The reincarnated swordsman only wants to be a fun person

Chapter 18 Swordsmanship Lesson

The next morning, around eight o'clock, the written test tutor came to their home, and Tian Yi and Tian Xiaoxiao began their pre-exam tutoring.

The first part was a baseline test. The brother and sister took the test papers for the 15th year of the new calendar, a total of 6 papers.

They are basic magic runes, holy language, ancient language, history of the Gemini Holy Church, basic ecology, and basic mathematics.

Each subject is worth 100 points, and the total score is 600 points.

Tian Yi and Tian Xiaoxiao spent the whole day finishing 6 papers.

Among them, Tian Yi's scores in each subject are:

Basic Magic Rune: 86

Holy Word: 93

Ancient language: 96

History of the Twin Holy Church: 100

Basic Ecology: 100

Basic Mathematics: 100

Total score: 575 points.

……

Tian Xiaoxiao's is:

Basic Magic Rune: 75

Holy Word: 80

Ancient language: 87

History of the Twin Holy Church: 90

Basic Ecology: 96

Basic Mathematics: 100

Total score: 528 points.

……

After seeing the two people's report cards, the tutor fell silent.

After a while, she glanced at the top student brother and sister in front of her, then asked Tian Liu, who was drinking tea nearby, "Judging from last year's situation, 500 points is a sure thing. Are you sure you still need tutoring?"

Tian Liu looked at Tian Yi and Tian Xiaoxiao. After seeing her son and daughter nod, she replied, "Make up for it. Magical achievements are built on the accumulation of knowledge. It's never wrong to learn more."

I actually need to make up for it.

It’s okay for those with 528 points, but what should those with 575 points do?

The tutor wanted to complain, but since she was paid, she had to fulfill her duties: "I'll add 3% to the tuition fee, and I need to re-prepare my lesson plans. I can start tutoring tomorrow."

Tian Liu thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

"That's it for today."

The tutor said goodbye to Tian Liu and the other two and left.

She left in a hurry. It was obvious that re-preparing the lesson plan was not an easy task.

Tian Yi smiled and asked Tian Liu, "Why did you hesitate when she suggested a 3% increase?"

Tian Liu said, "I was debating whether to add more, but after thinking about it carefully, her teaching task this time is actually not that stressful, so forget it."

"Mom, didn't you say you didn't want to be a sucker?"

Tian Yi was a little surprised. He originally thought that his mother wanted to lower the price.

Tian Liu looked at him with amusement: "When it comes to education, it doesn't matter if it's a little expensive. And with the talent of the person just now, even if it doubles, I can accept it."

He was a senior lecturer at Gemini Sacred College, and one with extensive experience in pre-exam tutoring.

……

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After dinner, Tian Yi and his sister rested for a while. When it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening, they took a special elevator to the underground third floor of the apartment building.

In a spacious indoor martial arts arena, they saw the swordsmanship teacher that Tian Liujie had found.

He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a thin body, long limbs, and a cold and stern aura.

When he noticed Tian Yi and the other person coming in, he opened his eyes and his sharp gaze fell directly on Tian Xiaoxiao.

Tian Xiaoxiao seemed to sense something. She paused and a cold aura emanated from her body.

It was like two deadly weapons unexpectedly meeting each other, each using its sharp edge to guard against the other.

Tian Yi watched with interest. He was expecting the middle-aged man to make a move and then give him a hard blow at that moment.

The tense atmosphere lasted for less than 5 seconds, and the middle-aged man was the first to restrain his breath.

He glanced at the unremarkable Tian Yi, then set his eyes on Tian Xiaoxiao again: "You are indeed very suitable for sword training."

Tian Yi pointed at himself and said, "What about me?"

The middle-aged man didn't even look at him: "Just follow and learn."

What it means is that it is not appropriate, but since I have received money, I will teach you anyway.

Tian Yi was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he asked, "Shall we start now?"

The middle-aged man still looked at Tian Xiaoxiao: "Let's test your physical fitness first. Go and choose a sword that suits you. You go first."

Hearing this, Tian Yi politely stepped aside, folded his arms, and watched quietly.

Tian Xiaoxiao looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly for a while, then turned to look at Tian Yi.

Tian Yi smiled and said, "It's the third weapon in the second row on the weapon rack to your right, against the wall."

The middle-aged man was stunned. He couldn't understand what kind of communication method this was, and why this ordinary boy was so confident in recommending weapons.

Also, this little girl who looked like a good talent actually took the short sword her brother mentioned without any hesitation?

The blade is 33 cm long, the handle is 15 cm long, and the blade is 2.8 cm wide.

