Quitecold.
好冷啊。Motherwhere?
母亲在哪里?AuntFinner?
芬娜姑姑呢?Theycancome back.
她们会回来的吧。Sheis thinking, continuouslyto cowerin the snowy area, the cold windhas blown the exposedface and neck, bringssuch as the bladeshearsache.
她愣愣地想着,在雪地里不住瑟缩,寒风刮过裸露的脸庞和颈部,带来如刀割般的疼痛。Even the hands and feetdid not have the consciousnessquickly.
连手脚都快没有知觉了。Younger brotherandyounger sister? UncleEnsel?
还有弟弟和妹妹呢?恩泽尔叔叔呢?Shea littlethought ofhotpie that Taliamakes......, althoughshedislikes the abovegarlicgraineach time.
她有点想念塔利娅做的热馅饼了……尽管每次她都讨厌上面的蒜粒。Shepasses throughoneto lie down the personinsnowy area.
她走过一个躺在雪地里的人。Thatpersonreststo sinkto sinkwell, rolling up the bodyis motionless, on the face is actually blooming the most joyfulsmile.
那人睡得好沉好沉,蜷缩着身子一动不动,脸上却绽放着最快乐的笑容。On the eyebrow and hairtied the ice crystalnot to knowcompletely.
连眉毛和头发上结满了冰晶都不知道。Thisis‚smilesperson’- shetold herself.
这是个‘笑人’-她告诉自己。Yesterday, particularly when she ice crystal that triedto helpthemsweepto turn one's face, UncleEnseltoldherwith a smile: Theyare„smileperson”, mostliked the open countryinwintersleepingwith a smile, will wake upuntil the spring- goodgirl unable to disturbthem, should better notto approachthem.
昨天,尤其是她试图去帮他们扫掉脸上的冰晶时,恩泽尔叔叔笑着告诉她:他们是“笑人”,最喜欢在冬天里的野外笑着睡觉了,直到春天才会醒来-好女孩可不能去打扰他们,最好不要靠近他们。Obedientshecontinuesto proceed.
听话的她继续往前走。
The skirtsomewhatbroke, sheverydepressed...... thisisAuntLi Xiyabeforeembarking the kingsgivesherskirt.
裙子有些破了,她很沮丧……这是李希雅姑姑在出发去王都前送给她的裙子。Shepasses throughsecond„to smileperson”.
她走过第二个“笑人”。This„smilesperson”to seem likeone and maidTaliaequallybigelder sister, butshedresses well is quite little few, twists the mouth sidewise the corners of the mouth by the rock, the bosomis also hugging a baby.
这个“笑人”似乎是一个跟女仆塔利娅一样大的姐姐,但她穿得好少好少啊,咧开嘴角靠在岩石旁,怀里还抱着一个婴儿。Butthatbabyhas not smiled, butcloselyis shutting the smalleye and mouth, motionless.
但那个婴儿没有笑,只是紧紧闭着小小的眼睛和嘴巴,一动不动。Thismakesherveryunhappy.
这让她很不开心。Whydoesn't smile?
为什么不笑呢?Northern should the person of boundaryeach onesmiles, not?
北境的人应该个个微笑,不是么?ThisisUncleNowlandNourtellsherwords.
这是诺兰努尔叔叔告诉她的话。
By the horse stable of coldfort, withanothertwounclesleave, NowlandNouras before, laughsoneselfto hughisarms, theninherdisaffectionprotest, gripsherfacewithrecklessChaunceasingly.
在寒堡的马厩旁,跟另外两位叔叔离开时,诺兰努尔像以前一样,大笑着把自己抱到他的怀里,然后在她的不满抗议中,用胡茬不断地扎她的脸。Good, NowlandNour- she of train of thoughtdisorderthinks that the ownyoungestuncle, turns upwards the mouth.
好吧,诺兰努尔-思绪紊乱的她想到自己最小的叔叔,不禁翘起嘴巴。Ifyouappearnow......
如果你现在出现……I...... show mercyforgiveyourbeard.
我就……大发慈悲地原谅你的胡子。Shecontinues, metthirdandfourthandfifthandsixthin the snowy area, manymany, innumerable......
她继续走,在雪地上遇到了第三个、第四个、第五个、第六个,好多好多,数不清的……Smiles the person.
