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In front of the castle gates, Bateson raised his sword to Huey: "Choose your weapon." ”

"I don't need that thing against you, that's enough. Xiuyi's attitude was a little lazy, and he shook the small dagger in his hand.

He really can't be too interested in dealing with opponents of this level, the only problem is that he can't reveal his true strength. This forced him to think of some clever ways to deal with his opponent, but in fact, he quickly thought of it.

"You're looking for death!" Bateson was furious.

He raised his sword and stabbed at Xiui.

In his opinion, this sword stabbed fast and ruthlessly, which was completely in line with the level that a sixth-level warrior should have, and the energy of the fighting spirit was close to the opponent, and he could easily take this kid **.

What he didn't expect was that in the face of such an attack, Xiu Yi had a weird smile on his face.

He suddenly leaned to the side, and his quick reaction flashed behind a stone statue near the castle gate.

Originally, according to the normal habit of samurai, this sword only needed a homeopathic sweep to easily cut into the opponent's body, and it did not even belong to the next sword, but only a basic change of the first sword.

However, at that moment, when Bateson saw the stone statue of the four-winged Tyrant Beast, a rumor suddenly flashed through his mind - the building of the Fog Castle was not allowed to be damaged in any way.

If his sword is cut horizontally, he is afraid that it will cause some damage to the statue. He didn't know if such damage was within the scope of the castle circle, but if the answer was no......

Bateson was startled and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated. This momentum of the sword was like a rainbow, and it ended with only half a sword.

Looking at Xiu Yi again, he was already standing behind the statue, and looked at himself with a smile and a disdainful voice popping out of his mouth: "A sword." ”

"You despicable bastard!" Bateson immediately understood what Huey meant.

Obviously, he just wants to use the characteristics of the buildings here that are not allowed to be destroyed** his own swordsmanship. If he attacks too hard and accidentally damages the building here, then the one who falls to the ground must be himself.

The crowd erupted in cheers, and it was clear that they could see Huey's intentions, but unlike Bateson, many people didn't think it was despicable.

A sixth-level samurai challenging a young man who has not cultivated is a dishonorable act in itself, and it is simply a legitimate act for a young man to calmly respond to the battle and borrow the right time and place.

Some people even cheered: "Hey Bateson, what's wrong?"

This annoyed Bateson greatly.

He took a few steps around the statue, and Xiu Yi also kept a straight distance from him with the statue as the center of the circle.

"I'm going to kill you!" Bateson yelled at him.

The sword stabbed at Shui again from the side, and Xiui's performance was unusually slippery, and he almost ran against the statue of the four-winged tusk. Bateson's second sword could hurt Xiui as long as it slashed through the skin of the statue, but in the bottom of his heart, as long as he thought of the terrible rumor, Bateson's sword couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

It was only this time that Huey dodged Bateson's attack again.

"You have one last chance to attack, sir. "Xiui continues to provoke.

Bateson took a long breath, he looked at Xiu Yi and said coldly, "You don't need to be so complacent. ”

As he spoke, he placed his left hand on the back of the statue.

When he stabbed the second sword, he clearly saw that Xiuyi's body grazed the statue, causing a certain amount of impact, but there was no reaction. This means that, as rumored has it, a simple touch will not trigger any attacks from the circle.

This gave him a way to deal with Xiui.

The next moment, he pressed the statue's hand with a slight force, and the whole person flew into the air, and Bateson jumped directly over the tall statue of the Tyrant Tooth Beast and stabbed Xiui in the air.

This blow was like an eagle striking through the sky, and Bateson never believed that Xiu Yi had any way to dodge it.

However, just as the long sword was about to hit his opponent, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he lost the trace of Xiuyi.

Wei Yi was stunned, and with the power of his left hand, a wonderful hovering appeared in his body, which was a unique ability of sixth-level samurai, and it was the result of their mastery of power. However, at the moment when his body hovered for a short time, his feet suddenly seemed to be pulled by some force, and Bateson's entire body fell downward.

This frightened him.

He wasn't sure if the castle would be judged to be an attack on the building when his body slammed into the statue, and he couldn't afford to risk it.

