Chapter 2 Followed

On the street, two tightly wrapped fellows in robes stood on the side of the road, and passers-by came and went, but no one paid any attention to them, and whenever passers-by were about to collide with each other, passers-by would suddenly turn and ignore these two guys.

The taller of the two nodded on tiptoe, his eyes wandered over the hut opposite, and after a long examination, he said,

"The evil aura that appeared half a month ago, are you sure it's here?"

"Yes, right here, that breath," the short man said with a sudden pause, as if he had returned to that frightening day. Killing, death, the howls of countless unjust souls seemed to echo in my ears again.

"Something is wrong with you!" the tall man noticed something unusual about his companion. Reaching out and patting his companion on the back, "I think after this mission, you should go to the master for treatment." ”

"Oh, thanks, I think I will!" the short man nodded, "Let's go solve this task, I feel like I'm getting worse and worse." ”

"Yes, we should have sped up. The tall man nodded.

...... Sword Pavilion ......

"Proficient in the knife, proficient in the knife, proficient in the knife every day, I'll go to you to be proficient in bananas. Slash bullets, slash bombs, slash lasers, why don't you go and slash nuclear bombs!"

A sword broke through the air, Zhang Fan looked up to the sky and roared, two lines of tears had already flowed out, a sword in the era of hot weapons, there was something wrong with his brain!

Scolding, scolding, scolding, it can be regarded as resting for a while, and then Zhang Fan carried the long sword that was turned out half a month ago and continued to chop, each sword was accompanied by broken thoughts. The monstrous resentment can be clearly felt even from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Is this the Extraordinary Sword Pavilion?" the tall man stood outside the door.

"Who are you?" Zhang Fan stopped chopping and looked at the other party with a puzzled face.

"That's right, we heard that there was a dojo here, so we came to see it. The short man said what he had prepared at the beginning.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he came to the two of them in a few steps, grabbed them and pulled them in.

"I'll tell you, the teaching of our sword hall is a bargain, not only can you fight but also sell handsome, after practice, you will strengthen your body, and you will not be invaded by all kinds of poisons, and your body will be covered eight times a night.

In this way, I see that you are destined for me, how about I only charge you 1998 every month, if you apply for a card, we will have a great discount. ”

"I,"

The short man raised his hand and wanted to interrupt Zhang Fan's words, but Zhang Fan reached out and pulled him down.

"It's too expensive, it's too expensive. That's good, 1700, can't be less!"

"I,"

"Isn't it, it's too expensive? 998 can't be less. Let me earn some money. ”

"Me"

"Damn, so ruthless, brother, give me a way to live, 500, 500 okay!

"500, here you go!" The tall man standing on the side took out the money and stuffed it into Zhang Fan's arms, and then stared at Zhang Fan with a posture of staring at who was pregnant.

"I knew you had a vision!" Zhang Fan didn't react to the comparison, he accepted the money with a smile, and only said again after making sure that it wouldn't fall, "Okay, what do you want to learn?" Dugu Nine Sword or Twelve Type Sky Breaking Sword?"

"Let's visit first. The short man hurriedly grabbed the tall man who was about to get angry, for fear that he would not hold back, and lit the young man with a fire.

"Visit, no problem~"

So the two of them ran to check it out. After a while, the two of them finished reading the practice ground of the sword hall, and after looking at each other, the two rushed to Zhang Fan's bedroom.

"Oh, well, that's my bedroom, you can't go in. Zhang Fan saw it and hurriedly followed.

Three minutes later

"Do you have any other rooms here?" asked the tall man with a dark face, anyone who crumpled the instant noodle box that had been sitting for two weeks to pieces, and I would take it if I could have a good face, not to mention that there was a lot of toilet paper in it. Ahem

"No, you've cleaned the toilets, what else can I do. If you learn something, you can pick and choose, so let's say okay first, this sword hall will never refund the fee. Zhang Fan picked his nose.

,,,

"Let's go!" the tall man shook his hand unconsciously, and strode away with the short man without saying a word, afraid that if he stayed, he would light the disgusting fellow with a fire.

Zhang Fan looked at it and hurriedly said, "Alas, classes will start at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late!"

Seeing that the two of them were really gone, Zhang Fan picked up the long sword again and waved it, but he didn't scold the street.

"Shall we go like this?" asked the short man on the street, a little depressed.

"There is no trace of anything, and there is nothing to be gained by continuing it. The tall man replied.

"That guy is the master here, or we'll just get him arrested. The short man squeezed his hand, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

"Leave him alone, Jossen, you're in a serious state right now, and I think you'll have to rush back as soon as possible. ”

"Huh?" the short man froze.

"You weren't like that before. ”

Just a reminder, the short man's face instantly turned white.

In their group, there are two kinds of attitudes towards ordinary people, affinity and antagonism. Kurt is considered to be the opposite of affinity, and he has always stood on the side of affinity, otherwise he would not have been sent out to stay at the node.

However, now he wants to arrest an ordinary person because of a little frustration. It's not a matter of changing attitudes anymore, it's a matter of spirituality, even soul. And as a mage, what happens if the soul is deviated?

Thinking of this, Qiao Sen was also completely panicked, "Kurt, I think I have to go back immediately, you must be careful about the situation here, I will ask the Ancient One Master for help, you must not act rashly here." ”

"I will, Jossen. Kot'd nodded, then watched his friend open the portal and leave with a worried expression.

With Qiao Sen's strength, it was impossible to open such a long-distance portal, but now that he opened it casually, it is estimated that there is nothing else except for the scroll used to save his life.

Besides, Zhang Fan's side, before the thousand swords were cut, two more people appeared outside the house, but compared to the two in front of them who were not afraid of covering the prickly heat, the clothes of these two were quite normal. Well, if you ignore the suit without a trace of wrinkles.

"You're like you, I'm afraid you're not here to learn swords. ”

Just a glance, Zhang Fan continued to take care of himself and began to practice chopping.

A man and a woman at the door glanced at each other, and then entered the door, and the man took out a mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"Are you familiar with these things?"