Chapter 161 Yuliya’s Ideal (I)

Different angles and different moods, but at this moment, Ulysses and Yuliya were attracted by this mysterious girl.

But the silver-haired girl seemed to have not seen the two of them. Holding the two swords, she looked at the big tree in front of her, and a smile appeared on her tired face.

Ulysses couldn't help but approach her, and then reached out to touch her. In his eyes, she was too beautiful, like the colorful bubbles in summer, and would disappear with just a touch.

This was a very rude thing, Ulysses himself knew it, but he just couldn't help but feel the impulse. The moment he reached out, he had a feeling of uneasiness, as if there would be no result.

A gust of wind blew, and just as Ulysses's hand was about to touch the silver-haired girl, she really disappeared, like a phantom that had never existed before.

The too strong impression still stayed in Ulysses' retina, making him even think that he had touched her. But in fact, his hand just touched the wind, blowing through the wind under the big tree.

The girl had disappeared like the fantasy of the wind, like a fairy who accidentally ran into this world from a dream.

Looking at the location of the fairy who disappeared in his palm, Ulysses was stunned, feeling that something important was missing.

"Absent?" Ulysses stretched out his hand again, as if doing so would have captured the traces left by the goblin. This sense of loss of something made him sad and overwhelmed.

"What a pity." Yuliya was even more disappointed than Yuliss. She stood beside Ulysses, almost watching the figure she longed for disappearing in the wind, leaving nothing behind.

However, unlike Ulysses who was completely fascinated, she found something when she was good at observing the details. So she walked to the position where the silver-haired girl disappeared and stood in the same place as hers.

Looking up, Yuliya saw what the silver-haired girl saw. The corner of the big tree was not a very obvious double sword sign. She was stunned. This big tree was where she dated her brother and Lasha since she was a child. Why had she never found this pattern here?

No, it is impossible to find it. Although it is not a very obvious place, when she was a child, she drew this big tree more than once, and she drew all the places she could remember. She was sure that she had never seen the logo of this double sword.

However, this symbol is so ancient that it looks like it has been eroded by thousands of years, but it is still tenaciously carved on this big tree that I don’t know how long it has lived. With her age, she has no right to question such ancient traces.

Perhaps, it was not that she had not discovered it, but that she could not see it. Yuliya vaguely noticed this. Only this explanation can explain why she had not discovered it before. Because it was always hidden and would only appear at some special time.

Didn't my brother notice it either? Yuliya secretly looked at Ulysses beside her and found that his eyes were still on her - or where the mysterious girl disappeared.

It was a look she had never seen before. Although her figure was reflected in the familiar eyes, she knew that her brother was not looking at herself, but the girl who suddenly appeared and disappeared like a fairy tale.

Although she also longed for the mysterious silver-haired girl, Yuliya would not be so happy to see her brother's dissatisfactory expression.

"Cough!" After making a slight cough, Yuliya unexpectedly saw her brother wake up from the dreamy expression and start looking at her - it was a different look from before. At this moment, he was looking at her, not the disappeared silver-haired girl.

"Yuliya, is it okay? What does it hurt?" Ulysses returned to reality from a fairy tale dream. Although the mysterious silver-haired girl gave him too much impact, her sister Yuliya was undoubtedly more important.

Putting the budding little thought in my heart, Ulysses began to check his sister's body.

Her face looked a little tired, but it was not particularly pale, and even a few faint blush appeared. In Yuliya's condition, this was no longer "good" but "very good". She looked very happy today.

I wrapped my hand with two circles of bandages. This was the injury that Yuliya accidentally caused yesterday. Fortunately, it was not serious. After wrapping the treatment bandage, it was almost healed, so there was no problem.

The feet and slender legs seem to be a little stiff because they have walked too many ways, but it should be fine if you take a little rest.

Next is the waist...

