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Chapter 211 All things are swords, loneliness and defeat(1/2)

Well, even a king cannot do whatever he wants, so it is impossible to be a king and never be a king in this life.

You can only be a powerful minister and cause trouble to the palace.

Queen Oriana said, “There is no such position either.”

"No, no, no, you Tosente can't do it." Tang Luo said, walking to the window.

This king, called Toustente, should be very beautiful.

The warm and bright sunshine falls on the earth, with comfortable temperatures and beautiful scenery.

"But the scenery is good," said Tang Luo, "I like it."

"Then I'll arrange a seat for the master?" Oliana said. Compared to the stupidity that was once, she could only answer simple questions to amuse her. This mirror master who came out of the mirror made her truly pay attention to it.

So mysterious, so powerful, so dangerous!

Oliana felt that she was a moth that was fighting the fire and couldn't help but want to get close.

Of course, her approach was not really a firefight, but she wanted to get everything she could get from this "person" named Xuanzang and known as the mirror master.

"Where is the location?" Tang Luo asked.

"How about the court swordsman?" said Oliana. "You can be responsible for teaching my children."

"Child?" Tang Luo said.

"Stepdaughter and stepson," said Oriana, "Are you interested in His Majesty's child? My dear master."

"Yes." Tang Luo grinned and smiled.

As the queen, Oriana looks quite capable in this palace.

Tang Luo didn't even see the king. With his approval, he easily became a swordsman in the court, responsible for teaching the king's two children the swordsmanship.

And there is an additional not-so-large but very exquisite residence near the palace.

Tosent is a beautiful and fertile country with productivity similar to medieval Europe. It has various architectural styles and is somewhat close to the customs and customs.

But because of the fertile land, the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

It is peaceful and full of fairy tales.

Well, there is naturally an extraordinary side in the aura of fairy tales.

For example, outside the bustling city, monsters hidden in the mountains and even in the countryside, witches who claim to be sorcerers, ghosts, robbers, and extraordinary swordsmen with flashing sword lights.

It was very smooth to become a court swordsman. Tang Luo changed into a clean and neat palace swordsman costume in his "new home". After walking along the wide road for a while, he came to the palace. Under the guidance of the attendant, he came to the driving range of the professor prince and the prince's daughter.

Then, he saw the sword light flashing, slashing forward at a speed that ordinary people could not reach, stabbing, and making elegant and handsome swordsman.

The other person looks in his forties, with a calm temperament, and an old handsome guy.

Seeing Tang Luo's appearance, the swordsman stopped to demonstrate and said to the two students: "You practice first."

Most of the two young children in their early teens, holding two wooden swords, waved them crookedly.

Tang Luo looked at the little girl intently.

How to say it, in fairy tale language, her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as blood, and her hair is as black as ebony window frames.

There is a kind of thrilling beauty that transcends appearance and age.

It was like an iceberg on the sea, and a small corner was revealed.

It is not obvious now. When she grows up a few years later, she may make many men crazy.

"It's interesting." Tang Luo laughed.

"Xuanzang?" The swordsman blocked Tang Luo's vision, "I don't know why His Highness appointed an unknown person like you to teach swordsmanship."

"Well... you can call me the mirror master." Tang Luo said, walking towards the weapon stand next to him, "The point is the master."

There are some cold weapons, shields, and knight spears there.

More of a variety of swords.

There is the cross-handed big sword, and the one-handed sword used by the court swordsman.

There is also a thin sword that can only be used for stabbing and looks quite soft - not something that ordinary people can use.

"Oh, why not show off your sword skills?" Robert said, "Let me see if I have the right to be called a master."

"Of course, I'm planning to do this." Tang Luo smiled, and picked up the largest cross sword and waved it casually twice.

There was a dull sound of breaking through the air.

The princess on the other side had already stopped practicing and looked here curiously.

The relaxed and light-weight movement made Robert narrow his eyes slightly, and he didn't seem to be a sloppy person either.

It takes a lot of power to easily wave such a cross sword with one hand.

At least the opponent is not inferior to him in terms of strength.

"Big Sword?" But for those who robbed their jobs, Robert would not be polite to love the princes and princesses, and would not learn such vulgar sword skills."

The characteristics of the great sword are destined to be the route of opening and closing.

This is a sword technique on the battlefield.

Not suitable for teaching to princes and princesses.

The sword technique they want to learn is the elegant and agile type. It does not require too strong practical ability. It can strengthen the body and fight a little.

The most important thing is to be handsome!

The court swordsman is not something that can be used as a high-level swordsman. Robert's swordsmanship in Towsent is only among the top five, and is not the first.

Why can he defeat other "contenders" and become a court swordsman? Because his swordsman is the most handsome.

As Tosent is the most handsome - both in swordsmanship and himself are the most handsome master of swordsmanship.

Robert is undoubtedly qualified to despise the ugly swordsmanship of the other party.

In other words, in terms of "beauty", he cannot be compared with Tang Luo.

"Not this." Tang Luo threw the heavy-handed sword aside, looked around, and landed on a shield.

This is a large shield with an arc.

"That's it." Tang Luo picked up the shield, turned to Robert and said, "Come on, let's practice, let me show you powerful swordsmanship."

"You're holding a shield," Robert said.

"No, this is a sword." Tang Luo looked serious and didn't look like he was joking at all.

The little prince and the little princess there laughed.

"Are you insulting swordsmanship?" Robert was angry, and then he put on a big hat.

"No." Tang Luo raised his head slightly, looking like Dugu Qiubai, "It is not stuck in the world, plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords. Without swords, there is a sword. You don't understand my realm."

"... Ridiculous!" Robert really didn't understand, "Will a person who doesn't understand swordsmanship dare to speak out?"

"I don't understand you." Tang Luo said, "It's useless to say more. Come on, I will let you see my powerful sword technique - Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Take trouble for oneself!"

Robert's sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed and stabbed Tang Luo straight into him.

The target was Tang Luo's shoulders. After all, it was the person arranged by the queen. He could not kill anyone. It would be enough for Xuanzang to retreat when he was in trouble.

The distance of five meters was crossed at once, and the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from Tang Luo's shoulder. The speed of this sword was even faster than the thrust just now.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

At this moment, Tang Luo roared, swung the shield in his hand, and then arrived first.

Falling towards Robert.

Robert was shocked. Before the shield arrived, the wind and pressure brought out "pressed" on him in advance.

It seems that what I face is not a shield, but a siege hammer falling towards me.

His sting was not as fast as his swaying speed. Relying on his advantage of taking action first, Robert was sure to stab the opponent while the shield fell on his body.

However, this is useless!

If you are aiming at the other party's heart, you still have the possibility of dying together.

Now, with one sword and another shield, Robert's head is probably going to be smashed to pieces.

Robert could change his sting position and turn from his shoulder to his heart, but he had no intention of dying with this stranger.

Without any hesitation, he withdrew his sword and flashed to the side. Robert stood back and acted again in a posture of sword drawing.

Then he kept this movement and stopped stiffly.

"How about my 'breaking sword style'?" Tang Luo stood in front of Robert, holding up the shield in his hand, with the edge position being only a line away from Robert's head.

Robert felt his head start to itch wildly, as if tens of millions of bugs were crawling and moving slightly.

The shield on the top of his head also moved, and it was exactly the same as before.
To be continued...
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