Chapter 1703 Lock

After successfully destroying the three angel groups, everyone in Quanzhen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the Quanzhen Sect, everyone is the first-class ruthless person in the game in terms of strength and equipment. If it were an ordinary team, they might not even be able to deal with these angels.

Wang Yu also understood why the hermit old man asked him to bring a few more people to help.

What's the matter, this mob's strength is not that great, but if it's just Wang Yu alone, it's not so easy to get rid of these mobs, it's just a mob that's so difficult to deal with, how difficult is the boss behind? One can imagine.

But fortunately, everyone has mastered the method of killing these angels just now, and it will be much easier to kill the angels behind.

Cleaning up wave after wave, without much effort, Wang Yu and the Quanzhen Sect group walked through the garden and came to a fence gate.

The fence gate was tightly closed, and a large lock in the shape of a cross was hung on it, and white light radiated from the surrounding area of ​​the lock.

Wang Yu prided himself on being righteous, humble and elegant, so he was not good at picking the lock by slipping the door, and it was up to the assassin to open the door.

"Daoxue! Go!" When everyone saw the lock on the door, they immediately thought of the famous sword Daoxue.

No way, this kind of technical work is beyond the control of violent madmen.

The famous Kendao Xue is also a poor man.

This group of guys from Quanzhen Sect is stronger than one other, not to mention Wang Yu, anyone else is a unique figure, except for Ming Jiandaoxue, the support staff, who is slightly weaker.

It was okay when the server was first opened, relying on the equipment advantages of our RMB players, playing a copy of Mingjian Daoxue together can still play a big role, but now that everyone has upgraded their equipment, the gap has suddenly widened.

On weekdays, under the aura of the Quanzhen Sect's fierce men, the presence of Famous Sword Daoxue is getting lower and lower, and the book is basically paddling in the audience. Except for unlocking and arranging organs, Famous Sword Daoxue does not have much effect. A serious door opener.

After finally being able to come in handy once, Ming Jian Daoxue straightened her waist, with a proud face.

"Hey! You still have to watch me at the critical moment."

The famous swordsman Daoxue boasted proudly, and walked to the door with a step of disbelief, took out a small stick from his pocket and stabbed the lock.

Everyone in Quanzhen Sect also stood behind Ming Jian Daoxue and watched Ming Jian Daoxue open the door expectantly.

However, after a long time of fiddling, the expression on Ming Jian Daoxue's face, which was originally determined to win, gradually solidified and became dignified.

Seeing Ming Jian Daoxue's expression, the hearts of everyone in the Quanzhen Sect were also suspended.

"Dao Xue, you trash, can you do it!"

Ming Du had the best personal relationship with Ming Jian Daoxue on weekdays, but now seeing Ming Jian Daoxue dragging his feet, he couldn't help feeling hurt.

Mingdu is also a guy with no eyesight.

The only skill that the famous swordsman Daoxue can show will be useless, and he will be in a hurry. Isn't he looking for scolding for hurting him now? Being provoked by Mingdu, the famous sword Daoxue immediately became angry, glared at Mingdu and said angrily: "You can do it! If you can't, don't bb"

Quanzhen taught this group of sluts to fight with their own people, and they never lost their mouths when they quarreled with their own people. After being choked by the famous sword Daoxue, Mingdu retorted: "What do I need you for? Isn't that what you are doing in the team? "

"..."

As expected, the sarcasm of Mingdu did not recognize his relatives and did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. As soon as this remark came out, the face of the famous sword Daoxue turned dark to the bottom.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the appearance of Ming Jian Daoxue, Wuji quickly coughed and changed the subject: "That's okay, after all, this is the back garden of the protoss, and it's normal that the lockpicking technology in the mortal world can't be opened, Old Yu, go try it. "

With that said, Wuji turned his head and glanced at Beiming Youyu.

Beiming Youyu looked at the dagger in his hand without raising his head, and said coldly: "I can only kill people, I can't open locks!"

What a pretender.

...

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Wuji took over the conversation entirely to give Ming Jiandaoxue a step down.

However, when the famous swordsman heard these words, it became a mockery.

I can't even trust a professional lockpicker, find an amateur to try? What the hell does this mean?

"You look down on me, don't you?" Ming Jian Daoxue gave Wuji a vicious look, turned around and left.

"What... what happened to Daoxue today?"

Looking at the back of the famous sword Daoxue leaving, Wang Yu was stunned.

After all, Ming Jian Daoxue is a casual person, and his temper is also very good on weekdays. The group of Quanzhen teachers are mean-spirited, and they joke with each other too much on weekdays, but I have never seen Ming Jian Daoxue react like this.

"Hey!" Wuji sighed after thinking for a while, "Maybe he was poked in a sore spot by Mingdu."

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Wang Yu seemed to understand what was going on.

Indeed, with the character of Jian Daoxue, no matter how harsh Wuji said, he would not turn against Wuji. Now this kind of reaction was obviously stimulated by Mingdu.

Thinking about it, they are all partners who have come all the way. Up to now, everyone is a master of one party, but the gap between myself and everyone is becoming more and more obvious. Ming Jian Daoxue must feel uncomfortable.

After all, this is quite different from Wang Yu's rejection of Quanzhen people.

Compared to Wang Yu, the guys from Quanzhen Sect are inferior to all of them. Even if they are treated as foils, they are all brothers and sisters. No one knows how to laugh at others. Over time, they get used to having such a thigh.

But Ming Jian Daoxue was left alone by a large part, and the feeling was very subtle. Although everyone in Quanzhen would not look down on her friend on weekdays, Ming Jian Daoxue still felt a little strange in her heart. Having pointed it out, one can imagine the mood of Ming Jian Daoxue.

"You..."

Thinking of this, everyone immediately pointed at Mingdu, showing angry eyes mourning their misfortune.

At this time, Mingdu also realized that he was cheap, and he didn't want to admit it because of face. Now that he was targeted by everyone, Mingdu was shocked, and hurried down the slope and said: "Dads, I was wrong, Daoxue hasn't retreated yet. Ben, I'm going to get Daoxue back now."

As he said that, Ming Du hurriedly chased after Ming Jian Daoxue in the direction where he disappeared.

"I didn't expect Daoxue to be so sensitive. I was negligent." Wuji shook his head reproachfully, walked to the door, grabbed the cross lock, and looked at it carefully.

There is a fish in Beiming who can't pick a lock, and the only famous swordsman who can pick a lock is run away by Mingdu. Everyone can't stand still, study the lock, maybe they can find a breakthrough.

"Huh?"

After looking at the cross lock in his hand for a moment, Wuji showed a puzzled expression.

The whole body of this lock is silver-white, embellished with precious stones, shining under the surrounding holy light, giving people a very gorgeous feeling, but the evil thing is that this lock does not have a keyhole at all.