Dual Blade Magician from Another World

When Asura heard that majestic voice, his hair stood up like a mouse seeing a cat.

He turned his head stiffly and saw his father A Fengtian standing at the door with a sullen face.

My younger sister Azhiya also hurriedly put down her pen and stood at the corner of the table with her head hung down.

A Fengtian walked into the house slowly and asked, "Go on, what will you do after you become the best in the world?"

When Ashura saw the sneer on his father's face, the tragic scenes of being beaten in his childhood quickly emerged before his eyes.

He knew that if he gave a bad answer, it would add to his painful experience.

So he immediately said flatteringly: "When I win the first place in the world, I will fly back to Aolai in glory, bring honor to my family, and let everyone in the world know that a tiger father will have a dog son!"

"My achievements today are all thanks to your wise guidance, father. Even powerful people from all over the world come to you to ask how you raised such an outstanding son!"

"Then I will give birth to a few more children to strengthen our Ajia family, and let our Ajia become the best family in the world under your leadership!"

After hearing what his third son said, A Fengtian's mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but want to hit someone.

Azhiya's face turned red, and it was really difficult for her to hold back her laughter.

Ah Fengtian turned his head and looked at her and said, "Have you finished your magic homework?"

After hearing this, the girl ran out of the study and went to look for her mother without looking back...

After seeing this, Asura cried out in his heart that this was a disloyalty!

But when he looked at A Fengtian's face, which was as gloomy as water, he didn't know where to put his hands. He could only force a smile that was uglier than crying.

A Fengtian was also looking at the tall and thin fourteen-year-old boy in front of him.

He had a face as handsome as jade, eyes as bright as shooting stars, a body like a tiger, arms like a monkey, a belly like a leopard, waist like a wolf, and his black hair was casually tied behind his head.

Apart from the smirk on his face, he is a very heroic young man.

A Fengtian realized that his third son had grown up.

But his temper is still so naughty. Maybe as a father, I have never communicated with him seriously?

Thinking of this, A Fengtian sat down on the chair in front of the desk, while Asura was still standing at the corner of the desk. His butt was hurt and he couldn't sit down even if he wanted to.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

After a while, A Fengtian looked at the boy and suddenly said quietly, "Remember, no matter how naughty you are, your grandfather always said that you will be very successful in the future!"

Asura had no idea that his father would say something so nonsensical after waiting for so long. He thought for a moment and then added, "Grandpa is really good at judging people!"

After hearing this, the veins on A Fengtian's forehead twitched again.

After that, he persuaded himself for a long time before adjusting his mentality and continued, "Among the four of you brothers and sisters, you are the most talented one. If you concentrate on practicing, your achievements will be the highest in our family!"

The boy didn't expect his father to say such a thing to him. He replied cautiously, "I think my eldest and second brothers are very talented too!"

A Fengtian glanced at him and said, "Your elder brother is talented, but he is the eldest son of my A family. Our A family has been in the army for generations to defend our country. The Hanshan Army must be commanded by a member of the A family!"

"Your eldest brother spent a lot of time studying military tactics and leading troops in battle, and was unable to concentrate on cultivation. His martial arts achievements should not be much different from mine!"

"Your eldest brother also knows his responsibilities, so he never mentioned to me that he was going to the academy to study martial arts. He and Xu Guoxiang's daughter are supposed to get married this year..."

Ah Fengtian didn't wait for Ashura to reply and continued, "Your second brother is obsessed with martial arts and is devoted to it, but he is stubborn and inflexible, and his talent is limited!"

"In the early stages, there will be some improvement through hard training, but in the later stages, the level will become slower and slower."

"Our Ah family didn't allow him to improve his combat power through any martial arts skills. If he could be admitted to Augustus College this year, it would be one of his wishes!"

"As for your little sister, she's quite talented and has just as much fun-loving spirit as you do!"

