Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

"Tyson, that's enough!" Dick shouted.

"What do you mean by enough?" Tyson stopped and turned around. "By the way, Dick, I saw you always use the long sword in your hand when fighting monsters, but never use your fists. Don't you know how to fight?"

"We Lynx School demon hunters rely on the long sword and the seal in our hands. It's not like you Grizzly School, you always swing your fists to hit people."

Dick has seen the scene when Tyson used his fists to fight the giant mantis.

"Dick, how about this." Tyson suddenly stood up and walked to Dick with water droplets.

"What for?"

"How about I teach you fighting skills? How about it?"

After saying that, he took another step forward. Dick couldn't bear to look at it, and quickly turned his face and waved his hand, saying: "Wait until you finish the hot spring and put on your clothes before teaching me."

"Okay, I knew you would accept my advice humbly. Hahaha."

Tyson looked victorious and sat down again.

…

In a courtyard in Tangchi Village, Dick was swinging his fists in a rhythmic manner.

Standing beside him was Tyson, who gave some advice from time to time.

He was teaching Dick fighting skills seriously.

“Dick, although we are demon hunters and use the long swords in our hands to defeat monsters, close-range bare-handed fighting is also indispensable.

“You don’t want to be drunk one time and have your swords stolen by the mercenaries around you, but you are powerless to resist.”

“You make sense. By the way, Tyson, I see that you only have a giant sword, don’t you have a silver sword?”

“My giant sword is originally a silver sword mixed with silver powder.

"Although we demon hunters use silver swords to deal with monsters and steel swords to deal with villains, my big fist," Tyson clenched his fist and shook it, "is enough to deal with those villains. I don't need a steel sword at all."

"Well, please continue."

Tyson threw a punch forward: "Remember, the art of fighting also requires speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness...

"I am used to using both fists to attack the enemy's chin and side waist. It is easy to become weak after being hit hard in this position...

"Don't kick your legs so high. If the center of gravity is too high, it is easy to be caught. Just kick low occasionally...

Then he talked about it slowly, with a serious expression, like a teacher.

And Dick listened carefully, not wanting to disappoint Tyson's kindness.

After more than an hour, the two stopped their actions. Dick wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed surprise.

Because the battle bar on the panel came with a prompt:

[Fighting] (Novice level).

It seems that Tyson's teaching is still effective.

"How is it, Dick? Our Grizzlies' fighting skills are good, right?"

"It's really good. "

"Dick, you look so small, but I didn't expect you to be so strong, almost as strong as me. It would be great if you were from our Grizzlies."

Dick nodded perfunctorily, not wanting to be a big guy.

"By the way, Dick, you need to practice the [fighting skills] I taught you. I remember that every town has a place dedicated to fighting competitions, and occasionally there are competitions in villages. You can choose to participate. Only actual combat can make you grow."

Actual combat?

I don't know if actual combat can directly improve my [fighting skills] level.

"Got it, Tyson. "

The three of them were well prepared, and left Tangchi Village together with Green's compliments. They walked to a small road. Dick waved to Tyson and his son on horseback, and watched them go away.

Finally, he raised his eyebrows:

It will take about a year before I meet Tyson again.

Tyson, if you suffer any more, I will treat you to a big meal after my [Second Mutation].

Anyway, you will not die even if you suffer a little bit, and you can get great benefits.

Thinking of this, Dick suddenly felt relaxed.

With no burden in his heart, he slowly rode away.

…

The Crossroads Hotel is located at the junction of Odinburg and several villages.

At noon At that time, Dick rode his horse and came here leisurely, looking at the hotel through the fence outside.

The tallest building inside is about six meters high, and the outer wall is randomly made of stones and mud.

Pushing open the gate, a corner of the spacious courtyard is very lively, and a group of people are gathered together and shouting loudly.

On one side of the courtyard wall, there are chickens and geese, and poultry is raised here.

Although it is called a hotel, Dick always feels that the atmosphere is more like a farmhouse in his previous life.

Leading the horse, he first walked to the other side of the courtyard and tied the horse to the hitching post next to the stable.

The neatly dressed young man next to him saw Dick coming and smiled: "Are you a demon hunter? Ah, looking at your bright eyes, I know you are a demon hunter.

"I am the waiter of this hotel. Would you like some of my exclusive horse feed for your beloved horse?"

"Yes." Dick said. "Okay." The waiter responded happily, and then took out a large iron basin from the box next to him, in which various grasses had been mixed.

Then, he took out a bag from the tool box and took out several eggs, "Master Demon Hunter, these raw eggs are extra money, do you want some for your horse?"

"More."

"Okay."

The waiter immediately cracked the eggs, poured them into the iron basin, stirred them with a wooden stick, and then put them in front of "Huahua".

Huahua was also hungry, and immediately started to eat voraciously, occasionally humming with satisfaction.

Dick was also very satisfied when he saw it eating.

"Your fodder is really good."

"Master Witcher, you are too kind.

"In fact, I sprinkled a little salt and some fresh minced chicken in it.

"Although this horse is a herbivore, it needs some meat occasionally to stay healthy."

"It seems that you are really knowledgeable." Dick nodded approvingly, "Give my horse some clean water later, and clean the stains on its legs."

"I know, I will make sure to give it the same water I drink, and it's cold this day, so I will use a dry rag to wipe its body.

"By the way, Master Witcher, when you come to our hotel, do you plan to just have a meal before leaving, or stay here today?"

"Let's talk about it later, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Okay, I won't bother you. When the time comes, just pay the fee when you leave."

"Well. "

Dick then walked towards the entrance of the hotel.

But he looked back at the bustling crowd in the middle of the courtyard. Because of his previous life's character of watching the excitement, he couldn't help but be curious and gently squeezed into the crowd to find out what was going on.

"Oh, who the hell is squeezing me!"

A sturdy man in front of him, wearing a dirty cotton jacket, turned his head in dissatisfaction.

But when he saw Dick's cat eyes, he immediately showed a flattering smile, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth with a missing front tooth,

"You are a demon hunter, I, I'm really sorry, I didn't see it was you. "