Chapter 20

"Stinky boy, can you see my sword?" the old man said in shock.

"I don't want to demonstrate." Lan Feng said with a frown.

"Cough, then I'll be more serious." The old man said a little embarrassedly.

The old man just used his sword to slash at Lan Feng. He held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, and then the trajectory of slashing towards Lan Feng was just a direct slash from top to bottom. Anyone can guess which way the sword was cut in a funny way. What trajectory did the sword cut? As for the old man's sentence 'You can see my sword', he wanted to hold Lan Feng. As a result, Lan Feng ruthlessly saw through and broke, causing the old man's embarrassment.

"Wait a minute." Lan Feng said suddenly this time.

"No need to demonstrate?" The old man asked a little nervously, for fear that Lan Feng would suddenly not be interested.

"Help me recover." Lan Feng's meaning was obvious, and he had a good fight to restore his physical mobility. Of course, the old man's body can't be recovered, it still has to be suppressed...

"In this line, as long as you take a job, you can be restored. As long as you don't want to take a job, it's fine." The old man said with a sigh of relief.

"Oh." Lan Feng's oh tone was a little different, and the old man seemed to have heard something, but he didn't care much about lifting the restrictions on Lan Feng's body.

The old man directly covered his blue flame on Lan Feng, but Lan Feng seemed to have lost the normal human response, and there was no fear at all, quietly watching the flame slowly burn and cover the whole body.

The old man who looked at him twitched at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but say secretly, "It's not normal at first glance. Uh, but what I want is abnormal."

After a while, the blue flame on Lan Feng dissipated.

"Okay, try your body's condition." The old man also wisely didn't ask about the feeling of being wrapped in flames, because he also knew that the question was in vain.

Before the old man's words were finished, Lan Feng began to wave the sword in his hand in various ways, and his body also made various movements quickly.

After a while, Lan Feng frowned. This look made the old man panic a bit and asked quickly.

"What's wrong, haven't you fully recovered?"

"You just meant to restore it according to my inaugural state." Lan Feng asked.

"Uh, yeah, is there a problem?"

"Then why didn't my physical condition increase as mentioned?" Lan Feng asked inexplicably.

"Cough, that, it looks like you don't know much about the game." The old man couldn't say anything about Lan Feng, so he could only explain it to him.

"Any hidden occupation in the game will strengthen the original physical attributes, so there is a saying that the so-called hidden occupation is stronger than the ordinary occupation. Of course, it does not mean that it must be powerful, it is just that the basic attributes are stronger. For example, there are people like you. In this way, as long as the attributes are not too different, all kinds of leapfrog existences can exist." The old man saw that his last compliment still had no effect, and he continued to speak helplessly.

"And you are indeed an exception, because your real physical fitness is much higher than ordinary people, especially the sensitivity you should have in reality, I just wanted to suppress you. You should know that games still exist. It should be balanced, so the basic physical fitness of each character will be the same. If you are a common occupation, you will be suppressed. Even in my occupation, your physical fitness corresponds to The data attributes should all be weakened, but think about it, it’s not too much anyway.”

"To put it simply, it's like the speed at which you swing your sword and punch. In reality, your speed of swinging your sword and punching is definitely much faster than that of ordinary people. If you follow everyone's original physical fitness, then you are stronger in reality. The early game is still strong. The game is for fairness. The strong weakens and the weak strengthens, so that everyone can reach a tie value. Do you understand?" Some depressed feeling.

"Oh, then continue." Lan Feng immediately picked up the sword, with a tendency to fight.

"Damn, why do you feel like you've explained it in vain, this stinky boy." The old man muttered to himself, and then also assumed a fighting stance.

"Hey, stinky boy, if you lose, don't say that my old man didn't let you." The old man said a little embarrassedly.

And Lan Feng didn't reply, and took the lead in attacking the old man. The battle with his body restricted has long made Lan Feng very uncomfortable. In fact, as long as you tell Lan Feng that the old man's career will not be restricted at the beginning of his career, it is estimated that he will be inaugurated without a word. Of course, you have to make it clear like the old man, but it seems that Lan Feng will not listen to anyone who says such a long story...

"Damn it, stinky boy, don't know if you need to talk nonsense before you make a move to appear strong." The old man said with some hatred of iron.

In Lan Feng's view, the time for nonsense is enough to kill people. Lan Feng is the kind of person who tries to avoid accidents, but Lan Feng also doesn't talk nonsense.

Lan Feng is a direct test to see if the old man wants to fight seriously.

Clang! Lan Feng's sword was blocked directly, followed by the old man's quick counterattack. The old man put away the old urchin appearance at this time, and replaced it with seriousness, real seriousness! The old man also has to seriously review this future apprentice, and the most important thing is not to lose face!

An invisible sword quickly slashed towards Lan Feng, and Lan Feng could only look at the old man's sword-wielding hand to judge the direction of the sword's attack. Looking at the sword to avoid the attack is enough, and now you can only judge the attack by looking at the hands, which not only requires good combat skills, but also requires a fast enough reaction speed.

Clang! Barely parrying the invisible sword, Lan Feng raised his foot and kicked it, while the old man stepped back and avoided it. But what followed was Lan Feng's sword slashing over.

