A pale hand, clenching a sword that flickered with cold light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is a transcendent Rank 1 longsword, a trophy from the Snake King's treasure.

The Vampire Bat Sword and the Bone-Piercing Cold are too glaring. So after leaving the Sacred Death Forest, Gavin put away all the things that looked expensive on his body, and changed them into a swordsman's power suit, as well as this unknown longsword.

Gavin opened his eyes and saw that the cold rapier had arrived in front of him, just two fingers away from his throat.

It was a swordsman dressed in black, with a petite body and long hair in a shawl, and it seemed to be a woman.

She was armed with a thin sword, her eyes were cold, and she stared at Gavin with the eyes of a dead man. And when Gavin opened his eyes, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Gavin quickly sideways, dodging the blade, and then swung his sword, piercing his opponent's throat.

Surprisingly, it's too fast!

The female swordsman still had a mocking smile on her face, but the smile quickly stiffened, and her eyes were full of disbelief, but unfortunately there was only one life, and she came to the end.

Gavin didn't have any intention of pity for the jade, not to mention that he only smelled a faint smell of blood from this female swordsman's body, but did not have any intimate reverie aroma.

Drawing her sword, she snatched the thin sword from the female swordsman's hand, and her body slowly fell.

Gavin didn't strike again, but looked around.

Sure enough, it was five people.

With the exception of this female swordsman, the other four were all men. One of the Assassins stalked up to Hans, the captain of the guard, and a scimitar smeared with a grim green poison that threatened to slit Hans's throat.

"Cut your throat!"

One of the Assassins' favorite skills, capable of killing targets as quickly as possible, but requiring strong stealth skills and ambush abilities, only used by Assassins who are confident enough in themselves.

However, when the scimitar was less than ten centimeters from his throat, Hans opened his eyes.

He drew his broadsword, clenched his hands to block the scimitar, and then slashed sideways with force, forcing the assassin back.

Hans's fighting style is wild, the unforgiving kind. Once you attack, you will sword after sword, and you will not stop until you kill the opponent.

Hans's strength is strong, it should be around 17 or 18 o'clock. The Assassin did not dare to confront him, and had to dodge with his nimble body. However, although Hans is not as flexible as the other side, his rich combat experience makes up for it.

It was a very powerful high-level assassin, otherwise it would not have been possible to confront Hans head-on.

The battle between the two of them was fierce, and neither could help anyone for the time being.

At this time, the fierce battle woke up the other guards.

Kuhl rubbed his eyes.

When he saw a swordsman rushing towards him, his eyes shrank, and he drew his sword to resist it, and shouted, "Damn! It's the Black Cat Brotherhood! Be careful, everyone! ”

Black Cat Brotherhood!

The name was so intimidating that the other guards were taken aback and shouted.

"Why are they here? Doesn't the Black Cat Brotherhood never take the initiative to kill? What's going on today? ”

"Are there only five of them? The black cat didn't come, did it? Otherwise, it's bad! ”

"Shut your crow's mouth! See the Assassin? That's one of Black Cat's strongest men, and he can't even take the head! Damn, it's miserable! ”

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Although there was a lot of talk and seemed to be afraid of the Black Cat Brotherhood, none of them flinched, and they all gathered around the two carriages to protect the hostess and the goods.

"Is there a black cat brotherhood?" Gavin's gaze fell on the two carriages, a little puzzled.

During the day, he had heard the name from the guards.

It was a bandit group active between the Flame King City and the Heavenly Sword Fortress, with a total number of about thirty people, who made a living by plundering caravans.

The army of the Heavenly Sword Fortress was cleared several times, but to no avail. Because the leader of the Black Cat Brotherhood is a mysterious woman known as the "Black Cat", who is very powerful. Moreover, the leader of the black cat is very smart, he never provokes large caravans, nor does he provoke any high-ranking nobles, and has always only attacked small and medium-sized caravans.

It is said that the leader of the black cat knows a certain officer with real power in the Heavenly Sword Fortress, so even if he clears it many times, he only dispatches dozens of soldiers each time, making a show.

Moreover, the Black Cat Brotherhood rarely kills, and most of the time only steals a portion of the goods or money. The leader of the black cat knows the "way of raising sheep" very well, knowing that sheep can only be killed once, but wool can be obtained many times, so he only plunders half of the goods each time, so that the caravan will not lose all its money.

Over time, caravans traveling between the twin cities developed a habit. As long as you meet the Black Cat Brotherhood, you will directly offer half of the goods, and you will consider yourself unlucky.

Compared to other bandits who have been wiped out, the Black Cat Brotherhood has a certain credibility.

Now, the Black Cat Brotherhood has chosen to turn its back on years of credibility and attack this small caravan, which is a foolish way to fish and cause trouble.

A mere thousand gold coins worth of spices, it is impossible for them to do so, unless there is a greater good.

Suddenly, Gavin sensed danger.

Feathered arrows flew from all directions, and they were very fast.

A young guard had no time to dodge and was shot by a series of three feathered arrows, one of which pierced his heart.

Two other guards were also shot. Although he dodged the vital point, one was shot in the left leg and the other in the abdomen, losing at least half of his combat effectiveness.

Gavin dodged a flying feathered arrow, glanced in the direction of the carriage, and saw Morgana poking her head out and nodding at him, thinking that he was sure.

"Defense! Defend quickly! "It's Locks.

He was the oldest of the guards, almost forty years old, and he was very prestigious among the guards. When captain Hans was unable to command, he took over the command on his own initiative.

With the exception of two or three young guards, the others were retired warriors who had been in the same unit, and Locks was the longest-serving of them.

These retired soldiers had excellent discipline and high combat qualities, and soon formed a defensive formation, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, to resist the rain of arrows.

Gavin frowned.

Because he roughly estimated that there were at least twenty people shooting arrows at the same time. That is, at least two dozen people from the Black Cat Brotherhood came.

Thinking of the Black Cat Brotherhood, there are only about thirty people in total, and it is obvious that all of them have been dispatched.

In that case, the leader of the black cats must have also arrived.

The archery skills of these people are not too bad, and most of them have the level of a Tier 1 archer. In a volley, two more guards were wounded and protected by the others.

"You have to take the initiative! If you let these people form a circle, it will be troublesome. Gavin shook his head.

The members of the Black Cat Brotherhood are not weak.

The five people he could see, except for the Assassin who fought Hans was a Tier 3 professional, the others were also Tier 2 professionals with a lot of combat experience. Even the female swordsman who was killed by herself was not necessarily weak, but she was just taken by surprise.

If the other members also have such strength, then the strength of these thirty people is probably comparable to two hundred well-trained Pegasus City guards, which should not be underestimated.

The other party did not give a chance to negotiate a compromise at all, and obviously wanted to kill them all, including himself and Morgana.

Since the other party has a way to die, there is no need for him to keep his hands.

Gavin took his sword and sprang towards the feathered arrows.

Move like a cunning rabbit!