The bustling town is extremely lively with people coming and going on the streets. Ingal and Zach didn't want to be too long in the hustle and bustle, so they hurried forward.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. "It was a horse-drawn carriage coming from the street, and the vendors who came in the middle of the road avoided it. A vendor who had been overturned sat on the ground and was about to scold: "Where did the mad dog run out, why did it hit my shop and wanted to run." At this time, a person hurriedly covered his mouth: "Boy, don't you want to live, the son of the degraded dare to scold like this." When the merchant heard that the guy who had rushed by, it turned out to be the general's son, and he was sitting on the ground with his buttocks, but at this time he was already too timid to stand up, his legs trembled, and cold sweat broke out.

His mouth muttered, "He, he, he, is the general's son?" ”

Where did everyone dare to say a word, they could only silently watch the carriage leave.

"Drive, drive, drive. ”

The coachman kept whipping the wagon, trying to make it go faster, and looking at his anxious face, it seemed that something was serious.

"Young master, now we have to hurry up to the imperial capital, otherwise it will be too late for Madame's birthday. ”

One of the people in the carriage, with a jade crown on his face, was dressed gracefully, and the corners of his mouth were like porcelain and jade, and a light smile was raised, "Then let's go faster, but we can't be late for my mother's birthday." After a pause, he snorted coldly, "It must be Chris's ghost who wants me to make a fool of myself at the banquet." ”

The coachman laughed and said, "How can that Kerry compare to you, Childe." You are the most important son of the general. ”

"Hehehe. Then the aristocratic son smiled proudly, but then his face sank. "How come there are two people in front of us rushing towards our carriage. ”

Immediately, the aristocratic son frowned and said, "This Chris is really thoughtful, and he actually wants to use this method to delay, okay, uncle, let's bump into it." Then the aristocratic son smiled viciously.

The middle-aged man he called his uncle heard the order and whipped the horse's ass again. Then the carriage sped even faster in the direction of Inkar.

In a hurry, Yin Kar was no longer able to turn around and dodge, but at this time, his expression was a little quieter, and that blade-like murderous aura spread around him. Zach, who was following closely behind Inkar, was already frightened to the point of being a dozen steps behind Inkar.

"Zack, let's rush over, and with our strength, we will definitely be able to block this carriage. ”

But when he turned around, he looked sideways, and saw that the kid was already limp on the ground.

Yinkar frowned, quietly activated the mysterious energy in his body, and suddenly, his pace was vigorous, and he swept straight towards the carriage.

Almost in a second, there was a sudden collision, Yinkar's eyes twisted, his body set off a sharp Xuanjin, his wrist shook, his body swept straight into the air, and a sword suddenly stabbed in the direction of the horse's head.

The strength of the stab was extremely fierce, and the speed of the carriage immediately stagnated.

The sword was sharp, and it swept directly in the direction of Yinkal, and immediately the mournful cry of the horse could be heard, and soon Yinkar felt a strong force enveloping him, and he blocked it with a horizontal sword. Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to block the carriage from pressing over him, but it was obvious that he underestimated this strong force, and suddenly, the strong force directly hit Yinkar and flew upside down, and the carriage stopped immediately.

"What's going on" At this time, an exclamation came from the carriage, and then a noble young master got down from the carriage and walked a few steps in the direction of Yinkar. Immediately, Yinkar saw a young man with a jade crown and graceful clothes. This makeup is very much in line with the aesthetic point of view of those little girls in the town, if they see I don't know how many people are, the corners of this Yin Karl just raised the corners of his mouth, and he snorted coldly, "Good sissy guy." ”

The young man looked at Yinkar in front of him, smiled faintly, saw the samurai academy training uniform on Yinkar, and asked, "Are you a student of the samurai academy?"

Yinkar had a brain spin at this time, why did he ask if he was a student of the samurai academy, but when he thought that he had injured someone's horse, coupled with the intention of offending, these nobles were people who had always cared about face, so Yinkar immediately understood that this guy might be looking for trouble for himself. Plastic rolled his eyes, "Isn't it?" The noble boy nodded slightly puzzled, "Hey, you're not a student of the Samurai Academy, so is it?" Then the aristocratic boy jumped up as if he had thought of something. "You were sent by Chris. Then he shouted in the direction of Inkar, "Uncle, kill him, he is an assassin." ”

The middle-aged man who had been standing behind her was a little puzzled, but he still stepped forward.

It's really Inkar still wondering, Chris, what kind of guy is that.

The middle-aged man's whip was directly drawn, and Yin Carl was startled, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and his figure moved, dodging past.

The middle-aged man smacked his lips when he saw Yinkar's vigorous skills, "Very interesting little guy." At this time, there was a voice from the face, "Kill his uncle." He was sent by Chris to assassinate him. As soon as the words fell, Tone Carlton's mind grew, "Assassin." "At this time, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you can't wash it. The coachman frowned, "You kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is, and even the people of the General's Mansion dare to assassinate him." "Then it's a shot.

He pulled out the saber from his waist and looked at Yinkar with a hideous expression, "Boy, let's do it" Let me see your true strength. ”

Yin Kar was a little crying and laughing at this time, and said with a smile, "The predecessor is really a big shelf, you said that you want to see my true skills, and now you really want to use a wooden sword to compete with you, is this the sense of honor of a samurai?" ”

This sentence suddenly stabbed the pain in the guy's heart, "You kid dares to insult me, okay." Then the saber in his hand was pulled back, and the aristocratic young man felt a strong wind sweeping by, and the long sword on his waist was already swept away, and when he reacted, he understood that the long sword had fallen on the ground in front of Yinkar, and it was inserted.