Thales was stunned.

He looked at the heavy practice sword in his hand and said stupidly:

"Then why did you warm me up just now?"

Mallos smiled even more heartily:

"To... maintain good habits?"

Thales looked at him expressionlessly.

"Toledo," Mallos, unaware of His Highness the Duke's murderous eyes, happily summoned his messenger:

"Go up and practice with Nixi."

Thales threw down the practice sword angrily, sat down on the chair, and crossed his legs inelegantly.

In the field, Nixi and Toledo looked at each other, then glanced at Thales, and both walked towards the weapons rack.

"Wait," Mallos said calmly:

"Use your own weapons, real swords."

"I said, we don't want to be caught by Ms. Ji Ni again, right?"

The watchman said, looking at Thales intentionally or unintentionally.

After being together for so long, knowing that he was taking the opportunity to ridicule and protest, Thales did not respond and sneered a few times.

A few seconds later, Niesi and Toledo both stood on the training field.

"Your qualifications and level are higher than mine, do you want to go first?"

Young Nixi couldn't help but glance at Thales and Mallos, eager to try.

The long sword in his hand is light, agile and of extraordinary quality.

"No, I'm not used to being the first in line."

As one of Marius's most trusted old subordinates, Toledo just smiled modestly:

"You should go first."

Toledo's weapon is a scimitar. The strange thing is that his knife is put in a sheath but tied horizontally behind his waist, which looks very awkward.

Nixi also smiled, no longer modest:

"good--"

But the moment he finished speaking, Nexi's sword was unsheathed.

The sword light flashes like lightning strikes!

Thales' palm, which was still yawning, suddenly froze - the sin of the Hell River in his body suddenly awakened!

clang!

There was a muffled sound and metal collided.

At that moment, Toledo was able to draw his sword, and at the critical moment, he used an awkward posture to deflect the lightning-fast sword.

Thales looked at Nixi in surprise, comforting the power of termination in his body.

He thought back to the first sword strike just now.

This is too fast.

So far away, just by sight, Hell River Sin felt threatened, and was forced to activate an instinctive reaction.

But Nishi's offensive was not over.

His sword blade reflects a strange light, and he pursues the victory on the shortest route, straight to the middle!

clang!

Toledo was forced into a desperate situation and the defense was difficult.

"Your Highness, remember I told you that there are different martial arts schools in the kingdom?"

Mallos clasped his hands leisurely and watched the two subordinates fighting with real swords.

"Of course, there are the offensive and defensive factions in the north, the martial arts faction in the southeast, and the new trend faction that puts practicality first."

"You didn't just 'said'."

As Thales answered, he looked at Nixi's fast sword offensive in amazement. He found that it was not only the opponent's sword speed that was fast, but also his body skills and pace, which made him fly around like a phantom during the battle, appearing every time.

In the most uncomfortable place for Toledo.

Mallos nodded:

"And I also said that after you pass the sword target practice, I will introduce you to the other two mainstream schools."

"Now is the time."

The watchman narrowed his eyes.

"Seriously show some strength, you two!"

Mallos shouted:

"Your Highness is not here to see your sideshows."

After the words fell, Nexi's sword flashed again!

His pace and speed seemed to have increased several times in an instant, and the last sword even grazed Toledo's shoulder armor!

Toledo's defense became increasingly difficult and he had to retreat to dodge, so the battle gradually turned into one side chasing after the other side and the other side running away in panic.

Thales frowned as he looked at Toledo, who was at an absolute disadvantage.

If it were myself...

Thales shook his head secretly: No, he can't avoid it, and the loss will only be worse than Toledo.

But how old does Nexi look?

"In the kingdom, there is a special type of warrior."

Mallos's voice came from the side:

"They learned their martial arts from the same source, but their styles are completely different."

The watchman looked serious:

"Historically, there were scholars who specialized in martial arts schools, and they were collectively called - Temple Disciples."

Thales was stunned.

"temple?"

Temple disciples?

Mallos nodded and watched the sword shadows flying in the field and the sword light flashing, but he remained unhurried and unhurried:

"But today, because the name is too formal and too old, no one calls it out."

But his tone was extremely serious:

"But in reality, they are not only spread across the stars, but also throughout the entire Western Continent. They have flourished for thousands of years and have not declined to this day."

"Nate Niecy is one of the best."

Thales stared intently at Nixi, who almost transformed into a visual clone.

His long sword is swift, high-speed, and direct.

In one blow, the effect is astonishing.

Mallos took out his story-telling frame and continued:

"The place where they are taught martial arts is ancient and special. It has gathered the most diverse martial arts inheritance and finishing power for thousands of years. It has been continuously improved in different eras, taught and taught, and has become famous all over the world -"

But at this moment, Thales suddenly interrupted him:

"The Temple of Knights."

Mallos was startled.

The prince sat upright and said seriously:

"That's why they were called 'Temple Disciples' in history, right?"

Mallos frowned and looked at the boy, with a hint of displeasure at having his story interrupted:

"You, you know?"

Thales looked back at him and smiled slightly:

"know a little."

a little……

Mallos took a deep breath, looked at Nixi, who was constantly attacking, and tried to return to his previous tone:
To be continued...