I’m Not a Badass

One second, the long sword in Bai Mufan's hand was ethereal, characterized by speed and agility, elegant but not lacking in sharpness. The next second, when the long sword turned into a broadsword, the aura also changed drastically, becoming domineering, with every blow. They are all open and close, with a courageous momentum to move forward!

Single-edged sword, double-edged sword!

Rather than a flexible sword, the swordsman must have a bold spirit in his heart and a will to fear no enemy! On the battlefield, swords and swords see blood, and go straight forward. One man, one sword, can end all injustices in the world. Therefore, the swordsmen are often heroic and generous people. If they say to kill your whole family... they will do what they say, every spit and nail!

After practicing sword skills, the weapon in Bai Mufan's hand changed again. He held a spear in his hand, and he was still very skillful in dancing as soon as he got started. The shadow of the gun was heavy, and the sound of piercing the air was endless, as if he had been immersed in the art of gun for dozens of years. A master of the year!

The spear is known as the "King of One Hundred Weapons" and the first of the "Four Famous Weapons". Having such a name naturally shows how powerful it is. But weapons are dead objects, and the real power they can exert depends on the person who uses the weapon.

Bai Mufan's marksmanship is not to say the best, but as soon as he took a picture of the master-level weapons book, the memory of practicing spears for nearly ten years instantly appeared in his mind, and he was completely integrated into it, without any sense of unfamiliarity, as if he had really experienced it personally. After nearly ten years of hard training.

Even the combat experience left behind by fighting various types of enemies with spears was absorbed and fused by him. This made him not just a "theoretical master" who simply ate books, but a true master. Super spear master!

This situation is the same for other weapons. What Bai Mufan needs now is to practice each one personally, and completely and perfectly integrate the memory and experience gained with his own body.

After that, Bai Mufan spent the whole morning in the training room, practicing all the cold weapons, including some very unpopular ones, such as the rake, the rake, and the like. I tried it out.

Although he will focus on selecting a few of these weapons for key practice in the future, such as swords, knives, guns, etc., which he is very fond of, there are too many skills to overcome, and besides, he may encounter people who use such unpopular weapons in the future. Enemies, it never hurts to know more about them now. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle.

By the time Bai Mufan became familiar with all the weapons, it was already 12 o'clock in the afternoon. He put down the last weapon and breathed a long sigh of relief. He had been practicing non-stop all morning. His whole body was covered with sweat and his muscles were a little tired. He was sore and tired, but he felt extremely comfortable and energetic!

"Unknowingly, it's already this time. No wonder the eldest sister and the second sister always stay in the training room until very late before coming back. Indeed, once you are immersed in it, it is easy to forget the passage of time." Bai Mufan sighed and touched his belly. , a lot of exercise, but also brought hunger, plus he didn't eat much before coming in the morning, he now felt like he could eat a cow.

He can already feel the benefits of stepping into the path of spiritual practice. If it were his previous self, he would have been exhausted from practicing so hard all morning without stopping, but now he still has some energy left, physically. The soreness and fatigue are not that strong, and with the tireless operation and nourishment of spiritual power in the body, his physical strength is recovering at an extremely fast speed. This is something that he would never have been able to do when he was an ordinary person. Arrived!

The most important thing is that in just one morning, he has completely integrated the memories and experiences he has obtained, and there is no longer any feeling of unfamiliarity or strangeness. In addition, during this period, he was also working on his skills unremittingly. Although the efficiency was not as efficient as when he sat down quietly, it was still better than nothing. His spiritual power was stronger than last night, and could support him to draw more complex and powerful things. , of course, I still draw a picture and take a breath immediately. After all, the time from the beginning of the spiritual path to the present is still too short.

"The sword is very good. When I read martial arts novels and movies, I longed for those knights who used swords. They were elegant and handsome. Moreover, my eldest sister is a master of swords and has reached the master level. I can ask her for advice. , it saves a lot of detours on this road; but the knife is not bad either, it goes straight, bold and unrestrained, and has the boldness of a big man, and its lethality is also stronger. It is very consistent with the etudes of killing that I have learned. It makes me very comfortable to use; besides, the spear is not bad either. After all, it is the 'King of One Hundred Weapons'. Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. It may be miraculous in dealing with some short-armed enemies..."

While Bai Mufan was thinking about the type of weapons he wanted to specialize in in the future, he borrowed the bathroom of the training room to take a shower, changed back into his sportswear, and walked out of the training room, intending to have a meal to fill his stomach. Grumbling stomach.

For lunch, he planned to find a random restaurant in the martial arts school to take care of things. Anyway, the two sisters were usually practicing at noon and rarely came back to eat. At home, he usually made breakfast and dinner, and took care of everything at noon.

Jingle Bell!

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Bai Mufan took it out and saw that it was Yin Yingluo calling, so he chose to answer the call: "Hey, classmate Yin Yingluo, what's the matter?"

Yin Yingluo's charming voice came from the other end of the phone: "Why, little sister Bai Yunxi, can't I call you if nothing happens? You're so cold."

Bai Mufan rolled his eyes: "This is the first time you have called me since we exchanged phone numbers. Of course I will be surprised."

"I'm not kidding you anymore. Yesterday we made an appointment to watch the sparring match together. Sister Bai must have not forgotten it, right?"

"Of course I remember...but the competition doesn't start until half past two in the afternoon, right?" Bai Mufan asked doubtfully.

"Of course I know it's afternoon, but we can have lunch together first, then sit in the cafe for a while, and then slowly walk over to watch the game together. Wouldn't that be great?" Yin Yingluo said matter-of-factly.

Bai Mufan: "..."

He had felt that Yin Yingluo was a little strange since yesterday. After calling her today, she took the initiative to invite him to lunch as soon as she opened her mouth. It was really strange!

Yin Yingluo asked again: "Sister Bai Yunxi, you haven't had lunch yet, right?"

Although it was a question, Yin Yingluo said it with confidence, as if she expected that he had not had lunch at this time.

Bai Mufan hesitated for a moment and then told the truth: "Not yet, I was planning to eat."