笑人。In the meantime, at presentfinallypresentsoneis not„smilesperson” the person.
就在此时,眼前终于出现了一个不是“笑人”的人。Hereyesraised the headsoulless, looktofrontthatstrangeboy.
她双眼无神地抬起头,看向前方那个陌生的男孩。
The whole bodyraggedboyliesinanother„smilesperson”side, turnsis looking foranything.
满身褴褛的男孩趴在另一个“笑人”的旁边,翻找着什么。
The boysdiscoveredhernearness, the wild animalhave a fit of bad temperraised the head.
男孩发现了她的靠近,野兽炸毛般抬起头。Hiseyeis the red of deep black, is quite scary.
他的眼睛是深黯的红色,好吓人。„Go away!”
“滚!”
The boysare protecting the bosomthingsubconsciouslystubbornly, is staring atherwickedly, in the voicebringsvigilantandominoussevere: „HerewasIfirstfound! Foodandclothes, allthingsaremy!”
男孩下意识地死死护着怀里的东西,恶狠狠地盯着她,嗓音里带着警惕和凶厉:“这里是我先找到的!食物、衣服,所有东西都是我的!”„Goes! Rollsis farther!”
“快滚!滚远些!”„Turnsothercorpses!”
“去翻其他的尸体!”Shedraws the one breathweak, thought that the facegoodis hurtby the windhas blown.
她无力地吸进一口气,觉得被风刮过的脸上好疼。Quiteominous.
好凶啊。Shehonkdraws out the mouth.
她嘟起嘴。Howeversheis a little hungry.
但是她有点饿。At present a fuzziness.
眼前一片模糊。Icecoldfreezingintentrinsesherlungsfollowing the mouth and nose and trachea, letsherheartanotherconvulsion.
冰寒的冻意顺着口鼻和气管灌进她的肺部,让她的心脏又一阵痉挛。Shemoves towardthatboy.
她走向那个男孩。„Smallbiao, you, ifdaresto go forwardagainonestep,”similarlyin the boy who in the coldnesstrembles, the appearanceopens the mouthwith raw hate, reveals the tooth: „Ibiteyouwhile still alive!”
“小biao子,你要是再敢前进一步,”同样在寒冷中颤栗的男孩,面目凶狠地张开嘴巴,露出牙齿:“我就把你活活咬碎!”Shehas not paid attention to the opposite party.
她没有理会对方。Butherconsciousnessis getting more and more numb.
但她的意识越来越麻木。
The field of visionis getting more and more dim.
视野越来越黯淡。Butsheas beforestep by step, dragging the footsteps of limpingto go forwardin the snowy area, depends on the visionrather than the sense of touch under foot, confirmedtreadexists- she pleasant sensationcould not have realized when oneselfare numbly manyfour limbs.
可她依旧一步一步,拖着蹒跚的脚步在雪地上前进,靠着视觉而非足下的触觉,确认着地面的存在-她已经快感觉不到自己麻木多时的四肢了。Thatboycrawls, sends out the wild animallowroar, as ifinmakingpreparation before attack.
那个男孩匍匐下来,发出野兽般的低吼,似乎在做进攻前的准备。Shelooks at a thatfaceominousferociousboy, deeplyinspires, the lungstremblebecause of the cold airagain.
她看着那个一脸凶狞的男孩,深吸一口气,肺部因冷空气而再次打颤。Shecontinuesto proceed.
她继续往前走。
The vigilance on boyfaceturns into the hatredfullmurderous intention.
男孩脸上的警惕变成恨意满满的杀机。Hisright handfromrevealsbehind, graspingonefullyis being the longawl of rust.
他的右手从身后露出,握着一枚满是铁锈的长锥子。
The motherhas said that tostranger......
母亲说过了,对陌生人……
The boysget angryare being howling, weakherknocks down.
男孩怒嚎着,把虚弱的她扑倒在地。To the words of stranger......
对陌生人的话……Shepulled the frozen stiffcheek.
她扯了扯冻僵的脸蛋。
The boysare staring atherface, holds up the awl on handfiercely.
男孩盯着她的脸,狰狞地举起手上的锥子。Shelooks atboythatpair of gloomyredpupil, pulls out an ugly/difficult to look atcurvefrom the corners of the mouth.
