Chapter 1070: Sword Trial

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Jaime unsheathed the sword from his waist and threw it at Dill with the scabbard, who reached out to catch it.

"Draw your sword!" said Jaime.

Dell looked at James, at Will, at Arya, and didn't draw his sword.

"Draw your sword!" Will said.

Choke!

Dill drew his sword.

A glimmer of light flashed on the blade.

The sword is extremely sharp.

"Stab me!" Jaime gestured to Diel.

Dill looked at Will again, and Will nodded.

Dill stabbed Jaime with a sword, and midway through, Jaime had already circled to the side and kicked Dill in the front leg to the facebone.

Dill stumbled, and the long sword was plunged into the snow to stabilize his body.

There was a sudden pain on the skin, and the person rushed forward, and the sword blade was in front of him, and Dill was shocked, his body desperately turned sideways, and his shoulder fell to the ground, and he was able to avoid the sword edge.

There was laughter all around, the mockery of the four Will's guards.

Dill was in a cold sweat, he was ashamed, he was not a gentleman himself, but his fate was not good, he was the second son of the family, when Earl William was the lord, Dill was still a propertied knight, but when Balballet inherited the lordship, she ruthlessly deprived Dill of all her wealth and land.

"Get up!" Will's voice sounded majestically.

Diel's heart froze, and he jerked over and stood up, but he used too much force and stumbled again.

The four guards burst into another burst of unbridled laughter.

"Sir Diere, my men are talented, warriors, and there has never been a coward, and I hope you too. ”

"Yes, sir. Dill took a deep breath, and he broke out in a hot sweat because of the shame in his heart.

"Take your sword and strike him down. Will gestured to his hand. The person he was pointing to was James.

Jaime had a faint smile on his face, a smile that, to Dil's eyes, was more humiliating than the loud laughter of the four guards.

"Your Excellency, you need a sword. Dill said in a deep voice. He felt his tongue bitter, his palms sweating, and his heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"I don't use a sword, if you can force me to use a sword, count me as a loser. Jaime said lightly.

Everyone in Ellie's courtyard was already alarmed, and they all watched this scene in the courtyard with their eyes open. No one dared to speak, and every time the four guards swept their eyes to their side, they felt like they were suffocating their breath.

The Prime Minister's four guards had a sharp murderous aura, which made people naturally feel sharp and pressing.

Jaime's words made Diel's breathing rough.

Diel's swordsmanship is also hard practiced, his older brother is handsome, and he is actually a handsome guy with a well-defined outline. Twenty years ago, the two brothers were in high spirits and became very friendly with Eddard Stark, Brandon Stark and other noble children.

Jaime's words stirred up Diel's blood.

Dill pretended to be invincible and said, "My lord, I don't dare to hurt you." ”

Jaime said, "You ......" As soon as you said the word, the other man's sword slammed into his chest.

As Jaime spoke, Dill launched a surprise attack.

The sword is fast!

But Jaime was faster.

Dill stabbed what he thought was the fastest sword, but as soon as the sword was out, Jaime disappeared from front of him. Dill knows it's bad, but there's one of the biggest downsides to going all-out, and that's not being able to stop.

Dill watched as his sword stabbed into the air.

Give it your all, and you can't turn around halfway.

Suddenly, the facial bone of the right leg was hit by something again, and it hurt my heart and lungs. Dill staggered, and the corner of his eye swept away, and he didn't see Jaime's figure, he knew that Jaime must be behind him.

Dill swirled forward, swirling around with his mid-length sword, sweeping behind him.

If Jaime kicks his skin like he did last time, he'll run into a sharp sword.

The sword was too sharp, and it was possible to cut Jaime's leg off at once.

Just when Dill was worried that he would hurt Lord Will's guard, suddenly a hand put on his shoulder and gently pushed forward, and Dill himself was still stumbling, and his body was even more unstable, and he fell forward.

As soon as he gave it away, the long sword was snatched away.

With a pain in his skin, Dill was kicked again, this time with more force than the last, and he flew forward and threw himself into the snow.

The embarrassed Dill made the trembling women and benefactors in Ellie's courtyard burst out laughing. Will's guards laughed even more.

Dill got up, reached out to wipe the snow powder from his face, and without saying a word, stepped up, took the sword from Jaime's hand, stepped back, stood still, and took an offensive stance.

As soon as he stood in this position, Will, Arya, Jaime, and the four guards all saw that Dill had a foundation in swordsmanship.

"Be careful, sir!" said Dill in a deep voice.

The ease on Jaime's face vanished into a serious one, and he beckoned to Diel.

Dill stepped up, suddenly swayed to the left, followed by the short body, spun around, and slashed Jaime's legs. Jaime stepped back. The Spin Slash is an arc attack that breaks Jaime's close attack.

On the first two occasions, Jaime was close to him, breaking through Deere's defenses at once.

Jaime retreated, and that was a long way off. Dill couldn't hurt Jaime, but he was able to keep Jaime away from him, giving him a safe distance.

Jaime is empty-handed, and that's the biggest disadvantage.

Dill pursued, not in a straight line, but left and right, the straight stab of the long sword was always a false move, and the sword became a cut halfway through.

Sharpening has a characteristic in swordsmanship: it is to attack with defense.

Diel's stabbing and slashing are real and real, and the footwork is inconsistent, and Jaime must get close to him if he wants to knock him down, but as long as he is close, Dill spins and slashes.

Spinning and slashing, fanning attacks, and the empty-handed Jaime dares to get into the circle, and the flesh and blood are easily injured.

The two of them fought faster and faster, coming and going, kicking the snow and flying, Jaime couldn't get close, and Dill couldn't hurt Jaime. After changing positions again, Jaime exclaimed, "Be careful. With a kick on his toes, the snow flew up and hit Dill in the face. The moment Dill closed his eyes and slashed, his wrist tightened, and he was grabbed by Jaime, followed by his hand, the long sword was snatched by Jaime, and when he just opened his eyes, his throat was cold, and Jaime's sword was already on his throat.

Deardon was restrained.

"Good!" the four guards shouted.

Will said: "Diel, you're back in shape very quickly. ”

Dill was deeply ashamed and ashamed.

Jaime sheathed his sword: "Dill, I tried your swordsmanship, not to humiliate you, but to hope that after entering Dustin's main castle, some things, if something goes wrong, may need to be handled by you yourself in order to establish the prestige of the lord." ”

Dill Westin suddenly realized, but also more ashamed. The life he had to get by ruined his skills and ambitions. He was remorseful.

"My lord, may I ask what ...... you are" Dill was impressed by Jaime's swordsmanship.

"I'm James Lannister. ”

Diel's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth opened and couldn't close.

He became stammering: "...... My lord...... I've heard...... I've heard...... I've heard...... Are you ...... The Faceless. ”

"Everyone dies. Jaime smiled slightly, "The rumors are not credible, I am James, Lord Will's bodyguard, and that's all." ”