Chris's body immediately jumped into the air, intercepting the horse's castration and punching the horse in the chin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Knock~"

After being punched, the horse did not say a word, but his body flew a little higher, and he showed a 360-degree backflip in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, and an eyeball burst out of his socket, and there was no breath left.

When the horse was rolling, Hanscott was so turned that he could not grasp the reins of the horse, and was thrown far away, and fell to the ground, forgetting to breathe in pain for a while.

Hanscott's fat body prevented him from breaking his hands and feet, but when the pain subsided a little, he almost collapsed when he saw the figure standing in front of him.

Then, he became incontinent.

There was also the sound of footsteps behind him.

Chris nodded.

Pandis and Stianna caught up.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

The two girls shook their heads.

"Didn't let anyone run away, did you?"

He shook his head again.

Chris said approvingly to Stiana, "Well done, Stiana!"

Stiena nodded as well, a flash of joy in her eyes, and looked at Hanscott on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Pandis sneered, turning to Criss, "What to do with him?"

"Kill so many people, not less than one of them!" replied Chris without thinking.

The two girls nodded clearly, they had also seen the situation when Chris didn't let one go before, so after Chris left, none of them let go, not even those who pretended to be dead or fainted on the ground.

Hansgert was shocked, and despite the pain in his body, he barely turned to his knees and pleaded.

"Please... You guys... I... Target... Grandma's... The master is...'Gray-clothed Sword Master'..."

Pandis raised his face and looked at Chris with some hesitation: "Cris..."

Chris shook his head.

A hand pinched Hanscott's neck very quickly, and as soon as there was a "click", Hanscott's eyes widened and he fell limply to the ground.

"Chris... You..."

"Don't worry," Chriss, walking up to her side and taking her little hand, "if he lives, he's more likely to provoke that Juggernaut." ”

He smiled and continued, "Besides, didn't you want to kill him a few days ago?"

Pandis's mouth was open, speechless.

"I don't know the way that 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint' behaves and temperament, but do you think a sage would act for the sake of a disciple's unworthy descendant?"

Pandice was about to say something, but Chris interrupted: "Okay, okay, don't think too much, I said before, I don't want to worry about it, but it's not our fault that he insists on coming to me for trouble." ”

However, in human society, whether it is reasonable or unreasonable is not the criterion for judging right and wrong. ”

"Well said," Chriss, smiling, stretched out his hand to scrape Pandis's nose, "with that you can be a philosopher." ”

"What is a philosopher?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Humph!"

The three of them chose six of the best horses left behind by the mercenaries and continued on their way.

The trio didn't deliberately speed up.

What kind of reaction Hansgott's family would make was really not in his consideration, except for the old lady who was said to be about to enter the holy rank-

Philins, the female disciple of the Gray-clothed Sword Saint.

What kind of person would she be?

How big will the gap between herself and her be?

On the fifth day, Chris knew.

Horseback riding was not a pleasant thing after all, and as the three of them passed through a small village, they rented a carriage and drove slowly to the northwest.

As they drove on a plain, there was a loud bang ahead, and even the ground trembled, and then the neighing of the horses, and the carriage shook, and gradually stopped, as the coachman scolded.

"Here we are!" Chrissy said softly.

"Get out of the car!"

The three of them got out of the carriage together.

Ignoring the coachman's apology, Chris looked out into the carriage.

A woman!

Young woman!

Her hair was pale yellow, emitting a soft glow in the sun, her eyes were red, her nose was straight, her lips were red, she looked like she was no more than thirty years old, and she looked at the three of Cris, and there seemed to be some curiosity on her face.

But Chris looked at the weapon in her hand.

The sword body is about three feet three inches long, the semicircular jaw firmly protects the hand in the middle, the sword body is very narrow, from the sword jaw to the tip of the sword is generally narrow, almost half of an adult's fingers, the blades on both sides, the tip of the sword emits a slight cold light.

It's a bit like a bayonet.

Compared with the two-handed greatsword in this world, its weight is naturally much lighter.

However, in front of the woman, there was a deep trench, and there was no doubt that the direction of the trench was cut with this slender sword.

With such a weapon, it stands to reason that he can only use attacks such as stabbing and pumping, but he has performed such a fierce move, which is really unexpected for him.

If a disciple is like this, then what kind of person will that gray-clothed sword saint Landno be?

"You wait here. Chris walked up.

A smile appeared on the woman's face.

Five meters in front of her, Chris stopped and saluted respectfully: "I've seen Philins senior." ”

Philins nodded, her voice hoarse, "Chris Lorraine?"

Chris nodded in response, "Yes!"

"I've heard of your name," Philins was still looking at him carefully, "the strongest in the Continental Academy of Magic ranking tournament. ”

"Don't dare!" said Chris.

"You know why I'm here!"

"Yes!"

Philins was a little surprised, "You don't even defend yourself?"

"The seniors naturally know that your juniors are people, and you must know the right and wrong of things, so I naturally don't have to bother. ”

"That's right," Philins raised the sword in her hand, "it's useless to say more, you'll know if you fight." ”

"Yes!"

Philins suddenly sighed, "Don't be so polite, okay?" I'm too embarrassed to make a move!"

"Respect for the opponent is respect for the battle!" Chrissy said earnestly, word for word.

Philins looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "You must be very likable to girls, right?" she looked behind Chris, "There must be more than these two!"

Chris couldn't help but be stunned.

This woman's way of thinking is too wild!

He smiled wryly, "The seniors made fun of them! One is my wife, and the other is her friend!" he thought for a moment and said, "... is our friend. ”

Philins shook her head: "That kind of look is not something that an ordinary friend would have, she is worried about you!"

How could it be, Stianna is a very ~~~ different woman!

Chris shook his head secretly in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, let's not waste time on this kind of issue, okay?" )