"Is this also a member of your guild?"

"……yes."

"The number of participants in your guild is really large."

"..."

"But it looks like... I'm about to be killed."

"..."

The two parties in the conversation were still Duan Qing and Xue Ling Huan Bing, but at this time they were no longer by the laughing river beach, but in a wooden house near the river. Perhaps because of the distance here

Because the bonfire was far away, there were not many spectators in the wooden house. Most of them were players who were indifferent to the game and just wanted to find a corner to rest before continuing to play. So when the two arrived, they were very

She easily found the vacant position - according to Duan Qing's opinion, Xue Ling Huan Bing was only suitable for a good rest and a breath of fresh air at this time, and she herself agreed to this proposal, but she was already very weak.

The woman refused to stay by the river beach for one more second, so at her insistence, the two of them had no choice but to move to this place.

As for the reason... the woman has none.

With difficulty, he helped the other party to the wooden house. Once again, Duan Qing, who was a little embarrassed, walked around idly, and then asked questions such as "How do you feel?" and "Do you want a drink" among the lively people walking in and out around him?

After receiving no response, she reluctantly paid for another ticket to watch the system game. The woman with her eyes closed remained silent during the process. She relied on

Leaving the gap between the seat and the wall, she lay sideways on the wooden table, as if she had fallen asleep. She would only raise her head when Duan Qing asked her some questions.

, revealing two clear eyes that people dare not look directly into.

"If it doesn't work, just log off and have a good rest." In the end, Duan Qing had no choice but to advise: "It's better than being here."

The other party had no words, but shook his head again.

The wooden house sometimes becomes lively and sometimes quiet, and the dialogue between the two is often as simple and short as shown above. Every time it is started by Duan Qing, and then ended by Duan Qing himself. There is endless silence.

Here, he was sitting on pins and needles and racked his brains, trying to ease the embarrassing atmosphere in front of him, but for Duan Qinglai, who had not been in contact with women for several years and was still an old virgin, this situation was undoubtedly better than killing him.

An epic level is more difficult to obtain.

So in the end, they had no choice but to start talking about the game.

"The Broken Wind Thunder is over, and the result... I shouldn't be needed."

"..."

"Hey, the president of your guild is here, do you want to cheer him up?"

"..."

"This kid is playing well. This guy's name is MacLean..."

"...That's the guild president of Borderlands."

"Ah? Really? Hahahaha..."

"..."

"The last sword strike just now was good."

"..."

"It's not the one I'm watching, it's the one you're watching."

Staring at the screen in front of him, Duan Qing's words suddenly turned to the previous game: "The last sword, including the previous sword skills, have some meaning. This is good, since

You have learned how to use the thrust to generate sword energy, so next time you can use the sweep to attack, and then use the pick to cut, the back of the sword to strike, and the heavy cut..."

"...Can I do it?"

A weak voice came from the other side of the table: "These..."

"As long as you understand it, you can do it." Duan Qing smiled and gestured: "When you can give up the sword and hurt someone thousands of miles away, you will have truly learned it."

"……Really?"

There was a certain light in her eyes, and the woman slowly raised her head: "But my sword energy... is the effect brought out by the weapon..."

"So haven't you already taken the first step?"

Pointing to the long sword leaning against her, still held tightly by her, Duan Qing showed a smile on his face: "Since you understand that the touch of weapon special effects requires skills, then you should understand... that it can be achieved

What’s the principle?”

"..."

The woman shook her head silently.

"Alas..." Duan Qing moved his fingers back and forth, and finally decided to explain a little: "Do you know Jian Beidong?"

Seeing the opponent's head turned, Duan Qing continued: "In the battle at Fenghua Town, everyone knew that he understood the method of using sword energy in the free world, but have you ever heard... what can he do with sword energy?

Weapons and equipment?”

"...No." The woman looked at the sky outside the window: "You mean, he can be empty-handed..."

