Chapter XXXVII
Soon, the cuckold warrior was hacked to death by Rowan.
But one cuckold has fallen, and there are thousands of more cuckolds.
In the next instant, two warriors with swords appeared in front of Rowan.
"Xia Yan dog thief, it's you who robbed our wife again! Suffer death! ”
I really don't have sexual interest in your wives!
Luo Wen complained in his heart, and directly raised his sword and slashed it.
Time passed quickly.
As one battle after another, Rowan hacked to death many of the people he had robbed of his wives.
Of course, sometimes you make a mistake and get killed by those cuckolds.
As the combat experience grew, the skills of "Fencing" became stronger and stronger.
Hacking to death the last warrior who shouted the hatred of taking his wife, Rowan sat next to the pile of corpses and gasped.
He was not physically tired, but mentally.
The hundreds of people next to him were all killed by him on this night.
And each of them was robbed of his wife by the man named Xia Yan.
Nima! Is your village a shared wife? A woman is the wife of all of you.
Or is this Natsuhiko too strong? A person singles out a horse, the golden gun does not fall, and hundreds of people are green?
But without giving Rowan much time to complain, his dream was over.
And he has an extra skill in his skill bar.
Fencing Lv. 1.
In the lazy morning, waking up from a dream, Rowan did not want to sleep back to sleep, but walked out of the door very excitedly.
Rowan came out at the right time, and the sun rising from the east just happened to shine the sun.
Just the right amount of sunlight brings the warmth of the world and makes Rowan feel comfortable.
Just as Rowan was enjoying this warm and quiet time, he suddenly found Master Yi standing on the martial arts training ground in front of him.
Where he was meticulously practicing his sword.
His face was full of seriousness, there were sword marks around him, and there were some subtle beads of sweat on his forehead, indicating that he had already started practicing swords.
And now it just happened to be past dawn.
He had a determination to practice swordsmanship, as he said, and worked hard to achieve it.
Even though his strength has become very strong, he has never slackened off in sword practice.
His master taught him the importance of hard work, and he carved it into his bones.
And after practicing a set of sword moves, he looked at Luo Wen, who had been waiting next to him for a long time.
"Did you see the fencing just now?"
Rowan nodded.
"See, I'm getting started now."
After practicing frantically in the dream realm last night, he already has some understanding of continuous fencing, so just now his continuous fencing, Luo Wen also saw some fame, and Master Yi's sword speed this time was much slower than before.
Compared with this time, the last time was to deliberately make things difficult for Rowan, and this time is the real teaching.
Master Yi said slowly.
"Fencing is a very difficult kind of swordsmanship, and it takes a long time to get started, so it takes a long time to practice before you can ......."
He just wanted to criticize Rowan for bragging.
saw that Rowan had already gone smoothly and performed a continuous fencing operation.
The skillfulness of the movements and the smoothness of the performance are comparable to months of practice.
And it was only a short day before he taught Rowan to fencing.
A book of swords, a quickened demonstration, and in one night, it was to the point of skillfully releasing the fencing streak.
This kind of progress can be called terrifying.
The waves in his heart were like the rough sea.
You must know that when he first cultivated, it took a long time to get started.
But even though he was very shocked in his heart, he still had a calm face on the surface.
"At all times, you must have the bearing of being a master."
This is what his master said when he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face in order to steal the quilt for him to cover in winter.
He still remembered that his master's face was breezy and calm, but his face was swollen with a few big bags.
It's as if he carved his efforts into his bones, and he also carved into the master's bearing.
Master Yi was a little sluggish, his face showing a look of thought, trying to recall what his master had taught him.
After a pause, he began to count Rowan.
"Well, I practiced very hard, but the progress was not obvious, and it took so long to use such a simple sword technique."
"It's definitely that you haven't worked hard and haven't devoted all your time to cultivation."
"You have to walk when others are climbing, and you have to run when others are walking."
"So that you have a chance of success, you see?"
"24 hours a day, you have to have 27 hours of cultivation!"
"Don't worry, you just need to work hard to cultivate, and the rest of the masters will find a way for you."
Luo Wen felt a little inexplicable when he listened to it, but he could feel Master Yi's true feelings in these words.
It's like a father saying to his young son.
"You just need to study, and I'll figure out how to use the money for studying."
Rowan felt that the scene he thought of was wonderful, but he could only think that it was Master Yi's quirk.
"Well, I'll try."
Seeing Luo Wen nodding, Master Yi also nodded with satisfaction.
Sure enough, what the Master handed down is still useful.
In the future, we will pass on these things to future generations.
I remember that there seems to be some DNA engraving technology in the country, so in the future, I will engrave these together in the DNA.
If Rowan knew what he was thinking, he would have told him out loud.
"Don't just carve messy stuff into your DNA!"
After that, along with the warm sun of the early morning and the soft breeze, Rowan still practiced swords with Master Yi.
It was only after a few hours that Mo Yun came out of the room with sleepy eyes.
And when he saw Master Yi, the whole person instantly sobered up, and immediately ran away quickly.
Master Keyi's sword was one step faster than him, and it was plunged directly in front of him.
"Boom!"
As if a god had descended from the earth, the sword directly shattered the plane in front of him.
A cold sweat broke out on Mo Yun's back, and his whole body froze.
"Where do you want to go?"
A voice came from behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Master Yi with a frosty face.
"Master, listen to my quibbles!" Mo Yun said loudly.
Master Yi said coldly directly.
"You're sleeping lazy again!"
"Every day you only cultivate after the sun rises, how can you become stronger like this!"
Immediately afterward, he added.
"Look at your new junior brother, who got up earlier than you and has better talent than you."
"I learned fencing yesterday, and I will get started today."
Mo Yun shouted in surprise when he heard that Luo Wenlian had started fencing.
"What!"
"He's got started with fencing."