"Hey, that beggar, get here!" A childish voice caught Kester's attention. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big... Uncle, are you looking for me? The one-armed beggar winced as he looked at the man who spoke, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man with a two-handed heavy sword on his back and a ruffian-looking face, and behind him a pair of strange wings.

"Which beggar is there besides you?" The ruffian-faced young man said in an impatient tone, "Come over to Young Master Ben!" ”

"You... What do you command? The other party obviously came to find fault, and the beggar shook his legs and moved to the ruffian-faced young man: "Uncle, you see that my hand is useless, and please raise your noble hand and put it... Cut me some slack. ”

"Humph! If you know each other, hand over the silver coin you just got, and roll as far as you want! The ruffian-faced young man's tone was about to go to the sky.

The beggar took out the silver coin and glanced at the ruffian-faced young man with a wince, "I..."

"Hey, you're going too far!" Kester couldn't stand it anymore, and he walked quickly to the ruffian-faced young man: "What kind of skill is it to rob a beggar?" ”

The ruffian-faced young man glanced at Kester: "You just gave this slut a silver coin?" ”

Kester already had no good impression of the ruffian-faced young man, and when he heard the other party's arrogant tone, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart: "That's right, I gave him the money, do you have any opinions?" He's got one of his arms broken, can't you have some compassion? ”

"Compassion? Cut..."The ruffian-faced youth scoffed.

"Hmph, what are you laughing at?" Kester asked, fighting back his anger.

"Another idiot." The ruffian-faced young man said with disdain.

"What did you say?!" Although Kester was accustomed to being calm, the Living Buddha was also a little angry, and his tone suddenly raised a few degrees.

"I say, another idiot!" The ruffian-faced young man was obviously not a good stubble, and he said impatiently: "Looking at your expression, are you not convinced?" ”

"Hmph, what if you're not convinced?"

"If you're not convinced, I'll stay there." The ruffian-faced youth pushed Kester away and snatched the silver from the beggar's hand, and that's not all, he kicked the beggar in the abdomen, kicking him out.

Kester's anger has long reached the limit of patience, and the other party is so arrogant that even the ascetics of the church can't bear it: "It seems that I should discipline you for the sake of Father, this wolf-hearted thing!" As soon as the words fell, the white feather and silver wings that were still sleeping on his shoulders just now both flew into the sky, and the silver snake in Kester's hand also instantly attacked the ruffian-faced youth.

"It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, so let's do it!" The ruffian-faced youth stomped to the ground, dodging Kester's surprise attack. The young man did not forget to counterattack in the process of dodging, and the two-handed heavy sword slashed down violently, and the speed was even a few points faster than that of Kester, who was blessed with the fighting spirit of the wind system.

"So fast?" Kester's heart was shocked, and his body twisted, and the heavy sword grazed the tip of his nose, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"Oh yes, I actually dodged it." As soon as the young man shook his hand, the sword plane of the heavy sword was like Kester, looking at the posture, the ruffian face turned out to be a heavy sword as a stick.

Kester didn't dare to be hit by the blade. Don't look at the ruffian-faced youth who only attacks with the blunt face of the sword, if he is pumped, Kester can't guarantee that he won't break his tendons and fractures. He threw out the silver snake, slightly blocked the opponent's attack, and then decisively gave up the silver snake, and his short body drilled under the sword, crashing into the arms of the ruffian-faced youth! In fact, Kester also took a big risk by doing this, if the opponent's control of the weapon is very flexible, the heavy sword can be cut off by falling down. But Keith had no choice, and the ruffian-faced youth was faster than his silver snake when using heavy weapons, and it was clear that the opponent was much stronger than him.

"Remember, melee combat is the best way to deal with an enemy who uses heavy weapons. Heavy weapons are of little use in hand-to-hand combat, and sometimes even hinder the user's movements. One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. If the other party is stronger than you, you can only take risks. "This is what Moya taught Kester during a combat training session.

Although Kester took advantage of this collision to break into the sword circle of the ruffian-faced youth, it also deprived him of the long-range support of the White Feather Silver Wing, after all, in the midst of a grappling, magic can easily be injured by mistake.

With a "bang", Kester punched the ruffian-faced young man's breastplate. The opponent's breastplate was obviously of the highest quality, and Kester only felt as if he had hit a boulder, and his fist was extremely painful.

The ruffian-faced young man was obviously not feeling well, and he snorted, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The young man was indeed stiff, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed back the blood that was about to spit out, and slammed his elbow into Kester's right shoulder. It's not that he doesn't want to hit Kester's chest or head, but it's that the height is in this position, and it's the fastest and sharpest counterattack.

"Damn, why is it the right shoulder again!" Kester scolded in his heart (when he fought side by side with the Shadow Mercenary Group before, Chu Li's foot also stepped on Kester's right shoulder). Kester felt that his right shoulder suddenly began to tingle: "They all like to attack their right shoulder so much, what kind of hobby is this." (Coke: It's easy to write, then the right shoulder.) ）

Cursed in his heart, Kester's attack did not freeze in the slightest, he slid around the back of the ruffian-faced young man, raised his left hand and slashed at the back of the opponent's neck.

If this palm is real, he will have to faint for a long time if he doesn't die, and of course the ruffian-faced young man will not stand stupidly as a target. He immediately discarded the heavy sword in his hand, and threw it back with his free hand.

"Bang" The attacks of the two collided, and the huge impact force caused both sides to take a few steps back.

"It's so strong!" Kester reluctantly raised his right hand and rubbed the left hand that he had just shaken with the other party. He only felt pain in his right shoulder and left hand, and he was almost unconscious.

As everyone knows, the ruffian-faced young man was even more surprised in his heart, he thought that he could defeat Kester in two moves, but the strength of the other party greatly exceeded his expectations. As soon as I fought, I even suffered a small loss. With his eyesight, the white feather and silver wings in the air had no secrets at all. Who is this black-haired boy, his strength, reaction and demon pet are so good, how could he not have heard of each other before?

"Hey, that kid." The ruffian-faced youth called Kester.

"What for?" Kester was secretly on guard.

"Maybe I went too far at first, but it's not interesting to keep fighting, let's reconcile, my name is Fink, who are you?" The ruffian-faced youth unexpectedly revealed his intention to armistice first.

Kester was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that such an arrogant person as the other party would take the lead in suing for peace, but he was not a stunned young man who was unforgiving: "Okay, my name is Ye Lingyun." With these words, the white feather silver wings fell back on his shoulder.

"What? Are you Ye Lingyun? Damn, two bird monsters, I should have thought of it a long time ago, and almost accidentally injured my friend. Fink's reaction surprised Kester.

"Huh? You... Recognize me? ”