Tian Xiaoxiao drew out the sword, held it in her hand and swung it twice. She felt it was surprisingly easy to use, and this sword, which was shorter than her arm, seemed very suitable for applying the skills she learned in the Magic Research Institute.

Noticing Tian Xiaoxiao's movements, the middle-aged man also realized that this little guy really chose a sword that suits him.

After confirming this, he looked at Tian Yi with some surprise.

Tian Yi responded with a smile.

The middle-aged man didn't ask any questions. He drew his one-handed longsword from his waist and said to Tian Xiaoxiao, who had already returned to a distance of 20 steps, "Attack with all your strength."

Tian Xiaoxiao took a deep breath.

The next moment, the distance of 20 steps was closed in just a blink of an eye, and the silver-white sword blade cut through the air and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

Physical fitness of strength level 10?

The admiration in the middle-aged man's eyes grew even stronger. He held his sword horizontally, blocking the thrust while thrusting hard—

bah—

The force of the explosion caused Tian Xiaoxiao's body to fall back, exhausted.

But she didn't take two steps back. She just misstepped and moved to the side of the middle-aged man, swinging the dagger towards his lower body.

bah—

The one-handed longsword once again accurately blocked the attack.

The middle-aged man looked at Tian Xiaoxiao's sword-holding hand.

Although his hands and arms are small, he holds the sword very steadily and his posture is very standard.

This seven-year-old girl was better than any genius he had ever seen.

A natural swordsman.

Just when he couldn't help but want to praise him, he saw Tian Xiaoxiao's feet pause, her body sank slightly, she exerted force at her waist, her arms moved her wrists, and the dagger in her hand bit the middle-aged man's wrist like a poisonous snake.

This is--

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively retreated, narrowly avoiding the attack.

——The same way he exerted force just now.

Tian Xiaoxiao didn't care about the middle-aged man's surprise. After three sword strikes, she felt as if some kind of switch had been turned on, and her cold eyes became sharper.

He took a step forward, changed his wrist again, and the sharp sword light slashed towards the middle-aged man's thigh. At the moment when the latter turned his long sword to prepare to block,

Tian Xiaoxiao turned her wrist again, and the sword light changed, slashing towards the middle-aged man's sword-holding wrist at a faster speed than before.

bah—

The dagger's blade landed on the longsword's pommel.

This time, before Tian Xiaoxiao could attack again, the middle-aged man quickly retreated and said, "That's enough. If you continue to use this method, your wrist will be injured."

"Then change back to the previous one."

Tian Xiaoxiao had no intention of stopping. She attacked again with a long sword in hand.

The middle-aged man continued to resist with ease.

Half an hour later, Tian Yi suddenly said, "Xiao Xiao is ready."

Hearing this, Tian Xiaoxiao paused, slowly put away her sword, and let out a breath.

The middle-aged man stared at Tian Xiaoxiao in silence for a while, and then he said, "Practice the basics for two days first, and then I'll see how it goes. If it's really as I thought,

Then all you need to do next is learn sword skills and improve your physical fitness."

Tian Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Tian Yi.

Tian Yi nodded.

Tian Xiaoxiao replied to the middle-aged man: "Okay."

Middle-aged man: "..."

He turned his gaze to Tian Yi and asked, "Would you like to try it too?"

Tian Yi smiled and said, "No, after watching your fight just now, I have a rough idea of ​​my own level."

Is this a blow?

The middle-aged man vaguely sensed something was wrong.

At this time, Tian Xiaoxiao said: "Xiao Yi, try it for me."

Tian Yi looked at Tian Xiaoxiao for a while, then nodded and went to the weapon rack to take out a one-handed sword.

And at the moment his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the air in the entire training ground suddenly turned cold.

The middle-aged man's pupils contracted, his body stiffened, and he stared at Tian Yi intently.

Tian Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and her face was full of anticipation.

This atmosphere lasted for two seconds. Tian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, put down his sword, and picked up a wooden stick beside him.

The cold aura dissipated, but—

The middle-aged man looked at Tian Yi. He could still feel the chill from the other person that belonged only to a swordsman. "Why don't you use a sword?"

If it were someone else, he would subconsciously think that this was a contempt for him.

But facing the person in front of him, he had no such thoughts at all.

Tian Yi laughed and said, "I have a mental problem. If I use a sword, I might not stop until I see blood."

The middle-aged man stared at him for a moment, then took a stance: "Twin Cult, Sword Hall, Ashburn Bruno."

Tian Yi pointed the stick at the ground and said, "Tian Yi."

As the voice fell, Ashiborn's sword appeared in front of Tian Yi's neck, and then... it stopped 20 centimeters away from the skin.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the wooden stick pressed against his carotid artery for a long time without saying a word.