Chapter 23： What kind of book spirit is this?

"'This person is the murderer of your sixth junior brother, and your sixth junior brother loves monkeys all his life, so I asked people to find two big horse monkeys, lock them with him, and put them on Huashan." He reached out his hand, He clasped Linghu Chong's wrist and sighed: 'I can't believe that I, Ren Yingying, would be locked up with a monkey for life and never separated again.' He said with a sweet smile, infinitely tender..."

The sky was bright outside the window, and Chen Luo unknowingly wrote another night, until he wrote the last sentence, and then the word "End" was left behind the page.

At this point, the "Swordsman" in my mind is all finished.

Ji Zhong looked at the stack of manuscripts with green eyes. Chen Luo had explained it before, and he could only read it after he had written it. Seeing that Chen Luo looked relaxed at this time, he quickly asked, "Master, are you finished?"

Chen Luo nodded: "It's done!"

Ji Zhong was overjoyed and reached out his hand to get the last stack of manuscripts. Unexpectedly, just as his hand approached the stack of manuscripts, there was a sudden sound of a sharp sword unsheathed in the manuscript, and then a sword light shot out from the manuscript. Ji Zhong didn't pay attention. His fingers were cut by the sword light.

"What a sharp sword energy!" Ji Zhong said in surprise, suddenly thought of a possibility, and looked at Chen Luo, "Master, can this book also condense the spirit of the book?"

Chen Luo ignored Ji Zhong's question, and focused on the page, just like when Zhong Kui appeared, all the manuscripts of "Swordsman" rose up without wind and floated in mid-air. Then the words on the page separated from the page one by one and flew out of thin air. Nearly a million words together form two human figures and practice various martial arts.

Ji Zhong's eyes were wide open. Originally, he wanted to use his righteousness to gather his eyes to watch the exercises of these exercises, but he did not expect that the human figure composed of words suddenly shot two more swords at him, pointing directly at the righteous eyes. Ji Zhong dodged the attack, and quickly dissipated the righteousness in his eyes, and the phantom stopped attacking.

But Ji Zhong is worthy of being the number one fan of "Swordsman". Looking at Na Yawen's illusory movements, he even recognized all the corresponding martial arts.

"This is the sword technique of rushing the spirit!"

"Huashan swordsmanship!"

"Songshan swordsmanship!"

"Wudang swordsmanship!"

"Hengshan swordsmanship!"

……

"Saint, Dugu Nine Swords!"

"My God, Sunflower Collection!"

Seeing the back, Ji Zhong could no longer control himself, and excitedly reached out and grabbed Chen Luo's arm: "There are actually these moves, you can really practice!"

Chen Luo stared directly at the two figures of characters practicing the moves. He was not surprised by the baptism of various blockbusters in his previous life. He was waiting for the appearance of Shuling.

At this moment, Zhong Kui also quietly appeared behind Chen Luo, and said in a low voice, "This is a calligraphy performance, my lord, this calligraphy is extraordinary."

Chen Luo nodded slightly, until after a stick of incense, the two phantoms stopped their movements, and then slammed into each other, turning into a ball wrapped in words, suspended in the air.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and lightly touched the text ball. A crack appeared on the ball. As the crack slowly expanded, a colorful light shot out from the black text ball.

As the cracks got bigger and bigger, suddenly the **** of words burst open, and then turned into pieces of words and fell back to the paper like raindrops. The paper turned into a neat stack on its own, and fell from the air onto the desk.

At this time, there was a cloud of colorful mist floating in the air, which looked exactly the same as the cloud of colorful mist in Chen Luo's body. Just then, a paw stretched out from the mist.

Paws?

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, how could it be a paw, and it looked like a cat's paw.

That meat pad is tender and tender...

No, that's not the point! What about the book spirit of "Swordsman"? What is this?

Just when Chen Luo was thinking about it, another crisp voice came from the fog—

Meow~

Is there a mistake? There is no cat-ear girl in "The Swordsman"!

Before Chen Luo could continue to think, the figure in the mist finally slowly stuck out his head.

Sure enough!

A round head, two small flying ears drooping, a sword-shaped mark on the forehead, the whole body is dark, there is no variegated color. A pair of cute big eyes reflect the candlelight in the house!

This is a black cat!

I saw the black cat gracefully walked out of the colorful mist, first looked around at the study, then glanced at Ji Zhong and Zhong Kui with contempt, and finally settled on Chen Luo.

