"Hah...... Haha!" came from the ear, still holding a short knife against Maudri's Pommier.

The laughter was quite crazy and hysterical, like a sudden glimpse of a glimmer of light when you are in an endless quagmire and desperate struggle.

"Hahaha, I knew! I knew!" Pommel trembled with excitement and laughed uncontrollably, "You can't abandon your teacher! As long as he's still in my hands, you're responsible for keeping me safe!"

Hearing the words, the people around him gritted their teeth, but they still stayed in place and couldn't step forward, because just now, the regained Pommel put the knife in his hand closer to Mordri's neck, and the people could only stand in place and couldn't do anything, and they wanted to fight against the demon men with Hantuo Anya but couldn't reach that realm, and rashly participating in the war was only an obstacle, and for a while they could only stand in place and be at a loss.

Only Han Tuo, who had just completed a set of strenuous exercises, looked at him coldly, as if the depth of the frozen cold pool made Pommier's heart tremble.

At this time, Han Tuo saw something behind Pommel, and after a short period of thought, Han Tuo drew up a plan in his heart.

Then Hantuo began to stroll towards Pommier, and for a moment his newly lowered heart rose to his throat. Han Tuo's behavior made him incomprehensible, could it be that he had already decided to give up on Mordley?!

Impossible!" he concluded.

Although Pommel sees Han Tuo as a thorn in his side, even he cannot ignore the true nature of Han Tuo's personality. This teenager often has a lonely look in his eyes, and although he is always smiling, he is more lonely than everyone else. It was as if I was standing alone in the dark night, watching the people in the house playing, so lonely.

Therefore, the father and daughter of Einz Bell, who walked into Hantuo's heart, gave Hantuo warmth, and Hantuo said that he would not give up anything.

But it's one thing to think like this, when he saw Han Tuo coming over without hesitation with cold eyes, and the speed was even getting faster and faster, Pommel still couldn't help but get nervous, even if he was determined that Han Tuo couldn't give up Modri, he still began to be timid.

After three months of training, Han Tuo's swordsmanship has far surpassed his own, and he is even close to the same as Anya. He is only a general in his hands.

Pommier's heart was already in turmoil, so he didn't care about anything other than Hantuo in front of him.

The gray figure is quietly approaching.

"Don't come here!" Pommier, who had begun to sweat, yelled hysterically, and the knife in his hand approached Modley's neck inch by inch, and finally even began to ooze bright red blood, just as Pommel was about to do something desperate.

Han Tuo finally stopped.

Pommel was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Sure enough, there are some things that only you, but you can't do!"

"As long as Mordley's life is in my hands, opportunity will never abandon me!" Pommel laughed maniacally, looking like he was winning.

And Han Tuo just looked at him calmly, and said cold words in an unhurried tone: "No, you don't have a chance anymore." ”

"Huh, what do you say......

"That's right, you don't have a chance. An unfamiliar male voice sounded behind Pommel. At some point, he appeared, and with his silent footwork, approached him like a ghost, without Pommel noticing.

Pommel then felt the touch of the cold blade penetrate deep into his neck, and his consciousness began to drift. In the gradually darkening vision, he saw that the demon male who had been fallen by Han Tuo on the opposite side stood up again, and he had begun to slowly fall down.

Yes...... What a stupid thing I did...... Humans and demons are natural enemies that will never be compatible...... How could I forget......

Come to think of it...... What you really want is the approval of others......

In a word...... That's it......

Behind Pommier, who was slowly falling, appeared a young man in a gray robe, who waved his hand to shake off the blood beads on the dagger pulled from Pommier's neck, looking as if he had done something insignificant.

However, this is such a person, when Han Tuo's eyes met with him before, he instantly made Han Tuo make a plan to cooperate with his actions, and used his own actions to confuse Pommier, so that the gray-clothed young man could approach smoothly.

Although it was such a major matter as handing over Modri's life, Han Tuo did not hesitate at all. Because at the moment when he briefly intersected with the gray-clothed young man's gaze just now, the fiery emotions that seemed to collide between hearts burst out, and Han Tuo understood something that came out of the gray-clothed young man's cold-like gaze, which was extremely similar to himself.

It was something very similar to Han Tuo who was a brave man, and in a sense, he was infinitely close to a brave man.

Believing in him is like believing in yourself. No matter how many thorns and obstacles lie ahead, you must not give up your faith in yourself.

Han Tuo took a step forward to catch Modley, who was about to fall down, and quickly snorted him, and when he found the signs of life that still remained, Han Tuo was visibly relieved. Then he picked up the unconscious Mordri and carried him to the rear of the battlefield with Anya, who was hurrying in, after all, the battle was far from over.

Han Tuo passed by the gray-clothed boy.

"Thank you. "It doesn't matter. ”

Just one sentence. It's because Han Tuo feels that he is pretentious for talking too much to people who communicate with his heart like this, and the young man in gray also feels the similarity between Han Tuo and himself, which feels like a familiar feeling that old friends for many years can communicate with each other with a glance, and he is shocked and has a sense of betrayal.

How could I ...... and such wicked people......

However, the crisis was not resolved, and the demon male who was thrown out by Han Tuo had already stood up straight at this time, hiding his face with his hands and laughing.

"Hahaha, it was my miscalculation. ”

"I didn't expect there to be such a person! It's no worse than the threat of the Sword Master!"

"Tell me your name!

"It's useless to talk more," Han Tuo's heart urged, and the big sword ornament tied to his wrist began to hum, and after it became larger in an instant, it was tightly held by Han Tuo's hand, "Since the demons dare to come here, all they do is to fight to the death!"

Everyone was surprised to see the sword in Han Tuo's hand, it was a sharp sword that shimmered with white light, and the faint patterns were swimming in the sword body as if it had come to life, and the sharp blade could cut through time.

This is the power that Han Tuo has never shown in front of everyone, because rashly using this power without foreshadowing will bring a lot of trouble to himself, how can a person who is struggling with art carry such a precious sword with him.

Although Han Tuo knew that the sword left by his father must be at a high-end level, he was just suffering from the fact that there was no reason for comparison, so he couldn't make a judgment.

It was only when I had seen the sword of the dojo master Mordri Einzbel exuding a similar degree of aura as his own not long ago, that I had a slight assumption.

[Gold] Rank Weapon Treasure: White Feather.