The human ears cannot hear the unique bird song, and they will be attacked by the captive birds silently, and it will be late when they discover it.

It was about a cup of tea, and on the edge of the rice field that Zhou Fan could not see, one of the dozens of scarecrows beside the field, whose hat suddenly moved, and a black feathered bird as big as a fist came out of the grass head.

The moment the black feathered bird came out, Lu Kui and others who were standing by the Moquan saw it. They didn't expect that the capricious bird would hide on the scarecrow's head.

The red-haired bird has no beak on its head, and it looks very strange. Its blood-red eyes turned around, then its wings flapped and flew towards the rice fields.

I was so fast that I could only see a black shadow. In the blink of an eye, I stood by the clay pot, staring at the bloody rice grain in the pot.

When it was holding its claws at the edge of the clay pot, Zhou Fan, who had been crouching, saw the soul-catching bird. His eyes narrowed and the knife in his right hand slashed out horizontally.

Before the soul-catching bird fell, Zhou Fan had already conceived dozens of chopping methods in his mind, so he could not hesitate at all. As long as he hesitated a little, he might be discovered by the soul-catching bird.

The position of the soul-catching bird standing was in the chopping method he had conceived, so the knife was so fast that it did not cause any noise. When it was almost as fast as the seedlings in the field, the seedlings had not yet broken, and the knife slashed in front of the soul-catching bird!

But with such a quick knife, the capricious bird noticed it. The bird's wings flapped rapidly, and it fell towards the center of the clay pot, avoiding the slashing across.

As long as this knife passes, it can fly up quickly, and at this time its beak without a bird's beak makes a bird song that cannot be heard by human ears.

Such hunting angered the soul-catching bird, and it wanted to kill the person who dared to attack it!

The corner of Zhou Fan's left arm's evil talisman had burned, and the light yellow fire burned out of black and gray.

All this happened very quickly, and in a moment, only the camera that slowed down several times could see these movements clearly.

The captivating bird ignored whether its unique bird song worked. It had already flapped its wings and wanted to stay away from this dangerous human.

At this time, an iron arrow with red all over his body suddenly shot towards the soul-catching bird.

The soul-catching bird was very sensitive to the vibration of the air caused by the wind breaking through the arrow. On the clay pot, it slanted slightly on the wind-powered bird's body and easily avoided the iron arrow.

But the bird's flying stagnated for a moment.

This moment was enough for Zhou Fan, and his sword slashed back quickly.

As a swordsman, Zhou Fan thought that his first blow would fail, so he not only conceived the first blow in advance, but also conceived how to make up for the second blow after failure.

The second sword was also prepared, so it was still very fast, no less than the first sword. It was so fast that there was no sound of wind when the sword was slashed, so fast that only a trace of swords could be seen.

Chasing the wind!

The soul-catching bird flew quickly, but after avoiding an arrow and without the action of the wind, it could no longer avoid the second sword.

The blade painted with flames slashed its weird red bird's head.

The soul-catching bird divided into two sections and fell towards the Hetian. Its body ignited a red flame and slowly burned to ashes.

At this time, the seedlings around Zhou Fan began to break and fell on the fields.

Lu Kui and others rushed over. They didn't see clearly. They didn't know what was going on in the soul-catching bird. When they got closer, they saw the small burning soul-catching bird.

Zhou Fan showed a look of fatigue on his face. He put his knife back into the sheath. Two swords that were so fast that they were already his limit.

"Okay, it's so great." Lu Kui laughed. The extremely difficult seducing bird was still killed by them.

Zhou Fan said: "It should be a dangerous situation. If it weren't for the arrow just now, I would have let him escape."

Huang Fushi smiled and said, "Captain Lu's arrow just now worked, but the most important thing is Captain Zhou's sword technique. If we didn't have such a fast sword technique, we might not even be able to complete this hunting plan."

Master Mao Fu looked at Zhou Fan's left arm with a small half of the evil talisman that had been burned on his left arm, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's already a very commendable thing to just pay the price of a small half of the evil talisman to kill the soul-catching bird."

Wu Shenshen didn't say anything, but he looked at Zhou Fan with warm eyes. He found that he underestimated Zhou Fan. This man had been hiding his weakness. With such a fast sword technique, he was not sure to avoid it with his sword technique.

This is definitely his strong rival!

After killing the soul-catching bird, the problem of rice fields was solved. The two bodies were taken away by the team members who were willing to collect the corpse. The team also specially gave the family of the team member who had been cut off.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Zhou Fan went home.

After dinner, he came to the yard behind the house. After practicing today's four-style puffing style, he took out the red porcelain bottle. The red porcelain bottle contained three Yanyang pills.

Because the problem of cursing ghosts has not been solved, the obtained yang energy has not been cultivated, and now it is time.

Since the cultivation of Yanyang Qi was unable to move around for a short period of time, Zhou Fan could not stay in the dangerous patrol to practice, so he could only arrange the cultivation of Yanyang Qi in his spare time at night.

Zhou Fan recalled the method of practicing Yanyang energy hidden in his mind. He sat cross-legged and swallowed the three Yanyang pills one by one, and closed his eyes.

After a while, a deep red flame suddenly burned in his palms.

Zhou Fan's eyebrows were furrowed with his eyes closed, and the two clusters of flames on his palms were in the dark, sometimes bright and hot, sometimes dull and dull were about to extinguish. Bright and dull continued to alternate, just like they could breathe.

Zhou Fan, who closed his eyes, focused his mind. He was drawing talismans in his heart according to the records of the Yanyang energy, and the talismans he drew were scattered in every corner of his body. This was a very mysterious state.

After half a stick of incense, the two clusters of flames in the palm of the hand gradually converge and extinguish.

In the darkness, Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and his pupils stained with two faint Mars, and Mars soon disappeared.

He spread his fists and two red magma-shaped runes of the same size appeared in his palms.

Zhou Fan carefully observed the red gueku jade rune in his palm for a while. He suddenly clenched his fists, and the two fists had deep red flames rising up. The flames were not strong, but just covered the fist edge, and a circle of small flames swayed.

The flames of his fist quickly went out again. He stood up and pulled out the straight knife.

There was a flame in his palm spreading along the straight knife from the hilt, completely covering the straight knife, and the crimson flame dots at the tip of the knife were swaying slightly.

Zhou Fan's eyes showed a look of surprise. The flame yang energy was indeed unique. It could be freely integrated with his fists and weapons. Although its current power was comparable to that of the small flame talisman, it could grow slowly.
Chapter completed!