Arad's crooked savior

With her excellent talent, Tarin became the junior junior sister of Saler Dojo. She was ranked at the bottom and respectfully half-kneeled to offer tea to Saler Maya. The apprenticeship ceremony would be held in the evening.

But she never expected that having a flat chest could be an advantage, which inevitably made Tarin's inner emotions quite complicated.

When she was sixteen, she was in her teenage years. She was as delicate and bright as a blooming flower, and it was also the time when a girl's mind was most delicate and sensitive.

During adolescence, you will have anxiety about your body shape and appearance, you will start to learn how to dress up, and you will also have a vague curiosity about the relationship between men and women.

Taryn was quite envious of her good friend Shirley's soft and graceful figure, and she was also amazed by the people she met later, Sadumai and the eldest lady...

The considerate senior sister Liu Fei patted Tarin's shoulder gently and saw that she had been looking at her flat chest. She smiled and comforted her: "A girl's charm and fighting skills do not conflict. Just let nature take its course."

The implication is that it is an excellent condition to have no burdens, but body development is the nature of growth, so there is no need to worry too much.

If your chest grows in the future, you can use tights and corsets to solve the problem, just like Teacher Saler and I did.

Judging from the prototype of Tarin's figure, there is still the possibility of growth in the future, and a certain princess who came down from the mountain is really hopeless.

Only people like Cyrus, the bodyguard of the Third Princess, Siatt, who holds the Demon Sword of Oath, and Sophie, the dragon knight, whose full and towering justice are not suitable for Sanda fighting skills that require high skills.

If they use an extremely tight corset, it will constrict their chests and affect their breathing rhythm, thus achieving half the result with twice the effort.

"Yeah." Taryn nodded.

"I will take you around the dojo to get you familiar with the roads. In the evening we will officially hold a small welcome party and apprenticeship ceremony for you." Liu Fei took Tarin's wrist, looked at her carefully again, and said with a smile. : "Before the official training tomorrow, your hair must be tied up at the ends like mine."

Long hair, especially loose hair, can easily affect the precision of one's movements when attacking, and can also easily become a weakness for enemies to seize.

However, considering the sensitive psychology of girls, Saler is still very tolerant and does not strictly require her hair to be cut short, but it must be tied into a braid or tied with a headband.

With the right skills, hair can also be a means of attack.

Tarin settled down in Saler Dojo, which was a happy ending.

Because Ye Lin revealed that she was a visitor from the Eternal Continent, Tarin was surrounded by senior sisters chattering for a while, and the dojo also ordered news newspapers.

Of course, Ye Lin leaked it deliberately to help Tarin quickly integrate into the group.

If Taryn wants to go shopping or go to Northmar to visit Ciri, the former can find a caring senior sister to lead her, and the latter can go to the nearby Celia Chamber of Commerce.

After completing the daily training at Saler Dojo, you have a certain amount of free time to go down the mountain to the city for shopping or to taste delicious food.

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Saler combed his beautiful short blond hair back with his hands, frowned, and asked in a cold tone: "You are all sitting here, have you completed your daily tasks?"

A dozen disciples immediately looked back at their master curiously, and pretended to be serious, pushing each other to get up, and walk quickly. If they don't go, they will have to practice climbing more times today.

You can't blame them, it's not that Master Saler's image has changed too much, and now he looks exactly the same age as them.

The dojo in the house finally cleared up. Saler pushed the tea cup in front of him, skillfully took out a bottle of soda drink from another drawer, and asked Ye Lin, "What flavor do you like?"

"Uh, that's fine... I usually only drink water."

Salle threw a bottle to him casually. Ye Lin took a look at the bottle and it said white peach flavor.

"Baishui, you are quite healthy."

"Um……"

Tea is endowed with a unique cultural connotation. From the royal family to the common people, everyone likes to use tea to entertain guests.

However, the generous Saler Maya is not too interested in this aspect. They drink it anyway, so why should it be limited to tea.

However, considering her image in the minds of her disciples, she still drinks tea on the surface.

"Senior Saler, did you go to the Black Shock Troupe to play gym?" Ye Lin remembered that Saler just said that she had been to the Black Shock Troupe for the past six months, and also went to some prestigious dojos, including Xu Zu.

Zara never taught male disciples, so it was impossible for him to do the job of giving guidance.

"It's not like playing in the gym. Let's go and take a look. The Black Shock Group has been reorganized. The number of people is only about one-tenth of the original number."

