Superpowers of Sky City

Qin Qianbai walked down the ring at her usual pace. She walked into the lounge and closed the door casually, blocking the exclamations and discussions of the gamblers outside.

The antique lounge suddenly fell silent, only the girl gasped slightly in the silence.She let go of the Wanhua Knife, and several fierce sword wounds exploded at the same time, blood staining the wooden wardrobe.

A pair of strong arms firmly supported Qin Qianbai's slender body.

"How is it, Ah Ce?" the girl asked.

"A great duel, miss." Gongsun Ce took off the girl's clothes, and carefully filled her wound with white matter, "You are worthy of the family's prestige... This kind of statement is very inappropriate. It is the family that takes you as the glory."

"I think so too." Qin Qianbai smiled contentedly, turning his face up.Gongsun Ce lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Good job, get some rest."

"Ah."

The injured Qin Qianbai closed his eyes to rest, and Gongsun Ce took out the filthy Holy Grail that had been sealed for a long time.He used Nirvana to draw the magic circle of the "wind angel" representing healing, and placed the filthy holy grail as a symbol on the top layer, Qin Qianbai who was waiting to be cured was at the bottom, and he himself stood in the middle of the magic circle to act as a bridge of connection.

"The protector of life, the disseminator of wisdom, the wind angel Rafael who guards the sky wheel. Please purify the golden cup of greed with your holy name bathed in radiance, and reproduce the miracle of healing for the wounded."

Gongsun Ce finished reciting the incantation in obscure ancient common language, then picked up the filthy Holy Grail and poured it out.A drop of bright red blood poison fell from the cup, turned into a transparent water drop like nectar in mid-air, and landed on Qin Qianbai's body.In the blink of an eye, the white matter filling the wound transformed into a real body, and the girl's injury healed as before.

Gongsun Ce put away the filthy Holy Grail and heaved a sigh of relief.Shigure Rei's voice sounded behind him: "Rely on symbolic rituals to use the Holy Grail of the Red Mage to heal injuries? You really have it, what about the side effects of mental pollution?"

"Missy is born with peace of mind and is not afraid of that little pollution."

Gongsun Ce used his telekinetic power to find out, and found that Fam, who was hit by the false words seal, was still in the audience with a dazed expression, feeling a little bit of revenge.He thought for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Zero, do you want to..."

"You are very revengeful, isn't that satisfactory?" Shi Yuling clicked his tongue.

Gongsun Ce said embarrassingly: "It's not a personal grievance, but cautious, but I also think it's not good to peek at people changing clothes..."

"Take the little girl to rest, and I'll watch for you." Shi Yu Ling took out his mobile phone with a smirk, "There is also a sneak shot service, 50 Kerry per piece~"

"Oh, here are 10 selfies of Ms. Shigure, please."

Shigure zero flicked him and disappeared from the lounge.Gongsun Ce gently combed the hair of the girl in his arms, picked up Qin Qianbai, and left the casino.

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When Beretta woke up, she stared at the strange ceiling for a long time. It took a while for her sluggish thinking to start to flow, realizing the fact that she had lost and was healed.

"Fam?" she called out, but no one answered.A strange man's voice came from beside him.

"Your servant is in a daze outside."

Beretta stood up vigilantly, grasping the only swift sword left beside her.She saw a handsome man in green shirt standing at the door, with long and short knives on his waist.

"No way." She immediately knew who this person was, "You are..."

Qin Ming held the handle of the knife with a smile, and pulled out the faint yellow Ming knife.

"Come to fight?"

"Sorry, give me 3 seconds." Beretta stood up reluctantly and took a deep breath, "3, 2, 1. Alright, please."

The sword light exploded in the lounge, and Qin Ming withdrew the knife a minute later.

"Try to bring a few more swords." Qin Ming suggested, "Also try to keep only one sword."

Ming Ke left contentedly, and Beretta fell into a pool of blood, feeling that she was hurt more than when she just got off the ring.She struggled several times, but couldn't stand up, thinking that with such an uncle in front of her, it's no wonder that her niece is too strong.

"hiss……"

Beretta struggled to open her eyes, propped herself up against the wall, leaving bloody marks on the white wall.In a daze, she saw an old figure standing at the door, stroking his beard leisurely.

"Grandfather?!" Beretta couldn't believe it.

"Little Beretta, you don't look very well." The old man smiled kindly, "Let me tell you about your duel this time?"

"I'm honored." Beretta quickly lowered her gaze.

