Volume 3: The Splitter Chapter 180: "Hurt Face" [The First Request for a Guaranteed Monthly Pass]
The handsome young man's face changed, Du Dian used chivalry to force him, and he really had no reason to retreat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Although he is a nobleman, and his knighthood is just his gilded book, but to be able to obtain this identity through layers of tests, he still has some chivalry, and at this moment, in full view of everyone, let him speak like a spring to excuse himself, others will think that he is afraid!
A surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he was about to agree, when the girl next to him suddenly said: "Vikander is just a guest who came to congratulate, how can there be a reason for the guest to end up in person, you men will inevitably be injured when they fight, and if they hurt him, it will inevitably be a little rude." ”
Seeing that the girl skillfully caught the words, Du Di'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Yes, since even a beautiful young lady like you can see that he will be injured by me, then there is really no need to fight, after all, you also need to have a relationship, if it is a one-sided beating, you will lose your demeanor." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a faint sarcastic arc.
He was facing away from the other nobles at the moment, and no one noticed the change in his expression.
The handsome young man 'Vikander' and the girl and the others could see it clearly, the girl frowned, and was about to speak again, Vikander suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Since you are so confident, I would like to understand whether the hunter is really as powerful as rumored." ”
Du Dian waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's still not possible, so as not to hurt you, this young lady can see that you are not against me, why are you reckless?" ”
The girl frowned, she was originally excusing Vikander, but she didn't expect her words to become the handle of Dudian's current attack, which made Vikander's tiger difficult.
"Whether you can win or not, you can only know if you compare." Vikander's eyes swelled with murderous intent, and he said: "Just to cheer up the Patriarch of Fulin, you have to have a snack, if you are stabbed by my sword, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”
Du Dian shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of hurting you and sweeping your face." ”
"Since it's a fight, it's naturally normal to be injured, but you should be careful." Vikander slowly grasped the thin sword at his waist, pulled it out inch by inch, and said in a cold voice: "Ready to start!" ”
"Young master, no!" A middle-aged knight in the back hurriedly whispered to block.
Vikander's face sank and he said, "Don't stop me!" ”
The middle-aged knight glanced at him and sighed, knowing that he was by no means impulsive, but was forced to a situation where he had to fight by the young man a few years younger on the other side, and he couldn't help but be full of hatred for Dudian in his heart.
Seeing that the matter had come to this, the girl next to her sighed, glanced at Dudian deeply, took a few steps back, and came to the edge of the hall under the protection of the knight of the Mel family behind her, so as not to be injured by mistake.
The smile on Du Dian's face slowly retracted, looked at him quietly, and made a gentlemanly gesture: "Please!" ”
Seeing that his armpit was exposed, Vikander let out a low sigh and suddenly stood up and stabbed it with his sword.
With a whoosh, Dudian's body, who had just made a gesture, shook suddenly, as fast as an afterimage, bypassing Vikander's sword, and approaching him with an arrow step, looking at each other. Vikander's pupils constricted, although he expected the hunter's physique to be extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so much beyond himself, and he was just about to swing his sword to block, but he saw Dudian's palm quickly flicking over.
With a crisp snap, Vikander's body took a few steps back in a row, his steps staggered, he almost fell, his neck twisted slightly to the side, and on his handsome and fair face, his complexion suddenly became slightly ruddy, just a ruddy outline, but a slap mark.
"Bold!!" The middle-aged knight who was watching from behind hurriedly rushed out, stopped in front of Vikander, drew his sword at his waist and pointed at Dudian angrily, shouting: "Damn civilians, don't kneel yet!" ”
Du Dian hurriedly said: "It's okay, are you okay, are you hurt?" ”
Vikander, who was dizzy for a while, came back to his senses, only to feel a burning pain in his cheeks, and when he heard Dudian's words at this moment, a wave of anger in his heart rushed to his head, and he turned his head and was about to reprimand angrily, but when he saw Dudian, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
I saw Du Dian holding his palm, looking at the five fingers with concern, worry and seriousness, and said repeatedly: "Did it hurt you, does it hurt?" I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you suffer such a sin. ”
What is Provocation?
What is too much deception?
Vikander only felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger, especially when he saw the stunned gazes of the various nobles and their children behind Dudian, he only felt that his blood was boiling, although there was no mirror, he could imagine how embarrassed and embarrassed he was at the moment.
"Kill, kill him!!" Vikander's teeth creaked and he growled in anger.
Hearing this, the middle-aged knight clenched his saber tightly, staring at Du Dian with a cold gaze, and suddenly an arrow stepped closer, and the long sword swept continuously, as fast as a streamer, and even the sword shadow left behind could be seen in the air.
Du Di'an's eyes froze, he didn't expect that the physique of this middle-aged knight was not trivial, it should also be close to the physique of an intermediate hunter, but he didn't know if there were any demon marks in his body.
Thinking of this, he decided to make a quick decision, his body retreated continuously, and he raised his hand to feint and attack, but the actual move was to raise his foot and sweep away.
The middle-aged knight's long sword slashed at Du Dian's wrist, but he didn't expect Du Dian to stop halfway, but he was extremely experienced, and quickly thought that the killing move must be the opposite of the feint, this idea almost instantly passed through his mind, and his lower body instinctively retreated, avoiding Du Dian's kick in a thrilling way.
Du Dian missed the blow, and he was not stunned, but quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and pinched his arm.
"Open it for me!" The middle-aged knight's arm shook, trying to block Du Di'an's five fingers, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain coming from the part where his arm was pinched, as if he had been pierced by several spikes, and he couldn't help but be frightened, and raised his other hand to relieve the siege.
Dudian reacted quickly, grabbed his other hand with his right hand, tiptoed a little, and raised his head to slam into the bridge of his nose.
With a bang, the middle-aged knight's head tilted back, nosebleeds spurted out, Du Dian took this opportunity, raised his right hand and smashed his pinched arm at the elbow, with a clear and crisp click, and the sword-holding arm suddenly bent down in a terrifying posture.
The middle-aged knight screamed miserably, his palm released in pain, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The other three knights did not expect their captain to be defeated in a single glance, and hurriedly drew their swords and rushed forward.
Du Di'an smashed out a fist with his left hand, hit the chest, knocked the middle-aged knight away, turned around and looked back at the three knights who rushed over coldly, the cold killing intent in his eyes, like a wild beast, actually made the three knights stop their steps, clenched their swords, and looked at Du Di'an with a trembling face.
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