Chapter 013 Aragon

Li Yang is not a reckless man, he compared the strength of the enemy before robbing the road, after all, the person in front of him does not look like an ordinary person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Do ordinary people straddle a sword around their waist?

"This person should be a swordsman, tall and strong, and his strength should not be small, but I don't know how swordsmanship is?"

Look at yourself.

Twelve years of boxing practitioners, their own boxing skills have long been perfected, weapons include a longbow, a barrel of arrows, and a dagger, all of which were seized from elves, according to the Lord of the Rings world, these are all weapons from the elves.

In the world of the Lord of the Rings, the weapons of the elves are very authoritative, and they come from the elves, which must be high-quality, although they are just the equipment of a small creep, but they must not be far behind.

In such a comparison, Li Yang's confidence has increased greatly.

Dry!

Li Yang hid to the side, concealed himself, put his longbow on the arrow, aimed and prepared, and watched the swordsman gradually come into view.

Shoot arrows.

As soon as Li Yang's fingers loosened, the arrow detached from the bowstring, cut through the low air, and flew straight into the swordsman's field of vision with a bang.

And then flew past the swordsman......

This suddenly startled the swordsman, who was still on his horse, and with a sonorous sound, pulled out the long sword straddling his waist, and shouted at the same time.

"Who?"

At this moment, he saw a person suddenly jump out in front of him, and the longbow and arrow in his hand had been wound, pointing straight at him, and at the same time bursting out a sentence.

"Phew! I opened this mountain, I am here on this road, if you want to cross it from here, leave it to buy road wealth! "The voice is powerful and deafening.

It's a pity that I don't understand.

But from the posture of the person in front of him, the swordsman could also see the signs of robbery, but before that, he had a question.

"Are you...... Mankind? ”

The swordsman asked with some disbelief, he asked himself that he was also a well-informed person, but he had really never seen a human like Li Yang.

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, where the hell did this human come from?

The swordsman was curious.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't think you can get away with it, I deliberately missed the arrow just now, I don't want to hurt anyone"

Li Yang shouted, knowing that the other party couldn't understand his words, but these words had to be emphasized, otherwise the arrow just now would be too bad.

Inability to communicate.

There is no way to do this, Li Yang is now robbing, busy, how can he take out his mobile phone and translate word by word.

Isn't it just robbery? It's easy to convey this meaning.

Li Yang shot an arrow again, still not hitting anyone, but it frightened the horse, and the two front hooves were raised high and neighed again and again.

It took a great deal of effort for the swordsman to suppress it.

This was also a bit unexpected by Li Yang, he looked at the horses quite scruples, and decided not to shoot arrows anymore, he didn't want to shoot his own horses.

"You/You"

Li Yang stretched out his hand, pointed at the swordsman, and immediately drank a sentence that was suitable for the current situation and that he could still speak clearly.

"Sitdown, piease/ Please be seated"

This is a sentence that Li Yang often heard when he was in school, and he felt that he could barely express his meaning.

I just want the swordsman to get off the horse.

At the end of the day, you can't hurt the horse.

Li Yang's god-like English ability, the swordsman really understood, and at the same time understood Li Yang's intention to rob, but there was more of a smile on his face, and he said with a smile.

"Ok, Outlander, I understand what you mean, so I'll come down and practice with you, but then, you'll tell me where you're from, I've never seen a human like you in Middle-earth."

This English was spoken so fast and fluently that Li Yang didn't even hear the first sentence ok, and he didn't understand a word of the next words.

In Li Yang's eyes, the swordsman seemed to be mocking himself in fluent English, and he shouted very roughly: "Gogogo"

shouted three times in a row, and the translation into Li Yang's Chinese is: Hurry up, don't grind.

The smile on the swordsman's face became even stronger, knowing that it was a robbery, but he couldn't be serious in the face of Li Yang, and he was even more contemptuous.

After all, Li Yang's appearance really doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word powerful.

As a human being, he has no sharp weapons on his body, not to mention, he carries a longbow on his back, but his archery skills are rotten, and his figure is not as strong as his own, and even in the eyes of swordsmen, it is a little funny.

Li Yang is indeed not tall, but he is definitely not short, he belongs to the upper middle category, he doesn't look strong, because he has been practicing boxing systematically all year round, which causes the muscle distribution on his body to be extremely regular, streamlined.

But these are all concentrated in one person, and with Li Yang's self-confessed handsome face, it seems harmless to humans and animals.

Immediately, the swordsman paid the price for his contempt, and he ignored Li Yang first, but first tied his horse to the side.

Seeing this, Li Yang nodded frequently beside him, knowing that the other party couldn't understand, he still couldn't stop praising it: "Yes, you must not hurt my horse, bolt it tightly, don't let it run away"

Set the horse aside first.

The swordsman turned around and held the sword in both hands, but after looking at Li Yang carefully, he immediately changed to one hand and nodded slightly at Li Yang.

As if to say: I'm ready, let you go first.

This rather graceful move is undoubtedly pretending to be forced in Li Yang's eyes, why don't the masters in those novels like to do this.

Li Yang put aside the bow and arrow that was not in his hand, and walked towards the swordsman directly with his bare hands.

It's a bit far, and he's going to close the distance.

Li Yang's boxing technique belongs to close short, and now the distance between the two of them is almost twenty meters away, and he can't beat him when he is tired.

