Some people are born with obtuse angles

Walking into the corridor paved with marble bricks, the raindrops in the sky are immediately blocked by the red bricks.

Li Tianxiu put away his umbrella and stepped on the red welcome field with his muddy boots.

It seems that nobles always like to use extra money to create decorations with unknown meanings.This promenade is 150 meters in total, and there are only sparse green plants on both sides, which is a waste of space.

And Reinhardt's training room is located at the end of the corridor, with a roaring lion painted on the top of the main entrance.

"Cough cough!"

Li Tianxiu stopped ten meters in front of the door, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, I have something to ask for you, please come out."

The room in the training room was extremely quiet, without any response.

"Is she out of her mind? How dare she disturb Father?"

Drake was hiding behind the pillars at the entrance of the corridor, secretly looking at Li Tianxiu.

Endless life, endless death.

Although he was overwhelmed by the murderous aura exuded by Li Tianxiu for a while, he was still curious about his ending.

After all, this is the number one in the world today, the training place of Reinhardt!

Li Tianxiu's behavior is too presumptuous!
"Ignore me?"

Li Tianxiu didn't seem to disturb people's self-awareness, and directly turned the blade upside down, facing his abdomen, and shouted angrily: "Reinhardt!"

"what?!"

Seeing Li Tianxiu call him by his first name, Drake was shocked, but soon turned to joy.

Reinhardt has always been very disciplined.

This kind of disrespectful behavior will definitely be punished!

"Miss Shizuki!"

Feeling that the situation was not good, Haka couldn't help calling him.

But Li Tianxiu pierced the long sword through his abdomen as if he didn't hear it.

In the next second, bright red blood spurted out, and as if being blown back by the head-on wind, it sprinkled on the bright red coat and sucked it into it.

Li Tianxiu, who has completely mastered the method of mad blood, did not lose the fatigue of the last time, and his momentum rose rapidly.

Afterwards, he pulled out his umbrella sword fearlessly, pointed at the door and shouted: "Lion Sword Master Reinhardt! My soul, Youmeng, is here to invite you to die!"

"what?!"

Drake and Hakaqiqi's expressions changed.

However, the door of the training room was blown away by a strong force, causing Li Tianxiu to cut it off with a single blow.

As soon as he looked up, a tall figure with a height of two meters appeared behind the door.

Reinhardt was only wearing a plain gray exercise suit, and he held an obsidian sword carved with lions and snakes in his hand, like a toy.

"Ah, Ken came out?"

Li Tianxiu raised the corner of his mouth and put the sword back into the umbrella.

"umbrella?"

Reinhard narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, with a burning feeling of focusing the sunlight on the back of his hand with a magnifying glass.

"Chat?"

Li Tianxiu opened the umbrella as if nothing had happened, and showed him the retractable blade and transmission sawtooth in the handle.

"Um……"

Reinhard pondered for two seconds, then turned and walked into the practice room.

Knowing that he had succeeded, Li Tianxiu followed in with no expression on his face.

"Ah this..."

Drake and Haka looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

To be provoked like this is still in retreat.

In the past, wouldn't that be fatal?
Why nothing happened?
The practice room is an empty battlefield with cushions installed.

There are two rooms further inside. On the left is the experience room for writing. There are bookshelves and tables here, which are used to record the inspiration obtained when feeling.

On the right is Jian Xinfang, with a portrait of a ferocious beast hanging in the center and a long table below which is enshrined with fruits.

During the usual retreat, Reinhardt sat there cross-legged, meditating in front of the portrait.

"You said your name is... Soul Youmeng?"

Reinhardt's voice is very rich, full of great power.

"Can't be called Qu Lin Jingshu?" Li Tian spread his hands.

"Why add a song?" Reinhardt didn't understand.

"Well... I'm talking nonsense. In short, it's to distinguish me from Lin Jingshu." Li Tianxiu said.

Although it is soul wear, Lin Jingshu has lived with Reinhardt for many years after all, and many details cannot escape the eyes of this sword master.

Not to mention that his umbrella sword is not easy to camouflage, and his sword skills will reveal his secrets every minute.

Therefore, Li Tianxiu didn't intend to pretend.

"Who are you? Why can you use the moves of the Blood Sword Master? Why did you come to me?" Reinhard frowned.

"Ask three questions in a row? None of them are related to Lin Jingshu?"

The corner of Li Tianxiu's mouth moved, and he said with a sneer: "It's really cold-blooded."

"It has nothing to do with me." Reinhardt did not deny it.

"Ok."

Li Tianxiu put his hands on his hips helplessly, and said: "The Mad Blood Sword Master and I both come from a...world that you cannot detect.

The purpose is also the same, to save this dying world.

But things are a little bit more difficult than I imagined, so I want to gather all the combat power that can be gathered.

That is you. "

"From the same world?
I heard that you were able to use the method of mad blood after sitting quietly in the mad blood square for two days. "

Reinhardt's face remained unchanged, but there was undisguised suspicion in his tone.

"Hahaha, so you know everything? Are you using the name of avoiding customs to evade your own responsibility?"

Li Tianxiu cleared his throat, put on a solemn and serious tone, and swore: "My name is Reinhardt, and I have no surname like you.

My existence is only to climb to the peak of sword skills and become the chosen one of destiny!Terminator of the Badlands!The savior of the world..."

"shut up!"

Reinhard suddenly went berserk, the black sword slashed a gust of wind, and sparked with the umbrella sword.

Li Tianxiu's body slid out completely, and his hind legs kicked on the wall, barely stopping the charge.

Looking at the ground again, two deep pits had been plowed out by his own legs.

"WTF, my shoes..."

Glancing at his smoking sole, Li Tianxiu couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.

Before getting the ability to fly, the ability of the shoes to fly over the wall is still very practical, and it would be a pity if it broke.

"Weak!"

Reinhardt stood up straight, exuding the murderous intent that was mentioned in the black history all over his body: "At this level, how dare you compare with the Blood Sword Master? Why do you go to the holy city?"

Knicks was the role model he had pursued, and even though he was dead now, he would never allow others to look down on him.

"Don't get me wrong, Reinhardt."

Li Tianxiu shook his wrist and said with a smile, "Before I became a swordsman, I was actually a mage."

"Oh?"

Reinhard looked at him coldly, retracted his sword and put on a defensive posture.

He has no patience for anyone who offends both him and the Knicks.

And since the other party claimed to be a mage, it would be too boring to hack him to death.

He wants to let Li Tianxiu,

Convinced to death!