[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

That night, Shi Potian's number of fans increased from 2500 to 38000. After working hard for a month, he was not as good as others who appeared in the corner for three minutes.

Shi Potian's proud head drooped on the spot.

To be fair, judging from appearance alone, Shi Potian is no less than Ye Gucheng, and he is even younger than Ye Gucheng, with a purer and clearer look in his eyes. Maybe his skin is not as fair as Ye Gucheng, but Shi Potian's facial features are delicate and prominent, and he has a little baby fat. The contrast shouldn't be so tragic!
Shi Potian couldn't figure it out. Did he not drink water? No, although he didn't drink water, he ate in front of the camera! He finished a plate of curry chicken rice in three mouthfuls. This speed, three Ye Guchengs combined can't match it!
So Shi Potian, full of questions, clicked on the comments and sent a private message to Yuan Shisanxian, and attached the "Fairy Man Drinking Water Picture" that was captured by netizens, which was not very clear but had a beautiful angle.

"Uncle Yuan, look at what they are saying."

Yuan Shisan put down the toy doll in his hand, glanced at the screen, and his expression suddenly became strange. Seeing that the hope of passing the level fell on this kid, he had to be cautious.

He took the computer and read through the comments one by one. He was not used to reading horizontally from left to right, so he read slowly.

Shi Potian was rubbing his hands and waiting with sparkling eyes. After a long time, Yuan Shisanxian's expression became even weirder.

"The women here are all very indecent."

"Why are you not serious anymore?" Shi Potian scratched his hair. He recognized a few of the words here. It just said that Ye Gucheng was good-looking. Could it be that he said something else?
Yuan Shisanxian was originally teaching Shi Potian to recognize words, and now was a good opportunity, so he simply pointed out the words to him one by one: "This person is asking what Ye Gucheng's name is and what his relationship with you is."

"Well, she said she wanted Ye Gucheng to open his collar wider so she could lick his abdominal muscles. Humph, so shameless."

"Hey, this person is scolding you."

Shi Potian immediately came forward and asked: "What did she curse at?"

"She called you a dog and even called you her puppy brother!... Oh, this is terrible. She actually said that you and Ye Gucheng are not innocent. Ha, she can actually say that!"

"How ridiculous! How dare this person spread rumors and implicate me? She actually said... I'd rather not say anything!"

"It's unbearable to look at, it's simply unbearable to look at!"

One of them taught while the other learned. Before they knew it, a morning had passed and Shi Potian slowly understood what was going on.

It's not that he didn't work hard enough, nor that he didn't look good. At the beginning, he attracted a lot of girls. They were all smiling and waiting for Shi Potian to call her sister sweetly. They had already said clearly that if you call me sister, I will give you my life. But Shi Potian didn't know it at all. He didn't interact with the comments or chat. He just played music and drank alone... There are so many brothers broadcasting live around the world. If this one doesn't behave well, there will always be another one.

Before Ye Gucheng appeared, eight out of ten comments were asking Shi Potian to shut up. Later, they no longer expected Shi Potian to call them sister, but only hoped that he could cough out the phlegm in his throat when he spoke, or simply not say a word so that they could just admire his face quietly.

The secret of Ye Gucheng's success is precisely because he doesn't speak, only glimpses of beauty, and is short-lived, and has a cold and aloof temperament like an immortal. What's more terrible is that he has an ascetic face, but his hair is loose and his collar is slightly open. Isn't that a wolf's den?
If Ye Gucheng had also gotten drunk in front of the camera like him, he would have run away long ago.

Then again, even if Shi Potian did this, there were still 2,500 young ladies who insisted on staying behind, calling him "little brother" over and over again, not abandoning him, not giving up, and waiting for him to change his mind. This true love can be said to be touching!
Shi Potian, however, was a little autistic. Not only did his head droop, but even the hair that had always stood upright on top of his head had wilted.

After being depressed for a while, he raised his head with vigor and enthusiasm, and took Yuan Shisanxian's hand: "Uncle Yuan, since you have nothing to do every day, why not do a live broadcast with me? It's very simple!"

"roll!"

Shi Potian refused to give in and insisted on pulling him: "I know, Mr. Yuan must feel very shy, it's okay, everyone has a first time, even if you don't face the camera here, our every move has been recorded by the game!"

"Come to think of it, we were assigned to the same place, so the trial field should be the same. Elder Yuan must have eaten peaches before, so don't be shy!"

Yuan Shisan's face suddenly turned red.

Eating a peach? That would be the shame of his life!
The copies of the game are not distributed randomly. Yuan Shisan was also very handsome when he was young. Even at this age, he still has some of his youthful looks. Not to mention the years of precipitation, this martial arts grandmaster has an overwhelming aggressive temperament. In this respect, even Ye Gucheng cannot compare to him.

Let him sell his body and pose for the camera? Unless some vixen possesses him, forget it!

Yuan Shisanxian was so entangled by Shi Potian that veins on his forehead were popping out. He picked up a big teddy bear that was more than a meter tall and smashed it on Shi Potian's forehead, knocking him from the first floor to the fourth floor.

Shi Potian was not afraid at all. He grabbed the live broadcast equipment, pointed the camera at Yuan Shisanxian, and ran around the villa with a smile. He was familiar with the "Tai Xuan Sutra", his martial arts skills were unfathomable, and his lightness skills were like a fairy's footsteps in the mortal world. Dozens of pieces of furniture were broken, but he was holding a computer and a camera, but he was not hit at all.

This time, the number of fans increased even more rapidly, and the comment section exploded again.

“How many surprises does the anchor have that I don’t know about?”

