"By the way, Kid Roy?" Ali suddenly asked, after all, Roy was also brought to the arena by Han Xing.

"Roy? I don't know, he's been going out early and returning late late, and he doesn't know what he's doing all day long! Han Xing touched his head, thought for a moment, and then said with a confused expression.

"In my opinion, he's mostly talking about (qíng) and saying (ài)!" Sir Hansen said with a sly smile that "men know everything".

"No, he's just a child~" Han Xing said incredulously.

"Kid? A twenty-year-old? My son is already a father at this age~" Sir Hansen snorted coldly.

"How it was! We've finally figured out why you're so jiàn – you were born prematurely! Ali looked like he had discovered a new continent, his eyes wide as cowbells.

"This reflects the importance of late marriage and late childbearing, and the policy of eugenics and childbearing (xìng)~" Han Xing unscrupulously interjected.

"You guys are hopeless! I told you to read more, but you didn't listen! Premature babies refer to children born before term, not parents who marry early, and give birth early! Rotten wood can't be carved, rotten wood can't be carved~" Sir Hansen looked up to the sky with a helpless face and shouted.

"Oh my God, Hansen, it doesn't matter to you, do you? Why are you bleeding from your mouth? Dionysius suddenly noticed the piercing wound in Sir Hansen's mouth, and because Sir Hansen's blood was surging up at this time, the blood from the wound was gushing out like a spring, which frightened Dionysius, and he exclaimed.

"Ah, there is no pain system in the world of Smash Bros. As soon as he said this, Hansen fell to the ground with a pop, and then the body vanished.

"I'll go, is it so sloppy to die? Is this what you said, you kill me, I kill you in the world of Smash Bros.? It's really violent enough, bloody enough! Louis XVI exclaimed in Han Xing's mind.

"Well, that's how the training space works, it's meant to allow people to practice their combat skills!" Han Xing replied in a low voice.

After a while, Sir Hansen's (shēn) shadow reappeared at the base of the wall in the distance, and he waved his hand at Han Xing and the others, and then galloped back again.

"Whew, I didn't expect me to die of excessive blood loss!" Sir Hansen flicked the sweat on his forehead lightly.

"You'd better learn to cherish life! As someone who has died once, I advise you not to be too prodigal! Dionysius said with a look of fear.

"What the hell, is there anything in this world that your brother is afraid of? You are a Greek fighter known for his fortitude and bravery! Is there something that has left you with a (yīn) shadow? Tell me, what does it feel like to be dead? Sir Hansen was immediately interested, and as if by juggling a small folding bench, he sat down upright. Look at him like that, just a piece of watermelon, or a handful of melon seeds, you can be promoted to the "melon-eating masses".

"Trust me, you don't want to experience the afterlife!" Dionysius looked sad and shuddered.

"Wow~ When you say that, I'm more interested!" Sir Hansen put his hand on his cheek and looked like a kindergarten child waiting for his teacher to tell a story.

"Well, after I died, I felt like I was in the icy water, and I could clearly see the sunlight on the water, but I didn't feel the warmth of the sun. Above me was the bright water, and below, there was a dark abyss, and I could clearly feel myself becoming soft and weak, as if I were a puddle of liquid. I wanted to speak, but I couldn't make a sound, I wanted to swim, but I just slowly fell in the direction of the abyss, and the further I went, the colder the water became, and the fainter the light I could see. I don't know where I am, I don't know how much time has passed, and even breathing is becoming more and more difficult, as if I have a plastic bag on my head, and I can only wait for death! ”

"It doesn't sound that bad!" Sir Hansen lazily basked in the sun, sucking the orange juice from his goblet with a straw.

"When you do get to that point, you won't be able to laugh!" Ali said huffingly.

"In short, it's the feeling of despair, fear, helplessness, loneliness, as if abandoned by the whole world; I watched everything in my heart go away, watched myself get farther and farther away from the bright world, and finally fell into the endless abyss! I've never, never, so eager to live! Longing for bathing in light, craving for coffee and drinking, longing to see the beach, listening to music, feeling and being felt, and even dancing and singing without fear of other people's eyes! I have never been so eager to live, even for a day, even in the most remote and desolate corners of the world, even within the walls of a prison! Is there anything more painful in this world than a person dying in loneliness, despair, and helplessness? Compared to death, what are any difficulties and setbacks in this world? Tears glistened in Dionysius' eyes, and he was enlightened.

"Yes, being alive means that there are infinite possibilities! There are so many things in this world (qíng) that I haven't experienced yet, and there are too many places in this world that I haven't set foot in. Life Ben (shēn) is the most colorful thing in the world! Han Xingbu (jìn) said with emotion.

"So I decided, I'm going to cherish my life! I'm going to enjoy the world's bounty (qíng), I'm going to live in the moment! Dionysius basked in the sun, spun around, and said excitedly.

