The whole process from Lin Shuo's attack to grabbing the white blade with his bare hands, and then returning the big sword to the red-haired female knight in front of him took less than a second.
The confrontation between masters is like lightning. If you rely on your eyes to see and then judge with your brain, you will not be able to keep up with it at all.
It relies on the muscle memory that has been honed every day.
Cotillard's move from sprinting to swinging the sword was a subconscious behavior, and Lin Shuo's behavior of grabbing the sword, pressing his face, and returning the sword was also a subconscious behavior.
However, there is always a difference in the speed of human reaction.
And this reaction speed depends largely on the prediction.
Lin Shuo predicted the current result, but Cotillard obviously didn't.
In fact, when the girl dragged her sword halfway through the charge, she already felt a little regretful.
Because this set of moves in his hand will kill people.
And the man in front of him is obviously not guilty of death.
I don't know what happened, but the moment the man stood up just now, my mind buzzed, and my body involuntarily made a move.
And when he came back to his senses, he had already rushed in front of him.
At this time, it is impossible to stop. First, it is too shameful to get the sword into the sheath. The knight's self-esteem does not allow her to do so. Second, her charge has obviously aroused the opponent's state of battle. If she stops at this time, the opponent may hurt myself.
Furthermore, the man in front of him is, after all, Adi Lina's husband, the head of China's Liemen.
This man is unfathomable, and I probably can't kill him with a single sword.
So at that moment, Cotillard made a 360-degree turn in her mind, but in the end the result was the same, and she swung her sword.
After a person has just experienced such a complicated psychological struggle, it is difficult to force her to respond quickly to new situations.
So in the following process, the great sword in her hand went back to her hand again, and Cotillard was in a daze.
Lin Shuo had expected this result, he reacted before Cotillard, and saw the ignorant expression of the female knight in front of him, that's why he said:
"Do you want to do it again?"
Lin Shuo said this very sincerely, and he meant it well.
Seeing that the girl didn't quite understand it, she was probably not convinced by the loss, so it's better to give her another chance.
To be honest, Lin Shuo admired her abilities.
His strength and speed are very good, and he can really compete with the current Miao Chengyun and He Yongchang.
It is not easy for a woman to transfer the lineage of the Lin family to the West.
This also opened Lin Shuo's mind.
After the Lin family passed on to the Southern Song Dynasty, they followed the tenet of passing on males and not females, and passing on the inside and not the outside. The girls of the Lin family did not practice after that.
Seeing this Cotillard now, Lin Shuo felt that this rule could be changed.
It is not yet known whether the children in the stomachs of the two ladies behind them are male or female.
If you have a girl, you can also practice the inheritance of the Lin family.
So after Lin Shuo finished asking, he began to lose his mind, thinking about how to teach his daughter in the future.
Cotillard in front of him finally came to her senses.
Her mind is clear, but she has to think about what happened just now when you came and went.
There was a dull pain in the wrist, and the sword seemed to be out of his hand, and now it is back.
His face seemed to be touched by him.
He also touched the shoulder.
No, he touched the shoulder several times, and the palm of the man moved back and forth from the shoulder to the chest.
Wipe back and forth.
Since she embarked on the road of cultivation, Cotillard has been adhering to the strictest precepts, guarding her body like a jade for twenty-four years.
The physical contact with a man has always been limited to the skin of her fist knuckles, that is when she beats someone.
The other parts of this body have never been touched by a man like this.
Then what did he just say
Do you want to do it again
Looking at his expression again, with a smile on his face, is this something more to say
If it was said that Cotillard still regretted the shot just now, she was completely blown up this time.
Out of breath, the blood in his body was rushing to his face, his face was red and hot, and he was ashamed and angry.
Just as he was about to continue swinging his sword desperately, his left and right shoulders were blocked from behind.
At first glance, it was none other than the two knights who came up with him before.
The old grizzled knight was called Irwin, and the younger one was named Robertson.
The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear. Cotillard is on top, but the minds of the two knights behind are still clear.
Just now, the verdict has been decided.
If the other party, the head of China's hunting gate, really has murderous intentions, Gloria has already died ten times at this moment.
It's useless to shout loudly, only the real chapter can be seen under the hands.
The most helpless thing in this world is to be inferior to others.
But at this time, even though people were holding her back, they knew what kind of temperament Godia was, and she couldn't just hold her back, she had to persuade her.
The old knight Erwin is one who can prescribe the right medicine, and said softly: "Gordia, you are recognized as the most talented young man in Europe. It doesn't matter if you can't beat others now, don't worry, you can take your time in the future."
The younger Robertson, who likes to argue, said at this time: "Erwin, you can't persuade me like this. Look at the one opposite, he is not very old."
Erwin said: "What do you know? Orientals look young, but in fact they may be forty or fifty years old."
Robertson rolled his eyes: "The leader of China's hunting gate, we have information. Lin Shuo is twenty-five this year, and he will only turn twenty-six in four months. He is less than a year older than Godia."
Erwin was very angry: "Robertson, is it interesting to argue with me now? When will this female martial arts idiot, Cotillard, have the patience to read the information? Can't I coax her?"
"No." Robertson shook his head and said, "Coaxing people is different from deceiving people. You have to have a factual basis. She doesn't believe you when you say that. She doesn't read the information, so she can't read her face? Look at this handsome guy across the way. As long as you are not blind, who would believe that he is forty or fifty years old."
Speaking of this, Robertson pointed at Miao Guangqi: "Look, this is an oriental man in his forties or fifties."
