Chapter 81: Winter

Look for it, it's the only son of Lord Vegia! his head on the bounty list is worth a thousand dinars!"

The barking and shouting of dogs grew closer, and Charles tried hard to pull out his calf buried deep in the snow, but found that he was weak from the waist and leg down, and fell on the snow when he was unsteady on his feet, and the thick layer of snow immediately buried his face deeply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He wanted to cry out for help from his parents, but he suddenly remembered the two shadows on the gallows, his throat constricted, and then two lines of hot tears immediately welled up.

Everyone's fine, please help me!

The images of the city full of flesh and corpses flashed before his eyes.

The fear of death gripped him once again.

Who's going to -- help me? I don't want to die yet.

He heard the hounds bark frantically suddenly, followed by the eager footsteps of the crowd, "Ha-! Come here! I've found him!"

Charles's heart was shocked, and he barely got up, only to see a dozen Swadian sentries leading four hounds approaching quickly.

He could already clearly see the shining blades and bows of the sentries, and the white fangs of the great hounds, and fear made him instinctively reach out and tremble his hand to clench the short sword at his waist.

"The little rabbit cub even dares to draw his sword!" The sentry who took the lead rushed over and kicked the skinny Charles to the ground, raising his long sword and aiming it at his neck: "Grandma's, I originally wanted to capture it alive, but now I just cut it down! ā€

The rest of the sentries and hounds quickly gathered around, watching with playful eyes as their captain put an end to their prey.

When they had enough of Charles's horrified expression, the captain of the sentry slashed his sword in an arc, eager to bring back the young prey head to receive the reward.

Charles didn't close his eyes, he didn't feel any relief, but he was still afraid of death, extremely scared.

Because he wants to live!

In order to give him enough time to leave the castle, his parents resist to the death.

In order to get out of the city in disguise, his uncle risked his life to lure away the searching army.

In order to stop the pursuing army outside the city, his servants were killed one by one.

He knew there was no way to live, but he wanted to live more than anyone else.

Because he bears the weight of the life of the entire family!

At that moment, the longsword stopped.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of Charles's eyes, and those scarred hands were actually folded together, firmly clamping the falling blade!

I saw that the hands were pulled one by one, and then with a "bang", the sentry captain was hit in the lower abdomen and fell out screaming.

The frightened Charles came back to his senses at this time, looked up, and saw a sturdy young man playing with the long sword he had just snatched in one hand, while raising his cold face and frosty eyes with disdain: "The soldiers are actually going to come and torture and kill children, is there no cure for Svadia's army?" ā€

The sentinels were shocked to hear that the boy spoke with a pure Paraven accent and was so extraordinary, but after thinking about it, they still exclaimed, "Get out of the way!

When the young man heard the word "motherland", his brows furrowed, and the corner of his eye swept over Charles's hand that was gripping the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "Whether it's a Swadian or a Virgian, it makes no difference to me. I'm just trying to save someone who really wants to live. ā€

"What a thief who has forgotten his ancestors!" the captain of the sentry shouted, "Take down this traitor!"

The rest of the sentries drew their weapons one after another and gathered around, only to see that the black-haired young man was in a short position, and the cold light immediately flashed like practice, and blood splattered in the throat of a sentry who had just wound a crossbow arrow.

The boy turned and ran the dead soldier's crossbow over it, the trigger triggered, and the arrow whizzed into the throat of the other sentry.

"Poof-poof" twice, the two sentries fell to the ground at the same time, and this electric flint made the soldiers present can't help but shudder.

"Fuck, what are you afraid of!, he's just a kid!Fence him up!See where he's going?" the captain scolded loudly.

The soldier felt justified, and immediately surrounded the young man, and swung his sword at the young man, raining down like a dense force that made him nowhere to hide.

The young man snorted coldly, danced his long sword, shook the sword to the left and right, and the sound of the blade clashing was endless.

Although the young man has a look of disdain, but in fact he secretly screams in his heart that it is not good, although there is absolutely no one here who is his opponent when it comes to fighting alone, but the other party is overwhelming, first, it has become a situation of encirclement, even if he wants to move around, it is difficult to perform, and secondly, he is young and weak after all, so if he fights like this, he will definitely be exhausted and defeated.

Before thinking about it, the sentries roared again, and the young man had to grit his teeth and swing his sword, the edge of the long sword skyrocketed, and the sword light protected his body from top to bottom.

After fighting like this, it was estimated that there were more than twenty rounds, and the boy was already sweating profusely, and although the sentries could not penetrate his defenses, they also left many small scars on his limbs, and the blood was slowly oozing out, and he was about to lose his strength.

