Updated: 2012-09-10

Among the heavily guarded central army tents, all the senior figures of the "Fu Yan Army" were present, and routine military meetings were being held. However, compared with previous meetings, this time the military discussion seemed particularly dull and long!

"You can't attack, and you can't stand back. Could it be that we will stay here all the time?" An extremely loud voice, with a sound of gunpowder, resounded through the big tent: "I just don't understand, isn't it just an outdated alien? Why did you scare you like this? Are you, these strange people, usually, fearless? Why don't you even dare to see the enemy now, and just run back with your head shrank? I'm so embarrassed to be with you cowards..."

"Stop!" Another, refreshing and majestic voice suddenly inserted into it, cutting off the voice in front: "Tong Dahai, the more you say it, the more outrageous you become!" Mei Xiang, who was eavesdropping not far away, moved her voice and sent a secret message to Luo Yuchen: "This person is Sima Xingkong!"

Luo Yuchen nodded, and extended his spiritual power more, firmly locking on Sima Xingkong's true energy fluctuations. After a while, he frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Hey, Sima Xingkong's physical condition does not seem to be very good!"

"Well, that's right. More than a month ago, Sima Xingkong fell seriously ill, but there are rumors that he was stabbed by a dead soldier sent by Murong Bo. Now it seems that this rumor is the truth..." Mei Xiang explained briefly, and then heard the voice in the big tent. The previous voice sounded again, "Yes, I smell bad, I apologize. However, Grandmaster, even if you blame me, I still have to say that the performance of these people today is really embarrassing!"

"Hmph, what do you know?" An angry voice suddenly penetrated in and confronted Tong Dahai: "Who is surnamed Tong, aren't you just one level higher in cultivation than us? What's so cool about you? Let me tell you that more than ten years ago, before fading out of the world, Luo Wufeng had the same innate high-level cultivation, and could even exert powerful power beyond the innate. Just now, if we hadn't pulled you, you were like a bear, and you wouldn't know how to die!"

"Even if you are beaten to death, it's better than being scared to death!" Tong Dahai's appearance was rough, but he was not behind in terms of quarrels and quarrels. The player who was quarreling with him was choked by him, slapped the table in a pissy and shouted angrily: "Then why are you running back with us? Isn't it just right to die in front of the formation?"

"Hmph, I'm going to see you running around and I have to help you clean up the mess. Otherwise, your subordinates will not know what chaos will be! Moreover, you don't have to be scheming in front of me. For Luo Wufeng, don't be provoked. I, Tong Dahai, also needs time to call him a good match! What's the best master in the world? Bullshit!"

"Well, what a big tone!" Before Tong Dahai finished speaking, he suddenly sneered and answered: "Tong Dahai, right? You don't need to find another time, and you don't need to run to call again. We can compete now!"

With this sneer, there was also a biting cold wind coming from nowhere. As the curtain of the tent drifted slightly, two blurry figures floated in like ghosts, and then they saw two men and women appear side by side in the middle of the tent. Of course, they were Luo Yuchen and Mei Xiang!

"Luo Wufeng! Mei Xiang, how did you two come in?" The dozen people present in the tent were at least at the initial level of innate cultivation. Even today, more than ten years later, they were considered high-end players. However, the innate masters of this gang were like ghosts at this time, with a look of confusion and fear on their faces.

The reason for this situation is, on the one hand, that Luo Yuchen's reputation is too loud - unlike those "native" NPC masters, in the players' concept of time, Luo Yuchen faded out of the game, but only four or five years. Such a short time is not enough to completely erase the great fame that Luo Yuchen had created before. In the concept of time of NPCs, fifteen or sixteen years have passed, and it can almost be said that a whole era has passed. Therefore, there are naturally some deviations in the understanding between the two sides.

Another reason why these players were so panicked was that Luo Yuchen and his team were too weird. You should know that this place was very cautious, with tens of thousands of soldiers and players hiding outside. Relying on the extremely tight camp facilities, it can almost be said to have surrounded the place like an iron barrel.

However, even so, the two of them broke in silently, and when the military chief generals gathered together and held a military meeting, they came in silently. From beginning to end, the countless traps and countless defense facilities outside were almost useless!

"Are those guys outside dead? They have been broken into the central army tent, and they have not reacted at all!" At the same time, almost all the players felt resentment, as if to refute this guess, at this moment, outside the large tent, there were finally a messy screams and hurried footsteps: "Come, there are assassins, come, come, there are assassins, break into the central army tent..."

"Hey, weren't you yelling to compete with me just now? Why didn't you take action?" At this time, Luo Yuchen was completely unconscious of an assassin. After he showed up carelessly, he not only did not seize the time to assassinate, but instead continued to get entangled with Tong Dahai, the reckless man.

Under Luo Yuchen's stare, Tong Dahai also looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he could not even tell the strength to speak! However, compared with the players around him, he at least had the fighting spirit and was still condensing his true energy and preparing to take action. This is already very valuable...

"Catch assassins, catch assassins..." I have to say that the guards outside the central army tent were still very elite and had a very fast reaction speed. The players' screams in the tent just sounded, and in less than ten seconds, the first batch of fully armed guards had already split the door open and rushed in with a loud roar!

However, although these people's spirit is commendable, their strength is too poor. Just as they split the door and rushed into the big tent, before they could see the situation inside, Luo Yuchen waved his backhand without looking back, and rushed out of the first guard immediately without any suspense, knocking all four or five companions behind him, and flew out of the big tent together. With the sound of bone cracking like a bean, before the ground had landed, the entire team of elite soldiers were spitting blood in their mouths and their eyes were dissipated, which was obviously a little bit of danger...

"Hiss, what kind of kung fu is this? It's so powerful?" After seeing the tragic situation of the guards, the players present took a breath of air conditioning, their faces changed drastically, and their already low morale fell to a level again. However, the opposite of them was that when they saw Luo Yuchen showing their power, Tong Dahai was not surprised but happy.

Just when Luo Yuchen slapped out his palm and had not yet taken it back, Tong Dahai suddenly roared, jumped up suddenly, shook his hand and threw it out heavily as a hidden weapon. Then, he followed behind the chair and rushed forward: "Don't be arrogant, I, Tong Dahai, let's take the move now, you can take it!"
Chapter completed!