Chapter 1713: A sad morning

I thought about it all night, and when dawn fell, I didn't sleep.
Helpless, had to get up to practice the knife in the yard.
Although my self-made swordsmanship is hard to see the horror of the world, I still work tirelessly.
Because the sword technique is the basis of combat, and combat skills are only the sublimation of the foundation.
The big sword is like a stream of light that pierced the sky, constantly drawing a wonderful straight line, where the light and shadow overlap, I can even see the afterimage of myself.
The afterimage only lingers for a moment, then turns into dust and dissipates into the air by itself.
However, for me, this moment is the fruit of countless crazy exercises.
This is the crystallization of sweat, the cornerstone of a better future, and another step towards the road to the strong!
The body flies like a butterfly, light as a swallow, the blade flickers, and the afterimage continues.
After hacking and slashing again and again, countless moves have gathered together to form a fierce and elegant knife in my mind. Although this knife is really ugly to use, it is practical!
Different from the flashy popular swordsmanship, it pays attention to actual combat performance and is a magic weapon for defeating the enemy!
If I were to use four words to compare this set of swordsmanship, it would be - it's not flashy!
When the tip of the knife brushed past the moss in the gap between the bluestone, my own knife method finally came to an end.
Withdraw the knife, stand still, look up, breathing out the fresh morning air.
Huh?
Why is there a faint sweetness mixed in it?
Could this be the legendary essence of heaven and earth?
I took a deep breath again, the faint sweetness is still there, and it seems to be more intense than before!
Huh!
Did my morning exercise move the heavens and drop the sweet essence of heaven and earth to help me realize more combat skills?
"Ah, what a beautiful morning, what a wonderful smell... huh?"
The moment I turned around, I saw a familiar figure standing about five meters away from me, a pair of pure eyes emitting a complex light.
She stood quietly like that, staring at me quietly, like the most beautiful sculpture...but the more so, the more embarrassing I felt.
How many years have not been in the second grade? She was seen by her once in the second grade. Fuck, is there any place in this yard that can accommodate people? Please let me hide in and calm down!
Emily, holding the sword, watched me quietly for a long time. In the end, she pouted and ignored me. Instead, she took a few steps backwards, put on a fighting posture, gathered her strength, and burst out suddenly.
The body was like lightning, and a row of phantoms was drawn in an instant. When the phantoms were about to disperse, he suddenly stopped his figure, turned his head, raised his hand, pointed at the undiminished after-shadow, and a faint color flowed from his eyes.
For a while, black lines grew on my forehead, and my eyes trembled.
"Well, I admit that you are amazing." After a pause, I didn't give up, and struggled: "But I am still less than level 11. I believe that when I am at the same level as you, the amount of afterimages left It must be more than you!"
Emily curled her mouth and said calmly: "This is the amount of afterimages I left when I was at level 10. Now--"
Before she finished her words, she flashed past again, this time at an even more exaggerated speed than before, and I could only vaguely capture her real body.
When she stopped abruptly, I saw a line of heavy-colored afterimages slowly disappearing.
The density of the afterimages is too large, so large that it blocks the line of sight.
Puff through.
I bowed down to the ground in a frustrated manner, with a face of unrequited love.
Lost, lost completely.
Too awesome, the afterimage created with speed is almost as solid as the multiple shadow clone technique!
With a sad look on my face, I sighed, "I want to compete with you for the talent of an adventurer, it is really ignorant!"
The indifferent color on Emily's face was slightly reduced, and she suddenly became more arrogant. She snorted, walked happily to the other side of the yard, and started her morning exercise.
And I, because I was hit by both insomnia and strength ridicule at the same time, I became a little depressed.
Back to the house listlessly, when passing by the sofa, a loud and familiar voice sounded: "Is the morning exercise finished?"
"Ah" I answered casually, and then took two steps and three steps, my body trembled suddenly, and the pace stopped.
Turning my head stiffly, looking at the person behind me, feeling the implied majestic gaze, I couldn't help but shook my head.
After a few seconds of sluggishness, I couldn't help shouting: "Huh? Your Majesty the Orc King!"
"You should call me father-in-law" the orc king smiled.
At this moment, the orc king in silk pajamas that I don't know where I bought, but is quite tasteful, lies on the sofa with a comfortable face, looking at my expression like the eyes of a searchlight.
"You... did you sleep well last night?" I subconsciously said.
"Well, not bad" The Orc King looked around the tree house and said, "It's much more cozy than the palace, I like it very much."
"This, this way..." I rubbed my hands and smiled flatly.
Afterwards, we continued to fall into the awkward atmosphere of looking at each other.
With a creak, the door of the women's room opened, and Kagali rubbed her sleepy eyes, holding a pillow, and wandering out of the room.
I was surprised!
You know, Kagali's anger to get up is quite big, if you are not careful, you have to get in for half of your life!
Thinking of this, I quickly turned my mind, trying to find a suitable excuse to divert Kagali’s rising gas of getting up.
Subconsciously, he aimed at the orc king, yes, as long as Kagali's awakening energy is transferred to the orc king, I believe that she will definitely constrain, after all, the orc king is the supreme existence of the orc clan!
With a strong desire to survive, I fluently explained: "Oh, I'm so sorry for waking you up early in the morning. In fact, there is a reason. You see, that is the orc king, the king of the orc race. , The supreme existence is...Oh, let me go, don’t lose me, let me down quickly, help, my father-in-law, quickly save my son-in-law, ah!!!"
In the next five minutes, I screamed like never before.
It can be said that it is the darkest, most terrifying, and most chilling five minutes I have ever experienced.
In these five minutes, I endured heavy rain-like beatings, hail-like kicks, and several consecutive hugs.
After venting the accumulated breath of getting up, Kagali went back to the room with a relaxed look and continued to sleep.
I was sadly lying on the ground, tears streaming down.
At this time, the orc king's sturdy body squatted down in front of me, his eyes bursting with unprecedented sympathy and deep understanding.
I gave a wry smile and said powerlessly: "I made you laugh."
"What are you talking about?" The orc king shook his head sympathetically, patted my back with his big hand, and said, "It's all a family, I understand."
Having said that, he sighed and said, "I thought that stocking Kagali would make her life different. Unexpectedly, she still inherited her mother's grumpiness. Hey, son-in-law, let you Suffered."
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