At the Rose Sword Academy in Paris, in a private garden, four beautiful female students with swords are waiting for the arrival of their instructors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, what they were waiting for was a middle-aged woman with blond hair in a strong suit.

"Well, Tutor Sophia, why are you, shouldn't Sophie be teaching us?" a short-haired schoolgirl couldn't help but ask.

"Mentor Sophie, she is injured, very serious, and needs treatment and cultivation, so I will teach you in the future. Master Sophia's face was gloomy.

"Ah, how could it be, what kind of person actually injured Mentor Sophie. A girl with big pigtails asked.

"According to our investigation, it was Yelena, a disciple of the Duke of Holley's family, who injured Sophie at the auction banquet last night, and the academy will handle this matter properly. Master Sophia explained.

"I know her, she is from the same class as us, and she is said to be the most talented disciple in the history of the Philharmonic!

"She has also been promoted to Grandmaster, and she is the youngest Grandmaster in the Philharmonic Palace so far. Master Sophia's tone was full of unwillingness.

"Then there will be no suspense in this year's ranking, and it must be the first place in the Philharmonic Palace. The short-haired schoolgirl hung her head frustratedly: "Alas, I thought I could compete for the first place with this new swordsmanship." ”

"Anyway, as long as you practice your sword well, it won't be a problem to compete for the top three, okay, let's start training. Master Sophia interrupted their self-pity.

"After training, can you take us to visit Mentor Sophie?" begged the girl with her big braids folded her hands.

"No! Sophie, she needs to recuperate now, and she is not suitable to disturb. You put all your energy into sword practice, so that I can defeat a few more disciples of the Philharmonic Palace and avenge Mentor Sophie! Without hesitation, Master Sophia rejected their suggestion and drew her sword.

Different from the gloomy clouds of the Rose Sword Academy, the Philharmonic Palace was full of laughter and compliments.

The Philharmonic is hosting a grand concert to celebrate the addition of another grandmaster, the youngest grandmaster ever in the history of the Philharmonie.

Countless festive and cheerful music is played in the Philharmonic Palace, and countless light and lively notes flow in the Philharmonic Palace.

One by one, the big men with heads and faces walked into the Philharmonic Palace and sent blessings to the girl sitting in front of the piano.

The majestic Duke of Holee stood beside his daughter, a flower smiling on his face.

A tall and handsome young man stood on the other side, nodding to the people who came to congratulate him.

Today's protagonist, Miss Elena, had a calm face, neither smiling nor excited.

The music paused, and a middle-aged man in a dressing dress stepped onto the stage.

He looked very elegant, but his tone was excited: "Welcome to my Philharmonic Palace this time to participate in the promotion ceremony of my beloved apprentice Elena. Yelena has had a musical talent far beyond others since she was a child, and after entering our Philharmonic Palace to study, she has made rapid progress. We all know that Elena is very likely to break the record and become the youngest martial arts master, but I never expected that this day would come so quickly! 16-year-old martial arts master, if nothing happens in the future, we in France will usher in a Le Sheng! Our Philharmonic Palace will make history! Let us cheer for our Elena and bless her!"

Thunderous applause rang out, and everyone turned their eyes to Miss Elena, who was sitting quietly on the sidelines.

"Elena, go up and tell you a few words. The Duke of Holley patted his daughter on the shoulder.

Miss Elena stepped up to the podium, but she didn't speak for a long time, she looked around, from left to right, from front to back, but she couldn't find the person who had been living in her heart.

She suddenly felt very sad, as if she had lost something very precious forever.

She stood on the podium in a daze, covering her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

In front of the small building surrounded by red roses, d'Artagnan also stood dumbfounded.

He came to the Rose Sword Academy at noon, inquired in many ways, and found the small building in front of him.

But he didn't move, he hesitated, he didn't have the courage to knock on the little door.

Female students kept passing by him, pointing fingers at him and commenting on him, but no one came up to talk to him.

After standing for I don't know how long, the sky slowly darkened, and the sun was about to set.

d'Artagnan sighed softly and placed the small box he was holding in his hand at the door of the small building.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, his lonely back faded away.

After a busy day's work, Zhang Ang returned to the small building with a newly purchased sword.

Seeing a box at the door, Zhang Ang bent down to pick it up and brought it into the small building without being a little curious.

When I opened the box, I saw a row of 5 glass bottles neatly placed inside, and in the crystal clear bottles, there was a light red liquid.

"Don't look at it, this is an internal injury potion sent by d'Artagnan, a secret made by the royal family, very precious, and the entire musket team can't get much every year. Miss Sophie slowly walked downstairs.

"Why did you put it at the door, didn't he come in?" Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"No, he stood all afternoon and left. Miss Sophie's tone was light.

"Oh, then I'll be careful in the future and go to the cafeteria through the back door. Zhang Ang made up his mind.

"What are you buying swords for?" asked Miss Sophie, pointing to the steel sword in Zhang Ang's hand.

"Well, this, I have a new swordsmanship, and I want to practice it. Zhang Ang told the truth.

"What swordsmanship, can you show me?" Miss Sophie was intrigued.

"Hmm...... All right. After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ang agreed.

After all, Miss Sophie seems to be very reliable, and she doesn't have any swordsmanship foundation, so I don't know if I can practice it, and it's always good to have someone to guide her.

So he took out a book of martial arts cheats from his arms.

"Did you exchange the cheats I photographed?" said Miss Sophie, pointing to the book in Zhang Ang's hand.

"Yes, I used a lot of cheats to get it, peerless swordsmanship!" Zhang Ang tried not to say details.

"Peerless swordsmanship!What is the peerless swordsmanship?What is the name?What are the characteristics?Is it powerful?" As soon as she talked about the swordsmanship, Miss Sophie became very excited, and the questions were one after another.

"This is the strongest swordsmanship in the world!" Zhang Ang was full of confidence.