From White Snake, I have the emulator

Opening his mouth is also for the sake of fighting.

Fengbeard can become a swordsman at the level of artistic conception, so he is naturally capable.

"Can"

Fu Hai looked at Feng Huzi in surprise.

He has a keen sense, and can feel the spiritual energy of the surrounding world gathering towards the sword in Feng Huzi's hand.

This was something he hadn't seen on Wu's warriors before.

"Then we applaud you!"

Shen Baoxu smiled and asked the soldiers to separate.

When camping this afternoon, I deliberately cleared out the venue in consideration of the competition tonight.

Shen Baoxu was also curious about the result of this fight.

Now they still advocate force, and in the palace, they can still see sword dancing performances.

The soldiers separated and formed a circle, and specially raised the torch.

For a moment, the firelight was brighter than the moonlight.

Fu Hai and Feng Huzi stood opposite each other.

Feng Huzi pulled out Ying Guang, under the firelight and moonlight, the sword seemed to be glowing.

At this moment, Fengbeard remembered the scene when he picked up his first sword from the sword stand when he was six years old.

From infancy to youth, from youth to youth, from youth to the present prime of life.

Qin Jia has practiced different sword techniques and fought against different enemies.

The sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, but also seemed to be as light as a feather.

With a flash of fluorescence, the sword finally pierced out like lightning.

Fu Hai is also engrossed at this time.

Fengbeard's solemn state also affected him, at least he became serious.

The bone pill in his hand turned into a knife.

There are more sword moves, but he prefers to slash.

After Feng Huzi's sword stabbed out, Fu Hai felt that the power between the heaven and the earth was also driven, and he couldn't even perceive the position of the sword.

A sword stabbed in several directions at the same time.

Fu Hai didn't panic, since there were several swords, he tried every one of them.

The knife in his hand was like a gust of wind, blowing towards those sword shadows.

With a sound of "铛!", the sword hummed and the sword mingled, and sparks flew out.

This move was destined to be just the beginning, Feng Huzi relied on the ingenuity of his sword moves and borrowed the power of heaven and earth to transform into various sword styles.

Some are like a scorching sun, some are like morning dew between leaves, some are like a pool of autumn water, or they are like a piece of land.

Every sword move has its subtleties.

The power of heaven and earth brushed across your face, and you seemed to be able to see the scenes in it.

Equivalent to Fengbeard's virtual reality, Fu Hai's sword moves are much more solid.

Every knife is full of strength, and the pressure of the knife itself breaks through the power of heaven and earth.

occasionally,

Fu Hai will also learn some skills of using knives from Fengbeard's sword moves, and use them with brute force.

In this way, the two fought for more than an hour.

In the air, there is also the smell of roasted bear meat.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Fengbeard's face, and dripped down his cheeks.

He's not doing well.

Momentum again and again, and then decline.

No matter what method he uses, the knife in Jiaolong Fuhai's hand is like a copper wall and an iron wall, making it impossible for him to hit it.

The sword power accumulated during the day has long been dissipated in the battle just now.

There was a trace of unwillingness in Feng Huzi's heart.

He thought of the ant, the one he had tried to make during the day.

The Yingguang in his hand was lifted up again—this time, he went forward indomitably.

Fu Hai looked at the somewhat slow sword, swung the knife and slashed at it just like before.

It's just that the sword, which was obviously very slow, seemed to have swiped past the moment the knife was about to touch it.

"Wow!"

The knife and the sword rubbed against each other, making an ear-piercing sound.

Fu Hai watched the sword slash across his chest, the tip of the sword slid past the scales, two broken scales appeared, and a sword mark appeared.

It made me bleed!

sure!

Fu Hai looked at Feng Huzi who fell to the ground exhausted after using this sword, with a little surprise on his face.

If he hadn't grown up in these few months, grew claws, and was able to use weapons, Fengbeard's sword would definitely not be so simple to leave such a small wound.

But it can still be seen that warriors like Fengbeard have their own uniqueness.