她看着男孩那双黯红色的眸子,从嘴角拉出一个难看的弧度。Mustsmile.
要微笑呢。Northern should the person of boundaryeach onesmiles, not?
北境的人应该个个微笑,不是么?
The nextquarter, endsswordsman‚seed’chief- MirandaRend, opens the eyein the alley in dragonXiaocityfiercely!
下一刻,终结剑士‘种子’首席-米兰达・亚伦德,在龙霄城里的小巷中猛地睁开眼睛!
A brings the sword of dead slotto punctureherhalf-lengthchestarmor, jabs intoherleft chest.
一柄带着空槽的剑已经刺破她的半身胸甲,刺进她的左胸。sword bladeentersmeatoneinch.
剑锋入肉一寸。Stopsbefore the heart of putsation.
停在不住搏动的心脏之前。Has not actually gone forwardagain, even ifoneinch.
却没有再前进哪怕一寸。
The middle-aged person of sword of disasterfrowns.
灾祸之剑的中年人皱起眉头。Helooks atsword blade of Miranda, the cardonhissaber, jabs intothat from the dead slot of swordpointtoswordexactly, is arriving at his strangesword.
他看着米兰达的剑锋,恰好卡在他的佩剑上,刺进那个从剑尖到剑中的空槽里,抵着他那柄奇怪的剑。Preventsitto prick the heart of femaleswordsman.
阻挡着它刺入女剑士的心脏。Injust, the fataltimeat a crucial moment, Mirandawas decisive the sword, the dead slot of swordbladeinsertionenemysword.
就在刚刚,千钧一发的致命时刻,米兰达果断出剑,剑刃插入敌剑的空槽。
It looks like the carpenterin operation, is the same the wedgebeing embedwood/blockheaddead slot.
就像是木匠在工作时,把楔子嵌进木头空槽里一样。Mirandawearsboth hands of blackglove, graspsto holdstubbornlyinowncrosssword hilt, the headseeps out the achewith the cold sweat that shiveringto coexist, is refusing to compromisewith the enemy.
米兰达戴着黑色手套的双手,死死地握持在自己的十字剑柄,头上渗出疼痛与颤抖并存的冷汗,与敌人僵持着。Goodquicksword.
好快的剑。Feeling that...... thattypeis unable to avoid, is his strength of end?
还有……那种无法躲避的感觉,是他的终结之力?„Reallygood,”middle-aged personexhales the one breathgently, reveals the favorable the expression: „Response, observationanddispositionare the raresplendors, rare is so young...... mystudentto be very intelligent, actuallylacks the exercise and experience, heat leastneedsfiveyears to be able to catch up withyourlevel.”
“真不错,”中年人轻轻呼出一口气,露出赞许的表情:“反应、观察、心性都是少有的出色,难得还如此年轻……我的学生很聪明,却缺乏锻炼和经验,他至少要五年才能追得上你的水平。”„Butfrom the beginning, you...... middle-aged persontoneare desolatein the dyingedge”, jabs into the sword of Mirandachestto catch upsuddenly, firstpuncturesto go.
“但从一开始,你就已经在绝命的边缘了……”中年人语气冷淡,刺进米兰达胸口的剑遽然发力,前刺而去。Underhiscatching up, inlaidin the same placetwoswordshad the subtledeformation, from the skysent out the metalstressuniquemoan.
在他的发力之下,嵌在一起的两把剑发生了微妙的形变,在空中发出金属受力特有的呻吟。
The acheraidsfrom the chestplace.
疼痛从心口处袭来。
The face of Mirandatwistsslightly.
米兰达的面孔微微扭曲。So long as the swordpenetratesoneinchsharpagain, arrived at the bloodtrough.
只要剑尖再深入一寸,就到血槽了。
The femaleswordsmanis clenching teeth, turns very quiet, is removing the dualeffects that the physical bodysevere pain and psychologyworry aboutdiligently.
女剑士咬着牙,屏住呼吸,努力排除着肉体剧痛和心理担忧的双重影响。Listens respectfully to the rhythm of enemy, feels the tune of enemy, sheforcesto enter the condition.
