Chapter 38 Stampede
As the ceremony ended, the Xiaoyao disciples took the initiative to make way for the Blue Sky Monk Team.
Li Xiaoyao led them slowly to the top of the mountain, but the densely packed Xiaoyao disciples still refused to disperse, but instead rushed to follow behind them, still chattering non-stop.
[My She Holds His It]: "Brothers, go ahead, don't fall behind!"
"Brother, I suspect your nickname is driving, but I have no evidence, so I won't say."
"You are so cool, you are already shoulder to shoulder with God."
[Dirty Cute Shota]: "Hey, don't squeeze me, don't squeeze me flat"
[Ma Tongbao]: "At this time, whoever can get the task first will have the advantage, everyone go ahead!"
[Dog shit is not delicious when it's cold]: "Make way for me, I'm Bai Xiaosheng, I'm your dog god!"
[Chicken King]: "I'm sorry, dog god, wait for me to take this task first, I'll apologize to you next time."
Although the voices of this group of Xiaoyao disciples are still so annoying, but after the scene just now, Zhao Kongming and others actually think that this is the character of Xiaoyao disciples. This kind of enthusiasm is still quite cute.
Li Xiaoyao still overestimated the enthusiasm of the melon-skin disciples for the task. These hundreds of people squeezed like this behind, and they always felt that something was going to happen.
Looking at the monks of the Blue Sky Construction Team, each of them looked very excited. They were just a construction team at the bottom of the spiritual world, and they were already past the age of breakthrough. Where else could they receive such treatment?
There was a soft-hearted and easily moved female monk in the Blue Sky Construction Team. She had already burst into tears when she saw this scene. It seemed that someone had recognized their efforts all of a sudden.
The female monk in yellow waved her hands and shouted to the back: "We have already felt your enthusiasm, Xiaoyao disciples. Thank you."
The players following behind saw an NPC suddenly waving at them again in front of them, and felt puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
"Is there a sudden plot?"
"I don't know. Will our warm hospitality trigger a hidden mission?"
"Oh my god, where's the dog god? Your strategy is really effective, awesome dog god!"
[Cold dog shit is not good to eat] Then he squeezed forward, a little proud: "You know why don't you make way for me?"
"Hehe, awesome is awesome, mission is mission, they can't be mixed up."
"Everyone remember, when you go there, find the female monk who is dressed like a chrysanthemum. She must have a hidden mission."
Suddenly, the yellow-clothed female monk felt as if she was stared at by a group of wolves.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kongming asked worriedly: "Senior, I have seen the enthusiasm of your Xiaoyao Sect disciples. It is indeed touching, but will there really be no trouble?"
Li Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "It's okay, don't worry, even if something happened, they went out to welcome you, and they died for a good cause."
Deserved death? Zhao Kongming felt a little frightened when he heard this. Isn't this forcibly putting the responsibility on us?
At the end of the Blue Sky Construction Team, there was a red monk. Because he was closest to the players, he was also the one who was pointed at the most.
The red monk didn't understand. Other mortals were all respectful and cautious when they saw them, and trembled under their spiritual pressure.
But the group of mortals in front of him were not afraid at all. Instead, they made all kinds of strange noises and kept pointing at him.
For the first time, the red monk felt like a commodity, too uncomfortable.
Hold it back, it's just their enthusiasm, just because they are too enthusiastic. This is how the red monk comforted himself.
On the way here, their leader had already told the construction team monks about the contract signed with the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, so the red monk could only hold it back now.
At this moment, the red monk found that a mortal behind him was actually trying to grab his clothes, so he subconsciously used his spiritual power to block it.
The first player was named [grabbing gun]. He just saw the NPC in front of him was only one meter away from him, so he stretched out his hand curiously to grab it. Who knew that the NPC flicked his sleeve and his body fell backwards involuntarily.
The player behind him did not see the person in front of him fall down, and was hit hard all of a sudden, and fell backwards. Then people rolled, and all the players in the line below were rolled to the foot of the mountain.
In an instant, a long gap appeared among the players, and countless players were rolled down the mountain together.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kongming felt his scalp tingling, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
There really was an accident.
Before work started, his guys caused a serious stampede.
Even though Zhao Kongming was always cunning, he couldn't help but curse at this moment. He looked at Li Xiaoyao secretly, wanting to cry but not tears:
With so many disciples dead, we won't be unable to get out today, right?
Looking at the other monks of the Blue Sky Construction Team, their faces were more exciting than each other, and the culprit, the red monk, almost collapsed to the ground at this moment.
He slowly walked in front of Zhao Kongming, his face full of bitterness: "I, I, I didn't mean it."
At this time, the players were also silent, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
In the eyes of the people of the Blue Sky Construction Team, this scene was the silent anger of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples!
Thinking of the unity of the Xiaoyao disciples, Zhao Kongming felt a little desperate
This time he might really fail.
However, in fact, the reason why the players were silent was that they were clearly trying to hold back their laughter.
"No, no, I'm dying of laughter. Is this playing domino cards?" [Gently I Will Fall in Love with You] broke the silence.
In an instant, the player group exploded, and bursts of laughter came out.
"It's so real. That guy wanted to touch the NPC, but he was thrown down."
"By the way, are these guys now meat sauce?"
"Three seconds of silence for our compatriots. No, I can't hold it back, hahahahahaha!"
The reaction of the Xiaoyao disciples made Zhao Kongming even more confused. Is this what it should be like when a fellow disciple dies?
It's terrible. This group of disciples can laugh so easily when a fellow disciple dies. Where is the unity they promised? Where is the Xiaoyao soul they promised? Isn't this also their unique way of mourning?
Zhao Kongming looked at Li Xiaoyao, who frowned slightly, and said in a panic: "Senior, this should be a misunderstanding."
"Yeah, misunderstanding." Li Xiaoyao said indifferently, without any statement.
Zhao Kongming was uneasy. This was no longer a misunderstanding. This was simply murder. It was estimated that one-tenth of the Xiaoyao sect disciples were killed by their own guys. This matter was difficult to settle.
Zhao Kongming just wanted to survive now. Although all 32 of them were at the third level of Qi Refining, they were still not enough in front of Li Xiaoyao, a high-level Qi Refining cultivator.
If it doesn't work, we can threaten him to let us go with the lives of the remaining disciples. This is what Zhao Kongming thought in his mind.