After dinner, Ed lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a quiet daze, thinking about what surprise the teacher would bring them tomorrow, and Aihua on the side fiddled with the magic lamp, but soon found that this thing was the same as his own oil lamp, but it was brighter and no smoke, Aihua looked at the brother on the side and had the intention to ask him to go out to explore, but then thought that the old brother would definitely not let him out, Aihua had to tiptoe out of the room and gently close the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was late autumn at this time, the national capital was still as warm as spring, and the naughty fireflies falling on Aihua's face teased his sensitive nerves, making him itch, and he reached out to scratch but scratched a vacancy, and Aihua, who was tired of playing, lay on the floor outside and looked at the huge moon, and his heart missed home more and more. It is said that young people have not known sorrow since ancient times, but who knows the longing when there is no one in the silence.

"Homesick"? I don't know when Albert stood aside and looked down at Aihua and said, Aihua just wanted to stand up and salute but was stopped, "There are not so many rules between us" Albert sat next to Aihua and said: "Why do you want to be a warrior, you must know that becoming a qualified soldier requires a lot of suffering and suffering."

This sentence stumped Aihua, why did he come here? I'm afraid I don't know, since I don't know how to answer him? Albert looked at Aihua who was thinking hard and showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

Albert didn't know where to conjure a square piece of fine iron floating in the air, and Aihua poked it with his finger very hard, not like a fake, "Are you going to play tricks again?" Aihua said suspiciously.

In the face of Aihua's many provocations, Albert was not angry, on the contrary, he was very happy, in addition to the need for a little talent, the most important thing is that there are no distractions, and he must be taken down today and let him learn sword techniques.

Albert controlled the fine iron so that he slowly fell into Aihua's hands, and after taking the fine iron, Aihua knew that this small thing that looked about the same size as his head was so heavy, and Aihua hurriedly stopped, stood up, gritted his teeth and dragged Jingtie again.

Albert inserted his fingers into the fine iron as if it were in tofu, and gradually the fine iron turned into a knife, and Aihua picked up the knife with both hands and looked left and right, but did not find anything magical about this knife.

Albert took the knife and said loudly: "The knife is the blade of the overlord, the soldier of the strong, and the cultivation to the extreme is like this." Albert slashed the knife forward, and invisible knife qi flew by, turning into powder everywhere he went, and Aihua opened his mouth to look at everything in front of him in surprise, and he could stuff an egg in his mouth.

"Want to learn"?

"Yes, yes," Aihua nodded hurriedly.

"I want to learn to sleep, and I will learn tomorrow"

After Aihua left, Albert looked at the ruins more than ten meters long and thought about whether to find someone to reimburse, after all, he also needs to eat, tomorrow morning there is such a story in the streets and alleys of the national capital, the people of the Mark Empire are going to assassinate His Majesty, fortunately, even if the Sword Saint eliminated the assassin, so that our dear Majesty was saved from death.

Albert, the envoy who had sent the palace away, said to the two brothers standing there: "Andre, Iva has been practicing the basics with you recently, and Ed has come with me with a shield."

Ed glanced at his brother beside him, although he was a little reluctant, he still picked up the shield and followed Albert, the two walked to another room, Albert looked at Ed and said: "I know you are worried about your brother's safety, but don't worry, let's talk about your affairs, what do you think is the difference between a warrior and a civilian?

"When God created the world, He gave each race the same things, in addition to the characteristics of each race."

Ed looked at Albert suspiciously, a little confused.

"It's okay if you don't understand, it's like this" Albert slammed his palm at Ed, who hid under the shield and grabbed the shield tightly, reminding him of himself being chopped into meat sauce. A huge momentum came from the shield, and Ed let go of the shield, watching his trembling hands just about to speak.

But I heard Albert's roar: "Pick up your shield, stand up, if this is on the battlefield, you would have died a long time ago, what else can you do to protect others, protect your brother, from now on I am your enemy."

Ed gasped and gritted his teeth, picked up his shield, and stared at Albert with two eyes indicated.

"Very good," Albert circled around Ed with his hands behind his back and an indifferent expression. "Just now, you should also understand the importance of the shield to you, no matter what you do, you can't let go"

Ed nodded slightly, still staring at him. "Come again" had a reminder, Ed decided that he couldn't let go even if he died, the same hand knife slashed on the shield, Ed held the handle tightly, and a huge momentum passed from the shield to Ed's arm, rushing into the body, Ed only felt a fish in his throat, and blood mixed with small unknown objects sprayed out of his mouth. But Ed gritted his teeth with his shield and prepared to fend off the next attack.

Albert looked at Ed with great joy in his heart, and even wondered if his decision was wrong, but he still pretended to be unhappy and roared angrily, "You have understood the importance of the shield to you, but I don't see the effect of the shield in your hand, he is like a piece of scrap metal, every time you attack you defend it like this, you don't know how many times you have died" As he spoke, Albert took out a small scroll from his pocket and tore it open, throwing it into the air above Ed, and the small milky white light dots falling from the scroll seeped into Ed's body, Ed only felt that the pain in his body disappeared immediately without a trace, and his strength also recovered some, and before Ed's words of thanks could be spoken, a storm of attack fell on the shield.

"Watch my footsteps, the way I shoot, adjust the angle of your shield so that you take the least amount of damage, keep your eyes open, stay calm, and be ready to fight back."

Ed was already a very difficult thing to use his shield to fend off attacks, not to mention fighting back, which was even more difficult. In contrast, Aihua's training was much easier.

"Swing the knife, slash, swing the knife, slash"

These two simple and boring movements, Ai Hua had already done impatiently, coupled with the soreness in his arm and the consumption of his patience, Ai Hua threw the practice knife in his hand to the side and sat on the ground and muttered, "Don't practice, don't practice, when will you be able to practice like this."

Andre, who was still practicing the side, glanced at Aihua who was rolling underground, and although he was a little angry in his heart, he didn't express it, just waved the knife in his hand harder.

Half a ring, Ai Hua saw that this woman ignored him, and secretly disagreed in his heart, as long as he did something wrong, he would definitely forgive me if he was lying on the ground and playing Lai Pi, but how could it not be effective against a woman.

"Sister, how old are you, where do you live?" asked Aihua as he walked over to Andrei's side and whispered, but Andre still looked ahead, but he swung the knife in his hand faster and more ruthlessly.

"Sister, why are you covering one side of your face with your hair, tell me if it's okay?" Aihua reached out and was about to lift his hair, but Andre twisted his waist, his arm went up, and the bright blade flew over Aihua's head, cutting off a large piece of hair, and then turned his arm around and put the knife on Aihua's shoulder.

Aihua wanted to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, but was snorted back by Andre's cold snort, Aihua looked at the blade close at hand, although he was scared in his heart, but he still trembled in order to be like the master: "Senior sister, move the knife, let's talk about it."

André didn't speak, but moved the blade closer.

At this time, Aihua had no sense of fear, straightened his waist and said loudly: "I don't know how long you have been practicing, but when will you be able to practice like a master when you practice like this every day?"

Aihua's words spoke to Andrei's heart, since she was rescued by the master, she has been taking care of the master, cooking for him, washing clothes, but the master has not taught himself any powerful moves except for these basic skills, is it just to make up for that person's mistakes?

Seeing that Andre was a little moved, Aihua quietly pinched the blade with his hand, ready to slip away, feeling the vibration from the blade, Andre instinctively increased his strength, and the bright blade went straight to Aihua's neck and slashed.