The fat man took the book, flipped through it casually, and a golden light flashed into his mind, and he learned this sword technique in an instant. No return swordsmanship sword moves are indeed very simple, back and forth only seven moves, these seven moves are divided into twenty-one styles, which include all the sword positions, and a variety of strikes, such as cutting, slashing, splitting, sweeping, picking, etc., the fat man carefully realized for a while, I feel more harmful than the fat man three swords created by himself, I hate not to immediately take the sword to demonstrate the combination of various moves. Let's see if it's as powerful as the introduction says.

At this time, the old man of the system stretched out his hand and took out a book and said: "Fatty, brother, I see that you still have more than one hundred and twenty merit points, originally this herb flying light body exercise can only be exchanged for one hundred and fifty points, brother has a big reward today, and I will give it to you cheaply." Learn from him, and if you encounter demon beasts in the future, you can run faster. It's a good thing to save your life."

When the fat man heard that it was a lightweight exercise or a two-fold exchange, he took it with a smile. A ray of brilliance passed, and the fat man felt that there were many more tips in his mind to turn around, rush, fly, and lift his qi and light his body. According to the exercises in his mind, the fat man jumped out four or five meters away, like a fallen leaf, and fell into the distance gently. The fat man was overjoyed, turned around, flew lightly on a big tree more than three meters high, kept under his feet, stepped on the crown of the tree on the side of the road, jumped again and again, and the last whistle, like a cannonball, flew back to the waterhole from the top of the tree.

The old man of the system saw the fat man flying back, and laughed: "Fat man, you are jumping around in the trees with your bare butt, what kind of nerves do you have?" Don't say it, fat man, I didn't see that you still have this hobby of running naked. Yes, yes, keep it up".

Only then did the fat man realize that he was only excited and didn't even have a pair of underwear on his body, but the fat man was thick-skinned, as if nothing had happened, he put on clean clothes, ran to the old man of the system, and shouted to exchange weapons.

"Fatty, you now have seventy-two merit points, brother will give you a list of all the swords below one hundred merits, you can choose one yourself." The system didn't talk nonsense with the fat man, and directly pulled out the light curtain and pulled out a large piece of virtual images and descriptions of weapons.

The fat man looked at the rows of divine weapons, all of them were hot, and he couldn't wait to exchange them all, and he changed them all in a minute, pulling the wind, it was too windy. China's top ten ancient swords, all of them are in it, and even some famous swords in martial arts novels have a lot of them. The fat man was dazzled and blinded.

This Heavenly Sword is good, relying on the sky is not out, who is competing. No, the Heavenly Sword is too thin, and it is not in harmony with the fat man's figure. Fish intestines, no, too short. At last the fat man stopped in front of a sword, staring straight at the sword, and saliva flowed from the elder. It's too windy, this is a weapon used by men, real men, with a big sword, this sword is absolutely amazing. The fat man pointed to the wide and heavy sword and said to the system: "Brother Dun, I have chosen, just this one, well, Tai'a sword, it takes sixty merit points to exchange." That's it".

The old man of the system looked at the Tai A sword and tilted his head to look at the fat man, and said: "Fat man, I can't see it, you kid has a good eye, this Tai A sword is in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Ou Yezi and the two major sword casters joined forces to use the meteorite outside the sky and fused the hardware of the Ying cast, this sword is five feet long, the handle is seven inches long, the sword body is wide and heavy, which can accommodate the transmission of true qi to the greatest extent, and it is most suitable for people like you to use." But this sword is a mighty sword, it's a bit of a pity to let such a lewd dead fat man use it"!

The fat man smiled when he heard this, brother is obscene, I pour, old man, you are talking about yourself, and you don't talk at the moment, looking at the old man of the system, the old man was furious when he was seen, and his hand stretched out slightly, pulled the Tai'a sword out of the void, and threw it to the fat man who wanted to wear it, and played with the crystal nucleus while taking care of himself.

The fat man was overjoyed to receive the sword, and caressed the big sword lovingly, there is no man who does not love weapons, this is the first weapon he has, and the fat man has directly ignored the poor bronze sword that turned into pieces. The fat man is 1.75 meters tall, and this sword is about 1.56 meters tall, almost catching up with the fat man's height, cool, this is what men use. The previous Divine Horse Bronze Sword Divine Horse was weakly exploded.

The fat man carried the big sword, put on a posture, and practiced the no-return swordsmanship at a glance, not to mention, this kind of swordsmanship that pays attention to the sword has no return, the sword has no return, and the swordsmanship is categorical, with the big sword in the hand of the fat man, so that there is a special power. The fat man repeatedly demonstrated and practiced these seven swordsmanship. From it, you can understand the sword intent and mystery in swordsmanship.

