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Chapter 601 There is something wrong with my knife [2-in-1](1/3)

Xue Fuxiao smiled happily and was about to send a message but found that she couldn't send it...

"...Forgot, this is still in my field..."

Xue Fuxiao was speechless.

Seeing Xue Fuxiao being so happy, Fang Che also felt a lot warmer in his heart and couldn't help but smile.

Is Xue Fuxiao afraid of the Blood Demon Lord? That is obviously impossible! The Blood Demon Lord cannot be Xue Fuxiao's opponent in any case.

But the problem is that Xue Fuxiao may not be able to meet him. There is no problem if he meets Sha Zhijue, but the blood demon is not a fool. He won't run away? He won't hide?

But as long as the Blood Demon doesn't die, he can create bloody chaos wherever he wants.

Xue Fuxiao is happy for the people of the world.

That's real relief.

"Does that mean the Divine Phaseless Jade is also in your hands?"

Xue Fuxiao asked excitedly.

"Yes."

"Very good!"

Xue Fuxiao punched with both hands.

Then he said: "Don't worry, you can just hold the jade. That thing will automatically bind the soul. I don't want to kill you..."

Fang Che was stunned: "I'm not worried."

"I'm not afraid that you will worry." Xue Fuxiao touched her nose.

I also feel that there is no need to explain.

Fang Che snickered in his heart. For the first time, he felt that Master Xue had a really cute personality. No wonder Master Jiu valued him so much... He was so naive... I wanted to have one among my subordinates.

After telling this matter, Fang Che felt relieved.

After all, it was handed over.

Then suddenly he had a sudden thought and said: "Master Xue, I have another set of knife styles here, and I would like to ask you to give me some advice."

Xue Fuxiao suddenly became interested: "Then you have found the right person. In the world, when it comes to knives, I, Xue Fuxiao, am the second best person. Who dares to be the first?"

Fang Che then took out his knife.

"I'll show you."

He has wanted to do this for a long time.

Now Xue Fuxiao is still nominally suppressed by Duan Xiyang; Fang Che is uncomfortable with this. At this point, he and all the warriors in the Guardian Continent have the same mood: How can we be second?

Especially if you were knocked down from first place, it would be even more unpleasant.

In addition, my perfect sword style should be an inspiration to Xue Fuxiao. Although it is not something that cannot be figured out. Because Xue Fuxiao has already reached this level!

Just like the gun style of King's Landing, I have actually found many perfect gun styles.

But at this time, this perfect form only needs to be practiced once, and he will be able to master it immediately.

And what Fang Che wants is to give Xue Fuxiao the chance to have this flash of inspiration.

But his status and seniority are too low, and if he acts rashly, he will inevitably make people unhappy. Even if he does get benefits, he will not feel comfortable - so he must act cautiously.

Therefore, Fang Che only practiced eighteen sword postures this time.

The most commonly used eighteen postures.

And after he practiced it again, he did have questions to ask: "I got it by chance. I feel that it is better to use the knife this way; but I always feel that there is a lack of opportunity to integrate into the moves... and the integration after integrating into the moves."

The issue of potential is a major difficulty that I have never figured out.”

This is indeed something he has not thought through.

"So today I am brave enough to ask Master Xue for some advice."

Xue held the flute like an old monk in meditation, sitting opposite Fang Che, lowering his eyes and thinking quietly.

Fully half an hour passed.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Che with twinkling eyes.

"Fang Che, you are... making me owe you a big favor!"

Xue Fuxiao felt a little sad.

He stood up and said, "I'll show you my knife."

The scene changed and turned into a martial arts arena.

Xue holds the flute and holds the knife while standing, holding the knife perfectly.

Then a lightning strike crossed the sky, and another strike formed a cross of lightning with the previous sword light. The sword light stayed in the air and did not dissipate.

Fang Che watched carefully.

This was the first time he saw Xue Fuxiao's love-cutting knife; he couldn't help but be a little amazed.

"The love-cutting sword technique, nine swords in total."

Xue Fuxiao demonstrated while talking.

He said formulas in his mouth.

Fang Che could clearly see that Xue Fuxiao's love-cutting knife was extremely close to the perfect sword style with every cut! It was just missing a little bit... But this missing point allowed Xue Fuxiao to use other methods to take advantage of the situation.

Made up for it.

But after acquiring Fang Che's perfect sword style, Xue Fuxiao might not even need half a month to integrate into the Love-Severing Sword.

At that time, the power of the blade can be restored by replenishing the strength used.

Don't underestimate this point. After mastering it and connecting it smoothly, Xue Fuxiao's combat power can be increased by at least 30%! - This is Fang Che's opinion.

"These knives of yours can double the power of my knives!"

This is Xue Fuxiao’s view.

"Moreover, as your cultivation becomes deeper and your understanding of sword techniques further improves, your power will become more and more powerful!"

Xue Fuxiao sighed: "What a great sword! What a great move! Fang Che, love-cutting sword, do you remember it?"

"I remember."

Xue Fuxiao taught deliberately, moving very slowly and explaining in great detail, and also deliberately left the effect of the sword light in the air to let Fang Che figure out how Fang Che could let go of this opportunity.

Naturally, I have already memorized it thoroughly.

This is Xue Fuxiao's feedback. And it's only part of it; the elders dare not refuse the gift.

Fang Che didn't have any polite thoughts.

"Love-cutting knife, do you know what you are cutting?"

Xue Fuxiao said softly: "What you are cutting are all things in the world, what you are cutting are the bonds of the mortal world; what you are cutting is even your own enlightenment. Entering a state where there is nothing else but the sword."

"And we need to step out of this realm. Once we step out of this realm, we will go one step further."

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly and said: "For a long time, I was silent and dull, and acted like a puppet... At that time, Sansan simply ignored me and put me in the corner like a piece of wood every day."

"If you need to do anything, just ask me to do it. After finishing it, you will come back dull and still without saying a word. Later, I suddenly understood. I thought I was out of the way, but it turned out that I was on the wrong path. I was originally cut off.

Falling out of love does not mean being dull, nor does it mean becoming a puppet when there is nothing else but the sword. So I started to study and practice again... Until now, I am about to come out."

"So in the earliest period of time, Sansan led another group of people to play. Although I was older than all of them at that time, I was just a follower."

Xue Fuxiao's eyes were full of memories, and she sighed softly: "...Those people are so nice."

Then he said: "You can practice now, but it's best to only use sword strikes first, and don't use the sword intention... Hey, hey... I'm so stupid."

Xue Fuxiao suddenly became upset.

Fang Che was puzzled: "How?"

"If by any chance you enter this realm and become a dull puppet, I guess Sansan can eat me..."

Xue Fuxiao regretted endlessly: "I was so crazy just now that I actually taught you the Love-Slashing Knife. Even if you don't practice, Sansan would probably scold me to death just because I taught you the Love-Slashing Knife!..."

Thinking of the coming thunderous curse, Xue Fuxiao couldn't help but shrink her neck.

I'm also surprised, what did I think just now?

Why did you suddenly fall ill and teach this kid how to use the love-cutting knife?

But Xue Fuxiao also knew that the gift Fang Che gave her this time was too heavy and too big. This favor was too difficult to repay.

And since I had nothing of equal value to compensate others, I just took out the love-cutting knife...

To understand is to understand.

But it’s true that Fang Che can’t practice now.

He is still in the undercover stage of both parties. If he enters the role of a fool-like puppet and is still practicing the Love Killing Sword...
To be continued...
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