This is My Heroic Path

An Zhiyu put away his thoughts and continued to cooperate with Guinevere's dance steps. In the silent cooperation, An Zhiyu discovered a miraculous thing.

His dance seems to have a shape too.

The girl in front of him seemed to have some kind of magical power. Obviously, he didn't dance very well when he danced with Morgan before, but now he can feel that after he cooperates with the girl's movements, his movements are better than before There are too many.

Chapter 118 A Dance with the Master

"Although the process was a bit unpleasant, the final impression is still very good, Arthur."

At the end of a dance, Guinevere let go of her hand, and disappeared lightly in An Zhiyu's eyes. When she left, she looked back at An Zhiyu for the last time.

"The previous tough way is quite suitable for you." At the end of the speech, a hint of teasing flashed in those gentle eyes for the first time, and she turned around and disappeared completely with her hands behind her back.

It really looks like the heart of a little girl.

An Zhiyu couldn't help thinking.

However, this is not surprising. According to the current time, Guinevere is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is normal to have some little girls.

Having said that, why do these people like to tease others so much?Forget about Ushaha or Morgan, why does Guinevere, who seems gentle, have such a playful side.

Could it be that all girls are such creatures?

An Zhiyu looked at the nobles who were still dancing, but he was thinking about these things.

It wasn't that he didn't want to find Morgan quickly, but he just calmed down and thought about it. As Guinevere said, it was completely impossible to find someone in this kind of place, unless that person came to him on his own initiative.

Maybe I can find Sister Morgan according to the temperament of the other party?

An Zhiyu suddenly thought to himself.

Just like the previous Merlin, although the other person's appearance is not Merlin, An Zhiyu can still recognize the other person's identity at a glance. This is the temperament engraved in the body that cannot be concealed no matter how you change the appearance.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu's eyes swept over the faces of these nobles one by one.

Think about it carefully, sister Morgan's usual expression, and what kind of temperament she exudes from her body. If you look carefully, you can't say you can find it, but at least you can filter out a few priority objects.

An Zhiyu's eyes quickly fixed on a certain woman.

Sister Ushaha?

No...it's not Ushaha, even though the other person looks like Ushaha now, but the temperament that seems to have a smile in his eyes but doesn't care about the surroundings is more like a master.

Seemingly aware of An Zhiyu's gaze, Ushaha turned her head to look, and her eyes happened to be fixed with An Zhiyu's.

After the two stared at each other for a while, she walked towards An Zhiyu.

"Master?" An Zhiyu looked at Ushaha tentatively and asked.

"Did you recognize it?" Skaha looked at An Zhiyu in surprise, as if he didn't expect that An Zhiyu would recognize him immediately, instead of mistaking her for his sister.

An Zhiyu showed a relieved smile, "I'm just guessing, Master's temperament is completely different from sister Ushaha's."

Although Ushaha usually shows a cold side when facing strangers, it is still completely different from Skaha. Although Skaha also has a cold side, she is more casual Some, that is to say, are not deliberately trying to create a temperament of not disturbing strangers, but most people will feel pressure when they see Scathach, so they dare not approach her.

This can be seen from the attitude of the disciples from the Kingdom of Shadows.

"It seems that you haven't let up here. Not only your strength, but your observation ability has improved a lot." Skaha nodded slightly, "It is very rare to be able to improve other abilities while improving your strength."

An Zhiyu was overjoyed, "Compared with Master, my observation ability is still much worse."

"Don't be so modest, my observation skills may not be as good as yours..." Skaha smiled lightly, and stroked An Zhiyu's neck with his fingers, "However, you can still see clearly in some places. "

"Sure enough, it's still there." She murmured as if talking to herself.

Regardless of whether Morgan simply wanted to assert his sovereignty, or just wanted to annoy her, no matter where he attacked from, that woman was really annoying.

Feeling the coolness from his fingers, An Zhiyu immediately realized what Skaha's words meant.

Sure enough... the mark of the goddess of death is supposed to be a lie?

After all, Master had never lied to him about anything, and even if the mark of the Goddess of Death did not appear so quickly, at least he should be able to feel a slight change in his body.

However so far nothing has changed.

Originally, An Zhiyu had some doubts about the so-called mark, but he still wanted to wait for Morgan to mark his neck for the second time before making a judgment.After all, if one can have that kind of power, one's strength will definitely be greatly improved. Wouldn't it be an idiot's behavior to give up an opportunity that might be able to improve one's strength in vain?

But in the past few days, he found that Morgan didn't seem to care much about the so-called "Death Goddess Mark", and since his body hasn't felt the slightest change so far, he can probably guess that it was really just Morgan's attempt to provoke Master. Little tricks to play.

Just in case, it's better to ask Sister Morgan seriously after the dance is over.

When An Zhiyu thought of this, the surrounding dance music had changed, and the nobles started new dance steps. Looking at everything in front of him, An Zhiyu suddenly thought of something, and stared at Scarha.

He glanced around again, hesitating on his face.

In the end, An Zhiyu mustered up the courage to stretch out his hand, and made an inviting gesture, "Master!"

Scathach was a little startled, and soon understood what was going on. The smile on his face froze for a while, and soon he regained his usual indifferent smile, shaking his head: "I'm not your sister."

"But standing in this kind of place will be very conspicuous," An Zhiyu said, "and I don't know how to dance, so if possible, I hope Master can teach me."

"It wouldn't be strange if the master taught the apprentice to dance?" He looked up at Scatha at the end.

"Indeed...it wouldn't be very strange if you were teaching apprentices." Having said this, Skaha glanced at An Zhiyu again, with a helpless smile on his face.

Although it is not surprising to teach apprentices, but looking at others with such a fiery gaze does not seem like simply wanting to learn dance.

However, even if she doesn't teach him now, that woman will find an excuse to teach him later, right?