After practicing for a long time, the fat man felt tired, so he casually ate some bread and ham and other food, drank some water, ran to the small courtyard in the valley, picked a room, spread mattresses and other things, made a bunk, and slept directly. It's still not fully prepared, brother, there isn't even a bed in this room, I'm going out tomorrow, find a furniture supermarket, and my brother will pick one. The fat man fell asleep in a daze of thoughts.

The fat man was tired for most of the night, and he slept very soundly, and when the fat man dreamed of becoming rich and handsome, driving a luxury car, taking his little brother, and enjoying the eyes of many beautiful eyebrows, the obscene voice of the old man in the system sounded: "Fat man, wake up, it's time to get up and pee", the fat man who was interrupted from his dream was about to open his eyes and find a place to vent, only to feel that his ears were being pulled up, "Ouch, let go, let go, it hurts, it hurts." Under the pain of the fat man, a bone crawled up, and looked angrily at the old man of the system who started it.

"Fatty, you're still sleeping, aren't you in a hurry to go home? Now that it's bright outside, the demon beasts outside are estimated to have left early, so why don't you take this opportunity to leave?"

The fat man didn't forget to hold his big sword when he slept, ran to the edge of the small pool, wiped his face casually, and the fat man moved his mind and left the demon refining pot.

As soon as he hit it, the fat man hurriedly looked left and right, fortunately, there was no demon beast, looking at the anti-theft door that fell to the ground with a big hole, the fat man was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately his brother had a demon refining pot, otherwise, he really had to feed the demon beast yesterday.

The fat man slipped downstairs and looked at the street outside, the deserted street, the empty silence. The fat man carried the Tai'a sword and walked majestically to the west end of the street. The fat man's hometown is in a small ravine about fifty or sixty miles west of this city. The village has three or four thousand people, and the village is bordered by mountain ranges. It's the second day of the end of the world, and after a night of earth-shattering changes, the fat man is worried that something will happen to his parents at home. It is much safer to come to the countryside than to the city, and rural people do not have any entertainment programs at night, and they rarely come out at night, and they all watch TV in the house. I don't think there will be too many zombies, I'm afraid that the monsters will run into the house. The fat man didn't dare to think about it anymore. I have to think of a way to get home as quickly as possible.

The fat man belongs to the car-free family, he can't drive a car, and the fat man hasn't even touched the steering wheel. It's sad. People who can't drive can't afford to be hurt, so the fat man has to perform light skills, tiptoe to the ground, and rush to the highway intersection in the west of the city.

In addition to being slow, the first-level zombies are also more afraid of light, and the fat man rushed all the way over, and sporadically encountered some white zombies who were exposed to the sun looking for places to hide, and he solved them one by one. The acquired cultivation, coupled with the strength of the no-return swordsmanship, coupled with the sharpness of the Tai'a sword, the fat man is now killing these first-level zombies as if cutting melons and vegetables, sometimes, the fat man doesn't stop, a sharp turn, three or four zombies are beheaded by him. According to the old man of the system, it is still relatively safe during the day now, and at the beginning of the end of the world, zombies and monsters are all anxious to find a place to absorb and digest the huge energy in their bodies, and only come out at night to find blood food and absorb the power of Yuehua to cultivate.

As the head of the day got higher and higher, there were gradually many traces of human beings on the streets, many people with rudimentary weapons, came out to find something to eat, these people did not have overnight food at home, most of them still closed the door tightly, hid themselves tightly, hid at home and waited for the next rescue work of the political axe.

The fat man drove all the way for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the highway intersection, the fat man stopped, stood on the side of the highway, looked at the high-speed public speed entrance, a large piece of messy vehicles, and frowned, needless to say, this must have been done last night when the big changes were made, the intersection was like this, and it seemed that the hope of taking a ride home was disappointed. The fat man sighed softly, there is no way, go back, fortunately, my brother will work lightly.

Just as the fat man was about to leave from the highway intersection, a weak, crying voice for help came: "Help, help, can someone help me?" "Woo woo" is very quiet, if it weren't for the fat man's acquired cultivation now, he might not be able to hear it. Well, listening to the voice, it should be a woman, and the fat man has always thought he is a good person. Hearing the cry for help, he didn't say a word, and directly searched for it in a few voices.

The voice came from the toll guard in the middle of the highway, and the fat man approached, knocked on the glass on the window, and shouted softly: "Is there anyone?" You're safe now, the zombies are gone, and you're ready to come out!"

As soon as the fat man's shout fell, the door in the watchtower opened suddenly, and out of the door came a young girl wearing a police hat and a light blue police uniform, the girl looked at the fat man carrying a big sword, and after making sure that there was no danger, she beckoned to the door: "Xiao Yi come out, it's safe, there are really no zombies." Reaching out, he pulled out a beautiful girl who was also wearing a police uniform and had short hair.