The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

The two spoke in low voices, so Char was unable to hear what they were talking about.

All I could see was the look the Moon Queen gave me, which seemed a little...shy?

Diana noticed that the Moon Queen was showing some resistance, and spoke in a slow and steady voice.

"You don't want those materials?"

These words are a sure kill for the Moon Queen!

The hand that was about to push Diana away paused.

A smile of success flashed across Diana's eyes, and she was in a very happy mood.

She just wanted to humiliate his girlfriend's extraordinary master in front of Xia Ya!

I'm really good at assisting.

She gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

What can the Moon Queen do?

Now is the time for her to ask for a friend.

In order to fulfill her promise, she could only close her eyes and endure silently.

I might as well just close my eyes. When I close my eyes I can’t see anything. I’ll just pretend he doesn’t exist.

Then, under Char's slightly puzzled gaze, two beautiful women with very different styles began.

Char stared, the scene before him was too shocking.

The picture is a bit too high.

Especially one of them is my girlfriend’s master.

Char felt a bit guilty.

After the initial shock, Xia turned his head away and refused to look at anything inappropriate.

However, the sound still penetrated into Char's ears.

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other, the low sucking sounds, and the uncontrollable humming sounds from the bullied, gentle and beautiful woman.

While Diana was attacking her friend, she did not forget to observe Char.

There was a deep light in her eyes.

The fun people have found new fun.

Xia felt a sense of oppression approaching his body, forcing him to turn his head and look.

The faint blush on the gentle and beautiful woman's face is particularly charming.

In front of the evil god, Char's resistance seemed so insignificant and completely out of his control.

In his ears, he heard Diana's voice.

"Watch carefully~."

"I don't just bully you. I treat everyone equally, even if they are my best friends."

The Moon Queen had sharp senses and noticed Char's gaze immediately.

Thinking of himself being so disheveled in front of the younger generation, the bullying that he could have tolerated became intolerable.

The senses become more acute under the stimulation of shame.

In the room, the tiny noises became more frequent.

The other side.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword was clear and melodious, carrying with it an unstoppable momentum.

On the martial arts stage, the girl held a sword in her hand, her eyes sharp and determined, and she attacked her opponent in an instant.

"Oh!"

A dull voice sounded.

The girl opened her eyes wide and the sword in her hand fell weakly.

incredible.

She was defeated in a flash!

The girl supported herself on the ground with one hand, and the light in her eyes disappeared.

As the proud daughter of Seven Shields Academy, she had never failed so completely.

She just looked up blankly at the person in front of her.

The opponent who defeated her in an instant.

His red hair is flamboyant, and his black outfit highlights his perfect body lines.

A face that is incredibly handsome.

The young man casually slung the heavy sword over his shoulder, a hint of pride on his face.

It was clearly a heavy sword that most people would have difficulty lifting, but it seemed like just a piece of paper on his shoulder and did not affect his movements at all.

The red-haired boy raised his head slightly, revealing his delicate jawline. He looked very heroic and as dazzling as the sun.

"You are no match for me."

The clear and loud voice seems to have not yet passed the voice change period.

The people around began to whisper.

The girl's strength is not the best in the Seven Shields Academy, but she is also strong.

As fellow alumni, the crowd watching of course knew her abilities.

Although she cannot be compared with a true genius like the Sword Saint, her strength is already outstanding among the students.

Yet, such a strong man was defeated so easily!

"Who is this boy? He can actually defeat Senior Winnie."

"I don't know, it seems to be the legendary hero."

"You mean the brave man who traveled the continent and tested his swords everywhere?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Since arriving here, he has challenged more than ten people in a row. He is really strong!"

However, these discussions did not fall into Xishiti's ears.

There was no sign of anything hidden in the Sword Saint's cold expression.

But only she herself knew what kind of storm was stirring in her heart at this moment.

This young man’s swordsmanship…seems familiar!

After watching more than a dozen competitions, it seems more and more familiar.

Sistie clenched her fists slightly and felt the trembling deep in her soul.

