126: Zheng Qian wanted to beat someone again when he heard it
It's not fast, but it's ridiculously maneuverable.
Zhao Aotian held the sword in one hand, and seemed to be calmly blocking the attacks rolling in from all directions, but in fact, he was already secretly speechless in his heart.
Changing the trajectory of action hardly loses speed.
Arcs can move as fast as straight lines.
And that running posture where the body is almost parallel to the ground.
I don't seem to have this trick in my impression.
Where did you learn this skill?
The lawn has been trampled on countless times.
That body method made Zhao Aotian seem as if he was not fighting with people, but with the wind.
Each attack is erratic, and it's impossible to predict which direction the next blow will come from.
This battle attracted the onlookers of all the nearby Wang Jing Academy students.
Everyone was amazed.
But...
That's it.
The corners of Zhao Aotian's mouth were slightly hooked.
Perhaps for the onlookers, it was very difficult for them to catch up with Shen Jingbing.
But Zhao Aotian could easily capture Shen Jingbing's every move.
Her breathing grew more and more chaotic, and her steps began to become heavy.
His face was red, his ears were red, and his sweat was like rain.
By all indications, her AP was not enough.
What a great boy.
With such a large consumption, she must be barely using this magical skill, right?
But!
At the end of the day, it's still a lack of experience.
This strange ability is indeed superior, but it is clear that it is better suited to a mopping battle than an enemy.
With superior mobility, you can change places with one shot, constantly shuttling through the battlefield at high speed, and striking enemies along the way.
Although its mobility is extremely powerful, the number and magnitude of maneuvers required to deal with a single enemy are too large, which will cause unnecessary attrition.
And against a single strong enemy, you also need to use other skills to increase your consumption.
Used in a 1v1 battle against adventurers, it is a failure.
But that doesn't deny its super talent.
If you cultivate her with a little training, she may become an adventurer who specializes in Warcraft warfare, right?
Lv22, in the battle against Warcraft, can definitely exert a combat power comparable to lv30.
Thinking of this, Zhao Aotian no longer hesitated.
"Huh!"
The foot of the moon wheel swept like the wind.
Zhao Aotian freed up a hand and grabbed his ankle as lightly as grasping a cat's neck.
"What......"
"That's it, you're doing well."
Before Shen Jingbing could react, Zhao Aotian's hand twitched, and his body threw himself uncontrollably towards him.
Immediately, I felt a pain in the back of my head.
The line of sight flew by, and the ground magnified infinitely in the field of vision.
Zhao Aotian gently tapped the back of his head with the hilt of his sword, and Shen Jingbing's body turned one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, and he fell headfirst to the ground.
"Wow~ It hurts!"
Shen Jingbing, who was exhausted, covered her nose and rolled on the ground in pain, nosebleeds oozing from her slender fingers.
Of course, she knew that Zhao Aotian had left his hand.
If other adventurers had pointed out, this blow to the back of the head that ended the battle would have caused at least a slight concussion, right?
At worst, it can also lead to a fracture of the bridge of the nose.
It's like a little nosebleed and it's over.
"Are you alright?"
Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand gently.
Shen Jingbing's face flushed: "No... It's okay. β
Helping her up, Zhao Aotian spent five minutes explaining to her in detail the details of the battle just now.
Zhao Aotian's explanation can be described as nuanced.
Almost every detail is patiently dissected.
While Shen Jingbing was moved, she was even more deeply moved.
"Thank you, Lord Warlord, for the mention." Shen Jingbing bowed deeply.
Look at this little girl.
I don't know why, this extremely boring battle for himself made him feel inexplicably hearty.
After thinking about it, Zhao Aotian understood.
Yes, of course I would be happy to see that there are so many excellent and hard-working young people in Wangcheng.
"The little apprentice has worked hard, add some nutrition, meow~"
Seeing that the battle was over, Mao Nanbei hurriedly took out a bottle of goat's milk from his pocket and happily ran over and handed it to Shen Jingbing.
"Thank you...... Thank you, Master Cat North and South. β
After receiving the goat's milk, Shen Jingbing blushed embarrassedly and thanked the cat Nanbei.
This warm scene made Zhao Aotian feel very relieved to watch.
However......
Bang.
The moment he opened the milk carton, Zhao Aotian's nose instinctively shrugged.
In the next moment, his face was gloomy.
"Hey, wait a minute, what is this? It's not milk, is it? β
Zhao Aotian stretched out his hand and stopped between the milk carton and Shen Jingbing's mouth.
