Those years when I led the Fox Clan

Chapter 53 The Dance of Butterflies

"I, I, I... I seem to... have a teacher to salute, right?"

Looking at the pile of fluff, Wei Ya's small face turned pale, her voice trembled a little, and she agreed weakly with a tone of surprise.

She now understands that Duge is forcing her to agree.If you don't agree, Duge's temperament will definitely scratch her until she agrees!And she thought of last night, when the electric fluff rubbed against the soles of her feet, it felt more unbearable than torture, as if she was in hell.That was a nightmare she would never forget!
"That's good~"

Du Ge smiled, and stretched out his salty hand to Wei Ya again, groping her body.

"you……"

Wei Ya just gritted her teeth and stared at Du Ge fiercely, without resisting.She understands that resistance may only bring more humiliation, and it will only make the other party feel excited.

"Not bad, basically recovered."

After confirming Xia Weiya's recovery, the stiff muscles basically regained their elasticity.He patted Wei Ya's head in satisfaction.

"Take your hands off! Do you think I'm a child?"

This time Wei Ya couldn't bear it anymore, she opened her mouth to resist.

"more or less."

"You... hum!"

Knowing that she couldn't play the transition song at all, Wei Ya could only express her dissatisfaction in silence.She turned her head to the side, not wanting to see Duge at all.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, my good apprentice, look this way."

Duge got up and left Wei Ya, stood in the open space with a bronze sword, and greeted Wei Ya.But the latter obviously didn't appreciate it, so don't pay too much attention to Du Ge.

"This is a set of sword techniques."

Hearing this, Wei Ya's head moved slightly, and finally turned her head sideways, squinting at Duge.

"This is a set of elven swordsmanship, which doesn't require very high strength and speed, but in order to exert the power of the swordsmanship, it requires some weirdness, flexibility and the unique weakness of women, so this set of swordsmanship can only be used by women. use."

Du Ge explained with a long sword on his back.After speaking, he thought for a while, and then untied the hemp rope tied behind his head.His silver hair, which was bundled up randomly, immediately poured down like a waterfall, but the long time of restraint didn't make his hair bend and knotted, and it was as smooth as if it had just been washed.

After stroking his long hair, Duge lamented the specialness of this body.

Swordsmanship often pursues some so-called artistic conception, and this set of elven swordsmanship requires the user to have a feminine delicacy in order to maximize that artistic conception, the fluttering butterfly.

The appearance of Du Ge's body tends to be neutral. He usually wears his hair up and looks like a boy.And once the direction of the hair comes and is combed, it is really confusing.Let's say he's a boy, but he has the delicateness and fragility of a woman. It feels like he's being bullied.Call it a girl, but there is a sense of heroism and masculinity that does not belong to a woman.But it is this kind of neutral beauty that combines the characteristics of men and women, but it has a super charm that kills both men and women, and it unknowingly attracts people's attention.

Wei Ya, who was squinting at Duge, turned her head after Duge put down her hair, and looked at Duge with wide eyes.

"It is said that this is an elf swordsman playing by the lake. Seeing colorful butterflies flying, she found that there was an indescribable rhythm in their trajectories. After that, she stayed here and studied hard for [-] years to forge this sword technique. The name of the sword technique is: Butterfly Dance. It is..."

Du Ge was talking, and slowly stopped.Because he found that Wei Ya who was sitting on the ground stared blankly at him. He spoke for a long time, but Wei Ya didn't respond at all.

"Viya, Wei Ya, Wei Ya? Wei Ya!!"

Finally, Duge yelled loudly, and then woke up Wei Ya who was in a daze.

"Why are you stunned? Are you listening to me?"

Wei Ya, who was suddenly awakened, flushed slightly, turned her head to the side in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Yes...you are listening, you continue to talk."

But Du Ge felt discouraged and felt a headache, and said, "Forget it, let me demonstrate it to you first. Otherwise, you won't listen at all." After he finished speaking, he rubbed his hair carelessly to cover his eyes.Looking at it now, that somewhat thin body looks like a girl.

Standing with the sword in hand, Du Ge slowly swung the long sword in his hand, drawing a wonderful arc in the air.Along with the sword dance, the speed of swinging the sword also began to increase.At first his movements were still a little jerky, but they became smoother and smoother, his body moved with the sword, and the sword moved at will.

Seeing Duge dancing sword in the open space, Wei Ya's eyes widened.

Is this swordsmanship?Weak, beautiful, like a flying butterfly, dreamy and blurred, dancing sword?More like a dance!Following Du Ge's sword dance, Wei Ya felt that she was hallucinating.The Duge in front of him seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a beautiful butterfly fluttering in the moonlight with silvery wings.

With the shaking of the butterfly's wings, the fallen leaves and petals on the ground are rolled up layer by layer, and revolve around the butterfly, forming a huge spiral.A gust of cool wind roared, sweeping towards the butterflies in all directions.

Wei Ya was shocked by this miraculous scene, and stared blankly at the center of the storm.

I don't know how long it took, the scattered wind stopped, and the sword dance ended.

The leaves, branches, petals and other sundries around Duge suddenly shrank inward.It exploded casually, and with the gust of wind blowing away in all directions, the compressed power was finally released.Grass, flowers and other vegetation were bent on the ground, with Duge as the center, forming an explosive imprint radiating from the center to the surroundings. Wei Ya, who was sitting in the distance, only felt the pain on her cheeks being hung by the strong wind.

Duge stood proudly on the spot, his tail was shaking back and forth quickly, and he said in a quick tone: "Sure enough, my talent has not disappeared, and I used it successfully for the first time. Er... this... failed Is it? It really is a sword technique used by women..."

However, he soon noticed the marks left on the ground, and his face immediately collapsed.When he was dancing the sword, Duge closed his eyes the whole time, focusing all his attention on the characteristics of the sword technique in his memory.Therefore, he didn't pay attention to what happened around him.

The use of this set of sword techniques will not affect the surrounding environment, and bystanders will only see a light and agile butterfly flying up and down.And causing a storm like Duge is not the original special effect of swordsmanship.

Although Duge fits the conditions of using swordsmanship to the greatest extent, he is not a girl after all, so it is naturally impossible to use the original Die Zhiwu.

"Want to learn?"

Wei Ya opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, turned her head away, neither agreed nor refused.

Seeing her reaction, Duge smiled slightly.If this girl refuses to agree, she will definitely make a straightforward decision. She definitely wants to imitate her face and doesn't want to talk about it.He stepped forward to untie the rope for Wei Ya.

"Get up, swordsmanship needs to be learned a little bit."

"Who said I'm going to learn swordsmanship from you?"

Du Ge rolled his eyes, threw a wooden sword over, and said:

"Do you still want to beat me? Do you want to save face? Do you want to bully me? Do you want to pinch me down? Do you want to tie me up and tickle me?!... What? Come learn me the sword!"

(End of this chapter)