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Chapter 149 New Swordsmanship Tutorial

Chapter 149 New Swordsmanship Tutorial

Fell asleep again, fell asleep again…

Mi Jia'an stretched out his hand to open Yin Fei's eyelids, but there was no reaction at all.

It seems that the things that she originally needed to explain can only wait until tomorrow...

After tossing and turning for a while, the boy's contented cheeks left his delicate abdominal muscles. He helped cover the quilt and left the bedroom.

The land deed matter is irrelevant.

At present, even the fields of Liming Manor have not been developed. Not only will an extra forest not bring much benefit, but it will cause management troubles.

Planning to inscribe Wulumu today, Mi Jiaan came to the study room and prepared to start work.

Arrange Lan Lan to guard the door and prohibit anyone from disturbing her.

As night falls, heat and cold alternate. Suddenly the sky began to fall with drizzles of rain.

It’s best to wait and see for a while…

Envoys from various countries frequently visited the Kingdom's Ministry of Foreign Affairs just to confirm the status of the human gods.

Judging from the exaggerated expressive power, he is by no means an ordinary human strongman who transcends limits.

Every once in a while, freshly baked cakes are shipped from the Langton family's cake workshop and fresh milk and other raw materials are shipped from the milk factory.

The clerk watched several people leave without turning his eyes, and then this matter became a topic of conversation.

From the eyewitness images, the ruins left on the battlefield, and the encounters of the Kingdom's Royal Guard Knights, it is all confirmed that there are individuals who are beyond the ordinary activities around the royal capital.

Under the light gray cloak, you can vaguely see her delicate face and sharp upturned ears.

Compared with the two stores opened at the same time, the milk tea house is not the most profitable due to its size, but the efficiency is the best.

The colorful fluorescent magic light sign is printed with the words "Milk Tea House" and the coat of arms of the blue rose. The clerk packs the cooked milk tea and desserts and leaves them under the eaves to wait for customers.

Elf!

Qian Xia is seriously considering plans to increase manpower and open a branch.

There are a fixed number of five people per shift. Three of them work in the store and the other two deliver supplies.

High-quality fresh ingredients, relatively affordable prices, and sufficient foot traffic on the street have quickly made it famous.

Significant profits were made in the first week of operation.

Pedestrians quickened their pace, and some people covered their heads and trotted. Most of the people in the busy street dispersed in an instant.

The silver hair reminds people of Miss Yin Fei who helped them.

The business hours of the milk tea house are from 8 am to 12 pm every day, with a total of two shifts.

Now the career of Dawn Garden Organization has just started.

Although there are no so-called costs such as labor, store rent, decoration, etc., Qian Xia still includes them when doing accounting. According to the higher budget, the result is still a substantial surplus.

A newly opened dessert and drink shop on the roadside. The aroma of boiling milk tea spreads around the store.

In a week that seemed calm on the surface, but actually had an undercurrent, many people discovered that the number of foreign races in the royal capital increased significantly. Elves, dwarves, orcs, and even rarer underground races and sea races...

God is the only explanation.

Some people even think that it is impossible for a man of God in an ordinary state to do it...

Only the sublimated state that resonates with the artifact...

"Hello everyone! My name is Xi Lun. I am honored to be your swordsmanship instructor in the next period of time. Those who can stand in front of me must be the leaders of the younger generation of Violet Academy. Who is willing to come up and talk to me? Give it a try."

The silver-haired elf stood in front of the square formation at the training ground with a smile like a spring breeze. The passing wind kept blowing her fringe and the hair tied behind her head.

The sharp upturned ears silently proved the identity of the pure-blood elf. The average appearance of the elves is more than seven points. It can be seen that Xi Lun's image and temperament are the best among them, and he can be regarded as the standard of the four beauties of the academy.

The atmosphere was silent.

Everyone's eyes met, and no one wanted to be the one in the spotlight.

The elves have always given the outside world a mysterious and powerful impression. Despite their young appearance, they might be older than the old principal Merlin.

"You can rest assured that I will not attack too hard, and I will only use combat power of the same level." Silen raised his voice and emphasized: "It's just a friendly discussion."

"I'll do it!" Yinfei couldn't suppress her emotions and strode out of the girls' queue: "If I win, I have something to ask you."

Yin Fei didn't think it was an exaggeration. Although the opponent was a pure-blood elf, he had absolute confidence in his swordsmanship.

Just based on the swordsmanship duel, she believed in her own talent!

"Oh! What an arrogant child, he seems to have our blood..." Xi Lun looked at Yin Fei's pointed ears with subtle eyes: "Just rely on your courage, come to me after class later, no matter if you win or not, I will receive you sincerely..."

The two came to the two ends of the marked field and each took a stance. There is no need to explain the rules.

Yin Fei let out a long breath, used breathing techniques to adjust to combat status, and after receiving Xi Lun's signal, took the initiative to attack.

With movements as fast as the wind and strikes as quick as lightning, Xi Lun couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he praised: "Not bad..."

The wooden sword swung in an elegant trajectory and struck fiercely. In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed.

The two intertwined figures are equally up and down, with hair of the same color flying, staring at each other.

Silen's casual eyes became as sharp as a sword: "It seems that you have perfectly inherited our talents..."

Yin Fei had a noncommittal expression, silently appreciating the Moon Elf's sword skills, and gained a lot in a short time.

After all, there are certain differences between human physiques and elven physiques.

Elves are much more flexible and coordinated and can do movements that humans cannot.

A new round of fighting begins.

Silen stepped up his offensive. As a swordsmanship instructor, it was impossible to remain in a stalemate with the students. However, he has been unable to win Yin Fei. Unconsciously, he used more strength in an attempt to defeat his opponent. Swinging the wooden sword left behind a series of afterimages, Yin Fei dodged with a light posture, and keenly judged the reality of the moves.

"Look at the basic sword skills of the Moon Elf at the official level. They are..."

Moon wheel!

Moon ring!

Moon Slash!

Xi Lun took the graceful moon dance steps and launched his slashing attacks smoothly.

The sharp sword light has indescribable visual beauty. It's like a flashy trick performed on a stage.

Only those who face it will feel the pressure and fatality.

Yin Fei's heart was ethereal, and her body moved according to her heart, accurately dodging every slash.

It's not just about dodging, it includes blocking, parrying, and attacking to force the opponent to defend.

There is no doubt that both men's swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level.

After the battle reaches 100 rounds, it enters a confrontation state again.

Xi Lun's sword edge drooped, and he forced out an inexplicable smile.

What an astonishing talent. He has developed an almost domain fighting instinct at a young age...

No wonder you dare to speak louder than me!
(End of this chapter)

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