Chapter 0237: Father's Words, Running Wolf's Blood, Water Dancing Sword

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"Damn stupid, don't panic, queue, queue. A knight shouted.

"Oh, my legs, oh my God, save me. ”

In the firelight, a soldier's calf was bitten through by a silver-furred icewolf, and his sword slashed at the icewolf, the silver-snowed wolf was extremely agile, jumping from left to right, like the pace of a dance teacher, avoiding the attack of the longsword with agility and grace.

A few more swords came to support, but their speed was too slow compared to the Icewolf's counterattack, and the Icewolf's sword wrist was bitten by the soldier's calf that had been bitten, and in the scream, several long swords slashed down at the Icewolf, but the silver Icewolf did not let go at all, and as soon as he bit the soldier's wrist and dragged it, he dragged the soldier to the ground, and several swords were cut on the soldier's body, cutting through the armor and cutting into the flesh......

The bite force of the ice wolf is not only several times greater than that of an ordinary wolf, but also several times more powerful. It doesn't take much effort to drag over a soldier. Their attacks are swift, quick to dodge, and agile in their reflexes, and the Red Cloak Lannister is too slow to attack or flee compared to their reactions.

With a sword cut, the wolf was long gone, as if it were three illusory and unreal shadows.

The wrists, calves, and throats of the soldiers are the main points of attack of the three ice wolves.

The silver-furred Icewolf is Summer: Bran's Wolf. It is the most agile of the three wolves.

Arya's Nemelia is the most ferocious of the three wolves, the most powerful, and the most aggressive. She likes to bite off people's hands and feet, and then bite people's throats.

Sansa's lady is the most witty, always wandering on the outskirts, never attacking head-on, she doesn't let out a terrible growl, quietly, rushing up to bite people without anyone noticing, and before the other person can fight back, she has run away.

Any negligence, and the weakly protected soldier's calf will be bitten through by the lady.

Nymelia always took the initiative to attack head-on, and the soldiers were a little slow to react before being dragged to the ground. Swinging its sword back, it deftly dodged, followed by a second bite, and at this time, the soldier's attacking sword did not have time to retract.

Everything happened so fast!

The Lannisters in the courtyard were in turmoil.

A small figure appeared at the gate of the Prime Minister's Tower, she was wearing tailor-made armor, she had a slender figure, for the sake of flexibility and absolute visual freedom, she did not wear a helmet, which was dangerous, because a stray arrow could kill her.

Arya appeared, not holding a torch, but holding a narrow silver sword, very slender, like an oversized sewing needle.

Yes!

A miserable howl rang out,

A soldier's calf was torn in two by Nemeria...... The soldiers screamed...... Several of her companions flashed their swords to the rescue, and Nymelia dodged quickly, swallowing the soldier's calf...... They haven't eaten human flesh for a long time, so they must have tasted too delicious......

Arya was silent, silent, like a shadow, and no one noticed her in the chaos of figures swaying and shouting.

"Everyone works in groups of three, with the long sword in front, and besieges the Icewolf. ”

"Plug the wolves, plug them in the corners, so they can't dodge. ”

"Containment, containment, containment. ”

"Containment is the only way, they are too cunning and too fast. ”

Shout!

Arya's narrow sword pierced the neck of one of the guards from behind.

She's very fast, but she's actually very nervous.

It was the first time she had fought like this. But her father found her alone before the battle, and said to her very solemnly and solemnly that she was the most powerful Stark in her father's eyes, the most agile, the best swordsmanship, and the most invincible water dance with a narrow sword.

Her father was the person she admired the most, and he never lied to her.

Arya believed her father's words deeply.

Her father's words were also a source of Arya's strength and courage. Now her ears were ringing with her father's mountain-like language.

Still, she was very nervous.

The tension made her body stiffen, and the stab just now was not the best she usually practiced with the dance teacher.

But still killed one Lannister.

My father said that this was a life-and-death battle, and that the Stark family's nun Modan, the stablekeeper Hulun, the treasurer Poole, and many other servants needed her protection. And she is a Stark with the blood of a wolf, whether it is Bran, whose arm strength has been amazing since the age of three, Robb, who has a good spear, Sansa, who is elegant, Rickon who is lovely, and Jon Snow, who is skilled in swordsmanship, cannot compare to her.

She's the first-rate brave Stark. Among the sisters in the family, she is the only one who has inherited the blood of the wolf.

The blood of the wolf is also the blood of courage, the blood of invincibility, and the blood of greatness.

Her father, Eddard Stark, had never said these words to her, before the Great War.

Then her father introduced her to some very strange people, who were strangely dressed, who spoke in a very strange language, and who used a variety of weapons, such as maces, knives that were half straight and half curved, iron whips with barbs, short knives with hooks, steel spikes with forks, and so on.

My father said that these people are mercenaries of the Warrior Corps, professional mercenaries, from all over the world, these people look very vicious, and there is no handsome person, and they are not good people at first glance. But they have a lot of respect for their father, and they seem to be very scared.

This made Arya wonder how her father got along with such a group of people, but she was convinced of her father's honor, and when he became prime minister, it would be safer to have more vicious people around her.

So, she happily became good friends with the strange guys introduced by her father.

According to her father's instructions, she and her father's strange friends first ambushed in a secret passage underground, and when the people arranged by her father on the ground came to inform them, they came out of the secret passage, and the exit of the secret passage was in the grove to the right of the gate of the Prime Minister's Tower.

When Arya's sword killed the first Lannister, a second shadow appeared at the Prime Minister's gate, and the third, fourth, and fifth......

Arya's mysterious friends appeared, their eyes glowing green, like a cat seeing a mouse, a shark smelling blood, a crocodile seeing food......

When Arya kills the second Lannister, her tension seems to disappear, her body is supple again, and her strength is no longer stiff. Her father's words echoed in her heart: you are the only one with the blood of a wolf, you are the best Stark, you are an invincible sword, but you need to sharpen, Arya, to kill the enemy without mercy, and with your friends, without mercy, plunge your sword into the throat of the enemy.

This is not only a father's encouragement, but also a father's command.

Arya must do what her father wants, as she is the only Wolf Blood in the Stark family.

As the strange friends pounced on the Lannisters with all sorts of weapons, laughing and cursing, Arya killed the third Lannister, her nervousness completely disappeared, and she calmly returned to her, holding the sword in her right hand and her left hand behind her back, facing the enemy sideways, as if she were practicing a sword with a dance teacher.

The three Lannisters spotted her, and Arya didn't dodge or retreat, she went up to meet her, bowed her head to avoid the first sword, stabbed straight through the throat before the second person could take out the sword, turned slightly sideways, avoided the third person's vertical slash, and stabbed the backhand sword into the face without putting down the mask, and stabbed the opponent's mouth into the throat. When the first person turned around, he swirled, as if dancing, thrusting, extremely fast, and the narrow sword pierced three small holes in the opponent's wrist, throat and lower abdomen in an instant...... And the opponent's sword has just been raised......