"I, I, I...... I seem to be ...... There's an apprenticeship, right?"

Looking at the handful of fluff, Wei Ya's little face turned pale, her voice trembled a little, and she agreed weakly in a hesitant tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She understands now, Du Ge is forcing her to agree. If she didn't agree, Yi Duge's temperament would definitely scratch her until she agreed! And she remembered that last night, when the electric fluff rubbed the soles of her feet, it was even more unbearable than torture, as if she was in hell. It was a nightmare she will never forget!

"This is good~"

Du Ge smiled, stretched out his salty pig hand to Wei Ya again, and groped for her.

"You ......"

Wei Ya just gritted her teeth and glared at Du Ge fiercely, without resisting. She knew that resisting might only bring more humiliation, and would only excite the other person.

"Yes, it's basically recovered. ”

After confirming Xia Weiya's recovery, the stiff muscles basically regained their elasticity. He touched Weiya's head with satisfaction.

"Take your hands off, do you think I'm a child?"

This time, Wei Ya couldn't help it and opened her mouth to resist.

"Pretty much. ”

"You...... Hmph!"

Knowing that she couldn't play the transition song at all, Wei Ya could only express her dissatisfaction with silence angrily. She turned her head to the side, not wanting to see Watarika at all.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, good apprentice, look here. ”

Du Ge got up and left Wei Ya, stood in the open space with a bronze sword, and greeted Wei Ya. But the latter obviously doesn't appreciate it, don't overdo it and ignore Duge.

"It's a set of swordsmanship. ”

Hearing this, Wei Ya's head moved slightly, and finally turned her head sideways and squinted at Du Ge.

"This is a set of elven swordsmanship, and the requirements for strength and speed are not very high, but if you want to exert the power of swordsmanship, it requires some weirdness, flexibility and a woman's unique weak temperament, so this set of swordsmanship can only be used by women. ”

Wataru carried the sword on his back and explained. After saying that, he thought for a moment, and then untied the hemp rope tied behind his head. The silver hair that had been tied up by him suddenly poured down like a waterfall, but the long restraint did not make his hair bend and knot, as if it had just been washed.

Brushing his long hair, Du Ge sighed at the special physique of this body.

Swordsmanship often investigates some so-called artistic conceptions, and this set of elven swordsmanship, the user must have the delicacy of a woman, in order to maximize the artistic conception, the flying butterfly.

The appearance of Du Ge's body tends to be neutral, and he usually ties up his hair and looks like a boy. And once you orient your hair and comb it, it's really confusing. It's a boy, but it's a woman's delicate and weak, and it feels soft like bullying him. It's said that it's a girl, but it exudes a heroic spirit and masculinity that doesn't belong to women. But it is this kind of neutral beauty that combines the characteristics of men and women, but it has the super charm of both men and women, which unconsciously attracts people's attention.

Wei Ya, who was squinting at Du Ge, turned her head after Du Ge put down her hair and looked at Du Ge with wide eyes.

"Legend has it that this is an elf sword saint frolicking by the lake, seeing colorful butterflies flying, and finding that their trajectory has an indescribable rhythm. After that, she settled here, studied painstakingly for 30 years, and forged this sword technique. The name of the sword technique is called: Dance of Butterflies. It's ......"

Du Ge slowly stopped as he spoke. Because he found that Wei Ya, who was sitting on the ground, looked at him blankly, and he talked for a long time, but Wei Ya didn't react at all.

"Weiya, Weiya, Weiya?Weiya!!"

In the end, Du Ge screamed loudly to wake up Wei Ya who was stunned.

"What are you doing? Are you listening to me?"

Wei Ya's little face, who was suddenly awakened, flushed slightly, turned her head to the side in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Yes...... Listening, you continue. ”

Du Ge covered his head with a discouraged face, and said, "Forget it, let's show you first." Otherwise you don't listen at all. After he finished speaking, he rubbed his hair indiscriminately and blocked his eyes. At the moment, it seems that the somewhat thin body looks like a girl.

Standing with his sword in hand, Du Ge slowly waved the long sword in his hand, cutting a wonderful arc in the air. As the sword danced, the speed of the swing of the sword also began to increase. At first, his movements were still a little jerky, but they became more and more fluid, moving with the sword, and the sword moved at will.

Looking at Du Ge dancing with a sword in the clearing, Wei Ya's eyes widened wider and wider.

Is this a sword technique? weak, beautiful, like a flying butterfly, dreamy and blurry, sword dance is more like a dance! With the sword dance of Duge, Wei Ya felt that she was hallucinating. The song seemed to disappear in front of him, replaced by a beautiful butterfly fluttering in the moonlight, waving its silver wings.

As the butterfly's wings flutter, the fallen leaves and petals on the ground are rolled up layer by layer, rotating around the butterfly, forming a huge spiral. A cool breeze whistled and swept the butterflies in all directions.

Wei Ya was shocked by this magical scene, and looked at the center of the storm in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, the wind stopped, and the sword dance ended.

The leaves, branches, petals, and other debris surrounding Du Ge shrank inward violently. It exploded casually, blowing away in all directions with a strong wind, and the compressed force was finally released. Grass, flowers and other vegetation were bent to the ground, with Duge as the center, forming an explosive imprint that radiated from the center to the surroundings, and Wei Ya, who was sitting in the distance, only felt the pain of her cheeks being hung by the strong wind.

Du Ge stood in place with a face on his face, his tail shaking rapidly, and he said in a proud tone: "Sure enough, my talent has not disappeared, and I successfully used it for the first time." Forehead...... This one...... Did it fail? Sure enough, it's a sword technique used by women......"

However, he soon noticed the marks left on the ground, and his face immediately fell. When he was just dancing the sword, Du Ge closed his eyes the whole time, and his attention was all focused on integrating the characteristics of the swordsmanship in his memory. Therefore, he didn't pay attention to what was going on around him.

This set of swordsmanship will not affect the surrounding environment, and the onlooker will only see a light butterfly flying up and down. And causing a storm like a song is not the original special effect of swordsmanship.

Although Du Ge is very suitable for the use of swordsmanship, he is not a girl after all, so it is naturally impossible to use the original Saucer Dance.

"Do you want to learn?"

Wei Ya opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, don't overdo it, didn't agree or refuse.

Seeing her reaction like this, Du Ge smiled slightly. If this Nizi doesn't agree, she will definitely make a direct decision, and she will definitely want to learn this picture because of her face, and she doesn't want to say it. He stepped forward to untie the rope for Via.

"Get up, you have to learn swordsmanship little by little. ”

"Who said I was going to learn swordsmanship from you?"

Du Ge rolled his eyes, threw a wooden sword directly, and said:

"Do you want to beat me? Do you want to save face? Do you want to bully me? Do you want to press me under you and pump me hard? Do you want to tie me up and tickle me?!...... What do you think? Why don't you pick up a sword and learn it from me!"