Volume I: The End of the Outlaw 67

Pain is a feeling of protection. Fear, too, is a feeling of protection. Pain tells the body that it's not right to do so. Fear tells the body that it is not safe now, that it has to be avoided, that it has to be escaped......

Or, go and beat it.

Bravery is one of the most reinvented qualities in the world. Because every bravery is the beginning of overcoming oneself. Whatever it was that made me brave.

I have experienced many births and deaths, large and small, and I have lived to this point. If it was arranged by the gods, this kind of ending would be a super joke!

Ha! Farad said...... Born to die!

When I was forced back because of fear, a strange anger erupted in my heart. I felt it, it wasn't from me, but it made me feel so much at once!

When my back slammed against the wall, there was a tremendous force in my back from my shoulders to my waist, from my waist to my hips, and from my hips to my feet. Instead of waiting for them to get closer, I rushed forward with all my might.

The force of the rebound combined with the power generated by the waist and legs, the sword that the guy on the left had just raised had not had time to fall, and I had already crashed into him.

I held his raised right hand in the air with my left hand, and the sword in my right hand went straight into his stomach!

Off! The man's reaction was quite quick, presumably instinctive at this moment, and he used his left hand to pin away from the blade I had stabbed.

The two of us bumped into each other, but I had more strength and knocked him straight into the ground!

The crisp sound of the blade cutting through my back was clear on my back. Maybe it was because he was wearing thicker clothes in winter, or maybe he didn't use all his strength at this angle, and I didn't feel the blade cut through my skin.

My heart tightened, and I rushed out of the encirclement of them!

Live chess!

When I rolled on the spot and changed directions with them, I didn't hesitate in the slightest.

Just run!

I've been reckless once! Now that I can live, I must not kill again! My mind told me that this was not the time to explode into infinite vindictiveness and kill the two of them anyway. I don't have any cosmic invincible super energy, all kinds of heavenly blessings...... I'm just a mortal. A mortal who felt a lot of pain and bleeding when he was slashed by a sword just now, and he would be scared when he knew that he was in danger.

Rushing out of the room, I rushed across the courtyard and into the street.

"Whew!" An arrow grazed my ear. I could clearly see the arrow ricocheting off the stone pavement in front of me.

Suddenly change direction, change direction, change direction! Dodged another arrow. I slipped into an alley in front of me.

I could hear the footsteps of the two people in the back, these two catfish were chasing after each other, and it looked like I might be lucky today!

There was still a slight pain in my left arm, but I couldn't care about it that much now. I didn't have time to look at it, and then I left the pain behind me and had a dead end in front of me!

I turned into a dead end......

Pulling out the other dagger from my waist, I turned.

The two of them stopped, and the two catfish and I gasped for breath as they slowly approached me.

The alley is a narrow place again. Those two catfish were only more than twenty steps away from me. I suddenly laughed.

I don't know why I'm laughing, but at this moment, I suddenly laughed in my heart. The faces of the two men changed, and I could clearly see their ears move.

Ralph, if I die before you, I'll wait for you!

At that moment, I pounced on the guy who had cut his left hand for blocking my sword!

After my left arm was pierced, I was no longer as dexterous as I used to be. But the dagger in my left hand still gave me better defense.

The right hand waved the sword in his hand frantically, faster, faster, faster! Although the alley where none of the three of them could walk side by side was as spacious as in the room just now, and although I was injured, I was glad to find that their movement was also greatly restricted.

This has been a great help for me!

The two of them struggled to twist their bodies from side to side at less than a meter and a half, trying to create a space where they could raid me at the same time. And I'm not going to leave them a chance!

There's blood there! There are wounds there! I attacked the wounded man even more frantically. One wound, one more, one more! When my sword caught the jaw of his left hand, his thumb was scrapped, and the dagger in his left hand fell to the ground.

His body jerked to the side, and the sword behind him stabbed me in the chest. I dodged to the right, and as I dodged his attack, the wounded guy dodged very neatly behind him.

At first, when the two of them were very close to each other, I was really blindsided. However, at this time, I am not worried about the wheel battle at all, and now that the guy's hand has been abolished by me, and now they are counted as one and a half people...... Then it was my turn.

When you feel that you have hope of victory, your mindset changes dramatically. Whether it's playing any game or playing, when you have a strong feeling that you can win, your mindset will change even more. And that's what it is.

His attacks suddenly became less sharp, and I saw every slight movement of him. The muscles in his face, his eyes, his shoulders, his wrists. Although my left hand is really difficult to use at this time, a right hand is more than enough. After all, this guy doesn't have full plate armor like the bandit he once met.

