A minute later.

Chen Xi and Zhou Wenbin faced a very embarrassing problem.

No matter how the two of them asked the ancient swordsman for swordsmanship, the swordsman was silent, leaving the two of them lonely and lonely leaning on the tree.

The swordsman was dressed in a black suit, and his face had a lingering black mist that could not be illuminated by a flashlight.

He leaned on the body of the tree, with a sword pinned to his waist, the sword had no sword body, only the hilt, but for some reason, staring at the underside of the hilt, it seemed that there was a strange visual sense that the sword body was very long.

"Do you remember that post, someone saw a swordsman but couldn't get swordsmanship, and went to the forum to ask for advice." The head of the room said suddenly.

"Of course I remember, but most of the comment area of that post is transaction information, and the real dry goods are in private messages." Chen Xi picked up his mobile phone and said.

There were thirty-two comments in the comment section, and most of them asked the landlord what he was paid, and then there was a reply from the landlord, saying that he had strange things from playing supernatural games, etc.

In short, the advice post is like a trading post, the landlord puts the goods out, and someone is interested in the private message transaction.

Zhou Wenbin analyzed: "The point is here, since others can play it, then we can also play it." ”

"There should be details in the Chengying chapter that we didn't pay attention to, and after dealing with these details, the swordsman will teach us swordsmanship."

After that, Zhou Wenbin searched for Chengying swordsmanship on the Internet and found a piece of information about Chengying Sword.

The Chengying Sword is a sword with a historical background and is known as one of the top ten famous swords in ancient China.

It is rumored that in the spring and autumn period, the dawn and the night were intermingled for a moment, and someone raised the hilt of the sword, only the hilt of the sword, but not the body of the long sword, but there was a sword shadow on the wall, and the sword shadow disappeared with the day.

This sword is called the Shadow Sword, and the supernatural game Shadow Shadow chapter mentions the Shadow Sword and the Shadow Sword, indicating that this game is related to the historical background.

The head of the room analyzed in depth: "Originally, it was impossible for an exaggerated sword weapon like the Chengying Sword to exist, but the store manager once said that the earth's environment is changing, and everything can be spiritualized. ”

"The Shadow Sword, an impossible item, is very likely to be revived by legends......"

Hearing Zhou Wenbin's analysis, Chen Xi didn't know if it was true, but he felt that eight or nine were inseparable.

"Well, then, we're going to wait until night and day turn around?" Chen Xi asked.

"Probably."

So the two of them sat on the ground and waited for the time to pass, eleven ghosts patrolled around, and Xiao Ash patrolled beside Chen Xi.

Whoosh, there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, and a knife and a stick were still flying in the air, with no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, the head of the room was puzzled, "Isn't your sword art consumed?" ”

"I'm not a swordfighter, it's just a bit similar, and this consumption can be easily replenished." Chen Xi didn't say that there was a huge charging source in Zanghu Baili.

The head of the room was even more envious when he heard this, how could Chen Xi be covered with good things.

Time continued to flow, and after about five minutes, the misty figure moved again and continued along the path.

"The villain is gone."

"We can't go, just send two imps to follow us." Chen Xi shook his head and said.

The head of the room nodded, and the two little scorpions followed the misty villain and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Wenbin continued to observe through the ghost control technique, and saw that the villain was tireless, walking forward, as if chasing someone's pace.

While waiting for the morning to come, the ancient swordsman had been leaning against the tree, his face was full of black mist, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he didn't know what it was thinking.

The two of them sat for a while and felt bored, and suddenly had an idea, sent the ghost to pick up firewood, and after lighting it, a bright yellow fire ignited in the open space, dispelling the surrounding darkness to ten meters away.

Seeing that the light of the wood burning was so strong, Chen Xi and the others became more diligent, sending ghosts to collect more firewood and use bonfires to light up this oppressive forest space.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Crackling, a long time has passed, the wood is still burning, Chen Xi and the head of the room are very sleepy, their eyelids are fighting, and if they don't sleep, they don't have the energy to learn swordsmanship, so they can only close their eyes and sleep lightly.

During the light sleep, as long as Xiao Ash called Chen Xi with his shallow consciousness, he could wake up immediately, so Chen Xi dared to hold it up like this.

Just half an hour after Chen Xi fell asleep.

In the surrounding darkness, two slight footsteps were heard.

The footsteps were very soft, like feet without shoes gently stepping on the grass, and only the slight sound of weeds being pressed was heard by Ash.

Ash raised his head and looked at the source of the sound, which was the direction of the road ahead, the direction in which the villain went.

But Ash couldn't see anything, he only heard the sound of the weeds being gently overwhelmed, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and he came within ten meters.

Ash then began to wake up Chen Xi and report the current anomaly.

Chen Xi quickly woke up, opened his eyes, and also didn't see any creatures within ten meters approaching, but the subtle sound was slightly obvious in the silent mountain forest.

He hurriedly opened his yin and yang eyes, and couldn't help but look slightly stunned.

I saw two faceless creatures slowly touching them, wearing ancient clothes, and their feet were very skillful in stepping on the ground, trying to keep the sound to a minimum.

Seeing these two faceless people, Chen Xi thought of the supernatural game of Liu Wu Qingyan before, and the hundred-year-old bamboo spirit intervened in the game and sent four faceless ghosts to possess him.

At this moment, the two Facelings walked to a distance of three meters, and happened to be illuminated by the green flame of the road guide lamp, revealing their one-meter-seven bodies.

"Wang!" Little Ash was angry and rushed over to bite.

The Yin Qi range of the two Facelings is about 1.5 meters, and where is the opponent of the shadow creature, after a few rounds, it will become the claw of Little Gray.

Chen Xi didn't let Xiao Ash kill them, but beat them half-maimed.

Zhou Wenbin woke up and saw two big ghosts lying in front of him, still half-crippled, just need to remove the two waste ghosts, and he can easily control these two big ghosts with his pocket watch, which is simply beautiful.

After a while, the head of the room used his pocket watch to collect the two big ghosts.

"That's not right, the big ghost has an IQ, how can he be so weak?"

He took two big ghosts, and when he came back to his senses, he was stupid.

These two ghosts are abnormally weak, and their strength and IQ do not match at all, will there be any problems.

"These two ghosts are indeed not normal ghosts." Chen Xi affirmed.

According to the observation of the willow catkins and green smoke, Chen Xi and the others played the ability level, which attracted the conspiracy of a certain supernatural force and sent two ghosts to possess them.

It's a pity that Chen Xi has many means, and directly turned the two big ghosts sent to the door into a pot and turned them into friends' pets.

Is the other party angry?

Definitely angry!

No, the silence in the woods was broken.

A rustle echoed through the woods.

With a click, a strange shadow appeared on the edge of the ten-meter light, carrying two dead scorpion ghosts in his hands.

He was wearing a T-shirt of a cute anime girl, his clothes were torn and scarred.

There was also a strong man next to him, carrying a huge copper drum on his shoulder, the drum weighed N catties, and there was a huge sound of stepping on the ground when he walked, and the ground shook slightly.

Surprisingly, Chen Xi's pinion seemed to be able to control the copper drum.