聆听敌人的节奏,感受敌人的节拍,她强迫着自己进入状态。
The firstswordwas suppressedunder the absolutedisadvantage- shemustfind the opportunity of turning defeat into victory.
第一剑就被压制在绝对劣势之下-她必须找到反败为胜的机会。Mirandais resisting the enemyswordstubbornly, opens the eye, is observing the staticenemyunder the setting sun.
米兰达死死抵御着敌剑,睁大眼睛,在夕阳下观察着静止的敌人。
The middle-aged peoplesighed the one breath: „Youknow,Ido not wantto usethis.”
中年人叹出一口气:“你知道,我原本不想用这一着的。”„Butat presentlooks like, as ifpuresword techniqueandswordfast, is unable to takeyou...... to catch upalsoto only havefourminutesto the patrol leaderimmediately.”
“但就目前看来,似乎单纯的剑术和剑速,都无法立刻拿下你呢……离巡逻队赶来也只有四分钟了。”
The nextquarter, on the face of middle-agedenemyshows the expression that the paindoes not endure.
下一刻,中年敌人的脸上露出痛苦而不忍的表情。
The strength of fierceendseeps outfromhisarmmuscle, invades the doublesword that two peoplehand overto arrive at!
凶猛的终结之力从他的臂肌中渗出,侵入两人交抵的双剑!
The Mirandacomplexionchanges.
米兰达脸色一变。Thisis that...... Cohen said that the strength of cruelandcrazyend?
这就是……科恩所言的那种,暴戾又疯狂的终结之力?
The arm of middle-aged persontrembles, just likereleases an ominousbeast that selected the personto biteto be the same, the explosionstrengthascendedonhissword!
中年人的手臂一颤,犹如释放了一头择人而噬的凶兽一样,爆炸般的力量在他的剑上升腾而起!Twoswordssend out the moanin the vibrations of accelerationsimultaneously, as iftwobeing unable to withstand the loadpatients.
两柄剑同时在加速的抖动间发出呻吟,仿佛两个不堪重负的病人。Mirandafeltsword blade who prickswithin the bodystartsto tremble, furtherthorntoherheart!
米兰达感觉到刺入体内的剑锋开始震颤,更进一步刺向她的心脏!Oh no.
糟糕。Nextflickers.
下一瞬。„Scoffs!”
“嗤!”
The bloodscatters.
鲜血四溅。
The left hand of Mirandacovers the chestpainfully.
米兰达的左手痛苦地捂住胸口。Buthad not finished.
但还没有结束。„Clang!”
“锵!”Junction of twoswordsin the frictionstrike, explodeproject the spark, from the skyis separated fromeach otherembed.
两剑在摩擦中交击,爆射出火花,在空中脱离彼此的镶嵌。
The swordlight of middle-aged personvanishesin the air.
中年人的剑光在空气里消失。Alsoinstar pointlikenighttime sky, suddenlyappearance!
又如同夜空中的星点般,突然出现!StrikestoinjuredMiranda.
击向受伤的米兰达。
The femaleswordsmanlifts the sword that shivers, wieldssubconsciouslytoin the air!
女剑士抬起颤抖的剑,下意识地挥向空中!„Clang! Clang!”
“铿!锵!”
After separating, is less thanonesecond, twoswordscollidein the midairagain!
分开后不到一秒,两柄剑再次在半空碰撞!
The sword of Mirandaseals off the attack of enemytwice.
米兰达的剑两次封堵住敌人的进攻。Two peopleretrocedesimultaneouslyonestep.
两人同时后退一步。Mirandaleans againstbehindwallpale, stares the bigeyeto look at the middle-aged person.
米兰达脸色苍白地靠住身后的墙壁,瞪大眼睛看着中年人。„Wishyou dead serenely, swordsman.” The middle-aged peoplesaid with a sigh, flung the blood on sword.
“愿你死得安详,剑士。”中年人叹息道,甩了甩剑上的鲜血。But the expression of middle-aged personactuallyfrozesuddenly.
但中年人的表情却突然冷冻住了。Henoticed the blood on oneselfsword.
他注意到了自己剑上的鲜血。Thatis onlyfewblood.
那只是少量的血。Howpossibly?
怎么可能?Shouldpunctureherheartobviouslyis right......
