Chapter 13: Wanghaitai (4) "Why draw your sword against you?"

"Protect the Commander!"

Short, number-only phrases, loud and powerful, especially clear in the stillness of the night. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info shouted from Stoker, leading his companions to follow the leader of the pro-guard team to Roche.

What is the duty of the Guards? It is to be ready to wipe the chief's ass with a gun in the way, and although Gomez, a young and brilliant chief, never needs them to do so, that does not mean that they can forget their duty.

Stoke was glad he had made the decision to follow him, even if it was rooted in an inexplicable sense of unease. Now it seems that his premonition and caution came to be particularly valuable and correct.

The leader of the guards, who had been standing a little far away and observing the situation in Wanghai Taichung, was surprised and embarrassed in his heart. No matter how many chances he was given, no matter how much he guessed, he would never have guessed that things would turn out like this.

Gomez, who was nearly invincible in his age group, was defeated!

It's not that Gomez can't fail, it's not that he hasn't, it's just that this place shouldn't fail at this time. As his personal guard, Stoke felt it was time for him to do his duty.

It's time to block the gun and wipe your buttocks! The target is the eccentric man who has never paid attention to it.

Drawing his long sword and shouting, Stoke took the lead, leading seven companions, lined up in a staggered formation, and rushed towards Ye Guyun.

"Stoker! stop!" Rocchi was furious, his eyes split.

Stoke wouldn't listen to him, of course, and even the more threatening Frank wouldn't let him stop - in fact, he activated another magic item in his possession in the first place, creating a small forbidden magic circle that could suppress spell casting in a small area for a short time, enveloping Frank in order to prevent his intervention.

Next, there is a plot in which they use the advantage of numbers and equipment to cut the strange man into several sections.

Stoke was convinced.

Then he saw the strange man laughing, his mouth opening and closing, and when he had stopped completely, the meaning of the sentence he had spoken came to his mind completely:

"Hehe, the qualified sandbag has arrived!"

"Sandbag?rampant!!"

In a fit of rage, Stoke rushed in front of Ye Guyun, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the sword over the top as he had done thousands of times in training, slashing diagonally down.

Such an oblique slash was a sharp one, but it landed in the air, and the strange man who was supposed to stay in that position and use his means to defuse the attack was gone. Feeling unpleasant, Stoke was about to reply, when a figure passed by. Then, "bang", the only face door in his body that was not protected by armor received a heavy punch. The sudden pain made Stoke unable to control himself, so he had to drop his weapon, hide his face with his hands, and fall down with a bang.

"Wow~"

The exclamations of the two brothers rang out again.

Ye Guyun, who had put down one person, did not slow down his speed, but rushed into the formation formed by the guards like a ghost. The people who can act as personal guards are all elite and brave people, and they immediately made what they thought was the best response, some slashed, some collided, and some intercepted......

However, all attempts have failed!

Ye Guyun is like a butterfly, dancing among the flowers, swimming freely, and like a swimming fish, he walks flexibly and freely through the reckless water and grass. He's probably, no, absolutely fast, but you can see every movement he makes, whether it's short, sideways, stride, jump, somersault, dial, parry, punch...... It's just that even if you can see his every move, you still can't escape every iron fist he throws.

Like, it's like those who have been taken are all insane in an instant, and they deliberately slam their faces into the whistling fists like fools......

Bang~!Bang~!Bang~!Bang~......

The sound of successive fists entering the flesh sounded, and each stroke was so strong that people were secretly speechless and their teeth hurt. Ten seconds later, all the guards fell, each of them covering their faces and screaming.

Ye Guyun's figure appeared last on the other end, he dusted off his sleeves, then put his hands behind his back, and without hurry, he stepped over the many iron cans lying on the ground, smiled, and walked back. As he walked, he said with pleasure:

"A good sandbag should be like this, there are many of them, they are enough, and they are strong enough!"

"Please, how long will the sandbag meme be played?"

Frank rolled his eyes in his heart, but it didn't stop him from talking to Lotch in the slightest.

"Look, look, see, oh! Dancing pace of battle! It's what I've told you before! Ah! It's amazing! This time it's a different form! It's just as powerful and graceful as I've seen it before, but I'm sure it's essentially the same thing, and the unique exotic style is impressive. ”

"That's right...... It's amazing. Roach, who had first seen such a thing as light gong, only knew how to echo the voice, and the exaggerated results like a pre-rehearsed performance made him not know what words to use to express his shock.

"Eight...... It's still not enough," shaking his head, Ye Guyun returned to Wanghai Taizhong, "If there is another ...... Oh, I'm going to hit ten!" After saying that, he himself laughed first.

is not an earthling, not a Chinese, naturally can't understand the meaning of this sentence, and as the leader of the defeated side, Gomez only thought that the other party was further sarcastic and ridiculed, and he was furious He pulled out the long sword at his waist, raised it flat, pointed at it from afar, and said to Ye Guyun: "I haven't admitted defeat yet! Pull out your sword! I will fight with you!

