"As I said before, this is an exchange of equal value. If your brother is unwilling, he can leave at any time!"
Leylin said slowly.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him!" Leylin pointed to Longbottom next to him.
"Sister!" Longbottom lowered his head timidly, but his voice was still very firm: "It is indeed my own decision to help Master Leylin, and it has nothing to do with others. Please don't stop me..."
"You..." The young girl was anxious, she stepped forward and pulled Longbottom's arm, revealing a large bruise: "Look, what have you become, why are you still obsessed with knight novels..."
"Ahem!" Leylin coughed suddenly, interrupting the lady's words.
"This is my small shop. If you want to teach your brother a lesson, please go elsewhere and don't disturb my business..."
Leylin spoke very confidently, even though he doesn't have any customers in his current shop.
"Yes... I'm sorry, my lord!" The young girl covered her mouth, suddenly realizing that what she said just now was also an offense to Leylin.
She bent down to salute, revealing a large part of her white chest, and pulled Longbottom away quickly, and there were faint sounds of constant quarrel between the two.
Weilin on one side watched her back, his eyes faintly fascinated.
"What a pure and kind girl! You think so? Don't you?" Leylin asked with a malicious smile on his face when he saw Weilin like this.
"Of course! Miss Venus is a very hardworking girl. She works three jobs outside alone to subsidize her family..."
Verin replied subconsciously.
"Hmm! I'm not qualified to comment on kindness, but pureness?" Leylin's smile widened even further.
"Boss! You can beat and scold me, but you can't insult other people's reputation!" Wei Lin clenched his fists, and even his face flushed.
"Love! Love! It's so beautiful! It's so brilliant! It makes people want to jump into the flames! It can even turn a cowardly sheep into a ferocious army..."
Leylin recited a proverb, and without waiting for Verin to ask, he continued on his own: "Miss Venus just now, although she was wearing burlap clothes and tried her best to hide it, she still It smells of cheap perfume, not today's, and there are faint traces of eye shadow on her face, the handkerchief is a good thing in the old Walker's shop, and the amount of coins she owns seems to be too much... Just at the moment of contact , She tempted me intentionally or unintentionally at least three times! This is obviously some kind of professional habit... "
Every time Leylin said something, Weilin took a step back as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer.
But Leylin still spat out the final fatal blow: "If I'm not wrong! You can probably meet this Miss Venus in the famous Nightingale Alley at midnight..."
"Oh! No! It's not true what you say!"
Weilin's face was contorted, but his pale expression obviously believed Leylin's words. He stood there for a while, then suddenly yelled and rushed out.
"Hehe... Boring young people's dream!" Leylin smiled very happily.
"It's really interesting to break the illusion and let young people realize the cruelty of life early!"
…
Longbottom came back soon, with two red palm marks on his face, he didn't say anything to Leylin, and started the daily carrying work directly.
As for Weilin, it is said that this poor young man drank in the tavern all night and didn't come to work until the next day, but he was driven back by Leylin with a disgusted expression on his face, and asked him to clean up the alcohol as soon as possible, otherwise There is no need to come back.
boom!
Seeing the last anvil being moved back to the warehouse, Longbottom, who was already bruised and bruised, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and stared at Leylin with expectant eyes.
"Boy! You are very smart! You can persist! I declare that from now on, you can come to my store for five minutes every day when no one is around, and browse my products..."
Leylin suppressed a smile and announced.
"Eh???" Longbottom raised his head in astonishment.
"What's the matter? Do you think I will announce that I will accept you as an apprentice, teach you to be a knight, and then become famous, marry the princess, and live a happy life from then on?"
There was a teasing smile on the corner of Leylin's mouth: "Boy! You are still too tender..."
Longbottom's face was snow-white, and he was ashamed that his scheme was seen through, his face turned blue and turned red.
"Liar! You liar!" He murmured loudly and ran out quickly.
Snapped! Because he was running too fast, he tripped on the road and fell heavily on the ground, splashing mud all over his body.
"Haha..." "Haha..." "Come and see! Isn't that the idiot in the Fire and Hammer store?"
Longbottom's embarrassed appearance immediately attracted inhumane crowds from passers-by on the street.
Under everyone's ridicule, Longbottom yelled frantically, and quickly left here, rolling and crawling.
And Leylin was half leaning against the door, watching all this with a smile.
