Chapter Eighty-Three: The Heart of a Swordsman

The moment Harden pulled out a few brilliant knife flowers in his hand, everyone understood why Ginobili was so persistent in fighting today.

This bearded man is also quite familiar with the posture of drawing a knife, and at first glance he is a practitioner, not a layman who can only cut knives. What's even more commendable is that this product is also a left-handed knife player. Ginobili stared at him, and it was very likely that he found out that this guy's left-handed knife was also quite strong, and he had a competitive mind.

"I can't see that this Golden State gang still has some talent. Buckley snorted. is also using a knife, Barkley will open and close the cloak knife method, and the indiscriminate slashing of people's heads and faces is his usual routine.

"Do you see my criss-crossed scars?" Harden glanced at Barkley and tore off his leather armor, revealing his dark muscles.

And there are more than a dozen scars on his body, all of which are the wild and hideous type that Barkley has always wanted to make. At a glance, this kind of scar can be seen as a souvenir left by the vicious battle, and it is somewhat similar to those marks on Commander Cao's body. Barkley was reluctant to do that to himself, so his scars paled in comparison to Harden's.

Harden raised his chin at Barkley as if he was demonstrating, and said, "Ten years ago, I went deep into the enemy's den with a knife and killed more than 30 baboon bandits!"

It's good that Harden didn't say this, but when he said this, everyone stared at the fat man with interest. Everyone knows that this fat guy has an unimaginable preference for scars, and Harden can't open which pot to mention.

Of course, this second-in-command of the Golden State Gangster has also won a little respect from Commander Cao and others. Although this product is not handsome, it still has some real skills.

"Do you see this layer of fat? Three months ago, since the main meal of the raiding group, there were doughnuts secretly concocted by the rabbit aunts, and they also left a souvenir for Lao Tzu!" Buckley suddenly scooped up his leather armor. Pointing to his abs that have another layer of fat in the demonstration.

Harden used his scars to gain a bit of respect, and Buck used his fat to get a laugh. was originally quite a strict scene, but it was mixed up by the fat man like this, and it had a bit of a bit of a joke.

They are all left-handed swordsmen. Both men with orc blood in their veins, and the battle between Ginobili and Harden was a-for-tat storm from the start.

Although the two of them were fighting back and forth, they fought together. But this battle is not as sonorous as imagined, but unusually low-key. Yiqiē is just because the two of them take the ghost route of knife technique, and in the process of exchanging knives for knives, the knives of the two have hardly collided, and they all point to each other's vital points from various unbelievable angles.

In addition, the pace between the two is also quite interesting. Connoisseurs know that in this kind of competition, the lower handicap is a very crucial part. Needless to say, Ginobili said. His sophistry spirit snake step is completely based on his racial ability "spirit strike", and among the raiding group, he has always had the reputation of "vomiting porridge step".

The meaning of "vomiting porridge step" means that when ordinary people face Ginobili's exaggerated steps and body shaking, they can even shake the porridge you drink into your stomach without using Ginobili's knife. This is a man who can even fake his hair, and having such shaking skills does not surprise the head of Cao and the others next to him.

What surprised them was Harden, the bearded hyena, who not only had the same treacherous knife skills, but also had a rhythmic backward jump. When he was on horseback just now, no one thought that he was so good at his feet. There is a good chance that the average person will think that Harden is much inferior to Ginobilee. Because he was forced by Ginobili to retreat again and again.

But in reality, it's just a pace that is peculiar to him. Don't look at the action is unusually simple and clear, but it is performed at a specific time and with a specific rhythm. It is also very deceptive. Ginobili's several sharp tricks were dodged by this guy with the same move, and you can imagine how much effort he spent on this move.

Ginobili's versatile combination of knife routines is certainly eye-catching, but eating all over the world is also an attitude of excellence.

In the contest between swordsmen, the purpose sought is nothing more than to slash the opponent. As for the process of achieving this goal, although it is not important, it is very thrilling, especially when neither of them is the type of person who will be able to do it in one force. At such a time, it is even more necessary for the two to rotate and compete between the steps, whose steps and shaking are better. Whoever wins the favor of the female voice is more likely to win.

The confrontation between the two even held their breath for everyone onlookers, this kind of battle with only the faint sound of a blade breaking through the air. But it's extremely suffocating. The two people who fought were completely dancing a deadly dance on the tip of a knife. What's even more amazing is that. In the process of fighting, the two even began to learn from each other!

