Oh my god. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoNow Vasis's mind is completely filled with such a mood, it is difficult to describe what a groove. The so-called "narrow road" refers to such a situation.

Now he also knows that he was being used by others at that time. But so what? As a lion warrior, there is no reason to apologize for doing anything nasty to a rabbit. This is completely out of the reserve of being a strong person, and even if you do something wrong, you don't need to apologize at all!

Vasis shuddered, and the calm appearance of talking to the girl next to him was swept away. Under the slightly surprised gaze of the other party, he curled up his body slightly, and quietly moved into the crowd.

There is no doubt that he was originally a man of the Empire. In the end, it is impossible to breed such rebellious people on the soil of the kingdom, and a large-scale war that breaks out every few decades takes the lives of an unknown number of people in the most tragic way, and with it countless dreams. It can be said that all the people who exist on the land of the kingdom hate the demons to the core.

But not aristocracy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into the [Near-Demon Near-Demon], an organization that only joined the Great Rebellion Cult. Vasis was able to blend in with the ranks of the nobles, which was naturally the so-called "back door" behavior.

In the background that Han Tuo has not yet clarified, the actions of the demon kings have been connected to each other into a huge network, connecting the entire Gaidia continent into a complete system. The huge shadows that have never been seen in history have turned into a huge net and shrouded them.

Vasis did not know the whole picture of the plan, and he could glimpse a little bit of it from the few words, and the overall picture that he had predicted was beyond his imagination.

Otherwise, Vasis would not have come to such a place. Speaking of which, the nobles of the original empire were still his subconscious enemies, and he thought that he would not have anything to do with them in his life. Although an empire without war looks like a land where people can live and work in peace and contentment, it is full of peace on the surface, but in fact, there is indeed a storm behind the scenes, and the power struggle between the big people is more cruel than ordinary wars, and I don't know how many ordinary people have become victims.

Vasis's childhood was not so peaceful, and he struggled repeatedly on the top of the muddy road to save his life. I don't know how many times I was so hungry and thirsty that I had to drink muddy water to make a living, and I don't know how many times I gritted my teeth and swallowed the bitter fruit without losing my thoughts, all because my family lost their lives after losing the power struggle of the nobles.

If he had a choice, Vasis didn't want to be in the company of these nobles.

However, after many years of hardship, Vasis still clearly knows that nothing is important, less important than his own life.

The orders given by the "lazy demon king" have no room for bargaining, and if they are not carried out, they will die. This direct violence prompted Vasis to carry out a plan he had devised to carry out it, but he did not expect to meet his "acquaintance" in such a strange place.

Aver was taken aback and watched as the other party quietly hid in the crowd, but he didn't mean to pay too much attention. He didn't even specifically tell Han Tuo about it, and he didn't say a word about it along the way. Although Ewell already felt that the other party's death in the prison of the kingdom was one aspect, but the fact that Evel did not take the other party seriously was also an aspect.

The other party is too weak, but it is a little stronger than ordinary people, and it is a little smarter, but as an opponent, it is also a big inadequacy.

That's it...... I can figure it out myself!maybe...... It can also be used as a breakthrough in intelligence-gathering plans...... Ewell turned his head, and the figure had completely disappeared from view. But that's unthinkable, even if you can't see it, everything on the other side is already in your own hands!

"Uh-oh~!" The swordsmanship teacher who was as strong as a giant bear really roared loudly like a big bear, "You're welcome! My lovely students~!Who will fight me for three hundred rounds?!"

He uttered this extremely frantic speech, and his high-spirited fighting spirit was expressed through the sweat of his tightened and swollen muscles. It seems that he is not only as colossal as a giant bear, but also has a hard dry product, and there is no doubt that this teacher also has the strength to match the giant bear.

This is definitely not an opponent that a new student can deal with. The students looked at each other, confused and confused. I don't understand why I have to face the most rigorous practical training on the first day of school, shouldn't I teach the basic movements slowly first?

This is not a battlefield place, and the cadets are just beginners in combat. Even recruits who enter the battlefield need to be taught step by step, so how can they have the consciousness to rush to the battlefield without hesitation?

Han Tuo just glanced over there slightly, and then he roughly understood the beginning and development of the matter.

Invisibly, the ranks of the commoners and the nobles have secretly had a tendency to compete with each other. After all, everyone is a student who has come from the same swordsmanship, and it is inevitable that they will be compared together. Moreover, it is a purely physical movement, and you can roughly judge which is superior and which is inferior with the naked eye.

The so-called aristocrats are a group of creatures who can eat face as food, although secretly everyone knows that the quality of few noble students can really meet the standards of the academy, but the surface work still has to be done well.

On the other side, the actual combat practice also began. The male aristocracy who bears the brunt of the challenger has a standard attack posture, but as long as he moves, he can see the flawed defensive state, and if he really wants to put it on the battlefield, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive for three seconds.

The connotation is not enough, but the momentum is quite sufficient. The swing of the sword with a wide opening and closing can at least frighten the average beginner. In fact, there is no use for fart, Han Tuo turned his gaze slightly, and found that Anya also cast his gaze in the general direction of himself, but after a few glances, he frowned his willow eyebrows, and then turned his head away in disgust as if he had seen garbage.

In front of Anya, who is already at the level of a swordsmanship master, it is indeed too undesirable action. So much so that it is understandable to see garbage-like eyes.

The other party's teacher is also a weak man who is strong on the outside and strong in the middle, although he also has strength, which is also the reason for his own release. There is an eye between one attack and one defense, just like a hearty battle state of chess against the opponent. Both rooms are highly skilled actors, which makes the aristocratic students who stopped to watch next to them cry out for joy, and at the same time, they did not forget to look at this side with playful eyes.

