Players are quite capable of action. They unite together and are led by the Flower Picking Bandit and the Rookie Master respectively. One team is responsible for protecting Xie Lanyi and waiting for the enemy. The other team goes to detect the traces of the Flower Picking Bee and strive to kill the danger in advance. In the cradle.
Xie Lanyi gained some peace for the time being, so she called Duan Hongxiu over and asked her to go to the Wudang Sect first while he finished dealing with the flower-gathering bees.
After Xie Lanyi finished explaining, she returned to the room. The rookie master immediately arranged for people to surround the inn. In order to prevent the flower-picking bees from sneaking in using disguise skills, they also specially agreed on a secret code.
When Qin Qinghong went online, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the players preparing for the game. He went to the game forum to find out what was going on.
After reading this, Qin Qinghong frowned. Xie Lanyi had attracted so many crazy bees and butterflies before she showed her face. What would happen if she showed her face? It seemed that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible to protect Xie Lanyi.
Qin Qinghong walked towards Xie Lanyi's room. The flower-picking thief was guarding the door. When he saw him coming, he immediately said warily: "Stop, prove your identity first, a cloud in the northwest Xuantian, pick it up."
Qin Qinghong:...
“The crow alights on the phoenix.”
"Odd changes to even, remains the same,"
“Symbols look at the quadrants.”
"Palace Yuye Liquor,"
"One hundred and eighty cups."
The flower-picking thief wanted to continue asking, but Qin Qinghong raised his hand to stop him: "That's enough, with this trick, even the spies can be found out."
The flower-picking thief let him in angrily. When Qin Qinghong was about to enter, he couldn't help but ask: "Boss, why do you have such a good relationship with Xie Meiren?"
Qin Qinghong paused, remembering what Xie Lanyi said while boating: "Maybe it's because I'm handsome."
Flower Picking Thief: ...It was so convincing that he couldn't refute it. In this damn society, even the NPCs in the game looked down upon his face. He cried.
Inside the room, Xie Lanyi was holding a piece of paper and reading it, with a beautiful white falcon standing on her shoulder.
This was Tingfeng Tower's way of delivering news. Qin Qinghong thought he had bought the news from Tingfeng Tower.
Seeing him come in, Xie Lanyi handed him the note, "This flower-picking bee is quite interesting."
Qin Qinghong took it and looked at it. The note contained information about flower-gathering bees.
Half a month ago, the Flower Picker Bee gave a golden peony to Ye Pingting, the daughter of the owner of the Zhujian Villa. Ye Pingting was furious and mobilized all the forces in the Zhujian Villa to hunt down the Flower Picker Bee. The Flower Picker Bee was driven away and ran away. Fleeing westward, he fled from Luzhou to Jingzhou.
In fact, the flower-picking bee is not a very evil person. Although he will give flowers to beauties, he never forces them, but pays attention to your own wishes.
In addition, flower-gathering bees are handsome and graceful, and there are many beauties in the world who are proud to receive flowers from flower-gathering bees, thinking that this is an affirmation of their appearance.
After Qin Qinghong read it, he frowned and commented: "A prodigal son."
Xie Lanyi smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have something to ask of Zhujian Villa. I caught this flower-picking bee and gave it to Miss Ye as a meeting gift."
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Throughout the whole day, the two teams of players didn't even see the shadow of the Flower Collecting Bee. One group of players went offline, and another group of night owl players came online.
The flower-picking thief and the rookie master still stayed at their posts, sitting on both sides of the table with solemn expressions. Human livers are grown from meat, and they couldn't bear it after a long time.
"Tell me, could it be that our defense was too tight? The flower-picking bees gave up when they saw that there was no hope."
"It's possible. How about we loosen up our defense and invite you to the urn?"
"Okay, let's do it like this. I'll go discuss it with Xie Meiren."
After the rookie master discussed with Xie Lanyi, he only left two players at the door of the room to guard the door. In order to prevent the flower-picking bees from becoming suspicious, he also deliberately arranged many players to patrol other parts of the inn. With the flower-picking bees' light skills, they would definitely avoid these players. It's a piece of cake.
It was night, and ordinary people had already taken off their clothes and gone to bed. Just when they were sleeping soundly, a black shadow flew past the roof, just three feet away from the tip of their toes.
The flower picking bee's martial arts is not very high in the martial arts world. He has just entered the master level at level 83, but he has mastered a legendary level light skill "Luoying Duckweed Step".
It is precisely because of its superb lightness that the flower-picking bee has been wandering around for many years without being caught and killed.
A black shadow fell silently on the roof of the inn, and the players patrolling downstairs did not notice anything unusual. This was exactly one of Luoying's duckweed moves, and the flowers fell silently.
The flower-picking bee carefully opened the tiles on the roof and looked down. There was only a small, dim oil lamp lit in the house. It seemed that the person living inside was already asleep.
With a flick of his fingertips, a light yellow pill the size of a mung bean was flicked into the oil lamp. The candlelight flickered slightly, as if blown by the wind, and soon returned to normal.
The flower-picking bee waited patiently for a while. As the lamp oil burned, the small pills evaporated, and the air was filled with the faint scent of flowers.
This fragrance is called Baihuastai. People who smell it will feel weak and unable to exert their strength, but their consciousness is still clear. The flower-picking bee uses this mainly to prevent the beauty from yelling when she sees it and attracting others. Come.
After a quarter of an hour of waiting for the incense to evaporate, the flower-picking bee rolled down along the eaves, used a small branch to gently lift the latch of the window, opened the window and jumped in.
A set of movements is so smooth that you can tell at a glance that it has been done many times.
The flower-picking bee swaggered to the bed tent and said in a frivolous tone: "I want to see if the most beautiful woman in the world really deserves her reputation."
Before his hand touched the bed curtain, a big hand with sharp bones stretched out and grabbed his wrist.
The flower-picking bee raised his eyebrows. The beauty's hands were a bit big and rough. He teased: "Beauty knows I'm coming, is she so impatient?"
A low and angry male voice came from the bed tent: "I really can't wait."
