Chapter 47

"Xiaobinbin, I suggest you take the sword!" Seeing Pang Bin's harvest, Chen Hao said with some dissatisfaction, "you are the worst swordsman I've ever brought. I'm embarrassed to say to others that you are my swordsman when I go out."

Pangbin's face showed difficulty.

He majored in boxing, and his swordsmanship was terrible.

The only swordsmanship that can be learned is the Huang level middle-class "horizontal sword formula". The swordsmanship popularized in the army of Nanyun country is widely spread among the people, and can be called the best of the best.

"Horizontal sword formula" was obtained by killing a mercenary in his early years. It was the first sword skill he grabbed. At that time, he also tried to cultivate it to an entry-level level.

In recent days, he used the red blood sword to kill people, all relying on his extraordinary cultivation to kill each other.

As a sword spirit, Chen Hao can't stand that his sword master can't even do the sword technique anyway.

In his skill bar, he clearly has the skill of increasing the talent of sword master Kendo!

If Pang bin doesn't practice swordsmanship, the red blood sword will be half wasted!

When encountering a thorny enemy, pangbin, who majored in boxing, can only put down the red blood sword to enhance his combat effectiveness, which is undoubtedly an insult to Chen Hao!

If this happens, no matter how excellent pangbin is.

He is not suitable for red blood sword!

"Pangbin!"

"Well, do you have anything to say?"

Pangbin instinctively perceived the danger.

After spending so many days together, Jianling called his full name for the first time.

"Believe me, as my sword master, you must practice swordsmanship." Chen Hao said in a tone, "if you don't practice swordsmanship well, something terrible will happen!"

"What terrible things will happen?"

Chen Hao said mysteriously, "believe me, you certainly don't want to see!"

Pang bin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Red Blood Sword spirit didn't seem to be joking.

"Are you ready?"

"What?"

"Let me save some energy!"

A huge suction came from the red blood sword, and Pang Bin's thick Qi seemed to be uncontrollable, all absorbed by the red blood sword.

Pangbin felt extremely empty!

The whole body seems to be hollowed out!

"Well, you can rest for a while!" Chen Hao said in the red blood sword, "in the future, you don't need to call me Lord Hao, just call me Lord Jianling?"

At first, the title of master Hao sounded very interesting, but now Chen Hao is a little bored.

Chen Hao absorbs the true Qi of the sword Lord and will not destroy the foundation of the sword Lord. As long as the sword Lord cultivates for a period of time, he can quickly make up for the lost true Qi.

It's like being consumed in battle.

"OK, Lord Jianling!"

Being sucked by the red blood demon sword, pangbin was a little afraid.

If the sword spirit didn't like him that day, when he was fighting, give him such a blow... Isn't he dead?

Chen Hao looked at pangbin's uncertain face and guessed his idea, so he said directly, "don't worry, I won't hurt you when you fight. Anyway, you are the sword owner I recognize. You should work hard and try to bring up the sword technique as soon as possible, you know?"

Of course, Chen Hao will not pit the sword owner in such a low-end way.

He prefers surprise and surprise.

hey!

"I see!" Pang bin continued, "but the red flame sword technique needs to cultivate the true Qi of fire attribute, which is not suitable for me."

"It's all right. You can practice the formula of horizontal sword to perfection first. You can slow down, but you have to work hard, you know?"

"Yes!"

The next day, just as it was slightly bright, pangbin practiced "horizontal sword formula" in a courtyard dam in the inn.

As an excellent demon warrior, he does not lack perseverance and perseverance!

"Formula of horizontal sword" the move sword is simple and easy to get started. There are five moves in total. The moves are open and close, which is especially suitable for the battlefield.

After practicing the five forms of horizontal sword from beginning to end, pangbin suddenly found that he actually understood the essence of the five forms of horizontal sword.

He looked at the red blood demon sword disguised in his hand, and he was secretly amazed.

Marvel that his sword talent has been enhanced!

"Master Jianling, I found that the five movements of horizontal sword seem to need Epee to play the essence of sword technique!"

"Do you dislike me?"

Pangbin hurriedly said, "no!"

"You'll go to your room."

When Pang bin came out of the guest room again, the standard long sword in his hand had changed into a one meter long epee.

Pang bin, who was originally short and carrying a heavy sword, looked a little funny.

"Now it's epee, continue to cultivate!"

After practicing for more than an hour, Pang bin was full of heat.

Although he only practiced for an hour, he was extremely satisfied.

He found that his talent in swordsmanship may have exceeded his talent in boxing.

If the red blood demon sword continues to upgrade, maybe his Kendo talent will go further!

Just out of the inn courtyard to eat, pangbin met Zuo Xiaotian.

"Brother Pang, you get up so early to practice, no wonder you are so high!" Zuo Xiaotian said enthusiastically, "I just saw you practicing swordsmanship, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

In this world, it is impossible to learn the martial arts of other martial artists with the naked eye without the instruction of hands and reliable secret scripts of martial arts.

Martial arts is not only the external action, but also the internal Qi operation line.

All you can see is action. The running line of true Qi cannot be seen through. Rash cultivation is likely to damage your body.

So Pang bin dared to practice in public.

"Yes!"

"By the way, brother Pang, where are you going in the future?"

"I'm going to meet a friend first."

Unable to enter the secret place, pangbin plans to end a period of gratitude and hatred.

"Oh, OK, I hope we can see each other again in the future!"

Zuo Xiaotian has the idea to follow Pang bin.

However, thinking that the gap between the two is quite large, and the other party has no enthusiasm for himself, the idea in his heart dissipated.

"Well, I hope!"

After a drink, the two parted ways.

Following the memory, Pang bin found the residence of his second brother's wife and son.

Tap the door gently, but it's not Du Yikai's wife who opens the door.

Having seen it from a distance, pangbin remembered that Du Yikai's wife was quite beautiful, and he had also inquired about her, a Qing shepherd in the fragrant building of Yunhe city. It was said that she was the kind who did not sell herself.

But it was a rich middle-aged woman who opened the door for him.

"Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged woman asked warily.

He frowned and asked, "are you a resident here?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged woman asked, "who are you looking for?"

The heavy sword behind Pang bin made her speak carefully.

"I remember, it should be a woman with children who lives here!"

"You mean her!" The middle-aged woman suddenly realized, then looked around vigilantly, lowered her voice and asked, "who are you?"

"She is my sister-in-law. This time, I came to visit Baihe city when I passed by."

"What a pity... If only you had come half a month earlier!"