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Chapter 122

Bang!!!!!

A figure slammed into the door, and the two thick wooden doors were suddenly torn apart, and a strong man wearing a cowhide cuirass flew out of the sawdust and landed on the steps outside the courtyard gate.

A broad-backed saber also burst out of the courtyard and fell to the ground, and with a sonorous sound, sparks were inserted into the gap of the stone slab.

On the street, at the end of the street, and at the door of the shop opposite the courtyard gate, there were already dozens of people dressed as samurai, seeing that this guy flying out of the courtyard was all gods, many people were already carrying swords, but they just looked at the other samurai on the left and right, and the gods hesitated...... In the courtyard, Char stood there with a long axe in his hand, his face full of anger, his eyes were round, and he looked majestic...... In fact...... In fact...... In fact, the turtle is already so angry that it vomits blood!

Because the guy who was kicked out by him just now is already the fourteenth today!

Since he stayed in this small courtyard arranged by Ruhr, in just over an hour, fourteen "challengers" have already run into the door.

It's ...... What the fuck!!

These guys are like flies, and every one of them comes to the door with an awe-inspiring momentum, shouting "Where is Char who defeated Hasting, please accept my xxx challenge!"

In just over ten hours, this "xxx" has changed more than ten names, and these guys are so-so, with Char's current skills, they can be easily defeated with three punches and two kicks - but, they can't stand up to the crowd!!

From settling down to the present, Uncle Char has not rested in one breath, has not drunk a sip of water, and has not eaten a mouthful of food...... He didn't even have time to go to the thatched house!!!The turtle had already swollen in his lower abdomen, and he had been holding back his urine for half an hour, so that his face was flushed, and he finally kicked the fourteenth bastard out of the door to vomit blood, and he finally shook his legs, turned around and ran into the room, but after only two steps and went up the steps, a samurai with a long sword outside the door had already jumped in, and shouted loudly:

"Where's Char who defeated Hasting!

Char was filled with grief and indignation, and vomited blood in her heart: I rì your mother!!

Bang, bang, click, ouch...... With a miserable scream, this imposing hero flew out in a flat sand and falling goose style, knocked his front teeth directly on the steps, jumped up and covered his mouth and ran.

In the courtyard, Char covered his belly with one hand and trembled with his legs, and finally roared angrily, turned around and ran to the door.

Another hero jumped in outside the door: "Defeat Hasting's ......"

Char walked around to the toilet behind the door, then opened his pants and sat down, scolding angrily: "Wait! Lao Tzu will come out to clean you up in a while!!"

.................. This challenge lasted until dark, Char was so tired that she didn't even have time to eat, a piece of beef was roasted and roasted, and after being interrupted many times, the turtle really got big!!

He rushed out of the courtyard gate angrily with an axe, looked at the many heads scattered on the road outside, and shouted: "Lao Tzu is Char!"

With a roar, the turtle rushed into the crowd, the axe flew over, and immediately cut down seven or eight, and the remaining warriors scattered in all directions with a bang, and ran wildly to escape, Char kicked down two, holding an axe in one hand and crossing his waist in the other: "Damn! If you provoke Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will let go and kill people! Do you really think that Lao Tzu is soft-hearted!!"

Seeing that the flies outside the door had dispersed, Char was relieved and walked back to the yard with a heavy thump.

Dodoro and Soit glanced at each other and lifted the collapsed door panel to the door frame...... The turtle breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, returned to the room, asked Tataro to fetch a bucket of hot water, and was about to take off his clothes and take a bath, when he took off his pants halfway, when he heard a shout from outside the door, and the courtyard door was kicked through again: "Defeat the ...... of Hasting"

Char collapsed...... He finally understood what the fat man Ruhl's phrase "ask for more blessings" meant.

These bastards who come to the door to challenge are simply a bunch of scoundrel kraft candy! If you can't beat you, you'll be disgusted to death! If you don't die, you'll be tired to death!

These guys are obviously inferior to bullshit, but they come to bother you with a dead face - they also know that their skills are far inferior to Char's, and they tacitly adopt the method of beating the wheel war.

It seems that most people have this thought: if this continues, there will always be a time when Char is exhausted, and maybe when he goes up to challenge, he can pick up a ready-made bargain!

The crazy Char rushed out of the room with his pants in one hand, and the guy who came to the door to pick up the cheap was punched by Char before he could report his door, and then kicked and broke the thigh bone and threw it out.

On the street outside the gate, the samurai gathered around the gate were not only few, but there were more of them than during the day.

Seeing another "rising bird" being thrown out, the rest of the guys looked at each other, some smart ones deliberately shouted in the back, and some of the hot heads began to take luck in their hearts: he should be tired...... Then, at the instigation of the other people next to him, he rushed into the courtyard with a sword, and was thrown out after a while...... ※※※ Char was completely convinced!

