"Before the war, there is no infighting. Eddard Stark muttered.

Jory Kesso, Mia Shidong, Erin, Fat Tom, Malwyn, and a group of northern guards forcibly separated the two.

Jon Royce said angrily: "I quit the military council, I will lead the headquarters as the vanguard, and I will set off immediately." ”

With 5,000 elite soldiers, Jon Royce was one of the most powerful vassals.

"The vanguard is mine!" cried Lynn Corbray, "and no one can compete with me for the vanguard." ”

"The Vanguard can only belong to the Tamperton family in Nine Star City. Simon Tamperton said as he banged on the table.

Jon Royce, however, turned around and left.

Eddard Stark's grandfather had a younger sister who married Roma Royce as his wife, and Roma Royce and Stark had three daughters, all of whom were married to the Vale, the eldest daughter married into the Weywood family, the second daughter married into the Kobray family, and the younger daughter married into the Tampton family. This is why vassals in the Vale have easily accepted Eddard Stark as the Eastward Guardian.

During the lifetime of King Robert, he had planned to appoint Jaime Lannister as the Warden of the East, and if the royal decree was issued, it would be in vain. The pride of the lords of the Vale will never bring them to their knees to the Lannisters.

Seeing that Jon Royce was about to walk out of the hall with his men, Eddard Stark shouted, "Count Jorne, the scouts have not yet been dispatched, and no vassal knight is allowed to fight privately, this is a military order." ”

Jon Royce didn't seem to hear at all.

As long as he stepped out of the gate, he would bring his own 5,000 elite soldiers as the vanguard to attack the Lannisters in the Riverlands, and no longer listen to Eddard Stark's unified orders.

Will's voice was faint: "Lord Yorne, your magic armor is vulnerable, I challenge you, don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

Jon Royce stood still.

As Eddard Stark looked at Will, Will whispered, "You can't let him leave the Military Council, or you won't be able to command the rest of the Vale Army." ”

With the collapse of the military order and the vassals of the Vale fighting their own battles, it is difficult to say that this battle must be won, and it is even possible that the lord who became a prisoner was turned against by Tywin Lannister.

At the end of the military meeting, it is the division meeting, also known as the oath meeting.

In the Eagle's Nest Sanctuary, vassals and knights of the Vale will kneel before the Statue of the Seven Gods and swear an oath to follow Eddard Stark, the guardian of the East. After the Templar Ceremony, Eddard Stark will be bound by the oath, and those who do not obey orders will be beheaded, and the other Lord Knights will have nothing to say.

Jon Royce drew his sword, and everyone had already given way to the open space in the hall, and Will also pulled out of the darkness and jumped into the middle of the field. With his left hand behind his back, the dark night slanted forward finger as thin as a finger, and his back with his chest in his back, like a knight inviting a lady to dance, this appearance, the pupils of the dance teacher Celio Frill shrank, and Arya's big eyes lit up.

On the high spiral staircase overlooking the hall stood three men: Lady Lysa Tully, who carried Duke Robert Arryn in her arms, Grimm's attendant, who spoke softly beside her, and Miss Sansa, who was beautiful and charming in an elegant dress.

Green, the lower finger Petyr, until he could not become a duke, no matter how much intrigue he had, was not qualified to marry Lysa Tully, and it was only limited to a lover's relationship. - His current identity is that of a courtier who makes Lysa Tully happy. The lords had the custom of raising courtiers, clowns, moon boys, singers and poets.

Lysa Tully's face became sharper, and she looked at Will's gaze with fear and hatred, "Jon, kill him." She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

Green's gray-green eyes were smiling slightly, as if he admired the duel.

Robert Arryn was in his mother's arms, and his little hands were busy in his mother's corset, shouting, "I want them to fly!"

Sansa's eyes, as if he saw a fairy tale hero, flashed with a beautiful longing brilliance, her radiance was quietly seen by Green, Green's gray-green eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, he understood Sansa's ignorant and simple girlish heart.

Will is the only man Sansa has ever been close to, apart from her father, siblings, and mother. - except that at that time she treated him as close as a father. When she learns the truth, Sansa has a strange feeling in Will's heart, a different kind of worship from her father, a kind of amazing feeling of the great knight in the fairy tale who suddenly appears like a shooting star......

"Water Dance!" Arya whispered to her dance teacher, Celio Friel, but she felt something different.

"No, it's the Spirit of the Wind. Celio was surprised in his heart, the Spirit of the Wind was the untold mystery of the Braavos Wind Spirit Assassin Organization, and the assassins in it were all women, and occasionally they would also accept genius men with very outstanding qualifications and loyalty who had gone through the ritual sacrifice of the Sword God.

Syrio Friel himself does not know the Wind Spirit, and the Wind Spirit is more suitable for Arya.

If swordsmanship is also divided into male and female, then the dance of water is male, and the spirit of wind is female. When it comes to swordsmanship, it is elegant and agile, fast and unpredictable, and the spirit of the wind is above the dance of water.

In the circle, Jon held the sword in one hand, and gently pulled the sword flower, showing strong strength, his feet swayed from side to side, and the old man's agility was also breathtaking, in contrast, Will's posture was still as graceful as inviting a lady to dance, but the tip of the sword moved with the old man's movements.

"Hey!" the old man snorted softly, and the two sword flowers on the left and right of the long sword suddenly stepped up and stabbed, and the tip of the sword stabbed Will's chest.

Yorne's sword is nearly twice as long as Will's, and the left and right sword flowers are just false moves, stepping up and stabbing, which is an inch long and an inch strong. At the same distance, he could stab Will, but Will couldn't stab him.

The audience burst into exclamations.

This thorn is so fast.

Sansa on the spiral staircase closed her eyes in fright and covered her face with her hands.

"Kill him, kill him. Lysa Tully gritted her teeth and whispered, her eyes glinting with excitement.

Bite!

With a soft sound, Will's feet swirled, just a small broken step on his left foot, just like the subtlety of a lady, the elegance of a lady, the body floated away, and there was no room for hair, and the long sword stabbed closely, and his narrow sword pointed at the sword body of the long sword, making a crisp sound, and a star of fire splashed out.

Piercing the air, the force suddenly pushed sideways, four or two thousand pounds, and Jorn stumbled, but he reacted too quickly, and took advantage of the momentum to spin and slash Will's waist with his long sword.

The power is heavy, and this slash brings up the sword wind.

"Good!" the knight swordsman in the audience applauded.

Seeking victory in defeat, changing moves quickly, turning disadvantages into advantages.

Will did not hesitate, his feet slid and retreated in a straight line, like a lady bowing down the dance floor at the end of the dance, incredibly fast but graceful and graceful.

Beyond the blade of the long sword, Will still has his chest and back, his posture is elegant, his left hand is behind his back, the narrow sword is pointed obliquely forward, and he is smiling, as if he is going to dance with the lady in the next moment.

"Good!" Sansa almost shouted.

Jonn is a skilled swordsman, knocking out Eddard Stark and head coach Roderick Kessel in Winterfell.

Slashing horizontally, the sword momentum does not stop at all, and immediately backhand, turning into an oblique split from top to bottom, the cold light shines like starlight, and the footwork is extremely fast, and it is impossible to see that this is an old man twice the age of Eddard Stark, backhand, swordsmanship, and footwork to drive the body, and it has reached the best distance to attack Will.

Will did not retreat but advanced, he was about to go out of the circle if he retreated, his right foot advanced slightly half a step, like a lady's small broken step, bowed his head, the cold light swept over his head, blowing his black hair.