While Angelina went to wash the dishes and cutlery, Ling Yu also took the time to prepare the after-dinner dessert.

So, when Ling Yu prepared the dessert, Angelina also came to the living room excitedly. The girl who worked part-time bar girl seemed to be good at doing these housework.

The two sat opposite each other on the sofa, and Ling Yu, who was not in the kitchen, was no longer so talkative. Now, Angelina has the right to speak.

Because they were actually not familiar with each other and had little common topics. So Angelina could only start from the only "intersection" between the two so far and look for topics.

"This morning, when I was duel with Woz..." said the girl.

Ling Yu hurriedly said: "About that, please forget my casual comment!"

"No, I'm not talking about this." The girl shook her head, "I heard you say that the strongest swordsman in the world is Xu Zipiao, the 'Pearl of the Night'!"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment: "Can you even notice this in the battle?"

"What, Wu Ye told me!"

Ling Yu recalled for a moment before remembering the young lady who held her back during the day and refused to leave.

"Well, I did say it." Ling Yu nodded and admitted. Regarding this, he felt that he was not wrong. Ling Yu really thought that Teacher Xu Piao was the strongest swordsman in the world!

Perhaps she was just the strongest "female swordsman" before, but with Xu Piao's current strength, she could completely remove the prefix of the word "female".

"Do you think there is anything wrong?" Ling Yu looked at the girl opposite. He had already seen this girl's respect for the mage Woz and her conceit as a ghost sword girl. I believe she would have a lot of objection to the candidate of this "strongest swordsman"?

But only this is the case, Ling Yu cannot accommodate her casually!

"No, I think your judgment is too accurate!"

But the girl's response was somewhat unexpected.

"..." Ling Yu swallowed the prepared rebuttal words hard and looked at the girl opposite in surprise, "Uh, do you agree with my judgment?"

"Of course!" Angelina looked as if she was taken for granted, "Where is Xu Zipiao, she is my idol. I have always collected her video information, and I have never seen a swordsman stronger than her!"

"Uh...Where is Watts?" Ling Yu had to ask this question himself.

"Woz is a mage, not a swordsman." Angelina frowned and looked at Ling Yu, "Isn't this what you said yourself?"

"Haha, it's just a little unexpected."

"What's the surprise?" the girl raised her eyebrows, "Xu Zipiao is one of the most popular female witch hunters."

She suddenly thought of something and looked at Ling Yu with her eyes lit up: "I heard that Xu Zipiao and Zhang Wenjie are friends with good relationships. If Ling Yu had, she must have seen her!"

Ling Yu played with the brass gear in his palm: "That's right... my sword skills were taught by her."

"What!" The girl jumped up suddenly, looking extremely excited.

"Teacher Xu Piao is my swordsmanship." Ling Yi repeated calmly.

Angelina quickly calmed down, sat down again, and looked at Ling Yu tightly with her bright eyes.

After a moment of silence, Angelina suddenly spoke, "I forgive you for your evaluation of duel during the day!"

When Ling Yu heard this, he shrugged and felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the girl's second half: "But, please be sure to compete with me once!"

Will it really become like this? Ling Yu felt it was troublesome and was ready to refuse.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw Angelina's extremely firm eyes and her determination that was as unrefused as a queen.

I always feel that rejecting her will become more troublesome...

With a sigh, Ling Yu nodded in the end.

"Okay." He stopped the girl who was about to take action, "Stay rest first, and do not move vigorously after meals."

But when the duel was mentioned, the girl seemed to be ignited and could not calm down at all. However, Ling Yu was unmoved, so she had to suppress her and continue to taste the dessert after the meal.

Next, the two of them naturally turned to swordsmanship.

"In the duel between you and Woz during the day, I'm sure you will lose, except that the mage is really too powerful, there is another reason." Ling Yu explained patiently, "his swordsmanship style just restrains you."

