Chapter 43: Female ghosts are like tigresses

Early in the morning, when the first snowflakes drifted through the floor-to-ceiling windows, An Ran began his new day. After getting up, dressing, washing, and making breakfast, after a while, the young man came to the garden with a steaming bowl of hand, and he walked to the stone table where he often played chess with Old Man Feng and sat down, eating while watching the goose feathers and snow in the sky drifting in the air.

The porcelain bowl with the boiling soup was a little hot, and An Ran had to put the bowl on the stone table and continue to gobble it up. At this time, a black Land Rover drove slowly from the road outside the garden, the windows were rolled open, and the little boy sitting in the car was dancing excitedly at the flying snowflakes, and when he saw An Ran who was eating in the garden, he stuck out his tongue to the young man and made a grimace, and then the man and the car drove away.

"Little boy! Be happy! An Ran blessed these children from the bottom of her heart, "How many years can life be a child?" Don't pretend to be too troubled, don't grow up quickly, and live like this snowflake in the south; Live as light as this southern snowflake. You have to be like this, Xiao Wu has to be like this, and all children in the world should be like this. β€œ

He smiled slightly at the place where the car had disappeared, and then walked back to the villa with the empty bowl in his hand and the snowflakes in his hand.

When An Ran entered Huaxia online, he was the only one in the empty stone tomb hall, there were no snowflakes to see here, and the ground where the snake corpse was paved yesterday was swept away by the system, and there was not even a little blood left, only the huge stone statues with arrow shafts on the three eyes were telling, and there was once a sword and sword shadow here.

The young man sat on the floor, and suddenly felt a little deserted, so he summoned his servant to speak with him.

"Are you happy in this world, Fan Yuntian?" An Ran thought about the little boy in the car, and he thought that he made a grimace a bit like Fan Yuntian, so the young man asked his servant.

"Happy uncle!" Fan Yuntian replied angrily and said, "Please! Help! Can you stop talking nonsense? Get me some food first. ”

"Okay!"

An Ran shook his head helplessly, took out the buns and soy milk from his personal package and ate them with his servants, he enjoyed breakfast with his mouth, and he repeatedly opened his mouth like chewing wax. The game characters also have to dress and eat, which is really troublesome and quite troublesome.

After a while, Smoke Fall, dressed in tight dark purple leather armor and tied in a ponytail, appeared beside them, and the girl happily greeted the master and servant.

"Why don't you have some?" Fan Yuntian picked up a bun and threw it to the smoke. "I don't know which shop in Huaitao County has a good taste of steamed buns."

"Thank you! I've had breakfast. The girl smiled and took the bun and looked at it, "Besides, we players can't taste it." ”

"If you don't eat it, give it back to me, I thought it was a meat bun beating a dog!" Fan Yuntian spread his hands and quipped.

"You're the dog!" The girl walked over and slapped the bun in the palm of the NPC kid's hand.

"You still have to eat," An Ran said: "If you don't eat all the time, your game character will not be able to stand it, and the system will reduce its various attributes, imitating the state that people will appear in when they are hungry, and your game character may starve to death." ”

"Won't it?" Yanluo was surprised: "I only know that if you don't eat, the game character will be listless, and the system message will also prompt it to be hungry, how can it still starve to death?" ”

"In fact, we were almost starved to death and cold to death in Qingyun Mountain, and Fan Yuntian has the most say in this." An Ran said.

Fan Yuntian didn't say anything, and continued to bite the big meat bun in his hand, and his cheeks were bulging.

"It's a lot of trouble!" Yanluo dissatisfiedly picked up a bag of soy milk in an oiled paper bag and said, "It's just a game, and I don't know what the system is doing this for?" The girl opened the oiled paper bag and drank it.

"For that?" Fan Yuntian swallowed the bun at once and said, "It's not to let you so-called players understand that this is not just a game, it should be a world for people to live in, not a playground for people to play." But I really can't figure out why the Great God wants you to experience living in our world, why should he deprive you of something? For example, the sense of smell and touch. ”

Fan Yuntian used words such as 'you players, games, our world, playgrounds,' which should not have appeared in the mouth of an NPC, which surprised Yanluo.

