Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Chapter 204 Killed

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

"Oh......" The Great Swordsman of Callinan snorted in pain and fell from the tree.

The old man didn't expect that he had escaped to the hiding place of Lorist by mistake, if it wasn't for the exhaustion of his fighting spirit, he would have been ecstatic, but at this time he was full of remorse, he shouldn't have been entangled with those ordinary soldiers of the Norton family for so long, so that he fell to the point of being robbed by Lorlist, a fish that slipped through the net.

In the face of Lorist's sudden attack, the great swordsman of Callinan also reacted quickly, but he lost the opportunity and increased his fighting energy to exhaust it, blocking Lorist's first three swords but was broken through the middle by the next sword, and his left chest was hit again. Otherwise, he would have been nailed to a tree by Lorlist's sword.

"Bang!" the Great Swordsman of Callinan slammed down under the tree.

"Vomit ......" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his left chest was cut wide, dripping with blood. Although the feather arrow inserted in the back was cut off by the great swordsman of Callina, the arrow was still on the back, and just now it fell from the tree and smashed it on the ground, and the arrow entered the body again, until the old man had a headache and cracked his mouth.

Raising his head, the great swordsman of Callinan stared at Lorist on the branch with resentment: "Boy, it turns out that you are hiding here, and you have also learned to plot and sneak attack. As long as I don't die, we have time to calculate this account slowly......"

Lorist was also gasping for breath, holding on to the trunk of the tree and half-leaning against the tree, the few swords just now involved the wounds on his body. It hurt him and he was sweating. Looking at the great swordsman of Calinan under the tree, Lorist's eyes were full of anger, and his cold words were murderous: "You still don't want to die, dream......!

Paralysized, Lao Tzu returned to the Northland from the city of Morente. He had never suffered such a loss, not to mention that he was injured, and the family armed forces had suffered such heavy casualties, and Lorist's eyes appeared in front of hundreds of family soldiers who had died bravely on the creek beach. Anger burned in my heart again. Right now, this old man, the great swordsman, is running out of oil, why don't you take this opportunity to leave him behind, do you really wait for him to recover from his injuries?

He was about to pounce from the tree, but he heard the search sound of the Norton family soldiers in the distance, and the great swordsman of Callinan under the tree rolled on the ground and crawled out of the range of Lorist's attack, stood up and said gloomily: "Spare your life for the time being, boy." We'll see you later..."

After speaking, the old man limped into the bushes with the wound on his left chest, and fled into the depths of the jungle despite the sharp thorn stabs......

"Oh my god, aren't you a great swordsman, how can you have the face to escape?" Lorist scolded from the tree.

The Great Swordsman of Calinan ignored it, and just covered his head and ran forward.

Lorist can't help it, if he waits for his family soldiers to come to pick him up, it will take a while, but he is afraid that he will let this old man and the great swordsman escape, and now he will not beat the water dog. When the old man recovers, it will be difficult to hurt his own family. You old man must die!" Lorist was furious and jumped from under the tree. Regardless of the pain, he chased after the old man......

After more than ten minutes, Reddy took a dozen family guards to carefully appear under the tree with four chariot steel crossbows, except for Reddy's natural giant force holding a chariot steel crossbow for vigilance, the other three steel crossbows are one person holding half of the support column in front, and one person in the back is holding the back half of the steel crossbow ready to fire at any time.

Soon, the searching guards found blood stains and footprints on the ground. Several of the guards who had climbed the tree brought with them fragments of Lorist's shattered steel dead soft armor, strips of cloth, bloody clothes, and silver boxes that had run out of wound medicine.

"Your Excellency is fine...... Reddy said in surprise, "These silver boxes are hidden in the adult's clothes to contain wound medicine, it seems that the adult has already medicated himself to bandage the wound." Look again and see what other clues there are......"

"Here, two people pass by, one in front of the other..." A hunter-turned-squire noticed the marks left in the bushes: "Behold, the threads of two different clothes hung on the thorns of the thorns, and they passed through the bushes in the direction of the barbarian plain......"

"Leave one to report to Lord El, and the rest will catch up with me. Reddy made a quick decision.

It was getting darker and darker, and Lorist didn't know how long he had been running with the figure of the old man in front of him, and he couldn't remember how many hills and streams he had crossed, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and the fire was so burning that he could barely breathe. The speed of the old man in front of him also slowed down, and he staggered forward......

"Old, old man, are you, what the hell are you eating, are you taking rat medicine, are you so good at ......running," Lorist muttered, and insisted on following......

Not far away, a stream appeared, and the great sword master of Calinan staggered over, planted himself in the stream, and gulped down the clear water.

Lorist also followed, more than ten meters away from the great swordsman of Calinan, he also leaned over in the stream, the feeling of burning in his chest after drinking the cool stream water finally subsided, after pouring a stomach of water, Lorist turned over, looked at the great swordsman of Calinan and laughed "hehe": "Run, old man, keep running, aren't you very good at running......"

The great swordsman of Calalinan wanted to turn over, but he didn't seem to have any strength, and he struggled a few times but couldn't move: "Little, boy, don't, don't be complacent, you, you can't move, wait, wait for me to recover a little bit of fighting spirit, I want you to be good, good-looking......"

