readx;? Zhou Mo stood in the counter, two unfathomable mysterious beings in front of the counter were drinking, and Zhou Mo was facing the window, watching the one-on-twenty fight outside the window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The knife of the red-robed thorn brocade guard was very fast, so fast that there was no sword light in the encirclement of twenty people, only a ** tide swept by.

Occasionally, two Mithril-colored blades appeared, like blood-colored swifts breaking through the waves on the sea, often with blood at a glance.

Eighteen Black Iron Lives, two Mithril Leaders, used the palace's secret siege and killing array, the sound of swords was silent, and the light of the swords was like waves.

And El Lionheart, holding the ordinary and unusual knight's heavy sword in both hands, wielding like ink, like a golden lion, squatting on the reef, fighting the endless waves.

Its momentum is not indecisive, its courage is not outstanding, its bravery is not admirable, and its person is worthy of the name of the golden lion.

But as the tide was unstoppable, there was no sign of low tide, and the golden lion was already a little faltering.

Two blood-red swifts suddenly swept up from the tide, bringing up two bloody rays, and the reef that had received the impact of the waves suddenly cracked.

Although Redbeard was drinking with Dylan, he had been watching out the window, looking at the shadow behind the wine glass cast by the sun, and asked, with some doubts:

"This is the golden lion, and it has lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the youngest son of Grand Duke Yingyang is no younger than him!"

Dillan put down his wine glass, with an awkward smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew what Redbeard meant, the Lionheart Grand Duke family was a military meritorious knight, and the Eagle Yang Grand Duke was a Zhenguo lord.

Military merit and knighthood rely on battlefield battles and command thousands of troops, while Zhenguo Jue relies on a single sword and is unparalleled in vertical and horizontal. In most cases, if the nobles who have made military achievements want to challenge the nobles of the Zhenguo Jue, it is definitely an act of looking for death, and the Grand Duke of Yingyang is the leader of the nobles of the Zhenguo Jue, no matter how you look at it, this El Lionheart should not be the opponent of the youngest son of the Grand Duke of Yingyang.

"Your Excellency Redbeard, don't underestimate this little lion, when the little boy injured him one hundred and seventy-two swords, he was not damaged at all, this little lion was like being Ling Chi, but when he was dying, he fought for his life, and he hit it with one blow, and injured the little boy's lower body, and he was defeated and won with a decisive blow. Even His Majesty listened to it, and said that there was a successor to the Lionheart family, and that blow was the essence of the art of war. ”

Redbeard nodded, drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp, and then smashed the cup into the back of Zhou Mo's head.

"It's like saying, although it's not a person all the way, but Grand Duke Lionheart is still worthy of admiration, and it's a joke if his son is a bad seed. ”

Zhou Mo glanced at Uncle Redbeard angrily, refilled him with a glass of wine, and when he turned his head again, the reef in the tide was already on the verge of shattering, and the golden lion on it had been stained red with blood.

Zhou Mo felt more and more guilty in his heart, and slammed the wine glass in front of Uncle Redbeard, and the wine overflowed, making a sound like his heart beating.

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the wine slowly returned to calm, but the sound of the heartbeat became more and more urgent, like a drum of battle, urging the army to step forward.

This time, even Dylan was surprised and looked out the window in astonishment.

"Roar!" The dull roar spit out of the mouth from the depths of the human belly, dull, but majestic and domineering, rumored to be wild.

Zhou Mo turned his head sharply, and saw that in the seemingly never-ending tide, there was a golden flame bursting out, like a male lion bursting its mane.

The lion king awakened, announced to the four wilds, and the demons avoided all the nights.

The black reef rises abruptly, rising in the middle of the tide, like a small hill, and the hill has the dancing mane of the lion king, domineering and roaring.

When the reef changes, the frequency of the tide also changes, as if it is about to raise huge waves and annihilate the peaks.

However, at the moment when it was about to change, the mountains toppled over, and the rocks burst out, smashing into the sea, smashing the snow-white straight waves into all directions.

Dilan stood up suddenly, the wine glass made of oak turned to ash in an instant, and a little frost-like aura burst out on Dilan's forehead, and the cold murderous aura overflowed,

Zhou Mo seemed to be suffocated, and the air around him seemed to have solidified into iron, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't inhale a single bit.

At this moment, the golden lion jumped down from the top of the mountain with the burst of pebbles, almost stepping on the chaotic tide of the sea, and rushed out of the encirclement, and the blonde hair disappeared without a trace in the alleys of Sunset Town.