"You're like a philosopher!" The girl sighed, "How do you know these things?" You are simply too smart, Fan Yuntian. ”

"Don't look at me with that kind of ant look," Fan Yuntian put away the rest of the food and handed it to his master. "Actually, I know some of the things in your worldβ€”though very few nowβ€”but one day I'll learn them all. Miss Yanluo, if you really like Fan Yuntian, please treat me as a person like you like Brother An Ran. β€œ

"Some of them are what I told him," An Ran explained as she put the food back into her personal package, "Of course, Fan Yuntian will also study on his own, whether it is reading books or inquiring through their unique methods, in short, emotionally speaking, he is actually no different from us - he is a friend we care about." ”

"But it still can't change the fact that I'm a statistic, and it still can't change the fact that this world is like a dream." Fan Yuntian had a rare wry smile.

An Ran patted the NPC kid on the shoulder.

"Aren't your Brother An Ran and Sister Yanluo data?" An Ran comforted: "Whether we are here or in another world, we are actually data, but the combination of things is different. Our world is not necessarily not a dream, just like the novel you kid reads, a wonderful story is a world for those words, if the words are also conscious, just like you, me, Sister Yanluo, all the people here, then they are not data; Does it matter if this world is a dream or not? Unimportant! So what's most important? How you live in this world is the most important thing. ”

"Brother An Ran, although you have said a lot of bullshit, I want to say, you idiot just now is really good, it is a comforting word." Fan Yundao.

"And I'll tell you something you can't figure out," An Ran continued, "Don't wonder why your great god would deprive us of our sense of touch and smell, in fact your great god would like to give us these things. In our words, we don't feel hot or cold in this world; Can't taste the food; It doesn't hurt or itch; In fact, the current level of science and technology is not up to it, and you can also understand that the mana of your great god is not strong enough. ”

"It's like our world," An Ran said, turning to Yanluo, "why do people have to eat?" Can't you just bask in the sun and fill your stomach like in the game? In fact, many things, including the online games we played before, where NPCs interact with players according to a fixed program; Players only need to slash monsters to upgrade equipment; A lot of things that don't make sense are actually not that developers or systems don't want to do but can't do them, so since there are some things in the world of Huaxia that are the same as ours, try to adapt to it, such as wearing more clothes when it's cold. β€œ

Fan Yuntian was thoughtful, and his head was loud when he heard the smoke falling.

Slowly, more people have appeared in the stone tomb hall, and they are sitting together to replenish the energy of their game characters, just like a construction site in the morning, a bunch of migrant workers eat breakfast in a circle, listen to stories, chat, and wait for their companions to start work together.

They are no longer entangled in the topics of 'who am I' and 'what's wrong with the world', but have shifted to how to use the skills of a certain profession well, so there is no doubt that the protagonist of the speech has changed from An Ran to Fan Yuntian.

"Can anyone tell me what to explain for the word armor piercing?" An Rantian asked questions to the students like a little master.

"Break the carapace!" One person replied.

"Not bad!" Fan Yuntian gave the man an appreciative look, "The so-called armor breaking is to break through the armor of the opponent's body, penetrate it, or chop it, in short, it is to overturn those little Wang Ba with thick turtle shells - of course, I don't mean you are a lonely brother." ”

It's good that the NPC kid didn't make up the last sentence, he didn't tell everyone that you warriors and warrior monks in armor are the little kings. So the desert was lonely, and several warrior monks and warriors in armor looked at each other and smiled awkwardly but politely.

"But how do you break through the opponent's armor defenses? This needs to be a little particular, warriors and archers have special armor-piercing skills, warriors have 'armor-unloading guns', shooters have 'armor-piercing arrows', but as far as I know, it seems that only warriors and shooters have professional skills in this area, this is because warriors and shooters are often on the battlefield, facing thousands of small turtles, they have to learn some skills to peel off the turtle shell......"

There was a light laugh from the crowd.

"So if you choose mages, swordsmen, Taoists and other professions, it's a bit unrealistic to get armor-piercing skills, but don't be discouraged, in fact, when we understand why it can break armor, we can still play armor-piercing without armor-piercing skills."

