I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 463 Fan Zheng's "Elegance"

Qiushan dense forest east.

After separating from Lu Shan, Lihua did not go out of the dense forest area of ​​Qiushan, but found a place to hide, preparing to collect some valuable information before leaving.

Leaning limply on the tree, he sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, but there was no special smell.

However, there is one thing that is very strange, that is, the aura of the second ghost of the five snow mountain ghosts completely disappeared for a while, then appeared again, and now completely disappeared again.

Since Lihua learned to track, she has never encountered such a situation, and she didn't know how to analyze it for a while.

After thinking about it, she wrote a paragraph in her small notebook:

"On October [-]th, in the dense forest area of ​​Mount Qiu, the breath of the second ghost of the Snow Mountain Five Ghosts dissipated, and he was suspected to have died."

"A quarter of an hour later, the breath reappeared, and it seemed to be revived. After another quarter of an hour, the breath disappeared again, and it seemed to be completely dead!"

Lihua tilted her head, bit her pen holder, thought about it carefully, and felt that something was wrong, so she added another sentence in the small notebook:
"Information collector Lihua speculates: The second ghost of the Snow Mountain Five Ghosts has a talent similar to resurrection, and also has a talent similar to hiding aura."

After writing this speculation, she let out a long sigh of relief.

After waiting for a while, she felt that there was no valuable information to be found, so she jumped off the tree.

Pfft!
"Ouch!"

Lihua let out a scream, and her buttocks stuck perfectly to the ground.

Rubbing her sore butt, she looked innocent and aggrieved, then sniffled and ran towards Ying Ancheng quickly.

...

In the dense forest, Lu Shan swept like the wind, and also rushed towards the east gate of Ying'an City.

Suddenly, a gorgeous woman appeared in front of him, forcing him to stop.

"Is something wrong? Or do you want to die?"

Lu Shan looked at the wagtail ghost girl blocking the way, and didn't show any courtesy to her, and came up with a bloody death threat notice.

"The slave family..."

Lu Shan sneered, his voice sounded like iron: "I advise you to speak up!"

Wagtail's coquettish voice stopped abruptly and changed to a normal tone:

"Hehe, I'm here to tell you that there is a very good thing that you left behind in the badger cave."

Lu Shan ignored it, and quickly passed the wagtail ghost girl's side, and continued to run quickly towards the east gate of Ying'an City.

"Seventh Secret Treasure Fragment One!"

The wagtail's roar was extremely penetrating, piercing directly into Lu Shan's eardrum.

Lu Shan paused, turned around and looked at her coldly, his voice became even colder:

"Wagtail ghost girl, I know that the dense forest area of ​​Mount Qiu belongs to you. However, if you dare to lie to me, I don't mind spending some effort to destroy you!"

The wagtail ghost girl felt cold all over, and said to herself:

"That lord is right. Humans are indeed shameless and despicable. They have no mercy for alien races other than killing them!"

Seeing Lu Shan staring at her closely, the wagtail ghost girl smiled coquettishly and said:
"You broke my innate skills. With my level of cultivation, the innate skills don't work. Isn't that the fresh fish on the knife board?"

Lu Shan didn't consider whether the situation that the wagtail ghost girl said was true or not, he just wondered if it might be a trap.

After all, his previous experience with this ghost girl was not good.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to check the situation. If it was as the wagtail ghost girl said, then he would make a lot of money.

That is a fragment of a secret treasure, even if you can't use it yourself, you can still sell it for a very high price.

In short, it's worth it.

...

Jungle West.

Fan Zheng found the zygomatic badger cave, and also found a few bones of the beast that had not been completely corroded by the magic energy at the entrance of the cave.

The long knife was picked and shaken, and one of the biggest beast bones was picked out, and then it was shaken into a pile of charred slag, which fell to the ground with a rattling sound.

Bang!

After the shards fell to the ground, a purple sheet with a metallic glow escaped from the broken bones and landed on the gravel-covered ground.

Fan Zheng was pleasantly surprised and wanted to laugh wildly:
"Haha, I finally got the Fragment One of the Seventh Secret Treasure!"

But proud of him, he was very calm on the surface, and he didn't show much excitement and joy.

With just a pick with the tip of the knife, the purple flake fell into his palm, just like the first brother holding a girl's hand for the first time, he held it tightly and did not let go.

At this time, Lu Shan also arrived, and saw from a distance that the fragment of the secret treasure was snatched first, and it was the person who gave him a sense of crisis.

So he quickly slipped back.

"If he is accidentally killed by him as a robber, then I will lose a lot!"

The wagtail ghost girl never thought that this powerful human being would be so cowardly, she just glanced at it from a distance, knowing that she might not be able to win, she just ran away.

