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Chapter 82 Youth Wuji

"What are the disciples of NPCs famous? Aren't you all the disciples of NPCs?" Xiao Hen wondered a little.

"It's different. Although we players who have joined the Wudang Sect have nominally become NPCs, they do not have a fixed master. We are called NPC disciples in the sect as brothers. We can all learn the martial arts of the Seven Sons of Wudang, but we can't learn their most powerful tricks. We can only learn some tricks taught by the system. That player is different. He doesn't know what task he has done, but he actually joined the three Wudang heroes Yu Daiyan and became Yu Daiyan's disciples. Not only can he learn Yu Daiyan's tricks, but the other heroes may also teach him a few tricks." Wu Shuai said.

"Grass, so awesome, then this guy's growth potential is much better than you?" Xiao Hen said in surprise.

"Who knows, everything must have pros and cons, otherwise this is a bug, but this guy is very lucky. He is not as early as you can enter the game, and now he has entered the top ten Wudang. It seems that he has entered the realm of first-class masters not long ago." Wu Shuai said.

"I'm dizzy, it's true. Brother, I've worked hard for so long and I'm still a second-rate expert. This guy came in later than me and is already a first-rate expert. He is so angry that he is so angry!" Xiao Hen said extremely depressed when he heard this.

"You are content. If it weren't for your baby Kunwu Love, who had doubled its potential, you might have thought you hadn't entered the second-rate yet. You should know how early I entered the game. Although I didn't play it very much at that time, it was more than a year. It was ten years since you entered. I only entered the first-rate. Look at you, it's only been more than half a year. It's already the top of the first-rate. I'm not satisfied yet. How can you let me feel!" After hearing Xiao Hen's words, Wu Shuai was even more depressed, and then said: "There are always some people in this game that have a great experience. Otherwise, if everyone is the same, what's the point of playing this game? Only with goals can there be competition, competition can there be progress, and this game can continue. Otherwise, those players who have practiced to the first-class or even top masters will have no meaning."

"That's right!" Xiao Hen was thinking and was about to speak when the team suddenly became in chaos. A group of NPCs in black masked clothes brushed out from both sides of the road.

"The system is so shameless. Why do you hide people on both sides of the official road? It's not easy to do ambush well, it's too unprofessional!" Xiao Hen cursed inwardly, then pulled out the Yanling sword and wanted to siege the NPCs and fought together.

Wu Shuai also drew out his weapons and fought with these NPCs. After a few moves, Wu Shuai said, "The fourth brother, these NPCs use the martial arts of the Kunlun Sect, and they should be from the Kunlun Sect. Maybe there will be NPC masters hiding among these people. Be careful."

Just as Xiao Hen was about to answer, a warning suddenly arose in his heart. He lay on his back without hesitation. A long sword then appeared on the left chest when Xiao Hen was standing just now. If Xiao Hen hadn't suddenly fell to the ground on his back, the sword would have pierced Xiao Hen's left chest.
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