Chapter 63 Thirteen Swords

The four people walked in the direction of the NPC of the copy of Graca under the lead of Wangchuan. When they came to the location of the copy NPC, they saw that there was still a sea of people around them, and there was no way.

Just as they arrived, an expressionless player came straight towards them.

"Ziyan!" Wangchuan pointed to the archer player who was walking towards him and briefly introduced to Xu Feng.

"Hello!" Xu Feng glanced at Ziyan along Wangchuan's fingers and saw that he was wrapped in a set of dark green leather armor, wrapped around his thin body, with a long emerald bow on his back. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were very extraordinary, which were a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.

"Hello!" Ziyan said a brief sentence to Xu Feng, smiled faintly, and then quietly retreated to the corner of the team in their slightly surprised eyes.

"Hello, my name is Thief World, and I'm also an archer!" Xu Changman grabbed Xu Feng's head, looked at the junior title sign in front of Ziyan's chest with worship, and stared at it with his eyes, "Wow, you must have played a good bow and arrow. Can you teach me!"

"Hello! This..." Hearing this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his quiet face, and then returned to calm, only to see him reply politely.

"Little thief!" Xu Feng called Xu Changman and could see that Ziyan's personality was really obedient. This was not pretending, so Xu Changman, who was afraid that he would say something unexpected to offend him, only reminded his buddies to pay attention to his words and deeds, because he deeply understood Changman's exaggerated tone, and sometimes Offend people.

When Xu Chang turned his head resentfully, Xu Feng put down his heart slightly and turned to Ziyan politely and said, "Hello, my name is Blood!"

"Ziyan!" Ziyan squeezed out a smile from Xu Feng, and then stood aside in silence.

"Don't be surprised, my friend is like this!" Wangchuan stood aside and waited quietly for them to get to know each other before standing up.

"Yes!" The passers-by also stood beside him, echoing and nodded seriously.

"It's okay!" Xu Changman had a careless personality and waved his hand indifferently when he heard the words and said.

"Now everyone is here, but there is still a lack of a member in the team!" Wangchuan looked around the crowd and asked the others in the team, "Are we going to form one here, or do you want me to ask the people in the guild?"

"With..." When Xu Feng wanted to say 'casual', the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a man, the warrior of Wanfeng Valley, that is, the master who gave himself a rapid impact. Xu Feng's face changed and his eyes were far away on him.

The people who found Xu Feng's abnormal eyes followed Xu Feng's eyes and focused on the soldier.

After a while, Xu Feng carefully found that he was searching for the team to enter the copy at this moment. He turned his head brightly and said excitedly to Wangchuan, "Wait me, I'll pull someone to try it out. He is a master." Speaking of this, Xu Feng felt that he still couldn't explain the strength of the man, so he aggravated his tone again and added, "Master!"

After saying seriously, Xu Feng walked slowly towards the warrior in his mind and the master image. Because the level difference was not big, Xu Feng saw through his level at a glance. "I didn't expect that he had reached level 17 so quickly, and the upgrade level was faster than himself!" You know, the more advanced the level, the more difficult it is to upgrade.

"Master?" A trace of interest flashed in Wangchuan's eyes. He was so happy that he stood aside quietly and observed the next development of the situation. Anyway, no matter what the incident developed, it had no impact on him.

Ziyan, who stood aside coldly, flashed with a fluctuation in his calm eyes. As for the passers-by and Xu Changman in the team, they were expressionless. In their eyes, their respective buddies were already masters, and no matter how high they were, they could go.

Xu Feng slowly walked to the soldier with a trace of excitement. Once upon a time, he learned some skills from him. When he thanked him, he suddenly disappeared. He didn't expect to meet him again so soon.

"Hello!" Xu Feng went straight to him, took a deep breath, and calmed down the slight tension in his heart. As a magician, controlling breathing is the basic professional quality.

The soldier who was bullied in front of Xu Feng and unconsciously frowned. He liked to take the initiative. This passive feeling made him extremely annoying, so his voice seemed a little cold, "Hello!" The sound is like ice, making people feel like a cold pool.

Alas! Are all the masters like this? Xu Feng slightly threw away the funny idea in his heart, looked up and asked calmly, "My name is Blood Blade. How about you!"

"Thirteen Swords!" Maybe he felt Xu Feng's gentle attitude, so the soldier did not refuse Xu Feng's question and replied in a short and powerful voice.

"Well, our team just lacks one person. Are you interested in copying with us?" Seeing that the Thirteen Swords did not refuse his question, Xu Feng said his intention directly. As a magician, he knew that people like the Thirteen Swords liked to go straight.

Thirteen swords looked at him in surprise, meditated for a while, and then said brilliantly, "Do you have a team?"

"Ha ha, there is!" Hearing this, Xu Feng first smiled faintly, and then said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"What's the difficulty?"

"Simple and difficult!" Xu Feng observed his face and found that he couldn't see anything, so he told the truth.

"I'm not interested!" Hearing this, the thirteen swords suddenly turned around without any sign, left these words coolly, and squeezed towards the crowd.

"What about ordinary people?" Xu Feng was stunned for a moment and immediately gritted his teeth. As a magician, he himself was very proud. Unexpectedly, this person was more arrogant than him.

"It's okay!" Thirteen Swords stopped, turned around and walked towards Xu Feng. The expression on his face still could not see a fluctuation.

"Then let's go and discuss it with our captain!" Xu Feng subconsciously touched his nose and was not used to dealing with arrogant people.

"First of all!" Thirteen Swords's footsteps did not move, but his voice was extremely clear. "I'm not interested in ordinary people below!"

"OK." Xu Feng sighed helplessly, "This man..." It seems that they have to discuss with Wangchuan again, and the two soon came to Wangchuan and the others.

Xu Feng introduced them to each other and went straight to the topic, "Captain, let's brush ordinary copies. What do you think!"

"Uh!" Everyone was stunned when they heard Xu Feng's words for no reason. Only the thirteen swords and Ziyan's faces had not changed. The thirteen swords were the originators of the incident, and Ziyan did not pay attention to these things, but in the corner of the team, he stared at the thirteen swords opposite.

"Ordinary?" A trace of movement flashed in Wangchuan's eyes and looked at the thirteen swords beside him, "Is it because of him!" Wangchuan guessed, but he didn't say this sentence. Isn't this an ordinary copy what he meant?

Originally, he was going to swipe ordinary Glaca, but there was a cumbersome thief, so he had to retreat and ask for a simple Grama.

Is it impossible to refuse the little thief world? Because of the blood-colored wind blade, he will not refuse the little thief world, an experienced person, a high-level mage, which is rare in the fantasy world. Therefore, he chose to accommodate the bloody wind blades, lower his goal, and swipe a simple Grama.

"Yes!" Xu Feng took a serious look at Wangchuan and stressed again, "He is a master!"

Hearing Xu Feng introduce himself like this, Thirteen Swords did not refute or agree, but stood silently in the team.

Ziyan next to him heard this, coupled with the indifferent expression of the thirteen swords opposite him, which made him have a strong interest in the thirteen swords, and his sharp eyes are becoming brighter and brighter.

"Then let's play, it should be all right!" Wangchuan thought for a while and suddenly made this request to the Thirteen Swords. After all, the death of the copy will also drop a level. This is not a joke. The current level will take several days to rehearse. He doesn't want to destroy the team in the copy of Graca.