At this moment, I heard the sound of "puff" (ròu), and saw a cold and shining blood-stained sword blade poking out of Dionysius's mouth, Dionysius looked at the sword blade poking out of the mouth (xiōng) in surprise, and said with a look of disbelief: "No~ I have just been resurrected, and I am actually going to die again!" Damn, who, who's plotting against me? ”

"I'll go, what's going on? Who did this to you! Han Xing was also stunned, and the blood splattered from the mouth of Dionysius (xiōng) splashed Han Xing's face.

"Don't look for it, it's me!" The sword was drawn, and the corpse of Dionysius fell forward with a feeble thud, revealing the shadow of a knight in silver armor and silver armor, this knight was wearing full (shēn) armor, tightly wrapped, with a pointed fully covered helmet on his head, and only a few gaps between his eyes and mouth and nose, but his appearance could not be seen.

"Brother, don't you play your cards according to the (tào) road! Don't you see us discussing? How can you just cut people indiscriminately? Sir Hansen was immediately annoyed, and of course, the main reason for his annoyance was that Dionysius's blood was splashed on him (shēn), and several "plum blossoms" were dotted on his white fine clothes.

"Hmph~ You have the ability to win, I'll talk about it! This is a training space, isn't it just to practice combat skills? The knight said angrily.

"You dare to kill Dionysius, you are dead!" Ali was furious, although this was a training space, and it wouldn't take long for Dionysius to be resurrected, but (shēn) was his good brother, and watching him be attacked and killed by someone else was tantamount to a resounding slap in the face to Ali, who had vowed to protect Dionysius.

"Boy, you dare to touch our people, see if I don't let you understand our power!" Sir Hansen pointed angrily at the knight and said a harsh word.

"Hansen, I ask you, can you not say such cannon fodder temperament? Don't you know that people who generally speak harshly will become a stepping stone for the other party? Han Xing listened to Sir Hansen's words, and immediately cried and laughed.

"Don't be verbose, get on!" Ali roared and rushed forward with a long scimitar.

I saw Ali slash the knight's neck, but the knight blocked it with a long sword, but saw the knight smash Ali's face door with his left elbow, causing Ali's nose to bleed, take two steps back, and then slash at Ali's head with a sword.

Ali hurriedly raised his knife to block, but unexpectedly, the knight shook a shot, and the blade of the sword was slightly knife (shēn), until the tip of the knife, it was pressed down violently, because of the principle of leverage, Ali naturally couldn't withstand it, his long scimitar was suddenly pressed down, and the blade left a deep wound on Ali's shoulder.

While the knight's energy was focused on Ali (shēn), Han Xing hurriedly pounced on the right side with a broken heart. But just when Han Xing was about to touch him, he faintly felt his scalp tingling, as if it was an intuition, and Han Xing felt that danger was coming, so he temporarily decided to put down his sword and block in front of (shēn).

But Ali shouted, "Be careful! I saw a flash of sword light, and the knight swung out with lightning speed, from left to right, slashing horizontally towards Han Xing (xiōng).

Fortunately, Han Xing followed his instincts, otherwise this sword would have been eaten solidly! The two swords intersected, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the sound spread from the center of the two of them in a rippled shape.

"The swordsmanship and reflexes are good! It's a pity that your strength is a little worse! Han Xing and the knight began to compete in strength, desperately resisting the sword in their hands like a brute bull, trying to overwhelm each other. The knight suddenly commented like a teacher who could not teach a student.

"Not necessarily!" Han Xing exerted his strength to eat (nǎi), his face turned red, and his hands began to tremble slightly, but he could only maintain his current state.

"Then it's up to you!" The knight smiled slyly, and the long sword spun in a circle, stirring with Han Xing's broken heart, and Han Xing had to clench the hilt of the sword to prevent the broken heart from getting out of his hand.

But this guy is spinning faster and faster, and Han Xing's wrist strength is insufficient, and he gradually began to be unable to keep up with his rhythm, and finally his broken heart was picked out, and he fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

Looking at Han Xing, who had no weapon, the knight laughed evilly, and a sword fell towards Han Xing's head. Suddenly, however, a whooshing sound was heard, but it was Sir Hansen's shè that struck the knight's wrist with an arrow. Caught off guard, the sword in the knight's hand was also taken off.

"Hahaha~ You don't have a weapon!" Sir Hansen triumphantly put away his longbow, drew his dagger, and walked up with a smirk.

He took out his dagger and stabbed it into the knight's lower abdomen like a storm, shouting as he stabbed back: "Die, die, die, die!" "Good guys all rhyme!

However, the knight just watched with an indifferent look at Sir Hansen's crackling busyness, and then raised his hammer-sized fist towards Sir Hansen's face.

"Cut, do you think I can't help you if I don't have a weapon?" The knight raised his fist triumphantly and said.

Just when the knight was triumphant, he heard a "clang~" sound from his head, and then he collapsed like a deflated ball. Behind him (shēn) was Dionysius, with a playful smile on his face, fiddling with the winghead staff in his hand.

"It's called retribution! If you plot against me, I plot against you! Dionysius smirked, slung his winghead over his shoulder, and kicked the unconscious knight at his feet.