Just when Master Joe wanted to laugh at Aimar loudly.

Suddenly, I heard a noise and running behind me, and someone shouted, "Catch him, catch him." ”

Seeing that Aimar was already holding his sword, he looked nervously behind him.

Master Qiao also quickly turned around.

In the distance, many people were chasing a person, this person was of average size, but he looked very fierce, like a bandit.

He should be a spy!

Master Qiao waved the short knife in his hand, put on a good posture, and prepared to take him down.

But he glanced at Aimar and saw that he was too nervous, and the kimono chest and pocket were shaking.

Master Qiao hurriedly asked him, "You're going to be fine, are you?"

Aimar gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I am not afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid you'll go first. ”

Master Qiao was very suspicious that Aimar was lying to himself, maybe he was a liar, not a swordsman.

Aimar had no choice but to step forward and stand five or six meters in front of Master Joe.

The bandit saw that someone was stopping him, a dead fat man like a big ball, but like a little girl.

He was dizzy, unsure if Aimar was a little girl or not.

However, as he ran, he threatened viciously: "Get out of the way, I am a very ferocious demon, I once punched a shield made of pig iron, do you want to try the taste of my fist bursting the ball?"

Seeing that Aimar was silent, Master Qiao was anxious for him, and immediately scolded loudly: "Bastard, he is a very powerful swordsman, he once split a more than 1,200-ton ironclad ship with one sword, making it cut in two, do you want to try his sword?"

Only then did the bandits notice that there was a thin man standing behind the big ball.

The bandits concluded that this thin man was very strong, unlike the big leather ball in front of him, the big leather ball didn't look like a cultivator at first glance, it was almost floating up, and it was an ordinary demon spirit.

Seeing him rushing in front of him, Aimar quickly waved the sword in his hand.

Master Qiao's eyes lit up instantly.

He saw that Aimar was indeed a swordsman, and when he swung it casually, he knew at a glance that it was a skillful swordsmanship.

The bandit also saw it, so he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, stopped five or six meters in front of Aimar, and hurriedly clenched his fist and looked at Aimar with a serious expression.

The people chasing behind him had already started shouting for Aimar, "Come on, big ball, come on, big ball......"

Master Qiao touched the back of his head, feeling that these people were really perverted, this didn't look like they were catching spies, but like they were taking the opportunity to have a carnival.

But it's right to think about it, life in Arkham Town is too monotonous, except for watching a movie on the weekend, you can only sit in the house every day to play mahjong or poker. It's impossible to go out to a relative or something, and if you go out of town and into the wilderness, you have to worry about being eaten by monsters.

Aimar carefully set up his stance.

It's not that he's afraid, it's been a long time since he's touched a sword, I'm afraid it's been hundreds of years.

He locked himself in the well, counting the days every day, and at last he forgot the specific number, and when he woke up, he randomly added the number to it, so in the end, he thought that he should have been in the well for hundreds of years, but in fact it was less than twenty years.

The bandits have made a decisive move!

He couldn't just stand there and look at Aimar boringly, and he wasn't on a blind date with a little girl.

Aimar is clearly no match for him, at least not yet.

The bandit threw a punch straight away.

Aimar was knocked out of the way, and then rolled up like a ball in front of Master Joe.

Everyone was disappointed, but they didn't expect that with just one move, Aimar was knocked away.

The bandit took the opportunity to laugh at him, "Hahahaha, this fat girl can't do it, you guys get out of the way, I'm not a spy, I'm hungry and looking for food." ”

Master Qiao was disappointed, he couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at Aimar lying on the ground.

Aimar struggled to get up.

It's a pity that his hands are too short to reach the ground, so he has to reach out to Master Qiao.

He had a sad expression on his face, blaming himself, but he looked unconvinced. He felt like he wasn't in the groove yet, and he wanted to defeat the bandit in front of him.

Master Qiao sighed and reached out to pull him up.

Aimar turned around and raised his sword again.

He's going to keep fighting!

He was not convinced!

He remembered that he had once been a brilliant swordsman, and that he had fought dozens of fierce pirates to protect his sister!

In the crowd, Fujiwara Michiko was very anxious, and she shouted: "Amarsan, if you really can't do it, don't do it, give him to me." ”

The blonde chick also chimed in: "Oune-chan's three-knife flow is very powerful, let's let Oune-chan come." ”

They were all anxious, worried that Aimar would suffer a big loss if he was too strong.

How could Aimar give him up to Michiko?

Aimar bravely rushed over!

Now it's the bandits' turn to scramble.

Aimar went on a rampage, and the crowd erupted in applause.

- "Big ball, come on, good job!"

But Miss Michiko could see that Aimar was doing something brutal.

Aimar is really too wasted swordsmanship, his first move is very beautiful, but unfortunately the second move is a little sluggish at the beginning, and the third move is ...... , the fourth trick can't bear to look at directly......