明明应该已经刺破了她的心脏才对啊……Butshe......
但她……Is the rightheartperson? Installed to resist the protection of strength of end? Does the fining of dwarfdraining the crystalboard? Does elfroyal family'sfineICBClockarmor? Aerosil?
是右心人?还是装了能抵御终结之力的防护?矮人的精炼沥晶板?精灵王族的精工银锁甲?硅胶?
The middle-aged peopleraised the headunbelievable, lookweaklytobywallMiranda.
中年人难以置信地抬起头,看向虚弱靠墙的米兰达。„The strength of thatstrangeendnoteffective, right?”
“那种奇怪的终结之力没有奏效,是吗?”Sees only the femaleswordsmandeeplyto inspire, puts asideto cover the left hand of chest.
只见女剑士深吸一口气,移开捂着胸口的左手。
The quitelongscar, extends the shoulderfrom the chest of Mirandatogether, actuallycutlightarmor, slightlyhemorrhage.
一道颇长的伤痕,从米兰达的心口延伸到肩部,却只是划破了轻甲,微微出血。
The middle-aged peoplereveal the surprisedvision.
中年人露出惊讶的目光。As scheduled, his such as the strength of crazybeastend, will not havewithin the body that maypreventinvades the enemy, the organization of destructionwithin the body, the action of sluggishopposite party, evensuch as the natural enemyswallowsanddestroys her strength of end.
按照原计划,他那如狂兽般的终结之力,会无可阻挡地侵入敌人的体内,破坏体内的组织,迟滞对方的行动,甚至如天敌般吞噬、毁灭她的终结之力。Then, is unable to moveor very painfulimportant passin the opposite party, heurging of end the swordblade, shouldjab into the heart of Mirandadirectly, perhaps the non-depth, actuallyenoughbleeds.
然后,在对方无法动弹或痛苦不堪的关口,他以终结之力催动的剑刃,本该直接刺进米兰达的心脏,也许不深,却足够流血。Next, heby the fearfulswordfastattack, will transfer the enemywhole bodyblood, zeropointseveralseconds, the bright redartery bloodwill eruptfrom the chest of thisfemaleendswordsman, withersuntilherlifethoroughly.
下一步,他将以可怕的剑速来袭,调动敌人浑身的血液,不出零点几秒,鲜红的动脉血就会从这个女终结剑士的胸口中喷发,直到她的生命彻底枯萎。However, sheblockedunexpectedly a sword that is doomedto puncture the chest......
但是,她居然挡住了注定刺破心口的一剑……
The middle-aged peopleare unable to understand that sees the presentgirl.
中年人无法理解地看着眼前的女孩。„Attacksto startfromme, youraction is very normal, using the sword is also very smooth, did not haveto blockmythornto strikesluggishly, then, after”severalseconds, the middle-aged personlooks at the hand of Miranda, as ifthought throughanything, inhisvisioncovered entirelyastonishedly: „Impossible......”
“从我进攻开始,你的行动就很正常,出剑也很流畅,丝毫没有迟滞地挡住了我的刺击,这么说来,”几秒后,中年人看着米兰达的手,似乎想通了什么,他的目光里布满惊异:“不可能……”Middle-aged mantightpressedbrow: „You...... youunexpectedlynotby‚greedytouching’influence!”
中年男人紧蹙眉头:“你……你居然丝毫不受‘贪婪之触’的影响!”Mirandadeep breath, againarrange/clothHaojiantype.
米兰达深呼吸了一口,重新布好剑式。„‚Greedytouching’? Is this the name of strength of end? Reallyasks for the name that the persondislikes.”Mirandaicysaid/tunnel.
“‘贪婪之触’?这就是你那种终结之力的名称?真是讨人嫌的名字。”米兰达冷冰冰地道。„Mycompanionhas toldmyfeeling, the strength of crazyend, aims atinvading, destroyinganddestroying,”sheholds up the sword, points to the opponent: „Ordinaryendswordsman, to the strength of thatfearfulendis at a loss.”
“我的同伴告诉过我那种感觉,疯狂的终结之力,以入侵、破坏、毁灭为目的,”她举起剑,直指对手:“普通的终结剑士,想必都对那种可怕的终结之力束手无策吧。”„But, oncemeetsthisstrengthcharacteristicsexpired the time...... youshouldwhat to do?”
