Or they can see through the opponent's flaws and counterattack in one breath. There are even more counterattack techniques of this type, such as Mikiri, Iai, Goki Blade Slash from the west, Suigetsu stance, Kyoka-goku from the east, and so on.

It has been a long time since anyone has spent much time thinking about basic sword moves. These most basic moves have long been perfected by generations of sword masters, which has become a consensus among almost everyone.

Who would have thought that a freak like you who has only learned the sword for a few months would make such a breakthrough."

"From what you're saying, it's easier for a novice like me to create new moves? Because I have a more flexible mind?"

"It's different." Amos put the sword back on the weapon rack, "You may not realize the importance of your talent.

This talent will benefit not only you, but the entire hunter community."

"Not really. I just learned a lot of different things and I like to daydream," Orlan laughed dryly.

“Do you think you’re the only one who has mastered multiple weapon techniques?” Amos suddenly asked. Without waiting for Orlan’s reply, he answered directly, “Let me tell you, there are actually quite a few.

Even though most hunters choose to major in one weapon, there are still many hunters who have mastered the use of one or two more weapons.

Take myself as an example, I have been hunting with a katana since I was 20 years old, but I can also use double swords and greatswords, but I am not as proficient as I am with the katana, and I don’t have the conditions to do so now. "

Amos said this, moving his broken right arm.

Muti blinked at the side. It was the first time she knew that Grandpa Amos could use weapons other than the katana.

"Do you think that since I can wield both the broadsword and the dual swords, over the years, I have never considered integrating the power-charging techniques of the broadsword and the demon-like techniques of the dual swords into my katana skills?

You're not the only one who thinks a lot." Amos said with a smile.

Orlan was silent. Coming from a swordsmanship master like Amos, these words seemed particularly convincing.

"Whether it's demon transformation or charged slash, I've tried many times, and ultimately got the answer of 'unable to integrate'. Just like just now, I couldn't perform the Red Blade Slash while demonizing myself.

But you are different. Not only can you perform it smoothly, but you can also feel it carefully on this basis, and compare the different feelings of performing the Red Blade Slash in the demon-human state and the red blade state.

The same goes for the charged slash with the katana. Since you can use it, you will consider its shortcomings and think about how to improve it.

Countless so-called sword masters, including me, are stuck at the first step.

You are simply a natural-born trial move machine, whether it's the Red Blade Slash, the Tachi Charged Slash, or some other weird fusion moves.

Feel free to try it.

Whether you succeed or fail, your attempts, your feelings and experiences can inspire other hunters to create more unprecedented moves."

At this point, Amos showed a confident smile on his face. "Just like the Red Blade Slash just now, I already have some ideas on how to perform the 'Red Blade Slash Second Stage' or even the 'Third Stage'."

Chapter 137 Who doesn’t have a little temper?

"Red Blade Slash second stage, third stage?!" Orlang suddenly perked up.

"Don't worry." Amos comforted him, "I still need to think about the specific details, and I'd like to hear your opinion then.

Also, you learned your swordsmanship from Muti, right? That girl has a solid foundation, but she hasn't had time to learn many advanced sword techniques herself. If you're interested, I can teach you."

"Of course I'm interested! Can I stay here? Right at the training ground!" Orlan blurted out, only to realize it was a bit rude and quickly corrected himself, "I mean, come here often during your time in Dondoruma."

"Of course." The smile on Amos's face became more obvious.

Compared to Muti who said, "I will learn whatever you teach me," students like Olang who said, "Teach me more! I want to learn everything!" can obviously stimulate his desire to guide as a teacher.

Looking at the harmonious and even warm atmosphere between the two people, Muti inexplicably felt a sense of grievance, "Aren't they the grandfather and grandson?" "Why am I the outsider?"

Muti deliberately moved closer to Amos.

She is not a petite girl. Her tall figure and the rifle on her back that makes her look even bigger make it hard not to notice her.

Sure enough, Amos looked over.

He smiled and said, "You used to lack independent thinking and couldn't find anything that suited you. But this time, you've gained quite a bit."

