The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

"But I think you're going to shoot, what should you do?"

...MDZZ!

The moment the words appeared in his head, his eyes gradually widened, because as Skaha's words fell, he saw the scarlet spear in her hand, with a cracking sound, attacking him unceremoniously!

clang!

The next second, the long sword in Kevin's hand changed the trajectory of the long spear slightly, and at the same time nimbly dodged the sudden attack.

"good."

Skaha's eyes lit up slightly. In fact, even if Kevin couldn't dodge, her spear would stop at the last second.

And Kevin, who subconsciously blocked it, couldn't help but regret it.

The smart man also understood the possibility that the spear would stop, but it was not absolute after all, so Kevin didn't get too entangled.

He sighed in his heart, and in the next second, he had more than [-] points of energy!

Without hesitation, he unceremoniously swung down the body of the spear and cut Skaha straight, but Skaha just exerted a little force, and then bounced the sword in Kevin's hand away.

Kevin, who took two steps back, attacked again in the next moment, while Skaha stood there, quietly waiting for his attack.

The dancing long sword, with the whistling sound of the wind, no matter how fast Kevin's attack was, it was completely blocked by Skaha's understatement.

A minute later, Skaha picked up the spear with his right hand, and the next second he picked up the sword, he grabbed Kevin's wrist with his left hand and exerted light force, and the long sword clenched in Kevin's hand fell to the ground.

Skaha immediately stretched out his right hand, grabbed his brows and frowned, without shouting pain from the fist of the other hand that Kevin hit, he pressed down and firmly fixed both hands with his left hand.

In the end, he smiled and lowered his body a little, and pinched Kevin's cheek again with his right hand: "Little warrior, why don't you want to shoot a woman?"

Kevin glanced at her, not wanting to speak.

"Keeping hands with the enemy is not a good choice." Seeing that Kevin didn't speak, Skaha was not angry and still smiled.

"If I guessed correctly, you still have a backhand."

nonsense.

Kevin muttered in his heart.

If I use the magic sword, you're probably going to really beat people up!

Well, Kevin didn't guess wrong, after all, even Skaha couldn't completely ignore the 'attribute' of the magic sword.

Therefore, it is really possible to use a bit of authenticity, it is not as simple as pinching your face.

At the very least, he would press on the ground and kick two feet... but it is also possible that Kevin looks decent enough not to kick him.

After pinching, pinching, and pinching twice, Skaha finally took his hand away with some reluctance under Kevin's silent gaze.

In the Land of Shadows, there is no such lovely boy as Kevin. It is a gathering place for the dead, and there are only the disciples she wants to teach.

And those disciples, one is thicker than the other.

Therefore, although there is no such attribute, but looking at Kevin's expression of anger and dare not speak, it is inevitable that he will squeeze twice while feeling good.

She couldn't help but feel embarrassed at the faint gaze cast by Kevin, instead she found it very interesting!

This bastard...

Kevin's teeth are itching with anger.

I really want to rub her on the ground wantonly!

Of course, it's fantasy, and Kevin feels deeply powerless when it comes to thinking that Skaha's desire is to have a warrior who will end her life, and that this desire has not been fulfilled even in modern times.

"Little warrior, you can't even beat me, a woman, how should you follow the person you like?"

Kevin was about to cry, looking at the smiling face in front of him, acting like an addicted Skaha, Kevin really wanted to overturn the chessboard, quit!

But...T meow dare not!

Smelly woman, stinky and old BBA, are you not ashamed to say these words!

What do you want to do, just say it directly, can you give it a good time!

Kevin screamed wildly in his heart, but his eyes dimmed a little, a little low, and he turned his eyes away and did not speak.

Although it was acting, Skaha also spoke to Kevin's heart, so these expressions were quite natural.

Kevin worked so hard to practice in the forest, and let himself not use a magic sword, but an ordinary long sword, because he knew very well the gap between himself and Cu Chulainn!

Kevin knew very well that he was able to survive entirely because of Cu Chulainn, and even everything he had now was given by Cu Chulainn.

Although Luger was very interested in him, if it wasn't for Cu Chulainn, he would not have adopted Kevin as his adopted son, nor would he have given him the magic sword for self-defense to block the pressure from the gods!

As Kevin answered to Cu Chulainn before, joining the Red Branch Knights and fighting for Ulster in the future was originally very simple, because he was there.

Looking at the silent Kevin, Skaha was about to speak, but his brows suddenly wrinkled, he tilted his head to look into the distance, then turned around and walked towards the distance.

call......

Kevin, who was watching quietly, was relieved to see this. Although she didn't know the reason, she seemed to be leaving.

Looking at her leaving Miaomei's back, Kevin suddenly felt a bit of bad taste in his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, woman, you haven't told me your name yet!"

Hearing this, Skaha paused slightly, then turned around and showed a beautiful smile at Kevin.