A sword

Chapter 37 Under the Fierce Fight

Becky covered her injured left shoulder, rubbed it painfully, and said, "Green, I knew he was not a good thing before, but I didn't expect him to bring someone to attack us today."

As he spoke, he frowned and said, "But why did they do this? It is absolutely forbidden to commit murder against students in the college. If they are found by the tutor, they will definitely be punished by the college and then expelled from the college. Why should they take such a big risk?

"It should be for the skills in the book given to me by Yarus's tutor." Lance replied.

"For that book?" Becky's eyes widened, "But they don't have to do this at all. Didn't the tutor promise that as long as they break through the realm of intermediate warriors, they can enjoy the same treatment as you? Aren't they afraid of being discovered by their tutors and expelled from the college?

"I think they have made plans for the follow-up when they took action." Lance narrowed his eyes and recalled, saying, "They used poisoned fog bombs when they finally escaped. This was strictly controlled by the military. Since they could get it, they must have made a perfect solution."

"The perfect strategy?" Becky asked.

"Well, this is in the college. They must not dare to kill people, otherwise the college tutor will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. If the students are assassinated in the college, it may be difficult to keep them thorough no matter how powerful the family is. So I guess that their original plan should be to use the ecstasy bullet after they get it. This kind of ammunition can cause hallucinations and short-term amnesia to the inhaler after the explosion, and will sleep for a period of time. This time is enough for them to steal the books in my arms and copy them. Then put it back unconsciously. We must not be able to remember what happened during this period. Lance analyzed calmly.

If Green and Petari hear Lance's analysis here, they may regret the sneak attack on Lance, because his analysis is so perfect that it coincides with their plan, and even some details are more comprehensive than those who often do this kind of thing.

The reason why they can't wait to do it may be that they think that the tutor gave me some peerless skills. If you let me practice for one more day, then the distance between them will be greater. However, they don't know that this is just an ordinary book introducing martial arts knowledge. The tutor also gave it to me to motivate the students in the class to train harder and have a goal to strive for. Lance said, took out the book from his arms and handed it to Betsy. "I didn't expect to attract their prying. Take a look."

"No, this is for you by the tutor. I can't see it. And didn't Master Arus say that you have to reach the level of an intermediate warrior to start practicing the content of this book? Becky quickly declined.

Seeing Betsy's appearance at this time, Lance smiled. In Green's book of martial arts that they regarded as a treasure and couldn't wait to seize, Betsy was able to be unmoved. Although she must have the desire to watch in her heart, she could abide by what her mentor said and made Lance nod secretly.

But thinking about it, he still said, "It doesn't matter. Instructor Yarus once said that you have to reach the realm of an intermediate warrior to start practicing the content of this book. But it doesn't matter at a glance. As long as you don't practice luck according to the above content, there will be no problem. At this time, many students in the class should be curious and greedy. What is the peerless skill in the book my tutor gave me? Let me show you now.

When Betsy heard this, she hesitated, then nodded with a smile and said, "Well, I also want to know what is in this book." Then he took the martial arts book handed to Lance in front of him and read it.

"Wow, haha, I didn't expect Yarus's tutor to be so serious about it. Look at the many annotations he marked on it." Becky looked at the page and suddenly said excitedly to Lance. For a student, the tutor is majestic. At this moment, he can see that the tutor is also learning and annotating from books like them, and suddenly he is indescribably happy.

Lance smiled and nodded, but Betsy didn't pay attention to him. After saying that, she continued to turn back.

"Well, it's really not a profound skill. Most of the things written above are matters that need to be paid attention to in every realm, as well as knowledge."

"Huh? Here..." Because it was agreed to just browse, Beggy looked through it quickly and saw the second half of the book at this time. At this moment, I happened to turn to the last part of the book, which read the Great Swordsman.

"Here..." Betsy looked at the chapter of the swordsman, which was still full of notes. She looked at Lance suspiciously and asked, "I remember that the Yarus seems to be the realm of the senior swordsman. Why has the content of the swordsman's realm been learned and annotated? Is the tutor's practice different from ours? Can we read the knowledge of the next realm in advance?

"Uh..." Lance was embobling and secretly despised Yarus's tutor once, teaching his students to fight steadily, otherwise he could not chew more, but he could not bear to read the knowledge of the next level in advance. However, he still explained: "Well, the tutor has reached the limit of senior samurai and will make a breakthrough soon, so you can take a look in advance, which will be helpful for practicing broken mirrors."

"So that's it. Now I have reached the limit of this realm. Can I also start practicing the content of this book?" Becky asked innocently with big eyes.

