Chapter 653 Who Says There Are No Great Emperors Among Passers-By?

"Good guy, this is so typical!"

Listening to the conversations of passers-by, Feng Xue could basically conclude that this was the main plot, but why was his surname Su again?

I have to say that Feng Xue is really a little allergic to the surname Su. Although he has not encountered it a few times, he feels a little uneasy when he thinks of the pirated female ghost in the last simulation.

How should I put it? It's not a sense of crisis, but when you see someone who looks very similar to your acquaintance and has a similar temperament, but with subtle differences standing in front of you, there will be a bit of a pseudo-person effect.

"However, it cannot be concluded that she is the eldest lady of the Su family. After all, the Su family of Heshuo has been a famous family in Wangjiang since ancient times. It is normal for the existence of the clan to be reflected in the dreamland."

After muttering a few words in his mind, Feng Xue stopped thinking deeply. After all, if that woman Su Zhiwei could really own a city on the surface of Dreamland that covers an area five times that of Bai Yujing, even if it was only half a city, she would have been able to do so in the last simulation. There is no need to seek refuge here.

Only this time, no options popped up. As the chat between those few people ended, Feng Xue also returned to the big map interface.

"It's gone? Burn it!" Seeing that not even a prompt popped up, Feng Xue's face darkened, and she also realized how "realistic" this exploration was.

You really have to do something to generate the corresponding numerical value. If you just order a hero set meal in a store and listen to some rumors, it will not improve your reputation, nor will it improve your reputation. The city became prosperous.

"It seems that I need to add some drama to myself... For example, when those few people were chatting, I should have taken out an erhu out of thin air, and then snorted coldly, and there was a sword hidden in the harp, and the sword made the sound of the harp. I cut seven cups with one sword, and then someone asked me my name. I turned my back and said something like, "The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortal caressed my head, and I tied my hair and received eternal life." Only in this way can the name be made famous.”

At this moment, Feng Xue finally understood the words that people often mentioned in her previous life——

"When you go out, you give yourself your identity."

Taking a look at the upper reaches of the Jinshui River that had been "stepped" on the big map by his own chess pieces, Feng Xue found that although there were two squares in this position, the chess pieces did not need to consume more action power to click them all, whether they clicked on the original spot or clicked. The next box has the same consumption and options.

"It seems that the number of city grids is linked to prosperity, but not to the number of steps and consumption?"

Feng Xue understood in her heart, but she did not move directly towards the path in the direction of Wangjiang City, nor did she directly choose to take a boat. Instead, she turned around and clicked on Bai Yujing, and as expected, the same prompt as before popped up——

[Would you like to spend some action to visit [Bai Yujing]? 】

【yes! 】

After the order was given, the feeling of falling into a dream immediately arose, and he appeared in the quaint town again. Compared to the previous state, the town seemed to be a little more popular at this time. Before Feng Xue could dig into it, he heard A rather sharp voice——

"I sang and the dolls also performed hard. Brother, you won't let us work in vain, right?"

Feng Xue frowned, looked around, and saw a beggar holding an allegro in his hand and a short staff on his waist. He stretched out his hand to stop a man who looked like a social animal. He felt slightly that it was indeed the spirituality of a certain fan. projection.

Naturally, Feng Xue would not tolerate him. He took a step forward and the long sword was already unsheathed. With a flash of sword light, the head was divided into two pieces. At the same time, he shook his momentum and dispersed the blood. He turned around and picked up the child who was performing with this evil beggar. He started the treatment as usual, and at the same time he did not forget to say to the frightened passers-by:

"How many beggars have entered the city?"

"Ah, Lord City Lord!" Until this time, this person finally recovered from the shock and said immediately:

"This group of evil beggars came into the city this morning. There were about a dozen people with them. They brought many disabled children with them. They begged for money from anyone they met and beat anyone who didn't give it."

The words came out, but the passers-by stopped talking. Under Feng Xue's sharp gaze and surging momentum, he quickly got to the point:

"Those beggars have taken over the city's restaurants, and this one is out to steal money!"

"Lead the way!" Feng Xue nodded, put down the cured children, and waved to the sight of a low house on the roadside:

"Send these children to a nearby tavern and let the storytellers take them with them. Just tell them what I said. Also, have them keep an eye on them. If they find a beggar, report them immediately!"

"yes!"

There was a sound immediately in the room, and soon a woman in ancient costume came out, but looking at the way she walked, Feng Xue knew that she was not a Blue Dream idol...

"I just don't know if it's a natural product, a reverberation transformation, or simply some unlucky guy who lost his cow."

Feng Xue murmured in her heart, but didn't care. After all, the current fantasy dreamland is just a projection. The relationship between these city residents and the reverberating souls in the fantasy dreamland is basically equivalent to the same player's two people who do not belong to each other. The difference between game accounts for the same game.

"I just don't know how these residents are refreshed. If it is based on prosperity, if the prosperity drops, will the residents die? If not, if the dropped prosperity rises again, new residents will be spawned. ”

Out of the mentality of a player, Feng Xue was thinking about some random ideas to increase the population. Unknowingly, she had followed the passerby to a restaurant close to the city.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Feng Xue heard the noise coming from the building. She frowned slightly and walked directly into the restaurant without talking nonsense. When she looked up, she saw a group of ragged beggars wasting food wantonly in the seating area on the second floor. A group of disabled children who couldn't bear to look at them were lying beside the table, fighting for the leftovers that the beggars had deliberately thrown away.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying pressure exploded in an instant, and the air pressure in the entire restaurant became extremely low. Although they were of bad character, these beggars were people in the world. They stopped playing immediately, drew out their weapons, and shouted, "He Fangxiao Xiaoxiao." "Such words as this, but the attack has already been made first.

"It turned out to be the Lotus Falling Formation. This formation is the special skill of the Beggar Clan. It ranges from a group of three to a group of hundreds and thousands. The stick technique is just a superficial appearance, but the core lies in the confusing sound attack mixed in the words!"

Suddenly, a passerby jumped out of nowhere and began to explain. However, until he finished speaking, Feng Xue realized that only a moment had passed.

"Is this the Passer-by Emperor?"

Feng Xue secretly thought in his mind and swung a Huan Collapse directly from his hand.

Don't look at it as an exaggeration, but the so-called mind-bewitching skills of these ten people's Lotus Falling Formation are not even as powerful as the san value that Feng Xue dropped when he sang "Tear Crown Elegy". In the eyes of ordinary people, it is only an electric light. In the blink of an eye, more than ten fountains of blood sprayed into the air.

"It's such a strong force, such a fast sword. Lord Bai Yujing's sword has reached its peak. Before the extremely strong killing intent, who else in the world can stop him! Who else in the world can take this sword!"

Along with the passerby's almost constant boasting, the screen also paused at this moment, but to Feng Xue's surprise, the settlement screen did not appear because...

This thing seems to be stuck in another dialog box——

[Do you want to customize the trick name? 】

"..." Feng Xue looked at the dialog box that suddenly popped up from the collection column, and couldn't help but fell into silence for a moment...