The twelfth-order high-ranking paladin, General Abydis, is a loyal, scrupulous, and gentle middle-aged man.

Britst lost her mother when she was a child, but she grew up under the pull of her father, and General Abydis, who was busy with official duties, did not neglect the education of his daughter because he was busy. Every time Brigitte was naughty or got into trouble, Abidis was careful and gentle in persuasion and education, and never scolded Bridget.

Influenced by her father, Bridget is also inspired to become a qualified paladin, and has been constantly honing her temperament, never taking the initiative to provoke anyone. And because of General Abydis, Xiao Xiao didn't dare to provoke Brigitte at will.

But when she met Yang Long a few years ago and was defeated in public by this boy who was several years younger than herself, Bridget felt that her concentration was getting worse and worse. No matter how good the mood is, as soon as Yang Long appears in front of her, then Bridget can't help but want to make a provocative speech.

originally thought that after Yang Long graduated, coupled with the fact that he was going to leave the capital to go out for training, he should not have the opportunity to meet this hateful young man again, but who knew that now he actually appeared in front of his eyes, and slapped himself hard.

Feeling the burning pain on her face, Bridget's heroic sword eyebrows lifted, she stood up suddenly, grabbed Yang Long's neckline, and asked viciously: "Why did you beat me?

Puff~

Jordan, who was secretly watching, couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this scene, but Francis and the other two were busy killing undead creatures one by one, and they didn't see this funny scene, otherwise most of them would have to laugh.

"Isn't it" A little speechless frowned and glanced up and down, Yang Long was a little suspicious that he had completely beaten this girl with a slap. Looking at Bridget's big eyes that were staring at him, Yang Long felt for the first time that his IQ was not enough.

Because of anger and subconscious avoidance, Bridget actually ignored the few corpses on the ground, and only stared at Yang Long to ask why, and looking at this posture, it seemed that even the environment she was in now was directly ignored by her.

"Uh, I'm sorry" was interrupted by this, Yang Long forgot the follow-up wording that he had thought of, and replied with a somewhat stupid reply, before he reacted and said lightly: "Let's take a look at the corpse on the ground first."

Hearing Yang Long's apology, Bridget nodded a little puzzled, and was about to ask Yang Long why she beat herself, when she heard the second half of the sentence. Naturally, the realization was transferred to the two broken girl corpses on the ground, and Bridget was stunned and froze.

This time she was in a daze for a short time, as if she remembered the whole thing, Brigitte trembled with tears in her eyes, looked at the corpse of the girl on the ground, and raised her feet to walk towards the corpse of Alice who was thrown aside.

However, Yang Long let Bridget fall into that troublesome state again, and pulled the girl back with a stretch of his hand, his left hand tightly grabbed Bridget's hand, and his right hand was raised and gently touched the girl's red and swollen cheeks with the back of his hand.

"Hiss?" was pulled back to reality by Yang Long from grief, Bridget struggled instinctively just now, and before she could break free of Yang Long's hand, her face was hit by the back of her hand, and the stinging pain made her can't help but take a breath of cold air, and Yang Long's gentle movements made her feel a little ashamed: "What are you doing?"

Seeing the corpse on the ground and recalling the tragedy along the way, Bridget also understood that it was Yang Long who saved her, although she was very angry that Yang Long beat her, but she still had some gratitude in her heart, but she couldn't pull her face down in anger.

In the past, every time he provoked Yang Long, he would be beaten mercilessly by Yang Long, and every time he could only rely on his girlfriends to carry himself back to cultivate. And today, this hateful young man was suddenly unusually gentle, which made this Bridge a little uncomfortable.

No matter how much she fights as a man, Bridget is always a girl who is not in love, and the fairy tale of the prince saving the princess, in which she is not completely occupied by faith now, still has a certain weight, and she can't help but think crankily.

Just when Bridget was a little ashamed and wanted to raise her head to avoid Yang Long's hand, she suddenly felt the redness and swelling on her face quickly subside, and after a while, her right cheek could not be seen at all The traces of the blow, this discovery made her eyes widen in surprise, as if she had been stung by a bee, staring at the milky white light spots that emerged from Yang Long's right hand.

"Is this the Holy Light?" Stammered in disbelief, Bridget's eyes erupted with a wave of frenzy, and she grabbed Yang Long's hand that was about to retract, and said to herself in disbelief: "Is it really the Holy Light?

Raised his eyebrows in some surprise, Yang Long's hand shook and retracted his right hand from Bridget's grasp, seeing the kind of light that suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes, Yang Long felt a little uncomfortable: "Look at this woman's appearance, she is completely a cultist."

But this is also in line with Yang Long's wishes, twisting Bridge's beautiful pointed chin while the iron is hot, and lifting her beautiful face slightly, Yang Long looked straight at the girl, and said in a voice that couldn't help refusing: "I have a variety of abilities, I don't want anyone else to know, huh?"

"Why do you have such a devout belief?" reflexively defended a few words, but Bridget found that Yang Long was just looking at herself quietly. And his face was gently lifted by Yang Long, and Brigitte did not struggle for the first time.

For the first time, Bridget found that the young man who had previously made her feel very hateful was so pleasing to the eye for the first time. If you look closely, it's not just technically pleasing to the eye, it's actually very handsome and masculine.

The inexplicable Bridge's heart was like a deer crashing, beating violently, and in a trance, I don't know why, this girl who was fortunate to be admired by the holy light instantly turned red to the base of her neck, and replied in an undetectable voice: "Okay." ”

"What are you talking about?" Yang Long asked with some displeasure, "Swear to the Holy Light!"

"I, Bridget Abydis, swear to the Light" I don't know why, Bridget felt warm all over her body, "Never tell anyone else about Bin Grofe's multiple abilities, what other abilities do you have?!"

Looking at Bridget's face that became red because of excitement, Yang Long couldn't help but have some bad thoughts: "It's really nerve-wracking, will it be too much?"