The blade of the sword was crooked from the dagger he had stabbed, and the tip of the sword was thrust into his flanks. I punctured his lung.

I'm not in a hurry to go on the offensive anymore. He would soon have trouble breathing and die.

Sure enough, as I drew my sword back and gently fended off his next few attacks, he let out a muffled roar in his throat and fell to his knees.

He won't live.

The guy I picked off his finger looked up at me when he saw this guy fall.

The moment their eyes met, his eyes told me that he was now the same as I was just now, and he was afraid!

He turned around and ran!

There's no way I'm going to let him run! How can such an opportunity be missed? I stood still and did not pursue, but tucked my weapon into its sheath and pulled my bow and arrow from behind my butt.

In this kind of narrow alley, I have the confidence to stick an arrow into his ass!

Bow and arrow, I forgot...... I forgot about the wound in my left shoulder, and the arrow flew out!

Hit! Shot straight in the back! But the guy stumbled and kept running! Is that okay?

It doesn't matter, it's much easier to chase him now than it was just now.

I chased after him!

It seems that although the arrow missed, it seemed to have hurt his spine. He slowed down significantly.

He climbed up to the roof with difficulty, and I climbed up to the roof with difficulty. I'm not in a hurry to take his life, I'm going to keep it and let him take me where I need to go.

Running through a few streets, the guy didn't seem to be able to run. I wondered why he hadn't pulled the arrow out of his back. I hadn't been hit in the back, and I don't know why he would rather go up and pull it out.

He stumbled, fell off the roof, and fell into the street. Coincidentally, a group of guards had just passed by. The fall of such a thing on the house, in addition to making a loud noise, alarmed the surrounding civilians.

I stood on the rooftop and watched it all. It's not a bad thing for this guy to arrest them, I still have a chance!

But at this moment, an arrow came directly at the unlucky man, and another arrow came, this one much more accurately than I did, and hit the vest directly. The civilians around them screamed in fright and ran around with their heads hugged.

I looked in the direction the arrow was coming from, and on the roof across the street, the man who had attacked me on the roof had already pointed the arrow at me. It wasn't far, but I managed to dodge the arrow he shot with ease.

I jumped over the ridge and jumped off the roof. There was a loud shouting from the other side of the house, and the guards came.

This group of catfish is really ruthless, and they are so decisive in killing their companions.

With this arm in tow, I found a doctor who could show me my injuries, and the benefit of money was that it saved me the trouble of talking nonsense in certain circumstances. The bartender smashed his mouth while watching the doctor stitch me up, disinfect and bandage medicated.

Disinfection means taking wine and washing it for me. However, this doctor's concept is still worthy of recognition.

"Day by day, I see you busy in and out, busy before and after. I didn't expect you to do this. ”

"Which one do I do?" I opened my closed eyes and glanced at him.

"Hmph, it's hard-mouthed." He pursed his lips. "I hope you have that good luck next time."

"What good luck."

"You're still alive, aren't you?"

I'm too lazy to talk to him anymore, I'm bleeding a lot today and I'm a little dizzy now.

When I woke up, there were candles lit in the room, and a woman was sitting at a table next to me doing needlework. I sat up sharply, the pain in my shoulder that made me grin and almost collapse.

The woman heard my voice and turned her head to look. But when she turned around, I almost hallucinated.

"You're awake." She put down what she was holding and walked over.

"Hmm" I replied, looking into her face.

Kind of like her, with wheat-colored hair and big eyes. If she had covered her nose and mouth just now, I might have burst into tears.

"I remember not being here."

"You've been here."

"Where am I?"

"Old Buster's Tavern." The woman's voice was a little less gentle than Ellie's.

"I don't remember having this room." I touched my head.

"This is the second floor." She said softly.

I nodded to her, "Thank you." I said.

"You're hungry, I'll get you something to eat."

"How long did I sleep?"

"I've been sleeping until now, and you've slept pretty soundly."

"I mean, what day is it?"

"January 2nd." She smiled.

Now my brain is a little messy, and I'm dizzy again. "Thank you, ma'am. I want to drink some water, what time is it? ”

"It's midnight." She said and poured me a glass of water.

"Is it hot?"

She looked at me with some surprise. "Wait a minute." With that, she walked out.

I stood up and walked to the window. The left shoulder was swollen and I couldn't lift it a little, and it seemed that I couldn't move for a while. Outside the window, it was already covered in night, and there was not a single pedestrian. With a long sigh of relief, I survived the second day of the new year with difficulty.