"We don't have the cultivation of Yarus's mentor. Now we still don't practice in advance..." Lance quickly explained. With Betsy's personality, if he watches the knowledge and skills of the next realm, but doesn't understand it, he will definitely not be able to control it and study it in depth, which will definitely delay his practice. Now he can only blame the tutor Arus for not being a good example.

"Well, okay, that's for you." As soon as Betsy heard what Lance said, she felt reasonable, but she was still a little frustrated, so she said weakly and handed back the book in her hand to Lance.

"Ah...so painful..." Betsy suddenly hummed. She stretched the book forward in both hands and sent it to Lance, but touched the shoulder that had just been injured by Petari and grinned in pain.

"Are you all right, Becky?" When Lance saw her sound in pain, he immediately came forward with concern and asked, at this moment, he even forgot to add the word classmate.

"It's still... It's okay..." Betsy said with pain.

"Is it here?" Lance held her body and pressed it on her right shoulder.

"Ah...it hurts..." Betsy shouted in a low voice.

"Hmm! This group of noble children are so cruel that they have done such a heavy hand to you. Lance looked at Betsy's shoulder with faint blood oozing from her clothes, which showed how strong the foot was at that time.

"It's not too late. Let me use fighting qi to heal your wounds." Lance said. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that it seemed to be a little inappropriate, because it was he who restored the massage for Betsy before, and his palm touched the ** zone, which made both of them almost unable to hold it. At this time, as soon as I opened my mouth, I remembered the previous scene, and I suddenly didn't know how to say anything.

When Betsy heard Lance's words, she couldn't help thinking of the scene that had happened in the forest before. Lance's gentle palms touched her skin and the picture of herself leaning on his shoulder and panting made her forget the pain on her shoulder, and her little face turned red in an instant.

"I...I..." Becky blushed and didn't know how to answer, and then she noticed Lance's messy clothes in front of her. She remembered that after she was knocked down by a masked man in the previous battle, Lance suddenly went crazy and burst out with one hundred percent of her strength to defeat the enemy with a strong posture and a heroic figure. It moved her a little.

It suddenly occurred to me that he also had been stabbed on the back during the battle. Suddenly, he said worriedly, "You also seem to be injured. Your knife wound is more serious than mine. It's more important to treat your injury first."

Lance smiled gently at Betsy's concerned words, and then he didn't say much, just turned around and turned his back to her.

"Ah...this is..." Betsy looked at Lance's back in surprise and covered her mouth with her hand. In the battle just now, although Lance's body was very strange and powerful, he was still hurt by a chopping in order to forcibly seize the blade in Green's hand. Although he reduced the damage of this knife to the lightest by shaking his body and dodging slightly, he did see blood at that time. However, at this time...

At this time, not to mention the blood stains on Lance's back, even the scratches were almost invisible. A soft cyan fighting spirit hit the injured part of his back like a candlelight. He recovered from all his injuries, and even the scratch was slowly disappearing at this moment.

The scene in front of her is amazing. No wonder Betsy is surprised to cover her mouth. You should know that the martial artist has been traumatized by the sword. Unless a magician or a priest of the temple casts spells himself, he may achieve this healing effect in front of him. Although the warrior can also use fighting qi to heal himself when he is injured, he can only temporarily stop the bleeding. If the subsequent recovery is not helped by the mages, he can only rely on herbs to recover. Lance now can be said to really shock her, which makes her realize the magic of soft fighting spirit again, and strengthens her belief that she wants to practice this fighting spirit well.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Lance did not completely use his fighting spirit to recover from his physical injury. Because no matter how good the cultivation of fighting qi is, as long as it does not reach the realm of Jiansheng, it is impossible to use fighting qi to restore the flesh and blood of the body in a very short time. Even the tutor of the college can't do it. However, Lance is different. He has another identity. He is the great swordsman of the temple. As we all know, the power of light is the most sacred power in the world and the best energy to heal injuries. Although Lance's body, whether it is the cultivation of fighting spirit or the power of light, is far worse than that of the previous life, after all, the injury he just suffered is not serious. When he began to talk with Betsy, he was already running the fighting qi to heal the injury. At this time, the light has recovered and the light has dissipated, leaving only his own fighting spirit to make the final improvement. Work, so when you turn around, you don't worry that Betsy can see it.

"It's amazing!" Becky shouted, "Oh, Lance, does it mean that as long as I succeed in practicing the fighting circuit, I can also treat my injury like you without leaving scars!"

When Lance's eyes widened when he heard what Betsy said, he suddenly regretted letting Betsy look at his back. Looking at Betsy with a hopeful face, he really doesn't know how to say...