Pirate Control Vector

Chapter 77 Follow Your Heart, Follow Your Blade
The hut is adjacent to the sea, and the open space nearby has become a place for Fang Xing to wield his sword and practice his sword.

It was already noon, and he had been swinging his sword non-stop for several hours after eating in the morning.Even though his body was not weak at this moment, his limbs felt weak, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

With the vector control, any strenuous exercise should be able to keep the body temperature normal by spreading heat, so that he can finish the training without sweating a drop.

It is conceivable that the training is difficult.

But it was hard, but it was too much. In the past few hours, or during this period of training, what he did was only basic exercises, that is, ordinary swinging swords.

Taotu also only taught him ordinary sword swings, including basic sword swing moves such as cutting, cutting, chopping, chopping, stabbing, etc., and all he was asked to do was to repeat these movements.

"It's time to eat." Following Taotu's words, Fang Xing also stopped swinging his sword, put the heavy wooden knife for practice aside, and then walked in.

Getting along these days, I found that Taotu is like a gentle big sister except for being strict in training.

After washing his hands with the clean water in the room, he started to clean up the food on the table with a wolfish speed.Although the vector operation can protect his body and help his body recover, it is based on the conversion of energy and promotes the absorption of energy by the body through metabolism, so at this moment he is already hungry.

Seeing Fang Xing's appearance, Taotu joked, "It seems that my craftsmanship has improved recently, and I can make Xiao Fangxing, a picky little guy, so satisfied."

Taotu's words were not aimless. Fang Xing chose to give up some rare or oddly shaped foods, because just looking at the appearance made him lose his appetite.

It's just that after the training became more rigorous, the hunger in my stomach didn't matter what kind of strange shape, as long as I could eat delicious food.

Fang Xing swallowed the big meat, and said, "Sister Taotu, such a virtuous person must be pursued by many people."

Taotu patted Fang Xing's head slightly with his hands, and scolded with a smile: "You are a big kid, thinking about something all day long, um, if you pursue it... Yes, but he is a weird person who has refused so many times, but he still doesn't want to give up." Give up." After speaking, Momotu sighed, as if troubled by it.

While chewing, Fang Xing thought that the weird person should refer to the tea pig, the man who was rejected hundreds of times in the setting and never gave up, a certain kind of perseverance.

After lunch, Taotu finished tidying up the bowls, called Fang Xing out, and said, "I want to test your recent training results and attack with all your abilities."

Fang Xing was not surprised, or he had expected this moment a long time ago. After all, Taotu also agreed to He's request. If he was only asked to do basic exercises, he would find it strange.

When he came to the open space, he took the wooden knife in his hand, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted his state.

Tao Tutu was not in a hurry, and slowly stood there waiting for Fang Xing to adjust.

"This move is my strongest move, sister Taotu has taken it."

Fang Xing didn't plan to slash slowly with one sword at a time, but when he was about to use his most powerful move, he stood up with his knees slightly bent, pinned the wooden knife to the left, held the hilt in his right hand, and swung out Knife pose.

"One move, cloud cut!"

Changed the surrounding energy blessing in swinging the knife, and saw a weak sword slash coming from his hand, and then violated the principle that the sword slash would gradually weaken due to air resistance and reaction force.

On the contrary, like a booster, the shape of the sword energy gradually expands, and the speed gradually increases.

This is the name he chose for this move, which symbolizes the multiplication of clouds. The moment the sword energy is swung, it will be synchronized with the computing power, which also means that when this move is used, it will drive the surrounding energy to help and gradually increase.

Momotu was also frightened by this slash that violated the law, but it took only a few tenths of a second to react, and easily lifted the kinpira on his waist, without even taking off the scabbard, and slashed Bounce away, and then walk towards Fang Xing.

Fang Xing originally thought that Taotu would be surprised and delighted by this novel move, but it was the stern-faced Taotu that appeared in front of him.

Taotu directly held the Golden Pira scabbard, hit Fang Xing's head with the hilt, and shouted: "You kid, didn't you say to test your training results, what is my training?"

"Basic." Fang Xing replied weakly
"I know..., then you are still doing stunts, right?"

Under Taotu's harsh attitude, Fang Xing had no choice but to shake his head quickly.

"Then do it again." Taotu said.

This time Fang Xing naturally didn't dare to make any more oolongs. Accompanied by Taotu, he practiced the basic moves. Fang Xing's skills were as weak as a baby in front of him. It can be easily blocked, and at the same time use simple techniques to remove the power of its swing.

Fang Xing sighed slightly, he knew it would be like this!So just now I started to enlarge my moves.

Taotu thought that Fang Xing sighed because he was obsessed with basic practice, because he had thought about this question when he was learning swords before, and asked Fang Xing: "Do you know why I don't teach you sword skills?"

Fang Xing shook his head.

Momotu first asked: "What is a sword to a swordsman? Is it a weapon to protect oneself and others? Is it a part of strength? Or is it the other half of life?"

Then he asked himself and answered: "It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no. The most fundamental purpose of the development of weapons is to kill others. It is a murder weapon and a killing weapon, and the moves are even more killing skills. "

Considering Fang Xing's age, Taotu was worried that Fang Xing's sudden words would startle him, and he paused for a while before continuing: "If I teach you my moves, it's nothing more than binding a mold to you body, and it is difficult for you to break through this bondage, do you understand that?"

Fang Xing nodded. When a thought is poured into it, it is difficult to think beyond it. This is why it is difficult for students to surpass the teacher.

"There is no strongest move. Swordsmanship is only formed through continuous honing and life-and-death struggles to be more suitable for survival. Only what you perceive is the most suitable for you."

As if worried that Fang Xing would not be able to understand, Taotu gave an example: "Slashes with wide opening and closing, gorgeous slashes, flexible and weird slashes, and all kinds of slashes, which appear in In the hands of all kinds of swordsmen, why this situation has been created is precisely because these swordsmen have chosen to walk their own way."

"It's like 'Move with your heart, walk with your blade'?" Fang Xing interjected after hearing something.

"Hmm..." Taotu was surprised by Fang Xing's philosophical words, and murmured silently: "Move according to your heart, strike according to your blade?"

After thinking for a moment, he said, "That's it, so your task now is to do basic training well."

(End of this chapter)