The turtle is really convinced!

He barely closed his eyes one night, and every time he lay in bed, he turned over, and a new guy who was not afraid of death rushed in outside the door.

In the second half of the night, the turtle finally let go of the killing, he smashed the sternum of a guy with a punch, and the guy was thrown out with blood, but he was afraid that he would not live. This action shocked the others for a while, and the turtle was able to sleep for half an hour, but soon, half an hour later, the guys outside changed their strategy!!

Boom!

A stone that I don't know where to find it smashed into the yard and smashed the courtyard gate again, and then the guys on the street outside kept throwing stones into the yard, and when Char finally couldn't bear to rush out, the guys outside scattered again, only two or three guys who ran slowly were beaten by Char and vomited blood.

By the time Char returned to her room and was ready to go to bed, the guys finally didn't dare to come near and throw stones.

Far away from the courtyard gate a hundred and ten paces, those guys shouted loudly, scolded, from the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the turtle began to shout, and then there were some very creative guys, I don't know where to find out the gongs, drums and horns, blowing and playing to grow, for a while the noise boiled, Char inside covered his ears with a pillow, and couldn't fall asleep after turning over and over on the bed...... The intentions of these guys are obvious: exhaust you, exhaust you, not let you sleep, not let you rest! exhaust you! As long as you are tired and tired, you will have an opportunity!

※※※ "Master, in fact, those guys last night, many of them were gangsters who were hired with money, and someone paid to hire these guys to disturb your rest...... "Tatara didn't sleep well all night, and looked at Char with a pair of panda eyes: "That...... This kind of people will run away one batch, and there will be another batch......"

"Fuck! Isn't there anyone who cares? What about the security patrol soldiers in the city! they are so nonsense......" Char almost wanted to cry.

After all, Tatara had been mixed up in dìdū before, so he knew some roots, and said with a wry smile: "These guys who eat on the street always have some overt and covert friendships with those patrols who maintain law and order, so ...... Alas, besides, you have no relatives here, and those patrols will not help you......"

"That'...... Isn't there anything you can do about it?" Char was very sad.

"Legitimate challenges between samurai are protected by imperial law. "Imperial law allows samurai to challenge each other for honor, and similarly, challenges between mages are protected by law. Even if someone dies, they can not be held accountable...... Unless you don't accept the challenge, you'll be considered an automatic towel. ”

Admit defeat?

If Char had heard that in the first place yesterday, he would have chosen to throw in the towel - fuck, beating Hasting's title wasn't what he wanted! Besides, he hadn't really beaten Hasting's at all. This title ...... But it will kill people! Admit defeat and admit defeat, the turtle is not the kind of person who pursues flashy fame, he only needs to get tangible benefits.

Can ...... now He couldn't swallow it!

Thinking that those bastards outside are so sāo disturbing themselves and making themselves so angry - now admit defeat? Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this person!!How can you let these garbage bastards be proud!!

In the morning, Char walked out of the courtyard gate and came to the street, when he heard a shout outside: "Char is out!!"

With a buzz, the people gathered on the street outside the door immediately dispersed, Char looked at it carefully, and sure enough, as Tatara said, most of them were guys dressed in ordinary clothes, and only a small number of people dressed as samurai. Probably most people are hired to bother themselves.

I couldn't eat breakfast, and I didn't know which bastard it was in the morning, so I actually wrapped a ball of dung in brown paper and threw it into the yard, Char could only pinch his nose and take two people out to find a place to eat.

As soon as I turned the corner of the street, I saw many pedestrians pointing at me, and some suspicious guys hiding behind the crowd to snoop.

Char snorted, held his head held high, and continued to move forward. I heard a clamor in the crowd, and then the dìdū passers-by who were watching around scattered and ran away as if they had expected it.

With a bang, the front and back stones smashed over, and there were actually a few dung bags among them, Char waved the weapon in his hand to block, and rushed to the side of the road in one step, and dragged the door panel of a shop that had just opened to the top of his head, and after a clang, the door panel was smashed full of potholes, and some suspicious things that smelled like they were on the ground.

Totaro and Soyt lay on their sides with bitter faces, and the poor magician's head was bleeding, and he cried without tears.

By the time Char chased after him, those guys had already run away, and although Char was thunderous, there was nothing he could do.

He finally dragged Dotaro and Soit into an open restaurant and sat down, but before he sat down, he heard someone on the street outside shouting: "Where is Char, dare to come out and fight me!"

Char sat at the window on the second floor, looked at a big man standing on the street downstairs, picked up a chair directly from the room and threw it down, smashing the man to the ground.

