This is My Heroic Path

No, Master drank the fish soup last night, right?

An Zhiyu looked at Skaha suspiciously, wanting to say something, but was warned by Skaha's eyes, so he fell silent.

Although I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Master's gourd, but at this time, let's listen to her.

"Is it delicious?" Morgan's smile has completely disappeared.

No wonder it's so light, it turns out it's like this...

She looked at An Zhiyu meaningfully.

An Zhiyu avoided Morgan's sight with a little guilt.

There is always a feeling that everything I did last night was discovered.

But this shouldn't be right. If Morgan found out, he should have said it last night.

If the person who delivered the fish soup last night was Milo or someone else, An Zhiyu might have suspected that there was something wrong with the fish soup immediately, but the person who delivered the fish soup was Artoria.

Even if An Zhiyu wanted to break his head, he couldn't believe that the honest Lily would put medicine into the fish soup.

If it was said that other people put medicine Anzhiyu in the fish soup while Lili was not paying attention, they might believe it.

"You should have had enough rest, right? How about continuing training?" Skaha's voice interrupted An Zhiyu's thoughts.

"Ah... um." An Zhiyu couldn't wait to get out of this strange atmosphere, and when he heard this, he couldn't wait to walk into the center of the training ground.

Although his physical strength and magic power are still a little weak today, but presumably the master will be merciful.

After all, his poor state today has a lot to do with his master.

Just when he thought of this, An Zhiyu realized that the person walking in front of him was not Scathach, but Artoria.

"Let's compete again." Arturia stood not far from Anzhiyu expressionlessly, raising the vanguard gun in her hand.

From when Scathach spoke just now, she didn't know why she always felt upset and irritable, and now she just wanted to vent her inner irritability.

If the object of venting is Anzhiyu, the effect will be better.

"Are you going to refuse?" Artoria asked after seeing that An Zhiyu had never picked up a weapon.

Why do I have a bad feeling... An Zhiyu thought to himself.

"Lily, I hope you can show mercy." An Zhiyu reminded Artoria just in case.

"It depends." Artoria said calmly.

Depending on the situation...?

In other words, if you are in a bad mood, you will not show mercy? !

When he heard this, An Zhiyu suddenly didn't want to compete with her.

Although the usual sparring with Artoria is basically [-]-[-], but today's situation is special, and if there is no accident, there is a high probability that he will be beaten violently.

And Lily is obviously in a bad mood today, which is not surprising, after all, knowing that her sister Huang did that kind of thing to him last night, anyone would be hostile.

But if Lili's mood can be improved just by exchanging ideas, she can only accept it with gritted teeth.

An Zhiyu picked up a wooden stick beside him, "Come on!"

Artoria frowned slightly, "You use this kind of thing to fight me?"

"That's enough." An Zhiyu nodded and said.

Lily is a very upright girl. If she sees him using this kind of thing, she will definitely be ashamed to use the Pioneer Spear. If she only uses branches and the like as weapons, the damage can be minimized. up.

Sure enough, Arturia put down the weapon in her hand when she heard the words, stepped forward and picked up a branch, holding the branch tightly with both hands like holding a sword, "If that's the case, then I'll use this to deal with you too."

Unsurprisingly.

An Zhiyu grinned, showing a brilliant smile of success, "Come on, Lily."

call out!

Just as An Zhiyu finished speaking, the branch came with an afterimage. Before An Zhiyu could raise his hand, the branch hit his arm.

"Hiss... This thing hurts so much!" An Zhiyu gasped, feeling refreshed after waking up in a daze in the morning.

Artoria didn't give An Zhiyu time to buffer, and the branch in her hand swung towards An Zhiyu again like a whip, An Zhiyu reluctantly raised the wooden stick in her hand to block the blow.

Withdrawing the foreword... Because it is the branch, Lily seems to be even more unwilling to hold back.

"The reaction is much slower than before," Arturia took two steps back and commented in a flat tone.

"Looks like that kind of thing doesn't help martial arts at all."

"Sometimes you need to relax." An Zhiyu muttered.

"It's just that you are too young to understand."

As An Zhiyu's voice fell, it seemed that she remembered the things she had done before, and Artoria's cheeks flushed instantly. When she raised her eyes again, there seemed to be anger in her eyes, and the branch in her hand moved towards An Zhiyu waved over.

"The footsteps are flimsy and the reaction is slow. This is not like an ordinary little fish at all."

Morgan Le Fay watched the battle between the two, with a faint smile on his face, "It seems that someone did too much last night, because he has never experienced that kind of happy feeling, so he rushed Want to squeeze him out all at once? A pervert of pedophilia and master-disciple love."

Scathach glanced at Morgan: "In just over a month, he will be sixteen years old, almost an adult, and he is better than someone who can't wait to kill him after he is brought to Britain."