You don't need to sprint, just walk over and hit it up close.

Li Yang has been practicing boxing for twelve years, and he still has this bit of vision and confidence, but the swordsman suddenly shook his head and waved his hand again and again.

“Nonono……”

Li Yang stopped, frowned and looked at the swordsman, not knowing what the swordsman was trying to do.

The swordsman also knew that the language barrier was incomprehensible, so he didn't talk nonsense, and simply used sign language to point to the long sword in his hand.

Li Yang couldn't help but look over.

The long sword is a typical Lord of the Rings style, simply put, it is a high-end atmosphere, and the blade part reflects a cold light under the gradually dimming sunset, as if telling how sharp this long sword is.

The swordsman pointed at Li Yang again, and in a lame sign language, he kept comparing his long sword with Li Yang, back and forth.

After a while, Li Yang finally didn't understand, frowned tightly, and looked at the swordsman very impatiently.

The swordsman had no choice but to put the sword back into its scabbard, and then untied the whole sword from his waist and placed it next to the horse.

Only then did he look at Li Yang again, nod at Li Yang, and signaled that Li Yang could attack this time.

Li Yang was a little stunned and looked at the swordsman's series of behaviors, especially when he saw that the swordsman abandoned the sword and wanted to fight with himself.

What the?

Could it be that he thought it was a fair duel?

Figure it out whether it's good or not, Lao Tzu is robbing!

Looking at the swordsman who was still waving and signaling to let himself attack, with a smile on his face that didn't care, Li Yang's lips squirmed, and two words popped out.

"Stupid!"

The swordsman didn't understand, and thought that Li Yang had successfully understood what he meant, so he nodded in agreement: "Yescome/Yescome"

also beckoned Li Yang to hurry up and attack.

"Stupid, you brought this on yourself" Li Yang muttered in his mouth, and he was happy to save some effort and go over unceremoniously.

Seeing Li Yang striding over calmly, the original intention was to shorten the distance and then attack, but in the eyes of the swordsman, he shook his head in disappointment.

This looks like what a warrior should look like.

No more nonsense.

The swordsman lost interest, and when Li Yang came almost ten steps away, he took three steps and rushed forward, as if to tell Li Yang that this was the standard.

Li Yang had already regarded him as a fool in his heart, where did he care about what standard, seeing that the swordsman was the first to attack, he secretly said hello.

Now, you don't need to shorten the distance yourself.

Standing still, Li Yang saw that the swordsman rushed up to the void, it was the legs, and the way of running in three steps and one step was simply a big flaw in Li Yang's eyes.

The muscles of his right leg tensed, and with a sharp blow to the sweeping leg, after the swordsman was really close, he swept fiercely towards the swordsman's lower plate.

The swordsman's eyes were fixed, quite imposing, and he also had some ability, so he hurriedly jumped up, and the whole person pounced on Li Yang with the posture of a tiger descending the mountain.

In Li Yang's eyes, every movement of the swordsman is full of momentum, but no matter how strong the momentum is, it can't make up for the gap in boxing.

Boxing, never a move and a punch, after the fight will be pulled down, the so-called boxing, a move buckle a move, a ring after a ring, orderly, clear rules, in layman's terms, boxing is a routine, how to play, but also depends on the person.

Li Yang saw the swordsman rushing towards him, looking at the posture, he was obviously experienced in a hundred battles, but he was still not as good as his boxing skills.

Swordsmen rely on bravery.

Li Yang relied on boxing.

Judgment from above.

Li Yang swept his legs and did not retract them, and the whole person squatted down, his arms bent, and he faintly attacked with a sharper and more powerful elbow.

When the swordsman pounced on top of Li Yang's head and was about to pounce on him, Li Yang burst out, with his elbow as the apex, and the whole person suddenly rose up.

Boom!

The elbow slammed into the swordsman's broad chest, making a crisp thud, but no other sound was heard.

It is normal for normal people to suffer this blow and break their bones, but the swordsman is strong, and his muscles and muscles are much more than ordinary people.

Therefore, this elbow blow only brought great pain to the swordsman, and did not hurt the root, which was also expected by Li Yang.

After all, that tall and strong physique is not white.

Li Yang's boxing method has always been fierce, and the emphasis is on continuous violent beatings after being close, and it will not end until the enemy loses the ability to fight.

It's an extreme punch.

After Li Yang's elbow strike, he made another elbow blow with his other hand.

At this time, the swordsman was stunned by the previous elbow blow, but he didn't expect Li Yang, who had no courage and martial spirit, to be so fierce when he hit him.

The psychological blow, as well as the pain in his chest, made the swordsman have no time to react at the moment, and he was reduced to a sandbag for Li Yang's personal beating.

A second elbow.

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth...... With both hands, the bow is opened left and right, and an elbow blow on this side has just ended, followed by another elbow blow on the other side.

In succession.

The swordsman completely lost his ability to resist when he was hit by Li Yang's rapid elbow strike, and he felt severe pain on both sides of his ribs and chest just by moving.

The swordsman wanted to shout a pause, he wanted to repair and fight again, but under Li Yang's attack, he didn't get a chance at all, and often when he opened his mouth, all he spit out was a cry of pain.

There was no need for the swordsman to call a timeout, Li Yang would judge by himself, and the last kick kicked the swordsman aside, which was considered to be the end of the battle.