It turned out that it wasn't to cook people, it was just to rub the back.

"She's a woman, I can't let her rub my back, right?"

"Then you can't just say it, why do you need to tie me up?" the foreign Taoist priest rubbed his sore wrist and complained.

"That has nothing to do with back rubbing, it's purely because of your master!"

Zhang Zizai suddenly realized, it seems that this king two-quarters of the immortal is really capable, and even the legendary sword god Xuanyuan Zhou has been pitted.

"A few of you go to help cook, you come and boil water for me to rub my back!" Xuanyuan took off his shirt and commanded everyone as he walked towards the cauldron.

Bai Maruko volunteered and took on the work of the chef, and Sister Jiu'er gave her a hand, and the sword spirit watched from the sidelines.

"No, shouldn't you put the green onions, ginger and garlic in and boil them first......? Heck, if you put too much soy sauce, the umami of the seafood will be gone...... Don't put too much oil......! That salt can't be put in, that salt is coarse salt...... Oh, my mother, I'm so worried, how can people eat the things you do like this, it's just a terrible thing...... Ahh

Zhang Zizai and Ao Bing left the team and went out to continue looking for the stupid roe deer, and finally found the idiot under a coconut tree.

This guy has obviously never seen a coconut tree, and at the moment he is excitedly tinkering under the tree, banging his head against the tree, wanting to knock down a few coconuts to try it.

"This fool, how many days have you been dead, and you haven't realized that you can't touch the real thing. ”

By the time they brought back the silly roe deer, Xuanyuan had already finished taking a shower and walked back to the room.

"My God, how many years has this been since I took a bath?, why is this water all red?" Zhang Zi smelled a sour smell of rust when he walked in front of the cauldron, and couldn't help but cover his nose and complain.

The wind is whirling, and looking at their eating appearances, you can know that Bai Wanzi's cooking skills have obviously been recognized by these two.

After the meal, Xuanyuan Sword God called the foreign Taoist priest to the back mountain alone, while Zhang Zizai and the others stayed to clean up the table.

"Senior, did you ask me to come here?"

"Do you usually play cheap?"

"Huh?"

"I mean...... Do you usually use a lot of swords?"

"It's okay, our captive gate sword moves are supplemented, and spells are the mainstay, but I usually practice some sword scores. ”

"Then you play a cheap trick and show me. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahem...... I mean, practice a sword move and show me. Xuanyuan Zhou took off the matching sword from his waist and handed it to the foreign Taoist.

The foreign Taoist priest held it in his hand, and then he realized that it was abnormal.

When he first met Xuanyuan Zhou, the saber on his waist was clearly rusty, and there was no luster on his body, but now the sword handed over to the foreign Taoist priest was completely new, not only that, but the foreign Taoist priest could vaguely feel the vast spiritual power contained in the sword body when he held it in his hand.

"This?"

"Just play with your sword, I'll see what Wang Xuanling has taught you. ”

The foreign Taoist nodded, held the sword in his hand, danced a perfect sword flower in front of him, and then used the swordsmanship he had studied for many years.

The swordsmanship of the foreign Taoist priest is called the sword of avoiding fortune, which is divided into three styles, one is the stabbing sword, the second is the sweeping sword, and the third is the guilty sword.

The bayonet sword borrows the power of the wind and is known for its speed.

A sword stabbed out a total of 7749 changes, followed by a sweeping sword, with the earth of the royal advance can be attacked, retreated and defended, it is really a rare sword move.

As for this flip sword, it can only be hehe.

It is estimated that the person who wrote the sword score felt that he was really embarrassed to sell it if there were only two styles, so he made a mistake and added such a trick.

In front of the sword god, the foreign Taoist priest played his sword moves like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and the tigers and tigers around him played straight, and the sword walked with him, and the sword light drew various arcs in the air, dazzling.

After reading it, Sword God Xuanyuan couldn't help but admire: "What bullshit!"

The foreign Taoist priest was naturally unconvinced, although he was a sword god, but the foreign Taoist priest did not eat dry rice.

His spiritual cultivation may not be as good as this white-bearded old man, but if he talks about moves alone, even Li Lei at the beginning is not his enemy.

Also, most of the current monks pay attention to the improvement of spiritual power, and there are few people who study every move and style so carefully as he does.

Especially after the Huang family withdrew from the fruit sword series containing the power of the four elements, the sword cultivators only needed to fill the corresponding spiritual power into the sword, which could generate a strong spiritual energy wave. With the existence of such long-range weapons, who would pursue the "machete flow" style of hand-to-hand combat.

And the foreign Taoist is different, his love for swordsmanship is from the heart, just like his yo-yo footwork, although he doesn't need too much spiritual power support, but it is a move to step on the eight gates, not much worse than those who borrow spiritual power.

Especially on the battlefield where continuous combat is required, the more powerful the move, the more spiritual support is required. And spiritual power, as an unsustainable supply of energy sources, is as strong as the ghost king, and can only keep the fire at full power for twenty minutes at most, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it is naturally time to fight the bayonet.

All this was also taught to him by the king's two-quarters of the immortals.

According to what his master said, at the beginning, so many capable people and aliens in the human race could still fight with the absolute advantage of high-level cultivators three times that of the demon clan, because they only focused on cultivating spiritual power and neglected the body.