The body struggled to reverse the direction of the fall, and the original chic goshawk pounced on the rabbit, because of this unexpected change, it was staged into an action of accidentally falling over the wall and eating.

If the world knew that a dignified sixth-level warrior didn't even have the ability to turn over a statue, it might shock the jaws of the world, who would have thought what kind of changes Bateson had experienced in the process, and what kind of simple choices he had experienced.

But in any case, Bateson, who lost his center of gravity, fell down hard at this moment without any suspense. Since he inevitably touched the statue, he didn't even dare to use his fighting spirit to defend himself.

The blow made him dizzy, and his arms and waist were even worn by the rough surface of the statue.

At the same time, the disappeared figure reappeared, and a sharp cold light came straight into his eyes.

Huey's cold voice rang in his ears: "Look, Mr. Bateson, you've lost. Your three swords didn't make me go, but instead let yourself get into my hands. ”

Bateson stared blankly at Huey, his eyes emitting a fierce killing intent. The sharp little dagger pressed against his eyelids, and listening to his tone and the cold look in his eyes, he didn't mind just shoving the knife into Bateson's eye socket.

At this moment, the eyes of Master Siseda Daniel, whom Bateson saw, were full of indifference to life.

Bateson was shocked.

He has always dealt with just an ordinary family heir, an ordinary commoner who doesn't know anything and doesn't understand anything. But at this moment, what he felt was a crazy cold-blooded person.

He's also a sixth-level samurai, and he has enough ability to feel what is a joke and what is the truth.

Completely instinctive, he shouted: "I admit defeat!"

It wasn't until the words came out that he realized what kind of impact these words had had on him.

There was a loud noise in the crowd of spectators, and everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.

No one could believe that the best heir of the dignified Banist family would lose to a young alchemist who knew nothing.

It's incredible.

**———— Although Bateson himself did not see how Huey dodged his attack, the onlookers could see it clearly, and at the moment when Bateson jumped, Xiu Yi seemed to have expected his opponent's movements, and directly hid under the statue of the four-winged tyrant fang. And when Bateson fell, Huey pounced on the situation, pressing on Batesson's body, and the movements were coherent in one go. Everyone applauded Huey's brilliant reaction.

But no one saw what reason Bateson fell.

No one noticed that Huey was already muttering something before he hid in the statue, and people only thought he was talking to his opponent.

A little vortex gravity created by a small wind spell trick accomplishes it all.

Of course, it wasn't this little trick that really defeated his opponent, but Bateson's scruples and cringe about the rumors.

He didn't even wield the combat power of a junior samurai to be smacked by Xiuyi.

When he let go of Bateson, Huey was very careful, and Releyesa rushed to Huey's side to make a protective gesture.

However, Bateson's tutor didn't look good, and he didn't sneak up after the other party let go.

But his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness when he looked at Xiuyi.

This should have been the day when he showed his might and taught his opponent a lesson, even if he couldn't, he had to humiliate him.

But the result was that he suffered the most miserable defeat in history, and even shouted the words of admitting defeat under the threat of the other party.

Such an insult was not only his own, but also the entire family.

"It's not over yet! You won me, but you lost the whole future. The Banisters won't let you go, and I'll challenge you again, and you won't have a chance to win me with these little tricks then. I swear I'll kill you!" Bateson yelled at Huey.

That may be the only way for losers to regain their dignity.

"Please don't swear to be so cheap, Master Bateson. I swear I may die under any circumstances, but not at your hands. Xiu Yi said lightly.

According to the rules of the Empire's duel, the losing side, if it survives, the winner is entitled to refuse the opponent's dueling request for one year, because the refusal in this case is no longer due to fear of the other side.

For a year, Huey didn't have to worry about Bateson bothering himself again in the name of a duel, but he knew that the rest of the Banist family would most likely continue to come to him for a duel.

He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

That is, in the process of building the Dardanelles, he neglected to give Cisher some self-defense abilities to this identity.

Although Xiu Yiglare is currently a fifth-level samurai and a multi-line magician, and his comprehensive combat power is no less than that of any high-level samurai, Sisser's identity is still a weak teenager.

And this identity will still play many important roles in the future, so it is necessary to add some protective chips to this identity.