"Where did we invite this handsome old man? Damn, he's quite capable. He can just jump up to such a high floor without any hesitation?"

"Which sect does this guy belong to? A cultivator, right?"

"Am I the only one who thinks that little brother is more powerful? He hid so fast that his afterimage was left!"

"What's going on? Has the neighbor finally gotten fed up with the anchor's noise attack and is coming to our door?"

"Am I the only one noticing the host's home? It's ridiculously big, right? The decoration is really amazing. I thought it was just a background board before."

"I'm a student. Please move out and let me live with you. The man in white who drank water yesterday can stay and warm your bed."

Ye Gucheng is taking a nap.

In his dream, he was thrown into the interstellar world by the game and became a mecha soldier. He was the best mecha driver in the entire Federal Empire. He killed the mutated giant beasts in battle after battle. Gradually, this kind of killing began to make him feel boring. He suddenly thought, would it be interesting to sit on the position of the supreme ruler of the Federal Empire?
He decided to assassinate the monarch, support his young son to take the throne, and himself be the man behind the scenes.

The plan went smoothly. He stabbed the monarch in the chest with a sword. On the day the young emperor ascended the throne, within the highest palace wall of the federal main star, the subjects cheered "Long live the emperor" - with a loud bang.

Ye Gucheng woke up.

He saw his door blown away by a big bear doll, and the large French window was shattered together. He was lying on the bed, and the damn camera was pointed at him. Shi Potian did not blush or breathe, and introduced enthusiastically: "His name is Ye Gucheng, yes, his bed is very big, he just woke up... It seems that he is not very awake, but it doesn't matter, he is very gentle and will not get angry. Oh, I forgot to say, my friend is actually a master of swordsmanship!"

"Look, he's drawing his sword! Is he trying to show us his superb swordsmanship?"

"Ah-ah, I guessed wrong, he wanted to kill me!"

……

Deep in the palace courtyard, it was quiet at night.

A sharp howl broke the silence of the palace.

"The Queen has passed away—"

Soon, more and more people started crying, and the sound became louder and louder, spreading farther and farther.

Li Xunhuan sighed deeply, a trace of compassion flashing in his eyes.

Shangguan Jinhong looked at him coldly and said disdainfully: "It's just a fake world and a fake person. Just kill him if you want."

Li Xunhuan could only smile bitterly. He had no right to blame Shangguan Jinhong because the facts were indeed as he said. What's more, the three of them had already decided to kill the emperor immediately.

Just do it.

Shangguan Jinhong flashed, passed through the window, and disappeared into the night. It was just a matter of killing an emperor who didn't know martial arts. He could go alone. Li Xunhuan and Wuhua would naturally have other uses.

As the concubine with the highest status among the three of them, Wuhua has to wait here until the news of the emperor's assassination comes out. Then, as the "Miao Concubine", he can use this identity to stabilize everyone in the harem, and kill all those who are disobedient, make trouble, or want to secretly pass on information.

Li Xunhuan, as a support, secretly assisted them in controlling the palace and getting the imperial seal. Shangguan Jinhong first declared himself emperor and issued an edict to appoint Li Xunhuan as queen. He then abdicated and gave the throne to Wuhua, asking Wuhua to appoint him as queen dowager. After that, Wuhua could either find someone else to give the throne to or directly give the throne to Li Xunhuan and let him appoint her as queen. The whole process would take no more than half an hour to complete.

This also includes the time of Shangguan Jinhong's assassination.

The moon rose and sank into the middle of the sky. Time passed quietly. The palace maid had added tea four times. An hour passed and there was no news except for the occasional crying sounds from the chaotic palace.

Li Xunhuan sat on the chair, spinning around without a flower. His pretty and compassionate eyes had turned completely gloomy, as dark as the night.

"Why did he take so long?"

"Perhaps he has been waiting for the most suitable opportunity." Li Xunhuan smiled: "Shangguan Jinhong is a person who will never make a move unless he is absolutely sure. But once he makes a move, he will never fail."

The voice just fell.

"There's a thief! Protect the emperor! Protect him! Come and protect him!" The screams of the eunuchs and palace maids once again broke the peace in the deep palace. At the same time, the orderly footsteps of the guards were like a thunder, interspersed in the panic and chaos, and were extremely clear.

The long sword was unsheathed and the bowstring was tightened.

"Assassin! The assassin is here!"

"The assassin has been captured!"

"Your Majesty has ordered that the assassin be hacked to death and torn into pieces by five horses!"

Li Xunhuan stood up from his seat in an instant.

Wuhua sneered: "No wonder your friend never fails. Now, he loses his life when he fails."

Li Xun Huan said: "Let's go and have a look!"

"Wait." Wuhua stopped him.

The handsome monk tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to someone talking, or making a deal. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Didn't you hear? The game said that I was promoted and given 3,000 points."

"integral?"

"Points can be used to enhance physical fitness and also to extract skills." Wuhua stroked his collar with an elegant movement.

"Three thousand points, just enough to exchange for a skill."

The skills that the game rewards players with are naturally extraordinary. Will it be the ability to summon wind and rain, or to turn beans into soldiers? Flying into the sky and hiding in the ground? Or some unique magic?

Wuhua chose to exchange skills with full anticipation.

This time, not only Wuhua himself, but also Li Xunhuan heard the sound of the game.

"Infinite Chamber Game Announcement: Congratulations to the player: Wonderful Monk Wuhua for obtaining the skill [One Dance Alluring the City]

Skill Description: This skill is an active skill. When the player dances, the sight of all creatures within a radius of 50 meters will be deeply attracted to the player and cannot help but be attracted. "

(End of this chapter)