Chapter 8 True and False Scum
"Look first. If it really doesn't work, I will touch Chongyang Palace and stuff each high-level NPC room once. I don't believe it, it's all practiced boy skills."
"What if the NPC is called a commander?"
"As long as you dare to go out and don't enjoy it, you'll hang him up."
"..." The real man was speechless. When he was involved in the dark world, he felt that the questions he asked were like idiots.
Finally, another hour later, a senior male NPC came. Pao Tianming pulled off a piece of white clothes, wielded his internal strength and floated out. The disciple grabbed it and looked at it. He was confused and confused on his face, but he still walked in to check it. Pao Tianming sighed and said, "This is not a pervert, kill it. Alas! The water has dried up, so go and get some more?"
"No...it's easy to catch a cold."
"..." The cannon is dawn.
... Half an hour later.
A disciple grabbed the collar of his clothes and looked at him carefully. He immediately became excited. At the sight of Pao Tianming, he said, "It's done!" Then he used his light skills to float down the tree, input a mask into "Little Dragon Girl", and then covered Li Mochou's face, gag, blindfolded the eyes and tied items disappeared, and it looked like Xiaolong Girl looked at the sky with her eyes open. Pao Tianming then covered the remaining white cloth on Li Mochou's eyes. There are two functions of covering the white cloth, one is to prevent the eyes like dead fish from being discovered, and the other is to increase the sin...
Li Mochou seemed to know what was going to happen, and two tears flowed down. Pao Tianming's heart trembled and gently wiped her tears. She said gently in her ear: "Don't worry, I promise not to let him succeed. I'm sorry!" After that, he floated on the tree and waited for the fish to bite the hook.
"I really didn't expect you to have humanity?" the real man sighed.
"Hey! It's boring to say this. Go and ask my friends when did I have blackmailed them. I was also a promising young man, and wasn't it trained by designers?" Pao Tianming was very dissatisfied.
The real man smiled and saw the disciple touching him in. After seeing Li Mochou on the ground, he finally made up his mind and gently began to unbutton Li Mochou's shirt. However, at this time, Li Mochou did not shed tears.
"Hey, is that OK? Don't really have a woman who is innocent in me. I have too much psychological burden. I will not play this game."
"It's OK..." The real man hurriedly grabbed Pao Tianming who took out his sword and said, "Brother, my task is to clean up the scum of the portal instead of Wang Chongyang, not to assassinate the scum. Look at me." The real man jumped to another tree and shouted: "Who is below?"
After the words came, the disciple quickly stopped his hands to untied his underwear. When he looked for the sound, he found a person standing on the top of a tree and staring at him. He was frightened and ran away in a panic...
"Hey! Are you wrong? You don't want to do the task?" Pao Tianming buttoned Li Mochou back his shirt in a few seconds.
"No, no, the process of this task is like this. First of all, such a scene must occur, and then the task reminds me that I can take pictures. There must be a photo of the scene where I see the face. In this way, even if it is half completed, then I can go to Chongyang Palace and hold a meeting based on the token he gave me to identify who the scum is. If I don't have this photo, even if I point it out, the NPCs will not believe it. As long as there is such a photo, you don't need to show it, just click on the person. However... if you click the wrong person, the consequences are very serious."
“How serious?”
"How do I know? The above said the consequences are very serious."
"I have an ominous premonition when I hear such vague words." Pao Tianming took Li Mochou's mask and then sent her rope away and said, "You can leave now. But don't go to find Xiaolongnu's bad luck. Her husband is very fierce in the future. I'm afraid you can't stand it."
Li Mochou stood up and looked at Pao Tianming with peach blossoms in his eyes and asked softly: "I'm leaving, can you tell me what your name is?"
Pao Tianming also looked at her tenderly: "My name is Wulan, the boss of the Feilong Gang, and his headquarters is in the suburbs of City X."
Li Mochou nodded with emotion and said, "I will go find you."
"You are so beautiful, I will miss you."
"Believe me, I'll be looking for you soon."
...
"Don't you think you are too despicable? We can only get rid of this NPC with one another. The poison on the hidden weapon cannot be resolved by intermediate internal forces."
"Then I tell her that I'm a real man? I'm still chasing a boss here. Although I don't have so many evil methods, my martial arts are extremely terrifying."
"What's the name?"
"Li Qiushui. Fortunately, I have someone in the store now. I heard that she catches a carriage every few days and comes to Hangzhou City for a walk."
"What did you do? Even NPCs hate you so much."
"...I just asked her to drink some milk powder, then search for her and robbed her again."
“It’s your style.”
...
The two of them came to Chongyang Palace. Pao Tianming wanted to be slander, but the real man was scared by him and was very confident. After all, he persuaded him to get him away. Everything went smoothly before. The real man handed over the token given by Wang Chongyang, and then someone ordered the bell to ring, and then everyone gathered. Now the person in charge of Quanzhen, Ma Yu, led the other six sons to stand on the steps, while nearly 500 other disciples stood neatly under the steps...
Ma Yuji said in the first sentence: "This young hero, the story has been told. Now I have to trouble the young hero to find out my Quanzhen scum, but don't blame me. I should ignite the fragrance of three pillars. If the young hero cannot recognize someone, then I can only break into our Quanzhen Tiangang Beidou Formation."
When the real man saw Pao Tianming pulling out his sword, he comforted him and said, "Believe me, I can recognize the photos, and the image is very clear."
"I believe in you, but I don't believe in the character of a game designer."
The real man smiled and stopped saying anything, and immediately began to compare one by one, and Ma Yu also lit a pillar of fragrance at the right time.
...
After the incense burned, the real man returned to Pao Tianming and took his sword in his hand, lowered his voice and said, "You are so raven that you are right, there are two people who look exactly the same. What should I do now?"
"Don't worry, ask them to leave the line. There are still two incense sticks."
"You, you come out. Yes, it's you two." After the real man finished speaking, two third-generation disciples of Quanzhen ran to the stairs in front of them. When Pao Tianming saw that it was indeed printed on the same mold, and he must have seen one of them. The real man asked, "Your name."
"Disciple Zhen Zhibing."
"Disciple Yin Zhiping."
The real man of the Dawn news: Go and check it out quickly.
The real man was overjoyed, why did he forget this method? He immediately went offline. When the second pillar of incense burned halfway, the real man went online as if he was dead. He said on the team channel: "It's over, both are the culprits."
Pao Tianming took a breath and asked, "Can there be two more culprits in this matter? Is it Round X?"
The real man shook his head and said, "In the original work, this Zhen Zhibing was the culprit of the later revised version. And this Yin Zhiping was the culprit of the original version. Which one do you think is better to pull?"
Paotianming was stunned for a while and digested the information and said, "No wonder people don't care whether the players understand the original work, and their methods are vicious." Paotianming asked, "We all told you where you were an hour ago? Is there anyone who has witnessed it?"
"I went to patrol the mountain an hour ago, alone, no one witnessed it."
"So too!" Both of them spoke without changing their expressions.
Chapter completed!