She knew she couldn't stop the "counseling", and her figure flashed by.

"My lord, what I said is the truth?" The wagtail ghost girl appeared beside Fan Zheng in an instant.

Fan Zheng suppressed the joy on his face, put away the fragments of the secret treasure, glanced at the wagtail ghost girl, and said coldly:
"I keep my word and never break my word, but are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

The wagtail ghost girl smiled charmingly and said:
"My family knows that your lord promises everything, how dare you have the slightest doubt? It's just that that guy seems to be running away!"

Fan Zheng's expression turned cold, and he swung the knife obliquely, cutting the wagtail ghost girl into two smooth pieces, and said with a sneer:
"You still want to teach me how to do things, what I hate the most is when others teach me how to do things!"

The wagtail ghost girl just folded like this.

She never thought that there would be such unreasonable human beings.

If she could still have an idea, then it must be: "Aren't you afraid of being shackled by the power of reincarnation and making immortals hopeless?"

It's a pity that her dead fish-like eyes tell us that the wagtail ghost girl has completely burped.

Well, no matter what, she is also a woman, so let's use incense to kill jade!
Fan Zheng didn't care that there was only the wagtail ghost girl twitching mechanically on the ground, and she chased towards Lu Shan as quickly as a flash of lightning.

Not long after he left, the two halves of the wagtail ghost woman twitching on the ground stopped twitching.

After an unknown amount of time, the upper half of the wagtail ghost woman suddenly opened her long and narrow eyes with brown pupils.

It's a pity that the right eye has completely lost its luster, just like a dead fish eye.

After a pause, she cursed a few words, and began to slowly crawl towards the lower half of her body...

...

The eastern edge of the jungle.

Lu Shan noticed that the person chasing behind him was getting closer and closer, knowing that he could not escape, he stood still and waited for the person who came, thinking:

"I didn't expect this guy's speed to be so fast, even faster than my fifth-grade flying fairy step."

In fact, what Lu Shan didn't know was that he was responsible for this matter.

Before in Cucumber City, Fan Zheng saw that Lu Shan was not pleasing to the eye, and wanted to kill him casually.

Who knew that Lu Shan was very resistant to beating, not to mention that he didn't kill him, and because he was not good at footwork, Lu Shan ran away.

This incident made him very unhappy.

So, he went back to Hidden, and asked his old father for the best footwork of the Hidden Clan.

It is said that no one has practiced this kind of footwork so far.

Who is he, Fan Zheng, a noble human being, can he succumb to a small footwork and martial arts?
In order to gain his own dignity, he practiced hard for several months under extremely harsh circumstances.

No one expected that he would be able to practice it, and the effect is remarkable!

This time, he came out to find the seventh secret treasure, and meeting Lu Shan here was a pure surprise.

At this time, Fan Zheng saw Lu Shan's back. He was very happy and sneered secretly: "I see where you are going!"

He had just finished ridiculing when he saw Lu Shan stop.

The two looked at each other, separated by a distance of about 600 meters.

Fortunately, this side is very close to the edge area, there are no tall trees of all kinds of strange shapes, only few and sparse low bushes.

At the first moment, Lu Shan recognized the guy opposite, and cursed secretly: "Fuck, the ghost is still there! Isn't this guy the bastard who almost killed me?"

Fan Zheng's memory also slowly recovered, and he recalled the "past event" that made him grow up.

With a long knife in his hand, Fan Zheng looked sideways at Lu Shan, and said with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect that we would meet again. This time, you don't seem to be able to outrun me, right? You..., can you still run?"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Lu Shan thought about the countermeasures:

"His cultivation is not as good as mine, but that talent is a bit disgusting. As long as he can break his talent, then he will be a dish that can't be put on the table."

"But, how do we break his talent now?"

"I've thought about all the ways I could think of before. The sword type seems to have some effect, the special talent has also played some role, and the Bing Xin Jue is also useful."

"However, Guiyuan Jing, Yujianshu, Stone Skin, and the martial arts taught by the master don't seem to have much effect on the martial arts or talent skills in terms of consciousness."

"This, this, is going to die!"

Fan Zheng didn't have the patience for such a long time, so Lu Shan found a plan to deal with him.

The figure came rushing forward, and within three to five breaths, he came to Lu Shan's approach, and slashed down with a knife without any skill.

Lu Shan retreated in a hurry.

However, there was a buzzing in his head.

His retreating figure unexpectedly turned and rushed towards Fan Zheng in front, almost breaking his waist.

Seeing his head hitting the slashed blade, it was a suicidal posture that he didn't want to live.

Lu Shan scolded "Fuck", a halo flashed between his brows, and he forcibly restrained his figure.

Before the knife fell on his skull, he thought about rushing forward, and sure enough, his body began to retreat rapidly, narrowly avoiding the fatal knife that split open the brain.

