Roland seemed quiet, just standing in front of his horse, holding the hilt of his sword in both hands, and the back of the knife resting on his left shoulder.

Because the Miao knife is very long, it will be quite laborious to hold in the hand if it is not wielded. It is also impossible to wear it on the waist, and it is even more difficult to get out of the knife if it is carried behind the back.

Therefore, most of the time, the Miao knife will be on the shoulder, which is easy to carry, and most of the time, the Miao knife's action also starts from this posture.

Li Linmu's sword struck the ground, his voice getting heavier and heavier, and he continued to move forward slowly.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and Xisha subconsciously clenched his little fists on the side.

Just when he was still three meters away from Roland, the wooden sword suddenly struck on the concrete floor with heavier force, and with the strength of the rebound, he took a step forward, and the long sword in his right hand suddenly slashed forward.

It's lightning fast.

It's just that Roland's reaction speed is faster, and the moment Li Lin picks up the long sword, he has already moved.

He took a sharp step back, and Miao Dao slashed forward with the force of his wrist.

Roland's retreat was too fast, Li Lin directly slashed the air with a sword, and before he could collect it, Roland's much longer Miao knife slashed directly at his shoulder protector.

The horn sounded and then bounced upwards. This is the effect of Roland's strength.

"Stop!"

Qi Shaoqiu, who was on the sidelines, shouted: "Roland wins." ”

Li Lin took off the protective gear, and then patted his shoulder in some confusion, although there was protective gear to protect him, and Roland also regained his strength, but the wooden knife cut down, and his shoulder would still be a little numb.

He asked curiously, "Why are you so quick to react?" ”

Roland smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm more talented." ”

Li Lin snorted and did not speak again. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although Li Lin has not systematically practiced cold weapon techniques, in the game, he and the veteran have learned basic military swordsmanship, and in the past six months, he has participated in nearly 100 battles of all sizes. He has died more than twenty times. Because he died too many times, he couldn't lose experience at every turn, so until now he was still at lv4 and didn't reach lv5.

After so many battles, he found that he was almost at the limit of his melee ability, and although he could continue to improve by leveling up and learning more specializations, those were purely numerical improvements, not skill improvements.

If you meet a player with a similar level of equipment, but if the opponent's skills are better than yours, you will suffer a big loss.

With such a thought, he ran offline to learn the technique of cold weapons.

Although he is not good at skills, his eyesight has been practiced during this time.

As soon as Roland retreated just now, his reaction speed was very fast, and the moment he raised his hand to attack, he had already retreated.

Almost synchronous.

Otherwise, his sword wouldn't have been slashed so easily.

"People who have fast brains can even react quickly?" Li Lin felt a little unfair, and he sat on the cement pier next to him: "You are such talented people and so powerful, how can we ordinary people live?" ”

Roland smiled and removed his protective gear: "But you have money." ”

Hearing this, Li Lin's expression became even more uncomfortable. He said cowardly: "Generally speaking, isn't it that we local tyrants only talk like this when we meet geniuses and slap geniuses in the face?" No matter how capable you are, I just need to be rich. As a result, now you have comforted me directly with these words, and the way of this world ......"

Qi Shaoqiu was amused when he heard it on the side, he walked up and said, "See, your foundation is too poor now, you can't even move with a basic sword, let's start with the basics." ”

Li Lin responded.

Later, under the guidance of Qi Shaoqiu, Li Lin first learned the most basic movement posture, while Roland practiced the routines by himself.

Soon it was noon, and when Roland was about to go home, Xisha pulled him aside and asked, "How is your Taoist health preservation practice?" ”

Roland shook his head: "There is no progress. ”

It's true that there is no progress, and now he takes an hour to sit for a while before entering the game every day.

But I didn't feel any strange warm currents, and I didn't feel any sense of gas.

If I want to say that there is some improvement, that is, now he will not feel numb in his legs after sitting cross-legged for an hour, and he seems to have adapted quite a lot.

"Don't worry, you've only been practicing for a month. I practiced for almost a year before I felt angry. Xisha looked indifferent, and then stuffed something into his hand: "This is incense, it has the effect of calming the mind, I usually practice when the qi is not smooth, I will light some, you can take it and try it." ”

"Incense is quite expensive." Roland found that the incense was wrapped in a handkerchief, and the texture of this handkerchief was very unique, and it was very comfortable to touch, not like it was made mechanically, but like it was handmade: "I'll give you money." ”

"What are the big men doing so politely! This stuff is not expensive. Xisha left such a sentence in a light tone, turned around and left.

"Thank you." Roland waved at Xisha's back.

At this time, Li Lin walked over and asked with a smile, "How does this girl feel?" ”

"Pretty good. A very diligent girl, her personality seems to be relatively cold, but in fact, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she is very good to the friends she knows. ”

Roland thought for a moment and commented.

"Sounds like a good wife." Li Lin laughed ambiguously, and then asked, "If I didn't send you home." ”

"Forget it. I came here on a bicycle. Roland waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go first."

The two parted at the entrance of the sword hall, and the red sports car roared away.

Roland rode his bicycle home slowly.

After lunch, Roland opened the forum as usual, and then found that the data power O'Neill was chatting with him privately, so that he would immediately go to the penguin group when he saw the news, and there was something important.

Then Roland opened the penguin colony, O'Neill was online, and as soon as he saw him online, he immediately sent a message.

"Yesterday, a player found a strange blueprint on the black market in Wangcheng, and he thought it looked like a magic model, so he sent me a third of it, and I thought it looked like it, so he bought it for a lot of money."

"And then?" Roland asked.

"I can't read !!!"

O'Neill hit several exclamation marks in a row.

Then he continued.

"In the past six months now, the magic models we have come into contact with have been traced and inherited. But this model is clearly not the same system as the magic model we have learned. ”

"Elven magic?" Roland asked.

"It's possible."

Roland thought for a moment and said, "Can I take a look?" ”

"Who thinks it's useful now but you? I asked you to go online to see if you could see something. If so, let me know. ”

Roland replied: "No problem. ”

After a while, an email came.

Roland opens the attachment, and a strange 'drawing' appears in the center of the computer screen.