One Sword Seals Immortals

Early the next morning, when Fu Hanzhou lazily went to wash up, he glanced at the forum.

as predicted.

[The dog plans to come out and die! ! 】

[Too good, the official is really too good.Let the Sword Fairy come up with a super handsome battle story first, and then start the lottery pool after the work is done, just to force us? 】

【Shock!For this game, he actually sold a Beijing Second Ring Courtyard and bought more than 100 livers? 】

I couldn't help but laugh: "Master, you are really good or bad, hehehe."

Fu Hanzhou said calmly: "This is all the fault of the game planner, it has nothing to do with me, Fu Hanzhou."

Kou Kou, this little thing, has been learning badly lately, and said with a smile: "That's right! They want to arrest Lu Xun, so it's none of my business, Zhou Shuren~"

Fu Hanzhou, who had finished washing up, felt a little strange that he hadn't seen Feng Liying who was whistling around on weekdays.

He searched around in the attic, but heard voices in the bamboo forest outside.

Walking over to take a look, he saw Feng Liying and Ying Longcheng sitting beside the stone table, chopping wood together.

Fu Hanzhou: "?"

When he approached, Feng Liying really yelled again: "Zhou Zhou, you are here!"

Fu Hanzhou said: "What are you doing?"

Feng Liying sat cross-legged on a stone bench, his hair was disheveled like a bird's nest, showing a warm flaxen color in the sun.He said with a smile: "I saw the surname Ying carving wood here early in the morning, and he did it very ugly. I want to come over and show him my hand!"

As he spoke, he looked around and wiped the stone bench next to him with his sleeve: "Zhou Zhou, sit next to me."

After Fu Hanzhou sat down, he took a closer look and saw that the two men were indeed carving wood.

At Ying Longcheng's hand was a row of carving knives, all of which were only an inch long, with all kinds of knives.

What he was sharpening carefully looked like a small sword. At this time, the hilt of the sword grid took shape, and the blade was being polished.

Hearing Feng Liying being obedient there, Ying Longcheng just glanced at it lightly and remained silent.

And Fengliying is powerful.

Fu Hanzhou looked at it for a long time, but didn't realize it: "What are you carving?"

Feng Liying blinked his eyes and said, "Zhouzhou."

Fu Hanzhou: "Huh?"

Feng Liying: "It's Zhouzhou."

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

a bolt from the blue.

That strange-looking thing, is it in the shape of a human?

Feng Liying was still complacent, and raised the lump of wood to gesture: "Look, this hand holds a sword, and the other hand holds a pot of snakes I made! Zhouzhou is beautiful and cute, I want to This wooden statue is on my bedside."

The corner of Fu Hanzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "Thank you, but it's still not necessary."

Feng Liying's eyes had drifted to the side, looking at the wooden sword in Ying Longcheng's hand, he sneered disdainfully: "Hmph."

At this time, the work in Ying Longcheng's hands seemed to be coming to an end.

He sharpened the little sword so that it looked familiar, and then put down the knife.

Then pinch the position under the sword grid with two fingers, spit out the internal force slightly, and saw the wood chips falling on the stone table like light dust.

When he moved his fingers away, he could see the words carved with iron and gold hooks on the small wooden sword, which was no bigger than a palm:

cold continent.

Feng Liying was startled: "What the hell?"

One listen is the modal particles learned from the players.

Compassionately said: "That's right, what the hell."

Fu Hanzhou had seen such a keepsake before, but he didn't expect that it was carved by the sword god himself.

"Do you still have time to do woodcarving?" Fu Hanzhou asked curiously.

"En." Ying Longcheng said, "I learned it when I was young. The muscles and bones of a young man are not suitable for swinging a sword for too long, so I chose a skill. One can exercise wrist strength, and the other is to be familiar with swords."

Fu Hanzhou said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, you can also play the flute, can't you?"

Ying Longcheng said: "It was used for exercising inner breath when I was young."

Fu Hanzhou had nothing to say.

