437 Do it if you don't accept it
Another explanation of salute before soldier is "do not accept it".
He persuaded him with good words, but this guy pretended to be crazy and stupid, Davide was angry in his chest, and immediately forced him over violently, as if he didn't agree with each other, he was about to fight.
"Teacher, what should I do?" Dargnon stepped forward and whispered, a cold light in his sleeve, and a cold energy swirled in his palm. According to his secret investigation, this knight's level is probably around the high level, but there is another mysterious power shrouded around his body, which makes people inexplicably jealous.
"Hmm...... Don't worry. Allegri waved his hand, a little undecided. He already knew that his student had extraordinary martial arts skills and could not deal with ordinary warriors. But what he hesitated was why Modesic was also here, and his identity was an official sent by Nacini to receive him, and a certain kind of Cheng Dù even represented the official attitude of Snowton.
Besides, what is the origin of this knight, and why is he so messing around-
Bang!
Allegri's thoughts were interrupted, and after a brief blank moment, a sharp pain struck him, causing him to bow his waist involuntarily.
"Don't admit it, right? Pretend to be stupid in front of Lao Tzu, right?" When the other party was still frowning and thinking, he had already taken off the saber at his waist without hesitation and smashed it with the sheath.
This long sword, which was chosen for him by King Nacini himself, was made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, hard and sharp, sharpened like clay, and waved with a faint whistling wind. Fortunately, this guy still knows how to measure and doesn't infuse energy. He didn't draw his sword out of its sheath, so that Allegri's blood would be splattered on the spot. But Rao is like this, and the gorgeous leather sheath does not play much of a cushioning role. Instead, it makes the pain more intense with each swing.
Confused.
Allegri was completely stunned. It's been a long time since he's met such an unreasonable person. Before he could finish his words, he didn't even understand the ins and outs, and on his first day in Norman City, he was beaten up by someone on the head and in the face.
"If you dare to say half a word to Fennie in the future, I'll break your dog's leg, remember?" It was commonplace for Davide, who was arrogant and shouted loudly.
Allegri held out his hands. In vain to block, but he is a magician with a weak physique, how is the opponent of a high-level warrior, a few moments later. Shoulders, waist and abdomen. The back of the arm is not painful.
"Stop!" Dalgnon next to him was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, and with a cold light in his palm, half of the ice blade instantly condensed into shape. However, Onisha had strictly ordered him not to hurt people until the critical moment, so this situation is now. Is it a critical juncture?
Davide glanced at him absently, and his men did not stop. If this cheap servant dares to make a move, he will clean it up by himself, and anyway, if he goes to the sheriff's office, it will only be an extra medical bill.
"Davide, stop!" The same sound of stopping came from the door of the General's Mansion. When they were arguing, the porter, who saw that the situation was not good, had already reported it, and declared that Kudran, who had gone out, could not lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and could only ask Fennie to come out to mediate.
Seeing the girl's anxious appearance, Davide became more and more determined in his inner thoughts, and his heart was full of anger, and he smashed it regardless of it. Allegri snorted, staggered back a few steps, and finally waited for the opportunity to speak, gritted his teeth and ordered,
"Ados, him!"
Under the big tree in front of the general's mansion, a flower bloomed.
Dargnan's wrist moved slightly, and the ice blade rotated rapidly on the axis of his fingers, and the afterimage was colorful, like a dark blue flower, slowly blooming.
He had already been preparing to attack, and when he heard Allegri's order, he immediately jumped forward, and the ice blade was virtual and real, and directly met the sheathed sword that had been smashed down again.
The ice-blue energy rolled over, and a faint layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed on the scabbard, and at the same time quickly climbed in the direction of the hilt.
The dark energy invaded, and the arm where he held the sword instantly became stiff and stiff.
Dargnan's clothes fluttered, and he didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and the ice blade extended, and the narrow edge was fleeting, and slashed straight at Davide's wrist, trying to force him to abandon his weapon.
Davide's reaction was also swift, and he let go, but the other hand appeared under the hilt of the sword without any mistake, and scooped it up again.
The next moment, he shouted loudly, the golden-red energy exploded, the luxurious leather sheath was shattered, and a bright edge almost captured the attention of everyone in the field.
This round of the fight has been completed. Dalgnan stood still, his expression as calm as water, his hands retracted into his sleeves, and only a cold frost lingered in the field.
Davide took a deep breath, and on the straight military uniform, the golden-red energy was as strong as blazing, dignified, but it revealed a fierce killing intent of a hundred battles on the battlefield. This is one of the unique martial arts inheritances of the royal family, and only the descendants of the royal family can practice it, as long as the cultivator's talent is not particularly dull, almost all of them can reach the high-level realm.
In his hand, the long sword was shining, and after the energy was infused, it was even more golden and powerful.
At this time, Allegri struggled to his feet, his whole body throbbing unspeakably. Since the "Bright Godhead" was sealed, his physique has become weaker and weaker, and the recovery of his flame magic power has not been satisfactory, and his strength has weakened very obviously. Now, even a high-level warrior can make him powerless to fight back, which is really embarrassing to the extreme.
The clay figure was still angry, and Allegri was burning with anger in his chest, and he stared at the knight opposite him through gritted teeth. He had always been humble and courteous, and most of the people with whom he interacted, whether friend or foe, were also quite personable, and would not have done such things as they do today.
"Teacher, what should you do with this person?" Dalgnon asked softly, sensing his anger.
"How strong is he?" Allegri asked as calmly as he could, in anger.
"The teacher can rest assured. Dargnan thought for a moment and replied indifferently, judging from the battle just now, the opponent's strength was stronger than that of ordinary high-level fighters, but it was still within his control, so he was not worried.
"Then hit, hit hard. Allegri rarely made such decisions, but at the moment, he couldn't swallow this breath, and immediately commanded.
Hearing this, Dargnan did not hesitate any longer, stretched out his hands, and two crystal clear ice blades popped out. (To be continued......)
PS: (Sorry, there will be minor changes later.) )