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Chapter 37 Suspected expert?

Generally speaking.

Zhao Futu is also a very homely person. He reads, writes, regulates his breathing, and breathes every day. He doesn't really have much time to go out and run around.

As a 'pseudo otaku', his life is naturally very simple. After returning to the room and reading the information for a while, he began to look for movies to watch. Any movies that might be used by the nightmare space as a mission space, he would find one by one.

Record it down and prepare to use the remaining time to take a closer look. He is still unable to determine the rules of the selected mission world in the nightmare space, but it will never go wrong to make more preparations.

In the afternoon.

What he asked for was delivered.

It was an unopened German-style half-hand sword. It weighed two kilograms and seven taels, which was slightly lighter than the long sword he used before. The level of craftsmanship should be second to none. After all, it cost a real 9800rmb.

The steel is also a real alloy steel, with good hardness and toughness. The only drawback is that it is a little shorter. Zhao Futu thinks that it should be added about 10 centimeters better!

The half-hand sword is equipped with a weighted ball, which is very convenient when swinging and attacking. Zhao Futu fiddled with it for a while and then began to practice the silver cross sword technique in his memory in the room.

Everyone knows about the real estate in China, and the price is incredible!

Zhao Futu's house is not very big, about a hundred square meters in size, with three bedrooms and one living room. There is really not much space in a room except for furniture. He moved sofas, tables, chairs and the like into the study.

After practicing a few moves from memory, he suddenly realized that the space was still a little small, and he felt like he couldn't perform many moves.

But he couldn't run out to practice at this time. This was the 21st century after all. If he went out with such a highly simulated half-hand sword to practice the murderous silver cross sword technique, he might scare others. Even so.

Modern people have a strong heart and are not scared. With their habit of carrying mobile phones with them, it would be troublesome to take photos of Zhao Futu.

These days, young people like to upload videos to the Internet whenever they have nothing to do. Zhao Futu doesn’t want to be searched for and become an Internet celebrity.

The domineering moves of the Silver Cross swordsmanship are exposed, and even a layman can feel the bleak murderous intent in them at a glance. It is best not to be seen by others when he practices this swordsmanship, otherwise it will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble!

So after practicing for a few times, he stopped preparing dinner for himself. Since returning from the nightmare space, his physical energy has become much more energetic, and his need for sleep has also shown signs of decreasing, so he plans to sneak out at night to find something.

A place for people to practice.

The only bad thing about the city is that the private space is too small.

However, after practicing it several times, Zhao Futu discovered something useful, that is, he was still increasing his proficiency by practicing Silver Cross Swordsmanship in real life, but the value was relatively small. It took him more than ten minutes to practice it once.

By adding four or five points of proficiency, it will take at least a year to upgrade to lv2.

He spent so much time practicing, so he could only practice more to become familiar with the moves.

At about ** o'clock in the evening, Zhao Futu saw that there were fewer people outside, so he walked out of the room with the German-style half-hand sword wrapped in cloth with a cold light. This half-hand sword was for the sake of appearance.

In order to please collectors of cold weapons, the surface is polished so brightly that it can be reflected even if it is illuminated by a little light from a long distance away. It is really cool!

After all, it cost nearly 10,000 yuan, and its appearance is absolutely top-notch.

Zhao Futu left the room and went to the back of the community. There was a wall there, and there was a connected villa area. There were not many people living there, and many of the villas were empty. The patrolling security guards also took care of the problem.

, the main focus is on the area near the entrance and exit. After all, it is a high-end villa area, and a lot of space has been set aside during the design. There is a very open space next to the flower bed, with only one lamp on the side.

The street lights will be turned off at eleven o'clock, so Zhao Futu doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

"call!"

The three-meter-high wall seemed to Zhao Futu now as if he was playing. He jumped up and turned over, and landed quietly. When he jumped over the wall, he used one hand to support his whole body.

, which slowed down the falling force, and fell as lightly as a cat. Apart from anything else, this one-handed operation is considered suitable for thieves.

There is no one around, and the security guards basically don't come over, because although this villa has been sold, the buyers are mostly wealthy people who speculate in real estate. They don't live here at all. The houses they bought are just sitting there.

It's vacant here, waiting for the price to rise.

Zhao Futu stood in the open space and stood in silence for a moment, then shouted low and displayed the starting position of the silver cross swordsmanship!

All the houses within a radius of two hundred meters were dark, so he didn't have to worry about alerting other people if he made a little noise. After Zhao Futu got out of his stance, he began to practice the silver cross swordsmanship. With enough space, he finally found

I feel a little bit better again, every move is made with true strength, murderous aura is overflowing, and when I slash with half-hand sword, there are waves of fierce wind sounds!

Without the bells and whistles of Middle-earth swordsmanship, Western swordsmanship is plain and simple, but it is not bad at all in terms of appearance. With those wide-open and wide-open slashes, you can feel the fierce fighting on the cold weapon battlefield just by looking at it.

atmosphere!

Once, twice, three times.

After Zhao Futu practiced, he completely forgot about himself. Focusing on the comprehension of swordsmanship, he gradually gave up his vigilance to his surroundings and began to concentrate on pondering the core momentum of this set of swordsmanship!

This is a very powerful swordsmanship!

Anyway, he came here to have an open space so that he could practice his swordsmanship without interference. He didn't come here to steal. It didn't matter if he was encountered by the security guards.

It's a big deal, it's obvious.

But he never expected one thing, that is, on the small floor of the villa about 300 meters away from him, there was a girl bored and taking pictures of the night scene with a high-resolution mobile phone.

