Chapter 51: The Truth Called Despair (3)
If Lin Feng's calf was tightly fixed like this, then when Lin Feng pounced on him, Lin Feng's right leg would inevitably be incredibly twisted, and in order to prevent the young man from being so seriously injured, Klaas let go of his right hand long before he fell to the ground.
Plunge Klaas to the ground. Lin Feng rolled around, everything went according to plan, looking at the discarded metal stick next to the trash can, Lin Feng threw off everything he could throw away, even the bottom limit of morality was blinded by resentment, the moment his fingers touched the metal stick, Lin Feng smiled.
The weight was heavier than Lin Feng imagined, and the power was naturally more violent than Lin Feng imagined.
What happens when such a cold metal stick-like object hits the head of an unprotected person?
The results are clear.
"Woo-ah——!"
Lin Feng clenched the metal stick in his hand, roared angrily, and waved his wrist in a world dominated by scarlet rage, following the command in his head, and when the metal stick was about to make close contact with the head of the half-crouching Klaas-
"Stop—Lin Feng!"
In a world where he should not be able to hear anything, Wu Jiu's voice clearly hit Lin Feng's eardrum, and his gaze slowly turned to Wu Jiu on the side, and at the same time, there was a pain in his arm, which was the reaction force from hitting something.
"Is that what you call your hole cards? It's good, the series of actions is just to disguise the fact that I picked up the weapon, which is really unexpected for me, so I admit that I was caught off guard. But, it's a little too filthy, but I can understand that people like you would use this kind of trickery. ”
Looking at the source of the sound, Klaas's right arm was in front of his head, and the heavy metal rod did not shatter the opponent's armor, but judging from Klaas's vibrating arm, the blow that was customary to his full strength did hit Klaas.
Even so, ...... Unscathed?
I felt not anger but consternation at the sound from below.
Before Lin Feng could react, Klaas reversed his arm and snatched the metal stick in Lin Feng's hand, and Lin Feng, who realized this, swung out his left fist, but Klaas took it with his right hand.
The heavy metal rod did not hesitate to split the wind and poke at Lin Feng's chest, and Lin Feng's body was mercilessly knocked to the ground.
Showing big characters on the ground, Lin Feng, who was looking at the sky above, had no other way but to accept this reality blankly, although his reason was back, but he also brought shame, even if he used such a bad move, he still did not defeat Klaas.
"You, you are not worthy of being Lord Wu Jiu's guard."
His reason for fighting was denied, and he was cast a sympathetic look. Lin Feng closed his eyes and listened to the sounds around him.
At first, you can still hear some people whispering about what they have done, nothing more than "disgusting, despicable, villainous", and then the whole alley falls into a brief silence, and everyone watching the excitement opens their mouths wide and stands upright.
"Even, you are so shameless, you don't even have the qualifications to let me draw my sword, this is the end, please don't pester Lord Wu Jiu anymore."
Klaas waved his arms lightly, like a victor's posture, and opened the distance between him and Lin Feng.
With the declaration of Klaas's victory, the crowd began to boil, and many "It's amazing!" Is this a knight? Voices like that.
Like this comment on the duel just now, Lin Feng could only swallow a sigh in his stomach, although in terms of strength, he was bound to lose, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, losing with such an embarrassed attitude made Lin Feng feel very uncomfortable.
With silver hair hanging down, he slowly walked towards Lin Feng who was lying on the ground. It could be seen that his body wrapped in strange clothes was trembling, Wu Jiu leaned over, stretched out his hand to him, and then whispered to him:
"Already, enough, stop doing these meaningless things."
Lin Feng didn't look at Wu Jiu, he just grabbed the stone floor with both hands, his clenched teeth slowly loosened after a while, and slapped away the jade hand in front of him, Lin Feng propped up his body and shouted to Klaas who was far away:
"Wait a minute——!
"If you're going to use a weapon to fight again, I'll accompany you, but I don't think there's any need."
As soon as the words fell, the crowd outside the alley sounded a burst of sarcasm again, mixed with cheers for Klaas.
Lin Feng staggered to his feet, although he wanted to shout at the crowd watching the excitement, "This is not a performance, get out of my way", but after weighing it, doing so will only make people sneer even more.
Then, Lin Feng pressed the chest that was hit by the metal rod, I am afraid that the pain will not go away for a while and a half, and if you tear off your clothes, you may have bruises and other injuries.
"I have something to tell you."
"Shi ......" turned his head and looked into Lin Feng's eyes, Klaas had to admit that Lin Feng's eyes at this time did make him feel a little chilled.
"Tell me."
"Enough is enough! Stop fighting meaninglessly! I don't want to see anyone get hurt for me! ”
Wu Jiu's voice had a feeling that was even sadder than her expression, but Lin Feng could hear the distress hidden in her voice, probably many people were injured because of her.
Unconsciously, Lin Feng tried to put his hand on Wu Jiu's shoulder to comfort her, and after realizing what a stupid thing he had just done, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, hesitated for a while, and then retracted.
"Don't worry, I don't think he has any intention of continuing to fight, is he?"
Looking at himself with a compulsive look, coupled with Klaas's answer, he didn't have the courage to refuse. Then, Lin Feng cast an inquiring glance at Shang Wu Jiu's brown pupils.
"Yes."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement, for some reason, a rather serious expression appeared on Klaas's face at this time, and after glancing at Lin Feng with his white knight's wide thick eyes, he said:
"So, what are you trying to express?"
"Eluson - that is, Guangsen, that is the goal of your promise."
Lin Feng just stood stiffly on the ground, tilting his head to look at Klaas who was standing a little farther away.
And so it was. When he said Eluson's name, his eyes suddenly narrowed and cast a cold and piercing gaze, as if he was looking at Lin Feng.
"Where did you get this information?"
"I've seen it with my own eyes, because I have the skill of reading death files."
If he could say this sentence in one breath, Lin Feng would not show a wry smile at this moment. The silent Lin Feng made Klaas feel a trace of anger, suppressed the urge to take Lin Feng away, and learned from the other party's fearful eyes that Klaas, who would not answer even if he pressed the other party, just replied lightly:
"So, what do you want to say?"
"Thank you for your understanding, although you may not be willing to accept my thanks, but- please don't go to her, just take Wu Jiu to the imperial capital, otherwise, you will be killed."
The scheduled time is just right, the angle from which the window shines in is neither high nor low, and in the first and second worlds, despair comes at this moment—at sunset.
"—I'm not going to do something like a killing."
A beautiful woman in a black coat walked in from the corner of the alley.