Fox Fairy Matchmaker: Dressed as the Silver Moon Guard Commander

next morning

After Tu Shan Shuangjian got up and packed up, he didn't go to work first.

I saw him click on the system panel and shout "The system distributes rewards"

Not long after, a figure that looked exactly like Tu Shan Shuang Jian appeared. Tu Shan Shuang Jian looked at it carefully and couldn't help but sigh, "Awesome."

However, the appearance still needs to be slightly changed, otherwise it will look exactly like me. If Tu Shan Honghong sees it, wouldn't it be useless?

So he slightly changed the image of the stand-in doll, and added a tear mole under the corner of the eye. Although the doll is still 80% similar to him, you can still see the difference if you look carefully, and then Tushan Shuangjian After thinking for a while, he handed the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife to the substitute.

But he thought of another problem. Before leaving yesterday, King Quan Hegemony had asked him to make a mask and wear it. After all, their organization is called a mask, and everyone must have a mask to prevent others from seeing their true identity.

Tu Shan Shuangjian thought for a while and suddenly remembered the mask worn by Li Xingyun in the animation "The Bad Man" in his previous life, "By the way, just do it like that!"

After an hour, Tu Shan Shuangjian finally made a slightly crude mask. Although it was not as exquisite as the commander-in-chief, it was still pretty good.

Then he first flew to the city wall to stand guard, and then controlled the avatar at home to fly towards a ruined temple in the human realm. As for Tushan Yaya, Tushan Shuangjian gave her a day off.

At the secret base of the Mask Organization, several members of the Mask Organization have arrived in a ruined temple, chatting boredly.

"Sister Yuan, do you think Brother Wentian was handsome yesterday?" Wang Quanzui asked

"Drink! Don't you have a crush on me?" Qing Muyuan teased

"Why don't you love him? Not only is he good-looking and kind-hearted, he is also very strong. He must be very hardworking and hard-working to be able to cultivate from a small family to such a state." Wang Quanzui took stock of Nangong Wentian's good qualities one by one.

At this time, Li Quzhuo came up and said, "Others may not necessarily like you?"

Wang Quanzui looked at Li Quzhuo with an annoyed look on his face, "You don't like me? In terms of looks and strength, I am not good at anything. I think you are just jealous that others are better looking than you."

Li Quzhuo was speechless.

At this time, Wang Quan Hegemony came in from the outside and said, "Okay, stop arguing, don't let people see the joke."

Suddenly a faint voice sounded, "I feel it's quite lively." King Quan Hegemony looked back and saw a man wearing a strange human face mask leaning against the wall.

"Brother Wentian" Wang Quan Hegemony recognized him at a glance.

When Wang Quanzui saw this, he immediately hugged him, "Brother Wentian, you are here, your mask is so beautiful." Then he started to find various topics, and Nangong Wentian would also respond with a few words from time to time.

After everyone arrived, Wang Quan Hegemony said, "Let's all report on our work."

Nangong Wentian, on the other hand, looked puzzled. Seeing Nangong Wentian's puzzled expression, Li Quzhuo next to him explained, "You didn't know it when you arrived. Our organization is planning a big plan. You will know when the time comes." ”

So after Nangong Wentian attended the meeting in a fog, everyone was ready to leave.

Nangong Wentian suddenly found Li Quzhuo and said, "Brother Quzhuo, I heard that you are a famous weapon refiner. I wonder if I can ask you to make a weapon?"

Li Quezhuo happily said, "Of course you can." Li Quezhuo only builds weapons for people he recognizes, and Nangong Wentian's strength has already been recognized by him.

Then he asked, "I just don't know what kind of weapon Brother Wentian wants to build."

Nangong Wentian thought for a moment and said, "I want to fight with a Mo Dao. After all, is an inch longer than an inch stronger?"

Li Quzhuo enthusiastically agreed, "No problem, just leave it to me. I'll leave it to you in a week."

Tu Shan Shuangjian then asked "How much?" He was not willing to take other people's kindness as a bully.

But Li Quezhuo smiled heartily and said, "No, I build weapons just for fun. As for money? I don't lack that stuff."

When Nangong Wentian saw this, he didn't force it. After all, everyone said they wouldn't charge for it, so if you still want to be polite, isn't that a sign of illness?

Nangong Wentian left the dilapidated temple and came to a human city. After all, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't have fun after all?

Just when he wanted to take a nice stroll around the human city, something unexpected happened and it rained. Nangong Wentian had to brave the heavy rain to find shelter everywhere.

After being soaked in the rain, Nangong Wentian finally found a restaurant that was still open in the air. He was about to walk in when a sword suddenly stabbed him in the face.

But who was he to easily immobilize the sword with just his fingertips, and then looked at the owner of the sword.

At this time, Shitang was a little panicked. He originally just wanted to tease the passers-by, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate. He smiled and said, "Young hero, good kung fu!"

But before he could finish his words, a foot kicked him in the face with lightning speed.

And his whole body was like a puppet with short strings, set on the wall, and he was vomiting blood.

Just kidding, if I didn't have the strength to crush you, would you talk to me calmly?

