Chapter Eighty-Four: Eve
Although it was close to the early hours of the morning when they returned to the team, the master and apprentice went straight to the training ground without stopping.
Li Qing was stunned for only two seconds when he saw this, and immediately followed in with a knife.
Roll me up, right? Who isn't a volume king anymore?
After a while, Li Qin also came in with recording equipment and found an angle that could shoot the three of them. Then I moved a chair and sat down, opened my notebook and began to work.
Team 11 really doesn't raise idlers.
Li Qing sighed and retracted his thoughts, calmed down, and quietly entered the state of "rotten wood".
Over the past few days, he has been constantly feeling the various moves of the "Lee" sword technique in the buffed state. Now that he has reached the top of the B rank, even if he has a peaceful personality and does not compete, and then thinks that he is just a mediocre talent, he has always fantasized about reaching the scene of reaching the A level.
Dou Qi transforms into shape, no matter how you think about it, it's very handsome. I just don't know what color my vindictiveness will be? If it's green, it's too suspenseful, right?
The "Attacking the Scroll" and "Defending the Scroll" moves were carried out alternately, and under the continuous moves without any scruples, Li Qing's fighting spirit was quickly exhausted.
In good condition.
Li Qing exhaled a long breath and slowly withdrew from his state of concentration.
The sound of weapons connecting attracted his attention, and he walked to Li Qin's side as he watched.
"Sister, do you feel ......" He didn't know what words to use to describe the scene in front of him.
It wasn't a close matchup, but both sides seemed to be having fun.
"It's not a day or two, is it?" Li Qin processed the data without even raising his head.
"Huh? Am I the last to find out? ”
Li Qin looked at the master and apprentice, thought for two seconds and said, "That's not necessarily. ”
"Huh?" Who else?
Li Qing didn't know why he didn't ask, he shrugged his shoulders and decided to wash up first.
……
Because he couldn't find a ready-made steel plate in the middle of the night, and the wooden stakes that Lin Zuzu used to use in practice were not enough now, Yi Tingxie rarely pulled out his saber and motioned for the girl to attack.
The master and apprentice duo are more like assessments than sparring—an assessment of the mastery of the moves of the "Extreme Intention" genre.
"Heart Slash" Regular Edition, "Flowing Cloud", "Reverse Current", "Heart Slash" Accelerated Version, "Swarm" ......
Lin Zuzu worked hard, and Yi Tingxie watched carefully between the understatements.
The girl's movements are decisive and crisp, the connection between the moves is smooth, and although her posture is not as elegant as her master's, it is also somewhat similar.
However, what surprised Itimevil the most was not the girl's skillful control of moves. Even though she's either fighting or recuperating from her injuries these days, it's not easy to have that level of proficiency. But there is such a thing as a move, as long as you practice, you will continue to improve.
So, what really amazed him was that she still had the remaining fighting spirit after using so many skills in a row.
Of course, because of the improvement of the girl's basic ability, the growth of the fighting spirit must exist, but the fighting spirit is evenly distributed in each move, and this control ability greatly reduces the dissipation of the fighting spirit. The high utilization rate of vindictive spirit is a particularly big advantage in both powerful attacks and protracted battles.
In other words, with the same amount of fighting energy, she can perform 2-3 more moves than others, which can directly determine the outcome of the battle.
Hey, who's the monster? Can that drop of demonic blood do so many things?
Itin Evil gently parried her stabbing blow, and couldn't help but sigh. Even if he can accurately control his fighting spirit, he has only practiced to his current level after years of hard work.
Lin Zuzu stopped the attack, and she still had one last skill that she didn't use - "Starfall", which was originally a move that took advantage of the terrain difference to fall from a high altitude, and could not exert its power on flat ground.
"So, if the conditions don't allow, the "Starfall" is usually followed by the "Divine Walk", right?" Lin Zuzu asked with a gasp.
Despite her fatigue, she still felt very happy, after all, in actual combat, the opponent is not so easy for her to use so many skills, and most of the battles at this stage are still carried out by reflexes and basic moves.
"Well, I'll just show you through." You'll just need to do it again anyway.
Itin took a half-step, taking the first step of the "Divine Walk" as slowly as possible.
At the same time, in order to better remember this exquisite footwork, Lin Zuzu took the initiative to turn on the state of transparency.
The world suddenly fell silent, and only the fairy-like man in front of him stepped on the "dance steps" of the fairy with a wonderful posture.
