Chapter 3 Top Swordsmanship
It was getting late, and the candlelight was lit in the small building, and this light was lit until the next morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At the highest point of the Rose Sword Academy, there is a small and delicate building, which is surrounded by a fence covered with rose thorns.
That is Thorn Rose Villa, the heart and brain of the entire Rose Sword Academy, and the center of power of the entire academy.
In the middle of the small building there was a lavishly decorated hall, empty except for a round table painted with roses of various colors, around which were seven oak chairs, the white oak chairs carefully carved with the branches and leaves of the roses, which gathered on the backrest to hold a blooming rose. The seven chairs are all carved in great detail and vividness, all of which are of similar shape and size, except for the different colors of the roses carved on them.
The main seat is red, the left hand side is yellow, orange, and white, and the right hand side is blue, purple, and black. The colors are vivid and easily recognizable.
At this time, except for the empty red main seat, the other six chairs were all seated.
This is a regular meeting of the leaders of the Rose Sword Academy once a month.
The first to speak was a beautiful woman in purple sitting on the chair of the purple rose: "Our academy is really not as good as a year, last year we could barely keep the fourth place, and now as soon as Sophie graduates, this year it will definitely drop to the fifth." ”
"Then who is to blame, the people who come to our academy to learn swordsmanship are all ladies from aristocratic families. And after so many years of not fighting, many people have forgotten the purpose of practicing martial arts, just because we have good scenery, beautiful swordsmanship, and can maintain our figure, so we came. None of them are on the martial arts, how can they produce good seedlings like this?" spoke to a woman sitting on a chair with black roses, wearing a hat with feathers and a black veil hanging from the hat to hide her appearance.
"Those with the most outstanding talents either went to the musketeers or were taken into the bag by the Holy See, causing our academies to break their heads for a few so-called 'geniuses'. I finally recruited it, but I didn't have to learn swords, what perfumes, jewelry, but one was more proficient than the other, and if it continued like this, our academy would be finished sooner or later. In my opinion, it is still necessary to strengthen management and be more strict. I suggest that we learn from the Tower Academy, learn from the Invalides Academy, adopt militarized management, and train these young ladies well. The woman in the power suit on the orange rose chair was full of hatred on her face.
"Oh, don't be so fierce, we're different from them, the Tower Academy is full of barbarians who have muscles trained to the brain, and the Invalides are the reserve knights of the Empire, and they all learn battle array martial arts, and it's not all the way with us." We're all delicate aristocratic ladies, and you really expect them to go to war? Of course, this ranking can't be ignored, let's gather a few good seedlings and train them well, so that they don't want to reach Sophie's level, at least don't suffer too much when they rank in the big competition. The man in the blue chair spoke, and he was the only man in the crowd, dressed in a well-fitting aristocratic gown, and his voice was very gentle.
"In this case, let's talk about a few seedlings that we are more optimistic about, let's work hard, and in the last few months, we will train them intensively. I just want to keep this fourth position. Sitting on the Yellow Rose chair was a middle-aged woman with blond hair, who saw that everyone was almost discussed, and closed the coffin.
The others pondered for a moment, and were about to sign up, when the door to the hall was opened.
In the astonished gaze of everyone, Miss Sophie walked in.
"Sophie, when are you coming back? The woman in the power suit of Orange Rose asked first.
"I only came back yesterday. By the way, can I attend this meeting?" Miss Sophie looked around.
"If you can represent the Marceau family, you can naturally participate, but if you are a graduate, you can't. "The beautiful woman of the purple rose.
Miss Sophie held up a green jade hand, revealing a golden ring on her left ring finger with bright red roses carved on the face.
"Since Sophie, you have inherited the position of head of the family, of course you can participate, please. The aristocratic man of the Blue Rose made an inviting gesture.
Miss Sophie was also unceremonious, and sat down in the red rose chair in the main seat.
"Are you discussing the big competition?" asked Miss Sophie directly.
"Well, yes, now everyone thinks that they need to gather a few good seedlings for special training. Sophie, what do you think?" said the middle-aged woman with blonde hair from Yellow Rose.
Everyone also looked at Miss Sophie, and everyone wondered why she had suddenly come back to attend the regular meeting.
Miss Sophie smiled: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not here to compete with you for power. It was just by chance that I got a swordsmanship, a supreme swordsmanship! I want to donate it to the academy. ”
"Ah, the supreme swordsmanship, what the supreme swordsmanship, hurry up and show me!" The first to speak was the girl on the white rose seat who had never spoken, she had silver hair, she looked very young, but her face was expressionless, but her beautiful appearance was very cold, and she was like an iceberg beauty.
Miss Sophie didn't sell it, but took out a book from her bosom and handed it to her.
"The Eighteen Mountains and the Connection between Swordsmanship? What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why have I never heard of it? The silver-haired girl muttered to herself and opened the book.
"Ah, this move, ah, unexpectedly, actually blends the mountain into the swordsmanship! The silver-haired girl praised as she watched, and she couldn't wait to practice with a sword on the spot.
Seeing the silver-haired girl's performance like this, everyone couldn't sit still and gathered around.
"It's really the best swordsmanship, hurry up and show me. The woman in the power suit of the orange rose reached out directly to grab it, but was easily dodged by the silver-haired girl.
"Where did this sword technique come from, Sophie, can you reveal it?" or the middle-aged woman with blonde hair was calmer.
"You're welcome, teacher, I bought it from a mysterious man for 1,500,000 gold francs. Of course, for some reason, the identity of this mysterious person I can't reveal. Miss Sophie said calmly.
"After spending so much money, the top martial arts are expensive, but it's worth it! Sophie, don't worry, since this swordsmanship is dedicated to the academy, it is the property of the academy, and the academy will not let you suffer, this 1.5 million, the academy will reimburse you!"
"When was the last time there was a supreme sword technique at auction? I remember for several years. The man in the blue dress asked.
"It was the one three years ago in the summer, called "Storm Sword", the ultimate epee swordsmanship, which was auctioned by the Duke of Albany for 2.49 million. You don't even know that?" the orange woman in the power suit looked disdainful.
The sword spectrum is like a magnet, firmly attracting everyone's attention, everyone around it is fascinated, from time to time out in admiration, with the finger with the sword, the void is compared.
"Okay, okay, the swordsmanship is there, you can take your time, about this ranking competition, I have prepared a secret weapon, if nothing else, we can rush into the top three this time!" Miss Sophie clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention, and said something amazing.
In the midst of everyone's astonished gazes, Miss Sophie pulled out another book from her bosom.