"Ding, ding!"

A large door, painted with crossed swords, reminiscent of the emblem of the medieval Order of Knights, comes from inside with a tinkling sound. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's the sound of metal weapons clashing.

"At this time, Miss Linda usually practices swords in this sword room, and one of the tasks of the men's accompaniment is to take turns as Miss's opponent in sword practice. Xiao Di explained: "I will take you in to observe it in a while to see how the other companions practice." ”

"Wow, isn't it, what era is this still practicing swords?" The little fat man smiled: "Shouldn't it be the 14th generation of Fran's laser gun Tututu?"

"It's a new type of weapon.,Furlong Company's latest cold weapon mecha.,Specially made for mutants like Boy A.,Boy A's dodging ability to shoot weapons is very strong.,And there's an amazing ability to move.,Once a soldier with a gun is close to him, he often can't resist with a saber alone.,That's why there's a melee combat mecha.。 Aung explained, "I think Miss Linda also practiced swords to get used to mecha combat. ”

"Amazing, knowledgeable!" the little fat man sighed.

"Thinking too much, will the girl's family really go to the battlefield?" a voice sneered beside him: "Girls should cook well at home and teach their husbands and children." ”

Turning his head, he saw a well-dressed blonde man striding forward, followed by a dozen people, all wearing black suits and black sunglasses, like bodyguards.

Wang Ye saw at a glance that he actually recognized this person, it was none other than the provincial and ministerial-level nobleman Young Master Bernard who came to sign up with a medium-sized airship in the morning.

At that time, I didn't feel much about being far away, but now that I look closer, the arrogant attitude of the aristocracy is really obvious. Wang Ye didn't like this kind of person, but he didn't want to cause anything so early, so he stood aside and laughed without saying a word.

"Master Bernard!" Xiao Di said a little unhappily, "Our Miss Linda is not that kind of weak woman!"

"It's not a bad thing for girls to be weak, but ......," Bernard laughed, "I just like Linda's little pepper." ”

He pointed at his hand, "Open the door, and let's see how well Miss Linda is practicing her sword." ”

The two sturdy men immediately stepped forward to open the door.

"Young Master Bernard!" Xiao Di suddenly opened his hand and stopped in front of the door: "Miss said, no one is allowed to enter the sword room without her consent!"

Bernard gave her a cold look and lifted his chin slightly.

One of the big men immediately pushed Xiao Di aside, and Ang stepped forward and gently supported Xiao Di.

"You!" cried Di.

Another big man directly pushed the door open with a "Hulong", and ignored her at all.

As soon as the door opened, I saw two people in protective gear practicing swordsmanship in "ding ding dong dong", one of them was tall and hot, with romantic blonde hair fluttering in the air like brilliant waves, and a high-pressure temperament was revealed between gestures.

"Young Master Bernard of the François family has arrived!"

It was the voice like a eunuch who shouted sharply, and Wang Ye noticed that the person in charge of shouting this sentence was a short half-little old man with a pale face, and he might really look like his kidneys were not very good.

The two people who were practicing the sword immediately stopped and turned around at the same time.

"Bernard?" the blonde girl straightened up and gently removed her mask.

Wang Ye and the others were slightly stunned, not because of anything else, but because Miss Linda's appearance was really outstanding, her facial contours were flawless, and there was an indescribable heroism in the woman's softness.

"Hey, Linda, we're meeting again. Bernard said with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Linda turned her face away, her tone somewhat displeased.

"Of course, I signed up for the draft, and now I'm a cadet here. Bernard's eyes showed unconcealed lust: "As a nobleman, I naturally have to do my part for the country, and in the future, we will live together in this noble dormitory." ”

Linda ignored her, just turned around quietly and said to her sparring partner, "Ah Lang, continue to practice swords." ”

"Yes!" the attendant named Ah Lang immediately raised his sword and re-established his posture.

Linda also lifted the sword, didn't even look at Bernard, and left him to the side.

"Sword practice? Bernard's face darkened, and he sneered: "Just use these casually recruited goods as sparring partners, what can you practice?"

"I don't need you to judge my sparring skills. Linda said with some annoyance.

"Oh?" Bernard snorted, "Then I'll see what your sparring partners are capable of." ”

Before Linda could say anything, he suddenly pointed with a big hand: "David, you went to accompany Miss Linda's sparring two tricks." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man with a sturdy body rushed out from behind Bernard and rushed straight at Linda's sparring partner, Alang.

"Hey!" Linda wanted to stop, but it was too late, only to see the strong man David pounce on him with his bare hands, and pinched Ah Lang's wooden sword with one hand.

"Aaron!" called Linda.

"It's okay!miss!" Ah Lang sweated and held the wooden sword: "Can't let their François family look flat!"

"Ahh

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Ah Lang fell heavily to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ah Lang!" Linda hurriedly ran a few steps and gently helped Ah Lang, but as soon as she helped her, Ah Lang screamed even more heartbreakingly: "Pain, pain, pain, pain, ......"

Linda's hand gently touched Alang's back, only to find that Alang's back bone had actually been broken.

"Alang, are you alright!?Alang!" Linda gritted her teeth, turned around, and glared at Bernard viciously: "Bey!"

"What?" Bernard said with a smile, "It's not going to be broken, how useless your men are." ”

"What did you say!?"

A few other sparring partners standing nearby couldn't stand it, and stepped forward one after another, one of them was taller and stood directly beside Linda: "Miss, we don't have to be afraid of him, he wants to compare, let's compare with him in a dignified manner." ”

"Tary, don't talk nonsense!" Linda frowned at him, apparently aware of the fighting prowess that Bernard brought to him.

"Okay!" Bernard sneered and took over the conversation: "I'll accompany you." “