"You did a good job. In the first seven duels, you relied on the strength of your followers to easily win, and thus hid your intelligence. Immediately after the start of the battle, you used your full strength, and relied on the combination of impermanence and swordsmanship to push the girl into a disadvantage. So far, there is nothing to blame, rational judgment, and excellent execution.

But you still make some mistakes, like taking a breather during a fight.This can indeed prolong the use time of Rainbow Wing, but it also leaves an opportunity for the opponent to think about countermeasures; another example is that if you let go of the great opportunity created by your servant, you don't need to say more, you know that if you don't have the sword that you slashed, the development of the battle situation is still unknown. "

Hong Yiqing is like a gentle old professor, analyzing the mistakes and omissions in the exercises for the students one by one, but completely ignoring that his students are struggling with life and death.Beretta lowered her head and said in a low voice, "You're right."

"However, little Beretta, these are minor details. There is only one real mistake you made." Hong Yiqing changed the subject.

"—you lack sufficient will."

Beretta raised her head in a daze, and Hong Yiqing explained to her peacefully.

"Think about it carefully, little Beretta. Why did you lose? Another reason why you chose to retreat was because you were worried that you would be overwhelmed and die suddenly; the deeper reason why you refused your followers and helpers was that you had the reserve in your heart not to win by despicable means. But the winners of the Northern Continent never had pride and glory, and what made them win in the end was the will to use whatever means.

Look at Gaius of the Otimis family, he did not hesitate to bear the name of killing his brother for the sake of superiority; look at Booli of the Daddarion family, for her own goals, she used civilians in a state as experimental subjects.They can not only use others but also use themselves. Without this will, how can you win? "

Beretta was silent for a long time, and said with difficulty: "I... don't think so!"

Hong Yiqing looked down at her with great interest, and he saw the unyielding eyes of the female swordsman.

"why?"

"Your teaching is indeed correct. A person without will and awareness will have no complaints even if he becomes a loser." Beretta insisted, "But this world is not only about winning and losing, but also has no future if you sacrifice your life and dignity for victory.

You often teach us to have the reserve of being born in a famous family. I have kept this sentence in mind since I was a child.I think pride and glory...even a meaningless name should not be given up.Nobility, no, human beings always need a corresponding dignity to gain a foothold in the world.I don't think that a warrior who even abandons his dignity can lead the family to a long-term future! "

After finishing a series of contradictory words, Beretta lowered her head with the feeling of going to death, waiting for Qing Yiqing's sentence.

The old man was laughing, it was a satisfied laugh that was several times happier than before.

"Very good. Young people should be like this, fighting for what they firmly believe in."

Beretta looked up in astonishment, and saw the supreme authority in her heart bent down and covered her hair wet with blood.In an instant, a brilliant holy light appeared in front of her eyes, just like the heavenly kingdom of the supreme god described in the holy scriptures.The winged angel of the wind descended from heaven to shower her with tender blessings.

"—!"

Beretta's eyes widened, and all the pictures of heaven disappeared like a hallucination. In reality, only the old grandfather was possessing her and touching her head.Her injuries have fully recovered, and her vitality is extremely strong.

"Have a good rest, Beretta Hadrian. From this moment on, you are the next Patriarch."

Hong Yiqing got up, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something, turned around and said: "By the way, I suggest you make arrangements for adoption in advance, after all, it is difficult for two girls to make offspring."

Beretta blushed instantly and said awkwardly, "I can do both! Ah, no, I mean—"

"Oh~" Hong Yiqing raised her eyebrows, "It's really open."

The old man left cheerfully, leaving the great-granddaughter alone in the lounge screaming.Half a minute later, a dazed Fam rushed to the scene armed with first-aid equipment, and was shocked to see his girlfriend in this state.

"Sweetheart, your injury?"

"Honey?" Beretta was shocked for the second time.

"Oh, I..." Fam flustered, "God, I don't know, I think I'm a little out of my mind!"

"Let's rest first and wait until I wake up." Beretta rested her forehead with her hand, "Don't do this next time."

·
Fam helped Beretta back to the room and fell asleep. She waited until the extremely exhausted female swordsman fell asleep, and then walked out of the room alone and entered the public bathroom of the hotel.

Her mind arm was taken away by Gongsun Ce's gray snake, but Fam had more than one piece of equipment.She took off her blouse, shook out a sharp dagger, and pierced the blade into her skin with mechanical and cold movements.The short dagger swam around her side, and the bloodstains emerged like bright red snakes.

