"I remember Feng Qingyang could not firmly sit in the world's number one throne in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer"? But, he was the only one who took action just now, and nearly a thousand high-level players were slaughtered in a short while! Then if Dongfang Bubai came, would there be a way out for us players?"

It seems that Yuan Bin was really scared by Feng Qingyang's series of performances just now. Seeing this, Luo Yuchen shook his head and explained: "No, the matter is not as exaggerated as you imagined. Yes, Feng Qingyang is indeed unable to rank as the number one master, but no matter what, he is also an old innate strongman."

"What's more, Feng Qingyang is practicing the killing technique like Dugu Nine Swords. When facing players who are now extremely poor in their individual strength and can only rely on a large number of people to bully people, Dongfang Bubai may not necessarily have the same harvest efficiency as Feng Qingyang!"

"Well, Brother Luo, what do you mean is that Feng Qingyang is better at group attacks than Dongfang Bubai?" Luo Yuchen nodded first, then shook his head: "Although it is not very accurate, you can't say that this way of understanding is completely wrong... I can only say that no matter what kind of martial arts you are practicing, as long as you can break through the innate realm, it is already completely transcend the imagination of ordinary people. The players' best human sea tactics will be completely invalid for them. As for the specific differences and differences, it can only be said that 'seeing is true'."

"Oh?" Just as Yuan Bin was not satisfied and wanted to continue asking questions, one of his subordinates suddenly walked in and whispered a few words in his ear. Yuan Bin's face immediately moved slightly. After a moment of pondering, he said to Luo Yuchen: "I have a few brothers back. The things they brought should be of some value. Brother Luo wait, I will come here..."

But after a moment, Yuan Bin came back alone. After closing the door, he sent Luo Yuchen an invitation to share video information. After Luo Yuchen nodded in agreement with the invitation, a translucent light curtain emerged out of thin air and appeared in front of the two of them.

At the beginning of the video, the viewing angle was extremely low, and the light curtain was even darker. However, Luo Yuchen still recognized it from the surrounding terrain outline. This place was the location of the uppermost level set by those players before. Yuan Bin's explanation also confirmed this: "This is the picture sent back by a Shaolin player in our 'Anxiang', and was taken next to the Shaolin disciple 'Shi Xin'."

"Oh!" Luo Yuchen nodded, and naturally knew why Yuan Bin specially brought out the name "Shi Xin". However, to be honest, although that Shi Xin is the best among Shaolin players, and later on the list of the top ten players for a while, Luo Yuchen now doesn't take it seriously. Seeing this, Yuan Bin shrugged awkwardly and stopped talking.

"Come..." Not long after, the first sound suddenly came from the picture. As the picture on the light curtain shook slightly, Linghu Chong's slightly weak shout also sounded: "Who? Come out with me in a sneaky way!" Since someone had discovered the whereabouts, the players simply stopped hiding. A full of breath suddenly sounded, "Light the torch, prepare to take action!"

In the darkness, dozens of black shadows jumped out from behind the rocks everywhere. Countless torches lit almost at the same time, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the entire mountain road. The noise stopped for a moment, and led by several players with extraordinary temperaments, nearly a hundred players had already surrounded Linghu Chong, who was pale and had a little blood on his face. In the midst of the turmoil, there was no idea where a scream came from: "Huh? Why is there only one person, Luo Wufeng?"

Linghu Chong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Who are you? What are you going to break up to Huashan in the middle of the night?" The bald man standing in front laughed and replied, "Young Master Linghu, we came to Huashan, but we came specifically for you Linghu Chong!"

"I came to see me for a special trip? I wonder if you have any advice for me?" Linghu Chong coughed a few times and shook his body slightly, but his right hand was tightly held on the hilt of the sword, and his spirit was even tense to the limit. However, the players ignored his vigilance posture. A Taoist priest player with a long sword around Shi Xin took a step forward, smiled at Linghu Chong, and said, "I heard that Young Master Linghu was seriously injured. All of us strangers who admired Young Master were anxious, so we invited each other to come to Huashan together, but to help Young Master solve the pain and troubles of the patients!"

"This person is the number one master of the Wudang Sect, and his Taoist name is 'Xuanyuan', and he has reached the peak of the three-star team. Don't look at him smiling so kindly now. In fact, this guy is just a smiling tiger." Taking advantage of the break when Linghu Chong pondered, Yuan Bin took the opportunity to introduce the characters in the picture to Luo Yuchen: "Stand on Xuanyuan's left hand is the Emei Sect's 'Fang Wenhu', and is also a three-star master. Going there, it is the Haisha Gang in turn..."

Out of politeness, whenever Yuan Bin reported a name, Luo Yuchen would nod slightly to indicate that he knew, but in fact, he did not take these ignorant guys in his heart. Not to mention martial arts, just looking at these people who were so overestimating their abilities, Luo Yuchen already knew that these people were destined to be prosperous for a short time and would soon be eliminated by the torrent of time...

"What? Doesn't Young Master Linghu believe us?" Seeing that Linghu Chong just lowered his head and pondered silently, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little angry and said, "Don't worry, young man, we are definitely confident that we will cure the Young Master's internal injuries!" Linghu Chong shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "No, you misunderstood. I know that you strange people always have many unexpected and strange means. It is not surprising to find a way to treat my internal injuries. It's just..."

As soon as the topic changed, Linghu Chong's face suddenly sank: "But, so many of you mobilized to go up the mountain in the middle of the night, it is hard to believe that you have no malice! Besides, I, Linghu Chong, don't need anyone else, especially you sneaky guys with unknown origins to worry about it! Please come back!"

"Damn, I'll give you a punishment for not eating toast!" Even though he had already shaved his head and put on a monk's robe, Shi Xin did not have the style of a monk. As soon as he opened his mouth, he reminded me of the bandits who were robbing the house: "Why do you want to talk so much to him? Take him down directly, and then slowly ask Dugu Jiujian's sword technique!"

After roaring at his companions, he smiled at Linghu Chong with a ferocious face and said, "Hey, you sick, if you know the appearance, you should abandon your sword and surrender quickly. We can also let you suffer less. After you pay enough, we can consider finding a way to cure your internal injuries. Otherwise, you will be prepared to suffer a lot! How about it, you have to die or live, you should think carefully about it yourself!"

"Hehe, hahaha..." Linghu Chong was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing. Moreover, under the fire-breathing eyes of the players, he laughed louder and louder and more and more happily. I don't know if it was because of the violent fluctuations in his mood, but in the crazy laughter, Linghu Chong suddenly felt refreshed, and the pain in his body disappeared all of a sudden, and the long-lost power returned to him!
Chapter completed!