I could hear the person on the other side take a deep breath and start talking, and to the monk's surprise, it was actually Alina!!

The female swordsman tells a very tragic story:

Alina's family was originally a family of officers in the capital of the country, the city of Embo, the swordswoman's father was a general in the Guards, Alina was very happy under the doting of her father when she was a child, Alina•Corvitz was a well-known beauty in Embo City, and the female swordsman learned swordsmanship from an early age. She has a heroic reputation in addition to her beauty, and Aliana's father is deeply proud of her.

All this changed after meeting a young man named Leggins, who was a strong swordsman, handsome, mild-mannered, noble-born, and a hereditary lord of the southern provinces, such a person met all the fantasies of the Sichun girl. Soon the swordswoman and Leggins fell in love, and the two of them had even talked about the wedding.

But the dream was soon shattered, and the young and ignorant girl told Leggins everything about her family, including the place where the Sword of Blood was stored that his father had strictly forbidden him to leak.

Hui Gang, who was listening on the side, sighed secretly in his heart, he could already guess what was going to happen next, and the female swordsman's voice began to tremble,

It was a terrible night, Legins found the Sword of the Holy Blood, and then the prince charming in the girl's heart became a demon, he killed all of Ariana's family, and the swordswoman escaped from the hellish manor that night under the cover of his father's subordinate Luca, the one-armed archer, and Lukka lost his left arm.

After that night, Legins' family announced in Embo that Alina had performed a demonic ritual at her home and sacrificed the lives of her entire family, and the Church issued a warrant for the hunt down heretics.

Unable to resist, Alina escaped from Embo City under the protection of Luca, and in order to escape the pursuit, they worked as mercenaries and explorers, and in the process, they met the blind magician Lins and formed an unbreakable friendship with the dwarven girl Dhaka

As they traveled through the world, there was always news of Lekins, the youngest sword saint on the Aemon Continent, a rare martial arts genius, and so on, which made Alina, who had been hovering around the eighth level, more and more desperate.

Shrouded in revenge, Alina quietly left the team three years ago and came to this town to practice her swordsmanship.

It wasn't until she saw a shadow falcon in the sky a few days ago that she knew that the strange bird was domesticated only by the Leggins family, specifically in search of a specific target. The female swordsman went to the nearby city to quietly investigate, and in despair she found that agents and samurai of the Leggins family had appeared

Alina's current level is only level nine, and the female swordswoman, who feels that she has no hope of revenge, decides not to run away, and is ready to put an end to it with Leggins in this town.

Speaking of this, the female swordsman suddenly cried, the martial artist surpassing the sixteenth level is to enter the holy realm, such a character is a legendary existence on the entire continent, and she has already had the consciousness of death this time, but the arrival of Lukka and the other two completely disrupted her.

When the three of them heard that Legkins was coming, they were going to fight with her, which was obviously a move to death, and how could she bear it.

The female swordsman cried bitterly in the confessional room over there, and Hui Gang didn't know what to do on the other side, Alina's narration just now made the monk full of anger, but it must be very inappropriate to go out to comfort or express his position at this time.

On the other side, some of the bewildered monks heard the swordswoman suppress their cries, thanked them, and ran away.

Phil was in high spirits when she returned from a nearby town, apparently a pleasant trip. But when she came back, she saw Huigang standing in the courtyard in a daze, and the little girl obediently did not ask what happened during the day.

The monk was a little embarrassed in his heart, in the memory of the previous owner of this body, the existence of the so-called holy domain warriors all appeared in legends, which was the same as those heavenly masters who were praised by each other when Hui Gang walked the rivers and lakes, and they were absolutely unmatched.

But compared with the peak of his previous life, the monk at this time is too much worse. Hui Gang is not stingy with his life, but now the monk's martial arts, if they are brought to the front of the Holy Domain, may really be a drop in the bucket, and ask the other party to kill them together.

After thinking about it, Hui Gang made up his mind, if it really came to that time, even if he fought for his life, he would eradicate the villain who snatched the divine soldier and killed people.

The next day, Hui Gang, who had never fought an unprepared battle, quietly went to the place where the three people lived, not far from the town, and on the edge of the town, also for the convenience of doing things.

Every morning, the three companions of the female swordsman went into the mountains to practice hard, and the monk went out early in the morning and saw them walking out of the camp and into the mountains with their equipment.

The monk did not alarm them, but followed not far away.

When they arrived at a clearing, a few people tidied up a little and began to practice, talking about the martial arts that they had seen from the monk's consciousness to Fleet's body, and the only martial arts they had seen were the moves used by female swordsmen when they fought and killed dragon scorpions.

The one-armed archer named Luka first took out a metal bracket from the burden he was carrying, and attached it to his left arm as if he were fitted with a prosthetic, then took the bow and arrow and buckled it on it, and after fixing it slightly, he put three arrows on his right hand, and suddenly stood up and sent out the arrow in a chain with a range of more than three hundred yards, and penetrated deeply into the trees in the distance.

Hui Gang was a little disappointed next to him, although the range was a little farther, but it was much worse than those sharpshooters in his previous life, that is, when the monk killed the pirates along the coast, he also shot the pirates five hundred steps away.

In the midst of his disappointment, the one-armed archer's whole body shone faintly, and he let out a shout, and pulled the bowstring without arrows, and heard a loud noise, and a whistling sound in the air, as if there were arrows flying, and then he saw the trees in the distance and sawdust flying, and they were being punched out of large holes.

Hui Gang was shocked, this kind of ability to turn qi into arrows is really shocking, the monk's master Abbot Kongde, if he is alone in Shaolin, he can only fight with strength within 100 steps, but this Luka actually has such a skill.

The battle between the mage and the dwarf girl over there was quite interesting, and the mage first covered the dwarf with a few circles of light (Hui Gang didn't know this kind of defense bonus spell)

After the mage blessed the spell, he distanced himself from the dwarf girl, and then began to cast spells on the dwarf, which was the place that opened the monk's eyes, all kinds of fireballs, rockets, fire snakes on the ground, and small firebirds continued to generate in the hands of the blind mage, raining down on the dwarf who rushed forward.

The monk had an impression in his memory of his previous life, Fangte City Fleet had seen some magicians perform their skills, but there were more juggling elements there, although the blind boy in front of him used low-end spells, but the monk could see that this spell was practical, almost the same as the effect of arrow rain.

The dwarven girl's abilities were extraordinary, and under such a dense array of magical attacks, her short body (allow me to use such a word for a girl) was nimble, rolling on the ground, making short jumps, and obscuring it with a wide axe face. Soon impulsively approached the target tree, and with a coquettish shout, the half-hugging tree was cut off with an axe.

The monk who was watching quietly from a distance couldn't help but nodded, this kind of strength can be called strong in his previous life, even in the face of a large number of enemy troops, he will not fall behind.