It was like it was inserted deep into the ground. Even if she tried hard, the sword wouldn't move at all, not even trembling.

"Damn it, you actually look down on me! Give me a kick... ugh..."

Even with all his strength, he failed to pull out the sword. On the contrary, he was half dead from exhaustion. Magellan became angry and kicked the sword angrily.

Her expression froze, she didn't know if there was anything wrong with the sword, but Magellan knew one thing.

Her legs are numb...

After failing to vent his anger, he suffered a loss, and Magellan suddenly became angry.

Without saying anything, he called people decisively.

"Ceria, come here and help me!"

"what happened?"

"This broken sword bullies me!"

"bully you?"

Seria was confused.

"That's it."

With a bulging face, he explained the reason to Ceria. With Ceria's expression of dumbfounding, Magellan kicked the sword again, and then... his legs became numb again...

She hugged her legs and jumped for a while. When her legs were no longer numb, she pointed at the sword and shouted: "Seraya, help me quickly!"

"I know, I'll try."

There was no way to deal with Magellan, so Ceria had no choice but to comply with her request.

Walking up, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his white palms and exerted a little force.

The great sword didn't move at all.

interesting.

Raising her eyebrows, Ceria no longer held back and began to gradually increase her strength.

She thought she could pull out the sword this way, but the result was beyond her expectation.

No matter how hard she tried, the sword still didn't move at all, as if it had grown in the ground.

This makes Ceria very strange. With her strength, even if it is a really big tree, it is almost time to pull it out now.

As a result, not only was the sword not drawn out, but even the ruins on the ground next to it were safe and sound.

Now, Ceria also became interested.

Noticing Seria and Magellan's actions, Alty and the others also came over and even tried one by one.

Without exception, none succeeded.

Thinking that I had already tried it anyway, I might as well call Chen Yu over and try it too.

It turned out to be the case.

Listening to Magellan's rambling explanation, Chen Yu suddenly realized.

He was not in a hurry to draw the sword, he looked at the big sword first.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I saw it, had he seen this two-handed sword somewhere?

While Chen Yu was still thinking about where he had seen this sword, Magellan couldn't wait any longer.

Raising her slender hand and pushing Chen Yu, she urged: "Stop looking and give it a try."

"Good good."

Seeing Magellan's anxious look, Chen Yu stopped thinking and smiled helplessly. He reached out and grabbed the sword.

Then he raised his arm slightly, and he easily pulled out the sword.

"Isn't it easy?"

Chen Yu was a little puzzled.

But at the same time as he was puzzled, he seemed to feel that this sword was more familiar.

"Go away."

Waving his hands to tell Magellan and the others to stay away, Chen Yu waved his sword a few times.

In an instant, as the sword danced, red flowing fire also followed.

The scalding temperature made Ceria and the others take a few steps back.

The flames burned, and the hot wind stirred up Chen Yu's black hair. The fire light ignited his eyes, and his black robe danced wildly, making him look quite handsome.

Wow, so handsome!

Looking at Chen Yu who was still dancing his sword not far away, Magellan's eyes were filled with stars.

This was the first time she knew that Chen Yu could also use a sword, and he seemed to be quite powerful!

After performing a few more tricks with the sword, Chen Yu held up his sword and inserted the sword into the ground again.

He was sure that he had indeed seen this sword, but it was a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, after the master died, the sword still remained.

What a surprise.

Chen Yu's movements made his eyelids jump, especially after Chen Yu used one hand to twist the nearly two-meter-long two-handed sword into a beautiful sword flower.

Ceria was also shocked.

It turns out that in addition to being sharp-tongued and fast, Chen Yu is also so good at swordsmanship.

Yes, he is indeed her man.

Looking at Chen Yu, the corners of Seria's cherry blossom-like mouth slightly raised.

my sword...

At this time, Shirter, who happened to wake up and saw Chen Yu playing sword, was also stunned.

As the master of the sword, she seems to be less powerful than Chen Yu in using this big sword.

At least she couldn't make Chen Yu's one-handed sword flower.

Lilac eyes reflected Chen Yu's appearance, and her thin lips pressed into a tight line.

Her sword doesn't lie to her.

After staring at Chen Yu for a while, Shirter's eyes suddenly burst out with extremely hot eyes. She straightened her skirt and hair, and then walked towards Chen Yu.

Ignoring Alty and the others, Shirter came straight to Chen Yu.

Raising his eyes to look at Chen Yu who looked surprised, a smile broke out on Shirter's cold face, his lips parted slightly, and he asked in a voice as cold as a spring.

"Excuse me, Master Chen Yu, will you accept a disciple? If not, do you want a bed warmer?"

"?"

Take on a disciple?Bed warmer?

Looking at Shirte who said such words but still showed no expression on his face and smiled instead, a big question mark appeared on Chen Yu's head.

Sure, there's something wrong with this guy.

So sure, Chen Yu drew a ? in the air with his hands, and then righteously rejected Shirte's rude request.

"no problem!"

……

It is impossible to accept apprentices, and it is impossible to accept apprentices in this life.

Only being a doctor in Rhode Island, eating and drinking, fishing and waiting for death is the real life.

Originally, this was what Chen Yu thought and did.

But when he was about to refuse righteously and reprimand the other party for his rude request, his words changed.

"no problem!"

"Meet the master!"

Chen Yu: "..."

Looking at the smiling girl, Chen Yu was stunned.

Wait, didn’t I refuse?

Why does this little girl still call him master?

After thinking for a while, Chen Yu was surprised to find that what he said didn't seem to be a rejection.

Damn, that’s so smooth!

Just when Chen Yu was grieving that he had said the wrong thing and was about to try to see if he could reject Shirter's apprenticeship again, a murderous voice suddenly appeared.

"Chen Yu! Can you! explain! a! situation!?"

Almost gritting her teeth, Ceria said this sentence word by word.

The anger in my heart cannot be described in words.

She only wants to do two things now.

Either beat Chen Yu to death!Either beat Chen Yu to death!

Chen Yu: "..."

The fierce murderous intent made Chen Yu's whole body shiver. When he turned around, he saw Seria's cold and terrifying eyes.

Damn it, how could I be stupid enough to agree to this chick?

Cursing himself mentally for being stupid, Chen Yu took a step back calmly and laughed dryly: "I said I didn't mean it, I just said it, do you believe it?"

"What did you say!?"

Clenching her fists, Ceria stared at Chen Yu expressionlessly.

Ruyan's willow eyebrows raised, and she said with a smile: "After a while, the fist I said accidentally touched your face, do you believe it?"

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