In the darkness of the night, Fu'an stopped and said calmly, more than ten meters away from the clouds: "Bulling me? Don't tell me whether you have such a method. As long as I can remember, you are the first person to say such a thing in hundreds of years."

Words..."

At this point, Fu'an suddenly stopped.

Yun Jingxin said, I am quite honored, but what do you mean by only half of your words?

Immediately, Fu'an smiled speechlessly and said: "Everyone said that your human race is treacherous. Now it seems that the description is correct. It seems that you and I are communicating, but in fact, you have no trace of influencing my mentality in your words. If I hadn't responded in time, I would have been silent.

I fell into your trap in the blink of an eye!"

What does Yun Jingxin mean by being treacherous? This is obviously a trick, isn't it? The so-called attack on the heart is the most important thing. A little change in the details of the mentality will play a key role at some point. It is called a reckless man who is strong and straightforward. He is being played by others.

Even those who applaud don’t know that problems can be solved by just talking, so why bother with that? The rest of them have fallen into the inferior category.

And judging from your tone, aren't your tribe good at finding ways to deal with enemies other than 'force'?

These thoughts flashed through Yunjing's mind, and Yunjing even had reason to believe that the foreign civilization might have suffered a big loss in terms of human intelligence, and even been fooled into losing its mentality, otherwise Fu'an would not have said, "I heard that your human race is treacherous."

This is what happened.

If you can't play well, people will call it treacherous. How can there be such truth? It's obviously because you are not very smart, okay...

And for God's sake, I really didn't think about trying to mess with your attitude with my words at this moment. I was just stating a fact.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood..., forget it, there is no point in talking about this. Since you want to see my methods, are you ready?" Yun Jing said with a smile.

No matter what the two parties ultimately want to achieve, for now, they are visitors from a foreign land, and as for the human race, as a country of etiquette, Yunjing feels that it is still necessary to show the 'friendly' side of the human race to the guests.

It's better to be polite first, then to be polite. If you don't say hello at all, your guests will misunderstand that the human race is barbaric and disrespectful of etiquette.

"Please," Fu'an said calmly. He didn't want to talk more. He had communicated too much with Yunjing. He inexplicably felt that his hundreds of years of cultivation and mentality were a little unsettled.

I just feel a little angry for no reason, but I can't find any reason...

"To say that your martial arts level is not good is not because I am deliberately belittling you with my words, but because you are not of my race, and it is reasonable for you to be unfamiliar with martial arts. Since you used your clan's small tricks to show your clan's characteristics before, my human clan has always been a gentleman.

"Zhifeng, I'm going to perform a set of my human race's most basic basic swordsmanship for you to try." After saying that, a long sword seemed to appear out of thin air in Yunjing's hand, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards and diagonally pointing to the ground, doing enough

Got etiquette.

Fu'an now felt the need to clear his mind. At first, he just wanted to capture the father and daughter as his guardians and maids, and lure the peepers out. Then the scavenger came out. At that time

This scavenger aroused his interest, and he wanted to use it to his advantage...

How did it then turn into an exchange of civilizations? Now why did it turn into a mutual appreciation and verification of martial arts?

Where does the problem occur? Which link is the problem?

Why did I fall into the opponent's rhythm inexplicably?

Finally, where did you get that long sword? It’s such a long sword, where did you hide it before? I didn’t notice it with my eyes. You had been carrying such a long sword with you before, and you could still do it with ease.

Have you been with me, Zhou Xuan, for so long? Isn’t it embarrassing?

"Are you curious where this sword comes from? Haha, it's a small trick, not worth mentioning. It's just a hidden sword skill. As a human scholar, swords are ritual weapons, so it is reasonable to carry a sword with you, right?"

Yun Jing saw the other party looking at the sword in his hand with a slightly curious look and explained briefly.

Hiding the sword is a small technique in swordsmanship. To put it bluntly, it is a blinding technique. Yun Jing has now reached a very advanced level. Not to mention hiding a sword without being noticed, it is enough to hide items half the weight of his body.

Revealing anomalies is also very simple.

It is worth mentioning that many thieves are quite professional in this technique. People who are skilled in this technique can go into some stores, take a look around, take away a bunch of goods and leave without being discovered...

"No problem, please." Fu'an nodded and said, making up his mind not to communicate too much with Yunjing, nor did he have the mentality of being despised by Yunjing because Yunjing said he wanted to use "basic swordsmanship".

Standing at his former height, basic things also depend on who performs them, and Yun Jing does not underestimate Yun Jing's so-called basic sword skills.

With the long sword in hand, Yunjing stepped out and rushed towards Fu'an, controlling his speed and strength to the level of a normal warrior in the later stages of his life. With full firepower, he was afraid that the opponent would not be able to withstand a single encounter, which would mean he was really bullying others.

Already.

Basic swordsmanship is a game that lays the foundation for those who practice swordsmanship. In a sense, it is not even swordsmanship. It is just dozens of movements back and forth. Putting aside the question of whether the standard is standard or not, it can be said that three years old

Even young children can make two gestures.

Yunjing was certainly not humiliating himself by displaying such sword skills for Fu'an to appreciate. Don't forget that he had disassembled and combined basic sword skills into countless sword moves many years ago, and based on this, he came up with the 'Sword Scripture'.

He was trained in the doorway!

Although he controlled his speed and strength at the level of a normal late-stage acquired warrior at this time, he did not let go too much. The internal energy traveled along the meridians in the body. The steps in basic swordsmanship were still extremely fast. The long sword was simple

The internal energy blessing also has a three-inch long sharp edge.

