Reggie, the highest cadre of the Ram Gang, is an excellent swordsman. Once upon a time, he made a great reputation on the great road with one sword and one sword. He was called the Ice Sword Master. The reason why he was called this is because his sword was a famous sword ice ghost.

Legend has it that the Ice Ghost is a curse blade, with an evil Ice Ghost sealed inside. Then those who hold it will be given the power of freezing, but at the same time, the curse of the soul being swallowed by it after death.

Although it is not clear whether the legendary curse is true, Reggie does possess the power of freezing after holding the ice ghost in his hand. All enemies injured by his slash will instantly freeze, and then the cold poison enters his body and dies quickly.

Therefore, the ice swordsman Reggie once made people on the great voyage frightened.

Until one day, he met a young swordsman with a pair of eagle-like eyes. The Ice Swordsman never appeared on the great route again, and the whereabouts of the Ice Ghost were also unknown.

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At dusk, in the swordsmanship dojo in the base of Ram Gang, Regg was alone in a spacious room, and was wiping a knife with a clean towel.

If someone is here at this time, he would definitely be surprised to find that the old swordsman who always kept a cold expression was looking at the knife in his hand with a deep face. At this moment, he seemed to be facing a cold knife, but his lover.

Unfortunately, no matter how affectionately Reggie looked at the knife in his hand, the knife would not respond to him.

Moreover, this knife is not perfect. The originally sharp blade is covered with notches, and even lacks important tips. The notches are smooth and smooth, and are obviously cut off by some sharp weapon.

Reggie didn't mind at all about this, and still wiped the knife in her hand affectionately over and over again.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked.

When Reggie heard the sound, her hand paused, her brows frowned slightly, her face quickly returned to her usual cold expression, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The person outside the door was Rebout, the eldest disciple of Rebout. He heard that the master spoke incorrectly and immediately replied respectfully: "Teacher, today is your day for lectures. Time is coming. Do you want to prepare?"

As the owner of the sword art temple, although Reggie does not need to teach students step by step, he will teach a class in person every week to tell his understanding of sword art, and will also answer some sword art questions to the students in class.

However, the subject of his teaching was the closed disciple he actually accepted in the swordsmanship.

"Is that right? It's time again. I understand. You go down."

Reggie learned that she had forgotten the teaching time, and her tone calmed down and ordered.

At the same time, in the training room of the huge swordsmanship, hundreds of members of the Ram Gang holding wooden swords gathered together. At this time, under the guidance of some instructors, they were competing in pairs and discussing with each other.

As a result, there were bursts of wooden swords colliding from the sword art temple, and there were also the painful screams of some students hitting the wooden swords.

Barr was also in the swordsmanship dojo at this time, but he was not in the training room at this time, but was competing with a young man in the courtyard outside with a real sword.

The young man is named Els, 15 years old, and is Reggie's youngest closed disciple. He is a well-known swordsman in the Port of Villa. It is said that he started practicing swordsmanship at the age of 14. He has only been practicing swordsmanship for a year and can already defeat the adults who have practiced swordsmanship here for five or six years.

"Click clang clang~"

The knife turned into a afterimage in the hands of the two, constantly confronting in the air. Each impact would make a loud sound, and fleeting sparks also appeared in the air.

A slash of swords and swords suddenly appeared in the snow-covered courtyard.

In just five or six minutes, the two fought each other thousands of times, fighting back and forth, and the footprints of the fight were spread throughout the courtyard.

During the process, a red light suddenly flashed across Barr's eyes from time to time. At this time, Els would be suppressed by him in an instant.

In the eyes of laymen, the two of them have almost the same sword skills and will not be able to decide the outcome for a while. However, in the eyes of insiders, Els, who was fighting against Barr, is about to lose.

The reason for his defeat was not that his sword skills were inferior to Barr. In fact, his sword skills were actually above Barr, because in the battle, Barr was basically on the defensive.

