Wulin OL: I Lie Flat, but Everyone in the Server Begs Me to Be the One

Lingyunge was recruiting people, so I filled out a rookie application. The other party replied: Get lost. Three minutes later, I just brushed their dungeon record. Three years after retiring, Wuming, the "Sword God" of the first generation league, should have been a legend. I spent 300 yuan to buy a second-hand neural access cabin, opened a small account called "Fish King" and went back to "Martial Arts Online" to lie down - fishing, loading dishes, and watching newbies fight. It was euphemistically called "playing for the last time." But Lingyun Pavilion, the first guild in the server, just doesn't like me. Seal my residence, put me on a wanted list, and send twenty-three swords to destroy my nest. I was not polite: I knocked down the elites with one stick, picked up the deputy master with one move, and knocked down twenty-three of their elites with one guard. The forum exploded - someone compared my sword moves with the final video from three years ago frame by frame, and the only conclusion was: "This is Wuming." The more they chase me, the less I can hide. In the second-hand cabin, there was also an operational backup of the first-generation finals. The seller only said, "There are things in this cabin that you can use"; And the little girl with an old scar on her wrist who was casually taken into the Xianyu Gang by me was inseparable from the master "Jinghong" who disappeared mysteriously three years ago. The master of Lingyun Pavilion personally issued a letter of challenge: see you at the sword discussion stage in three days. The whole server is waiting to see if this "fish king" can catch it. I put away the pole and hung the crooked wooden sign on the door frame. ——This time, no more fishing.