Duang!

When Fan Zheng blasted the ground with his long sword, stone chips and dust flew up immediately!
Slightly stunned, he lifted the long knife and said with a smile:
"Oh, I escaped, I can't tell, is your will quite strong?"

call!call!call!
Lu Shan avoided the fatal blow, and was panting heavily at the side, as if he was more tired than doing thousands of "push-ups".

Fan Zheng didn't rush to attack, but looked at the panting Lu Shan with interest, as if he was observing an exquisite work made by himself.

Noble human beings do things with grace.

This is his Fan Zheng's criterion.

Well, for him, killing is also doing something, so he should be graceful and not filthy.

So, the taste of appreciation came out when he smacked his lips:
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the intensity of consciousness control is not enough, and my talent needs to be further polished."

Lu Shan sent it with a sentence of "Fuck".

He was almost out of breath, facing Fan Zheng, and suddenly thought of a question:
That is, "That bastard on the opposite side is not as good as me! I have stone skin, and if you cut me down, you can't kill me! What's more, I have a brilliant battle armor? Then I'm still running away!"

"Hey! Don't run away from me!"

Lu Shan just stood there like a wooden pole, not paying attention to Fan Zheng at all, even if he heard the whistling of the long knife.

I don't care!
I didn't care about it, but Fan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he cared completely.

But he didn't care about this, he only thought that the "humble life" had succumbed to the majesty of his "noble human being", and the long knife was still coming.

boom!
puff!
Wow!
Although Lu Shan flew with a bang, he saw the dawn of victory in mid-air.

Fan Zheng was about to smile smugly, but he suddenly felt an inexplicable force coming, and he spit out a mouthful of blood without any precautions.

hurricane!Slash!
Two faint and inaudible "words" sounded beside Fan Zheng's ears, and then a sword wind suddenly rose in front of him.

Seeing this, Fan Zheng was shocked, and hurriedly raised his knife to block the sword wind.

Clang!

Although the long knife did not block the sword wind, it blocked a dark sword.

When Fan Zheng saw Lu Shan who was almost face to face with him, the panic in his eyes instantly magnified countless times, and an elegant and gentle old man instantly appeared in his mind.

"Fuck, there is a hidden shadow in the sword! I even forgot that this guy is the grandson of Director Zhao!"

Fan Zheng was very upset when he almost said the dirty words in his heart.

After all, he is a noble human being, how could he utter obscenities!
boom!
Fan Zheng landed heavily, his eyes radiated with passion, and he said several times:
"Okay, okay, you're fine, you're worthy of being Dean Zhao's disciple!"

Lu Shan also fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes were a little confused, and he secretly said:

"What does it have to do with that person, this martial skill was thrown to me by the master, and he didn't even teach it!"

Fan Zheng stared at Lu Shan's face that was only handsome but not righteous, and asked:

"Lu Shan, let me ask you, have you cracked my talent skill?"

Lu Shan shook his head, but did not answer directly.

Fan Zheng didn't know what Lu Shan wanted to express by shaking his head, so he didn't ask any more.

After being silent for a while, Lu Shan asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

Fan Zheng knew that unless he lifted the shackles of his cultivation and broke through to the semi-immortal level, it would be difficult to kill Lu Shan gracefully, so he said:

"Lu Shan, you and I have no life-and-death enmity, so why fight to the death?"

Lu Shan sneered and said, "I should be the one asking you this question!"

Fan Zheng got the fragment of the secret treasure and didn't want to stay here any longer.

Originally, it was not easy for him to kill a hot chicken, but who knew that he hit the iron plate and wasted a lot of his time.

He is very clear that if someone strong finds out his secret, even if he is the eldest son of the hidden Fan family, some desperadoes may kill him in order to seize the secret treasure.

"It was all a misunderstanding before. No matter what you say, you can be regarded as the future son-in-law of the hidden family. How could I kill you? But it's all about learning from each other!"

Fan Zheng came as soon as he opened his mouth, talking nonsense, his face not red and his heart beating.

Lu Shan couldn't see through the "noble human" on the opposite side, and secretly said:
"This guy is definitely sick. He killed someone just now and behaved gracefully. Now it seems that he can't win. He doesn't even want face?"

Fan Zheng didn't give Lu Shan a chance to speak, so he bypassed him and rushed towards the east gate of Ying'an City.

Lu Shan vaguely felt that the opponent's cultivation should be beyond the peak of XI, and he also knew that he couldn't beat the opponent, but he was unwilling to let him go like this.

The flying fairy step reached the peak of the fifth rank, and the wind and thunder under the feet shook.

Then, the sword energy was like a hurricane, and the sword moved eastward.

(End of this chapter)