Chapter 60 Mud
The short knife as big as a palm is as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as a feather. Zhou Fan had just put down the heavy knife before, and he could hardly feel any weight when holding the light knife in his hand.
He slashed lightly, and the knife fell silently, but this was not a heavy knife. The light knife should be swung violently!
Zhou Fan had no time to think about it and began to practice light swords. At the beginning, each sword fell too light, so light that it was difficult to control the landing point of the sword.
Moreover, the fallen knife is light and fluttering, without any power.
Zhou Fan felt a little headache. This light knife was really difficult to control. How easy was it to do what Wu said to be light and heavy?
Zhou Fan could only try hard to adjust the state of swinging the knife while chopping the knife. After hundreds of swords, the landing point of the knife was finally greatly improved, and even the light sword fell down and trembled gently, making a slight hissing sound.
Before Zhou Fan could be surprised, a familiar sense of dizziness came again. He let go of the light knife in his hand and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Fan had already returned from the Huihe Space.
The new day is coming again in the morning, with the breeze blowing in the lake and the blue waves rippling.
After Zhou Fan took his brother to Xiaoqiu Lake, patrolled the area carefully. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he placed his hand on the hilt of the straight knife held by his waist.
Holding the hilt of the knife, Zhou Fan instantly felt different from yesterday, and his desire to draw the knife burst out.
Zhou Fan moved his hand and unsheathed his knife, making a choking sound, and the knife light shook upwards.
Zhou Fan laughed, and he slashed several more times. Today's swing of the knife was extremely refreshing, and there was no longer the obscure feeling of yesterday.
This is entirely due to the practice in Huihe Space. Huihe Space may not dare to practice the cultivation of energy incorporating it, but there is definitely no problem in practicing martial arts.
After Zhou Fan was a little excited, he calmed down and continued to practice. His basic sword skills had made great progress, but he was still quite far from getting started.
But after less than half an hour of practice, the cold wind gradually rose and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Zhou Fan put his knife into the sheath and looked up at the clouds surging in the sky. His face became solemn.
It's going to rain.
The dead Zheng Zhenmu once said that what I fear most during patrol is rainy days, and there are too many unpredictable dangers.
Soon Lu Kui asked the patrol members to bring the straw raincoat and hats. From the sent people, he learned that the atmosphere of the entire patrol team became solemn and vigilant. Everyone knew that rainy days were the most dangerous weather for patrol, especially when five team members died on sunny days during this period.
The guy beside Zhou Fan also became a little anxious.
Zhou Fan suddenly thought that it might affect his brother's sense of danger on rainy days. If so, it would be very unfavorable to him.
Instead of thinking too much, he broke down branches with dense green leaves and built a shed for the brother to shelter.
The tree shed was set up, and the man got in.
The sky began to sprinkle raindrops as big as beans into the vast land.
Zhou Fan quickly put on a straw raincoat and a straw hat.
The heavy rain hit the green trees and crackled on the green grass.
The smooth surface of Xiaoqiu Lake was pierced by raindrops, and the sky and the earth became white.
His vision also became blurred. Zhou Fan held the hilt of the knife in his right hand and the small flame talisman in his left hand.
The little flame talisman looks like it is made of yellow paper, but the yellow paper is of special quality and will not be damaged even if it is placed in water. If it is destroyed when it encounters water, the patrol team will be in trouble in the rain.
Xiaoyan Talisman is not afraid of water, but Zhou Fan still has a calm face. In such a rainy day, even if the signal flare can be fired, the sound may not be able to be transmitted far away. If you encounter monsters, you can only deal with it yourself.
Now we can only hope that the rainy day will pass as soon as possible. The summer rain will come and go quickly, and it will not take long.
Zhou Fan was thinking about all kinds of things, but his eyes were staring straight at the front of Xiaoqiu Lake in case anything unexpected happened.
Rain beans drip on the hat and flow into rain lines along the edge of the hat.