Amos's gaze fell on the Defense Force's improved musket behind Muti, "Now that you've made up your mind, work hard on this path.

There are some very good gunnery instructors at the training camp, so remember to take the time to consult with them."

After saying that, Amos turned around and continued discussing the Red Blade Slash with Orlan.

Muti's eyes widened. "Won't you teach me?"

Amos gave her a strange look. "I've never used a musket, and my understanding of defenders is only superficial. How can I teach you?"

You are already a mature three-star hunter, it's time to learn to move forward on your own."

Muti puffed up her lips. She knew that what Amos said was true, but many times the truth was the most infuriating.

She picked up Yuwan and left angrily.

"What's this about her?" Orlan was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Muti like this.

Amos's expression didn't change. "Nothing. The child is very well behaved outside. She only throws a tantrum when she's home. She feels ignored and is a little unhappy."

"Uh, should I"

"No need."

Glancing at Muti's stomping back and the rifle behind her, Amos chuckled and said, "She has been following me since she was little, like a little chicken, wherever I go she follows.

Now she is finally trying to go where she wants to go, which is a good thing."

In a rage, Muti walked out of the basement with Yuwan, and suddenly felt like he didn't know what to do.

Go find something to eat? But it's not time for dinner yet, and I just had a lot of snacks, so I'm not hungry.

Looking for a place to train? I just came out of the training ground.

I can't just go back to my room and sleep, right? It's still bright out.

As he was hesitating, Muti suddenly felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes. He looked down and saw that it was Yuwan.

Yuwan was in a good mood at the moment because Muti didn't bring the troublesome Elu named Seabuckthorn.

"Fufu has also returned to Dongdoruma, meow." Yuwan looked up at Muti and said, "I met her when I came back a few days ago, meow.

After hearing that you would be coming back soon, she decided to stay in Dondoruma for a while.

"Sister Fu Fu is back?!" Muti couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Francesca Sterling was the child of her father's best friend, only a few years older than her. The two of them could be said to have grown up together, and their relationship was deeper than that of many sisters.

The little bit of resentment in his heart disappeared, and Muti ran out with Yuwan. He came to another house only a few dozen meters away from his home, but found that the door was locked, so there should be no one in the house.

But Muti still leaned over the windowsill and knocked, then looked inside through the window, and left only after confirming that there was no one there.

It’s not that I’m disappointed. It’s true that this room is Sister Fu Fu’s home, but she seldom stays here during the day, so it’s more likely that she stays at another home.

So she trotted on again until she came to the huge and luxurious mansion they had passed by on their way here.

This mansion is called "Sterling Mansion" by the locals of East Doruma, and it is also the hometown of Sister Fu Fu.

As for why her family already had such a luxurious mansion, but she still bought a small house near her home, Muti couldn't explain it.

Maybe this is the extravagance of the rich.

He took a shortcut, climbed over the wall as if he was familiar with the route, walked across the garden on the lawn, and under the helpless gaze of the guards and gardeners, he arrived at the gate.

Since she had been coming here often since she was a child, the servants in the mansion naturally knew her. After knowing that she was looking for their mistress, they led her to the mistress's room.

"Sister Fu Fu!" Having not seen each other for a long time, Muti was so excited that he pushed the door open.

There was a loud "Bang!"

The luxurious double door designed for ordinary people was pushed hard by her and hit the walls on both sides of the door, making two shallow pits in the wall. The door panel did not crack on the spot, which can only be said to be of excellent quality.

In the room, a young girl in pajamas was lying on the carpet with her back, her legs hanging over the bed, snacks in one hand and a book in the other. She stared blankly at the door that was pushed open.

She remembered that she had locked the door, so how did the lock fly away?

But when she saw who pushed the door open, she no longer found it strange.

She wouldn't be surprised even if this guy smashed the wall with his head and walked in, let alone a door lock that was more decorative than practical?

However, the butler who led the way twitched his face.

I don’t know if it was because of the damage to the door or because of the eldest lady’s unruly image that had nothing to do with the word “lady”.

