Swire Overlord

Chapter 308 Teach you a trick

The little fat man's family is as rich as a country, and he really doesn't pay attention to ordinary things.

Zhao Yufan didn't intend to give him anything, but was going to teach him the martial art "Floating Wind Slash". He glanced at the little fat man and asked, "You're using a knife, right?"

"En!" The fat man nodded, and looked at Zhao Yufan suspiciously, wondering why he knew the weapon he was using was a knife, "How do you know what weapon I'm using?"

"Look at your figure!"

Zhao Yufan said lightly.

Hearing this, the corner of the little fat man's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Aren't you just a little fatter?How can you tell it's a knife?He was obviously laughing at himself, what an asshole.

Cursing the Sword God secretly in his heart, the little fat man's eyes were full of curiosity, "You don't mean to teach me martial arts, do you? Let me tell you the truth, I don't care much about martial arts below the prefectural level."

"It will satisfy you." Zhao Yufan said confidently, took out an iron sword from the storage ring, and said solemnly: "The martial skill I taught you is called Gale Slash. I will practice it for you with a sword. You look carefully."

"Know it."

The little fat man said lazily, his eyes looked elsewhere from time to time. He was really not interested in the martial arts that Zhao Yufan taught him. When he was at home, he only watched earth-level martial arts. How could he pay attention to ordinary martial arts? where.

I thought Zhao Yufan would practice in the tent, but he jumped outside and practiced in the rain.

The little fat man was going to play it perfunctory, but when he saw Zhao Yufan practicing the saber technique in the rain so seriously, he was embarrassed not to watch it. He had no choice but to stare pitifully at Zhao Yufan who was dancing in the rain.

It's okay not to stare at Zhao Yufan, his eyes just fixed on Zhao Yufan, but he couldn't move away, his pair of small eyes wanted to hang on Zhao Yufan's body to watch, the expression of shock froze on his face, which could not dissipate for a long time.

In the eyes of the little fat man, Zhao Yufan would teach him mysterious martial arts at most, because it is impossible to have earth-level martial arts with Zhao Yufan's identity. Of course, what Zhao Yufan taught him now is not earth-level martial arts, not even mysterious and yellow-level martial arts , but a knife technique.

Martial skills are a kind of moves, and skills need to be learned by oneself. At this time, Zhao Yufan's practice is a skill of using a knife. Many people will not be able to comprehend this kind of skill in their lifetime. Its value is not at the same level as prefecture-level martial skills.Because earth-level martial arts can be obtained in various ways, and sometimes only one person knows this kind of skill, even if you spend money, you can't buy it.

Gale Slash is the same as the Heaven-shocking Sword. Although it is also a move, this kind of move cannot be learned through a book of martial arts, but requires guidance. Even if someone guides, it may not be learned in a lifetime, because it contains some realization.

The little fat man watched intently, fascinated.In front of him was only the dancing figure of Zhao Yufan, and he had long ignored the dense raindrops.

In the wind and rain, Zhao Yufan's sword was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes sharp and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, which was extremely strange.

His sword is running rampant in the wind and rain, every stab of the sword will hit a raindrop, and every sweep of the sword will avoid the crazy torrential rain. It seems that an invisible light shield has appeared around him, covering the surrounding rainwater. All in isolation.

There are puddles and raindrops on the ground in other places, but there is no place where Zhao Yufan dances his sword. There are only his messy footprints and bunches of sword lights.

Putting away the sword, Zhao Yufan put his feet on the ground, leaped up to the little fat man, held the iron sword in front of him, and asked, "How is it?"

The little fat man didn't hear Zhao Yufan's words. At this moment, he was thinking about the scene that Zhao Yufan performed just now. After a long time, he realized that there was a sword in front of him. He immediately stepped back a few steps in fright, and asked with staring eyes, "What are you doing? You want to kill someone?" No?"

"I asked you how was your saber technique just now?" Zhao Yufan repeated.

The little fat man pursed his lips, and said reluctantly: "Very powerful. In my eyes, your saber skills are better than earth-level martial arts. Thank you." Before Zhao Yufan could speak, he said cautiously, "But this is your Those who are willing to teach Fatty, Fatty didn’t ask you, I will ask you to help in the future, you can’t refuse.”

Zhao Yufan knew that Fatty is not simple, even if he is generous, it is impossible for him to give himself a ground-level martial arts for no reason.Frowning slightly, he asked curiously, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Fatty, I just want to challenge the sword demon. We are all sword masters, and we can compete with him, but my pursuit now, but this sword demon god dragon can't see the end, I can't find him, you guys Isn't he a friend? You should be able to find him, right? Remember, you must ask him to agree to my challenge, understand?"

"So simple?" Zhao Yufan looked at the little fat man in surprise. This matter is difficult for others, but it is easy for him, because he is a sword demon.

"Damn! Don't put on a relaxed look, okay? I used the power of my family, but unfortunately... I still haven't found him, and probably only you and Zhao Yufan know his whereabouts."

Seeing the little fat man's expectant look, Zhao Yufan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, he will come to you in person."

The little fat man nodded, and suddenly let out a little snort, looked outside the tent, and said in surprise, "Someone is here."

Zhao Yufan also looked outside suspiciously.In the torrential rain, two figures ran towards the front chasing, one in front of the other, the one in front was Yuan Yuan, and the one behind was Zhang Qing.

Seeing the two of them, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yufan's mouth. If it was said that the little fat man came here by accident, he still believed it, but these two guys must have come here on purpose.

"Zhang Qing, Yuanyuan!" Zhao Yufan said.

Yuanyuan ran into the tent and looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise, "You know us?" He looked around casually, as if he regarded this place as his home.Zhang Qing stood there in embarrassment without saying a word.

"I heard that Zhao Yufan told you about you." Zhao Yufan said lightly, feeling that what he said was a bit funny, but he couldn't laugh at this time, "Since you are Zhao Yufan's friend, you are my friend. You are welcome, sit down."

The two nodded, and suddenly looked at the little fat man, with some surprise and curiosity in their eyes.

Yuanyuan couldn't help asking: "Little fat man, are you really from the Qian family?"

The little fat man stared at him, and pretended to be angry and said, "What little fat man? Call me Fatty from now on."

"Fat grandson is about the same." Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, put her arms around the little fat man's neck familiarly, and said with a smile, "I heard that you can't burn all the money in your family, is it true?"

"Idiot!" The little fat man curled his lips and said, very disdainful to answer Yuanyuan's question.

Zhao Yufan also shook his head with a wry smile, and explained: "The spirit stone is extremely hard. A piece of spirit stone can be burned for a day and a night with ordinary fire. According to you, we can't burn all our money."

Reminded by Zhao Yufan, Yuanyuan suddenly came to her senses, patted her forehead, and said with a smile, "Haha, it rained too much just now, it made me dizzy."

(End of this chapter)