"Our family doesn't have the resources to support a high-level magician. Your mother is only a third-level magician, and she was trained with the resources your grandfather accumulated from practicing medicine and saving lives for most of his life!"

"Your younger sister will probably achieve more than your mother, but girls have to get married eventually..."

After hearing this, Ashura remained silent, as he knew that what his father said was true.

But he didn't know why his father told him this. With his elder and second brothers in the family, there shouldn't be any need for him to do anything, right?

A Fengtian seemed to see what he was thinking.

After thinking it over, he said, "Our Olai country is just one of the vassal states of the Valenci Empire, and our A family is just a small hereditary general."

"There are constant wars all around us, and the civil officials in the palace have even impeached our A family for maintaining military power. It's no exaggeration to say that we are facing internal and external troubles."

"I've been stuck at the third level of Grand Martial Master for a long time, and I haven't had the opportunity to break through."

"Your grandfather was at the peak of his powers at the second stage of Magic Warrior. After a lifetime of fighting for his country and suffering several serious injuries, his realm fell to the first stage of Great Warrior."

"We all know the limits of our martial arts, and we also know what we can bring to the A family!"

"If our family wants to continue peacefully, we need the hard work of each of you, the next generation. This world is not as beautiful as you imagine. Survival of the fittest is an eternal truth!"

After saying this, A Fengtian stood up, patted his son's shoulder who was keeping his head down and saying nothing, turned around and left the study without saying anything else.

After standing there for a while, Ashura turned around, picked up the pen and continued copying the medical book. This time he wrote very slowly and carefully.

This is the first time in fourteen years that I've seen this boy so quiet.

As the sun and moon alternated, and the sky began to turn pale, he finished copying the medical book and fell asleep on the table.

A Fengtian, who was standing outside the door, saw the frown on the boy's face in his sleep. He didn't know whether the conversation last night was right or wrong. He sighed and turned away...

Until the sound of noisy footsteps and the panicked shouts of servants came from the general's mansion, "Hurry up, someone, something's happened to the eldest master!"

The shouting woke Ashura from his sleep, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Ignoring the pain from yesterday's beating, he quickly rushed to the front door of the general's mansion...

When Ashura rushed to the gate of the general's mansion, he found that many people had gathered together.

The father's angry roar, the second brother's scolding, the mother's crying, and the servants' shouting were intertwined.

The young man couldn't help but slow down his pace, and he prayed over and over again in his heart that there would be no bad news.

When he walked to the door, he saw his second brother kneeling on the ground with red eyes, holding his eldest brother who was tortured beyond recognition.

His mind went blank and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Anagar was lying in Asupo's arms with wounds all over his body. His clothes were stained with blood from his knees. His breathing was weak and he was unconscious. He was thrown at the gate of the general's mansion by the murderer.

Ashura stood there in a daze for a long time, then suddenly ran back to the yard. After a while, he took a set of silver needles and ran to Anaga, using acupuncture to stop the bleeding and save his brother.

As he continued his treatment, he discovered that Anaga had multiple fractures and his kneecaps had been removed.

The young man could no longer suppress his anger and roared to the sky, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At this moment, several playful laughs came from the street in front of the general's mansion.

A young man in brocade clothes walked out from the shadows on the street with four warriors.

As he walked, he said, "He's screaming so miserably, is he dead? I clearly asked someone to keep him alive, how could he be so weak and die so quickly? Haha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ashura rushed towards the young man like a black shadow, holding a silver needle in his hand and stabbing it into the eyes of the young man in brocade clothes. He wanted to make sure that this damn guy would never laugh again.

But before he could rush to the young man in brocade clothes, a warrior behind the young man stepped forward and kicked him several meters away.

Asura seemed to feel no pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, climbed up, and rushed towards the young man in brocade clothes again.

The warrior who had attacked just now walked forward with a grim smile and threw a punch. At this time, a figure stood in front of Asura and exchanged a punch with the warrior.

The warrior was shocked and took a few steps back, chuckling: "The general of the Hanshan Army is no more than this!"