Angelina immediately showed an listening look, and signaled Ling Yu to continue talking - thanks to Ling Yu's fact that she was Xu Piao's student, otherwise the proud Miss Ghost Sword Girl would not have listened to others' comments on her sword skills.

Ling Yu continued: "Anjielina, you are a natural swordsman and a natural sword master. So your swordsman relies more on talent, your super strength and speed, as well as your natural sensitivity to swordsmanship and combat! With these, you rely on your own hard power to crush most enemies."

"And the mage Woz, in my opinion, is the pinnacle of another completely different path." Ling Yiu curled his lips, "He is a swordsman with the flow of technology, and he has used his sword skills to the extreme. He used cumbersome and exquisite skills to control the performance accurately, and forced his sword skills to eat your sword. In the initial part of the duel, using the wooden sword to fight your magic sword, constantly retreating and walking out of the perfect circle, are all the ultimate manifestations of technology - it was not that he deliberately showed off his skills, but simply because of his skills that resulted in that result."

As he said that, Ling Yu showed an uncertain expression: "And I even think that the uncle's physical fitness may not be worse than you. Even if he relies entirely on strength and speed, he can defeat you... Sorry, it's not belittle you, but that uncle does give people a feeling that he is so powerful that he is foul."

Angelina did not blame him: "No, I know Woz's strength and horror better than you. I know very well that no matter what method he uses, I will never be his opponent now."

Then she looked at Ling Yu again and said curiously: "What about you? Ling, what kind of swordsman are you?"

Ling Yu smiled: "Of course it's technical."

Angelina's eyes lit up: "So, like Woz?"

"So I can copy the sword skills Woz used on you to a certain extent."

"I must let you see it!"

The interest was completely mobilized, but Angelina could no longer sit still: "The rest time is over, let's start!"

She reached out and pressed her left waist with a low pressure and made an action to draw the sword. Then a ball of black suddenly rose from her waist, and a slender sword appeared beside her.

Because she was wearing a white long dress, the appearance of the sword seemed a bit out of place. The upper body of the costume was quite simple and capable, and it would not affect the activity, but the skirt on the lower body did not look like a combat outfit no matter how you look.

Angelina raised her legs, lifted up the hem of her skirt, and tied it around her waist. Under the skirt was a pair of safety pants for easy movement.

"What's the point of wearing a skirt like this?" Ling Yu couldn't help but complain.

"The witch hunter must be ready to fight at any time, right?" Angelina chuckled softly, "And in daily life, isn't a dress a normal outfit for girls?"

Ling Yu no longer said anything about this issue, and got up and walked towards the backyard with Angelina. It is better to be outdoors for fighting and fighting.

"Where is your sword?" Angelina followed behind, and she didn't see him take out a sword until Ling Yu opened the back door, so she couldn't help asking.

Ling Yu looked back at the sword in the girl's hand: "Tell me, you really carry weapons with you. Do you have space equipment?"

"No, this is just a little of my own ability, it is considered a magical effect of space nature." Angelina explained, "but it is not too strong, I can only carry a few swords with me."

"—"Rakshasa" belongs to another situation. She does not occupy my talent space." After thinking about it, she added.

"Take a small space with you..." Ling Yu showed a playful expression, "It's such a convenient ability."

Angelina suddenly became alert: "Wait, you won't have your own sword! Let's make it first, my sword will not be lent to others!"

Ling Yu rolled his eyes: "How is that possible? I am an essayer and have learned swordsmanship. No matter how you look at it, you will not be without related weapons, right?"

As he said that, Ling Ya pushed open a cabinet door beside the back door, revealing a row of brackets, and twenty-four swords of the same specifications were neatly placed on it.

Seeing these swords, Angelina suddenly became interested: "Are you all these made?"

"Of course, I'm a creator." Ling Yi picked out a casually, drew his sword out of the sheath, and a cold light flashed by, "Although I'm not a professional sword-casting master, this kind of ordinary long sword can still be made."

Ling Yu walked out of the house, came to the backyard venue, and turned to look at Angelina.

"Just here."
Chapter completed!