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069 Pursuit(2/2)

The outfit of a tattered cloak might not be very conspicuous in a large city like Tania, where high-level players are everywhere, but in a place like Fenghua Town, where even players are rare, it is hard not to notice. It’s difficult. But whether they are players who like adventure or players who like to compete with others, most of them like to gather on Hua Lan Street on the west side of the town. In this area in the southwest of the city, except for places like the city gate, there are There is still some player traffic near the blacksmith shop.

However, it is difficult to enter this town without passing through the city gate.

Duan Qing stayed at the door for a while, and finally crouched down to the figure in the tattered cloak, and then followed him all the way here. He stopped at the door of the blacksmith for a while, and then continued walking in the direction of the street. It seemed that he had no destination, but While wandering around, Duan Qing smiled, and then slowly followed him. When he was secretly guessing when it would be the end, the following suddenly ended.

The man stopped at the street corner.

"If you want to know my next itinerary, just come over and ask." The swordsman, who had just been wandering around outside the city, slowly turned around and said, "Why do you need to do this at night? .....Huh?"

"Who are you? Are you that..." Jian Beidong looked at the other person as if he was searching for the memory of the previous scene.

"Don't think about it, I was the one who was following that bald man before." Duan Qing interrupted the other person before he could finish: "Long time no see, man."

"Hmph, it's been a long time, isn't it just now... Well, why are you following me, what is your purpose?"

"Hey, that's not what I meant by long time no see..." Duan Qing whispered to himself, then raised his head and said in a very sunny voice: "Brother is very skilled, I think he should be a famous person." I wonder...can you teach me about this local person?"

"Huh?" The swordsman was obviously confused by this question. He looked at Duan Qing intently for a while, and then replied with some confusion: "You, what do you want to know, my name? My name is written on my head. With..."

"After such a long time, your brain is still so...not working..."

"ah?"

"Uh, brother Jian Beidong, I want to ask..." Duan Qing scratched his cheek and reorganized his words: "How have you been recently... Oh no, you

Have you done anything shocking, have you achieved anything, where have you been hanging out recently, etc..."

"Humph! So it's for this..." Thinking that he somewhat understood the hidden meaning of the other party's words, Jian Beidong's eyes darkened, he patted his waist and snorted coldly: "Which guild do you belong to? How powerful are you?"

If you are so weak, you can just come out and pull people away. If you have these skills, you might as well go back and practice your level..."

"Damn it, don't look down on people! Why don't you do this to us!" Duan Qing, who had a black look on his face, finally couldn't bear it any longer, so he decided to change his approach: "Repay the Feng Wu Sword, just rely on your tricks

White Killing Chicken Sword Technique..."

In Jian Beidong's stunned expression, Duan Qing jumped in front of him with two big steps, and pointed at himself with a thumbs up: "I tell you to remember, we are members of the Fool's Adventure Group!"
Chapter completed!
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