Although he couldn't say that it was completely correct, Lan Li now had the feeling that Ghost Li had met Li Kui, and he was embarrassed in his heart, and the stunned on his face was undisguised in the face of the old knight who was watching him quietly.

It's obviously a nobleman in the West, how did this become a riverbend again?

The Bend is the Bend, why are you still an Osgray?

Osgray is just that, you still ......

His expression did not make the old knight feel strange, and on the edge of the moonlit riverbank, he said to Lan Li, "As far as I know, my brother has not left any heirs, including illegitimate children. ”

Lan Li had nothing to say about this, but the other party did not interrupt his words, but asked himself hesitantly and answered himself.

"But I was just over ten years old when he died, so I don't think I would have known that he had an illegitimate child. It's just that you don't look like him in the slightest, except for this blonde hair. ”

The old knight said, shaking his head suddenly.

"Maybe it's your maternal line that is suppressing my brother's bloodline. It's no wonder that our family's bloodline is always easy to be pressed over after marriage. He sighed, looked at the big, stunned blond man in front of him, and said in a low tone.

"I'm not sure you're really his descendant, and no one here can confirm your identity. But I also don't think you're trying to pretend that the people who know my real name are already dead, or that it's impossible to tell anyone, and I don't think anyone else will know about that and use it against me. ”

He said, smiling self-deprecatingly.

"Besides, what is the value of a broken church knight?"

……

So what do you mean?

Lan Li felt that the person in front of him seemed to be more entangled than himself, and this made the embarrassment in his heart ease, and he secretly wondered how to solve the current situation.

However, in this situation, it seems that silence is the best way to deal with it, so he stared at the other party without blinking, as if he had not eased up, and said nothing.

The old knight smiled suddenly.

"You're good, Lemon, the two shepherds you found have done us a great favor."

"But as you said before, there may be fighting, so go and join them and take up arms to protect yourself and protect these innocent people."

"The world is full of dangers, and we can only hold on to our weapons in our hands except for sincere prayers."

After he finished speaking, he patted Lan Li on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

The back looks a little gloomy.

……

So he's just gone?

Looking at the back of the old knight in the distance, Lan Li felt complicated in his heart.

Originally, I carefully selected a disguised identity to get closer, but I thought it was impossible to make too many mistakes, but it turned out to be directly involved in the other party's house.

After the initial "exposure", he was even instinctively ready to escape, but now it seems ......

Retracting his gaze, Lan Li frowned and pondered for a long time, but finally decided to stand still.

Obviously, listening to the old knight's meaning, he hoped that his eldest brother could have such a descendant, but it seemed that he was skeptical about Lan Li's identity, so he seemed very entangled.

This situation is very passive, and there is a feeling that Lan Li can't grasp, but he also sees a trace of a simpler path from it......

"If it really doesn't work, I'll talk about it."

Standing on the moonlit bank of the river, he looked at the rolling river beside him.

The river, called the Blackwater River, became deeper and deeper the further south it went, and it was very shallow at first, but now it seemed to be more than half a man tall, which meant that if it was a little deeper, he could have run into it in case of danger, and then rely on it to advance and retreat.

"You can't believe the gossip."

Sighing with emotion, Lan Li squatted down and put his hand into the slightly muddy river, and after shaking under the icy water for a while, a yellow-spotted trout swam quickly, and then he grabbed it in his hand.

He hadn't had a chance to experiment with some of them since he had awakened the mutated Valyrian bloodline.

……

The next day, Lan Li took the initiative to find the bearded man, one of the three core members of the poor people's assembly yesterday, and then expressed his desire to join.

The other party did not refuse, but laughed and welcomed him to join.

Then Lan Li was divided into a quenched wooden spear, the tip of which was charred and blackened, and it looked unusually rudimentary.

But this is also normal, as the name suggests, the Poor People's Assembly is a militia group of poor but religious people, similar to the beggars' gang, and its other name, the Star Warrior Order, sounds unclear, but in fact the name just means that the members of the assembly are as many as the stars in the sky.

There were about seventy members of the assembly in the group, and they were responsible for protecting the towing party to reach King's Landing, but they also had to participate in training in addition to being vigilant around the road on a daily basis.

After Lan Li joined, he was assigned to the front of the team, and was responsible for opening the way with some of his fellow assembly companions, and naturally needed to train with others in his spare time.

He was keen on training, but he didn't know much about spears as weapons, and he only used daggers in melee combat, which was obviously different from spears.

However, relying on his own skills, his "combat experience" is also rich, so he fought a young black-haired companion in his first training.

The clash of sticks rattled and the footsteps advanced and retreated steadily on the riverbank, and the dozen or so members of the assembly who had come to watch as new members joined looked at each other.

Eventually, the bearded man, one of the three rally leaders, couldn't help but shout.

"You're using a spear, a lemon, not a stick! I mean, even though you're holding a practice stick, you should use it as a spear! ”

He instructed loudly: "Use the pointed end to stab your enemy to kill them, not use it to knock the head on the head." Hell Lemon, you can hit your head with it, but you have to stab the enemy with the pointed end to see blood! It's also easier to kill! ”

Hearing this, Lan Li nodded honestly, and then began to try to use the tip of the spear against the enemy according to the beard's instructions.

The tall, black-haired thin man who fought against him had a lot of experience in using this spear, but he was not very skilled, and he was obviously beaten by Lan Li's unconventional attack before, and in the end, he was even used as a stick with the same spear.

However, when Lan Li began to attack the spear tip of the enemy, he quickly gained the upper hand.

Lan Li was forced to retreat.

The long weapon in his hand made him a little uncomfortable, and at the same time, the spear tip stabbed the narrow area and was always blocked, so he always couldn't help but want to use the spear as a stick to the other party, but he hesitated because he wanted to stab people with the tip of the spear, which even obviously affected his combat effectiveness.

But if you can't learn, you will never learn, so he began to observe the enemy's every move, and kept retreating, his mind spinning rapidly.

So he saw that the spear in his hand began to stab less often, focusing on winding to block the enemy's attack, and each time he stabbed the attack, it could bring a moment of confusion to the opponent.

This ability to learn quickly amazed the dozen or so members of the rally.

During the practice, Lan Liyou found that the old knight was silently watching from the outside of the crowd, which made him secretly feel that there was a play, so he acted even harder.

On the day he joined the rally, he realized that the spear had mastered Lv1, so he looked good at using this weapon again.

The next day, he was already able to fight back and forth with his opponent, as if he was evenly matched.

Unfortunately, before something he could hope for happened, on the morning of the third day, a group of horsemen suddenly attacked them.