In a manor, an extremely handsome man was looking at a little girl angrily.
To be more precise, he was looking at the small sword in the little girl's hand.
"Who gave the sword to the lady?"
Seeing that the little girl did not answer, the man turned to look at the others. Seeing that the kneeling guards and maids did not speak, the man said angrily: "Who gave it to them? They are all mute?"
"Aren't you going to say yes?" The man looked at the guards and maids in the manor and nodded. "Very good!" The man sneered: "Come here! Pull down these ungrateful people who gave me things and execute them all!"
"My lord, please spare my life!"
"We really don't know!"
"We were wronged..."
When the waiters who were already frightened heard that the man wanted to execute everyone in the manor, they cried bitterly and begged for mercy.
There were hundreds of them, men and women, but they knew.
If the man in front of me doesn't take back the order, then they will all be executed.
This is the order of the heavenly palace where the strong are respected. Weak people like them can only live like ants. They say that life is as cheap as grass and grass. They are not even grass and grass, and dust is more valuable than them.
"Father, I practice sword dancing!"
The little girl finally raised her head and looked at the man back with a serious look.
In the eyes of a little girl, a man sees unyielding, perseverance, and tenacity...
It's a pity that what these strong men should have appeared in his daughter instead of his eldest son.
This is the wrong era.
Women, as the entertainment class, will not be able to participate in this historical stage.
Even if the man knows that the girl's qualifications far exceed those of his eldest son, it can be said that there are only a handful of angels in the history of civilization.
But the times will eventually abandon her. This is not the fault of people, but the fault of the world.
If nothing changes, she is destined to be buried in this era and missed by the world.
Looking at the stubborn girl, Suma Geyou sighed inwardly: How wonderful it is to be a boy!
"Since it's a sword dance, let's dance for my father!"
The manor was silent.
Only Sumagoyou and the guards behind him quietly watched the beautiful elf dancing in the field.
The ornately decorated small sword blooms with a kind of unyielding will.
"Nice dance!"
After a long time, the little girl stopped panting, and Suma Geyou clapped her hands in appreciation and looked at the little girl's cold face with a smile.
Suma Geyou also smiled and said to the guard behind him: "Everyone here, except the young lady, will be executed!"
"Father!"
As the guards begged for mercy, the little girl angrily shouted out that affectionate, but to her bone cold, title.
"Want to save them?" Suma Geyou sneered slightly: "But I don't see that you have such ability."
"What? Angry?" Sumagoyou snorted coldly: "If you weren't my daughter, you would also be one of them."
"A sad prayer, a hope that will never come! Sad!"
"Look clearly at their eyes. They are the eyes of a weak person. Since you choose to pick up the sword, don't put it down until you die."
"Arya, from now on, if you continue to dance with your sword, you can only dance with the sword!"
Sumageyou left that day and night.
Arya sat alone in the manor, staying in the Shura field left by Sumagoyou.
The tears had long since dried up, and Arya picked up the sword next to her again and started dancing with each move.
Sword dance?
Sword dancing can also kill people!
Alya told herself over and over again in her heart.
Since Sumagoyou allowed himself to touch the sword.
Although it is only within the scope of sword dancing.
But Arya still continued to dance with the sword regardless of fatigue.
After Suma Geyou left that day, during the day, there was a stubborn angel in the angel nebula who was seeking the secret skills of sword dancing.
At night, there is only one night elf in the manor dancing under the moonlight.
Maybe it's fate.
When Arya was twenty, she met the person she was destined to meet, one of the rebel leaders: Liang Bing.
Aaliya joined Liang Bing's camp without hesitation because she hated Tiangong.
She fled south with Liang Bing and became a core member of the resistance.
She became Liang Bing's personal guard and learned wormhole technology. Perhaps the Suma family's genes are naturally affinity for wormholes. Arya quickly mastered all the wormhole technology techniques and turned them into her most powerful
Ability.
The sword of judgment spinning around Arya cut through all obstacles for the resistance.
Whenever the resistance army is in a quagmire and the war situation is anxious, the dancing figure under the moon will always appear on the battlefield, leading the resistance army to break through the front, and slowly bury the order of the Heavenly Palace bit by bit, step by step.
Finally, in the angry sea, the resistance army ushered in a decisive battle with the Tiangong order.
Arya and her partner Senna also met the enemy of this life on Yiren Planet, the Chopstick Master of the Heavenly Palace Order: Sumagoyou.
"I've been guessing who the God of War has been rumored to be among the rebels, and it turns out it's you, the rebellious son."
Seeing that Aaliya didn't respond, Sumagoyou sneered and said, "What? Aaliya, are you still too embarrassed to meet people?"
In front of the three-army formation, Sumagoyou looked at Arya coldly and mocked.
"How did you recognize me?" After hearing Sumagayou's words, Arya took off her veil and revealed her face to the world for the first time after joining the resistance.
Aaliya looked at Sumagoyou in front of her and asked in confusion.
More than 400 years ago, under the plan of the Liang Bing sisters, she was assassinated by the rebels, changed her name, and headed south.
Soon after, Sumagoyou announced that she had been assassinated by the rebels.
Logically speaking, Sumagoyou should have believed that she was dead.
Moreover, after more than four hundred years apart, time has long since erased Sumagayou's memory of her.
"Do you really think that I can't find out a burned corpse?" Suma Geyou looked at Aaliya disdainfully and said: "I can still recognize the blood of the Suma family, but you don't care about the family.
Glory, the rebellion that put the family in danger, even if you turn into ashes, this marshal will recognize you."
"Rebellion!" Arya was in the middle of the sword. She was startled when she heard this and said: "In your eyes, am I just a rebel?"
"Otherwise?" Sumagoyou looked at Aaliya in disgust and said, "Do you think your little tricks can satisfy me and King Hua Ye? It's really ridiculous."
"But!" Suma Geyou looked at Arya and said: "Suma Arya of the Suma family is dead. You are a rebellious person who is not a member of the Suma family. If you are lucky enough to survive today, you will not be able to survive in the future.
Those who are in the house of Isuma regard themselves as such.
Otherwise, no matter if you escape to the ends of the earth or anywhere in the universe, the Suma family will hunt you down at any cost."
Arya said coldly: "Do you mean to expel me from the Suma family?"
"Expelled? What a joke!" Suma Ge said in a cold voice, "I have never had anyone like you in my Suma family. Today, either I will die or you will use your blood to cleanse yourself of all these years of being outside.
A sin that tarnishes the honor of the Souma family."
"Do you consider it an honor to be loyal to the sinful order of Heavenly Palace?"
"Sin?" Suma Geyou said indifferently: "There are more sins in the known universe than the order of the Heavenly Palace."
"What kind of good person do you think Kesha is? She is also a dictator. Even if she overthrows the order of the Heavenly Palace, she will still establish her own order."
"Because, for God, there must be order and restraint, otherwise, chaos and killing will never end.
But I won't let Keisha get her wish.
The angry sea will be the burial place of all the rebels. Give you a chance to let your people lay down their weapons and surrender, and I will intercede with King Hua Ye. Let him leave a whole body for you."