Section 68

At Cha Dou's suggestion and arrangement, several generals who were also from the Naval Academy organized a reception banquet for her and had a little gathering together.

Flying Squirrel was also pulled over by his friend Huo Shaoshan.

"I heard that Flying Squirrel, you've been teaching the specially recruited intern kid swordsmanship every night?"

Drunk, the Lieutenant General of the headquarters, nicknamed Tea Dolphin, approached the flying squirrel and said.

"Really?"

Peach Rabbit became interested and looked at Flying Squirrel.

Looking at Peach Rabbit's beautiful face flushed with drunkenness, Flying Squirrel was a little embarrassed to look directly at it, so he glanced at her face and nodded.

"Um."

"Eh...is that specially recruited intern named Ron? I met Tina on the way back, and Tina said he was a very interesting kid."

Peach Rabbit asked with great interest in the flying squirrel. "Will you teach him tonight? Can I go and see?"

"Well..."

"What? I'm just going to take a look. What's the big deal?"

The drunken Jia Ji hugged Flying Squirrel's shoulders.

"It's rare for Taotu to come back. If you dare to reject her, I will, I will... vomit."

The corners of the flying squirrel's eyes twitched.

"Hey, bastard, don't spit it out."

"Haha, this guy's drinking capacity is still as bad as ever."

Huo Shaoshan said with a smile.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and pull him away quickly!"

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59. That was... the swordsman's slash! (1/5)

Around 9pm.

The flying squirrel came to Harbor No. 4.

Peach Rabbit, Tea Dolphin and Huo Shaoshan, the three vice-admirals of the Navy Headquarters, appeared on the wall of the courtyard not far away in the night.

Peach Rabbit glanced at it.

Even though it was night, there were still lights in Malinvando, and the place it was illuminated was not dim.

On the No. 4 harbor that was full of pits, a black-haired boy was holding a long knife that was almost as tall as him. He stood there with his eyes crossed and a calm and indifferent expression.

"That kid is Ron."

Taotu looked at the black-haired boy with interest.

The last time I met that girl Tina, the thing she heard the most about was this child.

What kind of child could make that proud and confident Tina care so much after only being together for half a day.

Peach Rabbit was very interested.

Tea Dolphin, who had sobered up, caught a glimpse of Peach Rabbit beside him, staring intently at the black-haired kid, and couldn't help but feel a little bit disgusted.

"Is that the specially recruited intern brat? It doesn't seem like a big deal."

"Stop talking, just watch quietly."

As soon as Peach Rabbit said this, Tea Pig immediately shut up.

On Harbor Four.

As the flying squirrel slowly approached, Ron's eyes opened instantly, his black hair moved automatically, and a powerful sword force was released from his body.

"Can you kill me today?"

The flying squirrel slowly pulled out the sword. As he unsheathed the sword, a huge sword force instantly suppressed Ron's sword force and completely pressed it back into his body.

Before each competition, Flying Squirrel would take great pains to suppress Ron's sword power, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Let's get started."

The flying squirrel raised the long knife and pointed it at Ron.

Ron stared at him without saying a word.

He stepped forward, holding Raikiri in his right hand, and quickly rushed towards the flying squirrel.

When he came in front of him, he slashed with his sword, just like chopping firewood, without any skill at all.

The flying squirrel raised his long knife.

Clang!

The blades collided together and made a crisp sound.

Ron's first blow was blocked, and he immediately struck out with a second blow.

Both movements and slashes are extremely rough and simple.

It was easily blocked by the flying squirrel.

For a moment, there was a continuous sound of swords clashing together in Harbor No. 4.

Keng!

Keng!

Keng!

"It's extremely rough and full of flaws. Can this guy really know how to use a sword?"

Tea Dolphin looked away, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Flying squirrel too, why are you messing around with a little guy like this?"

He looked across the Huoshao Mountain between the two of them and secretly glanced at Taotu, who was still looking at Harbor No. 4.

The profile is perfect, the skin is breakable, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are moist. She is really beautiful...

If only she could be his wife.

I have failed to confess to her sixty-three times. If I confess now, will it be the sixty-fourth time?

Will it succeed this time?

Just as Cha Dou secretly looked at Peach Rabbit, thinking about the sixty-fourth farewell in his mind, Huo Huoshan suddenly leaned forward, blocking his view.

The tea dolphin was a little annoyed.

"Hey, Huo Shaoshan, what are you doing? Give me a break... Hey, what are you looking at? Why do you look so shocked?"

Tea Dolphin leaned forward and looked at the shocked Huoshao Mountain over at Harbor No. 4. He was puzzled and couldn't help but follow his gaze.

When he saw the ten-meter long beheading mark in front of the flying squirrel who was holding a knife in front of him, and at the end of the beheaded mark, Ron was holding a long knife in both hands and gasping for air, his eyes couldn't help but shrunk.

"What the hell happened?!"

"That's... the swordsman's slash."

Huo Shaoshan's voice was trembling at the moment.

The tea dolphin's eyes gradually widened.

Taotu stared blankly at the black-haired boy not far away holding a long knife in both hands, feeling extremely shocked.

She saw it clearly just now.

That slash was undoubtedly a swordsman-level slash!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to force the flying squirrel to slide back several meters, and it would be impossible to leave such a cut mark on the hard harbor ground.

11-year-old... swordsman.

If Taotu hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never dare to even think about it.

Is this why Tina values ​​him?

"Huff, huh, huh--huh."

Ron tried his best to operate the Sun Breathing, and his rapid breathing finally stabilized.

He slowly loosened his left hand that was holding the handle of the knife, but found that both of his hands were shaking.

Not muscle fatigue, but excitement.

"How did it feel to cut with that knife?"

The flying squirrel not far away looked at him with a complicated expression and asked.

Ron looked at the trembling palm of his left hand and recalled the feeling when he cut just now.

"Very good, very good, as if all the things that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time burst out at once, and it felt like the previous blow could cut through anything..."