"Unique swordsmanship?" Charles was suddenly interested, he was at the age when he was interested in fighting and killing.

"Yes."

Robert said he had his own considerations.

In addition to showing value, teaching some complex swordsmanship can also make the prince and princess themselves constantly practice repeatedly, so that his work can be a little easier.

It's certainly not as good as the bastard mirror next to it, but at least you can take a chair and sit down and guide slowly.

As for the whereabouts of the foreigner Li Huan, Robert didn't particularly care.

I don't bother to care, life is short, and fishing is the true meaning.

It's hard now, and you can get it in exchange for relaxation later, and Robert can still do it.

It's like he worked hard to practice swordsmanship back then, wasn't it just to achieve the name of today's swordsmanship master so that he could lie on the merit book? What, for the pinnacle of swordsmanship? Inexistent.

"It just so happens that I also have a unique secret technique that I want to teach you." Tang Luo, who was lying on the recliner and salted fish, also stood up.

"Huh?" Robert looked at Don Luo, what are you doing? What this mirror wants to do.

"Don't look at me, it has nothing to do with you, I'm talking to the little princess." Tang Luo looked at Vivien and said.

Vivien blinked, confused, "What? ”

"This secret art is called called Flower Chicken!" Tang Luo took out the ancient online text to conquer the food weapon of the other world-called flower chicken!

This thing can make people from other worlds who don't know what food is and only look up to the starry sky faction to be "shocked" and bow down.

Tang Luo had eaten called Hua Chicken, and he felt that the taste was very ordinary, after all, he was a modern person who had been destroyed by various delicious seasonings.

Even if he made it himself, there were no suitable materials, and Tang Luo couldn't make anything delicious called flower chicken.

Journey to the West can make delicious food, in fact, it is not that Tang Luo's methods are super superb, but more because of the exquisite ingredients.

Good ingredients don't need much seasoning, and they are delicious in themselves.

But it's called a flower chicken or something, and it's enough to fool Vivien.

In fact, Tang Luo felt that this little guy who loves to eat didn't care about the taste of the food at all, she just enjoyed the process and feeling of eating.

"Sounds like food?" Vivien's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Tang Luo said, "My unique secret art. ”

"You!" Little Prince Charles was furious again, why would such a guy come to teach them swordsmanship?

Hit people with a shield, and then lie down every day and don't do anything, now what kind of food are you going to make?

Why is such a person, the queen mother and father don't let him go, no, such a bastard should be directly imprisoned in a prison cell.

"Is it delicious?" Vivien asked, covering her mouth with one hand.

Tang Luo felt that she was wiping her saliva: "Do you think there is anything that is not delicious?" ”

Vivien thought seriously for a moment and wondered, "It seems that there is no ......"

"That's right, Your Royal Highness the princess, you've never eaten before." Tang Luo said, "That must be delicious, right?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Vivien's chick nodded like a peck at rice.

"Alright, let's get ready." Tang Luo said to the attendant waiting next to him, and the attendant nodded silently and retreated, which was a treatment that neither Charles nor Vivien could get.

Charles could no longer contain his anger, and let out a somewhat sharp roar, regardless of raising the wooden sword in his hand to stab Tang Luo.

Robert didn't stop it, happy to see it.

It's just that his expression is slightly surprised, not surprised that the little prince Charles made a move, Robert knows that this little kid is not in a good temper.

Instead, he was surprised that Charles's sword was a bit powerful.

Both strength and speed are far more than those who have practiced swords for less than half a year, and they are still beginners who practice casually.

"This little guy is very talented in swordsmanship?" Robert said to himself, he had never noticed it before.

Facing the rather good sword of the little prince Charles, Tang Luo's body flashed and easily avoided it.

A sword missed, Charles raised his hand and another sword, which was avoided by Tang Luo.

"Ha, the little prince has such a Yaxing, then I will be disrespectful to practice with you." Tang Luo also said a sentence when he dodged, characterizing the conflict between the two as sparring.

Charles was even more furious when he saw that Tang Luo was still talking leisurely.

Angry wow wow yelled as he swung his sword and slashed at the same time.

Although it is a random split, you can hear the whistling sound when you repeat it.

It gives the impression that Charles is not holding a light wooden sword, but a heavy sword.

“……”

Robert also saw that he hadn't looked away before, and the little prince didn't have any special talent in swordsmanship.

The reason why the first sword just now looked a little extraordinary, was just that it happened to be in the right posture and full of force.

Yes, Robert reluctantly perceived that the talent of the little prince Charles was not swordsmanship, but his great strength.

Judging from the sound of the sword, the power generated by the swing of the sword just now was already more than that of an adult.

With such strength at a young age, after special training, it is enough to become a "strange force" when it grows up.

This talent is a good match for the dodgy mirror master!

"You!"

