Chapter 34 Holding a Sword to Become a Thief, Abandoning the Sword to Become a Hero (Part 2)
With the help of this title, Yun Ting was able to help. As long as those lords were in the village, Yun Ting could always find him with the help of the villagers and kill him with one sword. It has to be said that this is called taking the mass line. It is really considered to be a betrayal of the masses, and those who are against the masses will perish.
Even if these lords leave the village and go outside to avoid the limelight, and if the monks can't run away, Yun Ting will destroy the durability of the village chief's office and make the village disappear. After these players' villages disappear, it will be very difficult to build a village again. Their reputation has spread far through the village women's gossip channels in the Three Kingdoms. Those so-called wealth are taken from the people, and Yun Ting also uses it for the people and has gained a lot of reputation, but it only increases at a few minutes. It seems that
Very few, but reputation is also an extremely important data, and it is not too much. Even if you barely gather a few more villagers, you are afraid that they are gangs of robbers. The system does not have a forced restriction and those people cannot escape. Yun Ting met all the villagers who continued to live in the village under the strict suppression and threat of the player lord. After all, the hometown is hard to leave, and it is not that they really cannot survive or survive, and they will not choose to run away or escape, not to mention that they have a certain chance of being caught and death.
The other two experts in demolishing villages were too lazy to take the beacon and the princes were too lazy to take the dreams and the dreams were too lazy to take the game. As a result, all three of them became great saints in the eyes of villagers, a hero who bravely acted, saved people from life, and still earned money without asking for anything in return.
An old man wiped his tears and said, from then on, there was a legend circulating in Jizhou that any village chief who was not good to the villagers would be punished by these three heroes. From then on, all villagers in Jizhou, who had been bullied by the Yiren lord in Julu County, had a private money and went to other villages to start a happy life. The lives of villagers in Jizhou improved a lot.
Killing people, destroying the village, and dispersing wealth became the main theme of the day. After analyzing the dream gods and beacons, the princes found that the red dot villages marked on the map given by Wang Yue were almost destroyed, leaving only a few extremely remote villages, and it took a lot of time to get there. So the three of them discussed and prepared to go back and hand in the task. It was just afternoon, and there was still a long time left in the day.
Holding a sword becomes a thief, abandoning a sword becomes a hero, this is the highest level of robbers. The important reason is that there is no thing that three people like in these villages. There are only players in these villages, and the recruited village heroes are not a threat at all. Because of the players doing evil, these village heroes will still help. Otherwise, if they really want to break the village, they will still have to struggle for a long time.
The power of the people is infinite. If the lord player is kind to the people in his territory, then these people will protect the village from the bottom of their hearts and drown the invading enemies with the sea of people.
But even so, Yun Ting and the other two wanted to slaughter the village. At this stage, the top force of players is not fake. In a village, there are only villages with swords and guns, and there are no villages with archers. In real battles, there is only the fate of being slaughtered.
"Dingdong, players Yunting, Mengshenji, and Fenghuoji, have eliminated a total of 100 villages with bad consequences and have not violated the people. The following players xx, xx... have returned the wealth accumulated by the following players, which shocked the bad habits of the Three Kingdoms. The system appreciates their righteous and heroic behavior and rewards Yunting, Mengshenji, and Fenghuoji, each of them with a little legend. Please be a malicious player, change their appearance in time, and be a new person, so as not to regret it. Here we broadcast it three times."
The radio rang three times in a row, and Yun Ting noticed that since there was no teaming option and no setting, he was pulled into the team. Moreover, he was an invincible beacon team with a very terrible team.
At the same time, it was also surprising that Yun Ting did not expect to get a little legend. This legendary degree Yun Ting had only ten points in his previous life, and it was negative. The role of legendary degree is very simple, which is to let some indigenous people know you and notice you. Your deeds will be circulated in the Three Kingdoms. The higher the legendary degree, the more obvious it is, it will be easier to make friends with historical figures.
When the legend reaches 100, you are like a great scholar Zheng Xuan. If you leave a name in history, even Cao Cao will respect you when he sees you. If you scold him and slap him in public, he will not dare to kill you directly.
"How is it? If I hadn't been foresighted and formed this Invincible Beacon Team that even the system recognized invincibility, we wouldn't have been rewarded yet." A letter popped up in front of me, and Yun Ting pointed it in with his finger, but it was sent by the Princes of the Beacon Footer.
"Is it the most handsome Fenghuo team next time? The most handsome Fenghuo plays the princes?" Yun Ting said the content and spread it again. Yun Ting already knew very well about Fenghuo plays the princes. This guy is a monster, with a thick-skinned face than anyone in the world. Yun Ting has guessed the content about what news will come back later.