Basic swordsmanship actually does not have a corresponding exercise route, but martial arts has entered the late acquired stage, and using internal force to cooperate with basic swordsmanship is nothing more than common sense. A martial artist who has reached this level can do it with a little thought.

Not to mention internal strength, as long as a warrior reaches the middle stage of acquired life and uses his blood and energy to perform basic martial arts, his power will also increase exponentially.

Holding the sword and moving forward, Yunjing approached Fu'an in the blink of an eye. The long sword in his hand was just a simple thrust. His eyes were calm, his hand was steady, and the sword in his hand was also cold. The long sword pierced the air and made a harsh hissing sound.

It's a simple straight thrust, without any fancy movements, and it's not difficult for anyone with a bit of discernment to avoid it.

Fu'an thought the same in his heart, and even felt a little unhappy. He also wanted to see how good Yunjing's basic swordsmanship was, but this was the result?

He admitted that the sword was very powerful and very fast. If it fell on him, he would definitely be penetrated by the sword. But could such a straight move fall on him?

Turning slightly sideways, Yunjing's sword in his hand was almost staggered against his chest and abdomen.

However, at the moment when the long sword crossed his body, Yun Jing's straight stabbing movement did not change. The index finger of his right hand holding the sword pointed at the sword grid. Immediately, the sword made a buzzing sound and swung, hitting Fu'an's chest with a snap.

Bang~!

There was a muffled sound all over his body, and Fu'an was thrown backward for more than ten meters by the sudden sideways swing of the sword before he regained his balance. In the crackling sound, he heard the sound of broken ribs.

After all, it was a sword with the power of the "late day after tomorrow" that hit him. Ordinary people have died countless times. How could Fu'an not be injured? But the problem is not big. He is just a puppet body controlled at this time.

But this made him somewhat confused. He had been busy for so long before and was unable to touch Yun Jing. As a result, he was injured as soon as he faced Yun Jing, and the opponent only used a straight thrust in basic swordsmanship.

Human martial arts is really unique, is it really because you are not good enough?

With thoughts flickering in his mind, Fu'an frowned and said, "This move of yours is not a basic sword skill, right?"

Yunjing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood still and said calmly: "Isn't this basic enough? It's just a simple straight thrust. As for the swing of the sword, you don't know that there is also a Zhenzi technique in basic swordsmanship? Vibrating the sword is not basic common sense.

?"

After being silent for a while, Fu'an was a little embarrassed. This was really basic, but he said calmly: "Although it is a basic swordsmanship, when you perform it, it can be said that an antelope can hang its horns and do whatever you want. Is this what you call a superb level?

"

"You are right to understand that," Yun Jing nodded.

It was just a face-to-face encounter, but Yunjing analyzed a lot of things in his heart. The most important point was that Fu'an, a visitor from a foreign land, seemed to be particularly lacking in close combat experience!

Regardless of how eloquent the opponent was when he attacked him before, it was just a display of martial arts. In Yunjing's view, there were flaws and loopholes everywhere, which was why he could dodge so easily.

Just using martial arts to attack with force and combat experience are two different things.

What does this mean?

It shows that the civilization behind Fu'an is not good at melee combat!

"Perhaps the civilization behind them is good at long-range attacks. After all, they use magic and magic methods. They are relatively lacking in melee combat methods. From this inference, perhaps their civilization itself is relatively fragile..."

Yun Jing quickly analyzed in his mind. The reason why he has to use relative terms to describe it is, again, it all depends on who he is. And if their civilization is really weak because of its lack of close combat methods, then there must be a way to make up for this shortcoming. No way.

Leave yourself with a fatal flaw.

Every time you learn more about your opponent, you can make corresponding countermeasures. This is the reason why Yunjing and his opponent have been in contact for so long.

This is what is called knowing yourself and the enemy.

After all, Fu'an does not represent an individual, but there is a civilization behind him. Now it is easier to deal with just his words...

"Go on," Fu'an said no more, but nodded.

He is not an idiot. Since Yunjing called out the name of scavenger, how could he really be discussing with himself what they have learned? Yunjing is clearly getting to know him through contact, but how could he not be in contact with Yunjing?

Understand human martial arts?

Why didn't he think about understanding human martial arts before? That's because he was too high-level and didn't care about it at all. Why should he understand it if he could destroy it? Just like would humans understand ants? No one had ever stood in the civilized world before.

Talking to him from a high altitude, Yunjing now reminded him in disguise.

Smiling, Yunjing rushed away with his sword again, still a simple straight thrust.

This time, Fu'an learned to be smart. Not only did he quickly avoid it in an attempt to distance himself, he also used simulated internal force to run a body-protecting technique. His skin became bronze-colored and shimmered with silver light.

He avoided it quickly, but basic swordsmanship was not easy in Yunjing's hands.

With a flick of his wrist, the braille technique in basic swordsmanship was used at will, and the tip of the sword was bent and pointed at him.

The force at the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the air, making a harsh hiss. All the strength was concentrated at the tip of the sword, and it easily hit Fu'an who was trying to avoid it, and even broke through his body protection.

Kung Fu.

Poof~!

There was a bloody hole on Fu'an's shoulder, but he didn't even frown. It was just a puppet. He didn't feel bad if it broke. He didn't even feel pain.

How come the gap is so big?

Before, I couldn't even touch the opponent with a bang...
To be continued...