Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Backyard, medicine border.

The sparse medicinal plants are like weeds and thorns, dotted with various flower shapes, and the garden is full of fragrance when a gust of wind passes by.

The moonlight is like the glow of a sword, like yarn weaving, like white water, like the film of love between a man and a concubine that has not yet been broken.

Cui Yourong held a sword and stood in the medicine bed.

The towering and graceful figure is bathed in a touch of moonlight, like a fairy's gauze.

The dignified and clear face looks like Chang'e engraved on the moon wheel, holding the moon rabbit in her arms.

Two zhang away, Chen Yanjun clasped his fist respectfully and said:

"It's really Chen's selfishness tonight, Madam, if it's inconvenient, don't force it... I can also ask Qiu Zhuo for advice."

Before midnight, after taking a bath, Chen Yanjun dragged Xiaoyue to find a lot of advanced gymnastics cheats.

But after watching it over and over again, and practicing for a long time, I couldn't improve my physical skills.

He suddenly realized that his physical skills had already been perfected.

These so-called high-level cheats are actually just various combos and combination routines.

And his proficient physical skills have long been indeterminate, eclectic, like flowing clouds and flowing water, changing thousands of times, making the opponent elusive, otherwise it would be impossible to sneak attack the Lei Guanjia who is a ninth-rank martial artist!

Right now, if you want to reach a higher level, you can only practice in actual combat.

After the basics are perfected, actual combat is the only way to advance.

And it is possible to get faster bonus points only if you have to leapfrog the challenge.

In theory, Chen Yanjun should choose to ask Qiu Zhuo for advice.

Cultivation greatly increases speed and strength, and Qiuzhuo's seventh-rank beast master's physical skills are definitely stronger than his wife's eighth-rank beast master.

However, it is inevitable that there will be accidental contact between men and women asking for advice on physical skills, not to mention handsome men and beautiful women, if they are too close, it is easy to have strange feelings.

Therefore, Chen Yanjun would rather find his wife.

This is the woman he will marry in the future, even if he accidentally eats her tofu, it can be regarded as a trial product in advance, he stands upright and has a clear conscience.

However, to Cui Yourong, these words seemed to be threatening her.

It seems to be saying: If you don't accompany me, I will let your daughter accompany me...

In the middle of the night, the caterpillar fungus rustled like the sound of the moon.

In the clear eyes, there is sword energy.

"It's okay, Qiu Zhuo's swordsmanship was taught by me."

Chen Yanjun nodded slightly, feeling that he found the right person.

"Tonight, Mr. Chen is here to hone his physical skills, and he is here to challenge you to a higher level. Madam, don't let the water go."

It was also the first time Cui Yourong heard the saying that mortals compete with eighth-rank cultivators to hone their physical skills.

If she hadn't seen Mr. Chen wash his marrow and enter the third stage of nourishing Qi, she would have thought he was trying to tease her...

"In that case, why not decide whether to win or lose?"

Chen Yanjun asked:

"How?"

Cui Yourong said:

"Whoever is touched by the opponent's sword first, or who touches the medicinal plant in the medicine bed first, loses."

Chen Yanjun was startled, thinking where did I get the sword?

"What are you gambling?"

"If I win, no matter what happens in the manor tomorrow, please don't step out of the room."

Chen Yanjun understood that Madam, like Qiu Zhuo, wanted to protect him.

"What if I win?"

Cui Yourong asked:

"What does the son want?"

Chen Yanjun looked up at the moon, smiled and said:

"The house is safe, that's all."

What he meant was that in order to protect his future wife and daughter, he might choose to walk out of the room tomorrow.

Cui Yourong had the winning ticket in his hands, he didn't say anything, he just handed Chen Yanjun a thin silver sword.

This was the first time Chen Yanjun touched a sword since he traveled to this world.

The sword is an ordinary sword, the blade is extremely sharp, light and thin.

Chen Yanjun has never practiced swordsmanship before. Fortunately, in the state of no spirit, there is no essential difference between swordsmanship and physical arts.

Speed, strength, agility, tactics... all are indispensable.

The difficulty of the sword competition is that the two sides cannot touch the medicinal strains, and the distribution of the medicinal strains is uneven and irregular.

Chen Yanjun could hardly see the possibility of winning.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to win either.

Just add some.

Seeing that he couldn't get close, Chen Yanjun had no choice but to counterattack defensively, cupping his fists and saying:

"Madam, please move."