"Meow--"

The black cat took a step forward and landed on top of Chen Luo's head, forming a ball, and the seven-color mist flew towards Chen Luo along with the black cat, and finally plunged into Chen Luo's body.

"Master, is this... a book spirit?" Ji Zhong tried his best to hold back his laugh. "Swordsman" is so carefree and vast, he thought what kind of book spirit would appear, but he didn't expect it to be a cute little thing.

The black cat above Chen Luo's head glared at Ji Zhong. He remembered that every time he looked at him, he looked sultry. Are you laughing at it now?

As soon as the black cat had a stirrup on its hind legs, it was about to pounce on Ji Zhong, but as soon as Chen Luo raised his hand, he grabbed the back of its fate's neck and brought it up in front of him.

The black cat suddenly flashed big eyes like jewels, and its limbs were drooping in the air, with a look of grievances resigned to its fate.

Looking at the performance of this cute and adorable creature, Chen Luo also sighed. Didn't he say that he was an extraordinary book spirit? How did it become like this!

"Little guy, what ability do you have?" Chen Luo teased, but unexpectedly, a clear girl's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Master, I'm amazing!"

Chen Luo was startled and looked at the little black cat: "It was you who spoke?"

The little black cat nodded, then turned into a black light and rushed into Chen Luo's body.

A piece of information came to Chen Luo's mind, and he instantly understood the origin of this black cat book spirit.

"It turned out to be you!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart, turned his head to look at Ji Zhong, "Brother Ji, how about two moves with me?"

Ji Zhong was taken aback: "Young Master, you are an ordinary person!"

"Try it! You beat me, and I'll be the first to show you the next martial arts movie."

"And the next one?" Ji Zhong was overjoyed, "Let's go!"

……

In the small courtyard outside the study, Ji Zhong looked at Chen Luo with a half-smile, and said, "Young Master, if you admit defeat, it's too late."

Chen Luo smiled slightly: "In "Swordsman", there is a martial art that no one has mastered. But it is more powerful than Dugu Nine Swords and Sunflower Collection. Do you know what it is?"

"How can there be such martial arts? Even if you are the author, you can't talk nonsense." Ji Zhong was full of uprightness, "I don't bully the son, I only use 10% of my strength."

After Ji Zhong finished speaking, he raised his finger to Chen Luo and said, "Disease"

The moon black swallow flies high,

The barbarian king fled at night.

To chase away the light cavalry,

The snow is full of bows and knives.

Ji Zhong's word "ji" fell, and a phantom of a light cavalry condensed in front of Ji Zhong, holding a saber in his hand, and rushed towards Chen Luo. Although Ji Zhong said that he only used 10% of his strength, his mind was also tense, and he could disperse the phantom of Qingqi at any time, so as not to hurt Chen Luo.

It's just to accompany the young master to play a bet and relax!

But Chen Luo had a serious face at this time, the long sword of his right hand pointed down diagonally, and the five fingers of his left hand were counted, from one to five, clenched into a fist, and then extended his thumb, followed by the index finger, and finally all five fingers were fully extended. Bending the thumb and index finger... All of this sounds tedious, but it actually happened in an instant. This action is a bit like the knot in a certain Japanese manga.

Seeing Chen Luo's actions, Ji Zhong was shocked. He seemed to have seen such a move description in "The Swordsman", but he really couldn't remember it...

It was too late, but the light cavalry had already rushed in front of Chen Luo and slashed at Chen Luo with a knife. A cold light flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

"It's now!"

Chen Luo suddenly dodged, dodged the light cavalry's slash from an incredible angle, ran forward, and rushed towards Ji Zhong, but it was not a straight line, but a strange curve.

Ji Zhong's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted again, "Yu!"

"Song of Xingtian" appeared again, but Chen Luo's long sword pointed directly, bypassing Xingtian's phantom's defense, escaping the rushing Jingwei phantom, and stopped the sword's tip at Ji Zhong's throat...

"You're careless!" Chen Luo retracted his sword.

"This? What's going on?" Ji Zhong looked surprised. Although he had the suspicion of letting go of water, Chen Luo's last blow made him feel unavoidable.

"Let me introduce my book spirit again." Chen Luo said, the black cat appeared on top of Chen Luo's head and looked at Ji Zhong proudly.

"Its name is: How is Daizong!"

Chen Luo was going to continue to say a few more words, but suddenly he felt like a thousand silver needles were pierced in his mind, a sharp pain, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he passed out...