At the very least, the character of Cisser Dar Nielles should have a public ability to protect himself in front of everyone, which does not belong to the ability of Hue Glare.

What to do? Huey's nimble brain began to spin rapidly.

- Bateson left in the eyes of sympathy and contempt.

The prom went on as usual.

Everything that was born just now seems to be just an insignificant little ** song.

Even if the Banist family has a prominent position in the Empire, even if there is a high-ranking and prestigious Sanctuary powerhouse in their family, it is still necessary to enjoy it for the visitors.

They wouldn't even worry about Xiu Yi - anyway, even if the boy didn't die at the hands of the Sanctuary, he would die in the Alchemy Tower sooner or later.

People are talking about Huey's nimble dodge moves when he dodged Bateson's attack for the last time.

Mr. Dodge patted Huey on the shoulder and said, "You know Sisser, you're very quick to react. Although I am not a samurai myself, you know that there is no shortage of high-level samurai in the trading houses. Watching them practice often also gave me a lot of insight into the way of the samurai. There is no doubt that you have a talent suitable for cultivation, your limbs are very flexible**, your movements are agile and fast, and if a teacher can train you more, maybe you will soon become an excellent samurai. ”

Xiui's eyes lit up: "Oh, you're saying I have the potential to become a samurai?"

"Of course, to be honest, I don't object to you learning this well, it's good for your safety. And it might be able to divert your attention away from the tower. Mr. Dodge smiled and said, "I like your dedication to alchemy, as long as you don't take any chances, you can say anything else." ”

"So you can introduce me to a good samurai?"

"The last thing Winrington lacks is the strong. Gene Brett said.

"Then maybe you can introduce me to a good teacher. Xiu Yi said in innocent and enthusiastic words, as if he had been looking forward to such an opportunity for a long time: "I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to become a sixth-level warrior." ”

The dwarf Malloy laughed, "Cultivation is very hard. Theoretically, if you endure hardship, you can become a level 4 or 5 samurai with just a year of extreme training, but it will be much more difficult in the future. ”

"So fast?" said Huey's eyes with a look that he called "innocent."

"Oh, don't listen to him, use the extreme training method to practice for a year, oh my God, that's going to kill you. No one can afford such a toss. Take your time and don't rush. Let's spend some money to find a few powerful nursing homes first. Mr. Dodge said.

"But in the face of the duel, the nursing home can't do it. ”

Viscount Radur immediately said, "On this subject, I suggest you learn from a fellow named Huy Gliel. As the most famous wanted man in the Empire, he's about the same age as you. He is also an alchemist, but he has perfectly integrated alchemy into battle. He made a number of alchemy items that were suitable for use in battle. If you can make items like that, you'll be very powerful. ”

"I've heard the name. Xiuyi's voice became more and more childlike: "It's a pity that he will, I won't, but I will, he won't." Viscount Radur, you're right, maybe I should learn from this terrible adversary, but I don't have the technology to do it. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the tower in the distance, "Maybe it can give me something I need...... Alchemy that can be used in battle. ”

This wonderful performance touched everyone.

The girls looked at Huey, and they felt that the boy was indeed of good character and courage.

The people who had previously held a disdainful attitude towards Xiuy's desire to explore the tower expressed their understanding at this moment.

In the face of an invincible enemy, it is better to break through an unpredictable danger, if you can get a harvest, you can not only get rid of the killing machine at the moment, but even let yourself soar into the sky.

And judging from the young man's quick wit, maybe he can really solve the mystery of Electra's circle.

However, Mr. Daoqian insisted that he would not allow Xiuyi to do that.

He said a lot of things, and he wasn't relieved until Huey vowed not to enter the tower, at least for the near future.

Raschel, not far away, had been watching all this coldly since the duel invitation began.

Especially when Huey dodged Bateson's volley, he watched very carefully.

The light in the old hound's eyes kept flickering, and it stayed on Xiuyi's body for a long time, refusing to leave.

It wasn't until the ball was over that he left the castle thoughtfully.

Even before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at the tall castle hidden in the mist.

It suddenly occurred to him that the outline of the castle seemed to have been seen somewhere.

It's vaguely on that island.