Bill's cousin, Carl Tuttle, had the experience of the first defeat and considered how he could successfully defeat or kill the young woman on the opposite side in the second attack. Unfortunately, he didn't have much training in swordsmanship, and all he could think of was the basic moves of the lower slash, the upper slash, the horizontal slash and the thrust.

Eventually, he held the hilt of the double-edged sword with both hands and placed it on the right side of his head, pointing the tip straight above his head. As he stared intently at the other party, he suddenly slashed horizontally from right to left with the double-edged straight sword he was holding.

At this moment, Isabel raised two short swords and moved to the left at the same time, blocking the opponent's straight sword. When holding a short sword in your left hand to block your opponent's straight sword, you suddenly withdraw the short sword in your right hand and change the grip with the blade in front of you to the hilt in front of you. With lightning speed, he quickly and forcefully hit the opponent's unprotected lower abdomen with the counterweight ball at the end of the hilt.

Carl felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Immediately afterward, the huge impact made his eyes wide open, and he lost the ability to resist for a short time. only heard the sound of "bell ......", and the double-edged straight sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and he involuntarily covered his lower abdomen with his hands in unbearable pain.

Isabel certainly won't let go of this rare opportunity. Seeing that Karl was in pain, he bent down and covered his lower abdomen with both hands, and at the same time, he immediately moved his foot, turned behind Carl, stretched out his right foot, and kicked the diamond-shaped depression in the posterior area of the opponent's right knee, that is, the popliteal fossa.

With a "plop" sound, Karl, who covered his lower abdomen with his hands, was forced to fall to his knees. At this time, Isabel returned the short sword held in her right hand to the state of the sword in front of it. Holding the two daggers with both hands, they crossed their blades and placed them in an X-shape on the back of Karl's neck. If she wanted to kill Carl, she would simply withdraw the blade to the sides with all she needed, and Karl's head would be cut off in an instant by the two intersecting short swords.

At this point, Yomanon Bill Tuttle's cousin lost the second duel. Isabel stood behind Carl on his knees with a sword like an executioner, and looked at Bill standing in front of the hired men and tenant farmers, and shouted, "Hey, Yoman, your cousin has lost to me again." Now, what are you going to do? ”

Bill, whose face was already blue with Isabel's anger, gritted his teeth and drew his sword and pointed at the other party, shouting: "Whoever killed this stinky woman for me, I will pay him 50 pounds immediately!! ”

Isabel made an exaggerated expression and exclaimed, "Wow, 50 pounds, worth more than two years of land income for a gentleman!" Mr. Tuttle, aren't you afraid that you will go bankrupt in order to kill me? ”

Before Bill could speak, two young hired men armed with long-handled farming tools immediately rushed out of the crowd. One of the young men ran up to Bill and said, "Sir, will the 50 pounds you said be cashed?" ”

In desperation, he blurted out words that Bill regretted. He had intended to say 50 shillings, but it turned out to be 50 pounds. As a jomanon with status and status in the countryside, Bill had to grit his teeth to save face. Staring coldly at the freckled young hired man, he said, "Yes, if you kill this woman, I will definitely cash in the 50 pounds." ”

As soon as the words ended, two young hired men with shovels rushed excitedly towards their target. Expecting Bill's bounty to kill, Isabel looked at the approaching hire-leave, raised her right dagger and slammed the weight ball on the hilt of her sword into Karl's neck.

Karl, who was hit in the neck, fell unconscious and fell to the ground at the moment when Isabel jumped over his body and accelerated towards the two young men with short swords in both hands. Seeing that the other party did not turn to run away, the two young men rushed towards them, excitedly raised the shovels in their hands and hit each other's heads with death.

Armed with twin swords, Isabel Walton ran faster and faster at the mercenary peasant soldiers. As she rushed in front of the two young hired men who were raising their shovels almost at the same time, she stretched out her arms and plunged two short swords into the chests of both hired men.

Two hired men who were trying to get £50 couldn't believe they were dying. The young man with freckles on his face even managed to lower his head to glance at the dagger stuck in his chest, and the shovel held in mid-air fell from his hand to the ground.

At this time, Isabel drew the blood-stained short swords of the two swords at the same time and took a step back. I saw two hired men like two dead tree trunks, staring wide and falling straight forward to the ground.

This scene not only dumbfounded the group of hired workers and tenant farmers standing in the distance, but even Francis and others, who were hiding behind the bushes, enjoyed the wonderful sword fight.

After the two hired workers were cleanly killed by Isabel, the atmosphere became unusually silent. At this moment, she stood in place and naturally lowered her arms, and the blood on the dagger sword slid drop by drop on the hard ground under the effect of the earth's gravity.

Isabel glanced at the remaining hired hands and tenant farmers, and she saw a look of fear, fear, and bewilderment in their expressions and eyes. If she killed another person at this time, she believed that this group of rural men who had no actual combat experience at all would immediately turn around and run away.

As he walked forward, he stared at Bill and said, "Mr. Tuttle, you can continue to use the 50 pounds to lure more people to kill me." ”

Bill turned his head and glared at the person he had brought, and as he ripped off the money bag hanging from his waist and threw it on the ground, he shouted, "This is the honorarium, who else can kill her for me??" ”

No one dared to agree, and no one dared to throw down their farming tools and run away, after all, their employer was glaring at them angrily at the moment. These poor peasants, who wanted to flee but could not defeat the enemy, could only look at the yelling employer with a frightened look.

At this moment, Carl, who was lying on the ground, slowly woke up from his coma. He only felt that his eyes were blurry, so he had to rub his eyes with his hands. At first glance, he saw two corpses lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, and he felt that these two corpses were very familiar.

Then, at a second glance, I saw the back of Isabel, who had defeated him. Looking at the other person's back, he was trying to remember who had knocked him unconscious. After some thought, he thought it was Isabel who knocked him unconscious.

Finally, when he craned his neck to see the faces of those who were still in a tense confrontation with Isabel, he propped up his upper body with his hands and shouted, "Bill, do you still want more people to die?" ”

Everyone heard the employer's cousin roaring hoarsely. Isabel glanced at Bill, who had been forced red by herself, and walked towards the grass on her right, not wanting to find herself surrounded in front and behind.

Bill Tuttle glared at Isabel fiercely and yelled at the two tenant farmers, "You two go and pick up my cousin!" ”