"'This man is the murderer of your sixth junior brother, and your sixth junior brother has always loved monkeys, so I asked people to find two giant monkeys, locked them with him, and placed them on Huashan Mountain." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and said, He clasped Linghu Chong's wrist and sighed: "I never thought that I, Ren Yingying, would be locked with a giant monkey for the rest of my life, never to be separated again." He said with a sweet smile, infinitely delicate..."
It was already bright outside the window, and before he knew it, Chen Luo wrote all night again, until he reached the last sentence, and then the word "End" dropped on the back of the page.
At this point, I have finished writing "The Swordsman" in my mind.
Ji Zhong looked at the pile of manuscripts with green eyes. Chen Luo had told him before that he could only read them after they were finished. Seeing that Chen Luo looked relaxed at this time, he quickly asked: "Sir, have you finished writing?"
Chen Luo nodded: "It's finished!"
Ji Zhong was overjoyed and reached out to pick up the last stack of manuscripts. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand got close to the stack of manuscripts, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded in the manuscript, and then a sword light shot out from the manuscript. Ji Zhong didn't pay attention. His finger was cut by the sword light.
"What a sharp sword spirit!" Ji Zhong said in surprise, suddenly thinking of a possibility, he looked at Chen Luo, "Sir, can this book also condense the spirit of the book?"
Chen Luo ignored Ji Zhong's question and focused on the page. Just like when Zhong Kui appeared, all the manuscripts of "The Swordsman" rose up without wind and floated in the air. Then the words on the page fell off the page one by one and flew out of thin air. Nearly a million words together form two human figures, practicing various martial arts.
Ji Zhong's eyes widened. Originally, he wanted to use Haoran's righteousness to focus his eyes to watch the practice of these techniques. Unexpectedly, the human figure composed of words suddenly shot two more sword qi at him, pointing directly at his righteous eyes. Ji Zhong dodged the attack and quickly dissipated the righteousness in his eyes before the phantom stopped attacking.
But Ji Zhong is worthy of being the number one fan of "Swordsman". Looking at the movements of Yawen's shadow, he actually recognized all the corresponding martial arts.
"This is the Spirit-Charging Sword Technique!"
"Huashan Sword Technique!"
"Songshan Sword Technique!"
"Wudang Swordsmanship!"
"Hengshan Sword Technique!"
…
"Saint, Dugu Nine Swords!"
"Oh my God, the Sunflower Book!"
Seeing the back, Ji Zhong could no longer control himself and reached out excitedly to grab Chen Luo's arm: "These moves actually exist and can really be practiced!"
Chen Luo stared straight at the two characters practicing the moves. He was not surprised after experiencing various blockbusters in his previous life. He was waiting for the book spirit to appear.
At this time, Zhong Kui also quietly appeared behind Chen Luo and whispered: "This is the book spirit acting method, my lord, this book spirit is extraordinary."
Chen Luo nodded slightly. It was not until after burning the incense that the two shadows stopped their movements. Then they collided hard and turned into a ball wrapped with words, suspended in the air.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and lightly touched the word ball. A crack appeared on the ball. As the crack slowly expanded, a colorful ray of light shot out from the black word ball.
As the cracks grew larger, the word ball suddenly exploded and turned into words falling back onto the paper like raindrops. The paper turned into a neat stack on its own and fell from the air to the desk.
At this time, there was a colorful mist floating in the air, which looked exactly the same as the colorful mist in Chen Luo's body. At this moment, a claw stretched out from the mist.
paw?
Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, how could it be a claw, and it looked like a cat's claw.
That meat pad is pink and tender...
No, that's not the point! Where is the book spirit who has agreed on "The Swordsman"? What is this?
Just when Chen Luo was thinking wildly, another clear voice came from the mist——
Meow~
Is there some mistake? There is no cat-eared girl in "The Swordsman"!
Before Chen Luo could continue thinking, the figure in the mist finally slowly poked his head out.
really!
It has a round head with two small flying ears hanging down. There is a sword-shaped mark on the forehead. It is completely black without a trace of color. A pair of cute big eyes reflect the candlelight in the room!
This is a black cat!
The black cat gracefully walked out of the colorful mist, first looked around the study, then glanced at Ji Zhong and Zhong Kui with disdain, and finally its eyes fell on Chen Luo.
