"What's your name?"

"My name is Han Tuo. ”

"Where are you from?"

"I'm coming from far away. ”

"Why don't you go the long way?"

"I hope to serve Mr. after Mr. ”

"What about serving me?"

"I hope to learn supreme sword skills from Mr. ”

"Then you can go back!"

The early autumn wind gently beats the leaves, playing the melody of the autumn opening. The yellow leaves were quietly swept into the dojo, wandering between the many motionless feet. Normally, attentive students will find it and take out a broom to sweep it out, so as to more or less win a little favor from Mordley, who is watching the subtle movements of the audience. But no one cares about such a trivial matter today.

Everyone nervously faced the teenager who suddenly broke in, because what they saw was too much to keep up with their imagination, so no one stepped forward. Just confronted it with trembling with a wooden sword in a cold sweat.

Han Tuo looked up at Mo Deli sitting upright under the siege of countless students with swords, his eyes were clear and transparent.

Modri looked stubbornly at the boy who was looking at him. The boy's eyes were clear and determined, and even if he was full of doubts, he had no doubts about his decision.

This is really a child who has no confusion. Modri thought to himself. With his talent that is not inferior to Anya, if he goes to his own dojo to learn his own swordsmanship, it seems to be a matter of course that he can achieve certain achievements.

But it is precisely because this child is so gifted that he can't agree to him no matter what.

Because Einzbel's swordsmanship, although superb, is also full of sorrow. It is known as "great and pathetic" swordsmanship.

"Go back, not everyone can enter the Nolan Dojo in Einzbel. ”

"I'm sincere. ”

"A lot of people have said that. ”

"I'm more sincere than they are. ”

Anya, who was watching from the side, screamed as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it.

Regarding the swordsmanship taught by [Nolan Dojo], as the quasi-heir of the future dojo, he has a deep understanding of his own swordsmanship, and because of this, he is unwilling to destroy the future of this extremely talented boy.

Einzbel's swordsmanship is completely [swordsmanship against Warcraft].

Swordsmanship is undoubtedly the top swordsmanship in the entire Gaidia Continent, but it has only reached its peak in dealing with demonic beasts, and it is only in the initial stage in dealing with people.

The greater the so-called strength, the more the stage is facing. When a certain technique reaches its peak, the danger it faces will not only come from the targeted aspect, but from all directions.

It is impossible for ordinary dojo students to reach the highest peak, so it is impossible to think about it, but once such a possibility appears, they need to seriously consider and weigh it.

As the heir of the future dojo, he was ready to come to his senses, but he couldn't ask the stranger he met for the first time today.

So Anya didn't say anything, didn't do anything.

Although I really hope that this opponent who has not been seen for a long time can be able to match him.

But nothing can be imagined.

Han Tuo still stubbornly stared at Mordrie, who stood up, and Mordley still shook his head gently after sighing.

"You go back, there will be something more in line with your swordsmanship. ”

"I'll wait. ”

So at this time, Han Tuo leaned his back against the door of the dojo and looked up to see the white clouds in the sky flowing slowly. In the street he passed, there were pedestrians pointing at him, and there were always a pair of eyes quietly watching him in the gap behind the door.

"Owner, he hasn't gone yet. ”

"Then let him wait until he leaves. Modri behind the door said. When I looked back, I saw that Anya was still in place. The girl turned her head and looked at her father seriously: "I'll stay here." ”

Just like when I was a child, I took little Anya to the bustling night market, and when the little girl saw the delicious dim sum on the night stall, she was jokingly said to herself, "Oh you will get fat" - that kind of expression that I like very much but is bound by reason.

That's what Mordley saw on the look of his own girl.

"Anya, you should understand ......"

"I know...... I know. ”

After a long absence, Modri saw this silent and sharp expression on Anya's face. This is the expression that belongs to a real swordsman, and thanks to the appearance of this boy, the swordsman's soul finally resides in Anya's body for a long time.

It's like a tiny amount of catalyst scattered in the solution, causing a violent reaction in an instant.

They just glanced at each other. Modri shook his head with a wry smile and turned back. Sure enough, the boy and his girl are the same kind of people.

At this time, Han Tuo closed his eyes and meditated quietly, falling into a state of low sleep to conserve his strength, as if he had really decided to wait here forever. The crowd of onlookers began to get bored, and they began to disperse in twos and threes. It wasn't long before the eyes from behind the door began to grow tired, presumably because Hantuo was so quiet that if he hadn't been standing upright, he would have thought it was a statue standing there.

Before entering the dojo, Han Tuo had asked passers-by about the background and news of [Nolan Dojo], and in the explanation of the complicated expressions of passers-by, Han Tuo was shocked that there was such a swordsmanship, but it also strengthened Han Tuo's determination to learn.

As a brave man, he naturally has no intention of being an enemy of the human race he wants to protect, and more importantly, if he can't do his best as a brave man, how can he face the next difficulties and powerful demons?

Han Tuo remembered that the goddess Fillina, who was believed in and respected by the entire Gedia continent, earnestly asked for help from him for the believers who had dedicated her faith, remembered the fear that the peasant girl she had saved when she first came to the world of Gedia, and when she encountered the monster, she seemed to be deep in the bone marrow, and she remembered that the little girl Ellie who was on the escape convoy and looked back at her hometown that she could no longer see, and said with a lonely expression that she would never go back.

As a brave man, it is already clear what you should do.

And many years ago, my father also taught me that the agreed things must be completed.

That's right, I had already made a promise, not long ago, in the fleeing convoy, I made a promise to the little girl that I would keep with firm conviction that I would fulfill it even with countless energy.

"I'm going to defeat the Demon King. ”

"Click. With the sound of the door opening, Han Tuo suddenly woke up from his dream-like state, and realized that the sky had been dyed with night, and when he looked back, he saw Mo De standing behind him expressionlessly, asking himself questions in a deep voice.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Han Tuo. ”

"Where are you from?"

"I'm coming from far away. ”

"Why don't you go the long way?"

"I hope to serve Mr. after Mr. ”

"What about serving me?"

"I hope to learn supreme sword skills from Mr. ”

"What happens after you finish your studies?"

"Defeat the demons and revitalize the human race. ”

"Then come with me!"

Han Tuo looked up in surprise, and Modri had already turned around, his ears and neck were dyed with excitement, and further down the door of the dojo, the girl with black hair and black eyes smiled like a flower with a cheerful expression.

As if sweeping away the haze, the boulder hanging on his chest was finally put down, Han Tuo hooked the corners of his mouth, and replied in a tone of great vitality: "Yes, master!"