This deer is not very big, and I don't know how much it can be sold for. Anyway, I've never eaten venison, and when I get to the market, I'll have to leave a deer leg to taste.

Not far from my walk, another guy in a leather coat came up to me. I stared at him, and he looked at me.

This guy is very tall, probably a lot taller than me. Emaciated face with a brown beard. Long brown hair. He has broad shoulders, which is enough to prove that he is a very good fighter. He was wearing a black leather coat and black leather boots. There is no family crest on his body.

He stopped and looked at me.

I looked into his eyes staring at me, and he seemed to have something to say.

"You're hunting here?" It turned out to be a very deep voice.

"Hmm. I am hungry. I said.

"Hunted a deer." He looked at my prey.

"Yes." I'm going to pass him by.

"Stop." His voice was serious.

"I'm just here for a bite." I tilted my head and said.

"It's a private hunting ground."

"I see."

"Hand over your prey, and perhaps you can get a lighter punishment."

"I'm sorry then, I won't hand over my prey, and I won't pay any attention to your punishment."

"You're bold."

"You have to live."

"Hand over the prey, and I can spare your life."

"The last one who uttered wild words has been subdued by me. Would you like to try it too? "I'm not afraid of him.

"So you wounded the patrolman?"

"He was the one who provoked me first."

The big man on the other side had already drawn his sword. "Then you must accept the punishment of the law."

"your laws." As soon as I clamped the horse between my legs, I got off my crotch and ran very consciously. The guy jerked his horse's head and slashed at my shoulder with a sword. Seeing that I couldn't dodge, I rolled off my horse. The blade still cut through my clothes.

"That's your fault, big man. I'm just here to order something to eat. But you will judge me by law? I glared at him.

"The thief thinks so too!" He jumped off his horse.

"I'm not a thief."

"You're a poacher. Shameless! He walked over to me.

"I don't really want to hurt you." As I spoke, I drew my sword.

"Arrogance!" He let out a roar in his throat and slashed at me with his sword.

Very powerful! His sword is very powerful! As the sword slashed in front of me, I felt that only the sword of the iron statue Barrett had that strength. If there is strength, there will be speed. But his sword can't hurt me.

I'm dodging constantly, but I'm happy to dodge. When the guy had slashed about two dozen times in a row, I laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" He also stopped, staring at me angrily.

"You can't hurt me, big man. Beat the air. I said, "I'll admit you're great, but I'm better than you, aren't I?" ”

"Ahh He suddenly erupted into a loud roar.

I was scared and shuddered. So loud?

As soon as the roar fell, his sword was snatched in front of me. The sword was noticeably faster, and my lips felt the sword aura generated by the blade scraping. Swinging my head back, I quickly touched my mouth. No blood on your hands! I licked my lips, and it wasn't bleeding. The sword aura just now made me feel as if my lips had been directly slashed.

He roared again, and his sword fell again with a loud roar. Slashed at my neck!

Is he trying to kill me?

I didn't stab his open chest and abdomen with my sword, his sword seemed to be in ruin, and I didn't have any intention of withdrawing to defend it. It's a feeling, a sensation that comes to mind in a flash. It was so fast that before I could react, my body had already consciously twisted and dodged to the side.

"Hey!" I shouted. "You're fucking trying to kill me!" It's not fun, I can't play with you, I think.

His one-handed sword grows a lot longer than mine. So now he has to close the distance and stick it, and his long sword will lose its advantage!

These broad shoulders have tremendous strength, but the price of having great strength is the loss of agility. The only big, agile thing is King Kong.

I was right, he was broken. When I got closer, my blade wrapped like a ghost around his upper arm, diagonal ribs, and near his shoulder blades, his attack was ineffective when he was busy defending. He will never be able to turn me around in circles.

Just as I was about to get triumphant, his elbow jerked. I subconsciously used my right forearm to block. I thought it would be a big deal, but when his iron elbow hit my forearm, it felt like I had been hit by an iron bar.

The pain reached my brain in an instant. I fell backwards with a grunt. It just hurts!

I saw this big man turn his sword upside down, grab the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and stab me behind me with a sword.

All I can do at the moment is roll and climb.

Rolling and crawling to my horse. Turn over and hit the horse and run away. The big man didn't speak, but he heard him get on his horse and chase after him.

"Stop!" I shouted. "Don't chase it! You're welcome to chase me again! As he spoke, he drew his hanging bow and arrows, and put them on the strings.

"Thief! Stand still! He shouted.

I twisted my horse and aimed at him. But at this moment, a pain came from my right arm, my right hand lost its strength, and the arrow pinched by my finger "swished" out.

I wasn't ready for this arrow, but I had a feeling that it was going to hit.

Unexpectedly, when the arrow flew towards the big man, he caught my arrow with his face.

I didn't want to kill him.

He fell off his horse and fell heavily to the ground. I grabbed the reins and looked back to see that he wasn't dead.

My bow is not a horse bow, and it is not a foot bow. But much harder than a horse bow. Although the injury of the right arm just now was not completely full, the strength is not small. If it is full, this eldest son will already be out of the world at this moment. But the arrow happened to sink into his eye impartially.

I sat on my horse and looked at the big man on the ground. "That's not what I intended. I didn't want to hurt you. Helplessly, you are forced to force each other. My tone was full of apologies.

"You're a thief!" He squeezed the words out between his teeth. I guess it hurts to shoot in the eye.

Then another horse sprang out of the woods, the fellow I had been taught in the first place. He saw me and the one on the earth.

"Say whatever you want. I only eat, I don't kill. As I spoke, I drew my bow and arrow, and with one arrow shot the young man who rushed towards me from his horse. He fell from his horse to the ground with a loud muffled thud.

"I won't kill you, and I won't kill him. Not because I'm afraid of the law you say, but out of ...... Uh, mercy. "I leaned down." Apparently you don't seem to be compassionate enough. It's okay to do this today...... It doesn't have to happen. I frowned. I'm sorry, bro. But I still can't leave you with this prey, and I have to live. ”

The young man who had fallen from his horse got up again. I just shot him in the helmet.

"Now he's going to have to take you to the doctor. Sorry again. I can't take you to the doctor, I have more important things to do. Take care. ”

I looked at the guy on the ground who was glaring at me, and then at the soldier who didn't dare to go up.

"He who said he wouldn't kill." As I spoke, I turned my horse's head and left.