Chapter 50 Silent
After confirming their patrol range with Zhou Fan, Zou Shenshen turned and left without hesitation.
Zhou Fan looked at Wushen's back, he just raised his eyebrows and guessed in his heart that Wushen probably didn't want him to follow him, so he would take such an approach.
After all, if Zhou Fan is by his side, he may detect where his strength lies. In Wrinkle Shen's eyes, Zhou Fan and Lu Kui have a good relationship, and he may leak his secrets to Lu Kui.
Zhou Fan shrugged. In fact, even if he knew the realm of deep wrinkle, he would never say a word to Lu Kui. Zhou Fan did not intend to intervene in the battle for the quota in Tianliangli for the time being.
If he really wants to intervene, it should be when he feels he has a chance to fight.
Zhou Fan also wanted a place in Tianliangli, but Zhou Fan had self-awareness. In his opinion, Lu Kui, Wushen Shen and Wu Tianba were probably not less powerful than those in the high-strength section.
Coupled with his rich combat experience, Zhou Fan is still a little weaker than the three of them.
Zhou Fan vaguely felt that if he hadn't entered the high-level realm of strength, he probably wouldn't be able to compete with the three of them.
Zhou Fan put away these thoughts and started a day of patrol work on the "Moquan" in Sanqiu Village.
I have to say that being a vice-captain is much easier and more free than being an ordinary player.
If the patrol is tired, you can find a place to rest at any time. The only thing you need to do is to occasionally supervise the ordinary team members to not let the ordinary players be lazy.
It's a bit boring to patrol alone. As the deputy captain, he has to lead by example, and it is impossible to chat with the thin monkeys.
At noon, after completing another inspection, Zhou Fan thought about it and found a forest in Moquan.
This forest is in the middle of the area he wants to patrol. If something really happens, it is convenient for him to rush to support immediately.
After finding such a forest, Zhou Fan did not want to rest, but to practice swordsmanship.
The sword technique is nothing more than hacking, stabbing, teasing, cutting, etc. Zhou Fan has never learned the sword technique, but he feels that even if he cuts into the air thousands of times, it will still be useful.
And constantly slashing, it can also make him adapt to the soaring strength in the body more quickly.
Zhou Fan slashed into the air with a serious expression.
The sun fell in bunches through the gaps in the leaves of the woods.
There was silence in the woods, and the old man was lying in the distance, without any disturbance to Zhou Fan's sword practice.
After a while, the squinted eyes of the old man suddenly opened. It raised its head and looked around, but found nothing, but it barked wildly at Zhou Fan.
It's just that the barking didn't sound, the dude was like a mute dog, his voice didn't come out.
Zhou Fan stopped practicing swordsmanship, he didn't hear his brother's bark, but he also felt something was wrong because it was too quiet.
His ears may not be as good as his brother's, but he's not deaf either. He could still hear the sound of the knife blowing in the air before, but the sound of the knife wind suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Fan looked at the old man, and the old man walked towards him while barking, like a silent movie.
Zhou Fan's face changed greatly, he looked around vigilantly, such a strange situation, he suspected that he had encountered something strange.
Zhou Fan was already holding the Little Flame Talisman in his left hand, and the straight knife was slightly raised in his right hand. The environment here was eerily quiet.
Zhou Fan just wanted to evacuate the forest with his brother, but he didn't move.
Because he saw someone walking into the woods.
Zhou Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, the man was covered in black clothes, and even his head was wearing a black hood, only one pair of eyes were exposed.
Zhou Fan tried to ask who this person was, but he couldn't make a sound in this world, so he could only give up.
With a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the man in black, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, the sword body was covered with flame patterns.
Zhou Fan's face was solemn, and he recognized the small flame talisman attached to the long sword.
Zhou Fan didn't dare to be careless, the small flame talisman in his left hand slapped the back of the knife, and the straight knife around the head had fire patterns spreading.
Zhou Fan has long known that the Little Flame Talisman can not only hurt monsters, but also hurt people!
The man in black didn't waste any time, and stabbed Zhou Fan with a sword, like fireworks that set off a prairie.
Zhou Fan slashed out horizontally.
Everything went on silently, the swords collided, and countless crimson sparks splattered between the silent swords.
Just as soon as the sword touched, a look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the man in black. The long sword in his hand was forced to complete an arc by the huge force from the sword, and he flew out with the sword.
Zhou Fan did his best with a single knife, because he knew that the man in black dared to kill him, and he must have come with certainty, but the man in black must not know that he had broken through, so he did his best as soon as he shot, in order to gain the upper hand. .
The man in black suffered a big loss.
Zhou Fan shouted silently, he dragged the straight sword around his head, and quickly chased after the man in black flying in the sky, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!
Zhou Fan wanted to cut the man in black in half with one knife before he landed!
It's just that the man in black didn't fall to the ground. He was floating in the air and stretched out his left hand, and grabbed it on a tree with a thick bowl. Five deep claws were exposed on the wood, and sawdust was flying.
The man in black took this to suspend his figure, his eyes were slightly cold, and he slashed at Zhou Fan who was coming from below.
Zhou Fan was not afraid at all, and slashed again from bottom to top.
The swords collided, sparks flying.
Zhou Fan's shoulders sank slightly, his face changed slightly, and the opponent's strength was no less than his!
Zhou Fan's thoughts twitched, his wrist turned, and the straight knife slashed towards the man in black against the blade.
However, the man in black used the long sword in his hand to bounce back and floated back, and his figure looked very elegant.
The long knife in Zhou Fan's hand closely followed the man in black who fell to the ground. He didn't want the man in black to have room for his hand.
The man in black who fell to the ground had angry eyes. Obviously, since he came to assassinate Zhou Fan, the situation was completely different from what he had imagined. With a flick of the long sword in his hand, the long sword stabbed straight out like a flying wind. A sword shadow can be seen.
The sword shadow turned into two, two, four, and eight in the air, like a crimson flame in the air.
There was a hint of fear in Zhou Fan's eyes. He had never seen such a strange sword technique before. He didn't know that the sword shadow was real.
The rushing forward made it difficult for Zhou Fan to step back. He took a deep breath, and the long knife in his hand was changed from a vertical split to a vertical one that danced in circles.
The tinkling sound kept ringing, and sparks flew everywhere.
Zhou Fan took a few steps back. He glanced at his right arm. There were two not-so-deep sword openings on it, but the wound was charred.
The man in black was not injured, and he did not intend to attack Zhou Fan with cold killing intent in his eyes.
Zhou Fan was injured, but his face showed joy, because there was finally a voice.
The old man came running wildly, Zhou Fan stopped it with his hand, he just stared at the man in black.
The man in black took a deep look at Zhou Fan again, his long sword was sheathed, and the whole person fled towards the jungle to the left.
Zhou Fan sneered and wanted to chase after him. It was no longer the silent world. As long as he chased and shouted, the patrol team would soon be able to help him surround the man in black!
But suddenly there was a slightly harsh explosion in the sky.
Zhou Fan stopped, frowning, this is the signal flare of the patrol!