Midnight.

Backyard, medicine furrow.

The sparse medicinal plants are like barren grass and thorns, dotted with various flower shapes, a gust of wind passes, and the fragrance fills the garden.

The moonlight is like a sword, like yarn, like white water, like a layer of film that Lang loves but has not yet broken.

Cui Yourong held a sword in his hand and stood in the medicine furrow.

The majestic and plump figure is bathed in a faint moonlight, like a fairy yarn.

The dignified and clear face seems to be engraved on the moon ring, holding Chang'e who is holding the moon rabbit.

Two zhang away, Chen Yanjun clenched his fists and said:

"It's Chen's selfishness tonight, if Mrs. is inconvenient, don't be reluctant...... I can also ask Qiu Hao for advice. ”

Before midnight, after taking a bath, Chen Yanjun dragged Xiaoyue to find a lot of advanced physical art cheats.

But after going over and over again, I practiced for a long time, and I couldn't add some physical skills.

He suddenly realized that his physical skills had been perfected.

These so-called high-level cheats are actually just a variety of combos and combination routines.

And his perfect physical skills have long been amorphous, eclectic, and if he moves smoothly, there are thousands of changes, making the opponent elusive, otherwise it is impossible to sneak attack the thunder butler who is a nine-rank martial artist!

At present, if you want to reach a higher realm, you can only practice in actual combat.

After the basic training is perfect, actual combat is the only way to advance.

And you have to skip the level of the challenge to get faster bonus points.

Theoretically, Chen Yanjun should choose to ask Qiu Hao for advice.

Cultivation has a great bonus to speed and strength, and the physical skills of the Qiuhao Seventh-Rank Beast Master are definitely stronger than that of the Lady Eight-Rank Beast Master.

However, it is inevitable that there will be unexpected contact between men and women when they ask for physical skills, not to mention that handsome men and beautiful women are too close, and it is easy to have strange feelings.

Therefore, Chen Yanjun would rather find his wife.

This is the woman he is going to marry in the future, even if he inadvertently eats her tofu, it can be regarded as a trial in advance, he stands up to the sky and has a clear conscience.

However, to Cui Yourong's ears, this sentence seemed like a threat to her.

As if to say: If you don't accompany me, I'll let your daughter accompany me......

Midnight cordyceps squirting, like the moon.

In Qingyun's eyes, the sword aura was dense.

"It's okay, Qiu Hao's swordsmanship was taught by me."

Chen Yanjun bowed slightly, feeling that he had found the right person.

"Tonight, Chen is here to hone his physical skills, and he has come to challenge the level, and Mrs. Don't want to release the water."

Cui Yourong was also the first time he had heard the saying that mortals and eight-rank cultivators would learn to hone their physical skills.

If she hadn't seen Chen Gongzi wash her marrow and enter the third realm of qi cultivation, she would have thought that she wanted to tease her......

"In that case, why not decide to win or lose?"

Chen Yanjun asked:

"How?"

Cui Yourong said:

"Whoever is touched by the opponent's sword first, or touches the medicine plant in the medicine furrow, loses."

Chen Yanjun was stunned, thinking to himself, where did I get the sword?

"Bet on what?"

"If I win, no matter what happens in the house tomorrow, please don't take half a step out of the door."

Chen Yanjun understood that his wife, like Qiu Mao, wanted to protect him.

"What if I win?"

Cui Yourong asked:

"What does Childe want?"

Chen Yanjun looked up at the moon and smiled:

"The house is safe, that's all."

What he meant was that in order to protect his future wife and daughter, he might choose to walk out of the house tomorrow.

Cui Yourong had the winning ticket in his hand, didn't say anything, and only handed Chen Yanjun a thin silver sword.

This is the first time Chen Yanjun has touched a sword since he crossed into this world.

The sword is a mortal sword, the blade is extremely sharp, light and thin.

Chen Yanjun has never practiced swords, but fortunately, in a spiritless state, there is no essential difference between swordsmanship and physical arts.

Speed, Strength, Agility, Tactics...... Indispensable.

The difficulty of the sword competition is that the two sides cannot touch the drug strain, and the division of the drug plant is uneven and irregular.

Chen Yanjun has little chance of winning.

The good thing is that he doesn't need to win.

Just add some points if you can.

Seeing that he couldn't get close, Chen Yanjun had to defend and counterattack, hugging his fists:

"Madame, please make a move."

Cui Yourong pointed at Chen Yanjun.

The man did not move, and neither did the sword.

Chen Yanjun's ears moved slightly, and he vaguely heard the sound of ten thousand swords ringing in unison!

When I looked closely, the colorless sword qi was wrapped in the moonlight evening breeze, rushing like a stream......

What about a good physical skill?

