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【450】Late recognition

Chen Ran praised this sentence sincerely.

Angeliel is a woman with a rare temperament and appearance. Because of her experience, she exudes a heart-warming maturity and charm. Among his women, perhaps only Eris, who is in love with his sister and brother, is the most similar to him, but the difference is that one looks like he wants to pull into the small private room and rages, while the other is pure appreciation.

Chen Ran made a hand gesture to ask Angelil to try out the current sword realm in his own way. Commander Angelil began training as Chen Ran said.

The moonlight poured down faintly, landing on the woman dancing the sword, covered with a faint layer of silver frost. The sword's power was loud, with a hint of purple thunder. Each move and every move had a kind of soul-catching charm, free to send and receive, balanced offense and defense.

Chen Ran understood that it was late to whether this woman could break through. First, he would start to go to the City of Dawn tomorrow. Second, if this special new realm is not broken through, even if she wears women's clothing again, it would be difficult for her to change the first time. Many medicines are often very useful when they are used for the first time. The key to whether they transcendence depends on the degree of attention they are used next.

Chen Ran opened the absolute realm of heaven and man, and his spirit and moonlight merged into one, feeling the domineering thunder sword energy, Chen Ran was observing carefully.

Angeliel's sword skills, which he tried to change, was not only a little bit of discomfort at the beginning, but gradually got used to her sword dance in women's clothing, but also unknowingly, it also incorporated that breath. It was a little more free and easy than when she was the leader of the group, and it was indeed a little better.

However, it's just a little better than before.

That taste is not as subtle as it is…

Chen Ran frowned.

It seems that her sword lacks some emotion, Chen Ran feels so.

"Stop."

Chen Ran made a stopping action, and Angeliel also stopped his own action at the same time and asked, "Sir, have you found anything?"

"I feel something, but I'm not very sure."

"It's always OK to try it."

Chen Ran smiled, walked forward, and raised his right hand: "If you believe me, please close your eyes and I will help you complete the last step."

Angeliel did not hesitate. She closed her eyes with a smile: "I'm working."

Chen Ran smiled, raised his palm high, placed his palm on Angeliel's forehead, and a soul light rippled...

Yuedu!

...

At some point, Angeliel finally opened her eyes.

The memory seemed to become ethereal, and there was always a feeling of not being able to remember anything. She lowered her head and found a slender and white palm.

This is a pair of little girl's hands.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, she was surprised, looking at the corner of her memory and looking like a dressing mirror.

A little girl about ten years old. Her childish face has already exuded the charm of a girl.

She stroked her face in surprise. It has been a long time since she saw this face...

When she was a child, she was taller than most boys and girls around her, which gave her the capital to learn swords earlier and was as agile as a deer. At that time, she was often wearing beautiful chestnut hair.

"Dongdong!"

A knock on the door came.

"Miss, if you have something to do, please go down."

The young Angeliel said in surprise: "Dad?"

That name. I haven't heard it for a long time. Just as Angeliel was stunned, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the floor where she was: "Little Anji, come out quickly, I have something to give you!"

The young Angeliel suddenly was shocked. After hearing the sound of calling herself for the second time and confirming that it was not an illusion, she couldn't wait to run towards the window.

Outside the window, downstairs, a familiar figure reflected in Angeliel's eyes. The tall and handsome figure immediately made her eyes covered with mist.

"dad!"

The little girl didn't think much about it and jumped down from the windowsill on the second floor and was hugged by the middle-aged man who walked over.

"It's worthy of being my daughter. She's just different in courage. She dares to jump off the building," the heavy voice was a little bit of blame, but the strong care made the little girl forget everything and hug the man's neck desperately: "Dad, it's great to see you!"

"My little baby, haven't I just been out for a few days, until I missed your dad so much, and I cried out. Didn't you always be afraid that I would ask you to train, and you kept hiding from me?" The middle-aged man hooked the little girl's nose, "Did you smell something?"

The little girl cried and said, "As long as you can see your father, don't leave me!"

"Okay, okay," I couldn't stand my daughter's clinginess, so the middle-aged man carried the little girl down and made a gesture. The three servants behind him walked forward at the same time, holding a box in their hands.

"My little baby, I'll take a leave for your birthday this time. For you, I have prepared three gifts specially. You can choose one by yourself. Remember, there are only ones."

The little girl looked at the three boxes and opened the three things, and couldn't help but feel dazed.