Therefore, the foreign Taoist priest will devote himself to studying the moves, although the tricks he uses seem simple, in fact, they also contain the way of Qimen Dunjia, and they are by no means ordinary people.

But now, the sword moves that he was proud of were so despised by the sword god, which naturally made him unhappy.

Sword God Xuanyuan Zhou saw that he was not convinced, so he picked up a slender dead branch from the ground and said to him: "You don't need spiritual power, fight the sword move alone, you come to attack me." ”

The foreign Taoist priest had this intention, so he turned over and found a branch on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Find a blade!"

"Isn't that a blade in your hand?" said Xuanyuan, holding the branch across his chest.

"That's not good, I use a sword, you use a branch, even if I win, it won't be honorable to wear it." ”

Xuanyuan Zhou Rate frowned: "Then what do you mean for the two of us to change?"

"No, no, no. After the foreign Taoist priest finished speaking, he stabbed Xuanyuan Zhou with a sword.

This sword is a sword in the bayonet style that seals the throat of an enemy, stabbing the throat of an enemy from a lower angle.

Of course, all of this is actually just a false direction, a sword to seal the throat and pretend to attack the opponent's death door, but in fact, there is a change of trick later.

If the opponent presses his sword from the top and bottom, he can transform into a sweeping sword-style Ma Lan Blossom, and directly attack the opponent's wounded door to make the opponent's arm bloom.

If the opponent wants to pull away his sword from the left and right, then he will change the stab to tease, and stab the opponent in the abdomen with a single stabbing sword style, leaving him defenseless.

If the other party only retreats, then he falls into his trap, he only needs to bow down, and the other party will naturally have no way to retreat.

When the foreign Taoist stabbed out with his sword, he was already engrossed in observing Xuanyuan Zhou's every move, and only waited for him to take the move before he made a follow-up move.

Who would have thought that this Xuanyuan Zhou rate actually played cards according to common sense, and a lunge forward, also stabbed out with a sword at himself.

It's just that his lunge is three points higher than that of the foreign Taoist, so the sword stabs the foreign Taoist's wrist at a lower angle.

When the foreign Taoist priest reacted, his wrist had already been touched by the other party, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Yo, this old guy doesn't even get on the trap!

The foreign Taoist put away his rival's confidant, picked up the sword from the ground, and swept in all directions with a sword-sweeping move, and attacked the sword god again.

Although the speed of this move is not as fast as the bayonet style, it is better than covering a wide area and a large strike range.

In addition, this sword has both offense and defense, and can be changed from sweeping to slashing, using the trick of sinking fish and falling geese or closing the moon to seal the opponent's door, and retreating can turn sweeping into a block, and live with each other's dead and injured to avoid being attacked by others.

This sword move was used, and the confidence of the foreign Taoist priest doubled.

Whether it is in terms of angle or strength, this sword is the best sword he has ever used in his life.

Of course, it is also due to the sharp blade of the C-God Soldier in his hand. The sword looks heavy, but it's actually extremely light, and there are even a few wind holes on the sides to effectively mitigate the effects of wind resistance.

Ordinary swords, there is always a slight sense of stagnation when swinging, far less than the sound of a knife. But the sword in his hand has no such feeling, not only that, but it is faster, more accurate and more ruthless than the knife.

And because it is much lighter than a knife, it is not afraid of castration at all, and as long as you change the force slightly, you can stop the sword at any angle and position.

With the blessing of this sword, coupled with his own use of such a steady move, he seems to be a husband at this moment......

It's not closed.

His sword fell again.

"The sword is a sharp weapon, it is a blade to defend and attack, every move and style must pursue a blow to achieve results, you make a move to cower, it seems to be an ambush for the enemy, but in fact it is to dig a hole for yourself, and in the end you can only bury yourself. ”

Xuanyuan Zhou picked up the sword with a branch, handed it to the foreign Taoist priest and said, "Come again!"

After speaking, without waiting for the foreign Taoist priest to react, this time he took the lead in attacking, and quickly stepped out and stabbed at the foreign Taoist priest's chest.

The foreign Taoist priest's face was nervous, and Xuanyuan Zhou rate made this move a stabbing word duel in the basic sword move, but the originally ordinary move seemed to be alive in his hands.

This sword struck straight at his chest like a speeding bullet.

The foreign Taoist priest was like a great enemy, and he retreated five steps in a row before he could find a very small angle flaw in this move.

He shook his wrist as quickly as he could, and from the inside out, he slashed his sword in a semicircle from under Xuanyuan Zhou's armpit, thinking that he would use this sword momentum to fly down with a move and fight with him.

Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Zhou would make a false move, and lightly touched his sword with a branch, and with his sword as a point of strength, he slapped a branch in the face of the foreign Taoist priest with his backhand.

The foreign Taoist priest covered his face, his eyes full of grievances: "Didn't you say that you want to be effective with one blow, and you can't think about ambushing the pen?

"I'm just a blow, huh?"

"Where is your blow, you are obviously fake attack and real defense, just wait for me to make a move and then use my angle to exert force!"

Xuanyuan Zhou rate insisted: "No, I'm just a blow." ”

"How is it possible, do you treat me as a fool?"

Xuanyuan Zhou: "My blow is called a defensive counterattack." ”