"No! Brother!" Yuliya blushed and refused Ulysses' further inspection. It would be impossible to continue.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't pay attention." Ulysses, who almost planned to practice Yuliya's knowledge she learned from books, realized that Yuliya is no longer a child who can do anything. (Although she often came to sleep with him not long ago)

The girl's breasts and waist cannot be touched casually. However, Lasha seemed to not care about this at all, and still pulled him openly for that strange exercise. From this perspective, Yuliya is much more like a normal girl than Lasha.

"No, it's just a bit inconvenient today." Yuliya didn't just refuse Ulysses' examination because of shyness, but because her clothes were tightly wrapped with fine treatment bandages, which would be exposed immediately if her chest and waist were examined.

It was not the injury she suffered in the battle, but the backlash she suffered during the past few days when she tried to practice higher-level shock explosions. She had tried her best to avoid important injuries, but she still left many wounds.

Sure enough, she is not a genius. Even if she can understand the essence of sword skills, it does not mean that she can easily master it. With her cowardly constitution, she must be more careful than anyone else, otherwise the powerful sword energy will first hurt the enemy, but herself.

"Brother, come and practice swordsmanship." As if in order to regain my brother who was attracted by the mysterious silver-haired girl, Yuliya took out the wooden sword she carried with her, the small sword given by Ulysses.

"Don't force it, Yuliya, your body." Ulysses looked at Yuliya worriedly, especially the bandage on her hand. He knew that Yuliya liked swords very much and had been practicing hard, but it was too dangerous to continue at this time.

No matter how much she practices, it is impossible for her to reach the level of Lasha. Although proper exercise is good for her body, her body cannot bear excessive consumption.

"It will be a few minutes." Yuliya held the wooden sword in her hand. This was no longer the original wooden sword. This was her initial sword, representing her all hope and the budding of the future, her best friend.

Moreover, this is also the most important gift my brother gave her, an irreplaceable treasure. So this is her only thing, and even Sister Laxia would never give her.

Holding the sword tightly in his hand, Yuliya began to swing the sword.

Due to the injury of the body, it is impossible to use more complex and difficult sword techniques. So this time Yuliya practiced the most basic and simplest part.

The basic sword skills are not too fancy, and there is no unnecessary skills. They are stable and powerful, with a kind of concise beauty. This is the standard posture that Yuliya learned from Lasha after repeated training, and the foundation of all sword skills.

She couldn't use the heavy sword like Lasha, as if she had no weight to recover quickly. Even if she was holding a short sword, she could only wave it one by one, looking like a beginner who had just learned sword skills.

However, her movements were as deformed as Lasha. The direction, speed, and turning points of each sword were at regular intervals, and they could even be regarded as textbooks. Even the most provocative teacher could not find any problems from her sword.

Yuliya, who was extremely serious and immersed in sword skills, had an incredible beauty in Ulysses' eyes. It was the beauty of concentration that had forgotten everything else, put all her mind on the sword, and chased the secrets of the sword.

Perhaps the power of her sword will never catch up with Lasha, but she is more persistent in her love for swords than Lasha. Lasha can not only use swords, but also good at using guns. Her empty-hand combat skills are also amazingly strong, and she is a superman who is amazingly strong in all aspects.

And Yuliya can't use any other weapon except sword. If Lasha is the sun, then Yuliya is the star. The sun shines on all things and dictates the earth, while the stars will only illuminate a corner of the starry sky, silently emitting its own brilliance.

But no matter the sun or the light of the stars, they are unique. Even if they are not as good as Lasha, Yuliya is still trying hard to shine.

It was her own light, looking for hope and future light. The sword in her hand danced with her breath, as if she had gained her own life.

Under the light and cheerful blue sky, soft golden sunlight is falling from the sky, giving the earth full of vitality. The distance between the sky and the ground seems to extend infinitely, and it looks like the other side of the sky has been connected to another world.

As the breeze blows, countless colorful petals dance in the air.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying under the breeze, the blue sky and the warm sunshine make this place look like an ideal hometown of deceased and independent, full of dreamy colors.
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