The sword is a weapon that kills people.

Some people say that there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and at this time, the highest level of sword intent, of course, Luo Ke does not comment on this statement.

But in battle, even if you don't give him a sword, then at least give him a piece of iron, otherwise you will go up and fight with others with your bare hands, and pretend to be forced, if it is really like that, wouldn't it be a fool's behavior.

Could it be that when you fight with people, you are like a character in a martial arts novel, personable, pointing at each other with one hand and saying, come on, I don't have a sword in my hand, but the sword in my heart can already kill you...

It really feels like you can kill someone with your eyes.

However, swordsmanship still has to continue to be cultivated, because for Roque, whether he is holding a sword or a knife, or a brick in his hand, at least this can be used as a weapon, and he doesn't have to be stupid like a reckless man to take other people's weapons with his fist.

By the way, one more thing, he seems to have learned to be domineering?

Thinking of this, his heart was a little excited, it was even happier than he had killed the sea giant today.

Thinking about the later games, he can indeed predict the direction of the sea giant's attack in advance, and I think it's the domineering that is often said in the comics.

It's just that... Why can't you just turn on the overlord color domineering, how cool it feels, as long as one look passes in the future, and then the whole audience kneels at his feet, which is cheating.

Could it be that his royal qi is not strong enough, it seems that he has to continue to cultivate.

There are three kinds of domineering, overlord color, armed color and seeing and hearing color, in addition to the domineering color of the overlord color, the other two kinds of domineering can be obtained and improved through cultivation.

Luo Ke has decided, since he has learned to see and hear the domineering, then the next step is to set a small goal, open his own Wang Baqi, and then learn the armed domineering along the way.

...

"Roque, I'm done showering." Hancock came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her hair with a towel in her hand.

Obviously, after getting along these days, she doesn't think of Roque as one of those disgusting men, on the contrary, when she learns that Roque is younger than herself, she always takes care of him like a big sister.

The white embroidered bath towel couldn't hide her developing body at all, her breasts were slightly bulging, her skin was as white as jasper, and the water droplets on it added a trace of pure taste...

Grunt, Roque could clearly hear himself swallowing.

"Okay, okay, Roque, hurry up and take a shower for you, it's smelling bad and dead." Hancock put down the towel in his hand, walked over and pushed him.

"yes, I see." Roque still had the image in his mind, and he stood up to get his clothes and go to the shower.

But one didn't notice that he seemed to have stepped on something, and then an exclamation came from his ear.

Roque quickly turned around and caught the body that was about to fall to the ground.

Look at this is the role of seeing and hearing domineering, and you can predict the opponent's movements in advance through the breath around you.

A soft touch came from his hand, and he looked down... A white and flawless body appeared in front of him, unobstructed.

For a moment, the air seemed to be quiet.

Two people, four eyes, big eyes and small eyes... The instinct of his body drove Roque's eyes downward.

"It's so smooth," Roque let out a sigh of emotion.

Last time, Hancock said that he was naked and got into his bed, but because it was night, he didn't see anything.

This time it's different, the lights on the ceiling are turned white, and the whole delicate body is completely displayed in front of him, he is not a hypocrite, and he is not gay, he is a normal man who will look at it.

Suddenly, Roque felt his nose itch... Madan's, you won't have a nosebleed, that's a shame.

"Well, that, I'm going to take a shower first..."

Roque hurriedly put Hancock on the bed, politely wrapped Hancock in a bath towel, and then took the clothes that had been put away in a panic, and ran away as if he had to enter the bathroom.

Hancock sat on his bed for a long time before she came to her senses, and when she came to her senses, her face flushed.

"I, I've been looked at? Hancock muttered, she didn't expect her body to be seen by Roque like this.

But when she remembered what Roque had just said, her whole face turned red even at the base of her ears, like a ripe red apple.

It's so embarrassing, so shy!!

"Ahh Dead Roque, stinky Roque, just look at it, and even say it's good, it's so smooth. ”

"Shame on the dead, ah!!" Hancock lay on the bed with her little head buried in the pillow, and for some reason she suddenly felt that her heart was so confused, and her mind was full of Roque's figure.

She had never felt this way before, and the girl's thoughts were really annoying.

"It's annoying, Dead Roque... Hahaha... It's annoying..."Hancock's expression was very rich at this time, he was angry at once, but he laughed silly again.

"Ahh

Roque sneezed inside the toilet and rubbed his nose with his hand.

"It's not like I'm going to have a nosebleed..."

"Alas, it's a pity, two more years, give me another two years when I'm a little older..."

Roque thought about it and felt a little sad, why couldn't he be eighteen years old when he crossed over, even if he was fifteen or sixteen years old...

He felt that he should be the first in history, not a traverser who would eat Lori when she developed, but that he had to wait until he developed to be able to... It's really heartwarming, sad and urging.

After Roque took a shower, the lights in the dormitory had been turned off.

Looking at the bed on the other side, I saw that the bed was wrapped in a thick quilt, and Hancock inside the quilt was constantly turning it, and he tiptoed to put his towel away like a thief.

"Hmm..."

"Hmm... It's so uncomfortable. ”

Seeing that the use of domineering appeared again, after Roque put the towel away, he heard a gnat-like sound coming from inside the quilt, and he used his domineering spirit to probe Hancock's situation.

Is she sick?

Roque found that Hancock in the quilt had a very painful face, as if he was really sick, he hurriedly walked to the bed and asked softly, "Hancock, are you okay?" ”

"Ahh I, I, I'm fine, I'm okay. Hearing that it was Roque's voice, Hancock looked a little flustered.

"Okay, hurry up and show me, don't get sick."

"Ahh Don't..."

But before she could finish speaking, Roque directly lifted the quilt and saw Hancock who was flushed at this time.

"Why is your face so red, it can't be a fever, right?" Roque put his hand on her forehead.

Wow, it's so hot, he feels like Hancock's brain can be used to boil eggs.

"I, I'm fine." Small, gnats-like sounds.

"Why are you okay, don't you see that your brain is as hot as a roasted sweet potato, I'll go find a doctor in the navy to come and help you take a look."

"Roque—" He was about to get up and go out to call the doctor, but a snow-white hand reached out from the bed and grabbed the corner of his coat.

"Huh?"

"You, you, do you like me—" Hancock's voice grew quieter.

"Ahh Of course I do. Roque was stunned for a moment, but then nodded in reply.

In fact, at the beginning, he just regarded Hancock as a future empress, but the later getting along made him slowly like this girl who is currently a little timid, and loves to be clean and nagging.

This should be the so-called, love over time.

"But, but, you like me, why, no, don't want me." Hancock lowered his head and spoke staccato and quieter.

"This Nima must have been taught by the Obasan in the dining hall."

"It's... In a few years, you just need to know that I really like you. Roque said seriously.

"Really, really?" Hancock finally lifted his little head.

"yes, really."

"Great, I like you Roque too." Hancock happily sat up, leaned over to Roque, stretched out his arms and hugged him, and then didn't notice.

Kiss!

After kissing, she immediately retracted into the quilt and whispered, "Roque, I'm fine, I want to sleep." ”

This, this, this... Roque was a little stunned, was he forcibly kissed?

And when Hancock pounced on him just now, he didn't seem to be wearing any clothes, and there seemed to be a unique fragrance left on her arms.

Nima's! It's so embarrassing, he was actually strengthened by a little girl.

According to the memories in the comics of his previous life, he has now finally figured out what Hancock is doing, she is indeed sick, but she is lovesick!