The old man also reacted quickly and blocked with his sword, Chong! Then Lan Feng took advantage of the situation to retract the blade, and his body sank, cutting the retracted blade towards the waist of the old man from bottom to top.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but screamed: "Okay!" Of course, his body also took a step back, and while avoiding the blade, he chopped off the invisible blade in his hand towards Lan Feng's head.

Just when the blade was about to cut Lan Feng's head, Lan Feng's head slanted abruptly, but the blade would still cut to Lan Feng's shoulder, but Lan Feng directly stabbed the sword in his hand as if he didn't care. The old man's chest, no matter which part is stabbed, is fatal.

Obviously, the injury was replaced by an injury, but Lan Feng was at most a skin injury on his shoulder, while the old man's was a fatal injury. And the old man can no longer control the turning of the blade. Lan Feng will definitely follow the body to make a tilting movement, and then the blade will pierce into his chest.

"Stinky boy is ruthless!" The old man had to withdraw his blade to split Lan Feng's sword, and at the same time he had to keep backing away to avoid being stabbed.

The old man has retreated three times in a row since the beginning!

What about the invisible sword, as long as you dodge it once, and then judge whether your invisible sword will cause fatal wounds, it's good to replace the wound with the wound. It keeps pushing you back, keeping you in a passive state until an opportunity arises, and one strike will kill you.

"Stinky boy, is there really nothing I can do to be an old man, then I hate it more than anyone else." The old man thought fiercely in his heart.

However, the old man was still in the midst of a contrarian. Just when the old man was preparing to fight harder next time, Lan Feng suddenly rushed forward again.

"Hmph, the stinky boy is here again." The old man directly chopped at Lan Feng's head this time, just like the action just now, but this time it was Lan Feng who took the lead. Obviously, the injury to the head is much more serious than the injury to the chest, and this old man's attack is prepared, and Lan Feng will not be able to avoid it again.

However, Lan Feng's movements remained the same, as if he was ignoring the injury to his brain.

"This stinky boy..." Just when the old man didn't understand what Lan Feng was going to do, the swords of both sides were about to attack each other.

And right now!

"equipment!"

The novice sword instantly appeared in the left hand and was placed horizontally above Lan Feng's head!

The pupils in the old man's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body quickly retreated, trying to avoid Lan Feng's attack.

The game stipulates non-professional and skill settings. The weapon equipped with the other hand has no attack power, and the damage caused is the same as that of the empty hand. but! It is still possible to block the fatal injury, as long as the difference between the attributes of the two sides is not large. Of course, only for normal attacks. Attacks with skills, even if the attributes of the two sides are not very different, even if they are still hand-held weapons, they will block the blood, just like Lan Feng's shock damage to low-level players.

"Chong!"

The two sides pulled away and stood on the same spot. The flaming blade in the old man's hand also appeared, and he faced Lan Feng with two swords. It was just a shallow hole in the old man's chest, but it didn't pierce the skin.

The old man stared blankly at the hole in his chest, and after a while...

"Hahahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed. This made Lan Feng a little puzzled.

Lan Feng looked at the old man in a daze and thought to himself: "The old man seems to be... quite abnormal."

"Stinky boy, okay, you have enough scheming. You are obviously not familiar with the game, and you can use the rules of the game to equip weapons instantly, which is quite witty."

Lan Feng still looked at the old man with a little doubt.

"Hmph, stinky boy, of course, the old man's laughter is not just because of these two points. I didn't expect that you are also a double sword, hehe"

After speaking, the old man's left hand suddenly formed another sword with flames, and then the two swords crossed together and slashed towards Lan Feng out of thin air. The two crossed blue flame sword qi quickly slashed towards Lan Feng, and Lan Feng evaded sideways at the moment when the flame sword qi appeared. This is Lan Feng's reaction speed! The crossed blue flames almost slid past Lan Feng's body. There was no way, the distance between the two was still too close.

"Stinky boy, it looks like we have a good relationship. To be honest, have you met someone who uses an invisible weapon, or have you used it yourself?" The old man started to look like an old urchin again. At the same time, he was not surprised that Lan Feng was able to evade Jian Qi.

"Optical stealth melee weapon, used it." Lan Feng replied indifferently. (Rare weapons for the high-tech military in the future world, but the invisibility is a bit flawed)

"Come on, let's just say, there's nothing vague about fighting with me. Brat, how about you, do you want to take up a job as an old man?" The old man looked urgent.

"Okay." Lan Feng asked again before the old man had time to be happy, "Can I pass the quests of my rank one?" Hidden job quests for inauguration are different from quests for job rank transfers.

"Of course, after seeing what you've done, it's definitely easy, and the job transfer task is over." The old man said happily.

"Then transfer me now, I'm leaving." Lan Feng looked at the old man with a hint of slyness in his eyes.

"Uh...that can't work, you still have to follow the program."

"Then I'm leaving." Lan Feng didn't want to take up the job immediately, and continued to look for an exit just now. Although Lan Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to find it, as long as he did not want to take a job, it would be fine.

"No, that, don't, wait for the old man to think about it." The old man looked confused.

"Oh."

This "Oh" old man heard it, and the tone of the "Oh" he didn't care about just now was the same. Just because the old man himself said, "As long as you don't want to get a job, it's fine."

"I am, I was led by the nose..." The old man was extremely depressed.