Moto is like a big mountain, "Boom" is rolled over, and a slender sword is in his hand, like a chopstick-

Seeing that the chopsticks were about to poke the person, the young man in the Xingyue robe was on the light side of the waist, and the person was already like a deer, no, bouncing like a leopard.

The silver hair made a beautiful arc in the air, and the long sword passed backward, and Moto's throat seemed to be sent up automatically.

The sword pointed at Moto's neck, and the battle was over before the crowd had reacted.

"This, this is over?"

Someone woke up like a dream: only one round... What a simple move, Moto, this stupid big man, lost?

Moto's crimson face was more like roasted shrimp.

Jianhong is like water, and Jianmang is fluctuating.

Moto lowered his head in shame:

"I lost."

"...Hey, Moto, did Ricky squeeze you dry last night, and your legs are boring?"

Moto scratched his head:

"Ricky was at Tata yesterday, but..."

He turned to Gaia, with a much more respectful attitude than before, "Mr. Leslie, why can't I escape your sword?"

"It's momentum." The professor patted Moto's shoulder. "Fine, let's go down."

"Do you understand?"

"No!"

"This is a natural sense of sword, we call it "potential." The Knights of Light each have this kind of "potential", but, like Mr. Leslie, the "potential" can be generated as soon as he touches the sword. There are few in the history of the Alvin continent that let the sword in the opponent's hands surrender."

"It must be that Moto is too useless! However, willing to gamble to lose, Molly, go up and kiss Mr. Leslie, oh, and Miss Fergus...Mr. Leslie, you are so lucky to be present at the same time The kisses of the two most beautiful girls..."

There was coaxing underneath, mixed with annoyance, and it became more and more boiling.

Molly took the lead in taking a big step and walked in front of the handsome boy: "Oh, Mr. Leslie, I am very happy to win you."

She opened her arms and wanted to hug him.

Unexpectedly, the boy resisted her with a cold sword handle:

"Sorry, Miss Molly, I want to be a winner, and I have the right to refuse to enjoy this colorful head."

At this time, Liu Yu happened to come to him and heard this sentence—

She smiled happily.

How could she forget that in such a situation in the woods, there are still nearly stubborn and persistent teenagers, how can she accept a kiss from a strange woman?

At that time, she took four drops of medicine, and by the closeness of the previous "life-saving grace", she softened the other party.

Liu Yu pulled up his wrists, tipped his toes, and wanted a sweet kiss too--

"It includes you too, Miss Fergus."

The cold sword hilt also touched her.

Liu Yu: ...

Her smile froze in her face.

However, in a flash, she immediately rejuvenated and lifted her skirt to salute gracefully:

"Okay, my dear Mr. Leslie."

Mo Li stomped:

"Mr. Leslie, you refused me. Is it because I am not as beautiful as Miss Fergus?"

"I'm a blind man."

The directors all shouted "hush" beside them:

"Mr. Leslie, don't be humble, you are better than us!"

The professor clapped his hands:

"This matter, that's it! Today... we are going to talk about how to attach the light force to the long sword and make it invulnerable..."

Liu Yu sat on the fence.

She is not idle either.

In the past few days, she can't take equestrian lessons and fencing lessons. The only things she can do are etiquette lessons, theory lessons, and divine lessons.

She simply practiced the light projectile beside.

The light bullet is the most basic divine art, only works on dark creatures-

For other living things, the utility is roughly equivalent to a kilowatt of light bulbs. It is really useless except to illuminate it.

However, Liu Yu did not despise it.

As the proficiency increases, the light projectile will become larger and larger, and the summoning time will also shrink.

And she has greater ambitions, and she wants to try meditation.

In online games, the mage's reading will be interrupted by the assassin, but what is the difference between the magic that can only be summoned by this formula?

Without the protection of a knight, a small stone can interrupt the singing.

As she reads the mantra, she feels the sensation of light flowing through the cavities and bursting between her fingers when her voice and chest are vibrating...

When you are tired of practice, you will stop to watch a fencing.

The fencing of the chiefs is much different from the fencing of the first-order godsmen. They began to pay attention to the coordination of skills and body methods-

However, among them, the most striking is Gaia.

The deity avatar is a natural instinct in the use of divine power. At the moment when the professor just finished speaking, he has successfully attached the magic art to the long sword.

The sword "buzzed" and broke.

The professor looked at it and seemed to remember something, and threw his sword over:

"The fine iron sword created by Master Lucas, Leslie, try it."

Gaia caught it and took a beautiful sword flower.

In an instant, the white light representing the bright power covered the entire blade, and Bai Mang was fluctuating, with a crisp "crack". It is said that countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the indestructible fine iron sword.

The professor rushed past distressedly:

"Leslie, you are waiting here!"

After leaving countless students, he ran away with the sword in his eyebrows, and said:

"Wait here! Leslie, don't run!"

