One Sword Seals Immortals

At this time, the "show face" live broadcast room has not yet closed.

The "blue-collar wage earner" huddled in the woods was trembling, because he held up the camera to shoot the whole process, did not participate in it, and escaped unharmed.

His legs are numb from squatting now, and his back is covered with cold sweat...

But dare not move!

If you go out, you will lose Fu Hanzhou's favorability!

You can tell by the way those people screamed, the punishment is definitely not light.

In the live broadcast room, colorful bullet screens were flying up at this moment.

【"Master's cutie" sent a plane~】

"Hahahahahahaxswl"

"God stepped on the horse Kangkangtang, the whole army of Kangkangtang was wiped out! It is being killed by old Fu Kangkang!"

"I never thought that Lao Fu would rwkk one day"

"It's been said that acting skills are bad! Can't you spend some money and ask two from the Central Drama Academy to come over and support the cards?"

"I still really want to see Zhouzhou's prosperous beauty, quq"

"Hearing the decibel level of this scream, I guess at least 20 favorability points have been deducted..."

"Those who pick up people will always be picked up."

"At first, I felt sorry for Jun Mowen who rushed to the street when he came up, but now it seems that he is the only one who has made money. He must have not deducted the favorability point!"

Speaking of Jun Mowen.

At this moment, he opened his eyes blankly, touched his aching chest, and pulled out the arrow.

I saw that the arrow was very small, not for the purpose of killing, there was a small groove inside, filled with a little liquid medicine.

It was under the effect of the strong anesthetic that Jun Mowen was hit by the "coma" debuff directly, and he didn't wake up until now.

The players who saw the fallen on the ground were stunned:

"Fuck, we have a traitor among us!"

"Jun Mowen is not dead?"

"As expected of you, Old Fu, puff..."

But then, it's time to really test the psychological quality.

Fu Hanzhou looked at Jun Mo and asked, "These people are in the same group, what about you? Did you know about their plans in advance?"

Swish.

Jun Mowen was sweating profusely, and the two were fighting: "I...I..."

He went back and forth in his mind and found several excuses, but looking at Fu Hanzhou - he couldn't see Fu Hanzhou's expression, but he felt a strong aura, as if to say: You try to lie to me?

In the end, Jun Mowen exhausted all his energy and chose to tell the truth: "The disciple was confused for a moment, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone."

It was too late and then too soon, Jun Mo asked a frustrated body bent forward and slid forward, and hugged Fu Hanzhou's thigh fiercely.

The corner of Fu Hanzhou's mouth twitched, and he quickly pulled his leg back.

Opened the favorability interface and looked at it for a while, um...

This Jun Mowen can earn 50 experience points in three days, he is a very hard-working leek, so please take pity on him a little bit.

[System: Ding, Fu Hanzhou's favorability towards you has dropped by 15. 】

In the blink of an eye, the favorability score that had been worked hard for many years dropped back to 36 points, from "enthusiasm" to "harmony".

Jun Mowen was like a mourning concubine, deeply reflected on his mistakes, and sadly opened the timetable, and added the item of "grabbing the favorability of the old master" to his liver task.

Because below 40 points, you need to do daily routines to get 1 favorability point per day.

After a period of chaos, "Kangkangtang" was finally annihilated.

Only the "blue-collar wage earners" escaped, and slipped away silently in a cold sweat.

Everyone also closed the live broadcast room, and returned to the bookstore with their tails between their legs.

Because of their actions, everyone was downgraded to the lowest grade C students in Kuaixia Academy, and part of their contribution points were deducted.

Just when Jun Mo Wen was regretting his mistakes, he saw an old acquaintance standing in front of the door of Shuge—Xian Shou.

With a strange smile on his face, Xiangshou welcomed Fu Hanzhou back to the Book Pavilion, and said: "Mr. Fu has worked hard. I really didn't expect that this group of students who deceived teachers and ancestors would dare to deceive you like this. I really disdain to associate with them!"

Fu Hanzhou said casually: "Well, you must not make such a mistake again."

The two of them walked into the bookstore after talking.

Since Jun Mowen's favorability has dropped, Xiangshou is the only one left among the Shuge students.

Jun Mowen seemed to understand something suddenly, and said with lemon vinegar: "Who donated it all? Is there a share!"

Lemon Vinegar said blankly: "Yes, brother Xiangshou has donated a lot, he is really a good person."

"A good guy is a hammer!" Jun Mo asked furiously, "Thanks to his thick eyebrows and big eyes, he turned out to be so sinister! Why do you think he only donated money, but didn't join the group? Because he is calculating our favorability!!"

The lemon vinegar was stunned, and then he was in a trance: "Wori, are you playing some kind of palace fight? You also worked hard for Lao Fu's favorability..."

Jun Mowen sneered: "Hmph! No matter how much he guards the organs, but as long as the main palace does not die, you will be concubines after all!"

Lemon Vinegar: "??"

Jun Mo asked: "Wait!"

If you want to say that the only one who can match Xiangshou in terms of favorability is the one who hasn't seen him for a long time... Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe had been preparing for the exam recently, and it was dark and dark, and it took him a long time to look at his phone.

Jun Mo asked her: "Hurry up and go online! Lao Fu is about to be snatched away!!!"

Su Muzhe replied: "Brother, haven't you already learned swordsmanship? Why are you still robbing old Fu..."

