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The Biography of Han Te (12) Accompany me to practice!

When Teresa said this, a breeze blew through the woods.

The branches above the two of them rustled, and the mist that had lasted for the fallen forest became slightly thinner, and a brilliant starry sky emerged above the sky.

Perhaps it was because the bright stars had not shined the light on this dark world for too long, and they had a gap. They rushed to the front and flowed down like a silver waterfall, splashing on Teresa's shoulders, as if they were wearing a layer of majestic armor for this seemingly pretty and weak girl.

Princess Axia is so obsessed with it.

She didn't believe Teresa very much.

Of course, it's not that Teresa is lying, but children who have come from childhood are like this, and they are prone to rendering beautiful memories into unrealistic fantasies.

Perhaps, she would imagine the strongest militia captain in the town as the unparalleled swordsman.

Perhaps, she would imagine the butcher with a flesh-faced face as a barbarian born in the ice storm of the Great Northern Earth.

Perhaps, she once played adventure games with her childhood sweethearts in the mountains behind the town, and really regarded the caves in the valley as a maze of demons and the treasure of the dragon.

At least, at this moment, Teresa's courage was 100% real, and it was something that Princess Asha had never possessed before.

Such courage made Princess Axia feel excited.

"Sister Teresa, you're so... unusual."

Princess Asha lowered her head, "I have never seen a girl like you."

"No, in my hometown, girls like me are commonplace and can be seen everywhere."

Theresa waved her kebab, like a knife and a gun, "It's rare for you to be as gentle as a girl who can't survive without a man!"

"I...I can't do anything."

Princess Axia said, "I am different from you. I am born weak and have suffered disasters. Without Lord Black Jack, I really don't know what to do."

"Look, that's your biggest problem."

Teresa curled her lips, "No matter whether you like Jack or not? Thunder doesn't matter. Even if you really like it, do you have to turn yourself into an accessory to others and make the "like" account for 100% of your life?

"Even if you really like Black Jack, you can try to become a more powerful person like me. By the way, if you really like Black Jack, shouldn't you make yourself stronger? It's no longer an optional existence in the team, but really help Black Jack a little when danger comes?"

Princess Axia was slightly stunned: "It seems to be the same."

He immediately lowered his head, becoming more melancholy and weaker, "But I can't do anything, even healing is careless. What else can I do except serve Lord Black Jack?"

"What does this matter? No one is born with martial arts and magic. If you want to learn it, I can teach you!"

Theresa grinned, raised her thumbs up, and pointed to her soft chest with great cheerfulness, "I was a very powerful magician and warrior back then, and a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts!"

"Why?"

Princess Axia widened her eyes and said, "Can you cheat, are you a scam?"

"Who lied to you? I'm such a powerful magic... I can barely be considered a magic apprentice. Before becoming a magic apprentice, I also practiced martial arts with that very powerful and shameless senior for a while. By the way, I'm very good at magic cannons, but unfortunately there isn't here."

Teresa moved her body, and the two little white rabbits jumped on her chest. She frowned slightly and stared at the pair of little white rabbits. "It's the current body... it doesn't feel right. The strength has gone apart completely and it takes some time to recover. Just so happen, Sister Axia can accompany me to practice, help me restore my strength, and engage in a battle on the great road. By the way, you will also become a female hero who is as good as a woman, so that you can get rid of Jack? Thunder's bondage, no, it's for you to help Lord Black Jack!"

"Me, can I?"

Princess Axia said in a panic, "I can't do it, I definitely can't do it!"

"I haven't tried it, how can I know it's not possible? No matter how powerful magic and martial arts are, they are all cultivated by humans? Since others can practice it, why can't you?"

Theresa stared at her, raised her nose and said confidently, "Maybe you have a potential that you haven't discovered in your body. Can you practice to a better level than Black Jack?"

"Why?"

Princess Axia was panicked and wanted to laugh, "How is that possible, what are you talking about?"

"Why is it impossible? Black Jack is that powerful and so insurmountable?"

Teresa became angry, "Everyone is human, and he doesn't have more than us... Well, even if he has one more than us now, we have two more pieces of money than him. As long as we have the courage, work hard enough, and believe in our own efforts, we will definitely surpass him. At least we don't need to rely on him anymore, but become our own masters completely!

"Come on, Sister Axia, I'm about to enter the Blood War Demon Realm. I heard that it was a smoky and endless battles. We must become stronger and protect ourselves so that we can avoid causing trouble to Lord Black Jack, right?"

Princess Axia hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

"Then let's start, let me think about it. We should start with the most basic martial arts and restore our strength step by step, and we have it!"

Teresa snapped her fingers, picked up a thick and slightly curved branch from the ground with her toes, threw it into Princess Axia's hand, smiled slightly, and said, "That powerful and shameless senior once taught me a very simple and rough but super powerful sword technique called "The Fierce Wind and Thunder Killing Sword". Come, Sister Axia, accompany me to practice, I'll teach you!"

"I? Use a knife?" Princess Axia was startled.

"What's the problem? Can't girls use knives?"

Theresa raised the skewers in her hand high.

The moment the meat skewers were raised above the head, it was like a different person, and his temperament changed drastically.

No matter how exquisite and pretty his face is, he cannot resist the heroic posture deep in the bone marrow. In the depths of his watery eyes, there seems to be a hurricane with teeth and claws appearing.

"Gender, race, identity, status, what kind of power system to use... These are all indifferent things. The point is that we are all human beings, who have completely controlled our own destiny, and are extremely proud."
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