After dinner, Allen wiped Qianjun. When the cloth slid over the heavy saber, Allen felt as if he was connected to the weapon. Even a divine weapon needed to cultivate feelings in order to unleash its greatest power. If he couldn't cultivate feelings with his weapon, he wouldn't be able to pass the test of saber intent first. After this period of time, Allen and Qianjun finally developed a trace of subtle feelings.
Qianjun was in his hand, like an extension of his arm, without the slightest unnatural feeling.
There was a knock on the door.
Allen opened the door and saw Lucy with her hands behind her back. The girl stretched out her nose and sniffed him hard. Allen smiled and said, "What are you doing?"
"I'm seeing if that woman Windsor Bellow has done anything to you." Lucy said seriously.
Allen let her in, picked up Qianjun and made a gesture. "She's my teacher. What will she do to me?"
Then, he raised Qianjun high and was about to slash when he suddenly heard Lucy say, "That's hard to say. I heard that you have an aphrodisiac perfume that will increase male hormones and make them fall in love with women blindly."
The next saber slashed crookedly, without any saber momentum to speak of.
Allen smiled embarrassedly and said, "How is that possible? Teacher wouldn't use such a thing on me."
"Naive!" Lucy crossed her arms around her chest, trying to highlight her slightly green chest. "I'm also a woman, so I know Windsor Bellow better than you," she said. "You have to understand that no matter how strong she is, she's still a woman. Do you really think she can always be so strong and support the entire family with her martial arts alone? "
"What does this have to do with me?"
"Of course." Lucy said seriously, "Windsor Bellow has to find a man to marry. If she doesn't do this, there will be people who have ideas about her. Although she's quite impressive now, in my opinion, her foundation is too shallow. Right now, the New Party is in the limelight, but it lacks the foundation of an old noble like Marshal Capullo. Once the new party was in trouble, the old party would take advantage of the situation. When the time comes, the most direct way to attack the New Party is to make Windsor Bellow one of our own. Is there anything better than marriage to change a person's camp? "
Allen looked at Lucy as if he was meeting a girl for the first time.
Lucy continued, "As long as the old party gains power and comes up with enough benefits, it will not be a problem. At that time, even if Windsor Bellow herself was unwilling, she would have to consider it carefully for the family. Besides, her weaknesses are not limited to her family. For example, Sirius is in some kind of crisis? "
Her hint was obvious enough that Allen couldn't find a reason to deny it. Sirius was Windsor Bellow's painstaking effort. Even if she didn't think for herself, she had to take into account the members of this army. An officer like Gao Lei had his own family or even clan. When the time comes, the whole body will be affected. If the general trend is in this direction, perhaps even Windsor Bellow can only yield.
"However, your teacher is a smart person. This can be seen from the fact that she chooses students among the nobles." Lucy chuckled dryly and said, "Unite the forces of the other nobles against Capullo's team, and choose a man who has potential and suits her heart to combine with her to make up for her lack of foundation. Her calculations are very loud."
Allen finally understood what Lucy meant. He shook his head and said, "You're thinking too much. Even if I'm from Bescot, you should know my identity. Even if I enter the heir list now, it doesn't mean that I can become the Patriarch in the future. In the end, my situation is somewhat similar to that of my teacher. "
In Bescot, Allen did not have the support of his father, and like Windsor Bellow, he was also a shallow person. Lucy knew this, but said, "That's why Windsor Bellow has a higher chance of hitting on you."
"Why?" Allen couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple. If she supports you with all her might, it's hard for you to not be the Patriarch. At that time, with a family with a deep background like Bescot to assist her, she will not be Marshal Greed, but Her Highness the Queen! "
Allen opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.
Lucy sat down on his bed and looked at the electronic clock on the wall. "It's almost time for you to see her. Although you're unwilling, if Windsor Bellow has that intention, you might as well accept it. Anyway, you won't lose out, and she'll be more helpful to you than me. Damn it, that woman's figure is better than mine! "
Seeing that Lucy was already at a loss, Allen slipped out awkwardly. He shook his head, feeling that Lucy was too wishful thinking. Leaving the girl's words behind, he left the dormitory with Qianjun.
When they arrived at the training hall, there were usually soldiers training in combat at night, but tonight it was abnormally quiet. It was Gao Lei who had specially arranged for the training hall to be given to Windsor Bellow and Allen. Allen pushed open the door. The training hall was brightly lit. Windsor Bellow was standing on a training equipment with her back facing him. No one knew what she was thinking. Allen could only cough dryly. Windsor Bellow's shoulders moved slightly and she suddenly fell down.
Although he knew that Windsor Bellow would not be harmed even if she fell, Allen was still shocked. She hooked her legs on the bar of the equipment and hung upside down on it. She looked at Allen and said, "You're quite punctual."