“可是,一旦遇到了这种力量特性失效的时候……你们又该怎么办呢?”
The middle-aged peoplehave not spoken.
中年人没有说话。Replaceshimto reply that ishequicksuch as the sword of lightning!
代替他回答的,是他快如闪电的剑!Operates the sword of dead slotto howlin the air, raidsto the throat of femaleswordsman.
开着空槽的剑在空气里呼啸,袭向女剑士的咽喉。Has the Mirandacolor of preparationearlyoneaustere, the rotationwrist/skill, the strength of endalsoemerges, is supporting the effort on herhand, welcomedto the middle-aged person.
早有准备的米兰达颜色一肃,转动手腕,终结之力随之涌现,支撑着她手上的力度,迎向中年人。„Clang!!”
“铛!唰!”Twosparksscratchviolently!
两道火花猛烈地擦出!Two peopleexchangedtwoswordsto strikeinstantaneously.
两人瞬间交换了两记剑击。Twoformstake turninflashing, after the lastsword, spreads outfiveinstantaneously.
两个身影在闪动间交替,在最后一剑后,瞬间拉开五步的距离。Mirandapulls open the footsteps, is feeling the tremor of crosssword, is pondering the characteristics of enemycalmly.
米兰达拉开脚步,感受着十字剑的颤动,沉着地思考着敌人的特点。„Ijustattackedeightswords.”
“我刚刚攻出了八剑。”„Youonlyblockedtwoswords, but also a sword,”middle-aged personlooks at the Mirandacutleft leg, calmsaid/tunnel: „Yoursword techniqueis sloppy, cannot followmyswordcompletelyfast, the bodyis seemingly agile, actuallylithe- footsteps have the dislocationindodgingoccasionally.”
“你只拦住了两剑,还中了一剑,”中年人看着米兰达被划破的左腿,沉稳地道:“你的剑术稀松平常,也完全跟不上我的剑速,身躯看似敏捷,其实只是轻盈-脚步在闪避间还偶有错位。”„What is more strange, when the junctionstrikes, yourswordwill also shiverunexpectedlyslightly, affectsyoursword...... this to be the mistake that the beginnercanmake.”
“更奇怪的是,在交击时,你的剑居然还会微微颤抖,以至于影响你的剑式……这本该是初学者才会犯的错误。”„Except formoststartsthatsay/wayshockinginterception, yourswordhas no merit to speak ofradically.” The middle-aged peopleshake the head: „Thistype...... youearlydamn10,000timeswith the custom and strength of sword, howto live the present?”
“除了最开始那道惊艳的拦截,你的剑根本一无是处。”中年人摇摇头:“这种用剑的习惯和实力……你早该死了一万次了,是怎么活到现在的?”Mirandahas not spoken, butis staring at the middle-aged mancarefully.
米兰达没有说话,只是细细盯着中年男人。
The nextquarter, herenemyshows the smilesuddenly: „Butinjusteightswords, youactuallyeach timejust right, ormoved asideluck, eitherbrushed past the mostfatalfiveswords.”
下一刻,她的敌人突然露出笑容:“但在刚刚的八剑里,你却每次都恰到好处地,或幸运躲闪,或擦肩而过了最致命的五剑。”„Alsoin the subtlesttime, counter-attacks a sword,”middle-aged personlooks the owncutleftupper arm, frownsto sob: „Returned the success.”
“也在最微妙的时机,反击一剑,”中年人看着自己被划破的左上臂,皱起眉头唏嘘道:“还成功了。”Mirandafrownsfinally.
米兰达终于皱起眉头。„Only then explained that”middle-aged personis moving the stepgently, the sword of Mirandaalsofollowsslowlyhisdisplacement in position.
“只有一个解释了,”中年人轻轻移动着步伐,米兰达的剑也缓缓跟着他的位置移动。„You, so as tobattles, is notexquisitesword and agilestep, butisyourobservation and feeling,” the pupil of middle-aged manshrinksslightlytightly: „Isdistinguishes the rhythm of enemy and time of sword: Even if the roughsword technique and crudeswordincurs, so long asappearsin the besttimein the most appropriateposition, canchange intoexquisitelystrikes.”
