CHAPTER XIII. Mentoring & Advancement

Three days later, in an open space outside the town, Old Nice and Lin Hao were talking together in the morning glow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, the sky has gradually brightened, and a red glow has appeared in the east, and after a while, the sky is completely dyed red by the red glow, and then a round of red sun slowly rises.

After Lin Hao killed the monster three days ago, his body was completely out of strength, and then he passed out, but fortunately, Terry and Will were by his side, and brought him back to the town, and it was not until a day later that he woke up.

Fortunately, after he told Old Nice about what happened in the mine, the system prompted him that the task had been completed, which made Lin Hao breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise he would really lose his wife and lose his soldiers.

"The swordsmanship and sword skills in this world are vast, no one can master all the swordsmanship, although the swordsmanship is high and low, but there is no absolute gap, for a truly powerful swordsman, the sword is not fundamental, the sword in the heart, that is what makes a swordsman really strong."

"Remember, a sword is not a dead thing, and a truly powerful swordsman will definitely bring the sword in his hand back to life."

"Lin, attack me with all your might, let me see what your strength is."

As Old Nice's words fell, Lin Hao was not polite, his right hand was raised upward, and the Silver Moon Long Sword in his hand pressed towards the other party with a fierce momentum.

In the face of Lin Hao's sword as fast as the wind, Old Nice's face did not show any panicked expression, only to see his right hand raised upward, blocking the long sword in his hand upward, only listening to the crisp sound of "clanging", feeling the amazing power coming from the sword, Old Nice's face also showed a somewhat surprised expression, his body took a few steps back, and then the long sword in his right hand slashed, bringing out a graceful arc.

Lin Hao only felt that his blow was like hitting a sponge, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and then with the movement of the long sword in the opponent's hand, the silver moon long sword in his hand unconsciously moved with the other party's movements.

Secretly startled in his heart, Lin Hao's right arm bulged, and the arm that was already extremely thick became three points thicker, and then his wrist shook hard, and the long sword in his hand shook at an extremely fast speed, and the high-speed shock frequency made Old Nice unable to control the movement of the sword for a while, and taking this opportunity, he also hurriedly collected his sword and retreated, leaving the opponent's attack range.

Seeing that Lin Hao got rid of his entanglement, Old Ness did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for his next round of attacks.

Being so despised by the other party, Lin Hao was not angry, the strength of the old man was indeed amazing, especially after really fighting the other party, he understood what kind of powerful power was hidden under the body of this old man who seemed to be in the twilight, the strength of the other party was like a deep pool, and he couldn't see it at all.

Flying up again, the long sword in Lin Hao's hand was like flying, and one sword after another stabbed towards Old Nice's body, the sword light flashed, which was dizzying, but from beginning to end, he didn't even touch the other party's clothes.

On the other hand, Lao Nice's face was always full of smiles, his speed every time he took out the sword was not fast, and his strength was not great, but every time he could intercept the long sword in Lin Hao's hand, which made him so aggrieved.

The other party is like a lonely boat in a storm, obviously dangerous, but it will never overturn, but tread the waves and sing in the wind.

However, with the passage of time, Lin Hao's use of swordsmanship has become more and more proficient, and the long sword in his hand has slowly "come to life", rotating freely in his hand.

From sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise, the cycle of day and night is endless. In the next few days, except for the most basic eating and sleeping, Lin Hao spent almost all of his time honing his sword skills, and his whole person was like a madman. The long sword stabbed out of his hand again and again, either dignified and magnificent, or tricky and weird, insidious and vicious.

And with his swinging of the sword again and again, Lin Hao's whole temperament also began to change, if Lin Hao was a bloody sword in the past, then now he is a simple and unpretentious heavy sword.

The heavy sword has no edge, but in terms of destructive power, it is stronger than the sharp sword.

A few days later, with a crisp sound of "clanging", Lin Haozhong's long sword spun, and after swinging away Old Nice's long sword, and then the long sword in his hand was like an elf, as if it had come to life, and it jumped and stabbed the opponent's chest again.

Rao is old Ness reacted quickly, and his clothes were still cut by the long sword in Lin Hao's hand.

And after swinging this sword, the crisp prompt sound of the system swept away the happiness that Lin Hao had suffered in the past few days, and the whole person became energetic again.

"Ding, you have met the conditions for the swordsman to advance, do you want to choose the advanced?"

Without thinking about it, Lin Hao naturally chose yes.

"Ding, congratulations on your breakthrough to become a first-order swordsman. You gain 1000 merit and 200 energy. ā€

Lin Hao didn't expect that there would be rewards of merit points and energy points for breaking through the ranks, which was really an unexpected joy. In this way, with the 200 energy points obtained from completing the "Finding the Truth" quest before, his energy points have reached 400 points.

When Lin Hao came back from the joy, there was still the shadow of Old Nice in front of him, knowing what the other party meant, he didn't say anything, picked up the long sword in his hand, and walked to the beach.

The waves were rolling, the remnant sun was like blood, and the gusts of sea breeze swept across Lin Hao's cheeks, dispelling the exhaustion of his body for him.

Facing the rolling waves, Lin Hao's mouth opened, and a thunderous roar came out of his mouth, as if he wanted to vent all the bitterness and helplessness in his heart, and with his roar, even the clothes on his body crackled.

Then Lin Hao's whole person rushed directly towards the waves like this, and the waves several feet high slapped towards him with a huge impact, in the face of this amazing power of heaven and earth, Lin Hao did not choose to retreat, his body met it head-on, and the long sword swung straight forward.

There is no fear, and there is nothing to fear.

After the waves, Lin Hao's figure soaked in sea water was revealed, and he noticed that he was wet, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then walked towards the "Warrior".

These days, because of him, these sailors who are like arrows have to wait anxiously on the ship, but no matter how urgent their hearts are, the crew did not come to disturb Lin Hao, but now, it is time for them to set sail again.

The sea breeze is gusting, the waves are rolling, telling a song of parting, and the end of the performance.