do you think other players will have this phenomenon?" Wuming said with a smile.