In the grove, Wei Ya and Mu Xue teamed up to besiege Duge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them caught the song, but they stepped on the light footwork, like a flying butterfly, erratic. Whenever the two wooden swords were about to touch him, he seemed to be swept away by the strong wind of the knife, and easily avoided the attacks of the two. And after avoiding the attacks of the two, the wooden sword in his hand was like a ghost, attacking the two of them without symptoms.

I don't know how long, both of them ran out of physical strength and stopped attacking. At this moment, they don't know how many attacks they have received, but they haven't even touched the corner of Duge's clothes.

"Boss, this swordsmanship is so magical, I want to learn it too."

"This is what Wei Ya learned, and you have to learn another set."

As he spoke, Du Ge picked up the hemp rope and tied his loose hair in a ponytail at random, and threw it behind his head. Then combing his bangs and arranging his hair, he picked up the wooden sword and played with two sword flowers, and finally resisted on his shoulder. As if playing a role-playing game, Duge's temperament has changed again. From a weak woman to a lonely human ranger, the feeling of unruliness and frivolity and arrogance is unmistakable.

"What I want to teach you is this set of swordsmanship."

Du Ge stood with his sword in his hand, the night breeze blowing, and his silver ponytail swaying back and forth. The originally quiet night suddenly became sluggish. The night breeze in the spring and summer season should be cool and comfortable, but at this moment, Wei Ya and Mu Xue are cold on their backs.

"This sword technique was created by a human ranger, and his body resembles a lone wolf who is lonely and arrogant, unruly. Traveling all over the world, jealousy and hatred, robbing the rich and helping the poor, his hands were stained with blood. The character is willful and not bound by the outside world. Therefore, his famous swordsmanship was naturally influenced by his experience and character, and the name of the swordsmanship was called: Lone High Swordsmanship. ”

After Du Ge finished speaking, he also moved while standing with his sword.

The wooden sword suddenly stabbed out, like a wild dragon roaring, and the sudden wind pressure blew so that Wei Ya and Mu Xue couldn't open their eyes.

Chopping, slashing, stabbing, slashing, simple movements, swinging the sword is extremely fast, but there are clear pauses between moves. Each move seems to be wide open and closed, although there is a momentary pause, but the action is like a cloud of water in the same industry, without the slightest flaw. With the swing of the sword, the air flow was stirred, with a violent sword intent.

Heroic, free and easy, and another domineering spirit of killing and solemnity.

The content of the sword intent was clearly transmitted to the perception of the two onlookers.

The sword drooped, drawing a circular mark on the ground, rolling up layers of dead branches and broken leaves. Du Ge, who was standing in the center, slowly withdrew his long sword, and the rolled up broken leaves slowly fell down.

"How? Do you like it? ”

"Eun! I'm going to learn this! ”

Mu Xue's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously. Wei Ya on the side also had her eyes shining, looked at Du Ge and said:

"I'm going to learn this too."

"No, it's good for you to learn your butterfly dance, and I'll teach you this when I learn it."

"No, I'm going to learn this, that butterfly dance is for men."

Wei Ya didn't give up, she still insisted on wanting to learn this set of solitary high swordsmanship. Du Ge looked up at Wei Ya. Suddenly, he stretched out his tail, rubbed Weiya's cheek with the tip fluff and said, "Disobedient again?" ”

“……”

Wei Ya opened her mouth, looked at Duge's tail, and finally chose to be silent. Just a picture of gritting teeth and looking at him.

"Well, no matter what you learn, you have to start with the basics. It's impossible to know how to multiply, so you study calculus. Starting today, the first thing you need to learn is the basic swordsmanship. ”

"Oh......"*2, the voice of disappointment.

Du Ge clapped his hands and stuck the wooden sword on the ground.

Tearing off the hemp rope tied to the back of his head, he was not used to the horsetail flicking around the back of his head, it would be very difficult to fight like that. It's been a month and a half since he used this body, but he still doesn't tie his hair. It's just that the hair is hastily tied, and it looks like an upside-down broom, how ugly and ugly it is.