Robert was still thinking about the situation like the pearl dark cast, and a gust of wind swept around him.

Tang Luo dodged at the same time, but he had already come to his side.

Before he could say a word, Robert was grabbed by Tang Luo's shoulder, buckled, lifted, and shook slightly.

Robert's body immediately became as weak as a newborn lamb, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be completely separated, in addition to pain and numbness.

Panic ensued—he lost control of his body.

"The little prince eats me with a move, breaking the sword!"

Don Lorry laughed and threw Robert at Charles.

Poor Robert could only let out a loud cry in mid-air while cursing frantically in his heart.

Charles was also a ruthless man, or rather, carried away by anger, regardless of it, and smashed a sword on Robert.

The wooden sword broke directly, and Robert's scream turned into a muffled snort, and the sword was smashed hard enough, I am afraid it was already swollen.

The broken wooden sword was clearly unable to stop Robert.

He landed on top of Charles, and his rather tall and heavy body held Charles down.

The little prince Charles struggled, unable to push Robert away from his body, and kept screaming from his mouth that belonged to a bear child.

Poor Robert bore the brunt of this, feeling that his ears were about to be "deafened" by the cry of the bear child.

Charles's shouts attracted the guards who were guarding nearby, and when they saw Robert pressing on Charles, they immediately ran over and pulled Roberto away.

"Tap, tap." Robert said, his body still in a state of numbness.

It's very uncomfortable to touch it.

It's just that the guards of the royal palace don't care too much about Robert's feelings, and their mission is to protect the safety of the royal family.

"Kill him for me! Kill him! ”

Charles, who had regained his freedom, pointed at Donlo and roared with a red face.

"He is disrespectful to me! Kill him for me! The bear child's "magic sound" made the guards feel a little uncomfortable.

The captain of the guard did not speak.

If it was a king or queen's order, they would have carried it out without hesitation.

It's just that the order is just a grumpy bear child, even if he is a prince, the guards can't kill the court swordsman because of it.

In fact, it's not once or twice that Charles yells at his teacher.

And practicing swordsmanship is such a thing, it is inevitable to suffer a little hardship, and it is normal for Charles, who is already irritable, to be angry.

If these guards really carry out Charles's orders, it is a question whether they can beat them.

Even if they can fight and kill this new court swordsman, their guards will not have a good time afterwards.

No one is stupid, the captain of the guard helped Charles to stand up, and said solemnly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, we will continue to guard." "I didn't answer Charles's words at all, and ran away all at once.

Charles was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "How dare you disobey my orders-"

Before the words fell, Tang Luo slashed at his neck and knocked him unconscious.

"Who, His Royal Highness the Prince is tired, you can take him to rest." Letting Charles lie on the ground, Don Luo said to the stunned attendant who was waiting on the edge of the training ground.

The attendant took care of the grumpy Charles, who was a very weak man, and no one dared to offend, so he came and picked up Charles, and ran faster than a rabbit.

"Are you crazy?"

Robert, who was lying on the ground, barely sat up.

"I said, Lao Luo, why did you make the little prince angry?" Tang Luo looked at Robert and said.

"Me?" If it weren't for the fact that he was sure that he couldn't beat the person in front of him just now, Robert would have jumped up and hammered Tang Luo's dog head.

"Didn't you press on His Royal Highness the Prince and make him angry?" Tang Luo shook his head, "I said Lao Luo, you should be a little restrained. Little boy or something, it's not a fetish, you're a master of swordsmanship, not a priest. Moreover, he is also a prince anyway, so give him a face. ”

Robert's whole body was trembling, and he was angry.

Reversing black and white, full of nonsense, he has never seen such a brazen person!

"Difficult, Dao, no, did you throw me in the past?" He said word by word.

"I just used the 'Broken Sword Style' when I left you in the past, the Broken Sword Style only broke the sword, it didn't hurt anyone, it hurt people because you didn't dodge after breaking the wooden sword." Tang Luo looked innocent, "Can you blame me for this?" I don't believe you ask Your Highness Vivian, Your Highness, do you think it's my fault? ”

Vivien woke up from a dream: "Ah, is that called Flower Chicken here?" ”

"Not yet, do you think it's my fault, Your Highness?" Tang Luo asked again.

"It's not." Vivien looked innocent.

"Look, Lao Luo, bravely admit his mistakes, cut off his head but a scar on the mouth of the bowl, and he will be a good man again eighteen years later." Tang Luo said.

"Poof!"

Robert spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Oops, dizzy." "It seems that he realized his mistake. ”

Vivian stared at Robert for a while before looking away from Tang Luo: "Teacher, what about Huaji?" ”

At this time, the attendant also returned with a completely processed chicken.

"No, here, uncle will take you to make a flower chicken." Tang Luo said with a smile.

Well, the things are gone, and you can start to attack this Snow White and use food to bring each other closer.