[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

Guan Chun finally compromised. Although he was reluctant to admit it, Song Wenshen's proposal was indeed a good attempt.

Head Song laughed loudly with his hands on his hips, and almost slapped Guan Chun's hairy head due to the height difference. He pinched his right hand with his left hand in horror, and this is the highway leading to death.

Guan Chun squinted his eyes, ignored Song Wenshen's small movements, and pulled out the weapon Daxia Longque with his backhand.

The Daxia Dragonfinch, with a knife length of three feet and nine inches, is said to have been cast by Helian Bobo.The back of the knife is engraved with the inscription "ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chuzhanlu, Daxia Longque."

Song Wenshen stared at the first knife in the game, unavoidably showing a hint of envy.Although he mentally realized that Hanlong Ruanjian was the most suitable weapon for Qiushuijue, but men who don't love swords still couldn't help but be attracted by the Great Xia Longque.Guan Chun snorted coldly when he received his scorching gaze, loosened his wrists and stood up.

He stabbed the knife into the well wall behind him, and turning the knife handle gently, a few pieces of wet mud fell from the well wall.Song Wenshen watched his movements, and remembered that Guan Chun seemed to have appeared from behind the well wall just now.

"An adventure here?"

Guan Chun withdrew the knife and held it in his hand, he glanced at the opponent.Song Wenshen wasn't stupid, so rather than letting him go out and yelling, it's better to solve it here. "I was tricked by Tu An that day, and ran to this ruined temple by mistake. I didn't expect to open the secret room under the bronze statue." He waved to Song Wenshen, signaling him to open the secret door on the wall of the well.

Song Wenshen was skeptical and touched the wet mud with his hands.Turning around, I saw Guan Chun smiling kindly at him, "It seems that this secret room can only be opened once."

"What if it can still be opened?"

The Great Xia Sparrow flickered in front of his eyes, and the blade reflected a clear snow light.

If the secret room could be opened repeatedly, it would be the first time to silence Song Wenshen who knew everything.Sect Leader Song shook helplessly, and Da Xia Longque stood in front of him impatiently, "Hurry up and take it away? Don't you want to go up?"

Guan Chun glared at him, Song Wenshen finally came back to his senses, smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to Daxia Longque, with the look of a hooligan who wanted to tarnish the beauty.Guan Chun squinted, feeling a little disgusted by him. With a flick of his wrist, the Great Xia Sparrow flew up into the air and plunged sideways into the dry well at half the height, exposing a section of the handle of the knife in the air.

Song Wenshen followed the movement of the blade, his neck twisted into an arc, and his eyes were fixed on the blade on the wall of the well.Guan Chun looked at him, inexplicably feeling a bit like his own golden retriever, how can there be such a rogue golden retriever?Teddy.

"Hurry up." Guan Chun glanced at the time on the system interface, "You have half an hour. If the big summer dragon bird is recovered, you can delete the game."

Song Wen took a deep look at the famous knife stuck on the wall of the well, and felt that it was simply the sword of Damocles hanging above his head.

Fortunately, You Feng Jue did not disappoint the two of them, he easily jumped out of the dry well by borrowing the fulcrum on the well wall, squatted on one knee at the mouth of the well and looked down.In the dry well, Guan Chun raised his neck and looked over at the same time, their eyes locked in mid-air for a moment.Song Wenshen hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "This is really the most expensive way to escape in history."

Guan Chunman looked at the other party in a warning sense.

Song Wenshen hooked the corners of his mouth maliciously, "President Guan, I'll take a step first." The smiling face disappeared at the mouth of the well at the same time.

"Song Wenshen!"

Guan Chun's roar came from the bottom of the well.

The map of Pingqingzhuang began to snow heavily again, and the snowflakes fell into the well. Guan Chun stared at the mouth of the well relentlessly, and the snowflakes fell on his face and quickly turned into water.

A few minutes later, a hateful head came out again. "President Guan didn't expect that. Oops!" He panicked for a second when he saw the wet marks on Guan Chun's face, "Why are you still crying. Guan Chun, are you a little girl?"

Guan Chun silently rolled his eyes, too lazy to clarify this beautiful misunderstanding.

Song Wenshen was still babbling on the top, "Why are you like Gu Mei, crying at every turn! I don't want to coax you!"

Unexpectedly, Broken Jade Sword, with its dignified appearance, was so fragile and sensitive inside.Guan Chun wrote down the important information in his heart with a blank face.

"I didn't leave. I just knocked melon seeds on the side for a while."

Guan Chun listened to the other party babbling above his head, like a hundred crows flying by at the same time, he gritted his teeth to tell the other party to shut up. "Song Wenshen, don't let me see you after you go out."

Head Song closed his mouth in pain, he looked at the other party hesitantly, and opened his mouth after getting Guan Chun's eyes of approval, "Then what. Brother Chun, do you have a rope?"

"You didn't say it earlier!" Guan Chun roared at the bottom of the well, "Get out of here."

Song Wenshen jumped into the well again and traded a hemp rope with Guan Chun. He squatted at the mouth of the well and hung the hemp rope from the mouth of the well. "Come on, I'll pull you up."

Guan Chun was suffocated by his fuss, thinking about how to chop this kid up after he went up.

Song Wen took a deep breath, but he was honest. He hoisted Guan Chun up by the hemp rope in a regular manner. When Guan Chun rose to mid-air, he pulled the big summer dragonfinch out of the well wall and put it back on his back. When he raised his head again, his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

Song Wenshen was pulling the hemp rope with one hand, and Diao Erlang glanced at the other party, "President Guan, are you relieved this time?"

