It was true that a single slap could not clap, but when it came to supporting someone, a single fist was enough!
"Little White, watch out!" The young man in green revealed a bright smile, not caring whether Song Shuhang had a saber in his hand or not. He held the saber with both hands and leaped into the air, slashing at Song Shuhang's head with all his might.
This slash was going to cut Song Shuhang in half from head to toe.
"Damn you!" Song Shuhang lazily rolled away and dodged the slash.
What grudge do I have against you? What grudge? Why are you being so ruthless the moment we meet?
A gentleman uses his mouth, not his fists. Can't you have a good chat with me first?
Moreover, in terms of fist techniques, Song Shuhang had the Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique to back him up. But in terms of saber techniques, he only had the Flaming Saber that Scarlet Night taught him in Li Tiansu's dream. Moreover, he had not mastered this Flaming Saber technique yet. He could only use it with the help of the ancient bronze ring on his hand.
He had no foundation in saber techniques at all. Even if he picked up the saber, he could only slash randomly.
Slashing randomly was fine against a layman, but against a saber master … who knew how effective it would be?
"Little White, take the saber!" The young man in green roared and kicked the saber on the ground towards Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang could only take the saber.
He secretly gritted his teeth. You asked for it. I'll let you have a taste of the power of the Flaming Saber!
After seeing Song Shuhang pick up the saber, the young man in green robes smiled and moved, slashing at Song Shuhang again. When this slash was made, three saber shadows were left behind. It seemed to be extremely slow, but it also seemed to be extremely fast!
The enemy facing this slash would feel extremely uncomfortable.
Song Shuhang's eyes were calm. No matter how magical the opponent's slash was, he recalled the Burning Heaven slash from Scarlet Night. With a flick of his wrist, he slashed out! At the same time, he activated the Blazing Saber offensive formation on the Archaic Bronze Ring.
Whoosh ~ The treasured saber in his hand burned with raging flames. Ignoring the saber that the young man slashed at him, the Flaming Saber in his hand slashed at the green-robed young man. One saber for one saber. My saber is still burning. Let's see who's more comfortable!
"Hee hee, good!" The green-robed young man giggled and no longer used the One Saber Three Shadows feint. The tip of his saber lightly flicked, and like a bolt of lightning, the tip of the saber pierced above the hilt of Song Shuhang's saber.
Clang …
Song Shuhang felt his hand go numb, and he could no longer hold the saber in his hand. The treasure fell to the ground, and the raging flames on it immediately extinguished.
"No, Little White!"
"You can't hold a saber like this!" The young man didn't take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, he started to demonstrate in front of Song Shuhang.
How to grab the saber, how to hold the saber steadily, and how to prevent others from knocking the saber out of their hands? How to control the strength of the slash to maximize the lethality of the saber, which angle was the most convenient, which was the most fatal … and so on.
If he were playing a game at this time, a 'ding' sound would definitely pop up in Song Shuhang's mind.
Then, the system prompt: Congratulations, player 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' received guidance from a saber master on the basics of saber techniques.
Ding! Player 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' received personal guidance from a saber master. Basic saber technique experience + 1, + 1 …
It should be something like this, right?
"Come, Little White. Let's test it again!" The green-robed young man continued to smile. Then, he picked up the treasured saber on the ground and threw it at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang looked at the green-robed young man, and his eyes lit up.
He thought of a lot of things, and he had a lot of conjectures … perhaps he wasn't sent to another world!
However, this was no longer important.
Through the guidance of the green-robed young man, he at least knew how to use the basics of saber techniques. After taking the treasured saber, Song Shuhang was full of confidence as he faced the green-robed young man!
The two of them fought back and forth, banging and banging.
Song Shuhang's understanding of saber techniques was getting better and better. The content of the young man's guidance was quickly absorbed by Song Shuhang, and turned into his own experience.
He even transferred some of his understanding of fist techniques to saber techniques. For example, he used the 'Basic Fist Number Three' to execute saber techniques, and in a split second, he slashed out tens of times. However, he was completely exposed, and this was the stance of a desperate man.
About an hour later …
Song Shuhang fell to the ground once again, unable to get up.
Even if he learned how to use a saber, he was still a rookie. It was normal for him to be slashed to the ground by the green-robed young man …
Moreover, this time was even more miserable than the last time. The clothes on his body were shredded into rags by the saber qi, and his body was covered with saber scars. Now, if he went out and squatted on the overhead bridge, he would be able to earn 200-300 yuan in half an hour without saying anything — because it was too miserable, and people couldn't bear to look at it.
"Hey, Little White, today's training ends here. I'll come and play with you tomorrow! "The green-robed young man laughed. It was the same sentence again.
Then, he flipped over and mounted the horse. As the horse's bell rang, the young man disappeared from Song Shuhang's sight once again.