"Don't point blindly!" Erwin was taken aback, and quickly reached out and knocked off Robertson's hand, "This person is not something you can point to with your fingers."
"Ah? What kind of fairy is this?" Robertson asked.
"Mr. Miao Guangqi, the former great elder of the International Society for Biological Research." Erwin said, "When I saw him just now, I regretted coming up with Cotillard."
"What's so great about this guy?"
"Let me tell you this." Erwin sighed, "He has fought against our deputy head before, and there is no winner."
"Oh." Robertson nodded, and then whispered to Cotillard, "Cotillard, this ship is full of monsters, let's retreat quickly."
While chatting, the two knights held Cotillard's hand but did not dare to let go.
This girl is so strong that one person really can't hold her up.
But after talking here, the two only felt that Cotillard suddenly stopped struggling.
Look again, yo, the female knight fainted.
True dizziness or fake dizziness, I don't know, in short, I passed out.
Now that you've passed out, it's easy to operate next.
Erwin let go, handed Cotillard to Robertson, then ran up to Miao Guangqi, performed a knight salute respectfully, and then said with a playful smile: "Mr. Miao, look at this matter Noisy. You are lying down wearing sunglasses like this, I really didn't recognize you at a glance. "
"Blame me?" Miao Guangqi took off his sunglasses and lazily replied.
"No, no, no!" Erwin quickly waved his hands, "Blame me! Blame me! My eyesight is clumsy! Look at this..."
"Don't ask me, ask him." Miao Guangqi pointed to Lin Shuo, "You are really blind, don't you see who is in charge here?"
"Yes, yes!" Erwin nodded and smiled, then ran to Lin Shuo and performed another knightly salute, "Mr. Lin, Cotillard is young and energetic, don't be as knowledgeable as her."
He didn't reach out to hit the smiling man, and seeing that the old knight Erwin was so old, Lin Shuo couldn't say anything.
What's more, Lin Shuo actually didn't care much about the current matter.
The leader of Liemen nodded: "Listen to my advice, don't meddle in this deal."
Erwin was smiling apologetically, but he slowly straightened up when he heard this: "Mr. Lin, this is not something I can decide."
"Then who among you can decide?" Lin Shuo asked.
"Deputy Captain, Mr. Arfat."
"Is the other person on that sunken ship?" Lin Shuo asked.
Erwin nodded: "Mr. Lin, please rest assured that the ship will not sink with Mr. Arfat."
As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of water on the ocean outside the An Lan, which sounded like rain at first glance.
Then the crew on the lower decks of the An Lan began to exclaim.
Lin Shuo looked outside, and found an old ferry with a big hole knocked out in its bow, which was slowly rising up.
The sound of water like rain is the movement of a large amount of water on the ferry, constantly falling on the sea.
The ferry was running on the ocean and was much shorter than the Anlan, so the people on the top deck couldn't see it just now.
Not only could he see it now, he even had to look up slightly to see the man standing on the roof of the ferry cabin.
This is a handsome and refined European man in his forties, with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in white.
White suit, white tie, white gift scarf, white leather shoes.
He stood there quietly, looking at the people on the top deck of the An Lan, expressionless.
Miao Guangqi, who was lying on the reclining chair, stood up now and said, "Paladin Alfat in white, I never thought that the Knights of the Hospital would send you, the strongest combat force, for this transaction."
The deputy head of the Knights of the Hospital, who is also one of the top three figures in the European practice circle, known as the "White Paladin", nodded slightly to Miao Guangqi as a greeting, and then said: "Ah! Erwen, have you had enough trouble, and bring Goldia back quickly."
Everyone was wondering why Cotillard fainted.
Lin Shuo thought that the girl suddenly became smarter.
The situation just now was already very embarrassing for her, and pretending to be dizzy was a solution.
As a result, it doesn't look like this now, but it's the ghost of this Alpha.
Since this person can lift a ferry out of thin air, it shouldn't be difficult to stun Cotillard at this distance.
The path of this white-clothed paladin is somewhat similar to that of the Miao family. They have both borrowing and refining, but they don't know what level of cultivation this person is.
Before, Lin Shuo felt that there were four masters on the ferry, but three came up just now, and there was one left.
And the remaining white-clothed paladin was stronger than the previous three combined, because even with Lin Shuo's current cultivation level, he couldn't figure out how deep he was.
In Lin Shuo's perception, this paladin in white, like Miao Guangqi, was a blurry existence.
Following Alphat's order, the three knights on the An Lan quickly evacuated.
And that ferry also returned to the surface of the sea, riding the wind and waves on the sea.
At least it looked like the ferry was running normally.
As for why the big hole in the bow of the ship is no longer filled with water, others don't know.
Lin Shuo looked at the ferry for a while, then sat back on the deck chair and sighed:
"Don't listen to advice."
"Alfate can go so far on the road of practice, he must be extremely confident. This kind of person is normal if he doesn't listen to persuasion." Miao Guangqi smiled slightly, "He should have hit the boat on purpose this time. He just wanted to use My own high-level cultivation will kill our limelight. I didn't expect Lin Shuo to be so tough, and I was also there, so I kicked the iron plate."
"Old man, I heard from that old knight just now that you fought against this paladin in white?" Miao Chengyun asked now.
"It's not really a formal fight. We met in Europe three years ago, and our spiritual sense bumped into each other. It feels similar." Miao Guangqi shook his head.
"Almost? Much worse." Miao Xueping said flatly, "He is at least ten years younger than you."
Miao Guangqi glanced at Miao Xueping, then at Lin Shuo: "You are amazing, Lin Shuo is younger than him."
"That's true." Miao Xueping nodded.
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