Chapter Eighty-Three: Swordsmanship Reaches the Highest Level
Fusu stretches his waist and moves his muscles and bones.
After washing carefully, he picked up a sword and walked out.
Outside the tent, wielding his sword.
Because swordsmanship has reached the realm of 'reaching the peak'.
At the moment, it is a good thing to wield.
It's as if the sword is an extension of the arm.
No matter how you wield it, you can do it with ease.
The sharp blade pierced the sky, and in addition to a crisp sound, a cold light was revealed.
The thirteen basic moves are coherent and silky.
So much so that every move shows superb swordsmanship.
Even if you are a swordsman, you will be amazed by the swordsmanship shown by Fusu.
Wave briefly for three to five minutes.
The cold prompt sound of the system frequently rings in my head.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for wielding the long sword once, rewarding 998 proficiency points!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for wielding the long sword once, rewarding 999 proficiency points!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for wielding the sword once, rewarding 1001 proficiency points!"
……
A total of 10 beeps sounding in my head to reward proficiency.
Although I only practiced for three to five minutes, such a short time was not enough to do a handiwork.
But Fusu increased his swordsmanship by 10,000 points.
Therefore, less than one handicraft time is equal to 10,000 proficiency points.
In this way, who still does the handiwork?
The swordsmanship has increased by 10,000 proficiency points, and the realm has also been improved from 'reaching the peak' to the highest realm of 'Perfection'!
This is the third skill that has been promoted to the highest level!
And the swordsmanship, Fusu only took three or four days.
From zero to the highest.
It only took three or four days.
It takes at least ten years for others to practice a skill, and to master it!
If you still want to start a sect and become a generation of grandmasters.
I'm afraid it will be thirty or fifty years.
But let's.
In three or four days, a skill can be raised to the highest level.
Isn't this cool to death?
If this spreads, you can't envy others?
It will definitely be called a demon by others.
Alas!
It's so boring!
In three or four days, the swordsmanship was raised to the highest level.
Now even if we fight against Pei Min, the Sword Saint of the Tang Kingdom, we can have a nine-point ninety-ten percent win rate!
Why is there still a little bit of a losing rate?
Because we Fusu is a low-key person.
That little bit of defeat, even if it's not to slap your face.
Now that swordsmanship, marksmanship, and archery have been promoted to the highest level, what is the next improvement?
You have to think about it.
Although you can improve anything, anyway, the speed of improvement is so fast, but there has to be a sequence!
Throughout the ages, the generals of the cowhide have used Fang Tian to draw halberds.
If you want to control Fang Tian's painting halberd, you must be infinitely powerful, superb in martial arts, and proficient in all eighteen weapons.
Because Fang Tian's halberd painting is very heavy, the technique is also extremely complicated.
Ordinary generals can't control it at all.
Even if it was Ran Min, the weapon he used was not the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but a double-edged spear.
But!
If you want to be famous in the world and make the enemy fearful, you have to use Fang Tian to draw a halberd.
The reason why we asked Gao Shun to build the 'Cold Dragon' gun was because his physique was not good at that time.
Only more than seventy.
Unable to handle heavy weapons.
But now it's different!
Our constitution has reached 92, we can try a heavier weapon.
The heavier the weapon, the heavier the blow to the enemy, and the greater the lethality.
Yes.
It's up to you!
Wait a minute, let Gao Shun build a Fang Tian painting halberd weighing seventy-two catties.
"Huh!"
Fusu put the sword back into the sheath, and just turned around, but saw Princess Xiangling standing in place.
He looked dumbfounded, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Huh?" Fusu frowned, "Are you stunned there pretending to be a dog?" ”
"Dogs?" Princess Xiangling was stunned for a moment, "What is a dog?" ”
"You don't even know that?" Fu Su shook his head and shook his head, "The dog that the priest ties with grass is called a dog!" ”
"That's it! Chinese culture is really broad and profound! Live and learn! Princess Xiangling looked like she was suddenly enlightened, "I didn't pretend to be a dog!" ”
"Then what are you doing there?"
"I'm ......" Lord Xiangling strode forward and carefully looked at the arm of the man in front of him, "Teng Li, your swordsmanship is so good!" Can you teach me? I want to learn! ”
Fusu's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled: "Do you want to learn?" ”
"Yes, yes, I want to learn! Can you teach me? Princess Xiangling looked eager, her eyes widened, "I don't want to be as strong as Teng Li, I just want to learn a trick and a half and exercise my body!" ”
"Exercising?" Fu Su sneered, his eyes suddenly opened, and he strode forward, "Are you sure you didn't learn swordsmanship to assassinate me?" ”
"Huh?" Princess Xiangling shook her head again and again, "Of course not, how could I assassinate you?" ”
"Don't teach!" Fusu snorted coldly, "This is the meal you cooked?" ”
A touch of loss flashed on Princess Xiangling's face, but then she cheered up again and said, "No, no! This is my meal for you, please eat! ”
"You brought it?" Fusu frowned and looked at the food on the tray, "You won't be able to add ingredients, will you?" ”
"Feeding?" Princess Xiangling was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook her head, "Teng Li, I swear I didn't poison it, if you can't do it, I'll eat it for you!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Princess Xiangling put the tray aside, and picked up the chopsticks and put a little bit of each dish in her mouth.
Chew, swallow!
"See, I don't have anything to do!"
"With so little to eat, who knows if there are any ingredients?" Fu Su smiled indifferently, took the chopsticks and took the food, and handed it to Princess Xiangling's mouth, "Come, open your mouth!" ”
"You ......" Xiangling's cheeks puffed up, "You're too suspicious, okay, I'll show you!" ”
Princess Xiangling was furious and stepped forward to bite the food in the chopsticks.
Chewing, swallowing.
After eating, he jumped on the spot a few times and said angrily: "You see? Am I OK? ”
"Don't talk, keep going!"
Fusu took the food again and handed it to Princess Xiangling's mouth.
"You!"
Princess Xiangling endured her anger and stepped forward again to bite the chopsticks.
Chewing, swallowing.
After taking a bite, before he could rest, Fusu took another chopstick meal and handed it to his mouth.
Princess Xiangling is also not ambiguous, she eats as much as she comes.
Again and again.
Soon.
Several dishes of food were all eaten by Princess Xiangling.
Fusu also put down the dishes and chopsticks, revealing a satisfied smile.
Princess Xiangling looked like a sense of accountability, crossed her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "Look, these have been eaten by me, do you see that I am poisoned?" ”
Fusu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bright smile, and said, "Didn't Huotou Ying tell you that I never eat breakfast?" ”
"Huh?" Princess Xiangling looked stunned, "You don't eat breakfast?" Why? How can you skip breakfast? You just did that, not because you were worried about the poisonous food, but because you wanted me to eat it? How do you know I haven't had breakfast? ”
"Who knows?" Fusu showed a meaningful smile, "Maybe I'm worried that you'll be poisoned, or maybe I don't want to waste food?" Or maybe it's because you're too thin and wants to fatten you up like a pet? ”