"Meow--"
The black cat took a step forward and landed on top of Chen Luo's head, forming a ball. The seven-color mist also flew towards Chen Luo with the black cat, and finally fell into Chen Luo's body.
"Sir, this is... a book spirit?" Ji Zhong tried his best to hold back his laughter. "The Swordsman" is so carefree and vast, I thought some kind of book spirit would appear, but I didn't expect it to be a cute little thing.
The black cat above Chen Luo glared at Ji Zhong. He remembered that this man looked lewd every time he looked at him. Are you actually laughing at it now?
The black cat stirred up its hind legs and was about to pounce on Ji Zhong, but Chen Luo raised his hand and grabbed the back of its fateful neck and lifted it in front of his eyes.
The black cat's big jewel-like eyes suddenly flashed, and its limbs were drooping in the air, looking aggrieved and resigned to its fate.
Seeing the performance of this cute creature, Chen Luo also sighed. Didn't he agree to be an extraordinary book spirit? Why did it become like this!
"Little guy, what are your abilities?" Chen Luo teased, but unexpectedly a clear girl's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Master, I am amazing!"
Chen Luo was startled and looked at the little black cat: "Is it you who spoke?"
The little black cat nodded, then turned into a black light and rushed into Chen Luo's body.
A piece of information came to Chen Luo's mind, and he instantly understood the origin of this black cat book spirit.
"It turns out it's you!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart and turned his head to look at Ji Zhong, "Brother Ji, how about you accompany me for a few moves?"
Ji Zhong was stunned: "Master, you are an ordinary person!"
"Give it a try! If you beat me, I will be the first to show you my next martial arts movie."
"Is there another one?" Ji Zhong was overjoyed, "Let's go!"
…
In the small courtyard outside the study, Ji Zhong looked at Chen Luo with a half-smile but said, "Master, if you want to admit defeat, it's still too late."
Chen Luo smiled slightly: "In "The Swordsman", there is a martial arts that no one has mastered. But it is more powerful than the Dugu Nine Swords and the Sunflower Book. Do you know what it is?"
"How can there be such martial arts? Even if you are the author, you can't talk nonsense." Ji Zhong was full of righteousness, "I don't bully the young master, I only use 10% of my strength."
After Ji Zhong finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Luo and said: "Ji"
The moon is black and the swallows fly high,
The barbarian king fled at night.
I want to drive Qingqi away,
Heavy snow covers bows and knives.
Ji Zhong's word "ji" fell, and a phantom of a Qingqi condensed in front of Ji Zhong, holding a sword in hand and rushing towards Chen Luo. Although Ji Zhong said he was only using 10% of his strength, he was still nervous and could dispel the shadow of Qingqi at any time without hurting Chen Luo.
I just made a bet with the young master to relax!
But Chen Luo looked serious at this time. He pointed the long sword diagonally downwards in his right hand, and counted the five fingers of his left hand from one to five. Then he made a fist, then extended his thumb, then his index finger, and finally extended all five fingers. Then he bent his thumb and then his index finger... All this sounds complicated, but it actually happened in an instant. This action was a bit like the seal in a certain Japanese comic.
Seeing Chen Luo's movements, Ji Zhong was shocked. He seemed to have seen such a description of moves in "The Swordsman", but he really couldn't remember it...
Soon enough, the Qingqi had already rushed in front of Chen Luo and slashed at Chen Luo with his sword. A cold light flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.
"It's now!"
Chen Luo suddenly dodged, dodging Qingqi's attack from an incredible angle, and ran forward, rushing towards Ji Zhong, but the path he took was not a straight line, but a strange curve.
Ji Zhong's expression changed slightly and he shouted again: "Yu!"
"Tall Pine" appeared again, but Chen Luo pointed his sword directly, bypassing the defense of the shadow of the pine tree, dodging the shadow of the bird in the tree that rushed towards him, and stopped the tip of the sword at Ji Zhong's throat...
"You're careless!" Chen Luo took back his sword.
"What? What's going on?" Ji Zhong looked surprised. Although he was suspected of letting go, Chen Luo's final blow made him feel that he could not avoid it.
"Reintroduce my book spirit." Chen Luo said. The black cat appeared above Chen Luo's head and looked at Ji Zhong with an arrogant look.
"Its name is: How about Daizong!"
Chen Luo was about to continue saying a few words, but suddenly he felt like a thousand silver needles were pricking his mind, a sharp pain, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fainted...
