Sword and Magic and Taxi

While the group was resting and on guard, no one came to arrange work for Zhao Mai. Logically speaking, since in the wild natural environment, the force of the druid can better help everyone obtain supplies and restore their status, at least much better than the paladin. But everyone has also seen that throughout the trip, Zhao Mai exercised in an overloaded manner, chasing four legs with two legs, which was very difficult given his physical fitness. Now that he has stopped, he naturally has to give him a chance to rest.

But Butcher didn't think so. He tied the horse and mule together and came to Zhao Mai: Boy, I don't know what you did, but you should have fallen down from fatigue by now. Dishonesty is nothing. Good quality, so now put your butt up, pick up the sword, and let’s practice.”

Hazel was far away, but she still heard it. Hey, leave him alone, he needs some rest.

Butcher glared at the Paladin fiercely and said disdainfully: Rest? Are you his man? Do you still need him to conserve energy for the night? Shut your pretty little mouth. If he doesn't want to, he will say, use Don’t touch your tongue!”

Hazel frowned and was about to get angry. Zhao Mai quickly stretched out his hand and said, Don't argue, I'm fine. My legs are a little tired, but my arms are fine. Don't delay practice. He stood up with his knees and picked up the giant tooth. beast. I don't need a long sword, just use this.

Is this the thing that makes the noise? Butcher came over to take a look, and suddenly took the spear from Zhao Mai's hand and kicked him over at the same time. Reserve rushed forward, and Butcher stretched out his wrist to let it bite. An iron gauntlet was hidden beneath the leather sleeves, and the reserve teeth posed no threat.

Butcher weighed the spear with his right hand and threw out the stored grain with a wave of his left hand. You can't let down your guard at all times, including the people around you, stupid boy. You must know that a knife is a knife, and it will not be fatal just because it is on your partner.

There was a dull pain from the musket hitting his chest, but Butcher took no further action. Zhao Mai stopped the food storage and got up from the ground, rubbing his chest. At this moment, Butcher flew up and kicked Zhao Mai's calf without any warning. Zhao Mai jumped back and barely dodged.

That's some progress, brat. Butcher said: Don't choose weapons now, pick up your blunt sword! If you use an edged spear, then I have to use a weapon of the same quality, and the only one The result is that you die.

Zhao Mai carefully observed Butcher's movements while picking up the practice sword on the ground. I didn’t expect that this ferocious strong man would prepare these things in his backpack. I really don’t know how to evaluate him. The blunt sword was a little light in the hand, the handle was short and thin, and it was not long enough. It was obviously not intended for adults. So Zhao Mai raised his own questions.

Butcher snorted coldly, obviously a little impatient, and said: You are only at the level of a child now, so this is just the right thing for you!

After saying that, he swung his sword with his arm and attacked.

There are no routines at all, they are all stormy attacks. The long sword launches continuous attacks from all directions, and Zhao Mai has nowhere to hide. Even if the weapon does not have an edge, it will be very painful if it hits the body. Zhao Mai, who didn't want to suffer this, could only cheer up and use the blocking method taught by the ranger to try to offset Butcher's offensive.

Do you think I am strong and fast, and do you want me to lower the difficulty? Butcher spat while fighting: Dream, brat. All the enemies you have encountered in this life are worse than You are stronger, faster than you, and have better skills than you. They may even have better luck than you! No matter if it is small holes in the ground, stray arrows on the battlefield, or support, you will always be at a disadvantage, always!

Zhao Mai blocked eight swords in a row, and his arm was already a little weak. He quickly changed hands and tried to take out the long sword with his left hand. But in combat, switching hands and using weapons requires a certain level of skill. Butcher seized this opportunity and hit Zhao Mai on the left side of the face with a straight punch, knocking him to the ground.

Get up, spit out some blood at most, and your teeth won't fall out. Don't lie on the ground like a bitch. Butcher rubbed his nose, smiled and said to Zhao Mai: If you want to stop, just cry. I will feel sorry for you then, you can rest assured!

Zhao Mai licked his teeth, spat blood on Butcher's feet, and stood up without saying a word. Being beaten is nothing, learning the skills to fight back is important. He moved his right wrist and tied the sword and hand together with a strap to prevent himself from losing his grip due to fatigue.

The two men then started fighting again.

Butcher was tall and athletic, and possessed a rare agility for a man of his size. Even though there was no apparent logic, every attack he made was truly threatening. Zhao Mai tried his best to hold on, but he was always knocked down within fifteen moves. However, he has never been hit by a long sword. Those who knocked him down were only fists, soles of feet or headbutts.

A strong man nearly two meters tall used a headbutt on Zhao Mai, who was less than 1.8 meters tall, and he actually had a bit of a pile driver style. Zhao Mai only felt a shadow coming, the sky and the earth went dark, and then he fell to the ground with stars in front of him. Your blocking is good. It seems that someone has taught you. Butcher's voice was hazy, as if he was far away. But you can't win by blocking. You have to know that you are always at a numerical disadvantage. The longer you defend, the greater the number of enemies.

Hardness cannot last, softness cannot be maintained. Zhao Mai muttered.

What did you say? Butcher heard this sentence, but because it was Mandarin, which was an alien language to him, he naturally couldn't understand it at all. So he said: Humph, kid, you must be scolding me. Come on, come on, let me give you a chance to vent your anger. This time I will give you a hand.

Zhao Mai gasped and stood up, shaking his head: I won't fall for your trick. After a while, you will definitely beat me with that hand, and then tell me a big reason why you can't trust your enemies. Save it. , you can’t play with me!”

Haha! I'm starting to like you. Butcher's mouth grinned hard toward his earlobes, with two rows of teeth like sharks. You are very smart, and you have hit my mark. I am ashamed, so I have to beat you up hard, otherwise I will be unhappy. It is not okay for me to be unhappy!

Zhao Mai continued to be beaten, but he began to try to seize opportunities to counterattack in defense. Of course, his idea was right, but his ability to seize opportunities was far from enough, and his offensive methods were too childish and could not achieve the expected results. He always showed flaws, was caught by Butcher, and was knocked down immediately. . Butcher satirized him while pointing out the mistakes he had made: The dog's eyes revealed his thoughts! I wanted to charge before I could stand firm, so I threw the dog into the shit! Leaning forward so far, the dog's butt was I can't protect you anymore! Put your tail between your legs, or I'll kick your dog to pieces.

Reserve was lying on the ground, his ears drooped and his eyes covered with his paws. It really wants to see no evil and hear no evil. Beside it, the little flowers in the flowerpot were swaying hard, trying their best to reserve the natural force, so that the Druid could recover for a while.