What is a lock?

Toria stood in the garden of Perel's mansion, the autumn wind blowing up the fallen leaves, and blowing the crumbling beads of sweat on the dry earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Kemira's words reminded her of the fragmentary memories that she had almost forgotten a long time ago, and after a long night's hard work, she got up early in the morning to practice her sword moves, trying to find the answer to the mystery left by her master.

The swordsmanship Tiger Cut had been practiced three times, and under the slightly sore forearm, the dust was trembling slightly, but Tolia didn't notice anything.

Find your heart?

What is it?

Could it be that the master is referring to the swordsmanship that was not taught to me?

A flash of light flashed through her mind.

Swallow returns!!

It was a sword skill that the master had only used once, and it was almost a stroke of genius, but it was also a sword skill that he never talked about no matter how much she begged him.

Under the control of Kemira, she also used it once, although the shape is similar, but she always feels that there is a little less charm that it should have.

Then imitate it and give it a try!

Toria closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to remember the rhythm of her body that night.

The autumn wind rises again, and the dead leaves fly.

With one eye, the murderous aura surged, the sword came out like a meteor passing water, the sword light burst out of the air, and a sword crushed the fallen leaves in the air, turning into a little debris and falling down.

But Tolia used too much force, and she was unsteady on her feet and fell forward, but fortunately she reacted in time, if she didn't definitely fall right.

No, it's not.

A cold sweat ran down her back.

Why did the murderous aura of that night linger like a maggot on the tarsal bone when the sword was drawn?

The thrill of killing is back in the air.

And it was clear that the sword was shot according to the strength and angle of the night, but it was completely impossible to find the feeling of the night.

She held her breath and tried a few more times, but it was all the same, no matter what, the strength was big or small, the angle was left or right, it was always similar to the cat and the tiger, and it was not at all similar to the sword skills of that night. What's even worse is the ensuing murderous aura and desire to kill, which made her have to bother to suppress it, and her heart was irritable for a while.

"Hey, it looks like I can't even learn form. Tolia sighed and was about to give up: "Then I'll have to wait until the next time I see Mr. Kemira to ask for advice again." ”

Who knew that there was a cheer from the corner: "Miss is so Yaxing, I can see that I am so itchy, why don't you guide me?"

Tolia turned her head to see that it was Perel.

He leaned back lazily against the wall and smiled, the morning light shining through the plane trees in the courtyard, scattered on him, with a different kind of mottled beauty of light and shadow.

Toria looked at it for a while, and then her mind turned white, and the previous picture flashed in front of her, and her lips seemed to be burned with fire marks, and she was burning for a while.

"You... When did you come?" asked Torya, looking down slightly, not wanting him to see her gaffe.

"From the beginning," Perel leaned over, almost to his ear, "from the time you couldn't sleep." ”

A flash of red immediately spread from Toria's neck to her earlobe, and she jumped forward sharply, drawing her sword: "Steal... Voyeurism! Dead pervert!"

"There's no way, it's the perverts who are more popular now. Perel teased, sideways away from Toria's sword that had no intention of aiming at the purely indiscriminate swing, then bent down to pick up a wooden stick and said, "If this pervert can eat Miss's sword for a good night's sleep, it will be worth it." ”

"Hmph! Don't think I dare to cut you!" Toria's face turned even redder, and she was already embarrassed and angry for a moment, blood rushed to her head, her wrist flicked, and a sword drew a circle and slashed straight away.

As soon as the sword was struck, she had already realized that she was using too much force, and she was very afraid that she would inadvertently hurt Perel, but the sword was so strong that she couldn't stop it.

I saw Perel smile: "Then please give Miss a lot of advice." The stick swished out, and came first, like a snake, and struck two inches from the blade of the sword, and Toria's sword slashed to the right side, without even touching Perel's coat.

If she misses a move, Tolia is five points happy and five points angry, happy that she didn't hurt Perel, and angry that Perel's stick is lightweight, and she looks like she despises her martial arts.

Then let you see the strength of Toria!

Jiao shouted, the sword light converged, and then the sword soared, and the three swords returned to one - the tiger's teeth were broken!

Huya Po is a sword skill that exerts the speed of the sword to the limit, not to mention that Tolia has repeatedly encountered strong enemies and has been guided by Kemira before, and the speed has long been incomparable, and the sword light flashes like a meteor, heading straight for Perel.

But Perel was not in a hurry, the wooden stick shook a circle, stepped forward and grabbed the sword, and when the three swords were about to reach him, he calmly waved the wooden stick one by one to block the dismantling, and each swing of the wooden stick hit just two inches of the sword body, without exception.

There was no magic trick at all, just like a farmer gently sweeping the wheat from the ground with a broom.

A kind of calm that is so strong that it oppresses the opponent!

Tolia frowned, the strength of the opponent made her subconsciously more and more involved, and the murderous aura in her eyes quietly emerged!

With a shake of the dust, the sword qi condensed and then struck, and a silver light was incomparable, slashing straight at Perel's waist.

