(For the helm master Acumin plus more)

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"Hey, boy, two-on-one, put down your bow and arrows. Theon Greyjoy's voice was enigmatic with confidence, "I'm using your iron arrows. ”

The smile on Angay's face was still so charming and lovely, and it was as if he hadn't heard Theon's threat: "Big Jili, you have to keep me in the eye." ”

"Shall I?"

"Then you're going to have to kill me, either. Angay's right eye blinked lightly.

At this time, he was still in the mood to tease the murderous Da Jili in front of him who would never blink.

Petite, beautiful, indifferent, and silent, but decisive Da Jili is definitely not something that can be provoked and provoked.

If Da Jili wants to kill someone, her mood is absolutely calm like a lake in winter, and there will never be a little ripple.

However, Big Gilly didn't kill Angel. - Angay was the first to put down the bow and arrow of the confrontation, and smiled at Da Jili, as if the short black arrow stuck in his left eye was just a small decoration: "Kill me, or you will have to accompany me in one eye." ”

Big Gilly didn't understand what the neurotic was talking about.

But she could see that the other party had no killing intent.

She lowered her bow and arrows.

"You didn't kill me, then you have to be with me with one eye, good, you made a choice. Angay said with a grin. It's just that his smile, against the blood on his face and the black arrow shaft in his eye sockets, looks weird and terrifying.

Big Gilly didn't speak, she didn't understand what this guy meant, she didn't want to talk either, she would rather use arrows to talk to these hateful southerners.

With a melodious and chic whistle, the reined war horse galloped to the martial arts field with An Gai, and An Gai shouted: "Master Yili, Master Yili, I need to bandage." ”

He went to look for the bachelor to look at the eyes.

Angay, who shot the big gilly mare, lost the game.

Archery competitions, spear competitions, can not hurt the opponent's horses. The melee competition is an infantry battle, and there are no injuries to people and horses.

Violators lose.

"You win, savage. Theon laughed and said, "Long live Winterfell!" he raised his bow and arrow, "Honor belongs to the North!"

"Long live Winterfell!" the Northern knights and squires shouted in unison, and they rushed into the arena, drawing their swords and saluting the Great Gilly.

Big Gilly's eyes find Will, the man in black, who is in a corner of the martial arts arena with Taryn Ash. The two men looked at each other, and Will gave two thumbs up to Big Gilly and smiled brightly.

Da Jili felt sweet in her heart and smiled slightly.

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Night.

Outside the city, by the Blackwater River, the martial arts arena once again carnivaled all night.

Rows of torches lit up half the sky.

The premier's martial arts conference ended, and this was the grand occasion of the Seven Kingdoms on the last night.

For the first time in thousands of years, the Northerners were the big winners: they won the spear in the joust, the team melee, and the archery competition.

This year's premier martial arts conference created many firsts in the history of martial arts competitions.

There are good and bad ones.

But they are all worthy of being written about by the royal scholars, and worthy of being sung by singers and poets.

This is a festival that belongs to the people of the North, and an honor that belongs to the people of the North.

Even Sister Modan was drunk on the long table.

By the time Sansa, Arya, Bran, the dance teacher, Eddard Stark, and the Northern Guards returned to the Red Keep's Prime Minister's Tower, Sister Mordan was already asleep at the table due to her drunkenness.

At the long dining table, aristocratic men and women who had slept soundly were everywhere......

The golden-robed guards also went to drink, and most of the thieves and robbers who poured into King's Landing from all over the Seven Kingdoms served as the reserve of the golden-robed guards, and when the Prime Minister's martial arts conference passed, Prime Minister Eddard Stark would use his knife against them.

This brilliant idea of recruiting robbers to deal with robbers and hiring thieves to catch thieves comes from Will!

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Blackwater Riverside.

There are also many mercenaries who are drinking with fists, and some are partying on the spot with prostitutes.

Big Gilly and Daisy Mormont wore long swords, short knives, steel spikes, and chain mail, strolling on the shallow sand.

It's a warm river and beautiful sand that you can't enjoy in the north.

Not far upstream, there are hundreds of busy wharves day and night, countless ships coming in and out, and the busy scene of all kinds of commodities and goods will be quiet for a while in the middle of the night.

Big Gilly and Daisy Mormont are beautiful and intriguing, but none of the mercenaries who have the audacity to lick their blood dare to go up and tease them.

The prestige of the people of the north has been infinitely magnified through this martial arts competition.

Big Gilly and Daisy Mormont, one an archery champion and the other a melee winner, are behind them the invincible knights and warriors of the North.

The deeds of Will, the black-clothed man who slayed the Demon Mountain, have been sung by wandering singers, the appearance of the lightning giant Taryn Ash proves the legend of the northern giant, and the archery superiority of Big Gilly is even more terrifying, and her unsmiling petite beauty has been written by poets into poisonous flowers. Flowers are Da Jili, and the short bow and black arrow are the poison of flowers.

However, there are still people who are not afraid of death.

"Hey!"

A soft voice sounded, not far away.

Big Gilly didn't have to look back to know who this voice was.

"When are you leaving King's Landing?" the voice laughed again. The voice is friendly, nice and chic.

"Big Gilly doesn't want to pay attention to you, Angay. Daisy Mormont smiled.

Daisy Mormont is much taller than Big Gilly, and her tights make her good figure look endlessly attractive, making countless men secretly swallow saliva and fantasize about the charming scenery after peeling off her clothes. But Angel's only eyes are the petite beauty of Big Gilly.

"You made a choice, Big Gilly, either kill me or stay with me in one eye, and you chose not to kill me. "So, now, my eyes are inconvenient, and I have to use your eyes to help me see the way." ”

"What do you mean?" said Big Gilly coldly.

"It's okay, you'll get it slowly. Angay grinned.

Then he followed behind the two girls very leisurely, and blew a melodious whistle in a chic manner, which was frustrated and lingering. Angel's Whistle is a very nice and sad song, and the lyrics write a very sad love story about Dorne.

Neither Daisy Mormont nor Big Gilly had ever heard such a nice whistle, and both girls were addicted to it.

After Angai whistled, she sang loudly: I fell to the ground and blood was flowing / My eyes were still looking at my beloved girl / The darkness was gradually approaching me / My doom was coming / But I don't regret it at all / My beloved girl / But I don't regret it at all / My beloved girl /

Your sword shines and pierces my heart / The cold light of your sword illuminates my face / You watch my blood gurgling / Darkness gradually enters me / My doom is coming / But I don't regret it at all / My beloved girl / But I don't regret it at all / My beloved girl /

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ps: The lyrics are original, not the original lyrics. The phrase 'My end is coming' comes from the original book.