This is My Heroic Path

She turned slightly sideways, and the red gun passed in front of Scathach.

However, at this moment, the red gun seemed to have changed its direction and shifted slightly. In Skaha's slightly widened eyes, the tip of the gun slid across Skaha's arm, and a stream of blood sprayed out , the red spear pierced the ground, standing proudly above the ground.

Scathach suddenly turned his head to look at the red gun behind him, showing surprise.

Was that the magic gun with the "must hit" effect just now?

But it doesn't feel like I gave it to my apprentice...

Did someone else teach him?

"Master, are you alright?!" At this moment, An Zhiyu quickly stepped forward, grabbed Skaha's arm, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the shallow bloodstain on her arm.

Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, and it could be healed by using runes.

An Zhiyu raised his hand without hesitation, and the healing effect of the runes was activated at this moment.

"Someone taught you this kind of magic gun that must hit before?" Skaha didn't care about the wound on his arm at all, and asked An Zhiyu who was carefully helping him heal.

An Zhiyu shook his head, "This is the first time."

"Just learned it for the first time...?" Skaha was slightly taken aback.

And this is not what she taught An Zhiyu at all... It's as if he would have been the same.

The sky darkened completely without knowing it, and in the distance, there was faintly visible curling smoke floating towards the sky.

Scatha looked at An Zhiyu who was still concentrating on treating him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

It seems... is there any secret hidden in the apprentice?

"You try again." Scathach said suddenly, "I want to confirm again."

An Zhiyu hesitated for a while, but never drew out his weapon.

As if seeing what An Zhiyu was thinking, Scatha said calmly: "This is my responsibility as a master, don't worry that I will get hurt, try again."

An Zhiyu knew that he couldn't beat his master, so he had to draw out his red gun, and took half a step back according to the action just now.

However, this time he did not see the silk thread.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that An Zhiyu hadn't thrown out the red gun for a long time, Skaha couldn't help asking in doubt.

"I haven't found the feeling just now." An Zhiyu smiled wryly, "It was probably just luck just now, okay?"

Scathach thought for a moment, then glanced at An Zhiyu, whose face was full of tiredness, and had no choice but to let it go: "Let's go here first today."

After the shot was thrown just now, An Zhiyu felt as if all his magic power had been drained, and he just kept holding on. Hearing Skaha's words, he immediately sat down.

Then he raised his head and looked at Skaha standing beside him, "Master, how is it?"

"If that shot wasn't luck, then you are really amazing... At least among the disciples I met, there is no one with higher talent than you." Skaha made no secret of his praise.

To be able to hurt her, even if it was only careless, is already quite remarkable.

Hearing Scatha's unabashed praise, An Zhiyu felt great satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

After becoming King Arthur, training was basically just like clocking in at work. Even if someone praised him, An Zhiyu's heart rarely fluctuated.

But being praised by his respected master made An Zhiyu very excited.

Naturally, Skaha could also see the joy on An Zhiyu's face, but he just smiled casually, "Have you thought about what you want to achieve? As long as it is within the scope of what I can achieve."

An Zhiyu's joy just now subsided a little, he sat on the ground, and while he was still resting, he thought about the wish he wanted to realize.

Wishes to be fulfilled...there are really too many, it is rare that the master is willing to offer such generous conditions, you must think carefully about it.

An Zhiyu thought for a while, and at this moment, the scene with Morgan Le Fay last night suddenly flashed through his mind, and the surging heart just now slowly calmed down.

In the end, An Zhiyu just shook his head, "Forget it, I don't have any wishes to fulfill."

"In the final analysis, the training is only for myself, and the master doesn't need to pay any more." He continued.

"No wish to come true?" Skaha was slightly startled, and then took a deep look at An Zhiyu.

It seems that something happened to this kid here?

Is it because of that rumor, or are there other worries?

Scathach didn't ask, but just picked up his weapon, "Then go back first, and tell me after you think it over... You should still have the strength to go back, right?"

An Zhiyu nodded, stood up with his hands on his knees, and left the training ground with Scathach.

After dinner, An Zhiyu took Skaha to the door of the room prepared for her, and then left absent-mindedly.

An Zhiyu had been thinking about one thing since he left the training ground.

Shouldn't it be better to confess to Master earlier?

Although he really wanted to do this, he really didn't have the courage to speak up.

God knows what would happen if he did.

Let's wait until we're mentally prepared.

An Zhiyu shook his head, let go of the thoughts in his head, went back to the room, lay on the big velvet bed, and waited quietly for the night.

There are still many things waiting for him to do, such as the award ceremony, dispelling rumors, repelling aliens, and problems in neighboring countries.