Although she didn't fall, her skirt hung down to her waist, revealing two snow-white thighs. Allen hurriedly turned his face away to avoid seeing something he shouldn't have seen. Then, with a soft sound of the wind, Windsor Bellow had already fallen to the ground. She clapped her hands and stood up. "Why don't you look at me? It's very rude."
Allen didn't know how to answer. His eyes darkened, but Windsor Bellow had already walked in front of him. The female marshal was a little taller than Allen. She bent down slightly and her face was almost in front of Allen's nose, revealing a malicious smile. Windsor Bellow said, "You seem to have grown taller after not seeing you for a while. You're becoming more and more like a man. I say, Allen, do you want to try being my man? "
"What!" Allen almost jumped up and took a few steps back. He looked at his teacher at a loss.
Windsor Bellow laughed so hard that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She held her stomach and said, "I lied to you. Look at you. You only have this little bit of courage. You dare to run to the Saber Demon Sacred Trace. Fortunately, you didn't lose your life."
Allen heaved a sigh of relief and protested, "How is that the same, teacher?"
"Hey, are you saying that I'm more terrifying than the Saber Demon?" Windsor Bellow said with her hands on her hips.
Allen thought to himself, to a certain extent, that was indeed the case. Naturally, he wouldn't say it out loud. Fortunately, Windsor Bellow didn't dwell on this issue. The marshal waved his hand and said, "Come, show me your hand. Slash me with all your might. "
"Is that okay?" Allen hesitated.
Windsor Bellow snorted, "Do you really think you can kill me with one slash? Cut the crap, come on. "
Allen nodded, took a deep breath, and rushed forward with his saber. Just as he was about to approach Windsor Bellow, Qianjun raised his saber and swept it towards the marshal's slender waist.
Windsor Bellow stretched out her slender hand and reached into Qianjun's saber light. She actually used two fingers to easily clamp/tighten the heavy saber. Then, he gently slashed Allen's head with one hand and said, "Am I not clear enough? I said to use all my strength. Is this your full strength? "
Then, he pushed Allen away with his saber.
Allen didn't want to be underestimated by her, so he raised Qianjun solemnly. Activating his Origin Energy, the mark of the prairie blade immediately formed on his forehead. With a boom, Qianjun Dao's body sprayed out a pillar of heavenly fire. The flames sprayed out several meters and circled around like a dragon in midair. The flames shone brightly, and Windsor Bellow nodded and said, "That's more like it."
"Be careful." Allen suddenly pressed down on the blade. The heavy saber suppressed all the heavenly flames and pulled out a flickering arc of light.
Flames instantly flashed towards Windsor Bellow's waist. The female Grand Master stretched out her hand and gripped the orange arc of light across the air. As Windsor Bellow's fingers closed, the arc of light gradually shrank and was finally held in her hand. When he opened his palm again, there was no longer any flaming figure. The flames and Origin Energy were annihilated by Windsor Bellow with absolute power.
Allen broke out in cold sweat. He had already expected that the Flame Breath Flash would never be able to harm Windsor Bellow, but he didn't expect that it would be resolved so easily. Her move was a hundred times more difficult than detonating it with Origin Energy!
Windsor Bellow clapped her hands and said, "Pressing the flames into the saber Qi and using the high temperature heat energy to increase the sharpness of the saber Qi, this kind of battle skill can be considered sloppy. Let me see how you react next. "
After saying that, his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he silently stuck to Allen's left side. That flawless white palm wiped towards Allen's neck. Allen had no doubt that this palm filled with Origin Energy could easily cut off his own level. Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to dodge. Allen swept his heavy saber horizontally and slashed at Windsor Bellow's neck, adopting a suicidal method.
The heavy saber only swept the air, and Windsor Bellow's figure disappeared. Allen looked around, but he couldn't see her figure. Following that, he was lightly hit on the head. Raising his head, he saw the female marshal standing on the heavy saber.
Windsor Bellow put her hands on her hips and nailed Qianjun's saber as if it was weightless. She shook her head and said, "Idiot, who uses their eyes to capture their opponents? One must know that human senses are often slower than perception. When experts fought, they all relied on locking onto their auras to determine their direction and distance. Only then could they be targeted. If you used your facial features to capture your opponent, you would have been killed countless times already. "
What she said was all based on experience, and it was of great help to Allen. However, she was condescending and tall. From Allen's direction, the scenery between the skirt could be seen almost at a glance. Allen lowered his head and said, "Well, can you come down and talk about it?"
Windsor Bellow smiled and jumped down from the saber nimbly. She approached Allen and said, "Looks like my little Allen has grown up. Come, tell teacher, have you eaten His Highness Lucy?"
"How is this possible!" Allen had a headache. It turned out that Windsor Bellow would also gossip.
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