Clovey didn’t insist, but he still told the old king: “I don’t have to include Reinhardt as a retainer, but I still want Reinhardt to be a swordsman in charge of teaching my swordsmanship.”

　　The so-called swordsmanship teacher is just a guise, Ketok can naturally see that Clovey is just an idiot in swordsmanship, and he has the face to learn swords.

　　 "There are many swordsmen of royal blood, enough for the prince to choose. He is just a young businessman, so what qualifications do he have to be the prince's swordsmanship teacher." Ketok continued to retort.

　　 "I am a businessman."

　　 At dawn, there was no silence, "But it's also a swordsman."

　　 His face did not change much, but his eyes were a little cold, and he quietly swept across Ktok: "You question my qualifications to be the prince's swordsmanship teacher..."

　　 "Of course it is by my swordsmanship!"

　　Dawn took the jackdaw in his waist in his hand, so that everyone could clearly see his identity as a swordsman.

"Let's have a small test." Marlie said at this time, his eyes were very calm, so that Ketok could not understand, never understand, such an extremely unstable factor as Reinhardt. Why should he agree to become the prince’s swordsmanship teacher? This is not like Marlie’s style of doing things at all. Is it really because he has been confused by lying in bed for the past two years?

　　 For more than two years, he has given the management of this country to his own hands, but why is he still insisting on it at this time?

　　 The blond girl beside the king also watched the dawn. He saw his swordsmanship last night, but still wanted to see how this guy defeated the mighty court swordsman.

Papa...Ketok clapped his hands, and three court swordsmen with Western swords walked from outside the hall, "These are the most powerful swordsmen in the royal court, you choose one." Ketok After speaking, his eyes fixed on the dawn.

　　 "No need, let's go together." Dawn pressed the handle of the knife, glanced over the three tall swordsmen, and said flatly.

　　 "Even if you are strong, it is impossible to beat the three of us together." One of the swordsmen said towards Dawn. He was not angry at Dawn's arrogance.

　　 sneered at dawn: "How does the frog at the bottom of the well know the vastness of the world."

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

　　 The three court swordsmen looked at each other slightly, but did not insist, pressing their palms on the Western swords hanging from their waists.

　　 The slight movement made Dawn slightly surprised. These three court swordsmen were very unusual. They were most likely the most powerful swordsmen besides Chavin in the hands of Ketok, and they were also the top swordsmen in the kingdom.

　　 Dawn stared at the three swordsmen, as did the other three.

　　 Everyone in the hall gave way to an empty space.

　　 "Come on." Dawn suddenly took a step forward calmly, standing about two meters in front of the three court swordsmen, the three swordsmen felt a weak oppressive aura spreading around.

　　 Although this oppressive momentum is not sharp, it seems to have a domineering will.

　　 is a powerful guy. The three of them thought at the same time in their hearts, and exchanged eyes with each other.

　　 Everyone in the field was watching quietly, and the blonde girl beside the old king also curiously looked at Dawn, and couldn't help but worry about what the result would be.

　　Ketok can't help but sneer when he sees this scene, so rampant, waiting for you to look good.

　　 The three palace swordsmen were not waiting, and they attacked with their swords separately. The three of them have been palace swordsmen for some years, and their understanding is very high.

The three of them have light pace and fast speed. Whether they can make a slash or not, they are definitely swordsmen with an unusually solid foundation in swordsmanship. Just the three blades rushing over can feel an unusually sharp and sharp aura. .

　　 At dawn, he drove the knife, but there was a dazzling, slightly tingling sensation. He held up three Western swords, pushed them casually, and the three swordsmen drew back. Then at dawn, they pulled the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was lifted, and the footsteps were crossed underneath, and he rushed directly forward.

　　 The sound of the vibrating sound is like wind blowing, and the Taito in the right hand is leaning against the blades of the three Western swords, and it is like a drum, and it is very crisp.

　　In an instant, the three court swordsmen were in a panic. They seemed to be driven to a desperate situation by the sword in Dawn's hand, and they were about to lose in the next second.

"Will you still be compared?" Dawn took the sword back and looked calmly at the three swordsmen. The emotions in his eyes were very sincere. There was no intention of ridiculing at all. More than that, Dawn was very concerned about the three court swords in front of him. On the contrary, the scholars have some respect. These three people are definitely masters of swordsmanship with solid basic skills, but unfortunately they met themselves.

　　Ketok's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he seemed to be constantly swearing the word waste. The ministers of the kingdom around him were very shocked, and he did not expect that this guy's swordsmanship was so powerful.

　　 Reinhardt... The blonde girl kept chanting the name, but she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

How powerful is he... It was just that he defeated the three palace swordsmen who are known as the most powerful royal family in a short time. Barron couldn't help thinking, but suddenly he recalled what Feiden had warned him: Adults can be thousands. Don't let this person enter the royal family.

Feiden told him more than once that Reinhardt’s ambitions are not small~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing this scene, Barron is even more convinced that Feiden has such a powerful strength, how could he not join the royal family? Fortunately, he did not successfully become the prince’s retainer, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

　　 Thinking of this, Barron made up his mind to tell the prince to keep a close watch on the fellow Reinhardt after the matter was over.

　　 The hall was too quiet. At this moment, one of the swordsmen was not silent, and picked up the fallen Western sword from the ground.

　　 "We haven't lost yet."

　　 The other two swordsmen also got up immediately, and said in a deep voice, the eyes of the three were focused on Dawn.

　　 "Okay." At dawn, the three swordsmen on the opposite side separated their positions strangely. Each of them could not be more than one meter together and lined up right in front of dawn to form a semi-arc formation.

　　 The three swordsmen rushed over again, and the Western swords that attacked from three different directions respectively blocked any escape routes at dawn.

　　 Yiyi's sword fluctuated from side to side. There was no trace of conventional swordsmanship at all. Instead, it was more like a chaotic swing.

Dashi Xiao pressed his right hand on the hilt and looked at the sword blades that were pierced on three sides one by one. He felt a faint sound of breaking through the air. There was a movement in his heart. Obviously, this kind of tacit understanding between the three was not formed in a day or two. This blow should be He has practiced special swordsmanship such as joint strikes.

　　 Swipe and pull... He moved his right hand, and the jackdaw jumped in the air and picked up the sword that was the first to attack. Then the Taito at dawn changed and leaned against the second sword that had attacked.

　　 The front and back trajectories of these three swords are very clear, attacking from the front, middle and back three distances in sequence, so that Dawn has no time to worry about other situations, but the opponent has enough time to figure out his flaws.

　　 When dawn saw through the trajectory of the three swordsmanship, it seemed a bit late.