To be honest, such a mocking look is very unpleasant.

Compared to the pleasant atmosphere over there, this place is more like a frozen and cold feeling. Everybody, you look at me, and I look at your expression. Many students are indeed gifted with strength and talent, but they are not sure that they can overcome in the face of equally strong swordsmanship teachers.

They obviously know that this is specially for the nobles to perform, if the swordsman does not take a serious shot, it will cause a certain amount of damage to his body, then his intestines will be repentant. No one wants to be the guinea pig that is watched.

This is all a play, a play to save the face of the noble students. And it happens very often everywhere in this college, the nobles don't care about anything, but they attach great importance to the face project. Civilians have many constraints in the life of the academy, but for the sake of their ordinary academy life, they can only swallow their anger.

Han Tuo didn't plan to do that. Your soul is free, and your whole body and mind are also free. Although the plan is made in order to regulate the behavior, if you really forget the original intention, then everything is meaningless. Being looked down upon by others, living in a dilapidated bungalow by yourself has no effect on you. On the contrary, if he was despised by others even with his companions, he undoubtedly touched the scales of Han Tuo.

This is absolutely unbearable. It doesn't matter what you do to yourself, the so-called man should not be afraid of all the winds and waves he has withstanded, but for the real danger that comes, the object of protection that needs to be bravely protected is undoubtedly the last bottom line as a man.

"Hee~!", the sound of drawing the sword out of the sheath was extremely loud in the entire swordsmanship venue. It even overshadowed the two people who were laughing loudly there, making everyone's eyes involuntarily look at this side.

Before Han Tuo stepped out, the footsteps of Xisha on the sand could be heard clearly. There was an aura of Ling Ran that did not allow others to comment on themselves, and everyone, especially those nobles, moved their lips to say something, but they couldn't say it after all.

It's like a layman who is lucky enough to see the most top-notch dance party. The actors on stage are dancing hard with their souls as an introduction, and their gestures exude a strong and spectacular beauty of life. The layman can realize that the dancer is amazing, and the dance naturally has the meaning of being called unique. But his lack of knowledge was not enough to make any comments, and he just stared at it all and was speechless.

Everyone knows that Han Tuo's movements are very powerful, but they can't tell what is very powerful.

The boy's every move presents the sharp beauty of the blade, and the action of drawing the sword is like a cloud of water, which makes people feel like the cause and effect of the breeze blowing through the willows, which is as natural and ordinary. With an absolutely indifferent but resolute attitude, he said, "Please ask the teacher for advice." ”

All this, only Anya nodded secretly. Obviously, as a swordsman, she also knows more about the power contained in her movements. You can tell the height at which Hantuo is standing.

It was the swordsmanship of the Einzbel family, and it was only able to deal with the "great and sad swordsmanship" of the demons.

In front of peers with equal attainments, it is undoubtedly the result of losing. After all, this is just a special swordsmanship against the demons. But the physical functions exercised by the practice have not been attenuated because of this, and Han Tuo is preparing to do a big job with this.

There is no doubt that Anya's mood is uneasy, but since it was Hantuo's decision, he had already stepped forward before he had time to stop the boy when he made the decision, and now he could only silently support her.

The pressure came like a mountain, so that the giant bear teacher, who had been acting very aggressively, had to put on a serious expression. Tensing the muscles of his body, he also drew his sword and lightly hammered his chest as if he had said hello.

All the two of them held were wooden swords for practice.

After all, it's just a simple battle, and I don't want to kill people.

Mr. Giant Bear has been a teacher for many years. Sent away one class after another of students, and the result was that the days of holding the wooden sword were longer than the days of holding the real sword. In the bottom of his heart, he even has enough pride experience to be able to claim to be the "master of the wooden sword".

However, judging from the scene in front of him, Mr. Giant Bear suddenly realized that he still had a long way to go on this road.

The wooden sword is also a type of sword, and like other weapons, it also contains countless skills and mysteries.

Han Tuo lowered his center slightly, and gently exhaled the sound, and after repeating it three times, he had already blended into the surrounding environment. Although it was not visible, the giant bear teacher who was facing it could clearly see that at the sharp position of the wooden sword held by Han Tuo in both hands, there was a faint fighting spirit quietly diffusing it.

That fighting spirit was as light as yarn, but as sharp as a sharp blade. It's like a tough piano string, and if you go through it quickly, you can't imagine anything that won't be cut off by it.

It wasn't magic made by magic, it didn't have any breath of magic at all. Rather, it is attained by physical strength alone.

What a monster a boy is.

There had never been a moment like this, when he felt that the wooden sword in the other party's hand was more dangerous than any divine weapon treasure, and at the same time, he felt that the wooden sword in his hand was not much stronger than the defensive power of a withered firewood stick.

He felt hesitation and powerlessness. It's just a matchup that has already decided the winner and loser, and the opponent almost hasn't had time to move.

A strong man who is not above a dimension.

Such a strong man...... Why is it here? His mind was filled with such confusion.

Ahhhh......h It would be good if I didn't agree to take over this Raushzi's job at the beginning...... The face of the aristocracy or something, what is ****......

Although it is said that it is for the money of their little girl's beautiful dress...... But letting yourself get into trouble with such a strong person is really more than worth the loss......

Like lightning, the young man's body in front of him suddenly collapsed like a watery skin, and the flow of body power was clearly seen pouring down from the top of his head in his gradually constricting pupils, and then all poured into his legs.

Here it comes!

Teacher Giant Bear has come to this point, and he can only grit his teeth and step forward. (To be continued.) )