Ah Fengtian stopped the furious Ashura, suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "You are the ones who hurt my son Naga? Why did you do such a cruel thing? Do you really think my family is easy to bully?"

The young man in brocade clothes said sternly but weakly, "Tsk~ Others may be afraid of you, Afengtian, but I am not. Listen carefully, I am Sang Kun, the eldest son of the Blackwater Family!"

"The king of your country, Aolai, has to be polite when he sees me. What are you, a general who guards the gate?"

The young man in brocade clothes made A Fengtian very angry with his words, and he also knew the other party's origins!

The Blackwater Family is a martial arts family in the country of Olai. There are many masters in the family. The head of the family and the chief elder are both third-level magic warriors. In the small country of Olai, they are not restricted by the imperial power.

Ah Fengtian said in a deep voice: "My Ah family has no hatred against your Blackwater family. Why did you commit such a cruel act against my eldest son?"

The brocade-robed young man, Sang Kun, said viciously, "Hmph! This young master has set his sights on your son's fiancée, your Prime Minister's youngest daughter, Xu Ying'er. But that bitch would rather die than obey, and she shaved her head in a suicidal determination."

"None of the women I've ever taken a fancy to has ever been disobedient. Blame your son for his bad luck. I'd like to see if that bitch still wants to marry your son after I've beaten him into a cripple. Hahahaha..."

Before Sang Kun could finish laughing, a big knife came straight at his face with a sound of breaking wind. The warrior behind him quickly pulled Sang Kun behind him to avoid the attack.

Sang Kun was so frightened that his face was covered in cold sweat. He saw Adolf standing in the middle of the field with a big knife in his hand, his hair and beard standing up, and he shouted sternly: "You are bullying my family too much. Do you really think I can't lift a knife?"

Sang Kun shouted angrily, "You old bastard, try to touch me again!"

"I know your realm has plummeted. I have two great martial artists at the third level here. You and your son can hold them off, but can anyone else?"

"If you dare to touch me, I will slaughter everyone in your family. What? Do you want to mobilize the Mountain Shaking Army to encircle and suppress me?"

"Do you think your king will tolerate you if you dare to attack the Hanshan Army? Hehehehe..."

Adolf was so angry that he was shaking all over. The old man had never suffered such humiliation!

But in order to protect the tribesmen behind him from harm, he had to put down the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Asupo, who was holding Anaga, suddenly raised his scarlet eyes and glared at Sangkun, swearing and cursing: "I will remember the vengeance of today. I will come to your house to seek revenge in the future. I will not let any of the murderers who killed my elder brother go!"

Sangkun was frightened by Asubo's scarlet eyes.

Then he said viciously: "I know you, Asupo. I have investigated you useless brothers. Your level is not enough to catch my eye."

"By the way, aren't you planning on taking the entrance exam to Augustus College this year? Do you want to come back and ask me for a debt after you finish your studies? I'm telling you, you have no chance of getting into Augustus College."

"I will place spies in the surrounding area and will not allow you to successfully participate in the college assessment!"

"Today, we are in the city of Aolai. Our Blackwater family had an agreement with your royal family long ago that we cannot kill anyone in the city. If we want to kill you outside of Aolai, it's as easy as killing an ant! Haha..."

After hearing this, Asupo's eyes turned even bloodshot, and his fists clenched tightly, making a creaking sound. This Sangkun not only injured his elder brother, but also ended his dream of becoming a martial artist...

Asura was surprisingly calm after listening to Sangkun's arrogant words.

He stared fiercely at the faces of the people in front of him. He knew that he could do nothing at the moment, but he swore to make these guys suffer a hundred times the pain that his elder brother was suffering now. Blood debt must be repaid with blood!

The troubled boy seemed to have grown up in an instant...

After laughing, Sang Kun looked at everyone with contempt, spat on the ground, and turned away arrogantly.

Behind him, a young man stared at his back until they disappeared at the end of the street...