Wei Ya and Mu Xue shook their heads as they watched from the side.

In the end, Wei Ya couldn't help it, stepped forward, and snatched the hemp rope from the singer. Let him sit on a rock and help him comb his hair.

"You used to be a valet, and you couldn't even comb your hair?"

"Because my brother is a pure man."

Mu Xue and Wei Ya were silent, they understood the meaning of the song.

The pure masters of the judging standards of the foreign race, not the standards of the fox clan.

Stretching his shoulders, Du Ge sat on the bluestone and didn't move, letting Wei Ya help him sort it out. There is no comb, only fingers can be straightened, and the feeling of Wei Ya's somewhat long nails cutting across the scalp reminds Du Ge of the feeling of washing his hair in the barber shop in his first life.

It's itchy and numb, and it feels very comfortable. He narrowed his eyes, enjoying the feeling.

After combing a few times, Wei Ya found that Du Ge was obedient at the moment, even if he touched his head, he would not resist, just sat there motionless. She blinked, remembering the two days when she was bullied by Duge but couldn't resist, with a careful thought of revenge, the corners of her mouth hooked a trace of arc. The hand that helped Du Ge comb his hair also began to make trouble.

And Du Ge, who can't see what Wei Ya does, is unaware.

"Wei Ya, you are very skilled."

"Because I often help Al comb his hair, okay, get up."

Du Ge stood up, turned around, and said, "Okay, let's ...... next."

He stopped halfway through his words, the first was that he saw the different expressions of the two, Mu Xue covered his eyes and turned his head. Wei Ya clasped her hands together and looked at him with bright eyes. The second is that he feels that the back of his head is still heavy, his hair is not tied, and this time the center of gravity seems to be a little wrong. Hurriedly reached out and touched it, two ponytails, one in front and one behind, and the bangs were made into side bangs, covering half of the forehead. On the side, I use a hair bundle to tie a bow arranged side by side. The slight messy hair stuck to his cheeks, making him feel itchy.

After confirming his hairstyle, the corners of Du Ge's mouth twitched, rolled his eyes and said:

"Low double ponytail...... And three bows, how bad you are, Via. ”

"Yes, yes, very suitable." Wei Ya clapped her hands meaninglessly.

"Really?"

"Hmm. Don't untie it, just leave it at that, I'll get it for you with some difficulty. ”

"Hmm...... All right. ”

Du Ge tugged at the bangs on his forehead, but he felt that it didn't matter. He tied up his hair, but he didn't like it to be flailing around uncomfortably, and it blocked his vision.

"That...... Boss ......"

At this time, Mu Xue's weak voice sounded. However, as soon as he spoke, he was glared at fiercely by Wei Ya, and the warning was very obvious. Mu Xue suddenly shrank her neck, not knowing whether to continue talking.

Sensing the eye contact between the two, Duge felt a little wrong.

Squinted his eyes and waited for Mu Xue's command: "Say!" ”

Mu Xue opened her mouth and looked at Wei Ya, who was constantly pressuring his eyes, and only felt a dilemma for a while. Duge can't betray, but Wei Ya doesn't dare to mess with it!

"Just say it, she dares to make it difficult for you. Hmph~"

Noticing Mu Xue's eyes, Du Ge wagged his tail and wrapped it around Wei Ya's head, blocking her eyes.

"That hairstyle is a boy's exclusive hairstyle for spring days. According to the rules, the three bows indicate the willingness to be taken home by anyone without resistance......"

“……！”

When the truth was revealed, Wei Ya glared at Mu Xue fiercely, and then Du Ge looked at her expressionlessly. But this doesn't show joy and sorrow, but it makes Wei Ya feel even more uneasy.

"Straight stabs, horizontal slashes, vertical slashes, and upward picks. Tonight, 2000 times a move, requires a standard move. If you can't do it......"

Du Ge looked at Wei Ya with a smile, stretched out his tail, and shook the tip fluff.

"Punishment awaits."