"Wow!" Everyone let out a burst of exclamation, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Quiet! Listen to me," Fan Yuntian was very satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene and said: "Take the archer's 'Armor Piercing Arrow' skill as an example-Sister Yanluo, do you know why this skill of yours can sometimes deal high damage, but sometimes it is not as good as an ordinary arrow?" ”

"I don't know." Yanluo replied with a frown.

"Brother An Ran gave me the bow in his bag, and I will show them a demonstration."

An Ran handed the iron tire bow in the bag to Fan Yuntian.

"You have to pinch the string like this," Fan Yuntian crossed his thumb and forefinger around the NPC boy's hand twice, since there was no arrow on the bow. "That's how the arrows spin. I don't know if you've seen a carpenter's drill, but in the face of a hard piece of wood, it takes a lot of effort to punch a hole directly, so the carpenters use a wooden drill bit to replace the direct nailing force with a fast rotating force, so that they can easily make a hole.

"Oh! It's like an electric hammer in the hands of those renovation workers. Yanluo said.

"I don't understand some of your words yet, but I think so!" Fan Yuntian said: "There are factors to measure whether your 'armor-piercing arrow' can hit high damage: first, can you make the shot arrow rotate quickly, the faster your arrow rotates, the greater the rotation force, the higher the destructive power given to the armor, as for whether it can penetrate the armor, this is of course related to the body, technique, and strength." The second type, special arrows - do you see if you have the kind of arrows you have, the arrows with spiral flat angles, and the arrow feathers only have one feather? β€œ

Several of the shooters present looked through their quivers and finally shook their heads.

"I have!" Yanluo took out an arrow and held it in his hand and said: "It is a spiral arrow, the arrow feather is unilateral, I only have a few, the other arrows are triangular head and winged tail, these arrows are still I in Xiliang City to visit the weapon shop I think I bought it specially, it is much more expensive than ordinary arrows." ”

"You really don't know anything about your profession," Fan Yuntian said in a serious tone like a master to a student. "Let's have a snack! Adventurers, you should practice martial arts and study hard, don't only know how to play equipment and talk about love all day long. The NPC kid glanced at An Ran and Yan Luo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Say yours, don't bring rhythm to Lao Tzu." An Ran didn't have a good airway.

Fan Yuntian glanced at his master and said: "This kind of arrow is the arrow that can be used exclusively for the 'Armor Piercing Arrow' skill, and ordinary arrows can also be used, but the effect of using it is very different." This is Sister Yanluo, why do you use the 'armor-piercing arrow' to hit the damage some will be very high, and some are not as good as ordinary arrows, of course, this is also related to your unstable technique, as for the warriors' armor removal gun' skills are also a truth, they all need to rotate violently to penetrate the armor, so their guns, mao, knives, and swords also have special weapons, in other words, not only what is the 'armor-piercing arrow' 'armor removal gun' Many professional skills also have relatively matching weapons and armor, and we will all encounter them in the future. As for whether everyone can only scream 'Wow!' when they encounter them. It's amazing! I will still think about why it is so powerful, so that I know why it is and why it is, I don't know someone! This is the end of the lecture - Brother An Ran gave me a sip of wine and drank Lao Tzu is dying of thirst! ”

"So you see, reading is still very good!" An Ran handed the wine gourd to Fan Yuntian and made a summary of his speech.

Everyone nodded yes, and Fan Yuntian, who was pouring wine into his throat, was choked and coughed.

In fact, Fan Yuntian explained the skills of Yanluo in the stone tomb hall, and to put it bluntly, he was also telling everyone how to understand their skills and weapons, which benefited the players who heard his words a lot, for example, one day a person got a large knife with a jagged tooth, he would think: "Will this sawtooth have the function of increasing damage?" Wouldn't it be much more powerful if I didn't have to cut or split? "Of course, that's a story for later.

All the people have arrived, and the desert lonely smoke is simply in the stone tomb hall, temporarily distributing the equipment that can be used to everyone, if there is the kind of equipment that several people are seeking, everyone will throw the dice and point the big one. Of course, for those who have contributed a lot to the team, they have the right of first refusal. Then, when the quest is finished, the captain will take back the equipment and when the gang is established, they will be placed in the gang's warehouse, and those who need it in the gang can only be exchanged for the gang's contribution points. Now! Letting everyone wear these equipment is just to strengthen the team and better cope with the next battle.

