Inserting the ancient, stone-looking gray-iron Eurasian sword back into its scabbard, the knight suddenly stood up and turned sideways to face Lusha, "It's time to practice, but I don't need you to accompany you—Lusha, aren't you going to learn melee combat?"

The knights knew what they were going to get. Because she had mentioned before that she wanted to ask Morse to help her make a cane sheath.

Actually, it's quite touching to think about...... There are several canes that can have cane sheaths.

"Hmm. To her surprise, Lusha was taken aback, and immediately clenched her cane and replied in the affirmative: "I want to learn." My previous combat effectiveness was too low, and I often held everyone back. ”

"Very well, I have also been an instructor for the new Templar soldiers in the past, and I know how to teach people efficiently. Picking up the shield, the knight smiled: "Although it is said that Aya has not been trained...... But it should also help a little. Most importantly, my patience is good. ”

"Damn, are you targeting me?" Hearing this, Mad Dog immediately became unhappy: "No matter how bad my temper is, I am still very patient with my sister." How's it going, Lusa, don't mess with that Templar, let my brother teach you!"

"Lusha, take your pick. Too lazy to argue with the mad dog, Anusen was as calm as ever: "Actually, anyone can teach you." My fighting style is more focused on taking the time to defend and dodge carefully, and then seizing the opportunity to strike a lethal blow. ”

"I'm all dodging because I don't have a shield, but I'm more aggressive and negative. Squinting her eyes, Ceresya sparked herself: "Lusha, you don't have a shield and you have little strength because of your racial inferiority, so you can only cut around in circles with the other party." In that case, you should learn from me. Besides, why don't you have to play yin? Fight, just win. How easy it is and how to come, the process does not matter. The dead can't protest. ”

"You don't have to take Bad Lusa. How can a battle not pay attention to a sense of honor?" Hearing this, the knight's concept and the mad dog were greatly different, and he shouted angrily: "If you don't respect your opponent's battle, you won't be rejoicing. ”

"Why should I respect him?" Mad Dog narrowed his eyes, "You Templars are just too serious. After the other party cut off your head and put it on a pole, I don't think you still talk about honor?"

"What would you think if you were to be killed?" the knight was indifferent, but still not angry: he had practiced after a long time with mad dogs.

"Of course I'm not convinced! But being able to kill someone like Lao Tzu is also considered capable of him. Teaching Lusha Yin is to prevent her from falling into the Yin trick when fighting. You don't need to use trickery, don't be naïve enough to think that the other party won't. That sense of justice will kill you sooner or later. Grabbing the flask, Mad Dog threw a sip on his neck and shouted drunkenly, "But then again." Luck is a part of strength, why don't you count yin tricks? Without yin tricks, there won't be so many hidden weapons. ”

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise. Hurriedly stopping the two who wanted to go further, Cyberdat put on a calm expression: "You two have been talking for a long time, isn't it just that the fighting style and concept are different? Otherwise, I'll teach you. Doesn't that cane turn into a saw whip? I'm good at whips. ”

"That thing can't be used easily, right? According to Lusa's character, I'm afraid I'll try to solve it with a bloodless cane. With a snort, Mad Dog suddenly felt a little reasonable: "It's okay...... It's just the three of us teaching one day at a time. ”

"That's absolutely not going to work. Everyone's coaching methods and fighting styles are different, and the basic teaching of beginners must be taught by the same person. Otherwise, it is a point of learning from the east and learning from the west, and there are a lot of dabbles, but the foundation is not solid. The knight shook his head and firmly vetoed: "Let her choose someone to teach herself, and when she learns more decently, we will teach her her own tactics." ”

"That'...... It's better to teach me Sebodat. After hesitating for a while, Lusha whispered, "Actually, he taught me before, but I didn't want to learn at that time. ”

"Do you remember...... I told you about learning melee techniques, but at the time you always felt that there was no need to learn them. Looking at the knight who put away his shield with a wry smile, the elf touched the two short swords behind his back and pulled out one of them along with the scabbard: "Lusa, you don't know what power your cursed dagger is still hiding, so try not to use it." Once you're going to attack with a whip, you'll have to hold the weapon you use to block in your left hand. Use this dagger. ”

"Indeed, the length and size are quite suitable for her. After looking at Lusha carefully, Mad Dog finally came to this conclusion: "But if you use a short sword, the other party will definitely think that you want to play with your life, right? As for you, you won't have to use it when the time comes. ”

"The reason for using a dagger is to prevent getting hurt, and you don't have to use it to hurt people. The knight preemptively disagreed: "There are many two-bladed swordsmen who will hold a shorter, broad-bladed weapon in their non-dominant hand specifically to parry. ”

"Then I ask you. Without saying a word, the mad dog began to tear up again: "Before your knight duel, one of them draws his sword, and the other side thinks that he wants to play with his life?"

"But the problem is that before a formal duel with our knights, the declaring party usually throws their gloves at the opponent's feet and salutes. Anusen's train of thought was also abducted: "But you-"

"Stop!" Confused, Cyberdat immediately stopped the two from continuing their argument: "Your brains are all in water? You've been arguing for a long time, and no one thinks why Lusa has to pull out her dagger first?"

"That's right. Mad Dog seemed to come to his senses, but immediately cheekily barked, "But what does it matter to me?"

"You still know it's your business? Already impatient, the knight decided not to discuss the topic again: "Let's go find a restaurant for lunch first." It would take two or three hours to teach Lusa......"

"Ah, eat it at my place! I can make some steaks and stuff like that." Immediately taking the job, Vicol stood up, looking very interested: "The soup I make is especially delicious, and Morse likes it very much." ”

"Don't put so many peppers. Wanting to try the steak he made, Mad Dog coughed and continued to fill the pot with wine: "The steak for me should be medium-rare." ”

"Medium-rare?" "Snowcrow nearly tripped over the legs, "Isn't that completely raw?" ”

"Why are you so particular? Lao Tzu is willing to eat raw, what's the matter!" snorted, Ceresya frowned: a bunch of people who don't understand food.

However, what worries Mad Dog more than these questions is that he occasionally finds them vague and unseemly when he recalls his childhood memories. Even after talking to the knight, I found that my memory is not as clear as I told him at the Liberty Port a few months ago.