"You have doubts about my decision?" Father's foot pressed against Bruzer's leg, and the strength of his foot slowly increased. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"He's ...... Ahh

"You know what to do. ”

"No!" For the first time, Bruzer rebelled against his father in pain, but his resistance was useless, and his father, increased his strength.

At this moment, the younger brother, who was trembling in the corner, jumped up and stabbed his sword in the back of the father, who, as if he had known it for a long time, turned around and twisted his brother's wrist and slammed him into the wall.

"Don't hurt him!" Bruzer roared, forgetting his pain.

"Let me ask again, do you obey?" Bruzer's leg bones came with a crisp sound.

"No!!" the boy breathed heavily, but once again he rejected his father's offer.

"I was wrong. "Father left Bruzer.

"He said he was wrong?" Bruzer was relieved to hear his father's words, but the next moment, he was even more desperate.

"I should do this more than hurt you. The father walked up to the boy who had just fallen against the wall and had not yet been able to get up. "If you don't want a sword that no one wants, wouldn't it be nice to break it? ”

The younger brother, who found his father approaching, jumped up and retreated in terror, but behind him was a wall.

Kick on his brother's stomach without hesitation, he clutched his stomach, convulsed and bent over, unable to even make a sound.

"If you want to be resentful, resent those who refuse to use you. Glancing indifferently at Bruzer, he grabbed his brother's head with his big hand and lifted it slowly.

The younger brother tried his best to pull his father's fingers, but there was no point in doing so, and his feet kicked in pain, and the chains rattled.

"Let me ask you again, do you want this sword?" the father's other hand drew his heavy sword and pressed it against his brother's throat. Feeling the coldness on his neck, the younger brother in fear, gave up the struggle and didn't dare to move.

"Yes!" Brussel nodded with a sob.

"Don't cry. The hand let go, and the younger brother fell to the ground.

"Yes, father. Brussel replied with a shudder as he held back his sobs.

"Well, teach him the most basic swordsmanship according to your understanding, and in a week, I will come to test it, if he does not meet the benchmark at that time, this sword will be useless. With that, my father left on his own.

Bruzer crawled in front of his brother, and the younger brother hugged his brother, and the two brothers cried like that.

After this, Bruzer devoted all his energy to thinking about the swordsmanship suitable for his younger brother, and in the attempt, he quickly got the answer, and the younger brother quickly mastered this swordsmanship.

When the appointed time came, my father came here as promised, and this time, he was carrying a cage, in which was a wild dog that roared and drooled, and it was afraid of its father's breath, but when it saw the two children, its green and shining eyes gave off a greedy light.

"Come out. Father said to Bruze.

Bruzer glanced at the cage in his father's hand and immediately understood what he meant.

"I ......" he wanted to refuse.

"Let him fight this dog, or let him fight me directly, you can choose one. Father said lightly.

"Yes, father. Gently taking his brother's hand away, Bruzzi turned the wheels of his wheelchair and came to the door.

The father locked the door and opened the cage in his hand.

The wild dog burst out and rushed towards his brother, who saw the boy cowering in the corner as nothing more than a meal that could not be resisted.

Bruzer closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at them, and at this time, he could only pray with all his heart, praying that his brother would survive.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations, and the wild dog fell to the ground with a bitter howl, and his brother killed it with only one sword.

"That's right. The father picked up the dog's carcass and walked towards the cell door, "Continue to teach him swordsmanship, and next time, it won't be a wild dog." ”

"Yes, father. Brussel, who hung his head, clenched his fists tightly, he knew that if he couldn't train his brother to be strong enough, his brother would die in the mouth of the beast.

"Naw. He hugged his brother, "When you're strong enough, let's get out of here and go to a place where there is no pain." ”

From this day on, his father no longer restricted Bruze's movements, as long as he was in the chief's mansion, he could move freely, but he knew that the weekly assessment made him have no time to do other things.

In this way, Bruzer devoted almost all his energy to the study of swordsmanship, and he completely lost the childhood that a person, even a person who could not walk, deserved.

Every day, the most relaxed time for him is when he spends time with his brother.

When he was given a snack, he never wanted to keep it alone, but took it to his cell and shared it with his brother. When he found something new, he would run to his brother's place as soon as he found it and tell him about it in detail, although he knew that his brother probably couldn't understand his own words.

In this way, he spent all his time on his younger brother, and the younger brother not only turned swordsmanship into his instinct, but also made swordsmanship exist in every hit of himself.

Every time my father came, he would bring a more powerful beast, and when the beast was not strong enough, he would increase their number, in short, his brother's opponent, and every time he became stronger and stronger.

Bruzer has no doubt that if this continues, his brother's opponent will turn from a beast to a monster.

After promising never to divulge news about his brother, his father gave him access to the village, because he also knew that if he wanted Bruzzi to learn more about swords, he had to be allowed to see real swordsmanship.

In this way, Brussel no longer stayed at home all day, but spent more time in the village.

Every day, he went to the training ground alone and watched others practice swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and it was a day to watch.

At first, Bruzer was very disdainful, in his eyes, these people's swordsmanship was full of holes, and most of them, even their own younger brothers, could not be defeated regardless of their strength.

But looking at it, Bruzer's attitude changed, and he found that many irregular movements of the villagers could make his eyes shine, and in terms of understanding the sword, Bruzer was a real genius, and only a child could further improve the knowledge in the book according to these appearances.

And in the process, the villagers also got acquainted with him, in this martial village, no one would respect a person who could not use a sword, unless, that person's father, was the strongest in the village.

When he was in the training ground, he had made some suggestions, but no one wanted to believe a child who couldn't even use a sword, and for the sake of the leader's face, they let the child study with Bruzer for a few days.