"OK."

These two words echoed in the narrow room and lasted for a full three seconds.

Star rings were stunned.

It was not that he didn't expect Nangong to agree to it, but he didn't think about how to answer this sentence next.

"I said, okay." Nangong shook the curse blade in his hand, stared at Xinghuan's eyes, and said again.

"Ahem." Xinghuan coughed twice, trying to redeem the situation that had already collapsed. "Then, from now on, I will be your swordsman. Cheer for being able to have a swordsman as a swordsman."

"Wow, so great." Nangong said loudly in cooperation.

"Okay, this room is obviously not my teaching place. Let's find a piece of open space and then start." Xinghuan nodded with satisfaction, then opened the window and jumped down.

‘Plop.’ Then, a clear sound of falling into the water came from outside the window.

Outside this window is a reservoir.

...

"Ah, it's embarrassing." Standing on the sunny empty field, Xinghuan said while baking his clothes with fire magic.

"But fortunately it's not a septic tank." Nangong shrugged at night, "Otherwise, don't go to class today, go back and take a shower first."

"Wu, how do you say?" Xinghuan shook the flame technique on his hand and gave a blank look at him. "I am your master now, can I respect the teacher?"

"There is no problem for the good teacher." Nangong nodded, "So what should I take in the first class?"

The star rings that dried the clothes on his body jumped up and shook his body, then adjusted his condition slightly. He started to speak after confirming that his appearance was flawless.

"What is the first priority as a swordsman?"

"Uh." Yaya thought for a while, "Is it the posture when holding a sword? Are the hands two doors and one root under the feet?"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! A big mistake! What's the thing? For swordsmen, the most important thing is tricks, tricks!" Xing Huan was so angry that he wanted to use a coach to smash the blackboard, but after he said it, he realized that there was no blackboard here.

Of course, there is no instructional point.

"Ah, it's just a skill." Nangong said.

"That's right!" Xinghuan pulled out the bamboo stick he used to use from under his cloak and drew a circle in the air. "When you make a move, it's the most important thing to have a cool name in your mouth to shout, for example... look at the demonstration I'll give you."

"Please, teacher." Nangong took two steps back tactfully early and night to avoid being accidentally injured.

Xinghuan looked solemn, held a bamboo stick in his hand, and then exerted force instantly, drawing a sword energy into front of him, and at the same time, he was rumbling.

"Wave Sword!"

"It seems to be an application of fluctuating fist."

Nangong Zaye, who was standing beside him, looked at the familiar scene in front of him and couldn't help but nod and think.

"Wait, no, that means..."

After the waves passed through the air, Xinghuan held the bamboo stick in his hand tightly, placed the bamboo stick under his body, squatted slightly, and then at the next moment, Xinghuan, which was holding the bamboo stick tightly, suddenly jumped up hard. While pushing his body out of the ground, the two swords in his hand also cut a slash like a waning moon.

"Shenglong Sword!"

"Is this true?" Nangong stared at the star rings that soared into the sky at night, feeling a little stunned.

But the demonstration of Star Rings is not over yet. After his body landed, his posture is obviously still preparing for the next skill.

"Hey, hey, this time it won't be something like whirlwind legs." Nangong stared at Star Rings and simultaneously complained.

But this time he might disappoint Yahoo.

I saw Xing Ring holding a bamboo stick in his hand, drawing an extremely fast but ordinary sword forward along the track below.

"What is this?"

Nangong didn't understand it for a while.

After all, this sword is very ordinary, and he did not call out the name of the move.

What kind of moves are not called out?

But the next scene shocked Nangong Zaoye.

After the sword swinged by Xinghuan ended, she actually saw three sword shadows slashing towards the landing point of Xinghuan from different directions at the same time, and finally converged together.

"This... this is..." The strong sense of déjà sensation hit Nangong Zaye's nerves, so much so that she even wanted to call out that name.

"Secret Sword Yan Hui!"

But the name of the move is indeed better if the person who uses the moves is shouted out.

"How is it, I'm surprised." Xinghuan casually shook the bamboo stick in his hand, making people feel a little unbelievable that he had swung three swords from different angles just now.

"How did you do that just now?" Nangong Zaye asked in surprise.

"That." Xinghuan smiled, "Although this is the human-demon sword developed by Kojiro after studying for a long time before he was exploring the fantasy swallow, it is actually very easy for me."

"After all, before being a swordsman, I was first a mage." Xinghuan tapped his head with the knuckles of his fingers. "This is what I want to tell you, because you are a mage first, you can borrow the power of magic to do something that cannot be done purely by swordsmanship."

"For example, Yan Hui just now." Xinghuan said slowly, "Actually, I just paused the time when I swung the first sword and swung two swords in different directions at the same time. For me, a master of the spell, such a move is not difficult."

"So that's it." Nangong was thinking, "Is that why I saw Yan Fan who was restored like this?"

"Well, you can actually try to add some necro spells to swordsmanship, which may have unexpected effects, just like the combination of my time-stop spells and swordsmanship, which is actually quite interesting." Xinghuan smiled.

"But before that, it's not OK to learn the basics of swordsmanship well." Xinghuan shrugged, "So I'll teach you the basics of swordsmanship first."

"Okay Master!"

Nangong Zaye, who was completely attracted by the secret sword Yan Hui just now, is now particularly interested. After all, everyone wants to learn cool things.

It seems that Xinghua still has two sets of education.

But what kind of things can necromancer and swordsmanship be combined into?

After hearing this idea, Nangong Yaye gradually began to think about this issue.

After all, she had never thought about this problem before.

Although the Curse Blade and Black Moon and White Night themselves come with some of the necromancers that come with their own necromancers, they also have the effect of amplifying necromancers, but if they have to integrate spells and swordsmanship, she has never done this before.
Chapter completed!