"Very good, you broke my scales!"

Fu Hai watched Shen Baoxu help Feng Huzi up, and made a comment.

"But, it just caused you a small wound."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Feng Huzi's eyes.

Unexpectedly, his strongest blow just sliced ​​through Jiaolong's scales, leaving a negligible wound.

This……

Hearing Feng Huzi's words, Fu Hai was at a loss for words.

He knows he is strong, but is it really okay to say it, without being too embarrassing?

"Ahem, this is a thousand-year achievement, but you have merits in sword skills, we can discuss it."

Fu Hai gave a word of comfort.

He can only comfort this one.

Fengbeard looked as if he had been hit, and he had no choice but to walk out by himself.

"Eh!"

Fengbeard nodded in disappointment.

After the competition, the soldiers surrounded them again and brought up the barbecue.

The power caused by the battle just now still aroused the awe of the soldiers.

Just now it was because of Fu Hai Jiaolong's appearance, but now it is because of Fu Hai's strength.

"Have a cup of Dukang!"

Shen Baoxu also saw Feng Huzi's frustration, and took out a bronze jar of wine.

Fu Hai condensed out an ice glass and tried one.

Wines from this era are slightly sour.

"Good wine!"

Fu Hai ate barbecue and drank special-flavored wine, and still shouted this sentence.

In front of the fire, it seemed that it was the influence of him competing with Fengbeard, and some soldiers also stood up to compete with swords, it was very lively.

Fu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying everything in front of him.

Sure enough, every era has something to see.

He is looking forward to what will happen next.

Kuaiji is approaching, and the more you can see it.

Chapter 68 Everyone has a love for beauty

After the fight with Fu Hai, Feng Huzi was very disappointed, but under Shen Baoxu's persuasion, he still came out.

On the contrary, Fu Hai became addicted by taking advantage of the fire, and often came to the Chu people's camp.

If there is cooked meat, he still prefers to eat cooked meat.

During the past few days, he and Feng Huzi continued to talk about sword moves, and flickered a few words.

I also talked about politics with Shen Baoxu. He also experienced fighting on the Internet in later generations, and the level of government affairs is still a little bit.

This made Fu Hai's image in Feng Huzi and Shen Baoxu's mind a bit taller.

And the closer to Kuaiji, where the capital of Yue State is located, Fuhai faced new problems.

Not handsome enough!

It's just that his dragon's posture looks too bulky and not light enough.

For a long time, among the rewards of the simulator, there are two choices of physique and body type.

He began to feel that choosing a body shape meant changing to a new body, and he couldn't accept it in his heart.

On the other hand, influenced by the novel, I think that the body needs to be tempered and tempered, so that my body can be harder and stronger, and I have always chosen the physique.

As a result, he is now a reckless dragon who has lost his proportions.

Thick is very thick, hard is also very hard, but it is not very good-looking.

It's too practical and loses some of its beauty.

If we want to talk about the difference, it is the feeling that muscle monsters and classical bodybuilding bring to people in later generations.

If he was still in Wu State, Fu Hai naturally wouldn't have so many worries, Mang was right.

The longer the body, the less controllable it is, the larger the range of the attack, the shorter and thicker the body, so it is not easy to be taken advantage of by the enemy.

Practicality is more important than aesthetics.

Now the situation has changed.

He was going to meet Yue Wang Yunchang, maybe there would be people watching, and it would even be recorded in the history books.

Need to pay attention to the point of image.

Therefore,

Can only do one simulation and choose one body type?

It seems that there is only one way for him to change form quickly.

The self in the simulator does not have a brain and a physique, and the shape is definitely more beautiful than the current self.

Didn't you see the green snakes in the simulator are all fascinated?

Time to do some face-building.

After having this thought of making himself look better, Fu Hai felt itchy in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why those women in later generations like to use knives on their faces.

Appearance anxiety ah!

He is now choosing body size rewards in the simulation, which seems to be a cosmetic method without any side effects.

Just thinking of this, Fu Hai couldn't bear it anymore.