Rudy frowned.

"This sounds a bit like the Water God Style. Choose the most suitable response for the current situation."

"No, the means are completely different."

At this point, Alan suddenly remembered that Rudy would have a lot of clashes with the Beishenliu in the future, so he blinked and spoke.

"for example."

As soon as he finished speaking, Allen quickly drew his knife and slashed at Rudy. The latter was startled and subconsciously dodged to the place where his center of gravity was shifted.

Then he stumbled over something.

He looked in astonishment at Alan's sword hanging in the air with no intention of cutting down, then looked at his legs that were silently stretched to his side, and scolded him angrily.

"You are despicable!"

Allen nodded.

"Yes! It's despicable. As long as I can win, I will use any means. To be honest, I wanted to kick you in the lower body."

"do not want!"

Rudy immediately covered his crotch with his hands, and then his pupils constricted.

Alan's palm knife was already suspended in front of his pupils.

Allen slapped Rudy on the head with his backhand, then leisurely withdrew his hand and motioned Rudy to sit down. However, the latter immediately hugged his bench and angrily scolded Allen.

"Are you going to hit my stool again?"

Alan's mouth twitched.

'It was prejudged.'

"No, it's really over. Anyway, I've given you an example, right? The Beishenliu Qiba School is a school that uses any means to win, using everything they can. Provoking with words, injuring with hidden weapons, and pointing east and hitting west are all manifestations of this. Be careful if you encounter it next time."

Rudy nodded and sat down.

Just as he sat down, Alan flicked his finger on a fallen leaf, and the leaf swirled and hit Rudy's forehead with a snap.

Rudy glared at Alan.

Alan smiled back.

"If it was the Qiba Sect of the Northern God School, this would be a hidden weapon."

But at this moment, the two of them felt a burning gaze.

Alan turned to look at Paul in surprise, and the latter spoke with a serious face.

"Alan, don't swing a sword at your family, even if it's just an example."

Alan was a little dazed, but he felt that Paul was indeed very serious, so he nodded.

".Yes, sorry."

Paul nodded for Allen to continue, but the latter changed the subject.

"I have basically summarized it. Master, you should be able to see that I don't know much about the Sword God Style, so I still have some questions for you. Just answer them. There is no need to summarize them specifically."

Paul's brows twitched, realizing that he couldn't avoid this today, and could only put on a stern face and act like an adult.

"ask."

The words are concise.

"First, the Sword God Style. I heard that some people said that the Sword God Style training requires one to do one's best and focus on swinging in the air every day. It is even said that some people can use this to practice to the point of learning the Sword God Style's secret technique - the Light Sword? Is this true?"

Paul looked confused and didn't know what to say when he heard this, and muttered quietly.

"This sounds like Gilenu's way of practicing swordsmanship. Hmm. How should I put it?"

Alan smiled and answered in his heart.

"Yes, it is one of the methods used by Gileno and Alice to practice the Sword God Style, Paul."

Paul said after a while, frowning.

"Everyone's training method is different, but the 'slash' itself is undoubtedly effective. I have also seen swordsmen who trained in the Sword God Style in this way."

Alan narrowed his eyes.

"The slash itself?"

"Yes, the slash itself. How should I put it? Let's use the Water God Style that you are very good at as a reverse comparison. First of all, when facing an enemy in the Water God Style, the order of response is: perceive and analyze the environment and the opponent - think about how to respond - then move your body to avoid or defend - finally counter the opponent's moves and complete the slash to defeat the enemy. The key lies in perception and observation, and the slash is just a means."

Alan raised an eyebrow.

"The Sword God Style."

Paul looked straight at Alan.

"The Sword God Style doesn't have so many analytical steps in between. It's very simple to just focus on the execution itself. For example, it's like this: I see,"

The words were still in Paul's mouth.

The wind moved.

The next moment, the tip of his wooden sword was hanging in front of Rudy, and a fallen leaf was cut in half and slid down Rudy's stunned face.

Along with the second half of Paul's sentence.

"I cut it off."

Alan looked at the leaves gradually falling to the ground, then raised his head and looked at Paul in a daze.

All was quiet.

Paul was very satisfied with the two people's reactions and nodded secretly.

"This is the Sword God Style - Silent Tachi. I have restrained most of its power. In actual combat, it will be faster than this swing."

Then Rudy took over the conversation immediately with a sad face.

"Father, you just said that even if it's just an example, you shouldn't swing the sword at your family members."

Paul's face froze, and he looked at the two of them and said solemnly.

"A wooden sword is not a sword."

Rudy: .

Alan:.

Paul looked at Alan's dazed look and said seriously.

"Since you are good at Water God Style, this reaction is normal. After all, Water God Style is the complete opposite of Sword God Style."

"I'm reacting this way because your double standards are so blatant!"

Alan shook his head, driving away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and stroked the handle of the knife with his hand, feeling the cold touch feedback.

"It's still a feeling-based statement, but it sounds different this time."

'I see, I cut'

Chapter 32 February Time flies, the sword is faster than thoughts!

Near noon, Sylphy arrived.

She stood close to the outer wall, leaning sideways and looking down at the weeds at her feet. If she hadn't glanced into the courtyard from time to time, Alan would have thought she was just passing by.

Paul, who claimed that he would practice an extra day today, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene. Then he covered his forehead and drove the two children out to play.

After being pulled by the child's head and asked a million questions today, it was obvious that his brain was overloaded.

Alan walked towards Sylphy, smiling and ready to wave, but suddenly he was embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if a kid sees me naked. Haha, it's okay. Although people in this world mature early."

"It's okay. I don't mind what happened yesterday."

'What do you mind?'

Allen pinched his forehead with a headache and spoke weakly.

"Then, let's just pretend nothing happened. Rudy? Hmm? Rudy?"

Allen noticed that Rudy didn't come over, so he turned around and saw Rudy awkwardly greeting Sylphy from a distance of one meter away. Not only was it awkward for him to be honest with her, but he was also not good at interacting with women of the same age as him.

Alan blinked.

"Although Rudy is very vulgar, he is essentially a NEET. He is a giant in words but a dwarf in actions. He talks a lot and if he really does it, he will have psychological problems and become impotent because of Alice's escape."

He couldn't help but laugh, turned around and hugged Rudy, then turned and walked out of the yard, grabbing Sylphy's shoulders.

"Let's go! Let's go teach Sylphy magic!"

"Don't hug me, Alan!"

"Ah? Are you shy?"

"No, I'm going back to get my magic textbook!"

"Ah oh!"

"Hey"

"Sylphy, what are you laughing at? I'm just getting your textbook for you!"

"Rudy, I'm not laughing."

"You have to control your expression even when you're lying! What are you laughing at, Alan?"

"I laugh at your future weakness, all relying on Sylphy to support you."

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Two months passed in laughter and learning swordplay and magic.

Time flies and it is now the end of May.

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