Ye Lin nodded lightly. He had heard that Hei Yue, the leader of the Black Shock Group, reluctantly disbanded the Black Shock Group, conducted a general purge of the group, and decided to re-establish the rule of "pure martial arts, and severe punishment for failure."

After the disbandment, if you want to leave the Black Shock Group and return to ordinary life, everyone has a smooth journey.

If you want to obtain the "Black Shock Flow" secret book, you can challenge me directly and sign a blood letter in public. The loser will never appear in front of the winner.

Of course, the real internal purge of the Black Shock Group must be more serious and cruel than what Ye Lin understood on the surface.

He also heard that the officials of the Dros Empire had also found and intervened in the reorganization of the Black Shock Regiment. He didn't know what method was used for the time being. If he had the chance, he would go to Vetalun and ask if there was anyone with knowledge.

Saler now has no thoughts about the follow-up of the Black Shock Group. He leaves the men's affairs to be solved by themselves. Instead, he looks at Ye Lin with interest. His eyes of different colors are filled with passionate fighting spirit and fierce light. He asks directly. He said: "You are stronger than the last time we met. I heard that you fought against the two-thousand-year-old sword master in the Canyon of the Dead and were undefeated."

boom!

Strong sounds and air currents erupted in the backyard of the dojo, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking. The sword intention and the fist intention collided. Both of them have indestructible attributes, and they are extremely strong and fierce.

Ye Lin suppressed his strength to a level similar to that of Zale. They were not enemies but had friendship, so they focused on fighting each other.

After dozens of rounds, Zale became more interested in fighting. Ye Lin, who was on the opposite side, made almost no dodge movements and faced all the moves head-on. The feedback of the fierce collision made her feel full and satisfied.

Then the muscle memory used a very powerful skill. The power of her right leg affected the mountains and rivers of the world. A strong kick seemed to be the condensation of the power of the earth, the incarnation of the power of the sky. The condensation of space seemed to be as brittle as ice. It was about to be Her feet were shattered.

Martial God kicks hard!

Moreover, Saler's kicking skills were as fast as lightning, and there was no need to accumulate momentum at all. The distance between them was too close, and Ye Lin had no time to make corresponding sword attacks, so he raised his sword to block the move.

jump!

The alloy sword in Ye Lin's hand exploded into pieces as soon as it touched the kick.

Unlike other Sanda professionals, Sara's favorite equipment is not the gloves, but the boots she wears under her feet.

Holy Steel Golden Dragon Boots!

Legend has it that it was made from the extremely rare metal "holy steel" in Arad, fused with the scales and blood of the golden dragon she defeated, and was made through the joint efforts of several top blacksmith masters.

When performing kicking skills, it seems as if a dragon is flying into the sky and roaring. It is extremely strong and indestructible.

Zaler didn't expect that she would smash Ye Lin's sword when she got up. Moreover, her fighting skills had always been violent and unstoppable, and there was no sudden retraction of her strength.

Moreover, after kicking Ye Lin's sword to pieces, the time it took for her leg to hit Ye Lin's waist with a side kick was faster than her thoughts flickering, and there was no time to say "I want to withdraw my strength → my body withdraws my strength" thoughts and actions.

Oops!

The moment Zale hit Ye Lin, he had strong regrets. Even a strong physical expert of the same level would probably be seriously injured if he survived such a kick.

Boom...

A strong air current exploded between the two, the clear sky was thundering, and the sky, earth, mountains and rivers seemed to be drained of their energy in an instant. Only the power of one person was shaking in the sky and the world.

Huh?

Saler kept kicking and was stunned.

The smoke slowly dissipated. Ye Lin's left arm firmly clamped Saler's muscular calf around his waist, and he secretly felt a sweat. It was so dangerous that he was almost kicked in the waist by Saler.

He is worthy of being the god of fighting and the king of close combat. His attacks are like violent storms, thunder and lightning, and the combat boots on the opponent's feet seem to be the best equipment. His alloy sword imbued with sword intent was kicked to pieces. I didn't notice this before. Pair of combat boots.

Then Ye Lin, with a pure thought of appreciating treasures, touched Saler's uniquely beautiful thigh with his other hand. The muscles were beautiful and strong, but with a little effort, the touch was still soft, which was not what he expected. So hard as steel.

It was only with hindsight that I realized it was Zale. His movements froze and he quickly put it down in embarrassment.