In fact, it didn't take long to sharpen the knife, because the equipment from the 'Haojie Tomb' is actually based on the current level of the team members, and few people can equip it, so the only ones who can really temporarily wear the equipment are the lonely and flexible fat people in the desert, the drinkers, everyone's ladies, and a few others. After Xiang Dong died, he lost his experience, and he could only watch the 'Ling Feng' sword that could be worn at level 25 across the knees of the desert, and he couldn't wear it among the swordsmen, let alone others, as for An Ran and Fan Yuntian? The master and servant don't need to mention it, their level is completely unattainable, and even if An Ran reaches the level, he still can't use professional equipment.

After taking care of the equipment and supplies and supplying the game characters, everyone began to prepare for departure, and then they remembered a key question - where is the way to go?

Of course, they found a huge stone door in the innermost part of the stone tomb hall, but how to open it? You can't push it away with brute force, can you? In fact, they did, but after all the strength of the suckling was exhausted, the stone door did not move, so the group began to search around, and finally found the switch to open the door from under the stone table.

She twisted the disc-shaped stone button with both hands, and the door slowly opened with a dull thud.

Although there are lamps on the stone walls, the corridor is still a little dim. The road stretched straight inward, not long, only about twenty steps, and at the end it branched off, a road went down diagonally, and a road led to a small tomb, and everyone fell into this small tomb with a large wooden coffin.

Due to the previous incident, everyone has become cautious in this apartment-like tomb, and the small space makes everyone seem a little crowded, oppressive and silent, and it seems that they can hear each other's heartbeats.

The coffin with black paint was placed in the center of the tomb, the coffin was open, and the lid of the coffin fell to the ground next to it, as if a hideous-looking feminine object would jump out of it in the next moment.

An Ran walked up under the advice of everyone, but nothing happened, and the coffin was empty and there was nothing.

"This is probably what Huang Haihao said about his own clothes," An Ran let out a long breath, "but his belongings seem to have been taken away." ”

"Who did that?" Da Mo Guyan frowned and said, "Could it be that female ghost named 'Qingyun'?" Let's look elsewhere, and everyone has to be careful. ”

After searching in this small tomb without success, the group came to the Yongdao and walked down another fork in the road, which was not very long, and the people's feet made a knocking sound on the slightly rough stone steps, and finally they came to a stone door again. This stone door can be pushed open directly, and then they seem to have entered the spring of mountain flowers.

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The ghost Li Qingyun sat lonely on the shore of the underground lake, she was wearing a red wedding dress and a garland on her head, without any gold and silver jewelry and hairpins, only a waist-length green silk. Her facial features are handsome, and it can be seen that Li Qingyun was a great beauty before her death, but after her death, her face was pale and cold, and there were two crimson blood marks on her cheeks, which were the traces left by her thinking of Lang Jun day and night. She shed tears for him before she died, and she bled for him after she died.

There was a group of women with stunning faces and graceful bodies playing in the water, emerald green water, snow-white skin, and piles of paper-brittle white bones underneath the water. This is their masterpiece, and they expose their bodies naked, isn't it just to turn the men who enter here into piles of bones? Then the bones of these color blanks were squeezed into lamp oil, and the souls were made into wicks, and they were tormented and burned under these nine springs.

This is a big cave, all the female ghosts who lived here were killed by ** in their lives, they died of humiliation, and became evil because of resentment, and there is only one purpose in this world - to kill all the evil men in the world.

Li Qingyun slowly stood up, her eyes left the group of girls playing in the water, and finally stared at the tomb above her head.

The stone tomb hanging from the top of the cave was the size of a peach compared to the huge cave, and it looked like a heart connected by blood vessels hanging from the chest of a giant. It seemed to have jumped a few times before, and the female ghost Li Qingyun happened to see it.

"Are you back?" Li Qingyun muttered to herself, "Could it be that you will come back to pick me up as the immortal said?" ”

Like Huang Haihao, Li Qingyun also had a dream, in which an immortal who couldn't see his face clearly told her that her sweetheart Lang Jun would come here to pick her up, and all Li Qingyun needed to do was to let go of the evil thoughts in her heart and wait for his arrival.