Cui Yourong pointed at Chen Yanjun.

The man didn't move, and neither did the sword.

Chen Yanjun's ears moved slightly, and he vaguely heard the sound of Wan Jian's Qi Ming!

Taking a closer look, there are streaks of colorless sword energy, wrapped in the moonlight night wind, rushing like a stream...

What about the gymnastics competition?

This night, Chen Yanjun experienced the mighty power of a cultivator for the first time.

This night, Madam fulfilled her promise and did not release the water, she kept deflated and released sword energy.

Chen Yanjun was completely defeated by the sword energy.

However, he hasn't lost yet.

The sword itself didn't touch him, and he'd rather be bruised than touch the plant.

At the same time, for self-protection, he also avoided fatal injuries.

After one pass of operation, there was movement on the panel.

[Physical skill +1, progress 93/100 (proficient)! 】

[Physical skill +1, progress 94/100 (proficient)! 】

[Physical skill +1...]

Seeing that Chen Yanjun was covered in blood, Cui Yourong frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed.

But at the same time, she could vaguely see that Chen Yanjun was on the verge of entering the product.

Body skills, defense, and adaptation to sword energy all improve in battle...

She was a little surprised, but gradually got used to it.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and did not let go, but increased the speed and sharpness of the sword energy.

Chen Yanjun fought wits and courage with Jian Qi all night.

Soon, the progress of adding points reached 95 and stopped moving...

Must be proactive!

Chen Yanjun began to try, grasping the sword energy.

Whizzing!

At the beginning, the palm was easily injured, and the skin cut by the sword energy was torn and bloody.

But soon, following the direction and speed of the sword energy, he gradually controlled the speed and sharpness of the sword energy.

Speaking of which, Madam is not a real strong swordsman, and the sword energy has limited damage.

Soon, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he was able to hold the extinguishing sword energy with his bare hands.

Afterwards, he tried to slap the air with his hands, which instantly caused airflow disturbances and diverted the direction of the sword energy.

There was a continuous crackling sound!

Finally, after mastering the characteristics of sword qi, he took the risk and used his strength to draw sword qi into his body...

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

[Physical skill +1, progress 96/100 (proficient)! 】

[Physical skill +1, progress 97/100 (proficient)! 】

[Physical skill +1...]

Chen Yanjun's body was covered with blood, but his heart was extremely open.

Physique is magnificent and promising!

Look at the panel.

[Physical Skills: 99/100 (Perfect)]

Stuck at 99 again!

Chen Yanjun is speechless... It is understandable that your cultivation base is stuck at 99, you are a mortal and your skills are stuck!

Complaining doesn't solve the problem.

He calmed down and decided to take the initiative.

At the highest level of physical arts, one must have the vigor to actively attack. Defense is not the original intention of physical arts.

Just like when he took the initiative to attack the sword qi just now, he quickly brought a physical skill bonus point.

This time, he will take the initiative to attack Madam!

sorry...

He meditated in his heart, his body was like a swimming dragon, he kept beating his sword energy, twisting in the air, and approached his wife.

Suddenly, he found a gap, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the earth and rocks under his feet exploded.

boom!

Cui Yourong had been enhancing the power of the sword qi, and cooperated with Chen Yanjun's physical skills, but when he heard the medicine bed explode, his attention was instantly diverted——

Unexpectedly, Chen Yanjun leaped obliquely and stabbed her left chest with a sword.

Cui Yourong's eyes turned cold, although as a beast master she seldom fights in person, she is still an eighth-rank cultivator.

Now being attacked by Chen Yanjun with a sword, she burst into eighth-rank spiritual pressure in an instant.

The majestic and graceful figure suddenly became extremely dexterous, instinctively on one side of the body, a sword rushed forward, stabbing at Chen Yanjun's left chest.

It's instinct.

It was only after the sword stabbed that he realized that this sword was too dangerous for ordinary people.

Cui Yourong hastily withdrew his sword, gave up resistance in mid-air, and closed his eyes to meet the sword.

Chen Yanjun was also dumbfounded.

He understood that with his own sword, it was impossible to break through the defense of the eighth-rank cultivator's body.

But Madam gave up resisting and stabbed her plump bosom with a sword...

Not quite right.

So, he suddenly made a sudden stop with one foot in the air, twisted his body, and walked around his wife close to his body.