MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 18 Guide

In the early morning, Anfei turned over and made a few breaths from the bed. The unpleasantness of yesterday had already gone with the wind. The eyes of the people were in front to look forward, and it was just a matter of self-defeating for anything. If you want to be able to afford it, you have to let it go. Since Niya is Sol's only daughter, and he can't use any means to retaliate, then let things go down.

Pushing open the window, Anfei saw that Ernest was practicing sword on the grass below, saying that it was practicing sword. In fact, it was the activity of the body. The strength reached the point of Ernest. Breaking through the bottleneck depends on understanding.

An Fei grabbed a handkerchief and walked down the stairs until he walked out to the grass outside. "Uncle Ernest, first wipe the sweat and take a break." Then, Anfei hand towel was thrown over.

"An Fei, got up very early, this is a good habit." Ernest caught the towel and walked to Anfei, and wiped it twice, and handed the towel to Anfei.

Just when Anfei reached for the towel, Ernest suddenly groaned: "Your hand."

"What happened to my hand?" An Fei woke up, but on the surface it was pretending to be surprised.

Ernest extended his hand. The two men's hands are about the same size, and the fingers are equally long and powerful. The only difference is that the veins on the back of Ernest's hands are more prominent, and the skin is rougher than the hands of Anfei. . Ernest grabbed Anfei's hand and flipped it over. His palm was covered with a thick layer of old man, and Anfei's tiger's mouth was also flawed, but only a thin layer. In the past, Ernest did not pay attention to the hands of Anfei. Now it is found that Anfei’s hand is not normal.

"Have you ever practiced a sword?"

"Let's practice."

"Who is learning swordsmanship? You have no grudges on your body!"

"And a very strange old man in the village did not practice for a long time. When I was ten years old, I was taken to the island by Teacher Igor."

"You still can't remember what village you used to live in?"

"How can I not think of it." An Fei scratched his head and smacked: "I didn't have a father when I was a child. My mother raised me. I only remember the names of my mother and the village head. Everything else. It is vague."

"Don't worry, maybe after a while, you can think of it." Ernest paused: "What is your village chief?"

"His name is Osama bin Laden, Uncle Ernest, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Ernest shook his head.

Only know the ghosts! An Fei smiled in his heart and made a disappointment on his face.

"Come on, silly boy, let's compare it, let me see your swordsmanship!" Ernest came to interest.

"I? I am going to compete with you??" An Fei widened his eyes.

"Come on! Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Ernest smiled and handed the magic sword he got yesterday to Anfei.

An Fei took over the sword with helplessness. He knew that he would not come down.

"Be careful!" Ernest snorted and stabbed a sword. He competed with Anfei. He naturally did not use a bit of vindictiveness. Although the speed of the sword was faster, the force was light and light.

An Fei used a sword to lead the Ernest's sword to the outer circle. Then the sword tip provoked and swept Ernest's wrist. Ernest quickly pulled the sword back and held it. An Fei’s long sword, then he was alone.

Just as the magician pays attention to the strength of the magic and the level of mental power, the swordsmen of this world pay more attention to vindictiveness, and the rumors of swordsmanship are very simple. In the writings of Jin Yong, there are disputes between Qizong and Jianzong, and the warriors of this world belong to the Qizong. The Jianzong has never appeared. The division of each grade is also the strength of the vindictiveness, and the swordsmanship is ignored.

Although An Fei used only a very simple 'quote' in the Taiji sword, Ernest, who is a great swordsman, immediately perceives the cleverness of it, and even more shocked Ernest is that Anfei When he was ten years old, he was taken away by Agor. What he learned was naturally very simple and rough swordsmanship. Even though such a flying can still use the tricks that surprised him, the eccentric old man in Anfei Village How strong is it?

"An Fei, what is the name of the old man who teaches you swordsmanship?"

"I don't know, his character is very weird, no one wants to deal with him."

"So can you think of the old man?"

"Yes, his beard and hair are silver-white, not too tall, always wearing a very loose dress, yes, he embroidered something on his clothes."

"What?" Ernest thought he had found a clue and his look became dignified.

"A circle, half is white, half is black, there is a black dot in the white semicircle, and a white dot in the black semicircle." The magic sword in the hands of An Fei drew a yin and yang fish on the ground. He described the image of Zhang Sanfeng

"What is this?" Ernest frowned.

"Uncle Ernest, haven't you seen this kind of thing?" An Fei knew.

"Never." Ernest sighed for a long while: "Anfei, come, let's compare it!"

"Ok."

