"There is actually a swordsmanship inheritance in the new world?"

The swordsman Hou Gong felt a little strange.

From the bottom of his heart, Hou Gong felt that the sword was not such a popular weapon.

Although in many cultures of the Federal East Asian Region, this weapon is quite revered.

But in actual combat, you can see the proportion of weapons used by the players.

Although, players who chose swords due to cultural influences in the early stage will also switch to other weapons as their combat experience increases.

And players who have always been obsessed with swords, there are not many to talk about.

Perhaps, but more often than not, it is used as a "weapon of dignity".

After all, if neither mechanical crossbows nor firearms can solve the enemy.

At the current level of Federation players, most players are not able to resist as much as they should in melee combat.

For classes that don't have the ability to master weapons and melee combat, it's basically up to players to figure out how to improve.

For now, Federation players, who have not yet gone far in their career paths, have naturally not yet developed this aspect.

As for Hou Gong......

He tightened the swords at his waist.

The origin of the choice of this weapon, he could no longer remember.

Maybe it's because of a drunken gossip with a gaming teammate, or maybe it's because of a girl's words.

Or maybe it's because of a movie, a ......

In a word, he chose this weapon.

And, from the virtual world all the way to the real world.

I'm not a pure swordsman......

Hou Gong thought silently.

Compared to the swordsman who is extremely good at the sword described in those books, he is obviously too philistine.

He was fascinated by the adoring gaze in the eyes of others when he danced with his sword.

I also feel happy that people are amazed at how their weapons look.

However, I still crave stronger kendo......

Hou Gong looked at his twin swords, they were the products of bringing together the Federation's cutting-edge alloy technology.

And a sword as sharp as this shouldn't just slit the throat of a goblin......

I, or rather, they crave more......

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New World - Sanam

In the silence of the night, the hustle and bustle of civilization has dissipated.

Where the moonlight fails to shine, darkness reigns all.

And in the darkness, many lives interpret their quiet but unknown lives.

A large black panther looms in the shadows as it weaves through the jungle.

Few people are aware of its existence, and many more lives have gone to another place after learning of its existence.

A place of eternity where there is no longer pain and despair, but only coldness and silence......

The panther stared silently into the forest, which it knew was its territory.

It has been active in this forest since it became sapient.

There are no rivers that completely divide the forest, only small streams trickle through the forest.

The panther didn't know how many years he had spent in this forest.

It is aware of the change of morning and dusk and the alternation of day and night, but it does not pay attention to the passage of time.

After all, those are meaningless to it.

Whether it's a warm and bright spring day or a bitterly frosty winter day, it can always find food to fill its stomach.

It is not bound by hunger, but retreats into deep caves because of the appearance of the sun.

The panther is not afraid of the sun, but it does not like light.

In the darkness, it can have the power of absolute domination, and it will have the confidence to deal with everything calmly.

Today's diet is over, and the panther decides to go to the small lake in the distance to have a look.

It likes to watch the moon fall into the lake, and it is a picture that makes it feel peaceful.

However, at this moment, there was a fluttering sound.

The panther didn't stop, thinking it might be some stupid bird passing by.

Many years ago, when it was a cub, it ate birds.

There wasn't much meat, but it was enough to lick its hungry stomach.

Later, it doesn't need to eat birds to get by.

But soon, the panther discovers that the silly bird doesn't seem to be just passing.

It calmly and gracefully raised its head and glanced at the moon owl that was staring at it with its huge eyes.

Then, a trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the black panther.

It hadn't seen a creature in a long time, something strange to it.

This snow-white stupid bird is obviously from an unfamiliar area.

The panther was wondering if he was going to eat each other:

In its cognition, the most thorough and simple way to understand the other party is to touch it with its own minions and stomach pouch.

And just then, the moon owl flew down the treetops.

Then, under the panther's watchful eye, the moon owl transformed into an orange cat.

Panther:???

"Meow ......"

Yi Chun tried to greet the other party, and his luck seemed to be good tonight.

Not long after he flew out of town, he found the suspected feline lord in the forest.

But obviously, the other party obviously did not appreciate it.

In other words, in terms of Yi Chun's body type, in the eyes of the other party, he is not qualified to communicate.

In an instant, the black panther who had been standing calmly suddenly pounced on Yi Chun!

The black fur makes its sneak attack unrecognizable!

Only the rather sharp sound of breaking the air is particularly harsh in the silence!

"Whew!"

However, when the panther panther swooped down on its foe with a dangerous roar.

To its surprise, it found that its sneak attack had failed.

"Roar!"

At this time, the panther began to face up to the enemy it encountered this time.

It stared coldly at the orange cat that had run to the other side at some point, wondering what it was.

Wild cats are not uncommon in this forest, and they have naturally hunted them as prey.

Therefore, it knew that the orange cat in front of it was obviously not an ordinary orange cat.

"Meow ......"

In the panther's field of vision, the orange cat's eyes still seemed so calm.

Feeling the kindness and faint danger conveyed by the other party's cry again, the black panther felt that the other party might have reached the breeding season......

Well, for ordinary life in the wild, there is no time for idle nonsense.

Encounters of the same kind often mean a bloody battle or a fierce battle.

After all, sometimes, suitable and fat hunting grounds are also a rare resource.

"Roaring ......"

The panther let out some kind of low growl, and it felt that the guy on the other side might have some cognitive impairment.

Of course, the term cognitive impairment does not exist in the consciousness of the Panther.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't form this kind of consciousness.

Words do not appear to create a certain concept, but to summarize it.

But they existed long before they could be put into words......

After a not-so-friendly beginning, a leopard and a cat finally communicated kindly.

And in the darkness and silence of the forest, their conversation clearly attracts many unknown eyes......