The reason why Els lost was because of his physical strength. Thousands of fierce slashes in succession consumed his physical strength, making him flushed and breathed slightly. His opponent was like a monster, still not blushed or breathed. The force of the knife was as strong and powerful as ever.

"If you don't fight, don't fight anymore. Why do you, a monster, feel better and better in physical strength? Damn, I'm so unwilling to give up. I couldn't defeat you this time."

After seven or eight minutes, Els, who felt a strong stinging feeling from his right arm, finally couldn't hold on anymore. He quickly forced Barr to retreat with a sword, and then said loudly, with a gritting expression on his face with unwilling expression.

"Ells, your physical strength is getting better and better. You have been holding on for fourteen minutes this time."

Seeing this, Barr exhaled a long sigh and said with a smile.

Since he finished his day patrol mission the afternoon of the second day after joining the Ram Gang, he came to the swordsmanship founded by Reggie to learn swordsmanship, and he would come here to practice swordsmanship every day after get off work. Now he has been working on it for more than a month.

Since he had basic sword skills, he quickly skipped the process of cultivating basic skills with wooden swords and instead used real swords to fight with students with basic swords.

However, in less than three weeks, Barr, who insisted on practicing the Nine Snake Body Refining Technique every day, defeated all the students with basic swordsmanship in the sword art temple.

Ordinary people practice sword skills and concentrate on practicing for two hours a day may become extremely tired. If they still engage in high-intensity battles, their hands may be sore the next day that they cannot hold the knife.

With his talent for regeneration, Barr doesn't have to worry about these things at all. He is energetic and has a strong sense of self-discipline since he started to learn swordsmanship in the swordsmanship dojo. He can compete for several hours of high-intensity battles after get off work every day, almost every student who controls basic swordsmanship fights.

He had a good talent in practicing swordsmanship. If he joined such a desperate training, his swordsmanship would naturally have a thousand miles of strength and his progress was very fast.

"Is that so good? I thought you, a monster, kept improving. Let's wait and see. Sooner or later, I will surpass you in physical strength."

When Els changed his face when he heard Barr say this, he grinned and smiled happily, smiling heartlessly, as if he was really happy with his progress.

Seeing Els laughing so happily, Barr also laughed with him, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Barr hadn't seen such a happy and clean smile for a long time. At the same time, he knew that he might never be as happy as the person in front of him, so he couldn't help but feel a little envy in his heart.

Els, a pure man, a pure swordsman, is the new peak of swordsman that Barr encountered after defeating all the students who mastered basic swordsmanship in the swordsmanship dojo, and it is still a distance from his completion of climbing.

Because the two were not very different in age and were swordsmanship geniuses in the swordsmanship dojo, they soon became good friends in battles again and again. He was the first friend Barr had come to the Port of Villa to have a sincere relationship.

"Ells, come and listen to the class."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from nearby.

When Barr heard this voice, he immediately turned around and respectfully saluted the old swordsman with a serious expression not far away.

"Teacher, you are here, OK, I'll go right away."

Meanwhile, Els also turned around and ran to Reggie, saying with a smile, not feeling restrained by the old swordsman's power.

Reggie obviously liked Els very much, and was not angry at Els's behavior in front of him. Instead, she smiled slightly, nodded and turned around and left.

But just as soon as he took a step, he noticed Elsra's clothes, winked at him, then turned around again, glanced at Barr indifferently, and said softly, "Come here too."

During this period, Reggie also saw Barr's progress in swordsmanship. Although he didn't like this student who was not pure enough, he had to admit that Barr was indeed a swordsman genius.

Since Els has come forward to plead with mercy now, he will reluctantly accept it and treat it as a whetstone for Els in the future.

Barr was not sure what Reggie was thinking at this moment. When he heard Reggie's words, he was overjoyed. He immediately gave Legi's disciples a manner and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master Reggie."
Chapter completed!