Early in the morning, Albert walked out of the small courtyard with the three of them, Andre followed quietly with the mask he gave yesterday, and Ed looked at his younger brother worriedly, yesterday his younger brother didn't sleep all night, and now Aihua's eyes are still a little red and swollen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A group of four people walked through the bustling streets to the front of an academy. The college was next to the palace, and a long road ran through the school, with the school's office building at the top, and shouts from the large and small houses on both sides.

Albert pointed to the small door on the side and said, "Originally, the trained people had to challenge everyone here one by one, but how could I let these children fight with you, let's go through the back door."

Opening the door, a group of four people walked to a huge underground gladiatorial arena, where people wore masks in the dim light, clutched a long piece of paper in their hands, and shouted and cursed at the two people who were fighting in the ring.

"Sir, show me your ID," said a waiter dressed in fancy clothes who bent down slightly and respectfully, while two big men with Western swords surrounded him.

Albert gradually retreated behind Ed and said, "I lost my documents, can you reissue them?"

"Sir, according to the rules, you need to start again from the lowest level". The waiter still said respectfully, but there were more and more people leaning over behind him.

Albert kicked Ed out, facing the two swords that stabbed him, Ed instinctively raised the big shield, and the swords on the stabbing shield began to bend under the force on both sides, and there was a crisp sound of "jumping", and the two swords broke in response. Ed looked at Albert and asked, "Teacher, what's next"?

"Shoot dizzy, forget it, Andre, you go, remember to be clean and neat"

Andre nodded, taking advantage of the gap around him, moved behind the strong man, the blade went deep into the artery and was pulling out, two out-of-control blood sprayed on Ed's big shield, the beast head on the shield opened its eyes and moved its tongue, and then closed its eyes and pretended that nothing had happened.

Ai Hua looked at the blood nervously and shook his head, grasping the blood blade in his hand, although only a few people looked over here, but it attracted the attention of the staff, a short and fat man in aristocratic clothes wiped the cold sweat on his head and hurriedly ran over and said: "My Sword Saint, why are you here, please hurry up." Humpty Dumpty took off his shirt and wiped the blood from the big shield, then covered the corpses of the two and yelled, "Carry it away quickly, don't leave it here."

Humpty Dumpty turned his head to Albert and said enthusiastically, "Lord Sword Saint, please."

Albert nodded and dragged Ed and Iva ahead while Humpty Dumpty showed the way. The group of four came to a room full of pearls and gems under the guidance of Humpty Dumpty, and Albert sat in the boss's chair and stroked the smooth fur and said, "Yes, it seems that you have been doing well lately."

Humpty Dumpty beckoned Ed and the others to sit down, while he stood aside with a fruit plate and handed it to Albert and said with a smile: "Lord Sword Saint, you are just laughing at me, who in the capital does not know that your Lord Sword Lord has protected His Majesty the current King."

Albert tossed the fruit bowl to Ava and the others. Said coldly: "Don't pat me on the back, I'm here this time to let these little apprentices hone and hone here, the old rules, I want to see their strength rise, and I can't see them lose the parts on their bodies."

Although Humpty Dumpty's ass was exposed, he didn't feel embarrassed, but patted his fat belly like a leather ball and said, "Don't worry, wrap it up on me."

Albert played with an antique vase and said casually, "Ivah, you are the first to play." Aihua nodded, placing her trembling hand on her brother's hand.

"People don't die under pressure, they are reborn under pressure, Aihua, don't let me down."

"Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, there is a mysterious contestant coming to our ring" The host's voice was deep and deep, teasing the curiosity of the audience through the addition of the Philosopher's Stone.

"First of all, we have a sword, Jarno Di," a man in a black samurai suit with four swords at his waist jumped onto the stage proudly, rubbing his fingers, as the audience shouted.

"Presumably everyone knows that our Sword Hero is a disciple of the Sword Saint, but the characters below are not inferior to him in the slightest, do you remember the Sword Saint who protected His Majesty four years ago?

With the host's deliberately long tone, Aihua staggered onto the stage, and was embarrassed by the audience below. "There are no rules for the match, start now"

Arno stuck two swords in the ground, holding two in his hand, waiting for the attack to come, on the other hand, Aihua was holding the blood blade in a daze and about to fall asleep, Arno frowned, threw the two swords in his hand at Aihua's feet, pulled out the two swords stuck in the ground and followed closely.

The swords collided, and the piercing sound made the confused Aihua sober up a lot. Immediately afterwards, the sword in Arno's hand unleashed a faint afterimage to attack Aihua. Where is Ai Hua's opponent, his clothes are also torn, and a faint amount of blood oozes from his body, which looks very scary, but in fact, it doesn't hurt the vital point.

Ed in the audience wanted to rush up with a big shield, but was dragged by Albert, "Andre, watch him, and if you run again, you will knock him out" Before the words fell, Ed collapsed on the ground like a noodle. "Why are you so fast, he hasn't run away yet."

Andre looked at Ed lying on the ground and thought for a moment, then picked up Ed, who had fainted, and let him lean on his shoulder. Albert's mouth was bitter and he forced him to swallow the dog food.

Arno on the stage took the opportunity to retreat, and the four swords retracted their scabbards and said: "Leave your knife behind, let's go, I don't want to fight with a person who has no passion, people like you should be the same as the people on the field, looking at this, although I don't know why the Sword Saint accepted you as an apprentice, but I know that he must be uncomfortable now."

Aihua threw down the bloody blade with his back to Arno and was about to walk off the stage, causing a sigh from the audience below, the host had never seen such a scene, and he didn't know what to say. Aihua suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, looked down at the long sword that passed through his chest, and heard Arno's sarcastic voice in his ears: "We all have no way out, you have to fight to the death here, if you beg for mercy now, I can still consider letting you go."

Ai Hua smiled, smiled brightly, looked at the master in the audience, and the eyes of his brother and those who stood up and applauded showed the unknown worker four years ago, who was also full of spare life, and also begged for mercy from himself, but he was cut off by the master.

The law of the jungle is really the law of this world.

At this time, Aihua understood what a warrior's heart was, and a warrior should never give up, even if he was crushed.