Jun Mowen was helpless, so he quickly told Su Muzhe everything that happened today.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha' laughed so hard that he crowed, "You miss Mr. Kang, tell me directly, I have secretly photographed him."

"?!"

Jun Mowen's hand trembled.

When Fu Hanzhou asked Su Muzhe to temporarily change his appearance, Su Muzhe secretly took screenshots and recorded Fu Hanzhou's profile.

Su Muzhe treasured it in his mobile phone, and put a dozen copies on various network disks, for fear that if he lost it, he would never be able to lick it again.

Now she is sent to Jun Mowen.

This screenshot is still not very clear, but Fu Hanzhou can be seen with black hair hanging loose, facing the camera without makeup, as if he is preparing for disguise.

In the past, Jun Mowen thought that "Xiangzhou's No. [-] Beauty" was the kind of indisputable beauty who descended from heaven.

But at this moment, all his expectations were overturned, and he could only stare blankly in ecstasy.

In the picture, the person's eyebrows are thick and slanted into the temples, just like an ink painting of distant mountains with black and white; the eyes are deep and deep, but the divine light is like falling stars, which makes people's heart beat faster when they see it; the nose is like hanging gallbladder, and the lips are thin Squeeze lightly, the lips are full and moisturized.

He is beautiful, but he definitely does not remind people of the charm of women, but is as clear as mountains and rivers, and as dusty as stars and moons.

Just putting your finger on this picture, I couldn't bear to block it for too long, as if I was worried that it would leave marks on the ice and snow.

After a long time.

Jun Mo asked: "Ah..."

Su Muzhe: "You can do it, right?"

Jun Mo asked: "My brother just wants to fall in love with the paper man."

Su Muzhe: "Cut, if I have a younger brother, my younger brother will be hard... That's what I think."

Jun Mo asked: "It's reasonable, I think it's not a loss. Just looking at this screenshot, I can still live for the old Fu for another 30 years."

Su Muzhe: "Old Fu is also what you can call! Think about it again, what should you call it?"

Jun Mo asked: "Husband!"

Su Muzhe screamed: "Snake spirit! I told you to call him brother-in-law!!"

The two siblings soon started fighting again.

And at this time online, Fu Hanzhou was eating mullet.

I don't know which life player caught it, and it weighs five catties; and which player used cooking skills to cook, and the cooking was complete, and it reached the level of rare first-class cooking.

In short, this plate of big fish that was used to catch Feng Liying away ended up on several people's tables.

Fu Hanzhou said contentedly: "Not bad." This group of Kangkangtang is still useful.

Koukou began to fake the game system again in his heart: "Ding dong ding dong, Fu Hanzhou's favorability for classical cuisine has increased by 100!"

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "Give me more."

Koukou: "Give it to Yingying, master! We are both big foodies in the world, we can fall in love when we meet. (*^__^*) Hee hee..."

Fu Hanzhou said: "Hey, there is progress, I have learned to write doggerel."

Kou Kou proudly said: "It's not only master! Kou Kou has also learned to write colorful little books!"

Fu Hanzhou: "...?" Wait a minute.

Koukou didn't notice any problem, and continued to show off to his owner happily: "Koukou now has more than 180 knowledge (zi) knowledge (shi) stored in the database, fourteen of which can be rated as legendary! Be ready anytime! Add new skills for the master!"

"Wait." Fu Hanzhou couldn't sit still, "What's wrong with you?"

There are question marks in the mouth and eyes: "(? ω?)"

Fu Hanzhou said: "The knowledge you mentioned..."

He said earnestly: "It is the knowledge of human physiology, which will lead to prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony."

Fu Hanzhou took a deep breath!

"No, you lock me in this area of ​​study first! No learning!"

Koukou: "Acridine?"

Fu Hanzhou raised his forehead: "It seems that I have to unlock an emotional module for you first, the concept of human moral shame..."

anyway.

Fu Hanzhou asked it: "You go to the forum all day, how did you learn such a mess?"

Kou Kou said happily: "The forum has opened a midnight sub-forum, and the articles with fan tags in it are very good to read. Master, they also wrote stories about you, and there are illustrations!"

Fu Hanzhou had an ominous premonition in his heart, he said, "Stop, show me an illustration first."

Koukou then opened the panel and showed him a fan art of Sword in the Shadow.

How should I put it, this artist draws fanfic pictures very well, with perfect proportions, superb composition, rich and vivid colors, at first glance it makes people... blush and heartbeat.

The sword in the shadows still wears an oni mask throughout the bust, but this may be the only covering on his body.

I saw the sword in the shadow lying on the snow-white silk...

(Come and read with me: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.)

(Again: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.)

He seemed to want to escape, but in the end he couldn't.

There is no second person in the picture.

But in the lower right corner, there is an unsheathed Tianwen hintingly placed.

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

The painter had never seen his body, and of course he hadn't painted it perfectly.

But this picture is still too sexy!

Koukou: "Suck, suck..."

Fu Hanzhou: "Okay, shut up and delete it for me."

Mouth: "QAQ"

Maybe this fanart has shocked Fu Hanzhou a lot.

That night, when he came down from the top of the book loft, Feng Liying hooked his shoulders with a smile: "Zhouzhou, let's go to the back mountain to see the moon?"

Fu Hanzhou dodged like an electric shock.

Feng Liying: "?"

Fu Hanzhou: "Hey, not now, it's time for the injury check today."

Feng Liying scratched his head: "Okay."