"Teacher, are you alright?" Nuremberg again pulled out a small mazzard from behind his back, spread it out on the ground for Richardnell to sit down, and then poured him tea quickly.

Richard Nell sat down with his eyes closed, took a sip of tea, and said slowly:

"I have exhausted my strength, and I must not fight again. You wait for yourself to enter, and don't fall into glory. ”

This translates to the fact that the old man of the Sword Saint has just used the power beyond the limit of the demon tide, and now he must suppress the spirituality on the edge of control, and then he will not participate in the battle, you guys go in and solve the mutation by yourself, you must fight clean and beautiful, don't let me be embarrassed.

"Okay, I'm here to guard the teacher." Nuremberg said respectfully, turning his head, "Then Hans ......"

He was about to give the order for Erxi Hans to lead the team as usual, when suddenly he seemed to remember something, so he changed his words and said:

"Chief Asker, I wonder if you can lead the team on your behalf? I'm going to guard the teacher here, so ......"

"What?!" Except for Hans, almost all the swordsmen exploded.

If it's just to let this guy hang up the chief name, everyone will not be angry, and since it is the teacher's meaning, then bear it.

Now I want this guy to lead the team! If he's a rookie, wouldn't that lead the big guy to the ditch where the group was wiped out?

Some of the temperamental, such as Martin the swordsman, walked directly to Hans's side and motioned for him to protest with his eyes.

"I'm okay with that." Hans said, "Chief Asker, are you all right?" ”

The swordsmen fell. Hans, what about your? What about the poisonous tongue? You've been stripped of your command! Isn't this time the time to make a brilliant sharp irony?

"No problem." Aske said, "But I don't know about everyone's strength, so let's report on everyone's swordsmanship first." ”

Well, this guy really thinks of himself as a team leader. The swordsmen became more and more angry, and when they saw Hans, they came forward and said:

"I'll do it first. My name is Hans. Dublingg, the strength is currently the second place in the swordsman group, level 7, and the cultivation is the teacher's 'angry sword flow'. ”

"Hmm." Asr nodded. There are five major schools of Richardner's swordsmanship, among which the "Angry Sword" is biased towards frontal attack and suppression, which is a relatively fierce style of play, "Then let's take a look at a few moves on the spot?" ”

Live performances? This still treats us like acrobatic clowns! The swordsmen felt that they could not bear it, but Hans drew his sword from behind his back with a nonchalant expression and skillfully swung it on the spot.

The two-wheeled full moon slashed, striding and rushing, turning the body and cutting the throat, and then jumping and collapsing the mountain to finish.

"Is that okay?" Hans paused and asked.

"I kind of understand." Asker nodded and said, "Next." ”

There was no sound from the swordsman, but Hans hung his sword back behind his back, pointed to one of the swordsmen in the crowd and said:

"Three seats Andrew. Jordon, out of the ranks! ”

Why are you still the little brother of the Chéng Rén family! With tears streaming down his face, Andrew came out listlessly and said:

"I'm Andrew. Qiao Deng, the third seat of the swordsman regiment, cultivates the teacher's 'Split Sword Stream'......"

Regardless of whether these swordsmen resisted, rebellious, or provocative, and showed all kinds of uncooperative expressions, Asker still maintained a calm attitude, and with the help of Hans, he understood the cultivation schools, levels, and shooting habits of these swordsmen one by one.

"These two ladies, don't you want to introduce me?" Hans turned his gaze to Medea and No, and the tone was clearly "Where's your two arm pendants?"

"This is Medea, our team's Arcane Mage." Asker said. Since psychic sorcerers are more sensitive in the West, it's better to pretend to be a fire mage.

Medea also understood, and snapped her fingers, and flames poured out of her fingers.

"Oooo The swordsmen's expressions were a little gloomy, after all, the person in front of them was Medea who was a big beauty, with a hot body, and could manipulate flames, and her combat effectiveness was obviously guaranteed, and she immediately won the first favor of the swordsmen, of course, it would be better if it wasn't in this hateful guy's team.

"The other is Nuo, the treating doctor on our team." Asker continued.

"Hello everyone, if you are injured next, you can find me." Norou laughed softly.

"Whoa!" The swordsmen were even more excited. Doctor! That's a friend of a swordsman, after all, who can guarantee that you won't get hurt in battle? In the past, comrades-in-arms helped each other apply medicine and bandage, but now with such a pure and pretty young girl, when dealing with the wound, the pain will be reduced by more than half!

"It's me in the end, Asker. He is currently the leader of the Azure Sword Mercenary Regiment, and at the invitation of your teacher, he is also the head of your Swordsman Regiment. Aske finally said, "I'm good at all kinds of weapon combat, well, tactical command will also have some, and I hope everyone will cooperate next, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

The swordsmen turned their heads to each other coldly, looking at the ceiling here and there, but not at Asker.

"Alright, let's go!" Asker turned a blind eye to everyone's indifference and said cheerfully, "Everyone line up to get in!" ”

So Hans led the swordsmen through the cracks in the iron gate. Although the Franks had large skeletons, these swordsmen did not seem to eat very well, and with the high intensity of their training, they were all lean and lean, and soon they all passed through the narrow gaps.

No's grip on the gap felt a little struggling...... Have you gained weight lately? Alarm bells immediately rang out in her heart, and she silently deleted the dinner plan.

Then came Medea, who shrank back and carefully rubbed the iron wall into the gap......

…… And then it got stuck.

"Stuck?" Medea was stunned for a moment, and Nuo, who answered inside, and Aske outside, were immediately stunned when they saw this.

"It's really stuck." Asker tried to push her, "You're too fat." ”

"Me? Too fat? Medea felt a nameless fire in her chest, and she almost cursed.

This is also a helpless thing, after all, this gap is not spacious, sometimes people take a deep breath and hold their breath just enough to pass, and they can't pass it if they relax a little halfway.

However, for women, body is a sensitive topic after all, not to mention that the swordsman brothers in front of them can pass, but they can't get over as a weak woman, which makes people feel quite speechless in comparison.

Am I fat? Medea really wants to swear, I'm just a little plump, okay?

In front of everyone's embarrassed gaze, she still didn't curse these words after all, but just stared at Aske viciously.

Asker asked Nuremberg outside to borrow some sword oil (which is usually applied to the sword when not in use, to isolate it from the air and prevent rust) as a lubricant, and finally pushed Medea over.

The latter shrunk into Nuo's arms, his expression pale and silent, as if he had been severely damaged.