Bran had never met One Ear himself, but he had heard of him in the Knights Templar, who were confident that they were the best knights in the world, and would judge the best knights in various regions.

Throughout the ages, Ma Du the Great, who is considered to be the first in the world, is a mythical figure.

In the past 30 years, the number one knight in the public promotion list is Birondo.

Carroll was twenty-two. It was a few years after the Second Crusade. Now that he's older, he's considered to be fifty years old.

Gilvin, on the other hand, won a jousting tournament in Rome and is considered one of the strongest knights in Bavaria, ranking 46th.

He defended northern Bavaria and was often scarred by the Vikings in the north of the kingdom. He is only thirty-four years old this year, and he is also the peak of his military moment.

Rome is home to thousands of knights, and if they can win a major tournament, they can win five times in a local tournament.

Although half of the knight rankings are fame bonuses, none of them are parallel goods.

Most of the team that fought with Bran was made up of elite knights from the royal capital, and the purpose of the team was not to let anyone go, and when Bran shot the proud knight to take the horse, he was seen by a tall and thin knight, who was the favorite general of Geven.

But he didn't see the flying sword, only Bran took the horse.

As soon as the tall and thin knight freed his hand, he led three horsemen to chase after him.

When they came to the vicinity of the stream, they saw a dead horse, and suddenly a bird in the woods was scattered, and it was thought that someone had entered, and the creatures in the forest were alarmed.

The tall and thin knight dismounted, leaving one man to watch the horse, and entered with the other two.

"Stop, listen!"

Bran also felt that someone had entered the forest, more than one, and told Arnold to be careful, and when there was danger, he would stay aside first, and just go up by himself.

In the woods, Bran found a place to hide and told Abu to hide.

But Abu moved too much and drew the enemy over.

Three enemies slashed with their swords, slashing through the surrounding vines.

Soon from the footprints, Bran was found.

"Ahh

"Huh?"

"Women?"

In addition to Bran and the knight, another commoner dressed as a peasant girl also appeared from under another tree.

A lost peasant girl?

Seeing a few people menacing, the woman thought she was chasing after her, and retreated in fear.

The long and thin knight wondered how there was a woman here, so he ordered his subordinates, looked at her, and waited for his identity to be verified, so as not to let him run.

Two of his men immediately went over, and one of them grabbed the woman with one hand.

Then the slender knight pointed his sword at Bran, "You killed my friend, a mere serf, you say, how do you want to die?" I give you double. ”

"Abu, I'll help you."

Arnold, who was originally hiding, suddenly reappeared, holding the same iron rod.

Arnold was afraid, but still wanted to share the danger.

"What are you doing here, adding to my burden. Get out of the way. ”

Bran used his right hand to push Arno away with his left hand, and then ran towards the enemy in front of him.

Seeing this, the long and thin knight naturally did not be afraid, and the knight's sword came out of its sheath and slashed out a ray of light, which was about to pierce Bran in the chest.

The sword of the long thin knight, Bran knew how long it was at a glance, and when it was far from his body, he had to start making a move.

Bran didn't dodge either, and when the two of them were far away from each other, they changed their moves at the same time.

The knight was taken aback, how could a civilian have such swordsmanship.

Bran's sword was faster, forcing himself to return to his chest to block.

The two paused with each other, this pause is very critical, and the master often has to judge whether to draw a sword or defend at this moment.

Bran continued to draw his sword, without any hesitation, but the knight slowed down before exiting.

A millimeter of slowness, a thousand miles of difference.

The knight was grazed from the skin of his neck by the seven-star sword.

The body of this sword is so cold, it has just been pulled out of the ice cellar, but after it has broken through the skin, it seems to be drawn from the magma flow.

Then the knight touched his skin to stop the bleeding, and kept retreating, but after a dozen steps back, he began to make a sound of difficulty breathing, and then the blood flowed more and more, and he fell to the ground and pumped.

He couldn't believe that today would be his end.

The seven-star sword was too sharp, and it cut open the blood vessels in an instant.

A sword slashed the knight, and the two soldiers who grabbed the peasant girl wanted to run, but Bran didn't give a chance, and walked up quickly with a sword.

The two men pushed the peasant girl over.

Bran turned his wrist and changed the sword frame to spare the peasant girl's life.

The peasant girl bumped into Bran, and it stinked.

The wide peasant clothes can't see what the figure is.

The smell of feces in my hair was all over my face, and I looked like I hadn't taken a shower in a few days, and it smelled bad.

Such a woman was disgusting, and Bran pushed the peasant girl away and chased after her.

At this time, Arnold and the peasant girl were left to look at each other.

The peasant girl was supposed to go into the stream of the forest to fill up the water, but just now she accidentally touched the trap left by the hunter in the past, and now she is injured in one foot and walks with a limp.

She looked at Arnold, terrified.

Arnold probably understood what was going on, and said directly, "Don't worry, we are not bad people, we are Lord Rodo's men, and the enemy is the royal rebels, who are chasing us." ”

Arnold is Frankish, and his German is not very good, but it is no problem than painting, and the woman probably understands it.

Hearing Rhodo's name, the woman was reassured and nodded in thanks.

She and her father have been in exile all the way, and no one can believe it, and recently heard that Rhodo has called for a restoration conference, invited nobles, and contacted Prince Frederick.

So father and daughter are here to find Rhodo.

However, his father also told himself that Rodo was a good-looking person, suspicious, and deceitful, so he couldn't believe it right away, and it would be bad if he was caught, so he had to observe it for a while.

So four days ago, although the woman and her father went to the territory of Rhodo, they never showed their identity.

My father was wounded when he fled, unable to see in both eyes, and was pulled by her with difficulty in a small trailer.

It's in a small tent not far away. The two have been staying for more than a day.

By the time the two were talking, Bran had already beheaded one of them and caught up with one of them.

He found that Bran was as fast as a wild man in the mountains and forests, so he simply did not flee and fought like a warrior with a sword. ”

"Stand down, I won't kill you." The soldier spoke boldly. Then take out the short bow on your back. Both dissuade and attack.

Pull the arrow, pull the string, and strike it out with a quick bang.

He can also shoot arrows, but the crosshairs are a little off, and Bran stops with his feet and dodges this cold arrow.

Well, the man was erect for about ten seconds, and Bran still grazed his voice with a sword, and the sword was so fast that it was withdrawn with only a little blood, and it was wiped clean with dirt and leaves, and Bran wanted to walk back quickly.

A soldier was spotted guarding the horse outside. Bran looked at it for a moment, not as if there was anyone else.

Three horses can take themselves back, this is a precious material, so people must not be killed.

The soldier heard the fighting, but obeyed the order and did not enter, he thought to himself, the knight was the right-hand man of one ear, and subduing two peasants was as easy as stepping on a worm, and perhaps it was the peasant's scream.

Bran walked slowly, lowering his voice until he would reveal his whereabouts when he walked again, then he lifted his breath and ran out.

The momentum was violent, and the soldiers instinctively drew their swords when they saw it.

But as soon as he confronted Bran with a sword, the palm of the sword-wielding hand was cut off, and four severed fingers fell to the ground.

"Ahh