This time, Song Shuhang didn't even have the strength to shout. He could only lie on the ground, panting and recovering his strength.
After the green-robed young man left, Song Shuhang said with hatred, "Damn it, don't let me see you again, or else I won't let you off."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a pleasant jingle from afar — a green-robed young man leading a white horse was approaching from afar.
Isn't it too fast? This time I'm still lying on the ground, at least wait until I recover to full health!
Can't I regret it? I don't want to see you!
Where's Doudou? Where's Doudou? Save me ~
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Where's Doudou? Where's Doudou now?
At this time, it was lying helplessly in the desert.
Just like the desert where Song Shuhang was, there was only gravel as far as the eye could see. There wasn't a single blade of grass, not even a cockroach.
Then, not far from it, a green-robed young man leading a white horse approached.
"Little White, where did you go just now? I thought you were lost." The green-robed young man happily ran towards Doudou, grinning brightly.
"It's not over yet?" Doudou secretly complained.
The green-robed young man first pulled the horse to the side, then shouted to Doudou, "Little White, let's practice swords, okay?"
As he spoke, he untied two identical long swords from the horse's back and threw one of them to Doudou.
Doudou rolled its eyes and let the sword fall beside it.
Doudou didn't catch the sword, but the green-robed young man didn't care. He held the sword with both hands and rushed towards Doudou.
Then, he slashed at Doudou's body with the strength of a mountain.
Ding, the treasured sword and Doudou's body collided, creating dazzling sparks. The green-robed young man's swordsmanship was outstanding, but his strength wasn't high, so he couldn't break through Doudou's defense.
Doudou sighed, closed its eyes, and turned its ears down.
The green-robed young man wasn't discouraged, and kept slashing at Doudou's body with the sword, making a continuous clanging sound.
After slashing for a full hour, the green-robed young man laughed heartily, "Hey hey, Little White, today's practice ends here. I'll come and play with you tomorrow! "
Then, he turned over and got on the horse. As the horse's bell rang, the young man disappeared from Doudou's side.
Doudou sighed again and grabbed a computer from under its body.
It was already eight o 'clock at night.
On the screen, there was still the scene of Doudou defeating the boss in the game, as well as a video call with his wife in the game.
"The character in the game must have died this time. I hope my new Overlord Set doesn't drop." Doudou's eyes were filled with tears. It had spent an entire night to get it, and today, it put it on to show off in front of his wife …
* * * * * *
In the same boundless desert.
"Ya ya ya ya!" Penniless Thief Sect's Young Mistress Candy went all out. She held the sword in her hand and fought with the green-robed young man in front of her.
The two of them were evenly matched, and they fought back and forth.
Young Mistress Candy used her sword to attack wildly. The green-robed young man's swordsmanship was outstanding, and he wasn't at a disadvantage.
Half an hour later, Young Mistress Candy was completely exhausted and collapsed in the desert.
The green-robed young man laughed heartily, "Hey hey, Little White, today's practice ends here. I'll come and play with you tomorrow! "
Then, he turned over and got on the horse. As the horse's bell rang, the young man disappeared from Young Mistress Candy's sight.
"Little White your sister! Little White your sister!" Young Mistress Candy roared at the young man's receding figure, "Are you done yet?!"
How many times had it been?
Every time, the green-robed young man appeared in the same way. He used fists, swords, knives, staffs, spears … all kinds of martial arts.
Young Mistress Candy had been tormented miserably. She had been bewildered at first, then she had exploded in anger, then she had been indifferent and uncooperative, then she had accepted the challenge numbly, and now she had exploded in anger after being tormented …
"Let me go back, let me out. I don't want to play anymore, I'll admit my mistake, okay? If I really can't do it, you can punish me by making me a kitchen maid for a few years. Let me out. "Young Mistress Candy cried bitterly.
I don't want to see that green-robed young man on a white horse again!
Ding ding ding ~ Just then, a pleasant sound came from afar.
Young Mistress Candy turned her head and saw a green-robed young man on a white horse. When he saw Young Mistress Candy, he ran over excitedly.
Again … again … again … again … again …
This time, he came so fast.
Are you bullying me? Are you flirting with me?
"Hehe, hehe." Young Mistress Candy laughed hysterically, "Come on, come on! I'll 'beep, beep, beep, beep, beep ~' you! "
This time, before the green-robed young man could get close, Young Mistress Candy had already rushed forward like a madwoman.
She waved her hands, creating a series of afterimages! The Penniless Thief Sect's secret technique, Shadowless Hand, unleashed a torrential barrage of attacks towards the green-robed young man …
I'll squash you to death! Hehehe!
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It was still that endless desert with only sand and deathly stillness.
Venerable White was quietly … meditating with his eyes closed.
He was in the middle of his daily practice.
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