"Why didn't you lose anything?"

"Damn, only points are available, no matter how much you lose!"

"Points Mission?"

In the surging crowd, more and more players discovered that even if they kill the Ming Cult members, they could only get a systematic killing prompt and point prompt. In any case, they could not find anything from the corpses of these Ming Cult disciples.

"Seeing that people are happy, they don't search for the body at all, they must know something."

Some people who are interested have noticed that there are many happy kills, but they never bend over to check the spoils of the corpses on the ground. They sweep by, only get points, and do not observe the corpses. It seems that they knew from the beginning that the Ming Cult will not explode spoils.

"But... those guys are also from the Emei Sect, and they all checked..." Someone in the crowd stared at the movements of Gu Feng and others.

"Maybe it's because people happy are not looking down on the spoils of these minions in life and death."

"Well, there is this possibility."

"Cough...cough."

Hearing the unreduction of discussion in the crowd, Gu Feng and others felt a little embarrassed. They were both masters, but they didn't expect that they would fall behind in this small detail.

But they still admire happiness very much!

Regardless of the previous rumors or the provocation of Blood Clothing, no one can stop the leading edge of famous masters. Even if there are six major sect leaders next to them, it seems that nothing in the world can make you care about and be afraid...

Facing the Ming Cult, you are happy to lead by example, showing the confidence that the players behind you never had. They wear golden armor, like a general galloping on the battlefield, at least hundreds of minions died in Happy Hands, without looking straight, until the end, never bent over to observe the spoils. The gentle and light wind etiquette fully demonstrates the temperament of the master.

"No," Master Mie Jue of the Emei Sect, who had never taken action, looked at the joy of walking back with great appreciation, and nodded slowly: "I am a high disciple of the Murong family, and my sword skills are indeed good."

The disciples of the Emei Sect are also humans. When they kill the enemy, they naturally noticed their elegant figures and extraordinary skills when they happily galloped across the enemy group.

"The master is too rewarding!" Happy and calmly bowed his hand and walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes finally stopped being cold. Her pure and refined face looked at Kaixin for a few seconds for the first time, as if she recognized Kaixin's position among the Emei Sect's disciples. During the battle, Kaixin extended a helping hand to the Emei Sect's disciples.

Ding Minjun glanced at Kaixin with a flashing look, and smiled enviously: "Senior Brother Kaixin, our master said that following us this time and attacking Guangmingding, the best performer will be rewarded. If you come from a famous family, have a strong martial arts skills, and can make contributions in this battle, then, I would like to ask the master to betroth our Emei Sect's junior sister Zhiruo to you? Haha..."

"Senior Sister." Zhou Zhiruo let out a soft voice, her cheeks slightly red and innocent.

Ding Minjun glanced at her coldly, and relied on her senior sister's identity and snorted: "Junior sister, I am also looking for a good match for you, or... do you think the happy young hero is not worthy of you?"

Happy brain almost crashed. What's going on?

He glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, but he happened to catch the latter's frown, dared not speak out.

"That's not what junior sister means."

"Then it's up to the master." Ding Minjun said without thinking, and his self-righteous tone not only made the atmosphere on the Emei Sect strange, but the players who deliberately stayed nearby and wanted to get some inside information were even more stunned.

Betroth Zhou Zhiruo to Kaixin?

What a joke!

Who doesn't know that Zhou Zhiruo is still in love with Zhang Wuji in her childhood memory, and is also fond of being liked by Song Qingshu. After this battle, Song Qingshu even begged his father Song Yuanqiao to propose marriage to Master Mie Jue of Emei Sect. In the end, for Zhou Zhiruo, he would betray the entire martial arts world...

If Ding Minjun's words are really an opportunity for a mission, then this mission is definitely a hot potato.

Not to mention that Song Qingshu, a young hero in Wudang, is not easy to pass this level, Zhang Wuji is a peerless powerful man who has practiced the Nine Yang Divine Arts and the Great Shift of the Universe!

Countless people were talking, their eyes pointed at the joy of frowning.

Master Mie Jue spoke, with a rare gentleness on his face. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Minjun's proposal is good. Zhiruo was grown up. I saw that he was smart, well-behaved and filial. Happy Young Hero comes from a famous family, has great strength, and is also dedicated to supporting the righteous path of the martial arts world. He is indeed a good match... However, Qingshu, the son of the Great Hero of Song, also took good care of Zhiruo, so Old Ni doesn't have much to say."

He paused and said, "However, if the Happy Young Man can follow us to the top of the Light and shine in the battle to destroy the Demon Sect, Old Ni can also consider Zhiruo's affairs."

After saying a word, Zhou Zhiruo knew that her fate had been almost settled, frowned, lowered her head, and could not even resist.

However, Master Mie Jue's words ignited the crowd.

Happy completely speechless.

Unexpectedly, Master Mie Jue would use this method to win people's hearts.

Countless nearby players stared at Kaixin with envy and hatred, and they didn't expect that such an important character as Zhou Zhiruo would have something to do with him because of his dazzling performance of happiness, and was bizarrely criticized by Master Mie Jue.

But when they think deeper, they calm down.

It was impossible to rush to the top of Guangming. Because of Zhang Wuji's appearance, the six major sects did not destroy the Ming Cult in the end. Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo stabbed Zhang Wuji with a sword but completely fell into the emotional vortex and could not extricate himself. Therefore, Master Mie Jue's kowtow promise was equal to none.

The team set off again!

During the marching team, Gu Feng and several others approached.

I understood the happy temper in the chat time and time again. As long as I don’t target Kaixin, the latter is very easy to get close to, so I am not very reserved. Gu Feng knew that he had a smirk and hit Happy shoulder from behind: "Hehe, it's not bad. He can actually hook up with Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou's beautiful woman. Now Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes are sparkling when she sees you. What do you think?"

"Beautiful Zhou, tsk, the number one beauty in the martial arts world, if it's me, I'll rush to the top of Guangming to see if I can happen to Zhou Zhiruo."

"Tsk tsk, if you can really do something and make a rep, it will definitely be better than your battle at Reed Beach. Happy, how can you say it? If you want one word, our brothers will fight for you."

When he heard a few big men's bad tastes, Momo rolled his eyes suddenly, turned his face and turned his eyes away.

"Okay, you just need to help me kill Zhang Wuji, I will solve the problem of Song Qingshu. After the rep income, I will share 90% of you. How about it?" I threw a happy sentence over, and Gu Feng and his men fled in the panic at the same time.
Chapter completed!