Chapter 557: Peerless Master (Part 1)

[Important Tips: Your inventory is locked; Psychic weapons are locked; Before the end of the script, the only weapon you can use is the sword in your hand; All active skills other than combat skills cannot be used. ]

"What!" Just after listening to the inexplicable opening remarks, Feng Bujue heard another extremely pitfall setting.

And... this setting is not over yet...

[Important Tip 2: In this script, a special value will be introduced. This value is currently displayed in your game menu. The change of this value will affect your performance in battle. ]

Before the voice fell, Feng Bujue opened the game menu and quickly found the so-called "special value" below the three slots of life, body, and spirit.

"It's actually a fashionable value?" Brother Jue was completely shocked when he saw the words [Fashionable Value: +10] in the menu. There are too many slots in this setting, comparable to the original "protagonist halo"...

[Mainline quest has been triggered]

[Kill all members of the enemy team]

After the introduction and prompts were finished, the task was refreshed.

And this moment~~, also announced the beginning of this battle.

"Hey hey... If I can only use fighting skills and cold weapons... It's quite disadvantageous to me..." Feng Bujue thought in his heart, "The person on the opposite side is a top player in this area..."

The person who can make Feng Bujue think of as a "top player" must be very capable.

At this moment, standing on the opposite roof is just such a person...

Her figure is tall and graceful, and her appearance is unworldly. Her white skin has a breathtaking beauty under the moonlight.

Her white long dress has a bright blood cherry pattern. The breeze blows... Her clothes sway lightly with the wind, and her figure is as ethereal as a fairy.

In this battle, Xu Huaishang used his usual double swords.

And Feng Bujue... used a sword he had just acquired.

The two people's familiarity with their own weapons is very different. This alone... has narrowed the gap in their hard power.

It can be said that the difference in strength between Brother Jue and others due to his expertise, level and equipment has disappeared the moment he entered the script.

"Tsk... In every sense, it's not fair to me..." Feng Bujue said in his heart, "As expected of a goddess, even the system takes special care of you..."

"Feng Bujue." At this time, Xu Huaishang suddenly spoke, her tone was very cold and calm, "I have been looking forward to fighting with you again, but I didn't expect... this battle would come so soon."

After hearing this, Brother Jue didn't speak for a long time...

After about ten seconds, he replied: "Do you have to fight?"

Xu Huaishang chuckled and said: "Heh... Why not? This is not a competition, and there is no one watching. Are you afraid of losing?"

Obviously, Goddess Xu misunderstood the intention of Brother Jue's words... That's why she responded seriously.

"Alas..." Brother Jue sighed. Then he slowly turned sideways and clamped the unsheathed sword between his arm and chest. Folding his hands across his chest. He posed in a pretentious and unrestrained manner, "The remaining catkins are flying on the road, and the Dujuan flowers are crying. I don't go home at the end of the year, and I blame the moon and the long smoke for whom..." He did nothing else, first chanted a poem, then turned his head. He looked at his opponent with his peripheral vision and said, "The catkins are sad... As the saying goes, the fallen flowers have feelings, but the flowing water is ruthless, why do you have to force me like this..."

"Huh?" Goddess Xu's face turned red. She was shocked, suspicious, angry, and a little amused. "What's wrong with you? Why are you trying to be cool? Why are you talking like I want to throw myself at you?"

Before she finished speaking, Xu Huaishang figured it out. She immediately added, "Oh~ I know..." Although she was a few seconds late, she still understood Jue's intention, "You want to increase your fashion value, right?"

Never expected... After Xu Huaishang said these three words, her fashion value dropped by 20 points on the spot and became negative ten...

"Oh no..." Seeing this, her expression changed slightly, and she thought to herself, "That unknown data has become negative... It seems that I can't say those serious words..." Thinking of this, she looked up at Jue in the distance, "But... It's too embarrassing to do some second-year actions like him to increase the value!"

Yes... Very embarrassing. But... Feng Bujue doesn't care.

This is where the system is fair. Since Xu Huaishang has gained a clear advantage in the open fight. Then the system will certainly give Feng Bujue a means to turn the tables. And now, the concrete manifestation of this means is - fashion value.

"Ah... the wind today is very noisy..." Facing Xu Huaishang's questioning, Feng Bujue continued to make small talk, looked up at the moon, and said a very sarcastic dialogue.

However, Xu Huaishang couldn't complain, because she would lose if she complained...

"Humph..." She blushed, "Is it the wind... crying..."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue's eyes were stern, and he looked at Xu Huaishang, thinking in his heart: "It actually connected! I thought people like you couldn't get the point, but it really connected!"

At the same time, Xu Huaishang's inner thoughts were: "No... No, no, no... It's really super embarrassing! I thought it would be nothing after I said it out, but the fact is still hard to accept!"

Neither of them knew what the other was thinking, because on the surface they were still calm and cold to the end.

"I can fight you..." Feng Bujue held it in for two seconds and then said, "But... can you really take my sword?"

"Why not?" Xu Huaishang responded.

"Because your heart hasn't calmed down yet." After Feng Bujue said this, he was thinking in his heart: "I'm just kidding...what's the reason!"

"How do you know?" Xu Huaishang said coldly.

"I just know." Brother Jue said coldly.

Then the two of them complained in their hearts: "Two lunatics!"

"Perhaps, it's a good thing that your heart is not calm." Xu Huaishang wanted to change the subject and make sure to start the fight quickly, "because your sword has never been calm."

"My sword..." Feng Bujue said, raising the sword with one hand, but showing no intention of unsheathing it. "It is indeed agitating..." He paused, "But my heart, Already dead."

"Go to hell! You can really go to hell! It's so shameless! If I keep making trouble with you like this, I can hardly look at myself!" Xu Huaishang cursed one after another in his heart.

Although she was itching with hatred, she couldn't help but pretend to be angry, so she could only pretend to be: "Really? When did you die?"

Feng Bujue snorted coldly and brushed his bangs on his forehead: "Huh... Of course it started from the moment I practiced 'that move'." (To be continued...)