Crimson sinking

On the second day of the Heavenly Soul Clan, Hina lazily got up from the bed. 【】

After putting on his coat, he stretched his waist, and gradually came to the door and opened it, and a burst of bright sunshine came oncoming.

In the courtyard, Petty was sitting on a cushion, feeling her inner world, looking for the breath of soul in her body.

Last night, Hina spent the middle of the night teaching Petty the tricks about the power of the soul, and the little girl also practiced excitedly all night, and she probably didn't sleep long before training outside the house early.

Petty, who changed into Hina's clothes after taking a bath, is still thin, but her image is much more handsome, at least much more pleasing to the eye than the little beggar yesterday. She eats better, and with her aptitude, she might have the development potential of a little beauty...

"Morning, Miss Hina."

When Hina woke up, Petty got up from the mat, trotted to Hina's side with enthusiasm, and said enthusiastically, "I'll help you wash your face."

"It's not necessary, you just need to do some small chores at ordinary times, there's no need to serve me like a little ancestor, I'm not that expensive," Hina glanced around, and then asked her: "How do you feel, Soul?" Do you have any feeling about the cultivation of power?"

"It's really amazing. Although I haven't felt the power of the soul yet, after a night of practice, I can feel the blood flow in my body in that way, and I can feel that my spirit is a little better than usual. Within a month, I will definitely be able to master the entry requirements for this power."

"Then work hard, don't be too impatient, the cultivation of soul power is more about nature. My exploration of this aspect is actually not very good, and the grasp of all power systems soul power is my weakest one. Most of it depends on your own exploration. Of course, if it is a technical mastery, I can give you pointers at any time."

Hina picked up two inferior daggers from a corner of the courtyard, and threw one of them to Petit.

"The essence of the power of the soul lies in the control of the limbs and the dexterous movement of the weapon. What is important is that it is impossible to defend against. When you are free, you can do some exercises to improve the sensitivity of the body as much as possible. During those exercises, follow the soul I taught you. The power and luck method can achieve better and faster results, but of course it will make you more tired. Now, let me teach you a few basic and commonly used sword styles, hoping to help you."

Xina walked towards a wooden target, and before reaching the wooden target, she suddenly accelerated her step, and pierced the wooden target's heart in an instant with a picky and graceful thrust.

She turned her head to Patty.

"Can you feel the specialness of my blow?"

"Very beautiful..." Petty was taken aback for a while.

"Try it yourself, what kind of effect you can achieve, and feel the difference from my simple stab."

Petty nodded, just like Hina did before, when she was about to walk in front of the target, she gently stepped forward and accelerated as much as possible...

The crooked blow barely hit the target, and it was as powerful as it was.

"The footsteps are not good. The center of gravity of this sword is completely above the blade. Don't be afraid of falling. This kind of stabbing must be sure to hit once. When you hit the target, the balance of your body will naturally be stable. This sword The key lies in the footsteps, you have to start steadily, and then give your life a blow with extreme acceleration, and integrate your body into the blow of the sword at the same time, only in this way can it be considered a success."

Petty nodded thoughtfully, and with the second sword, she finally settled the posture and perfected the blow with a further posture, but her footsteps were too big, the whole person jumped up, and the sword still slipped from the target , fell to the ground in a very indecent gesture.

"The movement is too big, mainly because your steps are too weak." Hina smiled, helped him up, and boasted a little: "But it's good if you are willing to study like this, although it hurts. Don't be afraid of getting hurt, the trick It still depends on practicing a lot. During these days, apart from feeling the power of your soul, you should try your best to practice this sword well, and I believe you will gain something."

Patty nodded, and continued to seriously practice the sword taught by Xina.

Hina didn't look at it too much, secretly guessing that she taught you the basic sword style of Yueshun of the Moonlight Sword, and she had to work hard to achieve any achievements.

Speaking of which, the Moonlight Sword's swordsmanship is actually more suitable for the cultivation of soul power.The collocation of the strength of the teacher, the Clown King, is only more suitable for matching with the movement of the upper step, increasing its explosive and sprinting power, but if the two are close, the strange and dangerous sword of the power of the soul is definitely more suitable for this kind of natural assassination swordsmanship.

Hinaken secretly taught Petty, a girl, the introduction to the moonlight sword. In fact, that kind of idea was born, trying to make Petty an assassin-style swordsman. I believe that the two advantages are combined. If Petty works hard, in time , should be able to reach a new state.And because of Xina's personality, she was more yearning for a face-to-face confrontation on the scene, but she didn't have any plans to improve in the assassination sword like a one-hit kill.

