The street outside the tavern was filled with a crowd of people at this time, and everyone looked into the middle with a small interest, where the two protagonists stood in the end.

Standing in the daylight, everyone saw the appearance of Ander Tees Parr, the age of nine years made him only half the height of Taba, and Taba-for-tat, always felt a little weird, immature face, but the eyes were shining with a sharp light, the calmness that did not belong to a child was reflected in it, the long sword in the scabbard on the back was probably even taller than him if it was vertically erected, I really don't know how the thin-looking body wielded the long sword.

"By reporting your name, you are not fighting against unknown people. ”

"Executioner Taba. Taba pulled out his axe from his waist and pointed it at Parr, his eyes fierce and his face distorted, for him, although Parr in front of him was a child, he would not hesitate to slash, because Par's actions had completely angered him.

In the midst of the cacophony of noise, Taba moved, brandished his axe, slashed forward, Parr tilted the scabbard, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, turned his body to the left, and drew the long sword with his right hand, using the strength of his arm and waist, and slashed forward, gold and iron. The crowd who thought that Taba would easily slash the boy in front of him was staring wide-eyed and looking at the scene in shock, and the double axes were blocked by the long sword.

After holding each other for a few seconds, Taba couldn't move forward a single point no matter how hard he used, it was a shame for him, his strength was not as big as a child, this was impossible, anger and shame made him lose his due reason, one hand held the axe against the long sword, the other hand held the axe backwards, swung again, both hands intertwined, and kept slashing forward. Parr didn't dare to relax slightly, his legs bowed slightly, leaned forward, and put all his strength on the longsword, and the slash caused him to slide backwards, leaving two marks on the ground.

As the number of slashes increases, the frequency slows down significantly, which is a good sign for Parr. As soon as the hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened in the attack space, Taba leaned forward due to the momentary weakness to resist, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person looked like he was about to fall. Instantly released, and instantly held the forehand, sideways the blade of the sword, with the blade of the sword against the blade of the axe, slid down, slid to the bottom, Pal stepped forward, adjusted the sword up, the man slid under the axe, the blade of the sword against Taba's neck again.

"Oh my God!" cheered up the audience. Powerful strength, staying power, cool head, and accurate judgment appeared on a young boy who was only nine years old, which shocked and jealous everyone present, but for a moment of jubilation, the voice dimmed, this is a death battle, what will Parr, who has the absolute upper hand, do, will make the streets red with blood?

"I'm hungry!" Just as everyone thought it would be blood-spattered, Parr suddenly sat down on the ground, and the sword was lowered from Taba's neck, stuck into the ground, and looked around, "Sister Sana, can you give me some bread? I'm hungry." ”

Everyone present was stunned, their faces twitched involuntarily, and an idea flashed in their minds, this little guy is definitely here to sell cuteness!

"Sister Sana?" Sana was not found in the crowd, Parr stood up, patted the dirt on his pants, pulled out the long sword that had been inserted into the ground, withdrew the scabbard, covered his stomach, and walked towards the tavern, the crowd getting out of the way.

"Little ghost, you dare to play me!" Taba was crazy, this was an insult, he was actually put on his neck twice by a child, the first time was a sneak attack, and it was understandable, but the second time was a head-on confrontation, his face was lost, and when he walked on the street in the future, everyone would laugh at him for being let go of a child in a death duel, he was the executioner Taba ah, how could he lose in the hands of a child! His eyes were bloodshot, his face became more distorted and terrifying, and the impulse completely suppressed Taba's reason, and he raised his hands high and swung at Parr, and two axes flew towards Parr.

No one reflected, the two axes slashed at Parr's back like this, maybe it was luck, or maybe it was the protection of the gods, both axes were slashed on the scabbard, the sharp axe blade did not touch Parr, at that moment the sound of two gold and iron strikes replaced the scene of blood gushing out, but the power brought by the axe would not be counteracted, all the great force was received by Parr, and he flew in response, smashed straight through the door of the tavern, and rolled in.

Parr stood up of his own volition, trying to shake his head to shake off the dizziness, but before he could move, he fell down again and fell asleep.

Coming to his senses again, Parr found himself lying in an unknown place, with a soft bed and a soft pink quilt that smelled faintly scented. "Don't smell it!" Sana, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed, felt something strange, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Parr holding his quilt and smelling it, and he couldn't help blushing and shouted.

"Why?" asked Parr, tilting his head.

"This is my quilt. Sana suddenly remembered that Parr was still a child, and she was nervous about something.

"Is that okay?"

"Eat?" Sana looked at Parr, a little incomprehensible.

"Uncle Sanchi told me that girls can eat anything. Parr rolled the quilt together and put it in his arms, and looked at Sana with watery azure eyes, looking pitiful, "I'm hungry, can I eat?"

"No, you can't. Although looking at Parr's appearance, Sana couldn't bear to refuse, Danna's cup was changed by herself, and she was already very shy when she was smelled, and if she let her little brother put it in her mouth to taste, she would be ashamed to think about it. Unconsciously, Sana seems to have forgotten that the quilt is not eaten.

"Just take a bite?" Holding the quilt tightly, Parr was afraid that Sana would come and grab it, so he moved inward on the bed a few times, widening the distance from Sana that was negligible.

"No, you can't. ”

"Just taste it?" said Parr, stretching out his tongue, and gesturing the length of his tongue with his free hand, "just a little bit." ”

"Not even a small one. Sana stood up and easily snatched the quilt from Par's hand, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, obviously the strength of Par in front of her could be compared to Taba, how could it be so easy to be snatched up?

"I, I'm hungry, woo, I'm going to eat, woo. Pal, who had been robbed of the quilt, curled up, clasped his legs in his hands, and sat on the corner of the bed, his head resting on his laps, tears the size of beans sliding down his cheeks.

"Why are you crying? I'll give you something to eat, don't cry. ”

"Quilt?" For a moment, a look of hope appeared on Parr's face.

"Isn't it a quilt, egg custard, eat?"

"It's not a quilt!" Parr looked depressed, his eyes fixed on the quilt in Sana's hand, "Egg custard, is it delicious?"

"Delicious. Sana couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, finally no longer tangled in the quilt.

"Is there a quilt fragrance?"

"Yes, I'll do it for you now!" In an instant, Hongyun climbed up the cheap along her neck, Sana really didn't dare to stay for another moment, and hurriedly fled, she never thought that an innocent child would be so terrible.

"There's something to eat. Although Pal was puzzled to see Sana run away inexplicably, the thought of having something to eat suddenly turned his questions out of the clouds, and he rolled happily on the bed, sniffing the fragrance left on the sheets from time to time. "It smells so good. ”