However, as soon as the young man's footsteps floated, his steps immediately appeared to be chaotic, and his body couldn't help but try to balance and fall to the left.

One of the soldiers saw that there was an opportunity, and immediately stepped forward, the blades facing each other, but the young man was just revealing his flaws, and with a twist of his waist, he returned his sword and slashed, only to hear a scream, and the soldier was already in a different place.

There was one less person outside the formation, and the pressure dropped sharply, and the young man was so vigilant that he strode forward, but he pointed to the east and west, and the sword came out of the ribs, and pierced through the heart of one person.

There were two less people in an instant, and the kid was killed, and the captain didn't feel that his head was dripping with cold sweat: "This kid is like a ghost!

The young man snorted coldly, opened a sword, his body was short, his feet were swept on the ground, a large cloud of snow flew up in an instant, and the ground was scattered by the force with a bang, and the eyes of the three or four soldiers could only see a white expanse at once, and they could only wave the weapons in their hands indiscriminately when they lost their goals, but how could the young man let go of such a good opportunity, the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, flying in a flash, turning into a black shadow in the formation, and there were two fewer people in the east and west corners.

Since the blow worked, the boy kept kicking the snow under his feet, and every time the snow burst, one or two soldiers fell, and gradually the number of sentries became smaller and smaller, and the formation was long gone.

Seeing that there were only four people left in the whole team, the captain of the sentry shouted anxiously, "Hold on! ā€

The four sentries were already extremely frightened, but when they heard the captain's shout, they immediately calmed down, carefully looked at the enemy in front of them, and found that the young man's breath became much more rapid than before, and the sweat was like pulp, and the black hair on his forehead was all wet and sticky together.

The young man secretly screamed badly, his knees weakened after the two swords, and he was almost about to kneel down, and those sentries also knew that he did not have the strength to cheat again, and the two swords came out together, and the blades immediately bullied the young man's throat.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, only to hear a bang, two snowballs hit the face of the sentinel impartially, it turned out that Charles had been observing for a long time, he had not practiced fighting since he was a child, but he grew up as a child in Virginia, and the kung fu of snowball fights was indeed exquisite, and in a hurry, he picked up two snowballs and threw them at aim.

The snow dispersed the sentry's face, the sword momentum slowed down, and the young man shouted "Okay!", holding the ground with one hand, his body swirled, and the long sword cut diagonally, and the sword momentum was like a dragon soaring into the air in an instant, easily cutting off the trachea of the two sentinels.

A cold wind blew, and the snow rose sparsely and sparsely all over the sky like fine dust.

The young man's black hair and black clothes were constantly turning in the wind, but his murderous eyes were as firm as ever!

The captain's hands began to tremble slightly.

There are two left!

Two against one, the other party is just a child! But he couldn't help but tremble.

Because the one in front of him is as simple as a child.

It's a hungry wolf!

The more hungry and powerless it is, the more it will fight to the end!

Any ignorant person who dares to stand in its way will be torn apart by it!

The wind moved again, and the young man's body had also turned from static, and flew out towards the two of them, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning and thunder, bursting with a dazzling flash, cutting through the hazy blur of the snowfield, and locking the throats of the two.

He knew that his physical strength could not be delayed any longer, and he had to finish his work in one battle, this sword began to be simply fast, but there were six or seven changes left in the starting hand, which was already the work of all the skills of the poor boy, whether these two guys wanted to dodge separately or block together, they all had the ability to change and change, and they were about to cut off their heads.

The sword light has rushed to the front of the Sentinel Captain!

Mutants!

I saw that the captain actually took out his long sword, grabbed his subordinate with one hand, and threw the poor sentry out, and the man crashed into the young man's sword like a missile!

"Oops!"

After all, the young man has not entered the world deeply, and he never expected that there would be such a treacherous person in the world, the sentry collided directly, and the sword easily pierced him, but the young man's sword momentum was also fiercely blocked by him, and the sentry was not light, and the young man's mouth was sweet, and the pre-reserved aftermath was completely useless.

The sword is broken, and the person is in danger!

That captain is not an easy person, taking advantage of this opportunity, he has quickly approached, and he is a series of heavy punches against the black-clothed young man who has no power to fight back!

Heavy punches keep falling - face door - chest - lower abdomen!

A series of more than a dozen punches bombarded the young man's body like a boulder, and there was a faint sound of flesh and bone breaking!

The boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body immediately softened.