Her appearance on top made her want to kill her in her dreams, if she could; If the immortal is also beautiful, she Li Qingyun wants to use her knife-like nails to cut the immortal's face.

"Evil thoughts? Are those ** my brutes evil? Where are you immortals? Where is the justice? Now you're going to point fingers at what I've done, shitty fairy! What's the difference between you and those sanctimonious old mongrels of the Imperial Sword Sect? Bah! Li Qingyun thought about the prohibition placed at the entrance of the cave and spat blood. I don't want him to pick me up, I'm fine! I'm going to keep him here forever. β€œ

The female ghost Li Qingyun's expression was very cold, but her heart still beat, will the heart of a dead man still beat? Joke! If the dead don't look blind, why can't the heart beat? Anyway, when the stone statue hammered the stone tomb hall, the tomb that looked like a heart sounded a few times, and her imaginary heart jumped a few times.

"Don't you cherish peach blossoms anymore?" staring at the stone tomb in the distance, Li Qingyun thought: "Otherwise, why would you step on the peach stone henge that I carefully laid out; unleash the serpents that are more poisonous than the poisonous woman; Annoy those three stone statues that are worse than bandits? β€œ

When there was a knocking sound from the stone tomb, Li Qingyun sat on the stone and waited for the door to open, she believed that the door would definitely open, and she also believed that the Lang Jun who had left him would eventually return. But even if Li Qingyun sat on this cold stone all night, he would not move to pick him up, how could the defiled body face him? It's like she loves him so much and hates him so much.

The door opened one night later, but it wasn't her Huang Lang who came out.

"Shouldn't the living have slipped in through that cave at the door?" She wondered, "Why did you come out of Huang Lang's house?" Grave robbers these godsends! ”

Watching the group of vivid adventurers walk down step by step from the stone stairs connecting the stone tomb to the cave floor, the female ghost Li Qingyun was disappointed. With a wave of her arm, a white mist drifted towards the twenty-odd little ones, and she was furious and scratched her cheek with her slender sword-like nails.

"The girls are working! Kill the adventurers who dared to break into our house! She snarled with a hideous face.

The naked body shot out from the underground lake, and in an instant, he was dressed in various colors of gauze, which made the carcasses of the female ghosts looming, sexy and charming. They licked their tongues, when is the best time for the hearts of the living? When they want to get into the non-non-non-blood rush, the taste is the most beautiful.

******

What greeted them was the peach blossoms all over the mountain, and they seemed to have come out of the tomb to a fairyland on earth.

In front of me is a forest path drifting in the morning mist, and the road is lined with pink peach blossoms, the branches of which sway in the wind, and the petals occasionally fall to pave the road into a gorgeous rainbow. There was no end of the road in sight, and there was a fog in the distance. Occasionally, there would be one or two sounds of singing and laughter in the woods, as if a group of young girls were playing.

"Why did it come out?" Chen Jingting, who was walking beside Xiang Dong, wondered: "Could it be that this copy is finished?" β€œ

"How is that possible?" After Xiang Dong replied, he said: "I haven't hit the Jianbang token yet!" You're right, Gu Ping. β€œ

But where else is there anyone around him? Chen Jingting disappeared; Gu Ping also disappeared; Xiang Dong had his game character 'Simon Blow the Hole' yell, but no one responded.

"Something is wrong! Something is absolutely wrong! He muttered to himself as he walked down the path.

Suddenly, under a peach tree, leaning on a beautiful woman in her twenties, dressed in a green dress, her clothes were torn by peach branches, and her body was looming with a scarf, and the woman straightened her left leg, and there was a bleeding wound on the inner side of her round and snow-white thigh.

"Childe save me!"

The woman called for help while **, her voice was soft and long, making the man sound like he couldn't help but bite down.

"What's wrong with you?" Standing in place to the east and not approaching, the long-haired young man was a little lustful but he was not stupid.

