Chapter 67

In a minute.

Chen Xi and Zhou Wenbin are facing a very embarrassing problem.

No matter how they asked the ancient swordsman for advice on swordsmanship, the swordsman was silent, leaving them a lonely figure leaning against the tree.

The swordsman is dressed in a strong black suit. There is a layer of lingering black fog on his face, which can not be illuminated by a flashlight.

He just leaned against the tree with a sword pinned to his waist. The sword had no body but only the handle, but somehow he stared under the handle, as if he had a strange visual sense of a long body.

"Remember that post? Some people see swordsmen but can't get swordsmanship. They go to the forum for advice." The room chief suddenly said.

"Of course, but the comment area of that post is mostly transaction information. The real dry goods are in private letters." Chen Xi picked up his mobile phone and said.

There were 32 comments in the comments area. Most people asked the landlord what he was paid for, and then the landlord replied that he had strange things from playing supernatural games.

In short, the asking for advice post is like a trading post. The landlord puts out the goods. If someone is interested, he will trade by private letter.

Zhou Wenbin analyzed: "the key is here. Since others can play through, we can also play through customs."

"There should be some details we didn't pay attention to in the film. After dealing with these details, the swordsman will teach us fencing."

After that, Zhou Wenbin searched the Internet for shadow swordsmanship and found an article about shadow swordsmanship.

Chengying sword is a sword with historical background. It is known as one of the top ten famous swords in ancient China.

It is said that in the spring and Autumn period, at the moment of communication between dawn and night, someone raised the handle of the sword. Only the handle of the sword was seen, but the body of the long sword was not seen, but there was a shadow of the sword on the wall, which disappeared with the day.

This sword is called the shadow sword, and the shadow sword and shadow sword are mentioned in the shadow chapter of the supernatural game, which shows that this game is related to the historical background.

The room chief deeply analyzed and said: "originally, exaggerated sword tools such as shadow sword cannot exist, but the store manager once said that the earth environment is changing, and everything can be supernatural."

"Chengying sword, an impossible object, is likely to revive due to legend..."

Hearing Zhou Wenbin's analysis, Chen Xi didn't know whether it was true, but he felt that it was eight or nine.

"Then we have to wait until the turn of night and day?" Chen Xi asked.

"Probably so."

So they sat on the ground and waited for time to pass. Eleven ghosts were patrolling around, and Xiao Hui was patrolling beside Chen Xi.

Whoosh, there was a burst of breaking sound in the air. One knife and one stick were still flying in the air, without stopping.

Seeing this, the room chief was greatly puzzled, "didn't your sword defense consume?"

"I'm not a sword guard. It's a little similar, and this consumption can be easily supplemented." Chen Xi didn't say that there was a huge charging source in Canghu berry.

The room chief was more envious when he heard the speech. Chen Xi was covered with good things.

Time continued to flow. After about five minutes, the foggy little man moved again and continued to walk along the path.

"The little man is gone."

"We can't go. Just send two kids to follow." Chen Xi shook his head.

The room chief nodded. The two little scorpions followed the foggy little man and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Wenbin continued to observe through ghost control. He saw the villain tirelessly walking forward, as if chasing someone's pace.

Waiting for the morning, the ancient swordsman leaned against the tree. His face was full of black fog. He couldn't see his expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

After sitting for a while, they felt bored. Suddenly, they had an idea. They sent ghosts to pick up firewood. After lighting it, a bright yellow fire lit up in the open space, dispersing the surrounding darkness ten meters away.

Seeing that the light of wood burning was so strong, Chen Xi and others worked harder. They sent ghosts to collect more firewood and light up this repressed forest space with a campfire.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

After a long time, the wood is still burning. Chen Xi and the room chief are very sleepy. Their eyelids are fighting. If they don't sleep, they won't have the energy to learn fencing. They can only close their eyes and sleep.

During the light sleep, as long as Xiaohui calls Chen Xi with a shallow consciousness, he can wake up immediately, so Chen Xi dares to hold up so much.

Half an hour after Chen Xi fell asleep.

In the surrounding darkness, there were two slight footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was very light, like a foot without shoes gently stepping on the grass. Only the subtle sound of weeds being pressed was heard by Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui raised his head and looked at the sound source. That's the direction of the road ahead, that is, the direction of the villain.

But Xiaohui couldn't see anything. He only heard the sound of weeds being gently crushed, and the sound was getting closer and closer. He walked within ten meters.

Then Xiao Hui began to wake up Chen Xi and report the current abnormality.

Chen Xi soon woke up and opened his eyes. He also didn't see any creatures approaching within ten meters, but the subtle sound was slightly obvious in the silent mountains and forests.

He quickly opened his yin-yang eyes and was stunned.

I saw two faceless creatures slowly touch it, wearing ancient clothes, stepping on the ground with two feet is very skilled, and try to minimize the sound.

Seeing these two faceless people, Chen Xi thought of the Supernatural Game of willow catkins and green smoke, and the hundred year bamboo essence intervened in the game and sent four faceless ghosts.

At this time, the two faceless people walked three meters away and were just illuminated by the green flame of the street pilot lamp, revealing their body of one meter and seven meters.

"Woof!" Xiao Hui was angry and rushed directly to bite.

The Yin Qi range of the two faceless people is about one meter and five meters. Where is the opponent of the shadow creature? After a few rounds, it becomes a small gray object under his claws.

Chen Xi didn't let Xiao Hui kill them, but beat them half disabled.

Zhou Wenbin woke up and saw two big ghosts lying in front of him. He was still half disabled. He could easily control the two big ghosts with his pocket watch by lifting the two waste ghosts.

After a while, the roommaster took the two big ghosts with his pocket watch.

"That's wrong. Big ghosts have IQ. How can they be so weak?"

He accepted two big ghosts and became stupid when he recovered.

These two ghosts are abnormally weak. Their strength and IQ do not match at all. Will there be any problem.

"These two ghosts are really not normal ghosts." Chen Xi affirmed.

According to the observation of willow catkins and green smoke, Chen Xi and the others played at the power level, which attracted a conspiracy of a supernatural force and sent two ghosts to take possession of them.

Unfortunately, Chen Xi has many means. He directly turns the two big ghosts sent to the door into friends' pets.

Is the other party angry?

Must be angry!

No, the silence in the woods was broken.

The rustle echoed in the woods.

With a click, a strange shadow appeared on the edge line of ten meters of light, with two dead scorpion ghosts in hand.

He was wearing an anime cute girl's T-shirt, his clothes were broken and scarred.

Next to him was a strong man with a huge bronze drum on his shoulder, weighing n kg. When he walked, there was a huge sound of stepping on the ground, and the ground shook slightly.

Surprisingly, Chen Xi's pinion seems to be able to control the copper drum.