It was probably because there were no peanuts. After drinking two bottles, Xiao Luo SIR suddenly got a screw loose and said he wanted to practice his techniques.
He used the Purple Green Sword someone had given him—mainly because it was the only weapon he had on hand.
After all, he was just a poor constable, and he did not have Storage Items like the Young Emperors, who could casually pull things out of nowhere... But it was already far better than when he had first entered the ruins, when all he had was a pair of law-enforcement handcuffs.
Besides, the more he used this sword, the smoother it seemed to feel.
"Idol, what do you think of my swordsmanship?"
Xiao Luo SIR immediately leaped into the river valley. Like a dragonfly skimming the water, he rippled across its surface, sword light flashing like a rainbow. It was quite powerful... except it was all flash and no substance. Before long, he plunged straight into the river, drenched from head to toe.
The icy river water enveloped him, and Lin Feng shuddered violently before scrambling back in disgrace.
"This doesn't seem to be the Finger Technique Church's martial art." Xiao Luo SIR suddenly spoke. "It resembles Miss Tantai's style."
Lin Feng could only scratch his head. "It's actually Tantai Pingjing's style... I've seen her make a move so many times that I secretly... imitated a few moves."
"Why imitate Miss Tantai's swordsmanship?" Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously.
"Because it's cool?" Lin Feng raised the Purple Green Sword in his hand and said instinctively, "I only learned one basic sword formula at the academy... It isn't very powerful. How could I possibly show it off?"
"Perhaps the basics suit you better." Xiao Luo SIR said casually, "When you use moves you're familiar