It's no joke, everyone noticed that Gino Belgium would make a rather dynamic jump from time to time, and Harden could make a few "vomit steps" from time to time. It's not very appropriate to say that the two of them are just fighting against life and death, they are more like entering a state of self-forgetfulness.

The two of them even turned into two blurry and flickering figures in the back, and a rough man like Barkley who took the power route was about to be unable to keep up with the rhythm of the two.

"Sure enough, our handsome snake man is the best, and the winner is going to be decided. Head Cao sighed softly and gave a conclusion.

Almost at the same time as his words fell, Ginobili's weirdly writhing body went around Harden's back, and the serpentine knife had been gently attached to the beating artery in Harden's neck. The chilly blade caused goosebumps to suddenly rise on Harden's neck, and the hand holding the knife finally stopped in the empty position.

"I lost......" Harden sighed with his head cocked. Although it is difficult to hide his loneliness, it can be seen that he is convinced of this loss. At this time, the idea of killing a cushion has long disappeared from Harden's mind, and has been replaced by a feeling of relief that he died unjustly today.

As an excellent left-handed swordsman, it is also a good place to be able to die under the knife of a left-handed swordsman with superior skills. The only thing that makes Harden a little regretful is that he felt like he had broken through the bottleneck in the confrontation just now. If you lose your life, you will naturally have no chance to go further.

"You're the first bandit to be able to make a few moves under my knife, count yourself lucky, I'll spare your life today!" When Harden sighed and was about to swing his life, Ginobili bizarrely returned the knife into the sheath, and said coolly.

And this kind of good thing? Harden's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Is that okay? boss. Ginobili was also a little carried away, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Captain Cao with a little shame. There was a rare trace of unbearability in the eyes of the handsome snake man, and he obviously had the urge to sympathize with each other.

Harden also looked at the violent big back that made him almost bite his teeth before, and at this moment Harden also understood that this big back head that no one dared to beat him before was the supreme leader of this mysterious force.

"Why not? We owe them a favor today, and we should thank them for it. Head Cao waved his hand and grinned.

Captain Cao, who is in a good mood, really doesn't care about letting go of such a guy, and it is commendable that this bearded man can practice this ability in such an environment. Not to mention that Ginobili and him have a little sympathy, even the head of Cao himself can't hold back his love for talent.

"You owe us a favor? What do you say? What are you?" Harden was still a little confused as Barkley got out of the way.

"Today, without the cooperation of your Golden State gangs, we would not have been able to turn these moments into our glorious journey. The head of this regiment is not stingy to answer your question, we are the Royal Raiding Regiment of the Beamon Empire. Accepting the request of the royal family of the Beamon Empire, the righteous master who came to improve the living conditions of the indigenous people of the exiled realm. It is our responsibility and obligation to suppress bandits. Head Cao smiled wisely, but that smile was a little narrow.

"Although you have lost like a mountain today, and you have lost ugly. But the way you look with all your strength is really moving, if it weren't for that sense of helplessness......" The head of the Pi sect also nodded thoughtfully, and also smiled evilly.

Harden was speechless for a while, looking at the calm and relaxed appearance of these guys, they didn't regard the attack of the Golden State gangs as an even contest at all. To put it bluntly, today's Golden State Gangs are small roles for them to level up, as the big back said, it will become a resume on their resumes. Harden wanted to explain two sentences for his organization, but he couldn't find even half a sentence of justification.

The victor will always have the power to be arrogant. Those who write history will never be losers, this is the nature of the world. Throughout the ages, this has been the case.

Harden wants to cry and laugh, and wants to cry because today's Golden State gangs are defeated. I want to laugh because I saved a small life. Even if he is in such a sinister environment, even if he is a bandit leader who has long put life and death on the line, but who doesn't want to live a few more days?

Harden's lonely figure gradually disappeared into the horizon with the sunset, which is also a picture full of foreshadowing.

There are never two suns under the stars, so whoever rises is the sun!

The battle between the raiders and the Golden State bandits on this day was essentially a battle to see whose fist was bigger, which was regarded by many later generations as a notorious confrontation.

As a result, the raiding group, which was not very visible at the time, ruthlessly defeated the famous Golden State bandits. At the same time, they also began to gradually replace the notorious dominance of the Golden State Gangs in this region, and with this time they set off a Hanhai frenzy that countless people were incredible!