"Are you sure it's just a 'normal self-defense technique'?" Sok is also a master of hand-to-hand combat, and he got up and according to the description, he has greatly restored Jiang Muyin's fighting movements at that time. Then he succeeded in provoking a group of nuns to him, and said that this solemn and holy church could not tolerate your presumptuousness, and asked you to go out.

Suo Ke pulled Jiang Muyin's collar and walked out of the church, although he was once a famous fifth-level knight captain, but now he had no way to face a group of upright nuns.

Jiang Muyin walked beside Suo Ke, peeking at his still embarrassed face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise an arc.

Instructor Sock stopped at the vending machine more than 430 meters away from the church, pointed to the drink on it and asked, "What do you want to drink?" I invite you. ”

"An orange is fine." Jiang Muyin pointed to the orange juice above priced at 3.5 yuan and said.

"You drink this?" Soke looked at Jiang Muyin and nodded seriously, and said with emotion, "You are much better than that stinky boy in Mordred." Every time that stinky boy invites him to drink, he asks for that starry sky, a bottle of 600 ml costs 33 yuan, and it is unreasonable to be expensive. ”

Sock said with a smile, choosing orange and ice water on it, "Do you want it to be cold?" Jiang Muyin nodded, and Suo Ke ordered a cold orange.

"Tell me who taught you the 'ordinary self-defense technique'." Sock opened the water bottle, and it was filled with ice water mixed with ice cubes.

"Sir, I know that the martial arts I learned are a bit inconsistent with self-defense, but don't you say 'ordinary' so much?" Jiang Muyin was a little dissatisfied.

Sock smiled and didn't say anything.

"As for the self-defense technique, my teacher taught me that it would allow me to protect myself." Jiang Muyin thought for a while and said.

"Teacher?"

"Dean of Academic Affairs Liu Yu."

Sock squirted out a mouthful of ice water, coughing incessantly.

Who? Liu Yu? Just kidding, right? That guy who looks like he can't resist his shoulders, can't pick his hands, has a wasteful face, and his hair is quite lush, but he's also a middle-aged greasy man! How could someone like Jiang Muyin run away with him? Can he teach the art of fighting? No kidding, let him run a thousand meters and probably won't be able to persevere.

"You-you're talking about that Liu Yu?" Sok asked in a difficult tone.

"Yes, the teacher is very good." Jiang Muyin remembered that rainy night, although he didn't know what happened, he knew that his teacher's life was in danger at that time. That's why he rushed out and snatched Liu Yu away, but that person was too terrifying, and Jiang Muyin felt like a roaring dragon. If he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried, and seeing that there were no good injuries on his body now, just a short fight had become like this, he couldn't imagine what it would be like if he really faced that person's punch.

I'm afraid it'll be like a watermelon in the open.

After returning from that rainy night, Jiang Muyin felt that he had spied into another world, otherwise there would be no way to explain what happened that day.

Two strange knives, Liu Yu with thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, he was also covered with a broken and strange battle armor, and the man with the knight's giant sword, he was wearing a red and white battle armor, standing there, giving Jiang Muyin a feeling of fear, even if he was just staring at you.

This is no longer something that science can explain, it is already a mythical scene.

Sock obviously didn't believe it, but this question was only asked in passing, "I've also heard what Mr. Principal said, do you have any ideas?" ”

"It's not fair."

"The world has never been fair. And if everything had to be about right and wrong, fair or not, then the world would have been chaotic a long time ago. ”

"But unfairness is unfairness, and in order to get a scholarship each semester, does anyone know how much I pay?" Jiang Muyin said.

"Giving is not necessarily rewarding, and hard work is not necessarily meaningful. Now there is another path before you, and if you are lucky enough, you will be able to enter the Holy Church before the age of fifteen. ”

Sock said with great confidence, "Have you ever heard of the Boys' Army? The special operations unit, which has always been formed by children, is directly subordinate to the Crusader High Command and the Pope himself, and all members are officers. ”

Jiang Muyin listened, and in a trance felt that he saw Beta, and he also told him the same, asking him if he wanted to be a knight. But Jiang Muyin denied it, knights are actually a good way out for him, but he also has a younger sister.

In the cold winter of that year, it was their brother and sister who hugged each other to keep warm. At that time, he had nothing but a silly sister who would not abandon him.

After so many years, he has become capable, powerful, and has a better way out. But my sister is still the silly sister, she can laugh, she can be coquettish, she can lie in bed, she can please her, but she has never cried.

If he went to be a knight or join the boy army, it meant that he had to be separated from Jiang Ling, although it sounded tempting to be directly under the Crusader Forbidden Army Command and the Pope himself, but he couldn't abandon his stupid sister. Because when she has nothing, she is by her side and never abandons her!

Jiang Muyin suddenly turned his head and watched a figure gradually appear on the path paved with sunlight, and the person stood there against the light, unable to see who it was. But Jiang Muyin just had a heart, he knew who it was, so he stood up on crutches and walked towards the figure a little staggeringly.

The figure was also approaching very quickly, it was Jiang Ling, she was wearing a school uniform, her black skirt swayed with her steps, and there were small brass bells hanging on her black and white shoes, and the crisp bell sound sounded like a bird's call, which had some meaning of meditation.

Jiang Muyin suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at Suoke. Soke's expression was complicated, "Do you want to refuse?" This is your best bet at the moment, and there is only one spot I can recommend. ”

"Then give it to Mordred, I still have important people by my side, and I can't go to those dangerous places."

"Mordred doesn't need it, the Boys' Army doesn't mean anything to him, and entering the Holy Church and then ascending to the Holy Church is his way. The future Crusader Forbidden Army Command is his stage. This place is the most suitable for you, and that superb martial arts skills are not something that Liu Yu can teach you at all. ”

"Then give it to the right person. It doesn't make sense to me either. Since no one wants to give me fairness, then I will create my own fairness. No one can take away my hard work and my persistence. ”

"You're so stubborn that you have to hit your head against the wall before you turn back."

"No, Mr. Thork." Jiang Muyin took Jiang Ling's hand, "If I were that stubborn cow, I would knock down that wall that hindered me." Because I've gone under that wall, there's no reason to retreat. ”