Same age, different growth paths.

Kunsang's background is much better than Nanding's, his father was the butler of the adults, and the latter was just a wild child who was picked up by the adults.

But fate pushed the two to different abysses, and the city was broken that year, and Nanding just followed the adults out of the territory to avoid this catastrophe.

Before the age of seventeen, he became one of the most trusted knights of adults,

When Kunsang returned, he knew what had happened in the territory, and he felt resentment and resentment towards the beggar who had followed him and your Excellency as a child.

Why!

In the face of others, Kunsang can not talk about any honor, but at this moment, he wants to defeat Nanding with the most upright and direct method, so that everyone can see who is the strongest one.

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Nandin also looked at Kunsang, he hated this converted traitor in front of him, he hated it since he was a child.

He remembered that when he was eight years old, a serf child accidentally knocked down Kunsang, and Kunsang actually set fire to the child, almost burning people to death!

He was a villain when he was a child, and he has become a devil when he grows up.

The devil will use the "cross" to "purify"!

The two were at a stalemate with each other and shot at almost the same time.

Holding a wooden sword, he is forbidden to hit his face again, so it is very unlikely that he will want to take down his opponent in an instant.

As long as one person fights with a sword, it will be difficult to win quickly.

But neither of them defended and aimed at each other.

After a few sounds, the wooden swords in the hands of both were broken, and after they were separated again, the soldiers on the side gave two more wooden swords.

There were small shields around the arena, and Kunsang resisted the urge to take them.

After so many years in Viking, he has developed the ability to "flip the shield".

This is one of the essences of Viking warfare, with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, the small shield flips quickly, which can not only block the enemy's attacks, change the trajectory of the body, but also distract the opponent.

Although the attack power is reduced, the defense ability will be increased exponentially.

Kunsang wanted to interfere with Nanding with a flipping shield, but seeing that Nanding was still holding a sword,

So he gave up, intending to win with only the same weapon.

At this moment, there was a rumble in the sky, and a golden snake pierced through the clouds, looming.

It joins the spectators, but is extremely unfriendly to bystanders.

While haunting, he also "peed" on the ground.

The smell of dampness is spreading.

Then the rain fell, and the vision began to blur.

Oran retreated to the side of the door.

But the rain did not extinguish the fire of battle, but instead fueled it more violently like oil.

The more chaotic it became, the more Kunsang liked it, and he took the initiative to attack.

The rain made the two have to separate more minds to see the trajectory of their opponents' bodies clearly, and play more cautiously.

This training ground is paved with gravel, and there is no mud problem when it rains, so the two of them can step on it with confidence.

Kunsang's footsteps are more agile, but Nanding has recently strengthened his strength, his muscles have become stronger, and his sword is extremely powerful.

Syllable!!!

After three more swords in an instant, Kunsang didn't get any benefits, and Nanding saw through the technique.

With a hideous and terrifying face, a snake-like cunning body, and a sense of honor without any bottom line.

These are all Kunsang's weapons, but Nanding is not afraid of this ugly face, and the rain restricts the speed of the two.

In addition, Kunsang wants to win in an orthodox way this time, and there is no way to carry out a sneak attack like killing the "redhead".

The three conditions are not as good as Kunsangyi, Nanding's advantage expanded, and the figure kept pressing over, stepping over the stone face, crushing the water droplets!

Bump (boom)!

The golden snake pierced out again, and the Nanding wooden sword was held high, from top to bottom, and the force was pressed down, and the wooden sword that Kunsang blocked upwards was cracked, and the wooden sword did not stop, from the shoulder to the waist, and fell a section (1), and then turned the wooden sword, flashed with his backhand, and swept Kunsang's body again (1).

The rain in the air was stopped and broken,

Cross Sword Pose!

The broken wooden sword in Kunsang's hand fell into the ground, and the whole person remained motionless.

Lost!

In the next second, Nan Ding also lost the wooden sword, pretended not to hold it, and covered his chest and took a few steps back.

Don't embarrass you, just know for yourself.

Nanding pays attention to honor, but loyalty is still above honor.

Due to the heavy rain, some of the movements were not seen clearly, and the last blow happened too quickly, and when they reacted, the swords of both of them were taken off.

Rad didn't give up, and gave his men a look to go up and deliver the wooden sword.

Orlan said, "Enough, two warriors, you are like my right and left hands, keep your strength to fight the Vikings." ”

Nanding walked past Oran, and as he saluted and left, Oran felt that after losing to Marcus, he was stronger!

Hard work coupled with talent, a terrifying combat genius is born!

Kunsang's eyes were red, and his strong dissatisfaction made him stay alone after returning to the room after saluting Oran.

After a while, when a castle servant entered, he was almost stunned!

He saw Kunsang sliding his blade over his body to mutilate himself, leaving a terrible faint scar!

This tingling sensation allows Kunsang to forget all his troubles,

He wants to compare the real sword, and he desperately wants to kill people at this moment!

Forcing his life can inspire his full state.

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The next morning, Oran's troops were disbanded, but the lords were to come to his main city, and Oran reassigned land and defenses.

Rowling's castle is only an empty shelf, and the surrounding coastline is always subject to Viking invasions, such as the recent one (Stegowolf and Big Bear), Orlan decided to leave a buffer and place the main man on the original border post of Marcus, as long as this place is guarded, it can cause very big problems for the invading Vikings.

The neighbors to the north and northwest are also the targets that Orlan wants to target, they are closer to Baron Gazi's territory, so Orlan has to start dismantling Gazi's camp and land.

This time, the meritorious subordinates will also carry out an orthodox canonization, and the king's messenger, Sals, has also come to the main city of the White Eagle and must be received immediately.

The brigade was disbanded ahead of schedule, and each went back to his own house to find his own mother.

Only the knights followed, so the return to the army was very fast, and Orlan almost didn't stop, and in two and a half days, he returned to his skills.

As he stepped through the village, the eagle flag was sometimes visible.

The castle on a hill in the distance is impressive.

When he returns to this place, Oran's mood becomes very peaceful, this is his home, the place where his dreams begin.

With so many faces, the knight lord returned, and the castle was another busy night.

After purging thieves and establishing guilds, from the main city down to the surrounding manors, it exudes an upward vitality.

Madame Rowling watched all this from the carriage, and felt that this territory was very different from her own place, and the most intuitive thing was the expression on the faces of the peasants as the procession passed through the wheat fields.

Nervous, but not afraid.

And when Oran, who was in front of the horse team, raised his hand, there would be a voice like "Long live Your Excellency".

When Oran's procession crossed the main road, Sals, who had entered the castle a day earlier, also walked up to the tower and watched.

When he came to the castle, he learned from his servants that Orlan had returned victoriously.

Now Oran is a veritable county count of Durham, but it remains to be seen whether he can become the object of his own strength.

Sals looked far away, through golden wheat fields, green forests, and blue rivers, he hated such a peaceful and peaceful place.

He is twenty-five years old, halfway through his life, and his heart to achieve his goal is full of life overnight, but he is still far from his goal.

Finally he turned his gaze to the clouds in the sky, and he heard a voice as well.

An ancient and solemn voice that guides you to the right path.

"Destroy...... Spread fear and pain to the earth!"

"How...... Destruction?"

"Blood, only blood!"

With the death of his family and extreme pain, Sals gave birth to a "second personality", unconscious self-talk.

When the other extreme personality faded away, Sals went berserk, and the tower laughed.

"Haha......"

A few black crows in the sky, hovering over the White Eagle Flag, their eyes red.

Tears flowed from the twin children, and the muddy world was painful.

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