Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The first security chief's gaze, like the god of death, was fixed on the prey waiting to be slaughtered.

Are you kidding me?

I got beaten yesterday, and now I get beaten again today?!

Jiang Yuan's scalp tightened. Before he was ready, a scimitar swept across the air in front of him and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Raise the knife to block.

"Bang--------!"

The Son of God narrowly avoided the brutal blow, but the huge force forced him to retreat seven steps.

As soon as I stopped, I felt the wind rising behind me and quickly reached out to stop it.

"Don't go there!"

Behind Jiang Yuan's arm, the black-haired boy had a ferocious expression as if he was ready to eat someone.

"Crackle--Crackle----"

Jiang Yuan could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding against each other.

"It's fine."

Jiang Yuan analyzed the situation rationally:

“Senior Yu knows his limits, he probably just wants to train us temporarily.

Besides, if they really wanted to kill the players, they wouldn't have brought us back last night, given us food and water, and provided us with shelter.

This is an assault training, the purpose is to strengthen the players' combat effectiveness and improve the survival rate of the game."

The junior student was convinced and slowly stopped.

"Ah."

However, Jiang Yuan's speculation only resulted in a mockery from the other side.

Yu Guanyue: “Humph.”

Before the young executive could figure out the meaning, the next moment.

“Aa ...

“Eat…eat people!!!”

"Help! Someone is dying!"

“Fuck!! The executive officer really killed someone!!!”

A burst of terrified screams broke out in the open space of the camp.

Jiang Yuan turned around and saw the Soul-Eating Worm's long tail hitting the ground, instantly knocking over a large group of players.

Many people were thrown far away, and the gangster with a crew cut was accidentally carried away and thrown into the air, spinning for several weeks like a rag doll.

The soul-eating worm below opened its mouth wide and swallowed the gangster in one gulp, sliding the thing down into its stomach.

The first dead person appears.

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

Then there was an even louder cry.

Only the junior student blinked and asked curiously: "Brother, is this also part of the training?"

Jiang Yuan was sweating profusely: "...Ah, this..."

Obviously not.

Before he could answer, another knife chopped down on his head, splashing up a large amount of dust.

"Elder Yu, are you serious!!!?"

Jiang Yuan flew into the air, unable to hold back his complaints.

"Of course!"

Yu Guanyue said: "Do you really think we are doing charity?"

"Our Knights are short of manpower, and we need to select a group of the strongest players to stay and expand our power. Yesterday's reception was just an interview."

"How about it, Xiao Jiang? Now that you're here, why don't you leave?" the minister invited.

Jiang Yuan crossed his hands and loudly refused:

"I do not!"

The price of rejection is a more brutal attack.

Jiang Yuanben had already lost the initiative, Yu Guanyue was in the upper hand, and after several combos, he was forced to defend himself with difficulty.

What was even more annoying was that the screams of the players not far away kept distracting Jiang Yuan's attention, making it impossible for him to concentrate on dealing with the enemies in front of him.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out...

The black-haired boy stood nearby, his fists clenched, his eyes following Jiang Yuan closely, but he could not find any gap in the fight between the two and had no way of joining the fight.

All we can do is be anxious.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan stepped on the scimitar, used the force to bounce back more than ten meters, turned his back to the boy, and quickly asked:

"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

"what's up?"

"I have to concentrate on dealing with my senior, so I can't spare any time. Can you help me protect the player?"

"You don't have to fight the bugs head-on, just buy time."

After he said that, he rushed forward, took the blow, and in the blink of an eye, another thirty rounds had passed.

This is a last resort.

Jiang Yuan knew that this request was a bit excessive, so he didn't intend to force it and was prepared to be rejected.

that's the truth.

Rather than saving a group of unrelated strangers, the boy cared more about the Son of God and wanted to fight alongside him.

However, after a moment's hesitation ---

"it is good!"

The young man behind the Son of God shouted, "Wait, I'll be back soon!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Jiang Yuan stopped him again.

"and many more!"

The black-haired boy turned around and saw a black arc flying towards him, which he caught casually.