"He should be able to."

Duan Qing smiled and said: "Or... as long as you understand the principle, anyone with strength can do it."

"...Will you teach me?" The woman's clear eyes lit up.

"No, no, no, I can't teach you." Duan Qing shook his head hastily: "These things... you can't understand them just with your mouth."

"You have to feel it with your heart." He pointed to his chest and winked mischievously.

"...Making fun of it."

Smooth long hair was scattered around. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was lying on the table, looked at the man opposite with only his eyes exposed. After a while, he muttered: "I know you are very powerful, but you just won't do anything."

…”

"I just don't want you to lose confidence." Duan Qing shook his head and said, "And... don't follow any crooked ways."

"..."

Amid the sounds of people rushing around, the woman lying on the table fell into silence again. After a while, she slowly spoke: "But... Jian Beidong will not participate in the competition, and I don't know his location...

"

"I want to learn sword moves... why is it so troublesome?"

Looking at the game viewing screen in front of him, Duan Qing curled his lips helplessly: "The people here... there are many things for you to learn."

He rummaged for a while, and then stopped somewhere: "Well, this is it...can you still watch the game?"

"...What's the number?"

"Game No. 1009." Duan Qing curled his lips: "The fight was so fast... Are there so few people left?"

"...After ten rounds, the alliance will decide the candidates for the offline competition."

Slowly sitting upright, Xue Ling Huan Bing took a few breaths, then held his forehead with one hand and started operating in front of him: "According to the current progress, this is already very slow.

So we also speculate that the system is likely to speed up the progress in the next time... Is it Yun Jingbu's case?"

"Yes." Duan Qing snapped his fingers: "I have been paying attention to these guys who are second in the world for a long time. Although their games are not eye-catching, they are indeed very strong and they play really well. They are worthy of being active in the league.

Ranked fifth..."

"Heavy."

"Ahem...look at his actions."

In the picture, the man in black clothes turned around and dodged the sword that was insidiously handed out from behind the opponent's shield. Then he suddenly stepped forward and hit the opponent's shield with a stick: "Boom!"

Amidst the deafening impact, the figures of the two people separated as soon as they touched each other, and each flew towards the back.

"Look at this...that moment just now, can you do it?"

"That Yun Jingbu... the iron rod in his hand is also an epic weapon." Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes gradually became sharp: "It has a very high strength bonus, and its attack power will increase as the distance increases.

Furthermore, according to intelligence, that iron rod can also change its form..."

"...Okay, I guess you memorize it well." Duan Qing curled his lips helplessly, pointed at the two people who bumped into each other again on the screen and said: "Then let me ask a different question... If you are asked to fight against such a person

Shield Bearer, what would you do?"

"...His shield has a repulsive effect, so it would be difficult to hit him head-on." Xueling Huanbing flipped through the opponent's information: "So...I will probably choose to take a roundabout way and look for opportunities."

"What if it's hit from the front?"

"..."

The woman looked at the man opposite with thoughtful eyes, as if she was thinking about possible countermeasures and the meaning behind this question, but Duan Qing did not wait for her to give her answer: "In a normal battle, we can't know him.

The shield has such special effects, so he will definitely be hit once, and then explore the opponent's routine in the battle. Judging from the battle trajectory of these two people, this Yun Jingbu obviously did the same, so he will do it once

Being knocked away again..."

"In other words, normal battles start with testing, and testing... requires an effective attack."

Duan Qing pointed to the figure on the screen, where Yun Jingbu had just knocked out another stick, and then suddenly lifted the stick the moment it was rebounded, and turned to use the other end of the iron stick to hit the opponent's shield from bottom to top.

He lifted it up. The shield hand who did not expect the opponent's attack hurriedly changed his moves and slashed the sword that was originally directed at the opponent onto the iron rod. Then, before Yun Jingbu's imminent horizontal stick attack, he blocked the shield.
To be continued...