Shen Jingbing and Mao Nanbei were stunned.
Mao Nanbei was puzzled: "Goat's milk, is it swollen?" β
"Goat's Milk ?!!"
Zhao Aotian's face was instantly difficult to see.
When Ginger on the side heard these two words, his frightened beard immediately curled.
Damn, suffered!
I saw Zhao Aotian shouting to Mao Nanbei in an almost roaring tone: "Miss Mao Nanbei, your excellent apprentice has just gone through a high-consumption battle, don't you want to use goat's milk to replenish her energy?" β
"Huh?"
If it weren't for the high-level concealment, the cat's ears and tail would have been cocked, right?
What's the matter with this man? Where did I mess with him?
"It's... yes, what's wrong with meow? β
Pop.
The green tendons on Zhao Aotian's forehead exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He trembled lightly and shouted: "Miss Mao Nanbei, the protein content of goat's milk is lower than that of cow's milk, you shouldn't understand this kind of common sense, right?"
This kind of thing can't effectively supplement the high consumption of adventurers, and the sale is still expensive, and the taste is particularly strong, and the goat milk with poor craftsmanship still smells weird, so you give your apprentice this kind of thing? β
When the temperamental cat Nanbei heard this, several green tendons suddenly exploded on his forehead: "Hey, what does this kind of thing mean?" Do you look down on goat's milk? β
"What to look down on? I don't think that kind of thing should exist in the world at all. β
"You fart meow!"
Cat Nanbei doesn't care if he is the king of war.
Maybe it's been too long with Zheng Qian, and the cat Nanbei actually burst into a foul mouth: "You cerebral palsy!" Goat's milk is easier to absorb! And all other elements are higher than milk! β
"Plain water is easy to absorb! Is plain water nutritious? Protein is everything to adventurers, and anything else counts! β
"The protein that can't be absorbed is poop meow! Don't you know what lactose intolerance is? You illiterate war king! Exercise! β
"Wenwenwen... Illiterate war king?! β
Zhao Aotian's lungs exploded.
He pulled out his holy sword and shouted: "Cat Nanbei, your goat's milk will only harm my adventurers in eastern Sichuan!" For the sake of Miss Shen's health, as long as I am alive today, you don't want her to drink half a mouthful of goat's milk! β
The cat's hair was fried: "Put Nima's spiced spicy fart!" What do I give her to drink? β
"Milk is the best tonic for adventurers! Miss Cat Nanbei, how much goat milk do you have? If you destroy it now, I can compensate you with the same amount of milk! Or if you are willing to correct your wrong opinion, I can treat you to milk for free!
But only goat's milk can't! β
"! Lady lactose intolerant meow! Do you want to kill the old meow? β
Seeing that the two were getting more and more noisy, Shen Jingbing was caught between the two for a while.
"That's... That one...... Don't quarrel with the two of you, I drink goat's milk and milk, and I'm almost ......."
"Huh?!"
"Huh?!"
Before the words could be spoken, Zhao Aotian and Mao Nanbei both threw fierce eyes, and they struck Shen Jingbing back.
Shen Jingbing was suddenly trembling with fright, and took several steps back.
If you want to finish speaking, you have to be skinned by two people at the same time.
"No, no... It's nothing, I didn't say anything just now, please continue. β
Shen Jingbing's desire to survive saved her life.
Watching this scene from the sidelines, Ginger came up with a clever plan.
He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Shen Jingbing aside, opened the space transfer, and whispered, "Quick!" Go and invite Lord Zheng Qian! Only the invincible Lord Zheng Qian could suppress the two of them. β
As soon as Shen Jingbing heard that what he said was reasonable, he hurriedly drilled into the space transfer and teleported to the vicinity of the guild entrance.
When Jin Ge saw Shen Jingbing leaving, he secretly smiled in his heart.
Hiahiahia, finally able to meet the power bank-sama!
The two of them?
The devil cares about them!
I don't believe we can fight.
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"So, hurriedly called me over, just for this little?!"
Seeing the two arguing on the playground, the scolding words became more and more ugly, and even began to greet each other's ancestors and ancestors in turn.
Zheng Qian's temples looked like they were about to explode.
Next to him, Jin Ge smiled like a funny, twisted his body and rubbed his hands to Zheng Qian's side: "Master Power Treasure, what do you think should be done?" β
"What to do? Scold. β
Zheng Qian turned his head with a kind face, and smiled at Jin Ge with a friendly smile: "I want to cut you when I step on the horse." β
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