Chapter 485: travelling poet

"It's not a witch (!

Inside the beacon city.

Jina took the snow-silver long knife named ‘Mountain Dove’, and slashed

through the air flakes of snowflakes that looked like afterimages, slashing at

the enemy in front of her, and the sharp and thin ice shed like a blade.

The magnetic pole swordsman reversed the sword in his hand, a strange position

emerged in the air, bounced the ice flakes away, and then he waved the sword

and swept the ice flakes toward the corner of the courtyard.

The ice flakes hit the ground with a crisp crashing sound, then shattered and

melted slowly, and there was a feeling of coldness in the air.

"I advise Miss Jena, don't resist, lest I accidentally injure you." The

swordsman slowly put the sword on his chest, and a special momentum gradually

rose from his body, as if he was ready to go out. Full of effort.

"Humph."

Jina was not the kind of irrational person. After several trials and tricks,

she gradually realized that it was difficult for her to defeat the person in

front of her.

Want to run away?

But what should the people in the yard do now? Most of these people have

watched her grow up since she was a child, and many of them can be said to be

half relatives. It was still a little unacceptable to let her leave it.

At this time, there were not many people standing on Jena's side in the

courtyard. Although they had good strength, training, and willpower, it was a

pity that there were too few transcendents. Lund is good at training soldiers,

but even he is only an ordinary level of extraordinary training.

It is not easy to reach Sequence 5 by yourself. It is really impossible for

him to teach others. This requires a wealth of knowledge and experience. Not

everyone is like Lorraine Hill, who has obtained the complete heritage of

almost a dynasty from the beginning, and is well aware of all kinds of

knowledge and taboos.

Therefore, among his subordinates, except for a few sequence 3 captains, most

of them stayed in ordinary people or sequence 1. In the time when he left, Xue

Te sent his subordinates to work in the future, and naturally they did

sufficient intelligence investigations and had great confidence.

"Miss, let's run first, they won't take us anything, after all, they still

want us to work for them." An elderly mercenary next to Jena said so, and then

took a few people to stand there for the time being. In front of a swordsman.

"But..." Jenna was still hesitating.

And the swordsman on the opposite side wouldn't stop there. The long sword in

his hand showed a faint black light, and it swept a few times in a big opening

and closing, and he directly cut aside the few people who were in the way with

his weapon.

Then the black light long sword slashed at Jena. Jena just wanted to lift the

knife, but she felt that the knife in her hand suddenly fell heavy, and she

didn't keep up with her movements and was hit directly.

After the long knife was released, she flew to the side and stuck it directly

on the wall, and then she also rolled to the ground, with a thin slit cut out

by the sword light where her cheek was close to her ear. The blood flowed

slowly from it.

"enough!"

Just as the swordsman was about to capture Jena, a voice rang at the gate.

A man with a brow like a sword walked in, and the mercenaries who had taken

refuge before bowed their heads, not daring to look at this man. He drew the

long sword around his waist, and a shocking white light flashed, directly

sweeping away the swordsman and blocking his daughter.

This man is Lund.

"You actually came back so early." The recruited swordsman frowned, and

today's meeting was not so easy to end.

"Of course I knew someone was here, so I had to rush back early."

Lund placed the sword slowly across his chest. He did go to the meeting, but

he also left a reliable eyeliner so that he could know the situation here even

in the meeting, and then hurried back.

Under his sharp gaze, the mercenaries who had taken refuge lowered their heads

a little ashamed, and did not dare to look directly at the man.

"Since you have chosen your own path, I will not stop it. From now on, you

don't have to call me the leader. Everyone will go their own way."

Then the man asked his subordinates to rescue the injured and the still alive.

He frowned as he watched the blood and the immobile corpse remaining in the

courtyard.

"If Lord Lund is willing to join us, Master Xue Te will ask the best priest to

treat these people." The Magnetic Pole Swordsman continued.

"Join?" The man raised his brows.

"Then what do you think of my brothers who are desperately resisting. In the

end, you have to work for your enemies."

"Are you kidding me."

"Are you not treating us as human beings, or are you too good at being human."

"It's ridiculous."

Looking at the man with sword eyebrows, the swordsman's expression also slowly

changed, with some uncontrollable anger.

Didn't it mean that more than a dozen people died, so righteously speaking, as

a mercenary fighting, which time is undead, these subordinates are just

consumables.

It seemed that he couldn't be gentle this time, he sighed secretly, and then

raised his hand again to let the halberd hand behind him prepare.

Seeing that the other party was preparing to do it again, Lund placed his hand

on the hilt of the sword and blocked it in the middle of the courtyard.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of palm flapping sounded from a wall in the courtyard, attracting

everyone's eyes.

"Master Lund really is a rare warrior." The man sitting on the wall was

wearing close-fitting trousers and a coat, with a short piano in his hand, and

seemed to be a bard who suddenly appeared.

"Bayer?" The swordsman looked at this man with some surprise.

"Exactly."

He jumped off the wall and into the courtyard. "Actually, Lord Himos, who I

follow, is also very interested in Lord Lund."

He bent over to salute, and then smiled. There was a platinum ring near the

bard's ear.

Himos is also a giant in the City of Beacon today, and his strength is not

much worse than that of Xuete.

"Rest assured, whether Lord Lund joins or not, we will help you treat these

men."

"Thank you Lord Himos." Lund nodded slowly to the bard.

"Just a word from you?"

The face of the magnetic pole swordsman was obviously a little bad. If the

bard is really successful in soliciting, then how will he face Master Xuete

after he returns. Say that you messed up things and lost the most important

person? That adult is not a good temper, even he is sometimes worried.

"Go." Thinking of this, the swordsman no longer hesitated, and let the men

behind him rush forward, rushing over, preparing to capture the Lund father

and daughter alive.

"You laughed~www.mtlnovel.com~ The bard turned around and let the people on

Lund back quickly, and then whistled.

The sound of brushing the air came from above everyone's heads, and then a

rain of arrows fell into the yard. The dark arrows and triangular arrows

pierced into the bodies of the halberds, hitting the stones on the ground, and

emitted densely. The jingle sound, sparks appeared.

After a round of arrow rain, many halberds were injured by the arrows and

could no longer move.

Seeing this, the bard continued to summon nearby reinforcements and picked up

the rest of the people in the yard.

The swordsman who lacked a helper could hardly stop Lund and the bard alone,

so he could only bite his sword into the stone slab and vent his unhappiness.

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