"Muti~!" The young girl came to her senses, threw away the books in her hand, rolled over and got up, opened her arms and ran towards Muti.

"Sister Fu Fu!" Muti also opened his arms with a smile.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the next second, the young girl's joyful smile froze on her face.

Generally speaking, when two people hug, they hug from the chest to the ribs, but she could only hug Muti's waist, and Muti hugged her head.

It doesn't feel like a hug between people of the same age, but more like an adult hugging a child.

Just as she was thinking this, Muti half squatted down, put his arms around her waist and lifted her up. The next second, something even more terrifying happened to her.

In order to ensure that Fu Fu in his arms did not fall, Muti, who was wearing the Earth Sand Dragon Armor, increased the strength of his arms a little.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Fu Fu howled and slapped Muti's shoulders hard. She felt like she was going to be crushed by the latter's high-protruding breastplate.

Muti reacted and quickly let go of his hand.

Fu Fu fell back to the ground, still in shock. She pressed lightly with her hands and checked her sternum and ribs. Fortunately, they were not broken.

"Nei Ma, I thought I was going to be crushed to death."

"Hehehe" Muti grinned and scratched the back of his head.

Fu Fu rolled her eyes in annoyance, took a few steps back, and looked up and down at her sister who had extraordinary strength.

"I haven't seen you for over a year. Have you grown taller?"

"No, maybe it's because the bottom of the boots have anti-slip spikes, so they are a bit higher?"

"Stop talking nonsense. How tall are you now?"

"Well, I measured it two months ago, and it seemed to be 192 centimeters."

".Very good." Fu Fu gritted her teeth. "Our height difference has finally reached thirty centimeters. If it ever exceeds forty centimeters, I'll commit suicide!"

Chapter 138 Fu Fu! The power of role models!

Fu Fu gritted her teeth and punched Muti in the chest several times.

Not to mention whether she had the strength to hit Muti, the latter's granite-like earth dragon armor was enough to make her hands hurt.

He jumped and shook his hands, then looked up to meet Muti's innocent yet concerned gaze.

"." She felt a little liver pain.

Seeing Fu Fu was angry, Muti smiled foolishly and hit his chest twice, making two muffled "bang bang" sounds, meaning that I'm hitting myself to vent your anger.

Fu Fu then turned her anger into a smile, pulled Muti to sit beside her bed, and asked about her recent situation.

In fact, she had learned some information from Yuwan before. She knew that Muti had encountered some bottlenecks a while ago and had some disagreements with Yuwan.

Fu Fu didn’t care about bottlenecks at all. Who doesn’t have a bottleneck period?

As for the conflict with Yuwan, now it seems that Yuwan is clinging to Muti like a rice cake, almost crawling into her clothes. What other conflicts could be left unresolved?

As long as Muti is happy, healthy and uninjured, nothing else matters!

"What? You're not training with the katana anymore? Because a boy told you that the katana wasn't for you, so you switched to the musket and decided to be a defender?"

"You and that guy became regular teammates? You carried the big shield to attract the monsters' attention, while he switched to a katana to fight guerrilla warfare?"

"You brought that brat home?!"

"Could it be that that bastard thought you were easy to fool and fooled you?!" The more Fu Fu listened, the higher her eyebrows rose.

I imagined an image of a scumbag who has no special abilities but relies on sweet talk to fool the simple-minded Muti and makes him work for him for free all day long.

This question is a problem!!

"No, no!" Muti waved his hands quickly.

Although she was a little unhappy because Orlan "stole" Grandpa Amos's attention, she also didn't want Fu Fu to misunderstand her partner.

"I wanted to switch to the gunlance myself. I'm not good at seizing attacking opportunities, so I always failed when challenging three-star dangerous monsters.

It’s different now! With the gunlance, I’m confident I can defeat anyone from Sand Dragon to Giant Bird!

"Is it true?" Fu Fu was still a little unconvinced.

In her impression, Muti had been practicing with broadsword and katana since he was a child. How could he become stronger after suddenly switching to a gunlance?

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