His eyes remained fixed on the young man, motionless, as if he had guessed something.

...

"The sword of our family emphasizes opening and closing with great force, and using force to overwhelm the enemy."

"Quick, ruthless, and accurate, as long as you master this trick, you can be one step ahead of the enemy in the fight."

"But if you create your own momentum, use it to suppress others, and defeat them without fighting, that's even better."

The voice came from distant memories, such a familiar voice, such earnest teachings, but it was not said to Xishiti.

When I saw another figure appearing on the ring, the voice in my memory became clearer and clearer, and it came to me along with the picture.

At that time, Xishiti was just a little girl, and was just a non-staff member who served tea and water in the sword hall.

She looked at her brothers standing in the stadium with swords in hand, their heads held high and their chests puffed out, listening to their father's earnest teachings.

Xishiti didn't know how much others heard those words, but she kept them firmly in her heart.

Even after she studied with her master and grew up to become the Sword Saint, she never forgot those things.

It's just that it's no longer used.

A calm and heroic middle-aged man appeared next to the red-haired boy.

One is one of the four great swordsmen who has been famous for a long time and has great prestige and power; the other is a red-robed heavy swordsman who is flamboyant, powerful, and unparalleled in handsomeness.

When the old and new generations stand together, there is a sense of inheritance.

As Xishiti looked at the middle-aged man, the trembling all over her body became more and more intense.

The silk ribbon was soft and cool, but she felt a burning pain in her eyes, as if bringing her back to that day again.

That day, the sun was shining brightly, and she got the smile from her father that she had always longed for.

That was the only time he was gentle to her.

The price of gentleness is her eyes.

Xishiti still remembers his ruthlessness and cruelty that day.

With the appearance of the middle-aged man, the blood in my body began to flow backwards, and a sense of fear from the bottom of my heart was awakened.

If we say that on ordinary days, Heath is a flower on the mountain top, keeping people away from her.

At this moment, she is the Frost Heart that spits out endless ice and snow.

The coldness spread little by little and broke out from the heart.

Some people, once they appear, will never be forgotten, but become the deepest nightmare in your heart.

The middle-aged man looked around, his posture was like a pine tree, and his sharp eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression.

His eyes swept in the direction of Xishiti, but did not stop for a moment.

His expression was cold and indifferent, as if to him, Xishiti was just a stranger.

He cupped his hands, his gesture casual and unfocused. After all, the students present were just juniors to him, so a slight nod would suffice, and that was not enough to gain his respect.

"I am not talented, but I am one of the four great sword masters today."

"Now I am visiting the Seven Shields Academy with my disciples just to test my sword, and I am here for one person."

"It is rumored that the current Sword Saint's direct disciple is studying at the Seven Shields Academy. He is even praised as the person who is most likely to replace the Sword Saint and surpass the Sword Saint."

"My disciple is extremely talented and diligent in his studies. He has come here specially to challenge you and prove his swordsmanship."

The middle-aged man's voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the entire arena.

For a moment, the students in the field were in an uproar.

But think about it, it's also expected.

After all, who doesn’t know that the Sword Saint, Hesiti, is the darling of the sword in the Seven Shields Academy?

Given the strength the red-haired boy had just demonstrated, it was not surprising that he wanted to challenge the Sword Saint.

For a moment, the girls' eyes all turned to one direction in the stands.

The red-haired boy also looked over with everyone else.

Her eyes were covered with a white silk ribbon, her long, soft golden hair was slightly curled, and her snow-white gauze skirt looked like a wedding dress.

The cool and graceful lady has a slender figure, like a lotus blooming on the top of a snowy mountain, cool and unworldly, bright and beautiful beyond compare.

One of her hands fell to her waist and gripped the hilt of the sword.

The red-haired boy's gaze gradually fell on Xishiti's other hand.

His observation skills have always been outstanding, and he could feel that the girl was clenching her fists at this moment.

The red-haired boy's gaze returned to Sistie's face again.

Even though she was blindfolded, he could still feel... where her gaze was.

The red-haired boy turned and looked at the middle-aged man next to him.