The secret art of royal secret agents reproduces the experience of being attacked with specific scars, and at the same time uses self "injury" as a living sacrifice to enhance the power of impermanence.The temptation to create a world law envoy can only be carried out in such a way of insinuating, even if contacting, it must not be initiated by one's own side, but must rely on the scars given by the other party.

Beretta didn't know that her follower was actually a spy of the kingdom, and she didn't know that the helper in the battle was actually a cover to lure Gongsun Ce to stop him.Fam's heart was still shaking.She never knew that the target had a mind-confusing spell, and she was only about to reveal her identity, but fortunately, the man didn't become suspicious.

After completing the preparations for the spell, Fam put away her dagger and activated the impermanence method. This time, her eyes turned to the past, the person who was connected through the symbolic spell: "Tell me, how Gongsun Ce thinks of the capital of the Morton Kingdom."

The beautiful color blocks reappeared in front of Fam, and she concentrated on separating them carefully.There are grays representing guilt, silvers of longing, blues of friendship, and browns of sadness...but there is no defense, nor hatred.

Fam fell into deep thought, and she asked a more pointed question: "What is Gongsun Ce's plan for the Morton royal family?"

This time, what she saw was blank. The man had no plans for the royal family, and just as he had shown, he regarded the Morton Kingdom as his solid backing.

Fam didn't dare to ask more detailed questions anymore, she knew that if she used spells to detect the core, it would definitely provoke the sword-wielder's sensitive perception.She bandaged the wound, put on her clothes, and took out a farewell letter that she had prepared long ago.If others followed all the traces she left to investigate, they would follow the clues to find out the secret agent of the Otimis family.

She left a letter at the front desk of the hotel and left, standing on the street looking at Beretta's room, and said silently, "I hope you can win too."

Fam hides in the snow outside the city, and she will travel across the ocean to return to the foreign capital.A few streets away, Shi Yuling sat on the top of a tall tower, holding a short arrow like a dart, pointing at Fam's back.She held the phone between her shoulders and listened to the order of the dawn knight.

"Please don't do anything to her, just maintain the status quo."

"reason?"

"Miss Fam is eager to act because she is considered an abandoned child. If she fails to return in time, her superiors will respond immediately." Dawn Knight's tone was calm, "I don't want her superiors to be too aggressive, so I want to give them a reason to act rationally."

Shi Yu zero nodded: "It seems that you are very worried about the safety of the kingdom, you don't want to plot against the queen in the capital."

"I hope she can come to Hezhong in person. If Her Majesty the Queen insists that the king will not come out, and insists on waiting for the dust to settle, I will have to use a preliminary plan to let Ce leave Hezhong."

Shigure Ling put away his short arrow: "But you'd better think clearly. A world-creating law envoy who abandons her home field and rushes to a foreign country means that this will bring her higher benefits. What if your plan is broken by her backhand?"

"Start Preparatory Plan 2." Dawn Knight was as confident as her preparatory plan could destroy the world.

"Hell, you don't look like a righteous knight at all, more like a sophisticated criminal leader."

"I was born in the Eastern District, and the collapse of the Kingdom has taught me a lesson." Dawn Knight said, "I don't mind trying to plot people's hearts."

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The planning outside the arena came to an end.Family, interests, positions, and all kinds of trivial matters all ended with the end of Qin Qianbai's battle with Beretta, and those who remained in the arena were pure fighters.

"It's a long-awaited battle of speed." Lei Ming sighed, "Even if you envy the origin of a big family, you can't help but admit the strength that comes from yourself."

"Are they nobles?" Werther on the side asked.

There was still half an hour before the last game of the day, Lei Ming knew that his chances of winning were not high, so he calmed down early.But even so, he couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"Are you making fun of me, Your Excellency?" Lei Ming emphasized, "It's the Qin family and Hadrian."

Werther scratched his head: "Great nobles? Gangsters?"

Lei Ming had seldom been surprised since graduating from the karate dojo, but now he was too shocked to speak.But any martial artist who has entered the hall must have heard of the prestige of the Qin family, and there is not a decent impermanence envoy in the Northern Continent who does not know the name of Hong Yiqing.But this man seemed to know nothing about them, he was like a "layman" who was isolated from the outside world.

"Witt=san, let me take the liberty to ask. What is your school?" The face under the thunder mask was tense.

"Valpus fighting skills." Werther stretched out his hand and gestured, and he rarely said a long word fluently, "Self-taught."

