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Chapter 10 Laugh when you feel happy(2/2)

"Please give me some advice, General!"

Zhang Liao raised his hand and said to Lu Bu.

Although he admired and even worshiped Lu Bu very much, Zhang Liao also had his own arrogance.

I admit that you are powerful, but you are a halberd player, so you may not be better than me in swordsmanship!

Indeed, although the current Zhang Liao is far from reaching his peak state, his sword skills are already mature, and he rarely encountered opponents in the past.

"hehe!"

Seeing Zhang Liao's thoughts, Lu Bu chuckled.

How can a fifteen-year-old boy, no matter how mature he is, be able to hide his thoughts?

"Wen Yuan's sword skills have captured the essence of sword skills and are truly superb!"

Lu Bu smiled and praised, and then said:

"But in terms of using strength and controlling speed, it's still lacking!"

"The lack of heat here is not about the sword technique itself!"

After a pause, Lu Bu continued:

"In fact, ordinary people's martial arts have reached the end of Wen Yuan's current state. Without special opportunities, it is likely that they will not be able to make progress in their lifetime!"

"...?"

Hearing this, Zhang Liao was stunned, thought for a moment, his face became serious, he solemnly raised his hands to Lu Bu and said:
Chapter completed!
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