It was his dagger.

Jiang Yuan: "Take your knife."

The junior student was surprised: "What about you?"

Jiang Yuan: "My weapons are everywhere, look."

He used one foot to hook out a half-meter-long broken knife from the sand pile at his feet.

The blade of the knife is broken and looks quite old, but it is quite lethal, especially the rust spots on it, which are very contagious at first glance.

Jiang Yuan held up the knife to show it, and said with a smile: "I have this [Tetanus Knife]."

The young man was relieved, gripped the dagger tightly, turned around and rushed towards the soul-eating insect, intending to end the battle quickly.

For him, dealing with a medium-sized insect was not a difficult task, although it was a bit time-consuming.

But just before he arrived, the sound of wind pierced his ears and his black hair fluttered. The thin boy dodged in time and avoided the attack from behind.

"Ta-ta, tap-ta."

The sound of horse hooves.

Turning around, he saw the Crazy Sword Immortal Lang Zhen riding towards him, looking down from above, with the blade of his sword pointing straight down at the tip of the boy's nose.

"Student boy, you came at the right time."

The bearded man smiled in a dashing manner, but his words were extremely sinister.

"Just right, I'll use you to sharpen my sword."

With his black hair covering his face, the young man's eyes darkened and he lowered his body to face the evil enemy.

*

the other side.

Jiang Yuan and Yu Guanyue have already fought for eight hundred rounds.

There were gullies and ravines on the black bone wall, layer upon layer, and large pieces of broken bones were piled on the ground.

Although he had a hard time resisting at first, after enduring several rounds of beatings, Jiang Yuan gradually figured out the opponent's swordsmanship.

He had felt that Minister Yu's swordsmanship was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was.

Now I finally understand that Yu Sinian has used these moves before.

It's just very, very jerky, and the difference is huge.

Moreover, after practicing hard for several times, the gentle Master Yu really didn't like his father's domineering and cunning swordsmanship, and finally switched to using sleeve arrows.

Convenient, fast and elegant.

"Give up, Xiao Jiang. You're an executive officer anyway, so it doesn't matter where you are."

Taking advantage of the interval between battles, Yu Guanyue suggested with ease:

"Stay in my Hell Branch, uncle can make you a captain."

"Thank you for the invitation."

Jiang Yuan was already covered in bruises, still panting heavily, and resolutely refused:

“But I have many reasons to go back.”

"Oh?"

This aroused the minister's interest. The man slowed down and asked:

"How many reasons are there? Can you tell me one first?"

Jiang Yuan forced a smile and said:

"For example, Yusinian is getting married soon, and I have to go back to be his best man."

"Jade......"

Yu Guanyue paused, froze in place, and slowly read out this familiar name:

"...Si Nian?"

Maybe it was because I hadn't heard from my son for a long time, so I was touched.

Jiang Yuan thought, after all, Senior Yu and his wife only had this one child, and they passed away before the child grew up.

They certainly never imagined that the next news they would hear from their son would be that he was getting married.

Yu Guanyue raised his eyebrows and thought: "It sounds familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before, who is it?"

Jiang Yuan: “???”

The minister was completely confused, but the minister's wife, who had been sitting in the distance like a doll, suddenly stood up.

She stood there, her light pink lips trembling, and said softly and slowly:

"Year..."

Yu Guanyue was shocked. He left Jiang Yuan behind and ran straight to his wife, saying in surprise, "Fu Fu! You're awake?!"

"Wait? Who is Yu Sinian?!"

Yu Guanyue didn't expect that he had taken care of his wife for so long and she had no reaction at all. Now when she heard someone else's name, she suddenly spoke, and he instantly became jealous.

"My relative?! A male? Nian'er, calling Nian'er so affectionately, what does it have to do with you???"

"..."

Hoff said nothing and turned back into a puppet.

But now she was staring at Yu Guanyue blankly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Minister Yu became even more anxious: "Fu Fu?! Say something! Who is that person?!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

Unbelievable, what kind of careless father is this? !

You can even forget your own son's name?!?