"Today is the wedding day of my young lady, so the little girl went to this forest yesterday to collect peach blossom petals, ready to bathe and change clothes for the young lady, and then wait for her uncle's marriage. However, because the road in the forest was slippery, I accidentally twisted my leg and was scratched by a branch, and because I couldn't walk, I spent the night in the peach forest, and I hoped that Gongzi could rescue the little girl. ”

"Did you get hurt last night? It's also strange and pitiful. He took a step east in front of her.

"Hmm!" The woman said delicately: "There are no peach petals collected back, how can Miss bathe and change clothes?" If the young lady doesn't make her body fragrant, my uncle is there...... And her...... When you get a young lady...... And not very disappointing? So the little girl, I'm so anxious, can the son help me and take me back to the house? You can rest assured that if Childe does something good, the little girl will definitely reciprocate. With that, she smiled meaningfully at Xiang Dong.

"The fox is showing its tail," Xiang Dong thought to himself, "how could a normal NPC be so out of shape to seduce the player?" You were injured last night, why is the wound on your thigh still bleeding now? You, a serious maid, will tell outsiders the story of your young lady and aunt rolling in bed? Are you a liar? β€œ

"Oh? How to repay? Xiang Dong continued to move closer to her, his hand carefully gripping the hilt of his sword.

"The little girl has no money, only ...... Only...... This body," she said, stroking her thighs intentionally or unintentionally. "If Childe rescues me, I'll do what men love to do with Childe."

The female ghost was in ecstasy, this man definitely couldn't resist his temptation, he was already approaching him. All she had to do was tease him with her body and words, and he would be blood-pumping and his heart was pounding, and then she wrapped her legs around his body and inserted her nails into his heart to disembowel. This trick was taught to her by Sister Qingyun, and it has been tried and tested on men many times.

However, when she swallowed the saliva in her throat and tried to put her hands on the hands that were about to take her up, suddenly a cold light flashed, and a sharp sword stabbed her in the chest.

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With a pop, the sword poured into his chest, and black blood flowed down the iron sword. The female ghost didn't think that the living person in front of her was not fooled, and he walked to his side not to rescue, but to kill himself.

Who is there to the east? If he was seduced by a few words, wouldn't his previous society be in vain? Aren't the young ladies in those bars, KTVs, and nightclubs in vain? These NPCs with low levels and IQ are also debatable, and it is too naΓ―ve to think too much about measuring players by the thinking of NPCs. Approaching her to the east had only one purpose - to get her sword closer to her heart.

This sword that pierces without warning is indeed fast enough, and the female ghost who turns into a beautiful woman does not dodge, but what does it matter? He still couldn't kill her, no! She is dead, and it should be said that he still eliminated her in the same way.

"Childe, you are so ruthless!"

The woman slowly stood up and walked towards the east, and as she approached, the sword continued to fall into her chest inch by inch, and finally the tip of the sword pierced through her vest. The black blood clicked like ink dripping on the peach petals, and the girl's face was changing rapidly, and her white and beautiful face was cracked, looking like a dry field under the scorching sun.

"Don't you covet a little woman's body at all? I don't believe it! She ripped off her clothes, "Look at it! Good brother, my body is very beautiful! The female ghost laughed.

Xiang Dong tried to see how beautiful her body really was, but the long-haired young man was disappointed, and all he saw was a sternum and a disgusting pile of internal organs.

The female ghost pushed too hard, and her suddenly elongated nails just tore through her own flesh.

Xiang Dong's scalp tingled, and he suddenly drew his sword back, and the long-haired youth took three steps backwards and pulled away two positions before she could hold her arms around her. He pinched the sword with his left hand and erected the sword with his right hand, bent his three fingers in the palm of his hand, and closed his index finger and middle finger tightly, and quickly wiped the sword, and there was a crackling sound on the long sword, and there was an arc flashing.

This is a swordsman's level 20 learnable skill 'Attached Sword Duel' This set of sword tricks can be regarded as a rotten street skill, almost every swordsman above level 20 will, but few people can attach a long sword to an arc like Xiang Dong.

Because they don't know the true meaning of it, many swordsmen among the current players regard this set of sword tricks as garbage skills, "What are you pretending to do with a touch of the sword?" A lot of people think, "So you're a top master?" What else can this garbage move do except make you play handsome and stop and let the monster slash? So many people think that it is better not to learn such a chicken rib skill, and later as the level increases, they realize how wrong they are, but it is too late to regret it.

