037, Guardian's Sword, Destroyer's Sword

The slim hand was placed on the idiot's shoulder. He raised his head and saw a gentle smile appearing under the cloak again. And his right hand... seems to be able to remain on his body?

"Oh, master, you are too mean, right? You actually use this method to test him. Don't you feel cruel?"

"Woooo... sister, you... you speak so rudely... but you know... but you know..."

The girl didn't speak. But at some point, there were two little girls around the age of an idiot, but only the size of a slap. These two little girls were also wearing the same white cloak as the girl, hanging in the air like a guardian elf. One of the mouths under the cloak showed a confident smile, and the other was a little worried and panicked.

I'm afraid that ordinary people have never seen such a situation in their lifetime. If there was a stone master who knew how to control the guiding stones, he might be so real about the two textures that appeared in front of him, as if there were really ordinary "protective elves" and were so surprised that he couldn't stop talking.

The idiot didn't understand this knowledge. He just felt that what happened in this cave overnight seemed to have exceeded his brain's thinking ability. While trying hard to calm down and sort out his thoughts, an "elf" wearing a small white cloak landed on the girl's shoulder and said leisurely: "Congratulations, my master has never accepted disciples in thousands of years. Can you be the first one! Why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly?"

The little girl was just a joke, and the idiot could certainly hear this from that relaxed tone. But he didn't understand why he was hesitant but was the most correct answer?

"Child, aren't the two paths I've just given you very unfair? One road will make you call the wind and rain, while the other will deprive you everything. But I think you should already know that the world itself is unfair. It is natural to choose unfair."

The girl sat down slowly again, and the two "elves" also sat on the girl's shoulders, and one on the left said, "Boy, the first path is just a bait. If you choose this path, it means you have given up on this child, and the sense of responsibility as a person, and the "last kindness" in your heart. If you really choose this path, then my master will definitely take this little baby girl away without hesitation, and then teach you something casually, and then let you, the completely degenerate guy out, waiting to be killed by a strong man in the name of justice."

The one on the right continued, "But... the second road is also a trap. Because no one will choose this road... If... if you choose, it only means... you are very hypocritical. So hypocritical that even your feelings for this baby girl can be used as a bargaining chip. If so, my master will still steal her and then... let you... die here... Master, you are so cruel..."

The idiot's face slowly turned pale. Although he still had no expression at all, a trace of vague fear had already occupied his heart.

"However, before such an easy choice, you hesitate." The girl smiled and said, "The desire for power and reluctance to children have become both ends of the balance in your heart. They are tilted up and down, but they cannot make one party produce real weight. This hesitation and reluctance are the most basic feelings that a 'person' should have."

"Humans will be greedy, angry, and hate. But in contrast, people will also realize that there will be things that are difficult to give up in their lives and that they must pay for without asking for anything in return. Child, you are not a ditch mouse, you are alone. It is precisely because you are alone that I will help you."

I didn't see the girl straightened up, nor did I see her moving. Just like a ghost, her body floated backwards. When she stood next to the giant wolf again, she was about five meters away from the idiot.

"Child, stand up. Now I want to teach you something. You may not know what the sword wrapped in your hand is. In your future life, I am afraid you will be confused by its words and power again and again. I want to teach you how to control it and how to lead its power out to become your own thing!"

The blood pupils opened instantly and shouted: "Martial God of Martial Arts! You break the agreement -!!!"

The girl didn't even look at An Mie, but just looked at the idiot who was still sitting. She held her hand in the air, and the idiot felt a gentle force under her body gently lifting his body. Then, the girl stretched out a index finger and pointed it at his forehead.

"If we divide it based on the current strength of human beings, they divide the strong into seven areas. In the first stage, human beings can gain a certain combat power by training **, and strong farmers who have been trained can reach this stage. In short, it is called the forging body."

"In the second stage, you can only practice skills after the ** training. Advanced fighting techniques and weapon control techniques begin to enter the sight of human combat power. Most ordinary soldiers are from this level, called burning skills."

"In the third stage, the skills are different from human thinking, personality, living environment, worldview, etc. Starting from this stage, a fighting personality that is mainly individual will be born. Hard, soft, dare, timid, dull, sharp, crazy, quiet, etc. These people who have their own thinking ability and will integrate unified planning combat skills into their actual combat are called refining the heart. The strength of these people is not only outstanding in the "shocking skills", but more importantly, they already know how to fight with their brains and their own personality, rather than just rushing around. To be described, I am afraid that the imperial knight who obeys the commands of superiors and knows how to adapt to themselves can be called this kind of person."

"The fourth stage is called the pure spirit. The character of this kind of person has been completely integrated into their battles. It can be said that their bodies have become weapons. It is absolutely not a silence to fight against ten. Rich combat experience, strong body and skillful skills are combined into one. Even if you fight a level five monster alone, you may not be able to win. As far as I know, people in the world who have entered the fourth stage of the pure spirit level are selected from thousands of miles away."

"The fifth stage of bone mortar. After experiencing the fourth stage, the limits of human beings have reached a bottleneck. Whether it is spiritual or maternal, there will be a hurdle that cannot be overcome no matter how you exercise. Unless you can understand the method of re-training your bones and blood, you can reach this state after you have experienced it. As far as I know, there are no more than fifty people in the world."

"In the sixth stage, the spirit of the people have basically become the strongest synonym in the world today. The training of ** has reached the extreme spirit, and the training of the spirit has exceeded the realm that the human body can perceive. It is not impossible for people of this class to achieve by fighting a thousand. But even if they reach this level, the person may have entered old age and can only enjoy the honor of this few years. As for the seventh stage, the strong man who is called the Soul Burning, so far, may only be recorded in history books."

After briefly introducing these basic concepts, the girl's fingers flexed and signaled the idiot to come over. After thinking about it, the idiot raised her left foot and moved forward...

Before she could put her feet down, the girl's fingers had gently pressed against his forehead.

"If you want to protect yourself and control the power of this sword, you must learn how to use the sword. Fortunately, I know that a set of sword techniques is very suitable for you to use. This set of sword techniques was created since the previous era, and the hand I just pressed against your forehead was the first sword - Shang."

The idiot looked ahead idly, until the girl finished speaking, he realized that the other person's finger had already pressed against his eyebrows. If she was not using her fingers, but a dagger and a sharp knife...

The idiot couldn't help but take a step back, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The girl smiled slightly, withdrew her fingers, and said, "The founder of this swordsmanship is a genius, and his successor is not a weak person. At that time, there was no concept of the so-called level of a strong person, so this swordsmanship is not limited by any level framework."

"However, it is a good thing and a bad thing to be restricted by the framework. I have seen this sword technique pass on for hundreds of generations, but no one can learn this sword technique except the founder and the first successor. Even this as the initial sword move has turned away many beginners."

The idiot took two steps back, exhaled, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But who knew that he had just taken two steps back, and the girl's fingertips pressed against his forehead again at some point. The pink nails gently stroked the idiot's eyebrows. Once upon a time, the idiot who could calm down even in the most dangerous situation, but now he could not think of any way to get rid of this fear of death.

"The key point of this sword is speed. It is named Shang, which means that the opponent has died before the sword move is fully expanded. The sword technique ends early, of course, it is Shang. It seems plain and simple, but in fact, the simpler it is, the stronger the lethality. Now I will do it again in slow motion, and you have to see my movements and the technique of drawing the sword."
Chapter completed!