"Your Royal Highness, what happened to Harwin?" Jory Kesso's voice rang out breathlessly.

Jory Kesso ran all the way down from the top of the Prime Minister's Tower, the staircase narrow and roundabout, several times longer than Bran's straight-line distance. But he arrived before Bran.

Without waiting for Joffrey to reply, the captain of the guard, Cedric, stepped forward to stop Jory Kesso, and said with a smile: "Northerner, he offended His Royal Highness the Prince, it is a capital crime. ”

"Since it is a capital crime, His Royal Highness the Prince will either kill him or give him to the king for trial. Jory Kesso snapped.

Cedric wasn't Joffrey, and Jory Kesso didn't give him the slightest face.

In front of the gate, in the garden, the guards of the Prime Minister's Tower, hearing Jory's voice, all looked over in unison, each with their hands on the hilt of their swords, staring at each other.

There are usually 20 guards in the Prime Minister's Tower.

In the light of Joffrey's prince, his timidity and weakness were hidden, and Jory Kesso scolded him sharply, and the northern guards responded one after another, and his heart suddenly became timid.

He put away his sword stupidly, and was about to scold Jory Kesso, taking the opportunity to step down, suddenly had a pain in his stomach, and then his body was light, the blue sky and white clouds in front of him and the Prime Minister's Tower shook rapidly in front of him, and the person flew upside down, and the sword in his hand was thrown out, and with a bang, it fell on the brown granite floor of the garden.

Bang!

Joffrey fell to the ground, almost fainting in pain. He was furious, but he was terrified, and the pain drained his strength, so that he could not even speak.

Then the white shadow flashed in front of him, and Bran, who was already dirty in white clothes, rode on his body, opened his bow left and right, and punched him twice, beating Joffrey to the point that his eyes were confused, his thinking was dull, and his head suddenly weighed a thousand pounds, his neck could not bear it, his head was tilted back to the ground, and his hands and feet were paralyzed.

Joffrey struggled to figure out what was happening, but all he saw was a flickering blur of shadows and a booming reverberation that filled his ears, as if he were in a daze of sleep.

Cedric and the four red cloaks froze for a moment.

Jory Kesso and his brothers were also stunned.

As Bran, who had a small face of rage, stood up from Joffrey's body, a sword slashed from behind him.

While!

Jory Kesso took his sword in both hands, strode forward, and grabbed Cedric's sword.

The two swords intersected, and the sparks splashed.

"If you dare to murder His Royal Highness, there is no forgiveness for killing. Cedric buttoned down a big hat.

Boom!

The four red cloaks immediately drew their swords, and the five swords pointed at Jory Kesso one after the other.

Jory Kesso yelled, "Bran, go back." The longsword slashed sharply, forcing Cyldrik back, ducking his head and dodging a straight sword, leaning forward, letting go of another slashing sword, slamming one Lannister into the shoulder, knocking one Lannister to the point of almost falling, blocking the other two swords.

Boom!

Harwin and two other brothers unsheathed their swords and attacked five Lannisters from behind. The three Lannisters immediately turned to meet them. Harwyn roared, shaking the garden floor, and the heavy sword slashed vertically, slashing a blocking longsword with a sharp slash, and the blade slashed into the Lannister's shoulder armor.

The Lannister, who was next to him, swung his sword to save and stabbed Harwyn in the neck. A sword flew out of the stabbing stab, slashing his wrist, and the black iron gauntlet was dented into it, and with a bang, his wrist was broken, and with a loud bang, the sword fell to the ground. The sword swung diagonally upwards without mercy, striking the Lannister in the face.

Unprotected by a face mask, the Lannister fell on his back, screaming through the garden. The wounds on his face were deep and long, almost cutting a face in half, and he couldn't live anymore.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Boom!

Footsteps and swords unsheathed, and for a moment, Sidrik and the other three Red Cloaks were surrounded by the Northerners at the core.

Glittering swords were aimed at their chests, necks, faces, and napes.

"Haha, with more than less, the heroism of the people in the north turns out to be like this. Cedric sneered.

The men in the north are tough guys who grew up in the cold land, and they are taller, stronger, and stronger than the southerners. The heroism of the people of the north is also the first in the Seven Kingdoms, and their upright and unbending character is like a straight sentinel tree in the north.

Jory Kesso said coldly, "Bran, you go back to your room." Harwin, go see His Royal Highness. ”

Bran stepped aside, seeing the long sword fighting, fighting for his life, but he was excited, clenched his fists, and only hated that he didn't have a real sword in his hand.

Harwyn put away his sword and strode over, and with a whoop Prince Joffrey sat up, shaking his head and his eyes dazed.

Joffrey was just stooped down and hit in the stomach by Bran, and then he was punched a few times by Bran riding on his body, although Bran's fist was small, each blow was like a small hammer, Rao was so, Joffrey was actually fine.

Harwin reached out to help Joffrey, "Your Royal Highness, are you alright?" Joffrey spat him in the face: "Get out, let go of your dirty hands." ”

Hearing Joffrey's scolding, Cedric and Jory Kesso were relieved.

Jory Kesso tilted his head, and the Northern guards stepped back to get out of the way. Cedric walked over to help the prince up, and Joffrey got up, and saw a Lannister guard on the ground whose hands and feet were still twitching, and his face showed disgust: "Sir Cedric, slaughter him." ”

Cedric was stunned.

"Fools who can't even beat the people of the North deserve to die. The right corner of Joffrey's mouth turned up, "Cedric, I won't use you to protect me anymore, if my hounds were here, they would all be slaughtered." ”

Cedric's face turned blue and white.

"What are you doing, I order you to slaughter him and throw him into a flea nest to feed the dogs. Or, I'll kill you. ”

The three Lannisters' red cloaks looked at each other.

Cedric drew his dagger and reached for the brother's eyes, stabbing him in the neck. The Lannister guard stiffened, straightened out on all fours, and then dropped his hands and feet. No longer moves.

A narrow smile suddenly spread across Joffrey's face, "Cedric, your men were killed by the Northerners, and you don't avenge them? ”

"I will first escort the prince back to the king tower safely. The Lannisters have debts to pay, Your Royal Highness, I will ......"

If you have a debt, you must pay it - that is, it means that you owe others a debt, and it also includes the debt that others owe you.

"I'm fine. "I am the adopted son of Prime Minister Ed Stark, and the heir in line to the throne of the kingdom, and I will not dare to touch these northern stones if they dare not touch me." Hey, I'm here to see my father, Master Eddard Stark. Now I'm bored, Cedric, Jory Kesso, and I order you to fight a fair duel one-on-one in the name of the prince until death. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" said Sidric, bowing.

Boom!

Cedric drew his long sword, let out a low sigh, skillful footwork, dexterous sword flower, turned into the sword, and with the force of inertia, held the sword with both hands, and pounced on Jory Kesso.