Big Jon and Robb fight like an adult beats a child.

As soon as the punch was struck, Big Jon secretly regained half of his strength.

Robb is Stark, after all.

It is enough to knock him down, but to wound and maim him is absolutely unacceptable.

Before you have fought with the enemy, you will injure your own commander first, which is a matter for those who are close to each other and who are enemies.

Great Jon is vicious, but he can also tell the severity of the matter.

Bite!

The dagger slashed across Great Jon's left arm, leaving a shocking scratch on his armor, but it didn't hurt his flesh yet.

And Big Jon's punch missed.

Robb flickered to the left of Great Jon.

Big Jon swept with his left arm.

Robb passed under his left rib and gave him a push on his left shoulder.

Big Jon stumbled, and the man almost turned in a circle, and he was almost carried down by his own power. When he was on his feet, Robb's dagger slashed at his neck.

The crowd was shocked.

Four of Great Jon's guards immediately snatched them out, and the four swords were unsheathed together.

Robb had already dodged away.

The neck was cold, and the big Jon tightened his heart, and reached out to touch his neck in confusion, but there was no blood and no pain.

Robb used the back of a dagger.

"Stand down, and don't come up again. Great Jon roared, "Who told you to draw your swords, get out!"

The four family guards looked ashamed and retreated together.

Robb thrust the dagger back into his waist, gave Big Jon a cold look, and walked back to his chair. Big Jon's face turned blue and white, and he suddenly caught up from behind, his hands folded, like a giant predator, about to pick Robb up and throw him to the ground.

Robb suddenly stopped, and stabbed his backhand sword behind him, the sword flashing straight at the door of the big Jon.

Big Jon didn't wear a helmet, so he naturally didn't have a mask to protect his face.

If he continued to rush forward, he would crash into Robb's sword.

Everyone was in front of them, and they didn't understand Robb's drawing of his sword, nor did they see his shot clearly, when they saw Big Jon himself slamming into a sword.

Big Jon stood still.

Robb turned sideways to the enemy, with the other hand behind his back, holding his chest and back, elegantly stretched like a roc.

"Draw your sword!" Robb said.

Choke!

Great Jon drew a terrifying two-handed greatsword, and he was as majestic as a giant god.

"Get out of the sword!" Robb said lightly.

Big Jon slashed Robb with both hands in both hands.

Robb lowered his head to avoid it, like a butterfly, and reached the side of Big Jon, and before Big Jon's sword could be withdrawn, the long sword flashed and stabbed on Big Jon's wrist.

Bite!

The sword in the wrist of the great Jon, the blade pierced the armor, and the tip of the sword pierced the skin of the wrist of the great Jon.

If it is a narrow sword, the tip of the sword can bite deeper.

Great Jon was furious, and with a roar, his two-handed greatsword swept back.

The power of the giant sword is incomparable, and Robb can only dodge.

He wasn't strong enough to match the Great Jon's two-handed greatsword.

The giant sword is open, and there can be no one within a distance of six feet.

If Great Jon had used the sword with one hand, the range would have been wider.

Gregor Clegane is a one-handed greatsword with twice the range of an ordinary person.

Holding the sword with both hands, the attack range is much smaller, and the advantage is that the strength is stronger.

In the midst of everyone's reminders, Robb did not retreat, but advanced, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight forward, hitting the wrist of Great Jon again.

The blow was so powerful that the two sides moved in the opposite direction, and the tip of the sword pierced through the wrist armor, stabbed into the wrist of the great Jon, and bit the bone.

Great Jon's two-handed greatsword suddenly suffocated, almost falling to the ground.

Robb hit the hand, dodged and retreated, and after the big Jon was stunned, despite the injury, he suddenly pounced, hurt the killer, and slashed Robb in the head.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, Robb flashed by the side of the big Jon like a bee, light as a cat, without the cruelty of a sword fight, but gave the illusion of appreciating the graceful dance.

The body is like a cloud, and the sword light is like flowing water.

Big Jon slashed through the air with a sword, Robb was already behind him, and the long sword stabbed again, a very simple stabbing technique, everyone who used a sword would do this.

It's just that everyone doesn't have Robb's speed and precision.

Robb's sword thrust and dodged around twice as fast as Big Jon. Every time he waited for Big Jon to move first, he came first, restraining Big Jon at every turn.

Grand Jon's wide open and closed sword skills are suitable for charging into battle on the battlefield, cutting a bloody path in the sea of people, and when he encounters Robb's light and elegant and fast swordsmanship and body skills, he looks like a clumsy stupid big man.

Great Jon, who had no neck armor protection, felt a sudden stabbing pain in the back of his neck, and immediately did not dare to move again.

Although he was ordered to draw his sword against the lord, although this was a private sword fight between two people, he was not as skilled as others and was killed by Robb, so there was nothing to say.

Among the rules of knighthood is an unwritten rule: drawing a sword from a lord who is loyal to him is a capital offense—— although drawing a sword at the behest of the lord is a different matter.

*

Robb put away his sword and said, "Sir Amber, when the military meeting is over, I want you to stay, I have something to ask you." ”

"Yes, sir!" said Big Jon, turning back, respectfully.

He was a straightforward man, and Robb spared him twice without dying, and he knew it.

His strength was too far from Robb's swordsmanship, a kind of swordsmanship he had never seen before. Big Jon looked at Will, the swordsmanship of the Stark family is all a fighting skill, and such a light and agile swordsmanship like a stinger is not the swordsmanship of the Stark family.

Will Qi people, worthy of the name.

The arrogance on Jon's face faded a lot, and the four family guards around him immediately stood behind him, and the eyes of Robb all changed.

*

Lord Glover of Deepwood, Lord Mormont of Bear Island, Lord Stark of Kahoe City, and so on, more than a dozen lords of all sizes have arrived, and finally there is only one Lord Luce Bolton of Fort Terror.

"Harris, go and rush Earl Luce Burton. Robb said. His face was calm, and no one could tell if he was angry with Luce Burton.

"I'll call!" said Big Jon, standing to his feet, "if he's slow, I'll tie him up and bring him." ”

"Count Amber, the meeting hasn't started yet, I've just arrived. Luce Bolton appeared at the door of the tent, followed by the guards of several families.

"Now that everyone is here, let's have a meeting. Will said, smiling, "Whatever you like to eat fruit, whatever you like, whatever you like." Relax, everyone, don't take it too seriously. Hehe, after today's meeting, we won't meet again until we engage Tyrellle. ”

"There is little point in having a military meeting with the armies of the Riverlands, the Valleys, the West, and the King's Lord, unless Lord Will has some amazing military plan. Luce Bolton said softly. He took out a snow-white silk scarf from his arms, picked up an apple, and carefully wiped the apple with the silk towel twice before gently taking a small bite.

"Phew!" Daisy Mormont's mother, Maggie Mormont, spat hard in the direction where Luce Bolton was sitting.

She thought Ruce Burton's pretentiousness was too disgusting.