During the meal, the guy in the shop with the plate would suddenly flip the plate and pick up a bag of lime from underneath and sprinkle it.

When he walked out of the door, a few masked guys with short crossbows would suddenly rush out of the intersection and shè at Char.

When you walk down the street, there will be a sudden cold arrow in the crowd in front of you.

Char originally thought that he had seen a big scene, even if it was the battle on the wildfire field, on the battlefield, he could kill a few people back and forth among the thousands of horses in the whole army, and he could kill himself unharmed in the encirclement of the violent warriors of the Odin...... But now, walking on the streets of the empire is like killing every step, every step is a trap, and every pedestrian around does not look like a good person...... The only opportunity he found to rest in the morning was when he met a group of patrol soldiers on the road, and when this group of patrol soldiers passing by was there, the sneak attack guys finally restrained themselves a little, so that Char got a moment of peace, and the turtle had an idea, and followed the patrol all the way, taking the opportunity to buy two meatloaf and distribute them to Dodoro and Soyt, and ate all the way.

The patrol soldiers' eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Char, and some soft-hearted guys couldn't help but whisper a reminder: "Be careful next time you buy something to eat, these guys may be poisoned...... You are not the first master in the city to be poisoned. ”

Char: "............"

In the morning, Char, who was sweating profusely, almost fled in the city with Dodora and Soyt, fled through the streets and alleys, and finally saw the fat General Ruhr and his team of guards from a distance at an intersection near the south dock of the city.

Seeing Char's panting as if he was about to die, Ruhl's eyes forced a smile, patted Char's back hard, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I sent someone to pick you up in the morning, and when I found that you were not at the residence, I guessed a few points -- these guys were too arrogant this time, I thought they were at least a little restrained, but I didn't expect it to be so blatant! Okay, okay, with my team of guards here, those guys don't dare to mess around." ”

Char gasped and shook his head vigorously: "I fucking know how powerful these rogue warriors are! It's just locusts!

When Ruer heard this, he immediately pushed Char away, took a step back, covered his nose and scolded: "Splash dung! Damn! Didn't you say it earlier! Lao Tzu's clothes were only changed this morning!"

Char said angrily: "You already knew, why didn't you remind me!"

"Nonsense! I reminded you yesterday, didn't you say something with pride, come one to one, come to two to fight a pair?"

"......" Char's face flashed with anger, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Damn! I didn't expect these guys to be so tenacious! I only killed two of them at the moment, and these people were afraid...... I didn't expect it...... It's right to come two to fight a pair, but come to fucking hundreds, can Lao Tzu beat them?"

The turtle vented his anger, but suddenly his heart moved: "That's not right! This dìdū hides a dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are many masters! Why are these guys staring at me anymore? Could it be that in dìdū, those other martial arts masters live like me all day long?!"

A smile flashed in Ruer's eyes, and he looked at Char and smiled approvingly: "Well, it's finally enlightened." ”

Char was anxious, grabbed the fat man's neck and shook it vigorously: "Say it quickly! What the hell is going on!!"

Ruel shook off Char's hands and smiled coldly: "Do you think it is so easy to be a master? In this world, there are thousands of people who want to get rich, want to be famous, and want to get ahead! Do you think everyone is kind and noble? Despicable and obscene guys abound, and there are even more unscrupulous ones! In order to get ahead, these guys are really willing to do anything." Any master, no matter how strong you are, you always have to eat, sleep,, shhhhhhhh

"......" Char's forehead jumped: "What do you mean ......?"

"You have to have a backer and power to protect yourself, my brother. The fat man patted Char on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The story of single-handedly breaking into the world will always only exist in legends, what master is lonely...... I'm going to even sit on the toilet with a sneak attack with cold arrows, I think he's still a lonely ghost! Even if you are covered in iron, how many nails can you top? These despicable fellows, even if you kill a thousand, there will always be a time when you are tired, and the thousandth and one will take the opportunity to knock you down, and then loudly proclaim, 'Lao Tzu has defeated the legendary Char'!

"That'...... What did the others do?" Char sighed.

"The way, it's nothing more than a few, those famous masters, or they have their own apprentices, with their helpers, so as not to be outnumbered, someone comes to disturb the door, and there are also their own apprentices and grandchildren to take care of the trouble. Others simply took refuge in some bigwigs and wealthy nobles, and those wealthy nobles had huge power, so naturally they didn't dare to smash them and dare to come to the door to cause trouble and find death. Anything else...... Those who refuse to accept apprentices, and refuse to seek refuge in any forces to find a backstage, can only hide incognito and hide in seclusion where birds do not lay eggs. ”

"Holy. The turtle scolded: "It turns out that those reclusive masters are all fucking forced!"