Sure enough, a moment later, the message came: "How do you know? I am indeed invincible, and I am the most handsome. Together, I am the most handsome. I am the most jealous of the princes. Are you jealous? If you are jealous, just say it. Invincible and handsome people are generally more open-minded."
Even with mental preparation, Yun Ting almost spit out a mouthful of blood. The hatred was so attractive, and trash talk was also a state. Yun Ting sighed and ignored Fenghuo Xiuzhuo Zhuo Zhuo, and soon this guy felt bored and would go to talk to Meng Shenji. At that time, it was estimated that Fenghuo Xiuzhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo was so cold that his six souls could not be independent. He was completely cold and his heart was flying!
Thinking of this, Yun Ting suddenly had an evil idea in his heart. If he put the beacon and the princes in front of the two armies, he would not know if the forces on both sides would stop and solve him first.
"You must try it if you have a chance." Yun Ting lowered his head and rushed to the road silently.
"Yun Ting! Damn it, you find him for me. You must kill him a hundred times and wash him white!" In reality, Zhan Kuang was red in his eyes, roaring coldly, and smashed the teacup in his hand down. "In addition, in reality, check him for him, as long as the background is not too deep, kill him!"
The tea cups with blue and white glaze bottoms on the white porcelain carved dragons clashed in the middle of the hall covered with gorgeous carpets, and they were still shattered, turning into countless pieces and flying around. Accompanied by the fresh tea in the tea cup, the Biluochun of the early spring tea sprinkled all over the ground, wetting the carpet. Zhan Kuang's mood was like everything in front of him, the broken exquisite porcelain tea cups, the sprinkled precious tea water, and the dirty gorgeous carpets, everything was so irreversible.
"Yun Ting, Dreaming of Shenji, Fenghuo is good, it's interesting." In the hall of Yingchuan Academy, a young man in Confucian uniform stroked the bamboo slips in his hand and smiled and said to himself. However, he didn't see a thin man next to him winking at him, reminding him anything.
"Kongming, what are you muttering? Do you want to tell me and your fellow teachers to understand?" An old man was teaching in the wooden table in the hall asked with a smile, but the wooden slip in his hand was almost deformed.
The player named Kong Ming lowered his head, without saying a word, and secretly glared at the thin man.
"And you, Guo Jia, stop squeezing your face, listen carefully."
Hearing this sound, the thin man's face was smirking and became amused and laughed. He quickly coughed a few times, tidied up his clothes, and turned into a serious and studious look.
"Haha, I will filial piety to you..."
"Haha..." The scholars in the classroom laughed, laughing endlessly. Even the old man in the classroom couldn't help but shook his head, and started to learn again.
"Hetu, isn't it boring now?" The man turned sideways and flashed the knife that the robber slashed over, asking the young man covered in blood not far away.
"Luo Shu, it's really not boring. I'm tired of playing with these robbers all day long. Let's get organized and prepare to set off." The man named Hetu smiled slightly, and the spear in his hand had pierced through the chests of the two robbers.
"Indeed, it's time to leave, or it's fun outside." Beichen Luoshu jumped, and the knife in his hand slashed down towards the robber leader who had been fighting for a long time, directly slashing the robber leader's body in half. The blood splattered on Beichen Luoshu's strong suit, which was extremely eye-catching. In this way, the blood on the man named Hetu was not his own, but the blood of the dead or lying on the ground howling.
"Cousin..." The man in blue murmured at the sun, and a few rays of sunlight leaked from the man's palms and fingers that covered the sun, and scattered on the faces that made countless women jealous. He bathed in the sun and stood for a long time. After that, he lowered his head and embarked on the road to Jizhou.
"Yun Ting? If you don't know, you must not be a beauty!" The young man holding the folding fan stopped and thought about something. Soon the player dressed in the noble man threw this behind his head, walked quickly to a very beautiful female player and said, "Miss? Your surname is Xiao Liuhui. I'm very happy to know you."
"Hey, hey, don't leave. My name is Vulgar Hui, but I'm never Vulgar, but the most high-end! You have to believe me! Everyone will praise me when they see it. No, oh, it's the women who always praise me when they see it. Good luck, Brother Hui, Brother Hui!"
At the same time, similar situations occurred everywhere in the Three Kingdoms. This broadcast made players everywhere notice Yun Ting. Those who knew him or his unaware, masters or rookies, enemies or friends all started their journey. The fate that could not be delivered began to get entangled at this moment, and there was no way to make it clear.
"I'm back." Yun Ting's voice did not make it, but at this moment, it passed through the system's mouth and spread far away.
Chapter completed!