Sure enough, he was a man who only had a sword in his life... Uh, he used to be.

The current Ying Longcheng added indifferently: "Now it's just leisure, just do it if you like it."

"What's the use of being able to carve wood! What's the use of being able to play the flute!" Feng Liying jumped at the side, "Zhou Zhou must like what I make more!"

Ying Longcheng looked at Fu Hanzhou and didn't speak.

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Feng Liying said: "Zhouzhou, I'll find you something delicious, don't bother with this stupid face."

Fu Hanzhou now has three heads in one head, coughed and said, "No, I have to go back to the academy first."

Feng Liying said: "Going to teach those students again? Zhou Zhou, you are too soft-hearted. You can just throw those elm heads into the training ground, you don't need to work so hard."

"Too soft-hearted" Fu Hanzhou: "Hey, I'll feel more at ease when I go in person."

Feng Liying drooped his head and said, "Alright Zhouzhou, remember to come back on time."

Today, when Fu Hanzhou opened the door for business, he was not so attentive.

However, the income has obviously increased.

Probably because of the first match under the moon last night, the players were stimulated, and they suddenly had a sense of crisis.

——Only the ten strongest people can draw cards every day, so wouldn’t the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker?

In order to catch up with the masters of the first echelon, the players can only choose to be more aggressive, come to Fu Hanzhou to improve the level of basic skills, only have the capital to fight at night, and then go to the sword fairy to draw cards.

Of course, apart from this group of honest leeks, there will naturally be players who want to find another way.

Some people also tried to harass the Sword God...

But they were all scared away by the ding-dang "favorability level drop" prompt.

There are also some people who try to dig out hidden tasks in various ways, even to the point of researching what Fu Hanzhou eats, what books he reads, and where he has been.

As the reputation of Sword in the Shadow spread across the rivers and lakes, people gradually began to come to set up Kuaixia Academy.

In addition to a large group of players, new NPCs have also started to be added to the academy, most of whom admire the name of Shadow Sword and want to learn something in Kuaixia Academy.

Fu Hanzhou treated them equally and classified them as students of three levels.

Of course, no one has been able to accumulate the contribution of a first-class student yet.

One afternoon, some people came to the academy to "kick the library".

The person who came was Zhuo Jun, a well-known young swordsman in Xiangzhou. Holding his sword, he knocked on the gate of the academy and publicly announced, "I'm here to challenge the sword in the shadow!"

At that time, Fu Hanzhou was still open for business, so he asked casually, "Do you have any information?"

And Koukou has been immersed in the forum for many years, opened his own database and said: "Yes! A young chivalrous man from Shankou Mansion, with a level of around 55, specializing in swordsmanship. It seems that there is nothing to fish for."

"Oh." After hearing this, Fu Hanzhou immediately lost interest.

The young swordsman waited and waited, but before the sword in the shadow appeared, he jumped up angrily, flying around the roofs and treetops of the academy, intending to find his opponent.

Of course he couldn't find the sword in the shadow, only heard from the players that the sword in the shadow would often come to the bookstore, so he forced his way into the bookstore.

——It disturbed the sword god who was reading a book inside.

Ying Longcheng blocked the door, and said coldly: "Come uninvited, you are called an uninvited guest."

Zhuo Jun collected himself, he didn't know the person in front of him, so he guessed that it was the Mr. Kuaixia Academy.Immediately shouted: "I will challenge the sword in the shadow, let him come out!"

Ying Longcheng: "Only by you?"

There was no obvious contempt in his words, but these three words were enough.

Zhuo Jun blushed and said, "Why can't he? Sword in the Shadow was only besieged by Momen Xiaoxiao, and he survived by chance. Why was he able to be ranked tenth in the sky overnight? I don't accept it!"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth." Ying Longcheng said indifferently, "If you have seen his sword skills, you would not have such thoughts."

Zhuo Jun said angrily: "What kind of swordsmanship do you know? You haven't tried it before, so why do you say I'm not as good as him!"

