Chapter 7: The Siege

Three days have passed, and there is still a full month left before the white knight assessment.

Bai Ze was still having fun on his own, and from time to time he would go back to the room to look through some of the old tables of the venerable riders, but every time he locked the door of the house, and when he came out, he was sleepy-eyed.

The only major event that happened in the past few days was that Bai Ze included the dealer with heavy makeup and red lips in the Drunken Moon Pavilion that day, but it was only a side room, and there was no fanfare.

Bai Yin had been a little angry since that night, and she hadn't taken care of the nick for a few days, but the cut didn't look for her, so she knocked on the door of the cut a few days later.

"Hey, how are you practicing swordsmanship?" Bai Yin asked angrily.

"Princess Xie cares and is practicing day and night. Nick replied respectfully.

"Well, in order for you to pass this assessment smoothly, I decided to personally supervise you every day. Bai Yin put his hands behind his back, like a big official.

In the martial arts training ground, the nicks were covered in sweat.

The knight practiced mana and physical strength, and at this moment, he was watched by Bai Yin, and he was forced to run more than thirty laps around the huge martial arts training ground, tired and sweaty, and out of breath.

"Tut-tut, you can't do this either, I've only run a few laps, look at you like this. Bai Yin looked particularly relieved, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he merged with the sunlight that happened to cast into a beautiful painting.

The nick is a little stupid.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" Bai Yin smiled, gradually realizing that something was not right, and he was a little embarrassed to be nicked, so he shouted.

Nick hurriedly looked around to ease the embarrassment.

"It seems that we have to change the training method. Bai Yin pondered for a while and said.

The two of them walked into the bamboo forest of the city lord's mansion, this bamboo forest was repaired by Bai Ze, and there were some small things such as wild boars and bears in it, usually Bai Ze called three or five friends to come here to hunt, and the animals that were hit did not eat, but quietly put them back, and the reputation was just to experience the fun of hunting.

At this time, the two of them stood in front of the bamboo forest, and Bai Yin said: "Come, your task today is to cut off the first row of bamboo, and the sword is not allowed to touch the bamboo." ”

"But my sword qi ......," Nick said busily.

"Hurry up!" Bai Yin gestured to make a nick, and the nick had to obediently obey.

Holding a soft sword in his right hand and pointing at the first bamboo, and five fingers in his left hand quickly pinched, this set of knight's basic magic skills has been contacted countless times, but it still can't be used fluently.

Every time I was halfway through the practice of the mantra, I would find that as if my internal strength was not enough, the light that bloomed on my hand would be extinguished.

In the blink of an eye, an afternoon had passed, and the nick could still only stumble and use the sword qi, but even the sword qi came and went, let alone transformed the sword qi into an offensive entity.

At this time, outside the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

Four men in black assassins were surrounding a teenager.

If Bai Ze was here, he would find out that the young man who was besieged was the one who passed him by the Drunken Moon Pavilion a few days ago.

"Come with me, this is the king's command. A man with a black hood said.

The plain-robed young man sneered: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

"Don't force us to do it. ”

The plain-robed young man grabbed from the void behind him, as if he had caught something, and suddenly pulled it forward, and a black soft sword was pulled out, and the whole body of the sword flashed with a strange black light, and it seemed to have a few rays of lightning patterns, faintly bursting on the sword body.

The four men in black also took out their own weapons, and the difference from the young man was that above their weapons, the black light was obviously a little weaker.

I saw a man in black take the lead, a fiery red sword straight to the young man's neck, the young man squinted his eyes, put the sword upright, "bell", a trace of spark bloomed at the intersection of the two swords.

Another person pinched the trick, attacked in the back, and the heavy sword was directly about to stop the waist and cut off the young man's body, the young man suddenly jumped up, his body twisted into a strange angle, and his backhand followed the direction of the tip of the sword, bursting out a dazzling light, and went straight to the remaining two.

Seeing the situation, the two of them immediately rolled on the spot, one left and one right, and the sword qi exploded with a "bang" on the ground, and a small pit the size of a football appeared on the ground.

The two of them stood on their feet slightly, and before they could calm down, they were shocked again, and the young man's sword had pierced into the throat of one of them at some point.

With a "swish" he pulled out, and the boy turned around and stopped looking at him.

The man in black clutched his neck, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp impact sound, as if he felt that one hand was not enough, and used another hand again, covering it desperately, but blood still poured out along the gap between his fingers.

With the blood gushing out was the life of the man.

After a while, the man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he was unwilling.

"Little boy, why do you have to do this. A man dressed in black said with anger and fear in his tone.

"I've already advised you, don't come to me. The little boy said indifferently.

"But we're dead!" yelled the man in black.

"Then ......" the corners of the little boy's mouth rose: "You will die." ”

After speaking, Xiao Gongzi shot again, and a black sword suddenly divided into more than a thousand phantom swords, constantly circling in front of Xiao Gongzi, and then suddenly rushed towards the three men in black, and the three men in black hurriedly set their swords to block, but the phantom of each sword seemed to be real, constantly rotating and tearing around the man in black.

said that it was too late, and in just an instant, the three of them had already suffered nearly a thousand scratches.

Most of the blood on the three of them flowed out, and the ground was covered with splatters of blood.

The little boy pinched the seal with his left hand, and the phantom sword disappeared at once.

"I have no intention of taking your life, but don't follow me, man. The little boy pointed to the man in black who had been dead on the ground for a long time: "You take it back and go back to make a business, just say that my little boy doesn't want to be in cahoots with him." ”

After thinking about it, he dispersed the sword in his hand again, and the black soft sword returned to its original appearance.

I saw the little boy throw it casually, and the sword was straight into the ground in front of the man in black.

"You can also take this sword back and give it to him, and from then on, my little son will not owe him anything. After saying that, he turned his hand and left, not looking at the three men.

The black-clothed men looked at each other for a moment, nodded secretly, and then invariably threw out a fine light from their hands, and the three rays of light converged and shot directly at the back of the little boy.

Xiao Gongzi turned around and walked two steps, and suddenly felt a fierce hostility coming from his back, and raised his hand to hit it with a palm, and the three rays of light exploded instantly, beating Xiao Gongzi all over blood, and fighting the last bit of consciousness, Xiao Gongzi jumped into the city lord's mansion.

"What to do?" asked a man in black.

"This is the mansion of Bai Ji in Flower Realm City, and the "king" has his plan, and has instructed us not to act rashly, and to withdraw first. ”

After speaking, one person picked up the dead man in black, and the other picked up the black soft sword of the little boy and left.