Guan Chun glanced at him inexplicably.Suddenly his expression changed, "There is someone."

Song Wen was shocked, and dodged to the left to avoid the attack from behind. Guan Chun's internal strength was obviously much higher than his, and he didn't feel that anyone was behind him at all.

The visitor sighed in disappointment, "Master Song has good ears."

"Little Ding!"

"What happened to your left hand?" Ding Hongyu glanced at his left hand hidden behind his back, "Injured?"

"Why are you still here?" Didn't this kid go pick up girls?It's just haunting.

Xiao Ding bit his lip and laughed, "You were in that ruined temple just now." His eyes fell on the dry well, "The ruined temple dry well. It seems that there is an adventure down there."

"Your luck is a little too good."

That bland face was still smiling, but there was an imperceptible trace of fear in the smile.Song Wenshen's high-grade martial arts was outstanding, if he really obtained some peerless martial arts in the dry well, he might not be the opponent's opponent.

Song Wenshen saw through the other party's expression, and put his right hand behind his back, pretending to be relaxed, "This time I have to thank Brother Ding."

"What kind of martial arts?" Xiao Ding interrupted him violently, with fanatical jealousy revealed in his expression.

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, feeling that the hemp rope on his wrist was gently pulled a few times, and Guan Chun was still hanging in the air.

"Beiming Divine Art."

"What!!!" Ding Hongyu gritted his teeth, why is this kid always so lucky.

Song Wenshen spread out his right hand and scratched with his fingers in the void, "Would you like to try the feeling of being sucked out of your internal strength?"

Ding Hongyu stared at his right hand and took a step back nervously.

"Xiao Ding, you were deceived by him." A soft voice came from a distance, and Zhao Yuan stepped on the snow with the Great Sky Bow in his hand.

"It's just in time. I haven't settled with you yet!" Song Wenshen turned his head and saw the person coming, "I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me?" He subconsciously remembered what Guan Chun said in the well, "Cuckold Brother Yun ,I admire you."

Zhao Yuan let go of his fingers on the string, and the arrow from the string went straight to the hemp rope on Song Wenshen's left wrist.

Song Wenshen struggled with his left hand, the hemp rope wrapped heavily around his arm as if filled with iron, which made his movements a beat slower, and the sharp weapon pierced through his body.There was a muffled sound in the well, Guan Chun didn't know what knocked him, the hemp rope was loosened, Song Wenshen hurriedly held it tightly, and blood flowed down his arm in an instant.

Zhao Yuan gave him a heavy look, took off the ribbon on his wrist and covered his eyes.

Song Wenshen looked at the full-stretched Juntian bow, and realized that Zhao Yuan had practiced his skills in the deep mountains for several months, and there was only one possibility to get out of the mountains this time, and his martial arts had been mastered.This arrow is absolutely impossible to dodge.

He shook the rope in his hand, and Guan Chun underneath was probably also afraid that he would let go and run for his life, so he immediately tugged to show his response.

He let out a long sigh, poured his internal energy into his left hand, and pulled his forearm upwards from his forearm. At the same time, Zhao Yuan let go of the bowstring at his fingertips. "Forget it, just do a good deed the day before you die."

Because of inertia, he fell to the ground, and the expected arrow missed.The powerful arrow hit Guan Chun's face, he pushed aside the arrow unscathed, and met Zhao Yuan's shocked eyes.

"how is this possible?"

Guan Chun turned his head and glanced at Song Wenshen on the ground, "The golden bell cover. This is the martial arts in the secret room."

Sure enough, just as Guan Chun expected, Head Song grinned stupidly.But Song Wen was deeply happy not because he finally knew what high-grade martial art he had missed, but because Zhao Yuan seemed to be aiming at his chest just now, is Guan Chun so short?

Guan Chun relaxed his muscles and bones, and sent a few messages.Holding Daxia Longque arrogantly, "Let all of you come here, I've been here for so long, brother will play with you." He glanced at Song Wenshen, "Get out of here."

Afterwards, Song Wenshen recalled Guan Chun's demeanor at that time, and couldn't help but be moved and said to everyone that Chun's aura was really 1.8 meters!

Let's talk about Guan Chun opening and closing against Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan has no strength to parry.Song Wen on the ground looked around intently, as if the protagonist of the battle was not himself, he was watching intently, and a hand appeared in his sight.

He raised his head suspiciously, the owner of his hand was none other than Xiao Ding.This fellow smiled sweetly, smiling like Song Wenshen's 80-year-old grandma.

"You...what's the situation?" Rao Shisong's nerves were as wild as a wild horse, and he was a little confused by his attitude of making a 180-degree turn.

"Master Song." Xiao Ding helped him up with a flattering face, "I just accepted the mission and I want to escort you out. The bonus is very, um, rich."

"Come on." He squatted down with his back to Song Wen, "Is the injury serious? Shall I carry you out?"

"You really have eyes for money." Song Wenshen put his foot on Fang Yuanliu's buttocks,

"This is the professionalism of a professional gamer." Xiao Ding laughed, holding Song Wenshen and shouting to Zhao Yuan, "A Yuan, I'm earning extra money! Broken Jade Sword paid a lot of money to protect this kid! Hold on!" I'll come as soon as I wait!"

Zhao Yuan was beaten half to death by Guan Chun, watching his teammates run away.

The author has something to say: Gu Mei, who has disappeared for many chapters, said that she will finally appear

Head Song: Ah, will Miss Gu cry when I meet again after a long time!

Dacai: Are you sure it wasn't you crying?I heard that Gu Mei has already boiled the rose ointment...

Head Song: Evil RMB player!