Zhou Mo's guilt may dissipate, but Zhou Mo has no time to care about it at this time, he is grabbing his neck, like a small fish caught out of the water, looking at Uncle Redbeard with bulging eyes.

Redbeard raised his glass and slammed it into the air like iron.

The solidified air was smashed and resumed circulation, and Zhou Mo breathed heavily.

Dylan didn't even look at Zhou Mo, staring through the window at the place where El Lionheart disappeared, and words spit out from his mouth like pieces of iron with frost:

"Good, very good, what a golden lion, the battle is decisive, and he didn't disgrace his father!"

He turned his head fiercely, looked at Redbeard, and said word by word:

"Your Excellency Redbeard, you are an inner servant, everything that happened today must be reported to the Third Highness and Your Majesty word for word, El Lionheart is so good, maybe Your Majesty will laugh heartily when you hear it, and there is one more general in the Praise Empire, when the time comes, he will be edicted to return to Beijing, and the second highness who is good at martial arts will rise, and when the leader of the army is under the hill, it can't be this El Lionheart!"

"You, high, happy, it's!"

At first, Redbeard was expressionless, just staring at the wine in the glass, but when he heard the words "soldiers are approaching the hills", his beard was erect, his small eyes flashed, and he looked up at Dilan.

"He's related to the second prince?"

Dylan and Redbeard looked at each other, showing no weakness, and hehe sneered gloomily like a devil in hell.

"Bang!", the oak wine glass was smashed by Redbeard along with the black wood counter, and the thunderous roar of the hill dwarf rang out:

"Gou Ri, Gou Ri, why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier!! ah???"

"Should have been stoned to death with a hammer in the first place, should have been stoned to death with a hammer!!"

The hill is Redbeard's hometown, Redbeard still has the blood of the dwarf king of the hill, although he was banished to the wilderness by the dwarves, it was also because he was greedy for merit and destroyed a whole Mithril vein, he deserved it, although Redbeard could not step into the hill for the rest of his life, but it did not prevent him from loving his hometown.

Looking at the furious Red Beard, Dilan's laughter suddenly became less gloomy, and it was always a pleasant thing for someone to be unlucky with him.

Redbeard glared at Dylan, then suddenly struck his head with his big fist and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, because of the stinky boy's glass of wine last night, I forgot to lift the molten mark on El Lionheart. ”

Hearing this, Dilan's narrow eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask:

"Is there a mark? Is it a tracking mark?"

Redbeard smirked:

"Hahaha, it's better than that, it's the restriction mark, the molten fire mark is not lifted, he can't take a step south when he leaves Sunset Town!

Di Lan also laughed, I don't know if it was Zhou Mo's illusion, this time his smile was not so awkward, maybe he was really happy.

Redbeard raised his fiery beard and said proudly:

"The miners of the precious mineral deposits must be restricted with this mark, otherwise my fellow minerals who go crazy when they see the rare mineral deposits will embezzle the entire ore vein!"

Dilan looked at Redbeard with burning eyes, and reaffirmed:

"So Al Lionheart is hiding in a corner of town, or is alone in the wilderness?"

Redbeard nodded affirmatively, and Dylan got an answer, and rushed out of the tavern, giving a loud whistle, and in a few moments, the prince's guards who had scattered throughout the town in search of El Lionheart gathered in front of the tavern again.

"Division commander, no trace of the El Lionheart, no traces of the El Lionheart, no traces of blood, no smell remained. ”

The older of the two Mithril lives reported this, and his face turned red as he finished speaking.

Di Lan's face also sank, but with the molten mark as a guarantee, he was still more optimistic, and said:

"He only has two places to go, in the wilderness or hiding in a corner of the town, and the two of you have injured him seventy-nine times, three of which are critical, and he can't go into the wilderness alone, that's looking for death, so search for me, from house to house, he must be hiding in the town." ”

In the evening, the tavern was not at all bustling with its usual activity, except for a middle-aged man who was snarling wildly at his twenty men.

Zhou Mo stayed in the corner, his hands covering his ears were helplessly put down, he found that it was useless, Di Lan's roaring sound was like sharpening a steel knife with an iron file, piercing his ears and brains, and there was no way to avoid it.

For a whole day, the town of less than 200 households was turned upside down, but not a trace of Eldilan's blood could be found.

Zhou Mo looked out the window, the three moons only showed the arc of the edge, and the whereabouts of the remnant lion were mysterious.

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