The three gifts are: an excellent two-handed knight sword, a beautiful dress, and a very precious ancient book...

Angeliel knew that these three gifts represented the choice her father gave him at that time. She remembered her reaction at that time. Although he actually didn't like the knight sword, she still chose the sword as her gift "smart" because she understood that only in this way could her father be happy and walk easily. Although she had always been more interested in the other two gifts at that time.

But this time, she walked towards the box containing the sword without hesitation. Although it was the same choice, this time, she refused without hesitation.

"Very good, my lovely daughter, you chose your fate," the middle-aged man sighed: "I always thought you would hesitate and choose that sword. In fact, I don't want you to choose this. I only have you as a daughter. But you don't have a younger brother or a brother, and this family will eventually need you to take care of it in the future. Only by holding the power of the sword can you protect everything around you. But I didn't expect that you would choose so directly."

"Father, I can do all this." Angeli Shuiling's eyes exuded a concentration that was asymmetrical to age.

This day was the last day when she met her father. After this day, her father was about to embark on a journey to resist the coming Austro-Hungarian Emperor Sakai. This farewell is eternal. When we meet again, the only thing that comes back is a corpse.

Angeliel's eyes flashed with tears, and she suddenly hugged her father: "Father, don't leave!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, but suddenly laughed and patted his daughter's hair: "I have something important to do this time. A bad guy wants to come to our country to make trouble. I drive him out and will come back soon."

Angeliel suddenly cried even harder. She just wanted to say "You are lying", but she couldn't say it because it would only make her father feel confused.

"Father, I'll go with you!"

A hint of surprise appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes: "I know you have the heart, but your strength is too weak. I went to war, but..."

"Who said I can't do it!"

Angeliel suddenly roared with a sarcasm, and was so excited that she ran to grab the knight sword as a gift and pulled it out violently.

With a clanging sound of the sword, Angeliel's petite body easily grabbed the slightly heavy-handed sword.

"Father. Look!"

Angeliel began the most profound exercise in her memory.

A slight thunderous force burst out from her body, and the white stripes kept flickering on her body. Her long hair kept dancing in the thunderous waves. She skillfully waved the sword in her hand.

Thunder slashes flashed with purple arcs. This is the thunder sword energy that belongs to the Tulip family. It destroys thousands of troops and is invincible in the world. However, the essence of this set of sword intent is revealed in a small girl, and its artistic conception is even greater than that of the contemporary duke himself, which makes everyone stunned.

Angeliel didn't think much. She just wanted to prove that she could meet her father's expectations. She practiced this time very seriously because she understood that if she missed this time, she would regret it for life...

The thunder sword energy emphasizes the momentum of being compelling. The power is increasing little by little, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Her swordsmanship has unknowingly conquered all the audience, and they are all as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Angeliel knew the power of this sword energy. With the accumulation of power, she had reached a load state without even knowing it. She had reached an unprecedented limit without knowing it. She only knew that she could not let her father down...

The power that could no longer be accumulated surging rushes on the little girl. She held the sword in both hands and pulled her body into the most stretched posture with a perfect misstep. Then, with her greatest strength, she threw out the sword with all her strength.

"Thunderous!"

With all his strength, little Angeliel threw his sword forward. When the blade landed, an astonishing wave of air burst suddenly...

A circle of thunders with a diameter of ten meters rose, and the lightning rushed straight into the sky, shaking the earth. In addition, countless thunders splashed, forming a dense grid, making the whole world suddenly stagnant.

Everyone looked at the little girl incredibly after she finished her earth-shaking trick, and couldn't help but be stunned, including her father.

"Father, how did I do it?"

Angelil looked at her father with a firm look. She was not happy about her new breakthrough, but only cared about whether she could get her father's recognition.

"My daughter, you are great!"

The duke came to his senses and walked up to pick up his daughter again.

"I'm proud of you!"

Hearing this, Angeliel suddenly cried happily. She gradually realized her mission, and everything in front of her was just a dream, and this dream was about to end, but she wanted to keep this touch for a moment...

"Father, you are my eternal pride."

The surrounding scenery gradually faded, Angeliel sat on his father's strong arms. Even though all this was just fake, she didn't want to lose it like this. Taking advantage of the moment she woke up from the dream, she wrapped her father's neck, just like she had always had a sweet smile, kissed his cheek deeply...

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