"Ordinary girls don't challenge a capable person. Roland laughed.

After speaking, Roland's sword swung in a gorgeous semicircle in the air, and raised it high again. Dragging the golden phantom, he slashed towards the piano.

Jean rolled over again, rolling to dodge the sword, this time not backwards, but in the middle of the defense, diagonally forward, and when the blaster of light hit, she had already jumped high from the ground and swooped straight for Roland.

Castration is swift, like an arrow off the string.

But Roland was not flustered, as if he had expected it. I saw his right hand flick forward, and a swirling golden light shot out from his hand.

If you look closely, the golden light is actually a hammer-shaped translucent object. I don't know where he got it from.

Jean folded her waist and flipped in the air, and the transparent flying hammer flew above her body, clinging to her towering twin peaks, only a fraction of a second.

The forward momentum was immediately blocked, and the piano fell to the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, a black shadow with a golden phantom approached him again! It was Roland's great sword that had arrived.

"Look at the move!"

Jean exhaled a breath of white air.

Rumble!

A cloud of golden light exploded in the air.

When the golden light dissipated, I saw that Roland maintained the posture of cutting down the big sword, but the blade of the sword was clamped by a pair of fleshy palms, and Qin's slender body stood tall under the blade.

Qin's fleshy palms are already skin and flesh, and blood is dripping. The men's clothes on his body have been torn everywhere.

He was able to enter the white blade empty-handed, holding this powerful sword with both hands, but only suffered a little skin wound. Already a great victory.

If it weren't for her invulnerability, her grasp of timing would have reached the point where she was perfect.

The distance between the two was only two steps.

With a flip of his palms, he had already deftly loosened the hilt of the great sword from Roland's hand. He handed the sword forward with both hands, and the hilt slammed into Roland's throat.

Roland was sullen for a while. Difficulty breathing, transient absence of mind.

Jean threw away her greatsword and lunged at Roland.

It seems that she is determined to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the other party.

Roland seemed to have been unable to avoid it, but at the moment when Qin pounced, he saw a golden light shine, and he disappeared from the spot again, appearing in the distance, this time moving in the opposite direction, dragging out a curtain-like golden light in front of him. The weirdness of the body is incredible.

As soon as the piano fell into the air, the body rolled over with the momentum, and the movements were light and smooth.

The distance between the two widened again.

Ten steps away.

Roland stood still, rubbed his neck, cleared his throat, and said hoarsely:

"Miss, this move is a beautiful one, but for you who can only fight in hand-to-hand combat, this is also your only chance. It's a pity you missed it. ”

Jean got up, and immediately kept standing in a restrained position, and the blood on her hands couldn't stop dripping, like clutching two pieces of melting red ice.

She sneered: "The victory is not yet decided, it is too early for you to say big things now." But the smile was a little out of shape due to the pain in his hand.

"We have practiced many times, and with all due respect, you are just an ordinary person, not a capable person. It's not easy to defeat the capable. If I don't release the water, you have almost no chance. ”

"But this time you can't put water. Roland, promise me, it's important to me. Jean said solemnly.

Roland looked at Jean's aggressive eyes and was speechless for a moment. There is unwillingness, persistence, and confidence in that gaze.

This kind of battle, Roland has accompanied the eldest lady Qin to practice many times, as an ordinary person, Qin's performance is not excellent, but after all, she has no ability to read, and Roland is a long-famous master, without releasing water, Qin is really almost impossible to win.

Roland is not an ordinary person, which can be seen from his strange moves. In the West, and indeed in most parts of the world, people like him are called capable people. They possess all sorts of unbelievable superhuman abilities.

And Jean is just an ordinary person.

Roland smiled bitterly, his heart was full of worry, because the previous sparring had never been real, Roland, as the captain of the guard, on the one hand, did not want his protector - Jean to be injured, on the other hand, he hoped that she could get the best training, and his heart was actually very conflicted.

But now it's different from the past, and their group is actually fleeing.

Before boarding the airship, he had already gone through a series of dramas, and the journey after that would inevitably not be smooth sailing, and he might have to match up with the capable at some point. At this time, if the water is released again and gives Qin a false confidence, then it is tantamount to harming her.

And if she goes all out, she can get a full exercise of the piano, and maybe she can find a way to fight against the ability.

Roland no longer hesitated when he thought of this, he stretched out his hand, the light in his palm was bright, and a golden mist appeared in his palm, and the mist slowly extended with Roland's will, and after a while, the mist had formed the shape of a sword.

When the sword was formed, Roland breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to make this sword.

"You know, my abilities belong to affinity, not creation, so this sword made purely out of telekinesis only lasts a minute. ”

"This minute, I won't keep my hand" Roland's big sword was horizontal, leaned over, and put on a big sword attack posture, changing the previous wave and looseness, with a serious expression on his face: "If you don't play your greatest potential, you will definitely be killed by me." ”

Jean stopped talking, and the stand became a little more restrained.

With a "click", Roland stepped on the wooden plank under his feet, and a more dazzling golden light shone, and Roland rushed towards the qin.

The two fought in one place again.

"Welcome aboard the Asante airship, we are crossing the North Asian Sea to the port of Solsk in the Sulla Empire. In the airship cabin, a woman in overalls was introducing the passengers.

After listening to her introduction, the passengers turned their heads to look out of the portholes. Beneath the airship, the blue sea is like a mirror. From time to time, birds pass under the boat.

In the seats next to the door from the cabin to the bow deck, two people sat opposite each other, but they had no intention of looking out at the scenery.

The taller and burly one is named Agas, and the other is a thinner one named Kevin. Both were retainers of the North Onod family, and it was Jean's retainers who were guarded here to prevent anyone from boarding the bow deck.

Outside the door were Jean and Roland, who were fighting.

The Nord family was originally a famous family in the Northern Austrian Empire, but now it has been destroyed. Jean is the eldest lady of the Nord family and the only survivor of the family.

Roland is the captain of the Nord family's bodyguard, and the most powerful man in their group. During this journey of escape, thanks to Roland's alertness and decisiveness, they were able to save the day many times and board the airship to the East. At this time, several people are safe for the time being, so Roland uses this time to teach the piano more.

Of the two men guarding the door, Agas was a large man, his stature was ridiculously strong, his broad body was like a wall, occupying almost two seats, his blond hair was braided into two rough braids, hanging from his ears, and his hair was unkempt and never seemed to be trimmed. Kevin, on the other hand, is a little thinner and a little younger, probably in his early 20s. The wide robe and large sleeves were clean, and he looked like a missionary pastor. The face is delicate, and even a little childish.

In the sky above this strange country, tens of thousands of kilometers away from their hometown, two people frowned, worried, Kevin's hand hidden under the table was gently sharpening a dagger with a small piece of whetstone.