The two men re-opened their postures. The strength of Anfei was very weak. As long as Ernest added a bit of strength, An Fei’s long sword would fly away in the collision, but Ernest’s look was It has become more and more dignified.

An Fei's method of swordsmanship is very weird. His upper arm is almost motionless. He is completely relying on his wrist to swing his sword. The sword is very spicy and smashing. Ernest feels that if Anfei has a middle-level swordsman or high. The strength of the rank swordsman is enough to pose a certain threat to himself.

After a few moments of trial, Ernest suddenly stopped his hand, rubbed his hands with his sword, and looked up at the sky slightly, and fell into meditation.

Anfei silently put down the magic sword, he is deliberate! Ernest bears hatred and waits for the opportunity, but the other party has become the supreme commander of the main army. Sol once said that Jerovic’s strong side is like a cloud, Ernest’s chance More and more embarrassing.

Although Ernest is a person who is not afraid of death, it is not afraid that death does not mean going to death. As long as Ernest appears in front of Jeromecock, he must be besieged by countless powerful people. He has no chance of revenge. .

Therefore, An Fei deliberately exposed a few swords, he hopes to bring some enlightenment to Ernest.

"Uncle Ernest, breakfast is already done." Niya's voice sounded. In fact, this kind of thing allows the servant to do it, but Niya knows that yesterday’s incident has angered Ernest. She hopes to use her own actions to exchange Ernest’s understanding. After all, she wants to Ernest asked for swordsmanship.

Ernest wakes up like a dream. He looks at An Fei: "I don't have breakfast, An Fei, go on your own. Go to the magic school today, you should be careful. If something happens, you can Forbearance, bear with me, come back and tell me, I will help you to go back to justice!"

"Uncle Ernest, there will be nothing, who can be difficult for me?" Anfei laughed.

Ernest looked up at Niya, and snorted, saying nothing.

"Uncle Ernest, then I will go to breakfast first. I will go to school on the first day. If I am late, I will leave a bad impression on the teacher."

"Go." Ernest nodded.

Niya saw Ernest refused to go to breakfast, and then urged a few more words, but did not dare, had to take Anfei to the restaurant.

Sol sat at the table, the food in the plate was ready, but he did not move, as if waiting for someone, seeing An Fei walk in, Sol smiled and said: "An Fei, how did you sleep yesterday? Are you still used to it?"

"Teacher, I slept very well, the bed at home was very comfortable, I didn't want to get up in the morning." Anfei laughed.

Sol didn't know what happened yesterday. Niya had a ghost in her heart. How dare she take the initiative to explain it? An Fei is not a long tongue, let alone now, even when he was in elementary school, he was never slandered by the teacher. Ernest was free to use it, no matter what happened, he first The choice is to find a way to solve it, and never rush to the rap in front of Sol, so in the eyes of Sol, everyone is still very harmonious.

The young people sitting at the sides of the table looked at each other and didn't talk. The people who got the latest entry also followed Sol for three or four years. Sol only taught them carefully in magic, but in life. Rarely asked. Only Niya is qualified to let Sol worry about her life, and now there is one more qualified person, that is, Anfei.

"Hello everyone." An Fei smiled and nodded and sat down.

Only two people nodded to Anfei, and the rest did not hear it.

It seems that it is only a small trouble. Anfei is relieved and secretly said in his heart. Yesterday Niya was instigated to find him trouble. Anfei thought that the other party was a very sinister person. Today, he overestimated the other party. Even the minimum cover is not, the other's mind is limited. If these ‘classmates’ are very enthusiastic about themselves, and ask the long and short questions to give Sol the illusion, Afflair will feel a headache, and now the situation becomes simple.

The cause of the incident is that Sol is too good for himself, so that the 'classmates' instinctively give themselves a resentment, can use time to play down this resentment, use their own efforts to win their approval, if not forced An Fei does not want to be a tit-for-motive enemy. Many friends have multiple roads, and many enemies have more walls. This is the reason that An Fei understands that it is intriguing with these people under the eyes of Sol, or is it a good unity with everyone, so that they can truly integrate into the collective? Which one is better for yourself? The answer is self-evident, and Anfei’s heart has always been broad, and the unforgettable unfortunate he will not be in his heart.

"Niya, you will go to the Magic Academy with Anfei, and tell Stig, Anfei is my student, let him arrange it properly," said Sol.

"Okay, father." Niya smiled sweetly.

(I didn't make a mistake. I updated a chapter at 12 o'clock yesterday. I didn't update it until four in the morning. I thought the starting point of the program was wrong. I had to send it again. The result still didn't come out... Now it is out. Just came out with the same two chapters!)