The duel begins. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Michelle saw the posture of Anthrite and secretly clenched his sword. This young lady has no flaws in her body, and she is obviously a veteran of the sword.

This made Michelle put away his contempt. He walked slowly forward, tentatively.

Anthralis moved suddenly.

The distance between the two was shortened in the blink of an eye. A sword light roared away.

Eric's eyes lit up, Michelle's weapon had been knocked away, and the sword spun in a few circles in the air, sticking straight into the ground.

When he came to his senses, Anthrite's sword had stopped in mid-air, the tip of the sword pointed straight at Michelle's throat. The difference between the two is less than an inch.

The winner was decided in the blink of an eye.

There was silence in the crowd, as if the slightest noise would kill Michelle on the spot.

Michelle's body was unusually stiff, and he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which caused his Adam's apple to slide up and down, almost touching the tip of the sword.

He saw a brutal beast hidden in Anthrite's pupils, ready to open its mouth and devour him at any moment.

It has to be said that the winner is not what everyone expected.

Little did these Oudes know that Michelle, the champion of the sword fighting competition, would not survive even a round at Miss Pelos's hands. The celebrations that had been prepared were all silent.

They all looked at Anthrite like they were looking at a monster.

"I lost. ”

Michelle's words fell heavily to the ground. He deeply felt the difference in strength between himself and the young lady in front of him, which could not be explained by words such as luck and luck.

Frank admitting defeat is also one of the honors of the nobility.

Anthate didn't say anything, she took the sword from Michelle's throat and tossed it aside.

Qiang. The crisp metal sound also represents Michelle's broken confidence.

"Please take my life. ”

The young master of the Langton family spoke.

Seeing Michelle's burning eyes, Anthate knew he had made up some kind of determination.

By the way, the unlucky brother seems to have explained something just now.

"Your life is not uncommon to me. As long as you don't be rude to the people of the Pelos family in the future. ”

Anthralis made a request.

There is an unwritten rule in a life-and-death duel. Once the winner has given up the life of the opponent, it can make a claim in lieu of a request, which cannot be refused.

Michelle understood what the other party's actions meant. Such blatant forgiveness is rare in life-and-death duels. For a moment, many complex emotions converged in his mind.

In Oude, he Michelle has always been a leader in swordsmanship, how can he have experienced such a fiasco. After the frustration, the other party's forgiveness also made him feel humiliated like he had never felt before.

Michelle couldn't accept the result. In his world, the vanquished deserve their lives.

He reached for the sword that Anthrite had thrown away.

Some even let out exclamations, apparently having guessed what was going to happen next. But they were too far away from the field to stop it.

I saw a military boot stepping on the sword.

With resentment in his eyes, Michelle looked up at the opponent he had just defeated.

Anthralis was condescending, with a cold face facing Michelle, and a cold voice sounded.

"I'll just send you two sentences. First, the winner is greater, and I command you to live. Second, death is not terrible, and the weak will choose it that way. What is really difficult is to live with humiliation. I'm always waiting for you to challenge again, and of course, you can't beat me. ”

After saying that, Anthrati raised her foot and released the long sword, not caring if Michelle would continue his actions. Turn away.

But everything was as she expected. Michelle's hand slowly loosened from the hilt of his sword, stood up, and after a solemn knightly salute to Anthrite, he also turned to push away from the crowd.

The difference was that Anthrite headed towards the ball venue. And Michelle walked towards the palace gates. It's not hard to see why. When such a thing happened, the young master must have lost the mood to participate in the ball.

Papitt kept nagging after Anthite, glad that her sister had finally listened to him.

In fact, if Michelle wasn't Young Master Langton, Anthra wouldn't have bothered to say such a persuasion. This was only done because his death would cause big trouble for the family.

"I'm talking about something. ”

Jusis smirked at Eric.

"Well, your young lady is really amazing. Eric said helplessly.

The two returned to the ballroom with the crowd.

"It's our young lady. Don't forget where you stand. ”

"Man, I haven't resigned from the police yet. ”

"It's not a good thing to have two boats on your feet. With the deadline at the end of the inheritance exam, you'd better resign before then. Otherwise......"

Jusis raised an eyebrow.

"How?"

"Anthra has recognized your mental abilities, and if you don't go back to Pylos with us, what do you think she will do. ”

Hey, this is no joke, she's just killed a sword champion.

Eric swallowed.

"I'll do it as soon as possible, until all the cases at hand are resolved. ”

Suddenly he remembered something.

"Anthralis studied under Mr. Qiu of the six-pointed star because he was the heir at the time. So, now that Papitt is the heir, did he also learn swordsmanship from Mr. Cho?" Eric asked naturally.

"Well...... Mr. Cho did teach him, but only for one day. ”

"One day?" said Eric, surprised.

In any case, it is obviously impossible to learn swordsmanship in one day.

"If Anthrite is a natural sword girl, then Papitt is a natural sword chicken. Rookie in swordsmanship. Jusses gave a vivid analogy.

Ha?

"Don't you understand? Forget it. Let me put it another way. If Anthrite is a sword idiot, then Papitt is a sword idiot. The former is an obsessive obsession, the latter an idiot's idiot. ”

Jusses continues to make complex metaphors.

Wouldn't it be nice if you just said that Papitt didn't have a talent for swordsmanship?

"All in all, it takes talent to practice swordsmanship. And Papitt couldn't even hold his sword steadily, and his steps were a mess. At that time, Mr. Qiu kept shaking his head, and he was about to break his neck. ”

If a generation of sword saints shakes their necks, then his fate will be too miserable.

So the result was that Mr. Qiu confiscated Papit's apprentice. ”

Eric even imagined Mapett's depressed expression when Mr. Autumn said to Papitt with a sad face, "Sword training requires talent".

"I almost forgot that he didn't die, and he didn't need to learn any life-saving techniques. ”

Eric felt as if he was making excuses for Padpit.

Juses burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Haha. That's right. However, he eventually worshipped another six-pointed star as a teacher. ”

Eric, a spirit.

"Who's worshipped?......? I haven't recognized all the people in the six-pointed star, but that's all I know. ”

The corners of Eussis' mouth turned up.

"His teacher is the spear god Colt. ”