Chapter 113: Jason-style perception and perseverance

Was found?
Jason frowned, but he immediately chuckled softly: "Old General Anno, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand."
"Oh, the cautious little guy."
"Gerard and I are too familiar."
"Although you are very similar, the temperament is still slightly different."
The old general chuckled lightly, his words paused, and continued: "What's more ... Gerald is good at swordsmanship, the muscles in the back are more slender, you should be good at swordsmanship like hacking, the muscles are more Knot. "
Different muscles caused by swordsmanship and swordsmanship?
Jason was taken aback.
This is a question he never thought of.
In other words, I am not suitable for swordsmanship because of the different muscles.
It seems to be aware of Jason's idea.
The old general patted Jason's back hard.
"Don't think so much useless!"
"Whether it's swordsmanship or swordsmanship, it's a killing technique!"
"There is no difference in killing skills, it has only one point: kill the enemy!"
After the old general finished speaking, Jason let go of his hands and took a step back. There was still a smile on his face. He said word by word: "Remember! When the knife came out ... there was no progress!"
After that, the old general walked towards Little Lid.
"Old General ..."
Snapped!
The close male servant just wanted to greet him, and the back of the head was gently given by the old general.
However, it is very crisp.
The close-fitting male servant stared at the old general somewhat blankly.
The old general smiled and walked into the room.
"Hurry back to Hans Harbour."
"You are still needed there."
The voice of the old general came from the room.
A hundred harbour troops accompanied them.
Jason and Little Lid set foot on the way back to Hans Harbour.
"General Anno found it?"
In the carriage, Little Lid exclaimed.
The voice of the body servant was full of disbelief.
It is not unacceptable for Xiao Lide to be discovered by close people.
However, in his thinking, the person found should be a talent pair such as Sidling Chief of Staff.
It should not be the old General Anno.
It's not that he despised the old general.
It's just that the old general's usual performance is really not like a careful person.
"Great wisdom?"
"The intuition of the rude man?"
Little Lid thought blankly.
Jason didn't pay attention to these after he presented to Little Lid.
Such a discovery is not a mistake.
Because the old general is his own.
Moreover, Jason was still thinking about what the old general said.
‘When the knife came out ... ’
He thought the old general said something very reasonable.
Because every time he shoots a knife, he doesn't want to think of anything, no matter who the enemy is in front of him.
If you do n’t die, you will get another one.
Then, continue to hack.
There will always be a knife.
No defense is required.
No block is required.
All you need to do is hack it.
Jason thought, the involuntary truth emerged from his mind was very simple, but it was always forgotten--
Faster than the enemy.
Ruthless than the enemy.
It is stronger than the enemy.
If none of these!
Then ...
Stronger than the enemy's vitality!
It ’s a big deal!
perish together!
Either you die or I die.
And I am immortal ...
Therefore, the enemy must be defeated!
Thinking of this, Jason seemed to have opened his heart.
What tricks.
What swordsmanship.
What knife surgery.
Forget all.
I just need to remember:
I, Jason, are immortal.
A slight breath began to condense on Jason.
That's an imposing momentum.
That is the momentum without fear of life and death.
The two are mixed together.
Gradually become ...
Sharp!
It's like a sheathed knife.
Such sharpness hurt Little Lid.
The close-fitting male servant looked at Jason subconsciously, only to feel that the Viscount saw a tall figure, brandishing a broad-blade short-handed machete, only to feel the eyes red.
Instinctively closed his eyes.
Then, open again.
Jason is still Jason.
Sitting there motionless.
The sharp feeling disappeared.
It seems that everything just now is an illusion.
However, the close-fitting male servant does not think so.
"You just got something?"
Lidd asked.
"Ok."
"The instructions of the old general are very effective."
Jason nodded without concealment.
"Then do you need the record of swordsmanship skills mentioned before?"
Lidd asked.
After breaking through the existing stage, the pursuit of the next stage has already changed, and some that should be applicable will become no longer applicable.
"of course!"
"I want to prove it!"
Jason thundered.
I broke the knot!
Now I ...
Sword skills must be within reach!
Jason thought very confidently.
And this confidence continued until the next morning, Jason returned to Hans Harbour, 111 Dylan Street.
111 Delan Street, 5th floor.
Denise happily held a bowl of snacks and watched Jason practice the knife.
That's right, it's just practicing knives.
In the eyes of the deceased girl, every time Jason slashed, it was all powerful, as fast as lightning, all breathtaking.
"awesome."
"Jason, your knife skills have become stronger."
Denise is a man who doesn't hide himself.
It compliments very simply.
Jason was stiff.
Sword Art ...
I practice swordsmanship!
In the "Yanbao" heritage, the swordsmanship is known for its lightness and quickness.
Able to stab skills like three or four swords.
Snapped!
Jason walked gently to Denise's face, raised his hand, and patted it on Denise's head.
Denise's grinning head leaned back.
Then, Denise stared at Jason fiercely.
It didn't know why Jason would hit it.
"Lunch is here."
"Do you eat meat and bones?"
Jason asked.
"it is good!"
Denise cheered with her hands raised.
Since Jason waited for the time being, he has been eating alone, which is really lonely.
Now Jason is back.
It is finally no longer lonely.
It takes two servings.
Without leaving the fifth floor, Jason directly asked the cook to move to the table.
The fat aunt walked in easily, carrying a wooden table with hundreds of pounds in one hand, and according to Jason's instructions, after setting the table, two pots of bones were placed on the table.
This is all Dennis.
One for each pot.
Both sides are naturally two pots.
"Adult, what are you going to eat?"
"Or are those specialty foods?"
"Those prepared for Master Jason."
"Relax, no one will know."
Fat aunt looked at Jason with a smile.
The smiling aunt Fatty was very kind, but Jason glanced at the fat aunt silently.
My acting is so bad?
Will a close person find out?
Looking at Jason, the fat aunt laughed and lowered her voice:
"Sir Gerald is good at creating skills and making up secrets."
"However, he will never use a knife to perform swordsmanship."
"Although swords can also be used to perform swordsmanship, it is a light knife. A heavy knife like your hatchet with a wide blade and thick back is really difficult."
"You need a sword!"
"But, for your figure, I suggest you continue to use this heavy knife, if you want to change weapons ..."
"How about mace?"
"Nope."
"I just tried a little."
Jason refused the kindness of the fat aunt.
While Aunt Fat was preparing lunch for him, Jason walked to the side room.
This is where Gerald rests.
The important thing is that there are swords hanging on the walls.
Jason took it lightly.
The back muscles drive the shoulders, using the shoulders as the conduction, pouring power into the arms and the wrists as the axis to quickly puncture.
Meditating on the trick just seen.
Jason stabbed with a sword.
however,
Overhead in one fell swoop.
Then, slashed hard.
Woo!
The roaring sound of the roaring sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ stayed in the room for a long time.
Jason stood blankly for two seconds.
Then, silently hung the sword back to the wall.
It must be that I haven't eaten, low blood sugar, and confused my skills.
Jason thought like this.
Not self-consolation.
Rather, the facts.
He continued to inform himself, and then quickly returned to the dining table, quietly waiting for his lunch.
But at this moment, the son of the Grand Duke Yanbao suddenly visited.
and……
Angrily.