Blue Sword

"Who is that guy named Ask?"

In the envoy's room, Viscount Heinrich poured a glass of wine, picked up the glass and said.

"I don't know." Meyer sneered. "When I left the Richard Turner Swordsmen, there was no such figure in the regiment. However, judging from the fact that Nuremberg still serves as the chief of the Swordsmen, this Asker The position of chief is probably very weak. When will there be two chiefs in the regiment? Can we still be called chiefs?"

"What I mean is," Heinrich narrowed his eyes, "Don't underestimate him too much. You still have to do the testing that needs to be done. Of course, I don't mean to let you off the field to challenge him directly. He Aren't you from the Cang Qing Sword mercenary group? You can send your people to provoke his men..."

"...Hit his men seriously injured." Meyer said with intention, "Then, wait until he can't hold back and jump out."

"Then we will know exactly how much water Chief Asker has." Heinrich intertwined his hands and placed them calmly on his knees, saying leisurely.

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Weissbach Palace Training Ground.

Knight Commander John was sparring with Hildafa, and the more they fought, the more shocked he became. This young Norman girl does not have a strong muscular body, but her body seems to contain endless power (partly derived from the potion blood of Giant I), so that every time she blocks her attack, the tiger's mouth will open. There was an increasingly obvious feeling of numbness.

More importantly, this girl's fighting style was not as simple and crude as her strength. Instead, she kept staring at the competition between his fingers and wrist holding the sword, which made Knight John have some kind of "Could she be trying to destroy him?" Drop my hand" illusion comes.

Miss, this companion beside you is really a monster! From the corner of his eye, John looked at Eleanor who was practicing sword and shield style over there, and suddenly he heard the sound of the weapon falling to the ground in front of him.

Did I knock her weapon off? wrong! While Knight Commander John was in shock, Hidrifa, who had both hands free, had already captured his right hand holding the sword, and violently closed her palms and turned her wrists!

Ah ah ah ah ah! The severe pain that was on the verge of dislocating the joints caused Knight Commander John to kneel down on one knee uncontrollably, gritting his teeth so as not to let go of the sword.

"Eh? Why didn't you let go of the weapon?" Hidrifa clasped his wrist and said strangely while exerting force, "Oh, you have arm armor on your wrist..."

Knight Commander John burst into tears. Since he was hit in the abdomen by this girl last time, he has put on armor every time he goes to the training ground. It is indeed the right thing to do.

"Hidliba, what are you doing?" Eleanor asked as she watched the two of them maintain their acrobatics uniforms and couldn't help but stop their training.

"This is the 'wrist lock' that Aske taught me to use with my bare hands. Isn't it awesome?" Hidrifa let go of the sweating John and said with a smile, "But you are too cunning. ! You actually wear arm armor?! Then how do I pinch your life?"

John was confused. Is it wrong to wear arm armor with me? It was Eleanor who spoke up and said:

"Isn't this right? When the enemy wears armor on the battlefield, you can't use 'seize the blade with bare hands'?"

"That's right." Hildrifa muttered, "I'll go find Asik and ask."

She ran to Nora, who was responsible for keeping the ancient books today, and after saying hello to her, she teleported to Hearth Island.

Today, on Hearth Island, the large open space has been painted with white lime, with countless grids of different sizes. Peggy flies quickly between the grids, sometimes dashing, sometimes walking fast, sometimes turning sharply, sometimes going straight. , the movements are changing every second, making people dizzy.

According to Asker, this was to teach her the basis of "Punic tactics" - the footwork of non-directional shifting of speed. Of course, Hidley didn't understand it at all. She just searched quickly with her eyes and quickly found the target. Asker's position.

Ask was holding two daggers and teaching Mia the secret of "two-handed assassination".

"Look carefully." Asik waved the sword with both hands, "This is the forehand sword."

"This is a backhand sword."

"This is a front and back two-handed sword, divided into 'left forward and right reverse' and 'right forward and left reverse'."

"The techniques of holding a sword can be divided into four types, and the techniques of swinging a sword can be divided into two types according to the frequency."

"The left and right hands attack completely simultaneously. This is the 'same frequency sword'."

"The left and right hands attack at exactly the same pace. This is the 'wrong frequency sword'."

"So which sword technique is the most powerful?" Mia said, holding her chin.

"What's great is not the swordsmanship, it's that the enemy doesn't know which swordsmanship you will use." Asker said, "The secret of two-handed assassination lies in the rapid changes of ultra-high frequency."

"Forward, reverse, forward, same, wrong, same, 4 times 2, a total of 8 attack modes. Before the enemy adapts to your current attack mode, quickly switch to the next mode, switching and testing continuously." Sik danced his swords demonstratively, and the blades danced rapidly between his fingers, holding them upright and backwards, making Mia dazzled and almost felt dizzy.

"Finally, when the enemy's rhythm is disordered, strike out your killing blow." The dagger stopped in front of Mia's neck, and she came to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, and grabbed Asker's arm excitedly. shouted:

"This is awesome! I want to learn it!"

"Okay, then you first contact the forehand and backhand grip switching." Asker said, "Practice until you can switch three times per second, and then I will teach you the next move."

So Mia went to play with the dagger, and Hildrifa hurriedly rushed to Asker's side, imitating Mia and started shaking his arm, shouting:

"Captain, the technique you taught me to seize a white blade with bare hands is useless!"

"Why is it useless?" Asik frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

"I was sparring with Eleanor's Uncle John, and then I used a 'wristlock' against him," Hidliefa said. "He ended up wearing arm armor!"

"Since he's wearing arm armor, don't pinch his wrist!" Ask asked, dumbfounded. "Just turn his palm outwards and twist it. He will either let go or his joints will be dislocated. Isn't that simple?"

"Hey, it seems that is indeed the case." Hidrifa pondered for a moment and nodded.

"In addition to pure combat skills, you can also try to match your own extraordinary abilities." Asker said, "For example, the power of frost can freeze the opponent's fingers holding the weapon at the moment it hits the enemy, or use the power of thunder. Force, conduct current through metal, and paralyze the opponent's upper limbs."

So Hildrifa teleported back to reality. While thinking about Asker's words, she slowly walked to the training ground. She saw that the room was empty at this time, and Eleanor and Knight Commander John didn't know where they were.

"Why are they running so fast?" Hidrifa was a little dissatisfied. Who else can I ask to practice with now?

"Hey, are you a mercenary of Cang Qing Sword, woman?" A provocative voice sounded from behind.

Sidrifa looked back and saw a strange young man leaning against the wall and puffing away, holding a stabbing sword in one hand.

"Want to spar with me?" Hidrifa's thinking is also very simple. She comes to the training ground to practice actual combat. Eleanor and the others are no longer here, so of course I will ask you to practice.

The man slowly put out the cigarette, threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it a few times with the heel of his boot:

"good."

He was Meyer's personal disciple, and he originally planned to use words to anger this woman, induce her to fight with him, and then chop her into serious injuries.

Unexpectedly, he would not be too polite when this woman came to his door. He picked up the sword with his right hand and put it on his shoulder. He hooked his index finger with his left hand and showed an arrogant smile.