There are four styles and four sword tricks in 'Attached Sword Trick': bullet is thunder; Fu is the electric formula; winding for the wind; You are the rain trick, commonly known as the 'wind, rain, thunder and lightning four tricks of the sword' thunder has a shocking sound; the wind has the ability to pull out people's roots; electricity has the potential to restrain people's actions; the rain has the advantage of penetrating the body; the four sword tricks can be said to complement each other when used together, some NPC swordsmen in China have a lot of experience in the use of this set of sword tricks, and the power is amazing, if the sword god Ouyang Zhishan uses this set of sword tricks, it is a small world, although his profession is not a swordsman.

This is related to the condensation of the true qi in the body and one's own cultivation, and it is not easy for the current player to draw a sword trick to the east to draw a scoop to draw a gourd to make the long sword produce an arc. If An Ran used the 'Contemplation of the Heart' skill to look at his inner heaven and earth, it was that he used the true qi of the Qi Mansion in his body to move to his fingertips through his body and gestures, and then attached it to the long sword. But Xiang Dong didn't know that by chance, his game character 'Ximen Blowing Acupoint' had used this kind of swordsmanship that could paralyze the opponent for about a second, so he used it with 'Butterfly Love Flower' and 'Hands-off Sword', which can be regarded as touching the threshold of the quenching realm.

But it doesn't matter, like a leopard in a blind eye, but what does it matter? At least he can see a little bit of kendo, as for whether he can be the top in the future, overlooking the mountains of the world? This requires cultivation and understanding, as well as enlightenment.

The female ghost didn't intend to give him a chance to back down, but she noticed the strange look on the man's face in front of her, why did he show a frightened expression when he saw his beautiful self? So the ghost, who had taken the form of a beautiful woman, looked down at his chest. The dark blood stains the snow-white skin, where is the beautiful breast? What I saw was a disgusting viscera with maggots wriggling in the chest.

She was frightened by her ugly body, and a scream pierced the sky.

The east-facing character 'Simon Blower' was stunned by the ghost's piercing scream, but he was able to control it to slash the ugly ghost's neck with a single sword.

In her field of vision, there was a long sword with electric light heading straight for her neck, and of course the female ghost didn't want to sacrifice her neck, so she swung her right arm diagonally, and her slender and steel-hard black nails just blocked the slashing sword on the outside of her neck. But the arc had run through her fingernails all over her body.

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The arc of electricity crackled and flashed three times on the female ghost's body, but the damage was pitiful, and the female ghost wanted to poke her left hand forward and dig into the chest of the man opposite, he wanted her life, so that she would no longer whimsically eat any blood swelling heart. Kill him first! However, the female ghost found that she could not reach out her left hand, and she was electrocuted.

Xiang Dong didn't expect much damage from using this sword trick - of course, if he could slash the female ghost's neck, that would be another matter - the long-haired young man wanted to use this skill to immediately connect with the 'Butterfly Love Flower', but unfortunately he also found that his game character was a little confused after listening to the female ghost's scream, and he couldn't use this set of lethal skills.

So a man and a woman, a man and a ghost were all stunned in place and could not be disturbed, and the heaven and earth seemed to be still.

And the petals are still falling in the wind. When the petals fell to the ground, they moved again, this time it was you coming and going, sword light and finger shadows were intertwined, bright red numbers kept popping up on both heads, one person and one ghost were injured a lot at the same time, the black blood of the female ghost stained the peach blossoms, and the red blood to the east soaked the clothes.

He had to keep retreating, because the ghost danced its hands like a shrew scratching its face, its two-inch-long nails were like flying swords, and it could only protect its head, throat, chest, lower genitals, and other fatal parts to the east, but once its nails cut through other places, its clothes and skin would be cut at the same time and drenched in blood.

Suddenly, he stepped into the air and found himself falling from a height.

Where else is there a peach grove? To the east, he only saw his teammate walking on the stone stairs farther away from him, and at the same time, a face covered with black cracks showed a terrifying smile, and the female ghost triumphantly jumped down after him, and below was the emerald green underground lake.

"! It's over again. "Think to the east.

With a poof, he fell into the water.