Chapter 107: Bandits

These words were obviously said to Li Yunyang, but Li Yunyang couldn't help but his grandma when he heard this half-messy old man speak!

"I accept it!" Hmph, a swordsman dares to be so arrogant, is it really a diploma that Lao Tzu, a great sword domain master, can he get through the back door?

"Very good!" The old man's eyes flashed, and after Li Yunyang responded to the battle, he actually took a step back! "Barlow, you come to fight for Benjue!"

I saw that the armored man who had just stepped back a few steps walked up again, and shot a provocative look at Li Yunyang with a completely sinister smile like a dead pig.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Clark just wanted to interject, but was preempted by Li Yunyang again, so he had to put down the hand he had just raised again, Li Yunyang pointed at the armored man who smiled and showed a row of big yellow teeth and put his hand on his waist again.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu is something, do you say he comes? What is it...... Look at his waist card, a sword-breaking squire, is he also worthy of comparing with Lao Tzu?"

What kind of father is really there, what kind of son can be handed over, looking at the behavior of this bad old man, Li Yunyang has no doubt at all about how an animal like Bruno is raised, fortunately, there is Clark here to support him, otherwise according to this situation, maybe this bad old man can still make a 'ten-on-one' duel!

Barlow was previously the deputy head of a mercenary group, but he was also the leader of a bandit group, and he played this role for nearly ten years, he was a righteous and awe-inspiring knight by day, and at night he was a demon who committed adultery and plunder, and did all kinds of evil!

But just ten days ago, his identity was accidentally exposed, so that he couldn't be a mercenary, and he couldn't be a bandit, and the two gangs of men and horses were chasing and killing him, but it happened that when he fled to the Viscount of Charlotte, he inadvertently bumped into Woodlow, and he was also in the picture, God will not kill me, since the hero and the bandit themselves can't be a hero, then it is a good way out to be a soldier safely!

This is only the fifth day since he became a nobleman, and at this moment, there is an opportunity for him to make meritorious contributions, how can he let it go? But Barlow is not a brainless fool, otherwise it would never be possible to play two roles at the same time for nearly ten years without being discovered.

Li Yunyang's ridicule not only did not make him angry, but it just gave him a good opportunity to rise to the top! Looking at Woodlow, whose mouth was crooked, Barlow's mind came to mind, and with an imperceptible sneer, he whispered in Woodlow's ear.

But before the words seemed to be finished, Woodlow's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Li Yunyang with a conscious expression, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he raised his hand and patted Barlow's shoulder twice.

"Isn't your identity suitable? You, from now on, the territory of the Froman Barony will be under your control!"

"Master Xie!" Barlow immediately raised his hand and bowed, and the two wolf bèi traitors actually let out a treacherous smile at Li Yunyang at the same time......

"Woodlow, the appointment of a baron is not child's play, how can it be so hasty!" Clarke's face was also full of anger, he didn't expect that this old thing would really do anything in order to take revenge!

"What? Do you want to intervene in the family affairs in Benjue's domain?" Woodlaw raised his eyebrows, he had been suppressed by Clark for so long, and for a while he had a feeling of joy to see the bright moon, and finally pulled back Yicheng!

The real official level crushed people to death, looking at these two animals looking at his eyes, Li Yunyang was uncomfortable, this is clearly looking at the eyes of a dead man!

"Isn't it just a duel! Come on, come on, come on, if Nima doesn't shoot you like a flower today, you will never know why Xing Ye made such a thing!"

Li Yunyang, the martial arts training ground of the Viscount's Mansion, knew it, and he didn't bother to care about the scum behind him, picked up the spirit sword that he had just thrown on the ground, and rushed to the martial arts training ground angrily.

The martial arts training ground is about the size of three basketball courts, Li Yunyang specially picked a sideline to stand firm, as a swordsman, he still has self-knowledge, and a duel with a heavy sword master, distance is the least key!

With a hint of playfulness, Barlow walked over with Woodlow slowly, and when everyone stood still, he slowly shook over, looking at Li Yunyang's completely inconsequential foolish posture, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Boy, while you are still in the mood, obediently kowtow to your grandfather three times, and then call your grandfather three times, and then you will be left with a cheap life, how about it?"

"It's numb, you can't squeeze shit out of your ass, right? It's okay, when Lao Tzu removes all your teeth, you can squirt it directly for Lao Tzu!"

Looking at Li Yunyang, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, and shouting, Barlow's eyes gradually froze, and the weapon in his hand was also picked up in an instant, in his opinion, this hairy boy who only relied on opening his mouth to do his best, died, and it was only a matter of the next second!

"Die!"

The red fluorescence of the giant sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the momentum of his whole body condensed, and Barlow bowed his body, and shot out like a spring, heading straight for Li Yunyang!

Li Yunyang, who was still holding only one sword, suddenly burst into a shout, and three spirit swords shot fiercely towards Barlow, who was swooping in!

Dealing with the swordsmen of the same level, Li Yunyang fought extremely hard because of his lack of experience......; This is nothing more than a mass-produced heavy sword, so why kill him?

"What!" Looking at the three flying swords that also came from the sky with red blood and red rays, Barlow was shocked in his heart, how could it be! This is just a hairy boy who looks like he is just twenty years old, how can he be a great sword domain master!

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of the exchange resounded throughout the sky above the Viscount's Mansion, and the flying sword infused with fierce fighting spirit circled gorgeously from the side, and only one sword swung away Barlow's heavy sword, and before he could stand firm, the second sword was copied from another loaf of bread and slammed into it violently, this hasty parry had already shocked Barlow's whole person out of balance.

"Smack!"

The third sword didn't know where it came from, and before the man in tortoiseshell-like armor could stand firm, the sword body swept over and slapped on the left side of Barlow's face, causing a loud crisp sound!

Barlow was so pumped that his body floated up, of course, in fact, Li Yunyang could have ended the whole battle with a sword, but he didn't! Because he still remembered what he said to himself before entering the door, that is, if he can not hurt people, he will never hurt people! But in this situation, it is really unbearable for aunts and uncles!

So, he turned the blade of his sword and slapped this guy in a turtle shell with the face of his sword!

"You ......" this sword, Barlow's whole body was flipped up, this is a naked insult! He held the sword again, and was about to scold, but he was suffocated back by the flying sword that came back.

"Ding, ding!"

This time Li Yunyang changed his trick again, and the two swords spun up and down at the same time, and stabbed at the turtle man at the same time, as expected, the turtle man snapped twice and blocked the sword......!

"Smack!"

Mom said that disobedient children are all going to be spanked!

In fact, Li Yunyang really wanted to explode this chrysanthemum directly, but with such a cruel method, how could the kind-hearted Li Yunyang do it, so he had to turn the sword body again......

"Good concentration!" Seeing that this turtle man was about to lose his balance and eat, he was actually held by him with a sword again, and he stood firm again, Li Yunyang couldn't help but cheer!

"You're a ......"

"Smack!"

With such humiliation, the turtle man Barlow couldn't bear it for a long time, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but he was slapped on the right side of his face by a sword that came out from behind......

When it comes to fighting alone, how can a heavy sword master be an opponent of an imperial sword master?

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Bang Bang!"

Barlow, who had already been stunned by the sword face, still had the slightest room to fight back, only to see the three flying swords each draw a gorgeous blood-colored arc in mid-air, and then pretended to wipe the side of the turtle man's face, and then the sword body flicked, and it was a real slap in his face!

I don't know how many times I've been fanned, anyway, this Barlow has no ability to resist at all, he wants to shout to stop, he wants to admit defeat, but with Li Yunyang's rhythm of control, it's good that he can hum it out of his mouth!