This night, Chen Yanjun experienced the power of a cultivator for the first time.

This night, Madame fulfilled her promise and did not release water, and kept deflecting and releasing sword qi.

Chen Yanjun was defeated by the sword qi.

He hasn't lost yet, though.

The sword itself didn't touch him, and he would rather be covered in bruises than touch the medicine strain.

At the same time, in order to protect himself, he also avoided fatal injuries.

After one operation, the panel has moved.

[Physical Skill +1, Progress 93/100 (Perfect)!] 】

[Physical Skill +1, Progress 94/100 (Perfect)!] 】

[Physical Technique +1......]

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was covered in blood, Cui Yourong frowned slightly, and was a little distressed.

But at the same time, she vaguely saw that Chen Yanjun was on the verge of being about to enter the product.

Posture, defense, and adaptation to sword qi all improve in battle......

She was a little surprised, but she gradually got used to it.

So, he gritted his teeth and did not let go, but instead increased the speed and sharpness of the sword qi.

Chen Yanjun battled wits and courage with sword qi all night.

Soon, the progress of the bonus point will not move to 95......

You have to take the initiative!

Chen Yanjun began to try, grasping the sword qi in his hand.

Whoosh!

At the beginning, the palm was easily injured, and the skin cut by the sword qi was open, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But soon, following the direction and speed of the sword qi, he gradually controlled the speed and sharpness of the sword qi.

Speaking of which, Madame is not a real kendo powerhouse, and the sword qi damage is limited.

Soon, he relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and he was able to hold the sword qi with his bare hands.

Then, he tried to slap the air with his hand, which instantly caused the air flow to disturb and divert the direction of the sword qi.

There was a continuous crackling sound!

In the end, after mastering the characteristics of the sword qi, he took a reckless step and used his strength to attract the sword qi into his body......

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

[Physical Arts+1, Progress 96/100 (Perfect)!] 】

[Physical Skill +1, Progress 97/100 (Perfect)!] 】

[Physical Technique +1......]

Chen Yanjun's body was full of blood inside and out, but his heart was extremely open-minded.

The physical skills are magnificent, and there is a lot to be done!

Glanced at the panel.

[Physical: 99/100 (Perfect)]

Stuck at 99 again!

Chen Yanjun was speechless...... It's understandable that the repair is stuck in 99, you are a mortal skill card ghost!

Complaining won't solve the problem.

He calmed down and decided to take the initiative.

The highest level of physical arts, there must be a sharp spirit of active attack, and defense is not the original intention of physical arts.

Just like he took the initiative to attack the sword qi just now, and quickly brought the physical skill bonus points.

This time, he is going to take the initiative to attack Madame!

I'm sorry......

He thought silently in his heart, his body was like a swimming dragon, constantly slapping his sword qi, twisting in the air, and approaching his wife.

Suddenly, I found a gap, stepped on the soles of my feet, and the earth and rocks under my feet exploded.

Bang!

Cui Yourong has been improving the power of sword qi, cooperating with Chen Yanjun's physical skills, and suddenly heard the medicine furrow explode, and his attention was diverted in an instant-

Unexpectedly, Chen Yanjun had already leaned over and leaped forward, and a sword stabbed her left chest.

Cui Yourong's eyes were cold, although as a beast master, she rarely fought in person, but she was also an eight-rank cultivator.

Now that she was attacked by Chen Yanjun's sword, she instantly burst out with an eight-rank spiritual pressure.

The majestic Fengzi suddenly became extremely dexterous, and on the instinctive side of his body, he flashed and flint, and a sword met him and stabbed at Chen Yanjun's left chest.

It's instinct.

Only when the sword was pierced did he realize that this sword was too dangerous for mortals.

Cui Yourong hurriedly put away his sword, gave up resistance in mid-air, and closed his eyes to meet the sword.

Chen Yanjun was also dumbfounded.

He understood that his sword could not break through the defense of the eighth-rank cultivator's body.

But Madame gave up her resistance and stabbed her sword into the plump bosom......

Not quite right.

So, he suddenly made a sudden brake with one foot in the air, and with a twist of his body, he actually bypassed his wife.

His feet landed on the ground and he stepped on the strain steadily.

Holding a sword in his left hand and a horizontal arm with his right arm, he held the unbalanced and fallen lady in his arms.

He inadvertently made an emergency brake in an instant, and the eighth-rank cultivator didn't do it......

[Physical Skill +1, Progress 100/100 (Peak)]

Chen Yanjun was covered in blood, like a red coat.

He looked down at the surprised face of the lady in his arms, like a fairy who had fallen to the earth.

Just as the moonlight was falling, there were ripples in the bosom of the snow gully.

"Tonight's moon...... It's beautiful. ”