"Not only is it superior, but also life and death?" Ye Guyun's expression couldn't help but become very strange, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, "Where did you get so many movie lines?" shook his head to dispel some absurd thoughts in his heart, coughed lightly, and said, "Forget it, no need." ”

Gomez was stunned when he heard this, and was about to say something, but he heard the extremely mean and sinister sentence that followed him:

"Why draw your sword against you?"

For a super genius who has been highly sought after since childhood, has a high spirit, and has a great future, these words are simply a humiliation that pierces the soul and obliterates his dignity!

"Then you just wait to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Gomez activated, walked forward, and led the long sword in his hand to move forward and raise it flat, attacking Ye Guyun's body like lightning.

Having learned the lessons of the previous two times, Gomez did not dare to attack again as soon as he came up, for fear of repeating the mistake of being overpowered and uncontrollable so that someone could see through the counterattack and knock him down instantly, this time, he intends to show some of his most subtle things and use his clever skills to subdue the enemy.

Therefore, the first sword he stabbed out was not as powerful as the two fists he swung before, but it was just a swift one, the sword was in a straight line, sharp and vicious, and with a flash of cold light, it went straight to the point.

The tip of the sword points to an awkward position on the left side of the target, between the left hand and the chest and abdomen.

Because Gomez found that Ye Guyun was always used to punching with his right hand, he judged that his right hand was the dominant hand, while his left hand was relatively weak. Obviously, this is a fact, and facts are always in favor of decision, whether or not they are really in one's favor.

The way to attack is to approach the enemy's weakness. In order to achieve a better attack effect, he should aim at the enemy's weak point to launch an effective and continuous attack, based on this understanding, Gomez chose such a straight stab, and chose such a sharp angle.

It has to be said that Gomez is indeed a young man with a lot of ideas, and his name for genius is not an incident, but is based on the dazzling talent he has displayed that is seriously out of proportion to his age.

However, in the final analysis, although genius is precious, its attributes are more like works of art with potential, and the greatest value is more reflected in the future than in the present. For example, Gomez's deliberate sword only succeeded in making Ye Guyun have to dodge sideways, and then, there was no more......

Turning sideways, Ye Guyun dashingly let go of the stabbing sword, followed the momentum of the sideways, turned his head and faced the erected blade head-on, and the essence of light flowed in his eyes.

Stretching out his left hand, before Gomez could change his move, he lightly and gently, as if a lover was playing, flicked his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger three times in succession on the broad sword. The internal force spewed, and the long sword suddenly shook violently, and the huge force brought Gomez, who was holding the hilt of the sword, to a stumbling stagger, and his footsteps were scattered, and the envisaged offensive was unsustainable.

Is it Ye Guyun's style to break moves and not fight back? Absolutely not. Coming from the modern earth, he has seen too many profound negative teaching materials, so he will never do this kind of presumptuous (pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning) thing.

So, at the moment when he flicked off the long sword, his right foot was already on the way.

The target is the wrist of Gomez's sword-wielding hand.

Without any hindrance, the kick struck where it should have been kicked, and the sword it was holding flew into the air until the other hand appeared on the hilt of its sword.

Ye Guyun held the long sword in his hand, looked at it slightly, and then waved it casually a few times, and commented: "Slightly heavy." The shape is pretentious, the pompous gauntlets, the large and glamorous gem inlays, and the inexplicable inscription on the sword body ......"

When Frank, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw such a scene, he immediately sweated profusely and couldn't help but say: "Ye, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The sword is the work of a famous elven swordsmith, with a chic shape derived from the delicate elven style that favors curves and curved surfaces, and the inscription on the sword body was arranged by a legendary-level archmage himself, attaching several powerful spells to the sword. Also, the gems on the hilt of the sword are not just for decoration, they are all high-grade magic crystals, which are used for those mysterious spell inscriptions. This sword, priceless, uh, can really buy a city......"

"Is it? So what? I don't like it," Ye Guyun patted his waist, it was the Xuanzi sword that had been broken, "The sword, it should be like this, enough." ”

Frank rolled his eyes and replied, "You're probably the only one in the world who can say that." ”

"Frank, I said, in this world, my name is Saphius, and I waited for the guy with the same name as me to come and trouble me," Speaking of this, Ye Guyun no longer paid attention to the other roll of the eyes sent by Frank, and turned his head to Gomez, who was still shocked, lost and confused, and said, "As for you, since you have been defeated, you should leave as soon as possible with your people, why continue to stay here and bear my bottomless humiliation of you......?"

"I have not suffered enough humiliation today, and I will never forget ......"

"Do you think there's still a chance to get it back?" Ye Guyunyun glanced at Gomez lightly, his expression, although it did not contain contempt, but the meaning he wanted to express was no different from contempt, so clear that the anger of the young genius was provoked again.

Gomez glared angrily and shouted, "I swear to the gods with my soul that one day I will ......"

"That's enough, get out!" Although he said cruel words, Ye Guyun's face was still indifferent, "My patience has reached the limit, I have no interest in continuing to mess around with you......"

Taking a deep breath, as if trying to endure it, "Now, I just want to watch the sea quietly, you can't do it here, so I have to drive you away...... Someone who stands in the way, I don't mind making him pay some unbearable price. ”