The sharpness is definitely not normal.
She didn't use much force, just a light stroke, and the blade sank into the bluestone slab without even feeling any obstruction.
This is no different than the feeling of Chang Xia slashing through obstacles when he had no physical form, and ordinary swords can't perform this way anyway.
"If you want to test the sharpness, at least there is no material in this yard that can satisfy you..."
Muttering something, Xia Yibing instructed the girl again: "Light the match."
Hitzfeld did as he was told.
They changed their positions. She leaned her back against the woman, who hugged her tightly. She used her free hands to strike the match and hold the small flame in the air.
Xia Yibing took the opportunity to move the long Xia knife closer and whispered, "Before, I was only sure that this thing could absorb heat and counterattack, but I didn't know the specific effect..."
The blade was allowed to be roasted by the flames for about ten breaths, and both of them could see the color gradually spreading across the blade.
Orange-red, similar to the color of a red-hot iron. Xia Yibing blew out the flames and swung the blade from the source. The whirring sound was mixed with circles of white steam waves. All the weeds touched by the steam waves instantly curled up and turned yellow, and gradually began to burn.
"This temperature is already very high," Hitzfeld commented, "but it seems not as good as the effect of the last experiment."
The last time I conducted the experiment in Longguo, I was still in a wheelchair, and my Xia condition was not as good as it is now, but the temperature of the steam waves I waved out was much higher, and this kind of grass would be burned instantly.
"Because the last time we used to roast the knife was a blast furnace." Xia Yibing sighed, "This shows that its heat absorption efficiency is not constant, but will change according to the intensity of the heat source."
If you bake it at a high temperature of several thousand degrees, its ability to absorb and counterattack will definitely be stronger.
"Is that it?" Hitzfeld asked her nervously.
She doesn't reject...she can even say that she is willing to hug the woman tightly like this, because she can comfort herself, which is also giving spiritual comfort to the other person at the same time.
This is the same principle as why Xia Yibing had nightmares, but rarely had them since I was with her. Holding the long Xia knife requires facing that nightmare, and I can use this method to warm her up and relieve her pain... and fatigue.
But she could only accept this much. She could not even imagine what would happen if she was forced to fight with Xia in this posture in the future.
This is definitely a good thing, because it gives us a reason to make our relationship public, and no matter how close we are, no one can blame us...
Such a voice emerged in my mind.
But do I really have to do this in front of... so many people?
She is still struggling and still hesitating.
"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Xia Yibing was still talking to herself, "You have White Whale and I have Chang Xia... A gun and a knife can both absorb heat energy to be effective."
She could actually feel that even if there was no fire and the knife was just placed in the sunlight, a faint heat would continue to be absorbed by the blade.
But unlike the white whale, the power will not increase over time. The absorption efficiency here is constant, but it also means that this enhancement can last for a long time.
As long as she stood in the sun or was in some high temperature environment, she didn't need to do anything deliberately, and she would feel enhanced as she swung her sword.
She thought she quite liked this feeling.
As for what's next -
"You want to run away now?"
With a question, Xia Yibing hugged her harder, and pulled her into the air and spun her around amid Hitzfeld's screams, then they turned face to face and hugged her tighter.
"We have only roughly understood some of the properties of this sword. We still need to practice how to fight the enemy in this state."
Staring down at the blushing face, the woman smiled and leaned close to her ear: "Sometimes I can't take care of hugging you, you have to take the initiative to hug me...like this."
Maintaining the rotation, she suddenly let go of her hand, and Hitzfeld screamed again in panic.
However, she reacted quickly and immediately hugged the woman tightly with both hands. Her lower body and wide skirt were spun around by the centrifugal force, and she fell to the ground staggeringly.
"Are you teasing me on purpose?"
Hitzfeld got really angry and hit the woman's shoulder hard.
“This is necessary practice.”
Xia Yibing looked straight into her eyes without dodging, "You know...it might be worse than before."
Did she mean the scene where they were blown away by some shock wave?
Hitzfeld's eyelids twitched.
Although she was a little reluctant, she knew Xia was right.
Imagine if an enemy appeared that could only be fought with the reshaped version of the Long Xia Sword, and she was forced to separate from Xia, causing her to face this opponent alone...
Rather than waiting until that time comes to panic and regret, this kind of reaction and routine will certainly work better if practiced in advance.
This can save lives.
She wouldn't be confused about what to resist.
But still unhappy.
I always feel like I'm being coerced...
What made her even more ashamed and embarrassed was that the so-called training that followed was more like being taught by Xia how to do ballroom dancing than training.
Well... because she was taught by the lady for a period of time, she is impeccable in many aspects of etiquette, but dancing is definitely not one of these perfect items.
The time was too short, and she couldn't learn much. Besides, she actually knew how to dance in her previous life. The relatives at Hitzfell Manor had trained her when she was very young, and she could at least master one or two dances.
But not enough.