As we all know, mobile phone photography can also adjust the distance and distance.

And what this girl has in her hands is a high-end product. People who can afford to live in this kind of villa area will naturally not use low-end mobile phones. She was lying on the balcony to take pictures of the stars out of boredom, but the sky tonight is very clear and industrialized.

It was rare to see so many stars in the polluted sky like today, so out of boredom, she couldn't help but take out her phone and take pictures.

But while she was taking pictures, she turned a corner and noticed a figure in the open space of the flower bed over the villa area, jumping around like a monkey, and holding something reflective in his hand.

It's already past nine o'clock.

The light is not good, the street lights over there are a bit dim, the girl usually surfs the Internet a lot, she is a little short-sighted, and she can't see clearly without her eyesight at the moment.

So she tried her best to widen her already big and watery eyes, and adjusted the distance and distance of the phone to the maximum!

Upon seeing this, she opened her mouth in surprise and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Oh my God! Come and see!"

"There's someone over there practicing sword practice again!!!"

soon.

The bathroom door in the room was opened, and a plump, mature woman walked out gracefully wearing a snow-white bath towel.

When she heard what the girl said, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and cursed: "Mengmeng!"

"Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night?"

The girl put away her mobile phone and jumped into the room like a nimble little white rabbit. She was wearing a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt with a cartoon rabbit on it, and her small breasts that had developed covered the rabbit's eyes.

Her body was swollen, and there was still a faint trace of bulge. She had just taken a shower and looked naturally sculpted, delicate and lovely. To save trouble, she didn't even wear a small bra.

As soon as he jumped up, the two little rabbits wrapped under the shirt also jumped, lively, cute and vivid.

"Where's the telescope? Where's my infrared telescope?" The little girl rummaged through the boxes for a while. When she found the telescope, she immediately cheered and pulled the beautiful woman next to her who was blow-drying her hair towards the balcony.

"Mengmeng! What are you doing? Mengmeng?" The beautiful woman couldn't stand her, so she could only be dragged away by her dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Damn girl! Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night!"

"Slow down! Slow down! My feet are slipping! I'm going to fall, so you can look good!"

The beautiful woman didn't even have time to put on her slippers, so she was pulled to the balcony by the girl. The girl handed her the binoculars, pointed to the flower bed over there and said: "Look! Look! Is there someone there again?"

Sword training?”

"Huh?" The beautiful woman had no choice but to pick up the binoculars. She was shocked and said in surprise: "Really!? There is actually someone practicing in the middle of the night.

sword?"

"He must be as boring as Mengmeng..." The beautiful woman unconsciously let it slip, causing the girl next to her to roll her eyes in dissatisfaction.

The girl took back the telescope and said while looking at it: "The swordsmanship practiced by that man is so impressive!"

"Even though we are so far away, I feel so powerful!"

The girl named 'Mengmeng' didn't even think of her initial comments. Instead, she raised her head and asked the beautiful woman longingly: "Oh my god! Do you think this person is the one?"

The unborn martial arts master shown on TV?"

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes and hummed dissatisfied: "Can't you call me mom seriously?"

"He has practiced well. He might have been a master swordsman in ancient times, but now in the 21st century, who would still use a cold weapon like a sword!"

The girl is now entering adolescence, and the atmosphere of youth is full of restlessness and a little rebellious. I don't know when, the good 'mommy' turned into 'my mother', and then turned into the current 'my mother'

!

When the beautiful woman thought of this, she couldn't help but feel funny and angry.

"Hmph!" The girl was quite dissatisfied with the beautiful woman's rebuttal. She hummed twice in a similar manner to the beautiful woman and said, "That's not necessarily true! Could it be that you are a peerless master?"

After all, they are mother and daughter, and He Heng's appearance is also charming and naive. They look like they were carved from the same mold.

"No! It's rare to meet such a master! I have to go to him and ask for his autograph!" The girl did as she said and ran back to the room to find paper and pen.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she became really angry.

I saw her put her hands on her hips, her plump and slender body straightened up, her plump breasts shook, her whole aura suddenly changed, her eyebrows stood up, and she shouted: "Hao Mengmeng!!!"

"If you go crazy again in the middle of the night, believe it or not, I'll smash your little butt!"

When the girl heard this roar, she immediately trembled like a frightened little white rabbit, and retreated back to the bed in aggrieved manner, covering her little head with the quilt.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to go over and comfort her with words: "Look at this late at night, people specially choose this time to practice swordsmanship, isn't it just to not be disturbed by others?"

"Besides, it's so late and you're wearing a pair of underwear that makes you sad. Are you planning to go to your idol idol for an autograph?"

"Anyway, the master is practicing swordsmanship here, and he probably lives in a nearby villa. You can go find him tomorrow too!"

"Ugh!" The girl was hiding under the quilt and was suffocating. She could only poke her little head out. Her delicate and cute face turned red, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Mommy, why do you always say such shameful things!"

"Finally you are willing to call me mommy?" The beautiful woman squinted her eyes and smiled like a fox, and joked: "Who was wearing a small T-shirt and a pair of shorts just now and was going to ask for his autograph?

Did you? Now you’re still blaming me?”

"Oh! Stop talking!" The girl seemed a little shy, so she pounced on the beautiful woman next to her and stretched out her hand to tickle her, causing the beautiful woman to fall on the bed and giggle non-stop.

"Mengmeng! Hao Mengmeng!"

"Ugh!...I'm so cute!...Mom admits defeat!...Mom surrenders!...Please spare me...I don't dare to do it anymore."

Soon, the mother and daughter in the bedroom burst into laughter.

………………

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