Lorist sat up hard and put his sword on the ground: "Okay, let's see who can recover first, who can die first......"

The Great Sword Master of Callinan stopped talking, as if he wanted to save the strength to speak, so he lay on the stream and remained silent.

Lorist was also not speaking, and stepped up his pranayama in order to regain his strength sooner.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, Lorist stood up, drew his sword stuck in the ground, and walked towards the great swordsman of Callinan, who was still lying on the stream.

At a distance of five or six meters, Lorist was ready to attack. Just as he was about to rush forward, his face suddenly changed, and his footsteps began to retreat step by step......

But on the other side of the stream, I don't know when a giant python with a length of more than ten meters appeared and swam towards the great sword master of Callinan lying on the stream.

Seeing the presence of the great sword master of Calinan, the giant python opened its foul mouth and bit it. Perhaps in its eyes, the Great Swordsman of Calinan is just a big pie falling from the sky, a prey that cannot move, just like those antelopes that break their legs and cannot escape, and can only watch themselves being devoured by a giant python......

The golden sword light lit up, the head of the giant python was torn apart in an instant, and the great sword master of Calinan, who was originally lying still, turned over and jumped up, and the giant python became a piece of flesh in the flicker of the sword light, and the blood poured the great sword master of Calinan into a red bloody man.

The Great Swordsman of Calenan was furious. Finally recovered, and accumulated a little fighting spirit and tossed it all on the giant python that was sent to the door, and he originally wanted to give Lorist a surprise surprise.

Lorist had already pounced, and the old man's sword slashing python had already made him understand that this great swordsman had recovered his fighting spirit faster than him, if it weren't for this giant python who was willing to sacrifice himself bravely and bravely, maybe he would have been confused by this old man's performance, and maybe he would have been plotted carelessly. But now that the old man is spending his fighting spirit on the giant python, then don't blame himself for being polite.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of continuous sword strikes sounded again. However, this time it was the Great Sword Master of Calinan who flew out in a circle, and it didn't matter if he had two more sword injuries on his body. It's just that he was kicked by Lorist in the lower abdomen, and the whole person was kicked away, and he fell to the ground and shrank like a braised lobster, vomiting blood in his mouth......

Lorist held his sword in both hands, supporting himself not to fall, and he had exhausted all his strength in this struggle just now, so it was already good not to fall. Sweating like pulp. With red bloodstains, several more wounds were torn open, and severe pain hit in bursts.

This time, it was the Great Swordsman of Calinan who struggled to his feet first, stumbling into the forest in the distance while vomiting blood. Lorist will be in the pranayama operation of the last trace of internal force, not even a finger can move. The old man could only watch as he disappeared into the forest......

By the time Lorist was able to act, he followed the old man's blood trail into the forest, and the sky had already darkened, and there were beast roars everywhere. The top priority now is not to find the old man and the great swordsman, but to find a safe place for yourself to spend the night.

Lorist found a huge tree and climbed it, such a thick trunk that required a dozen or so people to hold on to their hands must have something Lorist needed. Striking the trunk with the handle of the sword, there was soon a hollow echo. Lorist put his internal force on his sword, stabbed it into the tree, drew a two-foot square ellipse, and then grabbed the bark and pulled it hard. The bark of the tree, which was about ten centimeters thick, was removed, revealing a hollow in the trunk.

This is a wilderness survival technique that Lorist learned as a mercenary in the city of Moriente, and large trees like this one have hollows of varying sizes that can be used as temporary shelters. The hollow in this trunk is not big, but it is enough to accommodate Lorist. After climbing in, first pierce two ventilation holes in the trunk of the tree, then close the bark, and pin the sword to the bark to make a latch, so that the bark does not fall and sink in.

In the darkness, Lorist was tired and wanted to sleep, but he knew in his heart that the old man, as a great swordsman, would not die in the forest so easily, and that he must take advantage of his illness to kill him, and that he must never suffer if he is wounded. After hanging up this old man, the great swordsman, he will naturally go to the second prince to thank him......

Lorist began to sit cross-legged, enduring the pain of the golden water duel, so that he would have enough energy and vitality to find the old man who was hiding after dawn.

The forest was very lively in the dark night, with the roars of beasts coming and going, and the sound of scratching and tapping from time to time could be heard outside the bark door. It's just that Lorist chose the place to dig the bark of the tree very cleverly, just at the height of one meter and five of the branches, which is easy for humans to enter and in, and for the four-legged monsters, there is nowhere to borrow strength in this place, and the monsters that can reach this height can't climb the tree, and the monsters that can climb the tree are not high enough......

When Lorist saw the sun shining outside through the vent, he realized that a new day had arrived. After a night of pranayama and exercise, the dantian finally recovered one-third of its internal strength. Sensing that there was no movement outside, Lorist opened the bark door and burrowed out of the hollow.

I must find that old man and kill him today!" Lorist swore in his heart.

Last night, the forest was rampant with demonic beasts, and the traces left by the old man had already disappeared. Lorist could only rely on his instincts and guesses to search slowly.