Ying Longcheng said: "I don't know the sword, but I know him."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and his strength swept across several feet, knocking Zhuo Jun to the ground alive.

Zhuo Jun's expression changed several times, and he immediately understood that the inconspicuous person in front of him was actually a peerless master above the level of congenital, so he didn't dare to say a word, and left in despair.

Zhuo Jun, who was kicked out of the Book Pavilion, didn't dare to go back, so he crouched in the nearby bamboo forest, trying to find another opportunity at night.

But after squatting for a long time, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my head.

Someone took the opportunity to punch him.

Zhuo Jun: "Who?!"

He held his breath and concentrated, but he saw only the bamboo forest, and no one could be seen.

When he was suspicious, the man kicked him behind his back again.

Zhuo Jun couldn't stand upright, almost fell into the soil like a dog gnawed on the mud, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Where are you bastards? Dare you come out to meet people!"

In the wind came the voice of Feng Liying: "Smelly brother, the three-legged cat Kungfu dares to come to Zhouzhou."

Zhuo Jun was at a loss: "Porridge... who is it?"

Feng Liying was furious: "Wow, you dare to call Zhou Zhou so affectionately!!"

After saying that, he kicked up fiercely, hit Zhuo Jun's buttocks, kicked him backwards in a flat sand falling wild goose style, and planted him into the soil solemnly.

Half an hour later, a young swordsman with a bruised nose and swollen face was found by the players on the side of the road.

Players: "Brother, can I help you?"

Zhuo Jun was touched and said: "Help, help me up to find a doctor..." Sure enough, there are still a lot of good people in this world.

Ding dong, the mission is triggered.

The players enthusiastically said: "Okay! We will take you to the nearest doctor!"

After a while, several players lifted Zhuo Jun up to Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou: "This is?"

The players said: "Mr. Fu, we picked up outside the Book Pavilion... and saw this injured knight. Your medical skills are so superb, please treat him!"

"Oh." Fu Hanzhou understood that he was here to provide experience for the leeks, so he smiled kindly, "Then let's put it here first."

In the evening, Feng Liying wandered back and saw a familiar guy outside the bookstore.

Feng Liying: "?"

Fu Hanzhou lifted Zhuo Jun's coat, bandaged his wound carefully, and gently instructed: "The consultation fee will be waived, and you can tell the students outside if you have anything to do." Hand over the tasks and experience points.

Zhuo Jun was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he held Fu Hanzhou's hand: "Thank you, doctor, you are so kind."

Fengliying: "!"

After dark, Fu Hanzhou turned into a sword again and flew to the roof of the Book Pavilion.

Outside the attic, Zhuo Jun finally stood up, limping to find Sword in the Shadow.

I saw Feng Liying standing in front of him, twisting his fists, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Good boy! So he came here to trick you! Want to get close to Zhouzhou? I will teach you what it means to come first, first served!"

Zhuo Jun: "Listen to my explanation...Help, help! Someone!"

Early the next morning, the players picked up the unconscious Zhuo Jun on the side of the road.

Everyone: "???"

"This is the first time I've seen such a recurring task, it's amazing."

"This buddy is 100% injured and called for help?"

After half an hour.

Fu Hanzhou: "???" Why is it this guy again.

Forget it, anyway, the leeks are provided with fertilizer, let's save them first.

Seeing that he might not be able to stand up, he should be placed in the bookstore first, so that players can come and do tasks.

evening.

Feng Liying: "You kid actually dare to come back!! How dare you lie in the Book Pavilion!!!!"

Zhuo Jun: "Woooooooooooooooooooooo listen to me..."

Day three.

At the gate of the academy, the players found Zhuo Jun struggling to get out.

Zhuo Jun: "Let, let me go..."

The players ran up enthusiastically and helped the patient to the bookstore:

"Oh, brother, you're so polite, there's another recurring task to do today?"

"It's okay, we'll take you to the doctor!"

"Look at you, how moved you are to cry, it's nothing. Our Mrs. Fu has a kind heart and will cure you soon."