Chapter 381 Establishing Prestige

No one is a fool. There are countless players in "Jianghu" and there are many smart people.

There are also many people who think they are smart!

Murong Fu died in the plot. In other words, except for Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian, there are no other masters in Murong Villa!

Murong Fu was here before, and the characteristics of the NPC determined that once something happened in Murong Villa, Murong Fu would come back in a short time.

No player likes to risk death. How powerful are Murong Fu and the four chief ministers of the Murong family?

Where can they deal with it at this stage? !

But now, Murong Fu, Bao BuTong and Feng BoXi have all been killed.

In the entire Murong Villa, except for those low-level NPCs, only Deng Baichuan and Gong Ye were able to take action!

There are so many martial arts secrets hidden in Murong Villa. How can all the players not be jealous? How not to be moved?

No one wants to get a share of the pie at this time. The vast majority of players don't even have a high-level martial arts that they can use. Today's Murong Villa is like a suddenly opened treasure house, attracting these eyes. Red players.

Although everyone knew that even Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were not something they could deal with casually.

Although they also knew that the one who killed Murong Fu was the mysterious big dragon head of the Qinglong Society!

This thing from Murong Villa can be regarded as something from the Qinglong Society in a sense, but they are not willing to give up.

No matter how powerful the visitor is, you can't leave them a mouthful of soup!

At this time, Gusu Murong Villa was still in a pavilion and pavilion outside Shishui Pavilion.

Three figures stood there.

All three of them are wearing blue dragon robes, but there are many differences in subtleties. You can tell the differences at a glance!

"Why do you always make some big news?!"

Nie Sheng, wearing the ghost-faced green dragon mask, looked at Lin Xiao in the middle, full of surprise.

Lin Xiao ignored him, paused and said:

"Let's go, there are more and more players! It will be more troublesome and difficult in a while!"

Nanque didn't have any doubts about Lin Xiao and walked up. Nie Sheng clicked his tongue and said:

"By the way, with our strength, why do we need the martial arts of Murong Villa? I guess you don't like it either!"

Lin Xiao still ignored him. All the development of the Qinglong Society and the expansion of its power were in Lin Xiao's heart.

Lin Xiao cannot let go of the large number of martial arts in Murong Villa!

Murong Villa is located on the water. Wuyang Wuyang is crowded with players, and their eyes are full of excitement!

He stared at the small island at the end of the water, where countless players had already boarded, but the main courtyard of the Murong family was surrounded by two middle-aged people and dozens of disciples from Murong Villa.

A large number of players turned into streaks of white light under the swords of Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian!

These two retainers of the Murong family, one is level 46 and the other is level 48, are equally invincible to today's players!

"It's amazing! A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The swordsmen of Murong Villa who can refresh are close to level 40, and their martial arts are extremely high. It's not just the level difference, they are players of the same level. I guess They are no match!"

The speaker was a young man.

The young man's face was unfamiliar, but the guild player behind him, Lin Xiao, was extremely familiar. He was a member of the dynasty that he had trouble dealing with at the very beginning of the game!

And the name above this young man’s head is not Ye Aonai Wo He, but Li Biao’s biological brother Li Qian!

After the Battle of Yanmen Pass, Li Qian had already taken over the power of the dynasty.

This elite who runs the shopping mall and originally looked down on the development of gaming guilds took over the power of his younger brother when he entered the game.

Although the dynasty is much weaker, it has developed its strength in a low-key manner during this period, and its power has recovered to a certain extent!

What's more, Huashan is not far from Murong Villa, and Dynasty is the first organized guild force to come.

But this opportunity seems to be meaningless!

Li Qian's eyes wrinkled and he glanced out of the corner of his eyes.

Three figures appeared outside the Huanshi Water Pavilion at some unknown time!

The surrounding players seemed to have been cast a immobilization spell, and no one dared to act again!

Everyone looked at these three figures with dull eyes.

After Li Qian saw it, he couldn't look away!

"Jianghu" is becoming more and more popular, and there are endless masters in it, but no one can ignore the name of Qinglonghui.

The owner of the first purple weapon in the world is the mysterious big dragon head!

Li Qian was moved in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He knew exactly how his brother was pulled out by the board of directors.

Li Qian didn't dare to be careless about the real masters who were famous in the arena.

The voices of all the Murong Villa players gradually stopped.

The three figures pointed their toes, crossed the river, and reached the foot of Murong Mountain.

Dressed in green and gold dragon patterns, the mask of the green dragon roaring to the sky is solemn, solemn and unparalleled.

Then a dull voice sounded:

"This is a matter of the Qinglong Club, everyone who has nothing to do with it should leave!"

The sound was not deafening, but there was a strange magic that resounded in everyone's ears!

No one thought about the reason for this. Everyone was shocked by the arrogance in these words.

"Isn't this too overbearing?!"

"Why? Just because you, the Qinglong Society, planned and used some unknown means to ambush and kill Murong Fu?"

"Yeah, how many players came to Murong Villa this time? With such a light word, everyone retreated like this?!"

Not to mention the ordinary players, even Li Qian, who is well-known in the city, frowned!

Lin Xiao chuckled. He didn't even intend to make these guys whose sanity had been invaded by greed retreat with just one word.

The three of them just walked slowly towards the entrance of Murong Villa!

All the players looked at each other angrily, but no one dared to take action or even stop them.

Until the three of them arrived at the entrance of Murong Villa, the strong wind above the river waves blew, and the three people's robes rustled!

As if they noticed something, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian and others slowly looked back and looked at the three people who appeared in front of them.

In just an instant, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian realized that the people coming this time were different from the previous rabble!

Immediately afterwards, a long sword wrapped in white smoke was drawn out.

[The Sword of Eternal Life] has not been unsheathed for a long time, but the sword's light has not dimmed at all!

All players subconsciously held their breath!

The Qinglong Club has a good reputation, but few people have personally seen the Qinglong Club take action!

Now it seems that we can face the occurrence of a big war? !

The player's mind was agitated, but at the next moment, the long sword filled with fairy spirit accompanied by the dark sword light seemed to cut through the sky.

Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan had almost no resistance and fell in front of the Murong Villa.

The [Eternal Life Sword] was slowly sheathed, and there seemed to be no trace of blood on the sword.

Before all the players had even come back to their senses, that figure had already walked into Murong Villa.

No player felt that the big dragon leader's attitude just now was arrogant.

Because the flying sword light and the blood that has not yet cooled down are the confidence of the Qinglong Society.