"Take him down!" shouted Jon.

The Hound didn't draw his sword, "Lord Snow, do you dare to fight with me personally?" his 'Lord Snow' was full of sarcasm.

"I will, but not now. Jon said, his hand pointing forward, and Taryn strode forward, his long claws slashing at the hound.

The hound didn't dare to slack off, and the big man had a Valyrian steel sword in his hand. His strength is still above the magic mountain Grego. The hound rolled on the ground, avoiding Tyron's slash, and when he got up, the sword at his waist had been drawn.

Ygritte watched with interest as the ravens began to fight themselves.

It doesn't matter if it's a hound or a big man, whoever gets injured and loses Ygritte is happy.

Hopefully, both sides will lose, and it is better to end up together.

Tyron the Big and Hound are both the crows that kill the most Free Folk warriors.

Ygritte had no affection for them.

But what she found most interesting was this little white-faced Jon Snow.

The little chief's stubbornness and persistence kept Ygritte staring at Jon.

"Dog, drop the sword, I won't kill you. Taryn Ash said.

"I'm not afraid of you going together. The hound said, "Come with Master Snow." "Hound dogs have always been known for their toughness. If you want him to give in to the mouth, you can't.

Robert Royce chirped, "Hound, I'll clean you up, Sir Tyron, can you give me the chance?"

Robert refused to fight the hounds with Tyron, which he felt was dishonorable.

Big Gilly's crossbow didn't fire at the hounds!

Jon said, "Ser Tyron, knock him down and tie him up." We can't afford to waste time on dogs. ”

"Yes, Snow!" Taryn said.

As soon as he moved, his speed was immediately twice as fast as the one he had just chopped.

The Hound is the one who has made great achievements, and Taryn did not use a killer against him.

The hound shouted, "Well come, big man." "The sword in his hand stabbed Tyron's wrist with great speed.

Ygritte was taken aback, she had not fought the hounds, she had been knocked unconscious by Tyran's men and then captured alive. The speed of the hound's swordsmanship was something she had never seen before. There were few swordsmen in their savage army who were so fast.

Jon and the others were also taken aback, the swordsmanship of the hound was really good.

The hound practiced the swordsmanship of the water dance of Silio Friel, and integrated it into his own sword skills, which not only has the power of the heavy sword, but also has the lightness of the water dance.

In an instant, Tyron Ash was surrounded by sword light, and the hounds circled Tyron Ash and started a fight.

Robert Royce clenched his long sword, but his heart was frustrated, with his swordsmanship, he fought alone, not a match for the hound. Robert had also practiced swordsmanship hard, and his swordsmanship was hardly matched by the younger generation, and he was conceited, but he was intimidated by the swordsmanship of the hounds.

Not only is Tyron Ash unrivaled in strength, but so are his long claws, and his speed is not what a giant should be, he has more agility than a shadow lynx.

In an instant, the two of them came and went in the snow, tumbling and rolling, kicking up countless snow powders, and fighting a jingle of each other.

The hound's ordinary sword also clanked with the long claws?

It turned out that Tyron was not a reckless man, and knew that the hound was a fierce general, and his sin would not lead to death, so he refused to hurt him, but only used the spine of the sword against the enemy, and he had already cut off the hound's long sword, and then split the hound in half. Taryn wielded his long claws with one hand, and his attack range was one and a half times that of the hound, and it was difficult for the hounds to get close to him.

Rao is Tylen refused to kill him, and he didn't use all his strength, and the hound's arms gradually couldn't be raised.

Every time he blocked, the power from the sword made his arm sore, and he could barely hold the sword.

A big man like a giant, he moves so fast, his swordsmanship looks clumsy, presumably all the fighting skills are what he has explored in the actual combat in the Wolf Forest Mountain Range, although there are no rules and rules of swordsmanship, it is not good-looking and not elegant, but it is very practical, plus his strength advantage and hand length advantage, more defense and less attack, he easily blocked the self-created sword skills that the hound is proud of.

The sword light roared back and forth, and with a bang, the long sword in the hound's hand was knocked away, and his aching arms could barely be raised, and even half of his body was paralyzed.

His swordsmanship is superior to Tyranny's, but his strength, attack range, and height are all at a disadvantage. With the same speed, the subtle advantage of the Hound Swordsmanship is invisible.

Jon threw a rope, and Taryn Ash tilted his head to look at Robert Royce. Reluctantly, Robert Royce jumped off his horse, tied up the wheezing hound, and then lifted the grown hound and threw it on the back of Tyron's horse.

Tyron's horse wasn't to be ridden, and this time the pack hounds were just right.

"How many accomplices do you have?" Jon asked, cursing Tyron's hound on horseback.

"Two!" the hound chirped.

"Where?"

"In the cave ahead, little bastard!" the hound called back Jon as a little mongrel.

He's a rough guy with no morals, and he doesn't mind being a dog. (This point is in the previous chapter of the public version)

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Not far ahead, there was a tall cave, and two horses were tethered to the entrance of the cave, eating forage. A fire burned in the cave, but there was no one.

"Where's your companion?" Jon asked the hound, grimacing.

Ygritt looked at Jon with strange eyes, a little incredulous in his stupidity: "Jon Snow, his companion is referring to these two horses. ”

When the hound heard this, he laughed: "Lord Snow, you are not even as good as a wild woman outside the plug, hahahaha!"

Jon's face was slightly cramped, which didn't escape Ygritte's keen gaze.

Jon Snow was a teenager who would not be sixteen in a few days.

Big Gilly was as cold as ice: "Jon, we don't have any extra men to escort the hounds back. ”

"Another chick who is smarter than a little mongrel. The hound laughed.

Jon did feel embarrassed, and killed the hound, which was impossible, ordered him to go back, the hounds could not listen, tied him up on his way, had to be taken care of, and escorted him back with no more men.

Jon lifted the hound from Taryn's horse and threw it on the snow.

"I can let you join us, but when I get back, I'll report you to Lord Will. You have violated military orders, and you will not escape the punishment of the legions. ”

"Then untie Lao Tzu quickly. The hound shouted.

"You have to obey my orders along the way, we are the messengers of the Great Wall Legion, not a rabble. ”

"What if I don't listen?"

"I'll let you go, but I'll never let you go with us. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, as long as you let Lao Tzu join, hahahaha. The hound laughed.

Ygritte noticed a hint of helpless annoyance in the white-faced boy's eyes.