The sword wind roared in, as if there was already a master's legacy. Choke!

Perel shouted hello, took a step back, dismantled the stick in his hand, and struck twice in succession before swinging Toria's sword away.

The stick was swung out, and he was about to hit the momentum, but Toria's figure disappeared in vain!

Above!

Toria's body flashed, and the sword momentum was divided, as if shrouded!

The original intention of the tiger cutting sword technique is to surpass the speed of the limit, and directly hit the enemy's weakness, in the past, Tolia relied on her light and skillful body, and the sword moves were all fancy and pleasing to the eye, but now she has washed all the lead, and she has the essence of it, and the sword moves are capable and simple, without any impurities.

Rao is like this, but he still can't help Perel, he dismantles left and right, an ordinary wooden stick is like a giant python circling, guarding a drop of water, especially his footwork is like moving in a demarcated circle, the movement is wonderful, no matter how fast Tolia's body turns, he only needs one sliding step, raising the stick, always the last to come, as if he knew where the sword would fall in the morning, he just let the stick wait there in advance.

The longer she couldn't attack, the more anxious Tolia became, and she pushed her sword skills to the limit, but the sword became faster and faster, and the anxiety in her heart became more and more obvious, and an indescribable feeling of heat and dryness reached her throat from her heart.

Cut him off!

Smash him!

Let the blood spill out!

Blood!

Once again, that mad desire burst out of its cocoon, waving its claws in a dazzling display of its terrifying destructive abilities.

The offensive became more rapid in vain, and Perel was still as tightly guarded as an iron bucket, but there was obviously a trace of cold sweat on his forehead!

No way!

I can't let it take control of my mind again!

Toria slammed her sword into the stick, flipped it backwards with the help of force, stood still, let out a sigh of relief, and slowly lifted the dust sideways, pressing the cold blade of the sword to her forehead.

Calm down! Find my heart! I don't want such a terrifying force!

Perel also remained motionless, standing quietly in the circle he had drawn, gazing with interest at Tolia, who was concentrating not far away.

Calm down.... Calm down.... Calm down!!

The more Toria suppressed the horrible desires and fears in her heart, the more those images kept tumbling out, like thick black foam rising from the mire, ready to draw people into it.

Wow -

At the most chaotic moment, a piano sound came from the depths of my head. A string cracked like a silk, cutting through all the chaos and heat.

That night, the sound of Kemira's piano seemed to ring in her ears again, and Tolia suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was ethereal, and her heart was like a water mirror, and she was not alarmed.

The body involuntarily beats slowly along with the syllables.

The strings are relaxed, and the swords dance.

As soon as she stepped out, Tolia immediately realized that the footwork that her master had taught her was secretly in tune with the rhythm.

Lianbu moved slightly, slowly turning around Perel, but the sword was always horizontally attached to his forehead.

Obviously, she didn't make any offensive moves, but every step she took was like exerting incomparable pressure on Perel's heart, like the gloomy dark clouds, which made people's hearts feel uneasy.

Perel's face was like water, and when he stepped forward, the stick was swung out without warning!

It is impossible to see how the stick is swung at all, as if the whole process is completely omitted and the result is directly obtained!

But Tolia swung her sword almost at the same time!

Condensed like clouds, swift like electricity!

The sword light flashed domineeringly, and Perel's wooden stick was blocked!

The sword and stick were separated, the interval was not too much, Tolia's pace diverged, and the sword strength exploded for the second time at such a short distance!

Immediately after stepping on two steps in a row, the sword light folded twice like lightning, and exploded in a row!

Four times in a row, there seems to be a rhythm like a wild dance, and it is unstoppable like thunder!

Perel's stick was in tatters, completely lost in the thunderous onslaught.

The fifth explosion immediately followed!

"Ben Lei Jue!"

There was a crisp snap, and the wooden stick had been shattered by the strength of the sword, but Perel reacted quickly, and actually let go of the wooden stick in the morning, put his hands together, easily clamped the long sword, dragged and pulled, and dragged Torya, who was screaming, into his arms.

One second was still a matter of life and death, but who would have expected that the next second would be so variable, Tolia was stunned for a moment. After a while, he hurriedly reached out to push him away, but after a push, he found that he couldn't push him in the slightest.

Perel's strong muscles pressed against her skin, and the faint smell of incense came from her body, and Tolia couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart, and the hand she was pushing couldn't help but soften.

"Miss is so good, I admire it. Perel smiled, the corners of his mouth curled just right.

"Hmph... Just... It's not... Flim pervert!" Toria quickly tilted her head, unwilling to look at him directly.

"Toria," Perel said suddenly, and Toria turned her head naturally, looking at each other, "Do you feel better now?"

The warm and concerned gaze made Toria stunned for a moment, and she only nodded stupidly.

"Haha, that's good. Then I don't have to worry about you if I don't sleep all night. ”

"That's voyeurism!Dead pervert!!"