“你藉以作战的,不是什么精妙的剑式、敏捷的步伐,而是你的观察和感受,”中年男人的瞳孔微微缩紧:“是识别敌人的节奏和出剑的时机:哪怕再粗糙的剑术和再简陋的剑招,只要在最恰当的时机出现在最恰当的位置,也能化为最精妙的一击。”Mirandaexhales the one breathin the heart: Hediscovered.
米兰达在心底呼出一口气:他发现了。„Youexercise, bystressingcertainlytime and strength of controlrhythmwell-knownfourbigprimitiveend- Pegasusmusic movement.” The middle-aged peopledeeplysighed: „Really isin the towerinherits.”
“你所练就的,是以抓准时机、控制节奏闻名的四大原始终结之力-天马乐章。”中年人深深叹气道:“真是久违的塔内传承啊。”„Howeveryoudid not fear‚greedytouching’ the reason,”heraised the head, the visionis threatening: „Ialsoguessed correctlyprobably.”
“而你不怕‘贪婪之触’的原因,”他抬起头,目光逼人:“我也大概猜到了。”Mirandais startledslightly.
米兰达微微一怔。
The visionfocus of middle-aged personarrives inMirandathatdouble beltingin the hand of blackglove:
中年人的目光聚焦到米兰达那双带着黑色手套的手上:„Isyourhand, right.”
“是你的手,对么。”Mirandashows the unbelievablelook.
米兰达露出难以置信的神色。Pegasusmusic movementeven, but, discoveredincluding...... himunexpectedly.
天马乐章就算了,可是,居然连……他都发现了么。Mirandagot hold of the sword.
米兰达握紧了剑。„Yourhandfirstcontacts‚greedytouching,’”middle-aged mannarrows the eye, is observing the opponentcarefully: „Doesn't have the response...... is the reason of thatpair of glove?”
“你的手最先接触到‘贪婪之触,’”中年男人眯起眼,细细观察着对手:“却毫无反应……是那双手套的缘故?”Mirandasilentseveralseconds.
米兰达沉默了几秒钟。Herappearsat present many years ago open country.
她的眼前浮现许多年前的野外。Thatfrozenwill of the peoplespleen...... cold.
那种冻人心脾的……寒冷。„No, is not a glove,”Mirandashouted the one breathlightly, immediatelyraised the head, acknowledgednaturally: „Merelyismyhand.”
“不,不是手套,”米兰达轻呼一口气,随即抬起头,大方地承认:“仅仅是我的手而已。”
The middle-aged peoplefrown.
中年人皱起眉头。„Myhand...... had long ago been frozenseriously.”
“我的手在很久以前……被严重冻伤过。”Mirandaat presentpresentsonewhitesnowcolors.
米兰达的眼前出现一片白茫茫的雪色。„Restored, lostmostsenses of touch and sensations of pain.” The Mirandalightsaid/tunnel, seems to be sayingonewith the irrelevantmatter:
“等恢复过来,就失去了大部分的触觉和痛觉。”米兰达淡淡地道,似乎在说一件与自己毫不相关的事情:„Practicesinadequately, cannot usetheseexquisitelypeerless, sword technique that alsomostis as deep as a well- moststarts, myteacupcannot lift.”
“既练不成,也用不出那些最精妙绝伦,也最高深莫测的剑术-最开始的时候,我连一个茶杯都举不起来。”„Pain that yourstrengthbrings, regardless of being fearful, myboth handscould not feel.”
“你的力量所带来的痛苦,无论多可怕,我的双手都感觉不到。”„However your typeis full of the strength of aggressiveend, facing my pair the numbmanyyears of hands,”Mirandahas held up the swordslowly, both handsnaked eyeshiversobviouslyslightly: „Whatcanmake?”
“而你那种充满侵略性的终结之力,面对我这一双已经麻木多年的手,”米兰达缓缓举起剑,双手肉眼可见地微微颤抖:“又能做什么呢?”Silent.
沉默。Quick, the middle-aged personlooks atthatboth hands of Miranda, in the eyeemits the shock.
很快,中年人看着米兰达的那双手,眼里冒出震惊。Thatboth hands......
那双手……Hand that pairgrasps the sword......
