In the dead of night, there was already silence in the "Holy Capital of Versailles", but on a remote hill outside the city, a pretty figure was constantly waving the sword in her hand under the moonlight.

At this time, the slender right hand tightly grasped a long sword that exuded a light blue luster, and slashed through countless moving trajectories in the air, during which the man's arms, body, and long sword cooperated like flowing water, and his whole body exuded a burst of amazing courage.

For Charoya, the sword has become the most important part of her life, and she sometimes wonders whether she is born for life or for the sword.

Under the moonlight, Xia Noya's sword-wielding body was as gorgeous as a dance, but under the beautiful surface, people could feel that solemn murderous aura, as if they were performing the most beautiful and cruel sword dance on the battlefield with a long sword.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that Xia Noya's expression at this time is obviously different from usual, usually when she is practicing swords, this "Shadow Moon Girl" always has an intoxicated look on her face, but at this time it looks a little serious and excessive.

Not only that, although the "Moon Wing" in Xia Noya's hand swings very smoothly, it always gives people a feeling of impatience, which is somewhat inconsistent with her usual sword skills......

"Okay, stop, your mind is already messed up, and there's no point in continuing to practice. ”

Just as Xia Noya was wielding her sword in a vent, a man not far away who was carrying a wine jug and drinking happily glanced casually to this side, and said in a somewhat bohemian tone.

The man was dressed in tattered clothes, and in some places they were even tattered, but they were unexpectedly clean, and with his messy hair and beard, he felt a bit of a "hermit of the wilderness".

It's just that this man named Lancelot is certainly not a hermit, he is just a "dead man", so for him now, only the things in the cup and his apprentice, who has been hard to find for thousands of years, can pull him back to the real world.

"Teacher...... Why? Why was that boy younger than me able to surpass my sword skills? Didn't you say I was a genius that is rare in a thousand years?"

Xia Noya took a deep breath, but although she stopped her hand, the palm holding the "Moon Wing" showed no sign of relaxation at all, showing the mood of the "Shadow Moon Girl" now.

"Of course you are a genius that is rare in a thousand years...... But in this chaotic age, it's not surprising that there are even geniuses who are rare to see in 10,000 years, so why do you appear so angry?"

After hearing his apprentice's words, Lancelot smiled softly, he had long forgotten this feeling of being unconvinced because others were stronger than him, so he couldn't understand Xia Noya's feelings for the time being.

At this time, Xia Noya fell silent, she didn't know how to describe her current mood, especially in the face of this teacher who didn't know anything but wine and swords.

Just this afternoon, after Xia Noya returned from the "Pinnacle Arena", she almost became extremely depressed, and all this came from Yu Feng's move "Leo Yi Liuyue".

Xia Noya is very strong, she has reached the strength of "platinum level" at the age of twenty-four, and she has already surpassed everyone in the "Shadow Moon Clan" in sword skills, especially after meeting Lancelot, Xia Noya even thought that there was no more talented creature in this world than herself.

But today, the appearance of Yu Feng slapped her hard, although that young man was not as good as himself in terms of hard power, but that kind of miraculous sword skill was something that Xia Noya couldn't use today.

In other words, Xia Noya lost in the place where she was most talented, proud, and proud, and lost to a teenager who was less than twenty years old......

"Teacher, is there anyone in this world who is better than you in swordsmanship?"

When her expression calmed down a little, Xia Noya sat on a relatively clean stone with her knees crossed and whispered this not-so-polite question to the teacher.

If it were usual, Xia Noya would definitely not ask this kind of question to Lancelot, but when she saw Yufeng's swordsmanship, she clearly knew that behind this young man there must be a person whose swordsmanship was not inferior to, or even surpassed, Lancelot!

"Yes...... I have a companion who has similar swordsmanship to me...... There is another enemy whose swordsmanship is comparable to his, and that is that at least two people may be stronger than me. ”

Lancelot thought about it casually, and said it very bluntly, as if he didn't care at all that there might be someone more powerful than himself.

And the two people Lancelot refers to, one of them is the "Sword Hero" Alain Delon, who is one of the "Five Pillars of the Kingdom of God" alongside him, and the other is ...... It is the contemporary demon king who was verified by Alain Delon himself not long ago, saying that his sword skills are on par with himself, Warren.

Yes, Lancelot never thought that the tenth demon king Warren would actually be able to compete with the brave in sword skills, but since Alain Delon said so, he naturally would not question the remarks of this "sword brave".

"In that case, Yu Feng is a disciple of one of those two people?" Xia Nuoya frowned when she heard this, her mood was obviously getting worse and worse after learning about this possibility.

"As far as I know, my companion's disciple should not be in the Holy Capital, so he can only be ...... Hmm? Could he only be another disciple? What do you think?"

Strangely, at the end of the sentence, Lancelot's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly widened, and a glimmer of light flashed!

"Teacher, what are you talking about, if there are really only two of them, then it's not the first, it's definitely the second, and Yufeng's teacher seems to be in their team, just go over and take a look, what else is there to guess. ”

After hearing this question, Xia Noya couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, she felt that she was a little confused because she had drunk too much, and she had to ask such a simple question again.

"yes, it's not the first one, that's the second one, hum. ”

Looks like it's worth meeting the guy, His Highness Warren, who has never been masked.

A smile twinked at the corner of Lancelot's mouth, and he tilted his head and poured the cheap spirits from the flask down his throat in one gulp, then slowly savored the burning sensation in his mouth. 2k reading web