Then, Hina walked out of the gate, habitually wanting to walk more in this new environment.While taking a walk, she noticed a pair of unkind eyes watching from afar.

A flying stone pierced through the air with a howl, and flew towards a dense tree.

With a scream, a figure fell from the tree and fell to the ground with a splash, splashing dust all the way.When the burly man wanted to get up from the ground, a foot stepped on him again.

"Who told you to spy on me?"

There was a trace of indifference in Hina's tone, and she kept exerting force on the foot on the back of the big man, so that the big man was almost stuck on the ground and couldn't breathe.

"Misunderstanding, I was only entrusted by my master, Mo Sining, please go to the residence of the master in the West Village, elder sister."

"Xicun?" Hina frowned, and replied, "I don't know Mosning, and I'm not interested. If he has anything to do, he can come to me directly. I don't have time to pay a special visit."

"My master said, if you don't go..."

"What will happen if I don't go?" Hina stepped on her foot even harder, the strong man's chest clinging to the ground, his face quickly turned purple because he couldn't breathe, and he was writhing on the ground in pain.

Hina continued: "Can you explain it more clearly?"

"What I want to say is that it doesn't matter if you don't go... I was wrong, please let me go, I will die if I do this again..."

It wasn't until the strong man's face was about to turn blue that Hina finally raised her feet, and the strong man finally recovered his breath, turned over and couldn't stop panting wildly, with a look of relief on his face.

"Tell your master, if anyone dares to spy on me again, I will keep their eyes. If you are the first offender, I will not argue with you. You are limited to three seconds to disappear before my eyes, or I don't mind letting you Experience the previous experience."

The shadowy face of Xina's hood looked like the most terrifying existence in the world in front of the strong man. He didn't care that he had just recovered, and ran towards the distance without hesitation.

……

After wandering around, Hina continued to come to the patriarch Zhuo'an, and the old man warmly greeted her, "Miss Hina, how did you rest last night?"

"It's okay, thank you patriarch for your hospitality. It's just that when I went out this morning, I taught a guy who watched me a lesson, saying that he was the subordinate of a guy named Mosning."

"Mosning?" The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and his expression became quite serious in an instant, "This Mosning can be said to be the number one warrior of our Heavenly Soul Clan. With both strength and strength, he is our main force when fighting the orcs. Usually, we are the only one who can stand up to the Beastmaster when we fight against the Beast Race. However, he is also the representative of the radical faction, he most advocates the means of using violence to control violence, and even advocates the idea that only the strong can have everything. He blatantly destroys the clan According to the rules, the beauties of the clan are plundered for their own use."

"No matter how strong such a person is, what's the use of being alive, it's just a moth." Hina shook her head and said: "The strength of the individual leader is important in the confrontation between the two forces, but the key lies in the soldiers." Their determination, only by working together can they overcome all obstacles. If what he does is very unpopular, the victory is naturally great, and the wine and meat will be celebrated together, but once he fails, the morale of his subordinates will instantly drop to a miserable state. If there is a sign of failure, they will scatter. The so-called law of the strong is only suitable for individuals, but for the strength of the entire nation and race, you must awaken all the souls in everyone, even if they are small again... That is what your ancestors insisted on That kind of precious thing, the ingenuity of human beings is what a teacher of mine taught me.”

Hearing Hina's words, Zhuo'an's eyes flashed with excitement, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, in order to revive our original wish, we have been insisting on it. Until more than a hundred years ago, this idea has always been in our hearts, but then Seeing those warriors who took the lead fell in a pool of blood one after another, and accidentally gave birth to a powerful but selfish guy like Mosning, the race gradually came to the end of civilization."

Tears gradually flashed in Zhuo'an's eyes, "My biological brothers, my children, all fell in the war with the orcs, and died together with the most dangerous enemy. But they, they chose opponents weaker than themselves , counting the heads of the orcs, snatching the spoils from their fellows, and proudly boasting of the so-called heroes of the Clan"

Seeing the old man's sad and indignant expression, Hina's eyes flashed with admiration and firmness, "If it were me, no matter how strong such people are, I would wipe them out. Keeping them will only become a constant disaster."

"By the way," the old man wiped his eye sockets with his sleeve, and said seriously to Hina, "Actually, I happen to have something to tell you, and it's about that Mosning."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"This patriarchal election is not good for us."

"What's the matter?" Hina frowned.

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