He was thrown out again by a punch from the bandits.

The crowd erupted in admiration, followed by sighs.

Everyone thinks it's a pity, this little girl with a big leather ball's swordsmanship is a bit like a fist embroidered leg embroidered pillow, and she hasn't practiced it yet.

Aimar fell to the ground.

He tried to stretch out his arms and prop them on the ground with his fingers, he didn't want to ask for help from Master Qiao anymore, he wanted to stand up on his own.

But his hands couldn't reach it, even if he tried his best to support it with his fingers, it was still a little bit worse.

He worked hard, exhaling desperately, trying to squeeze the air out of his lungs so that his fingers could be forced......

Everyone held their breath and prayed that Aimar would stand up.

Aimar, it's finally hard to get up!

Master Qiao whispered to him behind him, "Let me come, you rest first." ”

Aimar didn't look back.

He looked at the bandit coldly, and whispered an apology to the undead Joe behind him, "I'm sorry, sir, I haven't used a sword for a long time, please give me another chance, I'm sure I can defeat him." ”

Master Qiao shook his head and solemnly instructed: "You be careful, if you really can't do it, slowly retreat to my side, and I will protect you." ”

Aimar nodded slightly, and suddenly rushed forward fiercely!

His performance was much better this time, and he threw several beautiful moves one after another, forcing the bandits to be scrambling and even dangerous.

But he was still not skilled enough, and accidentally made a flaw again, and was caught by the bandits again, and was knocked back again.

Everyone was worried to death by him.

Some shook their heads, unable to bear to look any further.

Others wanted Aimar to keep up the good work, and they simply cheered him up again.

"Big ball, come on, big ball, come on ......"

Aimar struggled to his feet again.

He also wanted to keep fighting.

Master Qiao didn't want him to take any more risks.

The first few times the opponent was worried that he would be ruthless, and he would be finished when he waited, if he did this again and again......

Master Qiao is worried that the opponent will definitely make a ruthless move, which will directly cause Aimar to be seriously injured.

Master Qiao simply scolded him loudly, trying to stop him, "You damn liar! You're not a swordsman at all, so get out of the way and let me do it myself." ”

As Master Qiao spoke, he was about to step forward.

Aimar insisted, "Please give me another chance!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Master Qiao agreed or not, he rushed forward again.

Master Qiao had no choice but to shake his head worriedly, a little unbearable to look at it.

Aimar began to fight fiercely with his opponent in good shape.

Master Qiao looked very nervous, ten thousand times more nervous than before, but he felt that there was a play.

"Hey, this little girl is so tough, it turns out that he is really an excellent swordsman, if you can give him time to practice well, he will definitely be able to regain his strength. It's a pity that the body is so bad that it seriously affects his performance. ”

Master Qiao began to watch Aimar fight with the other party with interest, and even silently shouted cheers for him in his heart - "Come on, big ball, come on, little girl......"

The bandits had to fire all their power to parry Aimar's storm of swords.

Everyone was very uplifting, and they all clapped and cheered for Aimar.

It's a pity that Aimar is too eager to win against his opponent.

He was unconscious again.

His sword was knocked down, and he was kicked aside by his opponent.

Now, Aimar is empty-handed, how can he fight the bandits?

People broke out again with a sigh of great pity, thinking that it was a pity that this little girl with a big ball was only one step away from being able to take down this bandit.

But Aimar still wants to keep fighting.

He simply clenched his fists!

The bandit couldn't help but scold him, "It's not over, I'm really going to die, I'll smash your head with one punch, and you'll really die!"

Master Qiao also shouted to him, "Aimar, come back, did you hear that?"

Michiko was also anxious to death, and scolded him loudly, "Stupid, how can you be so nonsense, quickly retreat, let me clean him up." ”

But Aimar was unmoved.

He tried to keep his composure, but then he exclaimed, "Sir, if I can't even deal with him, then what's the use of me staying in this world? ”

Michiko was very anxious and scolded him loudly again, "Why are you so negative? Do you have to defeat him today? You have time to practice well, and my brother is also constantly practicing before he is willing to fight a sure battle." ”

Everyone was persuading him, everyone thought that this little girl with a big ball was just lacking practice, and he would definitely be able to regain his strength, but now he really can't take any more risks.

However, Aimar has already made up his mind.

He suddenly shouted loudly: "The Supreme God is above, please give me another chance!"

Master Qiao was stunned when he heard this, and he quickly raised his hands and prayed loudly, "The Supreme God is above, please give Aimar another chance." ”

All were touched by their piety and could not help but shout in unison.

"Supreme God, please give Aymar another chance. ”

"Supreme God, please give Aymar another chance. ”

"Supreme God, please give Aymar another chance. ”

Aymar ......

It's a complete outbreak!