When he was young, Sewin failed to break through to the rank of sword master while the iron was hot, and now he is old and weak, his blood and qi are weak, and his combat effectiveness has declined.

If you really encounter a strong enemy, nine times out of ten, you will increase the results of the opponent and give away the head in vain.

He doesn't really care about his life itself, after all, when he gets old, there will always be a time when the limit comes. He felt that he had been loyal and upright all his life, had not done anything wrong, and often went to the temple to make offerings, so he should be able to enter the kingdom of God.

But here he died...... Even just being injured can cause a lot of trouble to the people who are still alive in this world.

If something happens to him, this team, which is only a little stronger than the rabble, will immediately collapse by half.

This is a matter of posthumous affairs - only Sherlock succeeds in inheriting the baronial throne to ensure that Sir Severn's son is reused, and even with this merit, he will continue the title of knight, so that the family will continue to prosper for a long time.

Therefore, he chose to listen to Granty's advice, and even locked the door again and left two meters behind the door to prevent it from being penetrated by the attack.

Grant was relieved by the old jazz's acquaintance, but there were still strong enemies lurking, and she couldn't just relax completely.

Under her orders, the soldiers finally found the backbone, stood still in place, and stopped the noise.

& amp ; quot ; You two go and keep an eye on the door, and the rest of the people gather together and give torches to the outermost people. Whoever doesn't listen to the order will cut off his hand! & ; quot ;

Of course, the last sentence is just a scare.

When these orders were also carried out, Granty put down his sword, pointed at the soldier in front of him, and asked: quot ; Do you know what's going on? & ; quot ;

& amp ; quot ; I don't know, I'm ...... & ; quot ;

& amp ; quot ; Next, you know? & ; quot ; Granty gestured to silence him and pointed to the next person.

& amp ; quot ; Yes... Ah, I know! & ; quot ;

The soldier was startled by Granty's finger with his sword, but immediately said: & ; quot ; Lord Lake has been killed! There must be a traitor in the mix! & ; quot ;

When he said this, he subconsciously turned his head, as if he was afraid that the so-called traitor would come out and kill him at this time......

Of course, Grant selectively ignored the second half of his sentence, & ; quot ; Definitely & ; ; quot ; Something, there's too much subjective speculation.

If he really saw a traitor in the back, why didn't this guy point it out? At least he would have tried to find the man with all his might, obviously just guessing and scaring himself......

& amp ; quot ; You ......," Grant said after a moment's hesitation, "Forget it... Where is Lake's body? Maybe it can be saved! & ; quot ;

The soldier was glared at by her, and hurriedly reached out his hand—in the direction where his fingertips were pointing, the light of the torch faintly illuminated a figure lying to the ground.

A dark red liquid spread out from beneath him, reflecting the light. It looks so miserable.

But Grant could tell that the sheer amount of bleeding would not kill anyone—unless it bleed for a while, or if it was fatal in the first place.

In perception, although his breath was weak, it was not completely cut off.

Granty herself has a little healing ability, if it is just a simple injury and bleeding, maybe she can save him from life and death, and it stands to reason that she should go over to check the injury anyway.

It would have been none other than that, but this Lake was the only son of Sir Severn, and if he died, he would only be better than Sir Severn himself had an accident—and it was questionable whether the old man could withstand such a blow.

However, it is also very likely to be a trap...... Thinking of this, Grant suddenly turned her head towards the side of the door.

"That...... Miss Mercenary, what should we do?"

In a direction where no one could see, Granty sneered rarely, but said casually: "Ah, I think he can still be saved, and then it is time to call the head of the regiment - he is better than many doctors in treating injuries."

Hey, Sir Severn, please call the captain!"

In front of so many strangers, she prefers to call Luo Ming the head of the regiment rather than his name. The main purpose is to maintain his majesty, and to use his identity as a swordsman to make him a red flower to set off the green leaves.

In this case, when the enemy hears the title of regimental commander, he will think about it - in the ordinary people's thinking, the one who can make a young swordsman bow down is either a great nobleman or a strong man no less than a swordsman.

Since that person is not even sure enough to win it as a sword master himself, then it will be even more difficult to have another powerhouse of the same level.

Therefore, he will either give up the rare opportunity to lurk here, or he will take advantage of the opportunity when he turns his head around and make a preemptive move before Luo Ming comes!

The whirlwind-like thrust, with a gray fighting light wrapped around the sharp spearhead, was a proof that he was about to reach the advanced swordsman stage, and if he was hit, the defenses that the swordsman had hastily organized were likely to be pierced—the spearhead was coated with filth, and if he was stabbed, the wound would inevitably suppurate and infect.

However, the expected shield crossed a beautiful arc, and the spearhead seemed to be pulled by gravity, and sank into the shield at an oblique angle.

Her beautiful figure spun like a flower, and her sword swung down, cutting the spear from it.

The next moment, the shield was thrown out by Granty. Although her figure is not much different from that of an ordinary girl, the existence of her fighting spirit makes her strength easily exceed the limits of her physical strength.

It was like a saw disc that spun and smashed into the chest of the opponent, the soldier just now.

The shield was directly split into several pieces, and sharp sawdust simply pierced into his body, and under such force, he was directly knocked upside down and flew out, and fell to the ground along with the two soldiers behind him.

This blow did not destroy his internal organs, at least it temporarily incapacitated him.

However, the battle did not end there.

"Got you!"

In a near-impossible situation, she turned her body and burst out with a force again, throwing the long sword in her hand into the sky—

"How is that possible!"

With a roar of astonishment, the light of the fighting spirit illuminated the figure of the second attacker.

That soldier was just a façade on the surface, and the real killer was this person.

After all, the soldier's strength is not weak, even if the swordsman wants to solve him, he has to show his real strength, and after that, he will just relax because he has found out the hidden enemy - it is always a very fatal thing to be attacked at this moment when the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born.

If it was an ordinary swordsman, if he was calculated like this, he would be seriously injured nine times out of ten.

But Grant is different in two ways.

The Radiant Fighting Spirit is indeed very strong, but this is the information that has been exposed to the enemy, so naturally it will not cause any surprise.

But she still has a hole card that has not been revealed, which is very useful at this time.