Gaia didn't run.

He simply "watched" the directors practicing sword on the sidelines.

About half an hour later, the professor came back. In his hand, he held a silver sword engraved with the emblem of the star and moon. Jian Hong was dazzling with stars.

He threw it over:

"Lesley, try this one again!"

The directors wailed:

"Professor! Is this the star sword that Lord Bruce brought back from the temple last time?"

"I heard and heard that the Archbishop of the Temple obtained the will of God a year ago and said that a great god-god will appear in Ellen. Mr. Lee?!"

"Oh, the **** of light is on..."

Everyone's look at Gaia's eyes is like seeing a rare treasure.

The gods have appeared twice in the history of light, and no one is not as dazzling as the stars.

The professor has ignored the eyes of other students, and he looked at Gaia nervously:

"Leslie, give it a try."

The young man clenched his long sword, and the divine power spread out again, and the sword of the star burst into a fierce white light at this moment——

He waved his long sword, and Bai Mang suddenly left the sword, breaking away into the sky with a rock-shattering momentum.

"boom--"

Baimang exploded.

A large hole was broken in the ceiling of the fencing field.

In the dust, the directors and professors are stupid.

"Honorable Mr. Leslie..."

The professor opened his mouth. He was just under the big hole, and was shattered with wood chips. "...You should take a look at the third-order fencing class."

Liu Yu: ...

Gaia presented the sword of stars: "Professor, the sword returns you."

"No, Lord Bruce said, it belongs to you."

The professor waved his hand, looked at his fine iron sword dissatisfied with the spider web, and wanted to cry.

The teenager blinked, and at this time, Liu Yu just popped a bright bullet. The bright bullet exploded like a handful of white fireworks on the ceiling.

She spread a big smile:

Silently, she did it!

At the moment Gaia wielded her sword, she seemed to have touched some realm that she could only understand but could not tell.

"You just..." Molly has been concerned about Miss Fergus, who is more beautiful than her, just now. "Did you miss the mantra?"

"You are wrong."

Liu Yu said with a smile.

"...Oh." Mo Li scratched her head, thinking she was wrong.

"Then... Miss Fergus, how about we exchange our lovers for one day? It only takes one day, you see, that's mine, Hill."

Molly waved.

A young blond man sitting on the floor next to the palms watching the bustle looked at him. He raised his palms to the two, his facial features were tough, his smile was crisp, and he looked very sunny.

Liu Yu: ...

Change husband club?

It is really difficult for her to adapt to this western customs that is too unrestrained, love and supremacy.

She shook her head, "No, Molly, in this world--" Laughing at the walking teenager, "No one can match my Mr. Leslie."

The girl said with a sweet voice full of infinite love.

"Belia, it's time to go."

Mr. Leslie didn't seem to hear her love, and helped her up casually.

The Sword of Stars is on his side, and he is tied with his silver hair and Xingyue robe, making him look like he came from an ancient myth.

"where to?"

"Tier 3 fencing class."

"……Oh."

This soaring speed is too fast.

——————

The third-order fencing class finally installed the big Buddha, Gaia, but according to Liu Yu's judgment, he probably didn't need a few lessons to graduate from here.

In the afternoon, I ate in the food hall of the Temple of Light.

Different from what she imagined, the envoys did not shy away from eating meat. The small lattice in the back kitchen was filled with large chunks of lamb chops, patties, beef, and various small desserts-

As long as you can eat, you can eat open.

"Master Bruce loves the grilled lamb chops here."

The servant of the food court kindly told her.

Liu Yu couldn't help but think of an old thing mentioned in Mrs. Fergus's frowning:

Last year, the King of the Kingdom of Sauron, in order to pay tribute to God and the bishop, even kneel down and kiss the toes of Bishop Bruce, and piously added his toes: bare.

…Is the meat eater more smelly?

Liu Yu couldn't control himself to think about it, and then seeing Prince Carlo who happily brought Natasi with food over there, his eyes would inevitably be a little strange.

"Beliya?"

Gaia looked at her strangely.

Liu Yu "Oh" sighed, chose a seat with a plate, and thoughts remained on Madame Fergus's enviable face. She thought that if Mrs. Fergus was given a chance, she might be willing to drown the other person's instep with her saliva.

In this world, his mother really tastes.

Gaia took her plate, cut the pieces of fried lamb chops for her, and pushed them over:

"Beliya, I will go to Master Bruce in a moment-"

"--Gaia, have you ever uttered the toes of Lord Bruce?"

Liu Yu couldn't control the itchiness of her throat. If Gaia said "Yes", she decided to push the cause of vomiting to this fried lamb chops not fresh enough, and she would never take the initiative to kiss his lips again.

"No," Gaia said quietly and frankly, "only you."

"Uh--"

Liu Yu's face suddenly turned red.