The red-haired boy obviously also felt a strong murderous aura, and looked at the young man in front of him who was not a few years older than him in surprise, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Villain, pay for my brother's life!" roared, and the knight-armored warrior pulled the knight's sword from his waist and raised his shield upward.

The sword slashes through the void - this is a typical knight's move in a duel, telling the opponent to attack first. A shield more than a man wide slammed into the red-haired young man's chest with heavy dust.

The red-haired boy reacted extremely quickly, and at a glance saw that the fast attack of the long sword was a false move, his right foot took a small step forward, and the spear in his left hand rotated vertically in the palm of his hand two hundred and seventy degrees, and the tip of the snowy spear drew a ring of electric light, picking out a straight and powerful stab on the knight's shield from below, and the silver-white pure steel barrel was pressed into an arc by the two opposing gravity.

There was an exclamation around the two young men showed a level that was not low, especially the red-haired boy the strength of his left hand was so great that a spear could force the momentum of the big shield and the trick of the spear rotation was something that no one had ever seen before, I have to admit that I needed it just now

A shot that could be described as weird shocked the entire tavern.

Fights are all too common for the guests here, and on such an occasion, how many people will not die on any day? The guests at the tables on the left and left hurriedly flashed to the side so as not to harm the pond fish, and the tables, chairs, and wine glasses fell to the ground with a bang. Several of the knight's companions in the armor didn't know why the warrior was suddenly so angry, and they couldn't stop it in time, and they didn't want to rush to help.

The slender tip of the knight's sword retreated and stabbed out tightly against the inside of the shield, barely emitting any light, and stabbed into the red-haired boy's chest.

"Kill, kill, kill him!" In a chaotic place like a tavern, all the drinkers were inexplicably hostile to the richly dressed people, even if the young man in knight armor was not a member of the gray guild, such a tidal wave of cries would not be much less, and many young warriors jumped on their chairs and tables and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged magician and several other companions frowned tightly, obviously not wanting such a conflict.

The red-haired boy's ability to use the spear has reached an astonishing level, the tip of the spear is still dead against the shield, one hand suddenly bursts out with greater power, the body of the spear is more curved, the left elbow hangs, the curved body of the spear draws a semicircle of more than ninety degrees, and the barrel of the spear ejects the long sword heavily.

All this happened in an instant, and the red-haired boy's defensive position was only maintained for this moment, his left hand holding the gun suddenly released, and the body of the gun rebounded back along the palm of his hand with the pressure of the opponent's big shield, and when the body of the gun rebounded halfway, the red-haired young man held the big gun from behind with his right hand, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees with his body as the axis, and the silver gun emitted arc-shaped lightning in the tavern. In the first 180 degrees, the spear clenched heavily on the shield that had lost its strength, and the power emitted by the body as the axis was far beyond the knight's imagination, and the out-of-control shield drove the knight's armored young man's body to stumble forward, and in the remaining 180 degrees of rotation, the tip of the spear at least forty centimeters long slashed fiercely into the knight's neck.

Everyone didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was listed as a boutique in terms of appearance, would have such a keen skill and could use the big gun, a weapon from the outer door.

Just now, a bullet, a loosening, a grip, a spin, a collision, everything, the exquisite gun moves unfolded like a picture scroll, and most of the martial artists even couldn't help but exclaim: "Good!"

Most of the mercenaries are quite familiar with the knight's standard spear or the infantry's rifle used in melee combat, and all the spear moves are in a "thorn" word, although a small number of infantry have used the swing and slash of the wolf's tooth lance in the spear melee combat, and the power is much smaller after all. The red-haired boy had used all the spears in a moment earlier that no one had thought of them before - and the silver spear itself, which was even sharper than the Great Sword, had never been seen before.

Even so, most people did not expect that the victory or defeat would be out of suspense in less than ten seconds, so that the young teammates would not have time to come to the rescue, or even say goodbye - such a sharp and violent slash would not have any effect on the warrior's neck, even if the warrior had soft armor on his neck.

Suddenly there was a silver electric light next to the tavern counter, and the two silver electric lights instantly converged on the knight's armor, without any sound of metal colliding, and the two rays disappeared at the same time. Under the two-meter-long spear was the scabbard of a silver greatsword that lay flat, and the silver greatsword had been halfway drawn from the scabbard. If it weren't for this flat sword, life and death would only be a fraction of a slight.

"Oh?" the owner of the silver sword let out a surprised sound, and then apologized flatly, "You didn't want to kill?" ”

The silver sword was sheathed and then slowly buckled on the back by the master, if it weren't for the lightning sword just now, judging from the master's slow sword movement, most people would think that it was an old man, and it was Xue Wuxian who had just shot.

In the underground mercenary world, the strength of the mercenaries is more important, whether it is the red-haired boy or the master of the silver sword, the performance is extremely amazing, the owner of the silver sword did not look back in the battle just now, and the long sword of more than 1.5 meters with one hand can actually block a shot that is shocking.

The red-haired young man didn't seem to believe that someone could block his spear for a moment, Xiumu glanced directly at the person who had just drawn the sword, just a back, and was slightly stunned, and the young man returned to the armored youth: "Why did Your Excellency attack me?" The voice was extremely pleasant, and he didn't seem to be hostile to the young man because of the attack just now, and used honorifics in his questions like a nobleman.

"You...... You are a bastard, and when you stormed the city, more than 2,000 of our knights were killed by you! Come and kill me! The knight's honor is with me!"

"White, calm down!" the middle-aged magician grabbed his partner hard. Most of the people in the tavern have not heard of the Augustan Empire, a very ordinary small city called Sen City.

The red-haired boy's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "You recognize the wrong person, I haven't heard of the city you mentioned." With that, the spear was backhanded behind his back again.

"Boss, have a thirst-quenching ale. As he spoke, the noble head under the luxurious red hair moved towards the person who had just shot.

It's a pity that there is no empty seat next to that person, otherwise, it looks like the red-haired boy will definitely sit down.

"Your Excellency's sword!" Holding a wine glass, the young man stood behind the man and seemed to be talking to himself, with a hint of hostility in his voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"