According to Xia, a battle is an ever-changing fight. Her pace is slow and not varied enough. She needs to learn and practice more. It would be best if she could master the dozen or so dances that all the noble ladies of Wayne can dance into instinct.
What she said made sense, but I still felt like she was taking advantage of me...
Following the other party's instructions, he took steps, turned, and pulled his fingers. Sometimes he was pulled back forcefully, lying in his arms in a shameful posture. Hitzfeld felt more and more unhappy.
She felt she was being looked down upon.
It's just a few broken dances.
Look, I don't need your advice!
As the drill continued, Xia Yibing's eyes became more and more surprised.
She found that Hitzfeld's ability to learn dance steps was not too strong, and she only needed to demonstrate it to her twice at most, and she would be able to perfectly achieve the effect she wanted.
The first time she did it, her posture was a bit awkward.
It's just a little stiff, a bit like a puppet, and I need to use the male steps in the dance to lead her.
But the second time it became very natural.
Not just nature, but even... it's beauty.
After all, these dances were designed for socializing. Even though they were just references and not copied completely, some of the movements were still... they were designed to show off the beautiful figures of girls.
The limbs and postures are stretched just right...
She is spinning.
Hair flying.
Every expression revealed in the gap was like an inadvertent glimpse of the scenery under the skirt, like an invitation, and Xia Yibing gradually couldn't hold it back anymore.
"Ok?"
But when she wanted to go a step further and "do something" to the girl, her body was suddenly pulled and spun around, and was pulled into Hitzfeld's arms.
When did she grasp the man's rhythm?
Lying in the girl's soft embrace, looking up at that pretty face, Xia Yibing felt confused.
For some dirty reason, she didn't teach this.
There’s no way Lilith Gray could teach it… Where did she learn it from?
It's not possible that you will learn it just by watching me walk once, right?
In a daze, she was thrown out again and began to dance with Hitzfeld, but this time she was the "female".
"Hey……"
He pulled Xia back into his arms again, stared down at the woman's face, and Hitzfeld finally let out a sigh of relief.
I told you not to take advantage of me!
Who is taking advantage of whom now?
I don’t lose out!
Then suddenly a strong force came from my fingertips——
broken.
The girl's expression suddenly froze.
I seem to have shown off too much...Isn't she going to take revenge on me here?
Facts proved that Xia Yibing was so petty. She hugged Hitzfeld tightly with brute force, ignored her protests, and carried her around the yard for more than a hundred times. When she put her down again, Hitzfeld was already dizzy and leaned over weakly after only two steps.
This is right.
Xia Yi stopped practicing ice skating and sat down on the stone block next to her, letting the weak Hitzfeld sit on her lap. She listened quietly to her breathing, occasionally playing with her hair, and grabbing her hand and squeezing it a few times.
"Don't ask me to practice swordplay with you anymore."
Hitzfeld gradually recovered, and his voice sounded quite cold.
"I can't serve someone like you."
It looked scary, but Xia Yibing knew her too well, so she didn't say anything, but just held her tightly and wouldn't let her leave.
"…Have you ever thought about temporarily separating in the middle of a dance?"
As expected, after a moment of stalemate, Hitzfeld changed the subject in an unpleasant tone.
"For example, if you are suddenly confronting someone, and then we suddenly separate, Chang Xia loses his physical state, and the opponent's attack will instantly miss, but you are already prepared. If I can catch you in time-"
"Chang Xia was able to regain his physical form again, and I stabbed him to death with one blow."
Xia Yibing imagined the scene and spoke quickly.
He deliberately retreated while his attacks missed and his body was dislocated, which could make the difference between life and death in a fight.
"You know a lot?"
I am very happy, but I am more happy that the other party cares so much about me.
It really is my little angel Hitzfeld!
Xia Yibing hugged the girl again coolly, holding her hands tightly to prevent her from moving, and put his face against her cheek, rubbing and sucking it wildly.
"do not do that……"
Hitzfeld's face turned red as he twisted and struggled.
"If someone sees you...let go!"
"What are you doing?"
The air is quiet—
After being stunned for more than a second, the two people who were hugging each other suddenly jumped apart. They turned their heads and saw the red-haired nurse standing there holding a brown paper bag.
Ah, there seemed to be a light of excitement flashing in her eyes...
Thinking of some of Lushier's own quirks, Hitzfeld felt a chill.
She wouldn't secretly teach Xia some bad things...
"Oh, as you can see, we are practicing swordplay."
Xia Yibing hugged Hitzfeld again.
This is necessary, otherwise they would feel guilty.
After explaining "practicing swordplay", Hitzfeld asked Lushire for a brown paper bag, and then found an empty room to study incense making.
But she was still uneasy.
Because after hearing the explanation, Lu Xier looked at them with seeming to be even more excited.
Chapter 18 Tsunami Two-in-One
Trying his best to ignore Lu Xi's influence and not think about what she was thinking at the moment, Hitzfeld opened the paper package in the empty room.