"Boss! You are bad! No! You are too bad!" Wei Lin stood behind Leylin at this time, with two huge dark circles beside his eyes, and his face lost a lot of weight, he murmured to Leylin .
"Hehe... It's not the first day you know me!" Leylin shrugged his shoulders, and then came to the backyard.
He drew out a black cross sword, which was very similar to the "fallen" long sword on the chip blueprint, but without the slightest energy fluctuation.
This is a replica created by Leylin based on the design drawings, only the shape and weight are similar, and there is no energy rune inside.
"Huh!" Leylin raised his sword and stabbed straight, making a standard swordsmanship move!
The sharp black long sword sliced through the air on both sides, making a piercing sound of air explosion.
Although the Fallen Sword hadn't been manufactured yet, Leylin had already started to adapt to the weapon's ease of use in advance.
Straight stab! Chop down! Diagonal cut!
Leylin's figure seemed to have turned into several figures on the ground, but each posture could hold an image in mid-air.
Finally, Leylin jumped up high, "Cross Slash!"
The huge cross lightsaber across a huge rock above the site!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under Leylin's cross cut, the rock immediately shattered into four equal pieces.
"This..." Weilin was directly shocked by this terrifying power, his mouth was half-opened, like a huge toad.
"I've seen the knights in the baron's mansion attack. He definitely doesn't have such terrifying destructive power. Could it be that Lord Leylin is the legendary great knight?"
Weilin couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and just stayed there.
"What? Do you want to learn?" Leylin picked up a white towel and wiped his hands. Seeing Weilin's state, he asked with a smile.
"I want to!... No! I!... I don't want to..." Verin's mind was dizzy, and he even became a little incoherent when he spoke.
"How? Do you want it or not?" Leylin smiled.
It took Weilin a long time to react reluctantly. He still couldn't believe that this kind of pie would fall on his head—he was really scared by Leylin: "Boss! Oh! No, my lord! I mean, I Already nineteen years old! He is very old and has not undergone a day of formal training. He can only read Braille. Shouldn't knights be trained as young as possible? If you are looking for an apprentice, I think Longbottom is more suitable than me... "
Even though he said so, facing the temptation of a powerful force, Weilin's breathing became faintly heavy.
"If you have to give one reason! There is only one!" Leylin said slowly, and Weilin's ears pricked up involuntarily.
"Because I am happy! Is this reason enough!"
Leylin smiled very happily, warlocks are such a group of creatures on a whim.
Moreover, Leylin thought that it was not a good thing for him to suppress the Warlock's emotions all the time, and he had to find some channels to vent it out, and this Verin seemed pleasing to him, so he followed his own mind to do it.
"Okay!" Faced with this powerful reason, Verin could only smile wryly.
"If Longbottom knew this was the reason, he would surely cry to death!" In his heart, Verin muttered silently.
"How? Learn or not?"
"Learn! Of course you have to learn!" Weilin agreed without hesitation. At this time, it would be a fool to refuse again! ! !
…
"Crack!" A wooden sword slashed across and slammed Vaelin's face heavily.
The poor guy fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
"The speed of the steps is too slow, you must pay attention to the consistency of your steps and breathing! Do you understand?"
Leylin stood in front of Weilin, dressed in a black outfit, "Get up!"
"I know... I know, my lord!" Vaelin gasped and barely stood up. Leylin's strength was well controlled, which made him feel very painful without any internal damage.
When Leylin agreed to train him, Weilin originally planned to call Leylin his teacher, but how could Leylin really accept this apprentice, so he naturally refused without hesitation.
After an hour of swordsmanship practice, it came to the breathing method as usual.
"For the knights, what they cultivate is one kind - life energy, also known as life spirit!" Leylin felt very tireless.
"Two inches below the lower abdomen as the center, an inverted triangle position, is what we think can produce life spirits, and the knight's practice is to adjust the body's endocrine through breathing frequency, so as to produce more life spirits..."
Leylin began to teach Weilin the cross-sword breathing method he had sorted out.
His vision is very high now, his knowledge reserve is extremely rich, and he has the experience of cultivating branded swordsmen. He just casually optimized the cross-sword matching breathing method of the Farrell family before, and he has already obtained a great improvement.
According to Leylin's estimate, his improved breathing method is also at the very top level among the great knights.