Valpus fighting technique is the most widely circulated heaven-returning technique in the Northern Continent, and its status is equivalent to the "Taizu Changquan" in the Southern Continent. Even the old people who practice in the park in the morning can perform one and a half moves.Naturally, there is no threshold for this kind of martial arts. Most of the rangers who take on the task and dawdle can do it, but it is nonsense to practice it to the level of "master".Because this martial art is so simple that you can see the end if you practice it well, it has no way beyond the extreme!
Lei Ming took a deep breath, and unconsciously asked quickly like an interrogation: "Witter=san, what is your usual identity?"

"Ranger." Werther was full of pride, "A-level!"

A-level ranger... In my impression, in the evaluation of the ninja army, it is the comprehensive level of "difficult to beat a thousand-level ninja", which is slightly better than the level of a newbie ninja... Isn't that an intermediate professional title? !

"certain work?"

"Catch thieves, fight robbers, find cats and dogs..." Werther looked natural, "Help others, work."

"Where is the place of work?" Lei Ming raised his voice, "Meteor City? Or is it at the church?"

"Obscure Moon City."

It took Lei Ming several seconds to remember where Obscure Moon City was.That was the capital of the State of White Night in the west of Hezhong, a poor place that could compete fiercely with such strange things as the State of Sour Valley and the State of Blade Rain in the backcountry ranking list.It is not the territory of the Siwon family and it is not under the jurisdiction of the church. The most famous feature is the terrible landform and poor public security...

That is to say, a ranger in a small country place.

In other words, he is really a complete layman——!
"Witt=san, how did you find this place?!"

"My friend, I introduced you." Werther was enthusiastic, "I have met many friends again. It's great."

Lei Ming felt exhausted for a while. He could accept that he was about to be defeated by a peerless master, but he could hardly accept that the peerless master was actually a primitive human living in a modern city.

"I don't want to lose to you." Ninja was deeply broken, feeling that he had returned to the age when he didn't want to admit defeat more than 20 years ago, "I will use all means, and I actually don't want to lose to an opponent like you!"

"Oh! Then, I will do my best." Ranger took off his sunglasses, "I'll see you later, Lei Ming=san."

Ranger went to the lounge alone, and Lei Ming meditated with more concentration than usual.With 5 minutes left, President Yamamoto came over and handed him a cup of tea.Lei Ming drank the tea and said bitterly: "Yamamoto=san, this round..."

"I won't place a bet in this round." President Yamamoto straightened his collar habitually, "The funds for restarting have been earned back a lot. That is to say, it is not a corporate task, and there is no burden. The key point of normal mind, thunder=san, normal mind."

"Ah, normal heart."

Lei Ming completely calmed down and made himself a pure knife.When the referee's announcement sounded, he took the lead to take the stage. Regardless of the astonishment and comments of others, he sat upright on the ring, holding the handle of the knife at his waist tightly with his right hand.This is the style of the karate dojo when he is an apprentice in martial arts. There is no chance to use the sitting posture on the battlefield. Lei Ming uses this posture to force his fastest knife.

The blond-haired ranger came on stage normally, and was the first to report his name when he saw his behavior.

"Valpus fighting technique, Werther Walton."

"Thunder Karate, Thunder."

Lei Ming calmly concentrated, he didn't even look at his opponent, and only thought about the knife in his waist. The moment the "start" sounded, the samurai sword was released from its sheath, and the light of the sword condensed into an illusion-like line. The thin line was tightly bound by the strength of the knife, and when the reality appeared, it suddenly stirred and burst, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Honglei Juhe · Breaking the Sky Blade.

Lei Ming put his whole body and soul into this knife, and his manifestation method did not start because he required the highest speed.The power of the breaking blade Mingshenlei is suppressed in the sword and released immediately after the slash, abandoning the possibility of subsequent changes, and pouring the heart and soul into the sword in exchange for the heroic spirit of breaking the boat.

But the lightning-like slash met the gray-white defense wall, which was a simple and tough gray-white shield like a rock.Witt Walton raised a large shield with one hand to block Thunder's Iai, and when the shield turned in his hand, Thunder's samurai sword immediately came out!

"Yah-!"

The thunder that lost the weapon reflexively threw the shuriken, followed by the kick that hit the vital point like flowing water.However, at this moment, he realized that there was another weapon in Werther's hand, which was a giant ax entwined with electric light.

"Purple Thunder strikes furiously."

Before losing consciousness, Lei Ming saw a beam of extremely bright purple thunder light.