Zhou Fan, who was standing by the road circle, frowned. The sound of wind and rain and various noises caused by rain affected his hearing.
Zhou Fan glanced at the old man again. The old man was crouching, and his dog's head was poking out and he was scanning around.
Zhou Fan withdrew his gaze and paid attention to the surrounding situation. The dark and thick clouds in the distance showed no sign of thinning, just like a quilt full of water, constantly pouring rain downwards.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
The wet and cold water vapor passed through the straw grass. Zhou Fan felt wet and greasy all over, and his face was covered with a few rain.
The waterproof effect of the straw raincoat and the hat is very average. Zhou Fan wiped off the rain from his face. In this weather, people's mood inevitably became a little bad, but he still looked at Xiaoqiu Lake carefully to prevent anything from rushing out.
The rainfall on the ground accumulates more and more, forming a small stream on the circle and flowing through Zhou Fan's feet.
Suddenly, the little dog hair on the old man's neck stood up, and it rushed out of the tree shed and barked at Zhou Fan.
Listening to the barking that penetrated the rain curtain, Zhou Fan's face tightened, his long sword was unsheathed, his eyes turned, and there was no abnormality around him, but the man was still barking.
The sound of rain hitting green leaves, and the sound of wind intertwined.
Zhou Fan knew that something must be wrong. His whole body was tense, and there must be a monster nearby, otherwise the man would not be so abnormal!
But he saw nothing in his sight!
"Don't worry, retreat one after another!" Zhou Fan raised his foot and wanted to retreat, but then he found that his feet could not be lifted.
Zhou Fan lowered his head in shock, his feet were covered with black mud, sticking his feet to the ground.
Only a small part of Zhou Fan’s feet were climbing up, and there was a pool of black mud hidden in the yellow mud water!
The black mud, like a paste, creeped upwards slowly towards Zhou Fan's feet.
Looking at the black mud that had climbed over by the water flow at some point, Zhou Fan's arms immediately became densely packed with bumps.
Zhou Fan pulled his feet hard and tried to break free, but his feet were so painful that he couldn't pull them out of the black mud.
He has a lot of strength, but he is a flesh-eyed body after all. If he increases his strength, he will only tear off his feet.
Zhou Fan gave up pulling his feet hard, and he just quickly put the small flame talisman in his left hand on the straight knife in the ring head.
The flame rune appeared on the blade.
Zhou Fan cut his feet with a cold face, and the cold blade cut through countless raindrops and chopped on the pile of black mud.
The black mud splattered and the straight knife drew a line on the black mud.
The hissing sound rang out, and the black mud made a sharp scream.
efficient!
Zhou Fan slashed the black mud one after another, and countless pieces of black mud were splattered and fell down by the knife.
The man was so anxious that he was barking around, but he didn't dare to step into the black mud rashly.
Zhou Fan quickly frowned again. There was too much black mud, and as he fell into the knife, the black mud climbed faster and faster, and it could no longer pass through his belly.
The black mud has not hurt Zhou Fan yet, but Zhou Fan dared not imagine what would happen if this disgusting thing crawled all over his body. He would suffocate to death?
This weird black mud must be solved immediately!
Zhou Fan calmly thought for a moment. He used a knife to draw circles under his feet, trying to cut off the spreading black mud, but the circle he drew was soon covered by the black mud.
He tried to scrape the black mud off his body with a knife. The straight knife with the small flame talisman could scrape the black mud off, but the black mud would continue to climb up again. Doing so could only slow down the speed of the black mud climbing.
Just as Zhou Fan was quickly thinking, the man suddenly screamed even more anxious.
Zhou Fanyu Guang looked at him and found that the man was shouting at Xiaoqiu Lake.
Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked up at Xiaoqiu Lake.
A human-shaped thing stood by the lake.
The raindrops blurred their vision, and Zhou Fan took a breath of air conditioning, but he could see that this thing was not a human because it had no head!
Chapter completed!