The existence of words has made the transparent world more stable, so she can complete more complex actions in such a state.
Lin Zuzu moved.
She was like the Itin evil of a second ago, replicating his movements, even though her limited strength was not so perfect.
He leaps high and swings his beautiful comet tail with his blade.
She also jumped, and the little meteor shone for a moment.
He landed gracefully and put his knife back into its sheath.
She ran out of fighting energy, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath.
Did it......
But all this is not too deserved. Lin Zuzu simply sat down with his butt and put the knife horizontally on his cross-legged legs.
How many more surprises can you give me?
Yi Tingxie smiled lightly with some relief, and seeing that she seemed to want to think about something, he quietly helped Li Qin pack up the recording equipment and left the training ground.
"Yan, why did you help me as soon as you came up?"
"I'm just imitating."
It has just come to this world, and it has not been long since it lived in her body, and it can be imitated......
Lin Zuzu thought for a moment, and then replied, "Thank you."
It's No, this awkward kid.
"Don't, don't fart, I just want you to live a little longer." Nuo still looks arrogant.
"Well, I'm going to get stronger."
"Hmph, that's the better way it is." Nou seemed pleased with her words.
"Yan, do you have any questions?" Lin Zuzu felt the confusion of words.
"You have given us names, and we have grown within you, and in the description of humanity, we are called your children. So, should we call you Mom?" For some reason, Yan felt a little strange to call the host's name directly, and it didn't want to use the strange nicknames in Nuo's mouth.
However, the name "Mom" makes it feel warm and sad. Maybe it's an emotion perceived from the host.
"Huh? That ......" This was the first time Lin Zuzu had panicked in so many days.
Is this called painless motherhood? But you're not qualified, right? After all, from the very beginning, she relied on their strength to barely survive, and she had no strength to protect herself, so she couldn't protect them.
Fortunately, the grumpy child jumped up and shouted, "What a joke! How can she, a stupid woman, ...... We, our relationship, this is called ...... Cooperate. Yes, cooperate!"
"Cooperation?" I don't understand.
"Yes, yes, it's cooperation! It's that you're thinking too much." Nuo said happily with a puzzled look.
Over there, Nuo was still breaking his thoughts, but his words seemed to be in thought, and Lin Zuzu breathed a sigh of relief.
Mom...... The thought of this word made her heart cramp. In order not to continue to indulge in such emotions, she began to sort out the latest information she had obtained—information about the Itin Evil.
Good relationship with domestic servants.
Bastard.
And—
Qianyu.
These fragmented keywords are pieced together like a cohesive puzzle.
The dead Qianyu in Long Xuanyan's mouth sounded like the true heir of the Yi clan before Yi Tingxie, the unfavored illegitimate young master.
Therefore, the five years of the Itine Demon who didn't believe that he would kill his sister with his own hands were to investigate the real cause of her death.
But......
Li Qin knocked on the wall at the door of the training ground and interrupted the girl's thinking: "Long Xuanyan has moved." ”
Lin Zuzu was stunned for only a second before getting up and rushing into the living room.
"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, Long Xuanyan will meet with the envoys of the elven world at the return point of District 12, mourn the death of the elves before, and sign a new protection policy to ensure that the crackdown on the capture and sale of elves will be intensified." Li Qin repeated the details of the mission.
"That's ironic, isn't it? Half of the elves' miserable situation is caused by her, right? Li Qing said angrily. With such fanfare, isn't she afraid of accidents at the scene? ”
"Nope." Ittingevil groaned, "I should ask, what accidents may happen at the scene?" ”
Or is she expecting the unexpected? The girl thought secretly.
"The first is that nothing happens. But in this case, things will come to an impasse, although we can't drag her into the water for the time being, but the existence of evidence is a time bomb for her, so she should not choose this form if she is confident, right? Lin Zuzu analyzed.
"But she was able to buy more time to deal with a lot of trouble." Ittingevil added.
Buying, intimidating, assassinating...... In the face of power, human beings are nothing more than fragile monkeys.
"Her ultimate goal is to destroy the intelligence at the lowest cost."
Li Qin's words made Yi Tingxie nod and said, "So she will find an alliance before." ”
The weakness of this information is the source...... Long Xuanyan also knew, so he ......
"She's going to let the information go out in advance, and then the evidence will be exposed in an untrustworthy state, along with the part of the content we have — all of it will be invalidated." Lin Zuzu voiced her guess.
(End of chapter)