"Stop!"

Bediwell rode a horse to chase after Zhang Ye quickly, but the horse was an ordinary horse after all, and it could not be the opponent of the pair of flame dragon wings behind Zhang Ye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how much he mistreated the horse under him, he could only look at the dust.

Turning over the blood-stained hill and passing through the dense woods, Zhang Ye scattered his wings behind his back and landed in the woods.

"Should it be right here?" Zhang Ye looked around, I don't know why, in this area, his sight and hearing seems to be a little ineffective, although he can sense that Saber is here, but it is too vague, and he can only vaguely know the general direction.

"Let's find it first!"

Then Zhang Ye searched slowly, and every time he got closer to Saber, the clearer he saw and heard the color, and after looking for a while, he found the technique.

"Stop, give me back the holy sword!"

A weak voice with a bit of strength suddenly came, but Zhang Ye turned a deaf ear to it, and still looked for Saber on his own.

"Bastard!"

Bedwell took out his longbow, drew the bowstring, and with a "whoosh", an arrow of a Mithril arrow shot abruptly towards Zhang Ye.

Syllable!

In this regard, Zhang Ye's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and when he reached out and grabbed it, the arrow of the Mithril arrow was directly grasped in his hand, and with a slight effort, the arrow turned into ashes.

And Bediwell pulled out the long sword pinned to his waist and stabbed at Zhang Ye abruptly.

Although the strength of this person in front of him is very strong, but in the eyes of ordinary people, in Zhang Ye's eyes, such a sword is like a snail crawling, slow, without any strength at all.

Bite!!

Although Bedwell thought that this guy's strength might be very strong, and it might be the biggest misfortune in his life to confront him, but for the sake of the king, he could only do this.

But the next moment, a look of surprise and shock condensed on his face.

He had only seen such a trick in King Arthur. Fingers, with just one finger, caught him as a Knight of the Round Table.

"You're no match for me. Zhang Ye said indifferently, and then said: "I feel the breath of Saber in you, I don't want your life for this, if you can take me to see Saber, oh, by the way, that is, your King Arthur, I will be very happy!"

"Take you to my king...... Hmph, it's beautiful to think about!Eat my sword and I'll take you there!!"

After speaking, the long sword in Bediwell's hand turned into a silver sword and landed on Zhang Ye's chest without hesitation, but this disease-sharp long sword left nothing on Zhang Ye's chest, not even a white mark.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Bediwell looked at Zhang Ye in surprise, as if he didn't want to accept the facts in front of him.

Although he has seen many bizarre and fantastical things in his life, this is the first time he has seen something like this.

Even King Arthur said that you can hurt me defenselessly.

But Zhang Ye also had no defense, but even his hair was not hurt. This was a blow to Bedwell, who was a Knight of the Round Table.

"I've taken your sword, take me to King Arthur!"

The reason why Zhang Ye didn't dodge was because he wanted to see King Arthur, although he could find her with his own strength, but it would take a little time, and it was far better to let her subordinates take him over to find her.

That's why he took this sword from him.

If it had been before, Zhang Ye probably wouldn't have taken this arrow easily, because even Bedwell could hurt Zhang Ye, who had just come out of the Hokage World. Although it is said that Bedwell has no orthodox cultivation, as a warrior of the round table and also participated in the Holy Grail War, his own strength is not weak, and he can reach the level of middle ninja with swordsmanship alone.

It's a pity that Zhang Ye at this time is not the previous Zhang Ye.

The flesh/body had already been strengthened by the Twelve Trials, and it was impossible for a magic trick below the B rank to hurt Zhang Ye, so his sword was the same as a plastic sword in Zhang Ye's eyes, without any threat.

The most important point is that knights pay attention to every word they say, and he said before, "Eat my sword and I'll take you there", so Zhang Ye took a fancy to this, so he took a stupid seat from him.

Bedwell's face was angry, but he still put away the long sword in his hand, and said to Zhang Ye dissatisfied: "Come with me, but if I find out that you want to do anything to King Arthur to hurt her, even if I fight for my life, I will kill you!"

"Rest assured, me and her ...... It's an ally!"

Zhang Ye actually didn't know what to say about the relationship between himself and Saber, a friend? Before, he could only be regarded as an ally, the kind of ally with a good relationship, but the two sides were not in the same camp, so they couldn't be friends. Lovers? It's completely impossible.

Therefore, Zhang Ye can only judge the relationship between the two of them by the relationship between allies.

"Allies?" Bediwell glanced at Zhang Ye, still leading him in the direction of King Arthur.

Under a large tree, Saber tilted his head, closed his eyes, and a faint smile on his face, as if he had dreamed of some sweet dream.

When she heard footsteps.

"Where's the sword?" and then frowned, not one person, but two people, one of whom was Bedwell, and the other one?

"I ...... I'm not dreaming, am I?" said King Arthur, with a look of shock and delight on his face.

Zhang Ye smiled at this, "Of course it's not a dream, I'm here to find you!"

Zhang Ye then returned the holy sword to Saber and took out a blue scabbard from his royal treasure.

"Avalon!?" immediately shook his head, all of them looked the same, but they were different from his own Avalon, as if they were ...... Imitations, and they are the kind of high imitations, the kind that ordinary people can't see at all.

"It's ......"

"This is the treasure projected by Emiya Shirou with the Avalon in his body, EX level, it may still not be as good as the real Avalon, but it's not much worse, take it and your injuries will be fine!"

Saber was on the verge of death before she participated in the Holy Grail War, and the Holy Sword's scabbard Avalon could not be found, and after losing the scabbard, her recovery ability naturally decreased a lot.

Merlin once asked her, "Which one do you prefer?"

King Arthur didn't think about it: "Sword body." Because it's incredibly sharp. ”

Merlin, however, said, "You must know that the scabbard is worth ten times more than the blade of the sword. Those who wear the sword of kings will never bleed, so protect the scabbard and carry it with you. ”

This story is not fictional, after King Arthur's Avalon, he was indeed not injured and left blood, because ordinary people would not be able to hurt King Arthur who owned Avalon.

And in this war, King Arthur lost his sword scabbard, otherwise with Avalon and the Holy Sword, they would have been the victors in this war.

But in the end, it fell short.

Looking at Zhang Ye, King Arthur thanked him in a low voice and took the holy sword in the scabbard.

The moment he got the holy sword, the blue magic power was immediately injected into Saber's body, recovering the damage he had received from the outside to the inside. A wisp of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my king would ...... Please forgive me for being presumptuous!" Bedwell hurriedly made a knightly salute towards Zhang Ye.

There aren't many people who can make a knight who is a knight of the Round Table perform a knightly salute, one is King Arthur and the other is Merlin. If he can make a knightly salute to Zhang Ye, he will definitely be able to make a sensation in Britain.

"Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Zhang Ye then looked at Saber, who was still recuperating......