At the same time, Reddy shook his head as he looked at the three dead and four wounded guards. Last night, they camped on a hillside, but they were attacked by many demonic beasts one after another, although they repelled the demonic beasts, but the losses were extremely heavy.

Looking at the four guards who were still intact, Reddy said, "You bring back the wounded and the fallen colleagues, and I will go to the adults by myself." It's okay, I grew up in the mountains and forests. It's more convenient to be alone, and I'll leave a mark along the way waiting for you to come back. ”

Lorist had already found the Great Swordsman of Calinan, the old man had not gone far last night, he had also climbed a tree, but instead of finding a hole in the tree like Lorlist, he had climbed directly to the top of the tree, sharpened the tip of the tree, and cut off the branches on the trunk, and dug a hole in the top of the tree to stay in.

Unlike Lorist. The old man was harassed by those demonic beasts all night last night, and from time to time there were demonic snakes, demonic pythons, and demonic beasts such as demonic leopards that could go up the tree to attack him, and under the trees gathered a lot of carnivorous demonic beasts waiting for large pieces of demonic beast corpses to fall from the sky. So Lorist saw the Great Swordsman of Callinan staying at the top of the tree from afar.

As if telepathically, the Great Swordsman of Callinan also saw Lorist in the distance, although he was constantly harassed by the demonic beasts all night, but the Great Swordsman was the Great Swordsman, and he had recovered half of his fighting spirit. Now I see Lorist coming to the door. With a wild roar, he jumped from the tree he was on to a nearby tree. He jumped from the tree to Lorlist.

Lorist drew his sword and waited. Both people know that if they want to take each other's lives, today is the best opportunity, and if they miss today, they will either hide or hide. It's not that easy to meet. The Great Swordsman of Callinan was bent on bringing Lorist's head back, firstly, to vent his anger at his serious injuries, and secondly, to fulfill the commission of the second prince. And Lorist thought more simply, to avenge the blood hatred of the family soldiers who died bravely under the sword of this old man, and not wait while the old man's injuries were not healed?

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

It's just that this time it's Lorist who retreats again and again. Unexpectedly, the old man became so violent overnight, the wound on his left chest, the bloody hole in his right calf, and the arrow wounds under his left ribs and back seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"My day, you are at least seventy or eighty years old, how can you recover faster than me?"

"Hmph, kid, do you think that I, the great swordsman who is known as the half-step peak, is a wasted name, and if you go further, you will be a sword saint, you are looking for death by yourself, and you dare to send it to the door......" The great swordsman of Callinan was triumphant, pressing step by step.

"Roar!"

Behind Lorliste, a ferocious demon bear three or four meters tall suddenly appeared, straightened up and slashed towards Lorist with both palms.

Lorist was in danger, his body was short, and he fell to the ground, and with a kick of his feet, he had already drilled through the crotch of the ferocious demon bear.

"Uh, it stinks......" Lorlist, who had just experienced the humiliation of the demon bear's crotch, was disgusted and wanted to vomit, but at this time he couldn't care about it, and jumped up from the ground and kicked his feet on the back of the demon bear, and the demon bear was kicked and pounced on the great swordsman of Kalinan.

The old man, who was still secretly rejoicing at the demon bear blocking Lorist's retreat, didn't expect to turn into a demon bear and pounce on him in a blink of an eye, he was not as flexible as Lorlist, so he had no choice but to send this fierce demon bear away first.

The old man was sweating so hard that he had to divide the body of the ferocious demon bear, and before he could catch his breath, he saw Lorist smile maliciously. The old man didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

"My day, is this the so-called half-step peak swordsman?" Lorist chased after him, scolding as he chased.

Lorist has found a chance to win, the old man's right leg is injured and it is difficult to move, so he can only fight the fierce demon bear, and he can get the old man down as long as he relies on his flexible body and uses the fight.

The old man didn't look at the strength of only one left foot, but he ran quite fast, and he chased for a long time and didn't catch up, until the two of them escaped and chased to a half-mountain cliff, and under the cliff was a river like a green jade belt.

"Run, keep running, there's no way, right?" Lorist gasped, chasing him all the way.

The old man was also panting, but there was a wicked smile on his face: "Hehe, do you think I am really on the run? This place is good, you can't fight, you have finally found a suitable place with great effort, boy, this is where you died!"

Before the words fell, the old man had already pounced.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Now that he had changed his position again, Lorist was forced to the edge of the cliff by the Great Swordsman of Callinan, and after a few steps back, he fell into the river below the cliff.

"Hehe, boy, don't look at it, I'm ......" The old man suddenly stiffened, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and an iron crossbow bolt pierced through his lower abdomen, leaving a large hole.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency......" Reddy climbed up from the bottom of the cliff and helped the crumbling Lorist.

Lorist breathed a sigh of relief, fell softly into Reddy's arms, and was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed greatly, but he saw the great swordsman of Calinan, who thought he had been killed, pounced viciously: "Let's die together......"

Both palms hit Reddy's back, Reddy was shocked and rushed straight out of the cliff, Lorist eagerly raised the sword in his hand, and the "plop" pierced the old man's heart, while he himself was rolled down the cliff by Reddy......

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