那双握剑的手……Unexpectedly......
居然……Without the pain, isn't ableto touch?
没有痛楚,也无法触摸?
The middle-aged peoplelook at the vision of Miranda, has filledpitying.
中年人看着米兰达的目光,已经充满了怜悯。Withadmiration.
和敬佩。„Pair of can a hand that does not have the sense of touch, grasp the swordunexpectedly?”Heis slowly typical, in the sound was actually full of the meaning of acclaiming.
“一双没有触觉的手,居然能握剑?”他慢慢地道,声音里却充满了赞叹之意。Thisyounggirl......
这个年轻的女孩……In order toletpair of a hand that does not have the feeling, cangrip the sword hilt, but alsowantsseveral thousandtens of thousandsplacesfrom the skyto wieldstrikes, experiencedmanydistresses.
为了让一双没有感觉的手,能够握住剑柄,还要几千几万次地在空中挥击,想必也经历了很多苦楚吧。„Therefore, youwere taught the Pegasusmusic movement, naturally, this is also the most suitableyourstrength of end,”middle-aged personnods, in the visionemerges the affirmation and excitement: „Abandons the feeling on hand, disregards the concreteswordto incur, thenfollows the fight the rhythm, holds the swordjunctiontoownobservation, cognitionandjudgment- yourteacherthinks that is a talent.”
“所以,你被传授了天马乐章,当然,这也是最适合你的终结之力,”中年人点点头,目光里涌现出肯定和激动:“抛弃手上的感觉,无视具体的剑招,转而跟随战斗的节奏,把剑交托给自己的观察、认知和判断-你的老师想必是位天才。”Mirandahas not spoken, shelooksownthisdoublewears the hand of glove.
米兰达没有说话,她只是怔怔地看着自己这双戴着手套的手。„Pleaseforgivemybeforehanddisrespecting,”middle-aged personarrives at the swordbackbehind, withmoststandardswordsmanancientceremony/etiquette, bowstowardMirandarespectfully: „You is a swordsman who is worthadmiring......”
“请原谅我之前的不敬,”中年人把剑背到身后,用最标准的剑士古礼,向着米兰达恭敬地鞠躬:“你是一位值得敬佩的剑手……”„Below Zahlander Krey, as the sword of endoutside the towerinherits, fightswithyou, is really mybeing honored.”
“在下萨兰德・克雷,身为塔外传承的终结之剑,与你交手,实在是我的荣幸。”Mirandaalsoreceives the sword, returns saluteunemotionally:
米兰达也收起剑,面无表情地还礼:„MirandaRend, the tower's of 134 th periodend‚seed’chief...... matter that in view of the fact thatyourright handtomyfriendhandles, I am very please difficult saying that ‚fightswithyou is also mybeing honored’.”
“米兰达・亚伦德,终结之塔第134期的‘种子’首席……鉴于你们对我一位朋友的右手所做的事情,请恕我很难说‘与你交手也是我的荣幸’。”Kreyshows a faint smile: „Right hand, yes?”
克雷微微一笑:“右手,是么?”Two peopleare straight the body, the saberreappearin the bodyside.
两人直起身子,佩剑重新出现在身侧。
The nextquarter, two peopleformsare closeagain!
下一刻,两人的身影再次接近!„Clang! Clang!”
“铿!锵!”Krey's the ingeniousform of quickswordandMiranda, organizesinthisside smallgroundback and forth!
克雷的快剑和米兰达的巧妙身影,在这方小小的地面上来回腾挪!In several seconds, Mirandaevades the fatalfourswords of enemyagain, andcounter-attacksin the most crucialtime.
在十几秒间,米兰达再次躲过敌人的致命四剑,并在最关键的时刻予以反击。
The bloodKrey'sleftlittlearmflows outinMiranda the rightwaist, the earside and on.
鲜血在米兰达的右腰、耳侧和克雷的左小臂上流出。„Really isimpressive,”Kreyspreads outtwo people, sighs: „If given time, youmustbe ableto arrive at the boundary.”
“真是印象深刻,”克雷拉开两人的距离,叹了一口气:“假以时日,你必能到达极境。”Mirandanods, accepts the approval of opposite party.
米兰达点点头,接受对方的认可。
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