Dongfang Qin Lan, who was at the next table, cheered loudly, while Dongfang Huaizhu stared at this figure quietly, always thinking that he had seen it somewhere before?

Just when Nangong Wentian was about to walk into the restaurant, an angry voice sounded from behind him.

"How dare you attack my brother!" Nangong Wentian said helplessly, "Come on, here comes another NPC." Turning around, a man with hair like flames was staring at him angrily. It is worth mentioning that he has strong firepower. The rain evaporated before it even fell on him. "It's quite a bit of strength."

Seeing that Nangong Wentian had no intention of apologizing, the man punched Nangong Wentian in the face in anger.

Nangong Wentian looked at the oncoming fist without changing his expression, and struck boldly when the fire fist was about to touch the tip of his nose.

One hand grabbed Chi Yan's shoulder, and the other hand grabbed his elbow and gave it a strong force. With a "click", Chi Yan fell to the ground and howled, and his arm had been twisted into a terrifying shape. angle.

This move amazed the Dongfang sisters on the table next to her. "Sister, that person is really powerful! I didn't even see his movements clearly in that move just now, and the hand of that man with sparks in his hair was useless," Dongfang Qin Lan said with admiration.

Dongfang Huaizhu stared at the figure with a complex expression and said, "It's so cruel."

Nangong Wentian turned his attention to the last person, and Ximen Chuisha asked, "Are you with them?"

Looking at Nangong Wentian’s expressionless face, Ximen Chuisha hurriedly explained, “No…it’s not that I don’t know him.

Only then did Nangong Wentian follow Chi Yan lying on the ground and wail, he found a table to sit down on with his soaked clothes and shouted, "Waiter! Order food."

An old gentleman hurriedly ran up and looked at Nangong Wentian in fear and said, "Master Dao, what do you want to eat?"

Nangong Wentian looked helplessly at the old man who was older than his double and said, "Old sir, please don't call me that, I am younger than you and cannot bear the responsibility of your father."

The old man looked at Nangong Wentian in horror and asked carefully, "Then what should I call you?"

Nangong Wentian said casually, "Just call me sir. Give me some food and a room where I can take a hot bath." Then he took out a ingot of silver and put it on the table.

The old man said in fear, "I don't dare, I don't dare accept Mr....'s money." Nangong Wentian pressed the silver into the old man's hand and said, "I don't have the habit of not paying for food."

Dongfang Qin Lan, who was at the next table, was greatly favored by Nangong Wentian's actions. "My sister is much stronger than these people, but she is not as arrogant and domineering as them. Instead, she respects the elderly. The most important thing is that she is a human being." She’s pretty good looking”

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded absently, but the wailing sound of Chi Yan at the door made her not have any good impression of Nangong Wentian.

Finally, she mustered up her courage and said to Nangong Wentian, "Young hero, these two people just provoked you, so you're going too far to seriously injure them?"

Nangong Wentian turned to look at Dongfang Huaizhu in confusion and said, "I just made them incapacitated before they caused harm to me. If they didn't take the initiative to provoke me, how could I do it? If I was the one who was killed just now, Will you complain for me if I get hurt?"

Dongfang Huaizhu was speechless by Nangong Wentian's well-founded words, but he couldn't bear to point to Chi Yan and said, "His injury cannot be delayed. If it is not treated, his hand will probably become useless. Please save it." Him!"

Nangong Wentian thought about it and found out that Chi Yan did not provoke him on his own initiative, but because he was so angry when he saw his friend being beaten that he could be forgiven.

So he slowly walked towards Chi Yan and pulled away his injured arm in his frightened eyes.

Looking at his familiar movements, Dongfang Huaizhu thought he was going to perform a last-ditch attack, so he stood up and shouted, "No! He's already injured, what else do you want?"

With a familiar "click" sound, Chi Yan slowly stood up and looked at his hand, which was intact as before, and thanked him. However, his hand was originally broken by Nangong Wentian.

At this moment, Dongfang Huaizhu, who had just stood up and yelled "No", looked very embarrassed, but Nangong Wentian walked back to his seat without even looking at her. He couldn't say he disliked this kind of woman, but he definitely didn't like her.

Dongfang Huaizhu sat back in his seat awkwardly. Dongfang Qin Lan teased, "Sister, you are just embarrassed."

Dongfang Huaizhu slapped her head in the face, "Have you ever said that about your sister?"

At this time, Nangong Wentian's food finally arrived. Although there were only a few steamed buns and a plate of pickles, Nangong Wentian, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't care about that much and immediately started gobbling it up. The old man on the side was stunned. .

He originally thought that the Taoist Master would despise these cold steamed buns, but he didn't expect that he would eat them in such a hurry.

Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qin Lan were also shocked. They did not expect that Nangong Wentian, who had a glamorous appearance, could be so informal.

After eating and drinking, Nangong Wentian lay comfortably on the chair and rubbed his stomach, and then said to the old man, "Old man, where is the room? I have to go to rest."

Seeing this, the old man quickly led the way

At this time, Dongfang Huaizhu also said to Dongfang Qin Lan, "Okay, Qin Lan, it's time for us to rest."

Dongfang Qin Lan reluctantly agreed.