Chapter Fourteen: The Mysterious Man in Green
The wind whispered softly and coughed once, taking a step forward: "Everyone, please don't take action yet!"
Several people opposite shouted: "What kind of person are you?"
"I'm not just an ordinary shopkeeper, but a player's role-playing shopkeeper!"
"Player, how can a player be a shop assistant? I've never heard of such a quest!"
"This isn't a task, it's a punishment! I must have offended the boss of this store, so I was caught and sat in jail for a while. Now I still have to do volunteer work here for him! This boss is very powerful, you know! You guys actually dare to fight here!"
"This kind of thing happens!"
"What's wrong with that? Am I not a living example?! You want to fight, I can't stop you, but I'm kindly advising everyone not to fight here, this is going against the system!"
The crowd opposite looked at each other in dismay, and the words of Feng Xiao Xiao were undeniable. But just now they were still full of momentum, how could they just give up? From now on, they would not have the face to come out and mix! Among them, someone suggested finding an excuse for themselves, "Boss, since it's inconvenient to make a move here, let's all go outside the city. I don't know if they dare or not!" The other side couldn't bear it anymore, and a group of people cursed and shouted as they went downstairs in a mighty manner, heading towards the outskirts of the city.
The wind was blowing and had the intention of following up to join in the excitement, but upon seeing the boss watching himself with a cold smile, he hastily went forward to try to please him, saying: "Boss, I've already sent these people away, you see..." The boss said: "Hmm, not bad, but this group of people left and you didn't even go collect money from them. You're just breaking even!" At this time, another group of customers rushed up to the teahouse, and before the wind could say anything, the boss indicated for him to hurry up and get back to work, then turned around and went downstairs himself.
Helplessly, Feng Xiao continued to play the role of a tea house shopkeeper. He took some time off to ask what the three in his dormitory were doing.
"Level up!" "Treasure hunt!" "Practice skills!" The three people replied.
The reply from Feng Xiao Xiao was even simpler, all three of them were the same, a single word "rely".
Standing at the window of the tea house, looking out, there are indeed many people coming and going on the big street below, mostly in groups. As it is still impossible to distinguish between good and evil by appearance, the combination of men and women is unprecedentedly rare. Thinking of this, I tried to add Liu Ruoxue as a friend again, but the system prompted: temporarily unable to execute. It seems that Liu Ruoxue has already gone online, but she's still in prison and can't communicate with the outside world. Thinking that even in prison, one can still practice martial arts, while being here is simply wasting time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy!
The weather in the game changes suddenly, from clear skies to heavy rain. The road is filled with players logging off, while others run to the sides of the street to take shelter under the eaves of houses. The tea house entrance is especially crowded, packed like a sea of people. No choice, after all, this place has the most space.
The streets that were once bustling with people suddenly became much quieter. However, at some point, a person appeared on the street, wearing a green robe and holding an oil-paper fan in one hand, walking slowly towards us in the slanting rain. Everyone's attention was drawn to this person, but what caught their eye was the sword held in his other hand - a long sword with a black scabbard, whose hilt and pommel were shining brightly even in the dim light of day. It was clear to everyone that this was no ordinary sword.
People around were discussing and speculating, with many convinced that this person was the current number one in Jianghu: Yi Jian Chong Tian. And the sword in his hand was naturally the only rare weapon - Qi Jue Xuan Feng Sword. But Feng Xiao Xiao knew that this person was not Yi Jian Chong Tian, because he recognized Yi Jian Chong Tian's sword, which looked ordinary from its appearance, unlike this person's sword, which could attract the attention of everyone on the entire street.
This man walked slowly from one end of the street to the other, and just as he was about to disappear from everyone's sight, he suddenly turned around and walked back. Like this, under everyone's gaze, he walked back and forth, but he didn't mind at all.
"What kind of weirdo is this!" Everyone was whispering to each other, with all sorts of discussions.
A gust of wind blew by, and a person sitting at a nearby table said with disdain: "Where did this poser come from? Who does he think he is?"
The wind whispered and glanced at the person with disdain, thinking to themselves: "What's it to you if others come and go? People like you are probably just jealous that they're getting attention. With your small stature, even if you walk around like this, people will still think you're from a drought-stricken region, coming to play games to satisfy your thirst."
In fact, Feng Xiao was also eager to know what this person came for. If he couldn't leave the teahouse himself, he would have gone up to ask.
The wind was blowing fiercely, but there were not a few people who had the same idea as him and were not restricted by this. Just then, a person flashed out from under the eaves of the house next door and chased after him in a few steps, shouting loudly enough for the whole street to hear: "Brother, what are you doing?"
The man in the green shirt paused for a moment, then continued walking forward. People nearby saw his lips tremble slightly, as if he had said something, but probably no one knew except the one who rushed out.
This man was quite sensible and loudly announced in the same tone as before: "He says he's waiting for someone!"
"Waiting for whom?" Again, there were all sorts of speculations.
The wind was blowing gently when a person at another table slammed his hand on the desk and stood up, drawing everyone's attention. The wind thought to himself, "What now, another annoying one?" The man said, "Damn, this game is too exciting! Rain Alley, mysterious green-clothed man, it's so damn exciting, I'm totally in love with this game! I think this guy must be an NPC created by the system to create a martial arts atmosphere."
"Dude, you've watched too many martial arts movies!"
"System NPC, you have this imagination, but the game company may not!"
"Big brother, it would be better if you were in charge of planning this game!"
……
Laughter and shouts filled the air. The wind whistled as he glanced at this person, who had already sat down, his eyes following the green-clad figure outside, muttering to himself "Exciting, damn exciting!" Looks like another hardcore gamer.
"Oh no, I forgot to call Akira and the others over." Feng Xiao Xiao hastily whispered to the three of them: "A strange person has appeared in Xiangyang, he's wandering around our tea house street, come quick and take a look!"
"Alright, let's take shelter from the rain, you take a good look around and tell us about it when we get back!" Liangzi replied.
"A strange sword in the hands of a strange person!" Feng Xiao Xiao made her killer move.
"We're almost there!" Akira fell for it after all.
"Has your arrival been too early, or mine too late?"
Who is it? Who's speaking? The wind whispers and lifts its head to look around. The roof is fine, no one is there.
A shadow flashed outside the window, and he hastily poked his head out to take a look.
A gray shadow floated from the eaves of the teahouse down to the middle of the street.
Carelessly tie up the long hair behind the head, carelessly insert a sword with scabbard at the waist.
One sword pierces the sky.
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