Edward's posture was very strange, but it was familiar to Bruce, and to Bruce's surprise, because it turned out to be the standard step position for Olympic fencing.

"Pretending guy, look at you lying on the ground and gnawing mud if we don't fight!" Edward's opponents were full of contempt for him, and they rushed towards him with sticks in their hands.

"Shalve, exhale~." Edward took a deep breath unhurriedly, his wrist flicked, and the wooden stick in his hand struck straight out, looking like a line from a distance.

"Oh woo~." The tip of the stick struck the chest of the rushing soldier, and after hitting the spot, the Glinton soldier fell down with a muffled grunt.

"Did you get hit on the point?" Bruce touched his chin, Edward's defense and offense were extremely orderly, if the wooden stick was replaced with a sword, I am afraid that the soldier would have died.

"Oops, I didn't expect this knight who likes to drill under the carriage to be quite powerful." Mavis was so surprised that she didn't bother to eat the dried fruit, and she didn't notice the dried fruit in her hand when it fell to the ground.

At this moment, another soldier clenched his stick vigilantly, he found that Edward was unexpectedly powerful, so he immediately adjusted the rhythm of the attack, he also bent his knees slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and then slowly moved towards Edward.

"Ping-pong." The Glinton soldier wielded his stick, but it was actually a lure to try to get Edward to defend himself, and when he tried to make Edward defend, he carried out a thorn attack, and the stab of the spear and pestle was the most lethal.

Edward's body moved, as if to respond to the swing of the Glinton soldier, but just as the sticks of the two sides touched, Edward's hand was raised, and when the hand holding the handle was raised, the front end of the stick naturally became from top to bottom, and the front end of the stick stabbed the Glinton soldier in the chest in an oblique direction.

"Pretty." Bruce couldn't help but slap the wooden fence, if it was a sword, this kind of top-down stab was very threatening, and Edward only subtly raised his arm with a single movement.

"Oh, this little white face is quite powerful." Shield Splitting Danny took the time to look at Edward's direction, originally a little worried about Edward, but he didn't expect Edward's swordsmanship to be very exquisite.

"I said we'd fight together." After defeating his opponent, Edward walked over to Danny, the two of them back-to-back to deal with the attacks of the Grington soldiers.

"Damn fellow." Glinton's soldiers were not so easy to succumb, and in the face of the attack of the knights of Count Ivan, they all responded with flesh and blood without fear, not to mention a defeated pirate under his command, and a cowardly little white face.

"Lord Bruce, please stop them!" Anne couldn't bear to watch her companions kill each other, and she pleaded with Bruce.

"There's no need to rush." But Bruce didn't intend to stop it, but he didn't expect to force it, and he unexpectedly got a good swordsman, and Edward, the Pale Knight, was actually a good player who hid his sword skills.

"Offense, for the glory of Glinton." Grinton's soldiers surrounded the two, shouting and waving their sticks, and charged at Edward and Shield Splitter.

"Little white face, be careful not to lose!" Shield Splitter Danny was also undaunted, and he said to Edward behind him with a smile.

"Don't worry." Edward smiled bitterly, he had sworn to give up violence a long time ago, but he didn't expect to pick up the means of violence again, and the swordsmanship that brought him endless pain could not be shaken off, once he held the sword or wooden stick, the familiar moves immediately appeared like a reflex.

"Randolph Sword Sect?" An old voice came from behind Bruce, who looked back to see Elder Warren and Eve standing behind them, and it seemed that the movement had attracted the others as well.

"Randolph Sword Sect?" Bruce asked curiously, Elder Warren seemed to know Edward's sword style.

"The Randolph Sword Sect is the Great Swordsman Osger. Gray. The school of swordsmanship created by Sir Randolph, but this master swordsman is very strict with the acceptance of apprentices, and there are only one or two hundred swordsmen of the Randolph Sword School in the entire Dias continent. Elder Warren explained to Bruce.

"Randolph Sword Sect?" Bruce just thought that this kind of swordsmanship was very similar to the fencing of later generations, but he didn't expect that it was already a genre in this era.

"I didn't expect that there would be a Randolph swordsman at your service." Elder Warren looked at Bruce with a kind of look that you are lucky to step on shit, through Elder Warren's eyes, Bruce felt as if he had really hit the jackpot, but he was still a little hesitant in his heart, is Edward who looks like a waste wood really powerful?

"Are the Randolph swordsmen very good in actual combat?" Bruce still couldn't help but ask.

"Let's put it this way! Once in a battle of the Black and White Kings, such an incident happened. Elder Warren sighed, and as he watched Edward swing his sword, his thoughts seemed to drift to a distant time.

It was the third year of the battle between the black and white kings, and the black king, who controlled the knights of the empire, gradually gained an advantage, and Oliver, a major principality in the empire, was still in a state of unclear attitude and wavering to choose a camp, in order to force the grand duke of Oliver to vote for his side as soon as possible, the black king did not hesitate to send his knights.

The Duchy of Oliver is a principality in the interior of the empire, mainly relying on agriculture and agricultural products such as honey and ancillary agriculture as the economic pillar, it can be said that it is a typical country of self-sufficiency, the Duchy of Oliver has a lot of mountains, there is almost no pasture in the territory to train horses, and there is a lack of conditions for producing imperial knights, so the black king thinks that this battle is ten or safe, just waiting for Archduke Oliver to come and grovel to him.

However, when the Imperial Knights of the Black King invaded the territory of the Duchy of Oliver in high spirits, and after defeating the border defense levies sent by the Grand Duke of Oliver, the proud Imperial Knights were even more emboldened, and they wantonly burned and plundered the villages and towns in the Duchy of Oliver, and the entire Duchy of Oliver became a purgatory on earth, but they did not expect the Imperial Knights to unexpectedly anger a group of people.

"The knights of the Black King treat the Olivers like pigs and dogs, so let them taste the sharpest fangs of the boar!" The roar was made by a Randolph swordsman in the Duchy of Oliver, who gathered his apprentices and recruited his companions, and soon gathered a hundred Randolph swordsmen.

The rain was pouring down, and fifty Imperial Knights and a hundred Black King Sergeants were resting in a village that had just been plundered, and at this time Grand Duke Oliver and his army were huddled in the castle and did not dare to come out, and the Imperial Knights contemptuously sent only ten sergeants to guard.

The Randolph swordsmen, carrying their broadswords on their backs, dressed in light leather armor and suitable iron helmets, braved the rain and approached the village on foot.

"Kill~." Randolph swordsmanship drew his sword and shouted at the village where the Imperial knights were stationed, and the swordsmen entered the village with their swords, slicing their throats and bringing death to the entire village.

When the Imperial knights reacted, they found themselves surrounded, with their swords waving around, and the Randolph swordsmen attacking mercilessly, their figures like ghosts in the heavy rain, and no one was the opponent of their sword strikes.

"I am the nephew of the Black King, and I ask for honor and mercy." One of the lieutenants of the Imperial Knights, kneeling in a pool of blood and mud and begging for mercy, wants to pay a ransom in exchange for his freedom, but only a sharp sword answers him.

Later, when the rain stopped and the sun returned to Oliver's land, a row of pointed stakes was found on the border, with the heads of Imperial knights and sergeants, as well as burning corpses and flags.

"The Randolph swordsmen leave no prisoners." Randolph's master of swordsmanship, leaving a clear message there.

The Black King was extremely shocked when he received this news, but he knew very well what would happen to angering the entire Randolph Swordsman Guild, so he hurriedly sent someone to sign a peace agreement with Archduke Oliver, promising that as long as Oliver did not help the White King, he would not attack the Duchy of Oliver.