Chapter 35 Strength
[Have comprehended "West Wind Sword Art - Clan"]

The sky is gray today, and it's almost dusk now.

After Yula's careful guidance, Li Qiuzhi could barely use the sacrificial dance steps, and also initially learned to combine it with the west wind sword technique, and successfully introduced Yula's unique swordsmanship.

"It seems that you have mastered it well." Yula slightly tapped her chin.

Li Qiuzhi wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Phew~ Yula is still a good teacher."

"Hmph, don't say anything to flatter me."

Yura raised her fair face slightly, and said in a dissatisfied and arrogant tone.

[Youla has a good impression of you, and you have gained 75 points of goodwill, and the current goodwill level is Lv.3 (25/300)]

Sorry, your heart has betrayed your expression.Li Qiuzhi looked at Yula with some amusement.

With Yula's current favorability, the two can be regarded as familiar friends, and they are one step closer to the full level.

"Let's stop here today. From tomorrow, our guerrilla team will continue to set off after the rest. I will come to check your progress during the next rest time. Don't let my swordsmanship go to waste!"

Yula put her arms under her chest, slightly relieving the fatigue caused by standing for a long time, her fair face faced Li Qiuzhi, and her words were full of sternness.

It seemed that if he really neglected his sword skills, he would have to take revenge on him again.

Even if you want to waste it, you can't waste it.Li Qiuzhi thought silently in his heart, but said:

"Don't worry, I will find time to practice every day."

In other words, if you can temporarily join Yula's guerrilla team, wouldn't you be able to get in touch with Yula and at the same time gain experience points from fighting monsters?
Li Qiuzhi pondered the feasibility of this idea.

In the end, he realized that it might not be possible. After all, the Zephyr Knights naturally have their own rules and regulations, and they don't just follow if they want to. Therefore, it is a bit embarrassing for Yura to make such a request.

This is unrealistic, and it may also affect Yura's affection for him, after all, the two are not in an unbreakable relationship now.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Yula showed a smile, her legs wrapped in black over-the-knee leather boots were separated and she took a step to the right. Just as she was about to turn around, Li Qiuzhi's voice came.

"Wait a minute, Yula, I have something to ask you." Li Qiuzhi called Yula and said.

"Well what's the matter?"

Yura looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

"It's just that I feel that I should grow up recently, but I don't know what level I am at, so I want to ask Yula to help me test it."

Li Qiuzhi expressed his thoughts.

"Oh~ can I think this is your challenge to me?" Yula's mirror-like eyes showed a slight wave of interest, and the eye of the ice elemental god pinned on her right shoulder flickered slightly.

"...Uh, don't get me wrong, I really just want to see how my level is."

Li Qiuzhi said helplessly.As the evening approached, the weather became a little cooler, and the 'breath of the wind god' was slightly cool. I didn't expect Yula to make fun of him.

"Okay, let's punch!"

The metallic blue heels stepped on the rocky ground, and the black leather boots that were close to the legs clearly highlighted the soft bone line of the ankles. Yula stretched out her palms as a gesture.

Looking at Yula's gloved light blue palm, Li Qiuzhi threw out his most powerful punch without any hesitation.

boom!
A dull voice sounded, the fist was grabbed, and the warmth and tenderness that could not be concealed even with gloves on came through the skin of the hand.

Yula received Li Qiuzhi's punch with all his strength, and the sudden strong wind shook her ice-blue hair, but her right arm remained motionless, and the force spread throughout her body, pushing her back slightly.

The plump legs seemed to be frozen, and there was no slight tremor, but the ground was forcibly drawn with two shallow marks by the blue metal heel.

So stable!

Li Qiuzhi couldn't help feeling emotionally in his heart, he found that he seemed to be hitting the whole body, not just Yula's palm.

"The strength is good." Yula let go of her fist wrapped around her five fingers, and nodded like a teacher praising a student, "It's roughly equivalent to the full power of an ordinary Chuqiu thug with an axe.

"The Qiuqiu thugs are very different from ordinary Qiuqiu people. They are one of a hundred warriors in the Qiuqiu tribe. If they don't use elemental potions or weapons and only rely on strength, two or three ordinary West Wind knights can't subdue it."

After listening to Yula's explanation, Li Qiuzhi finally had a relatively clear understanding of his own strength. He was comparable to the Qiuqiu thugs in terms of physique alone, and he could probably defeat them easily with a weapon.

It seems to be a good level, but it is a bit shocking to be easily received by Yura with all his strength.

"Yura, to what extent can my power reach yours?" Li Qiuzhi asked curiously.

"If you are ten times stronger, you can break your wrist with me."

Yura hugged her chest again, and said generously with a little satisfaction.

"." Li Qiuzhi had nothing to say.

After helping Li Qiuzhi to test her own strength, Yula left the training ground. She will continue to perform the duties of the guerrilla team tomorrow, so she still needs to tell the team members about the task in advance.

After Yula left, only Li Qiuzhi and Irene, who was also practicing swordsmanship against the wooden stakes, were left on the training ground.

Li Qiuzhi still remembered that he was commissioned by Sanborn, the owner of the fishing tackle shop. He had practiced swordsmanship for so long, and he was tired and hungry, so he had to find something to fill his stomach.

Then it's time to take a short rest and act. At that time, Luka must have returned home.

"Miss Irene, don't you want to take a break after practicing for a long time? You should combine work and rest." Li Qiuzhi greeted Irene as he left.

When Irene heard someone calling her, she stopped swinging her sword, wiped the sweat with the back of her hand and looked over, and found that it was the respectable Captain Yula who taught a young Liyue swordsmanship in the afternoon.

Of course Irene would not be envious, after all, Captain Yula also occasionally taught her swordsmanship, just like today.

"Seeing that you have just practiced swordsmanship, do you want to participate in the selection of knights next year?"

Irene came over with her practice wooden sword and asked curiously.

Li Qiuzhi shook his head when he heard the words:

"You can tell that I'm from Liyue just by looking at my appearance, how could I participate in the selection of knights.

"It's just that when I was thinking about swordsmanship at home, I was met by Ms. Yula. Because she was too bad, she really couldn't see it. She wanted to guide me, so I came here in the afternoon."

"So that's the reason?" Irene slightly opened her eyes wide, with a surprised expression on her face, "Captain Yula is indeed the long-awaited Knight of the West Wind, really admirable!"

"Uh, it's okay, we're actually friends." Li Qiuzhi said.

Irene seemed to think of something at this time, her eyes brightened slightly and said:

"By the way, I've practiced swordsmanship for a long time and haven't really fought. Shall we have a fight?"

 Thanks to "Mysterious Value Brother" and "Not Special, Very Special Willful" for the 100 coin reward!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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