Chapter 503: Three Swords
After breakfast, Ariel ordered two guardian warriors to go to the Guardian Temple of Three Rivers Town, but as soon as she went out, she saw a team of cavalry galloping over, first a white horse, and immediately a girl in a tight hunting suit, with long hair flying, looking forward to Shenfei, indescribably heroic.
Ariel's saliva fell, although she hadn't seen the beauty of the town, but just by looking at it, she had already determined the identity of this person.
"Big sister, are you here for me?" Ariel's innocent eyes, childish tone, and expectant expression of asking with her hair up, Ariel vividly interpreted her innocence.
The beautiful mayor controlled the white horse, and looked at her condescendingly, the meaning is obvious, I know that you are not a good boy, don't sell to me.
Ariel still smiled innocently, "Big sister, what's your name?"
Bai Damu, the deputy village head, felt a little cold, why did the village chief sell cuteness so much to give people goosebumps?!
The mayor smiled and stretched out her hand with bad intentions, Ariel handed over her hand without any scheming, and then got on the horse, was held in the arms of the mayor of the beautiful town, turned the horse's head, and led a group of knights to gallop away.
Leaving the deputy village chief and a group of guardian warriors to look at each other, the shopkeeper of the big car shop was even more dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening, but there was one thing he knew very well. He approached Bai Damu and whispered, "Your village chief is now going to the Guardian Temple as a guest, beware of those knights taking the opportunity to attack you, and is your village on guard?"
The face of the deputy village chief Bai Damu immediately changed, the so-called law does not blame the people, and the cold eyes of the knights when they left seemed to indicate that the blow of destroying Miè was coming.
"Brotherly grace. The crescent moon village is in mind, and in the future," Bai Damu whispered words of gratitude. The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Hurry up and get ready! It's too late," and he didn't say any more. But everyone knows what that means, and it's likely that the Guardian Knights of Trois-Rivières are already on their way to Crescent Village.
Bai Damu hugged his fists, didn't say anything more, turned around and beckoned Bai Zeyou to his side, and said in a low voice: "You run the fastest, hurry back to the village and tell Bai Ying to defend day and night, until the village elder returns to the village." ”
How could Bai Zeyou not realize the strictness of things. In response, he clenched the long sword in his hand and turned into a gust of wind and went away. The shopkeeper of a big car shop was dumbfounded. Can this speed last?
Whether it lasts forever Bai Zeyou doesn't know, it's not that he doesn't want to think about it, but he doesn't have to think about it at all, he just hopes that the road from Sanhe Town to Crescent Village can be longer. Hopefully, those knights who might make their way to Crescent Village are still on this long road.
However, the road is not long. From Crescent Village, the ox cart only travels for half a day, the horseback ride takes only two hours, and it takes him an hour and a half to gallop.
The scenery on the side of the road retreated rapidly, and the pedestrians seemed to have stopped, except for the remaining three war horses running unfast and slow, waiting for the angry horses to be lightly furrowed, with a saber hanging from their waists, and wearing a blood-colored cloak embroidered with white horses. They are the guardian warriors of the town of Three Rivers!!!
They were going west along the main road, and they were going to Crescent Village!!
Bai Zeyou's heart began to beat faster. But he stopped, and the sheathed sword was tightly grasped by him, he wanted to kill, but he was worried that killing the guardian knight of Trois-Riviè would bring the Ranger of the mayor of Tri-Rivers Town to the Crescent Village?
He didn't think about whether he could kill it, maybe the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, maybe he had this confidence, maybe he had to pull a cushion when he died, in short, this was not a problem he would consider at this time.
The young man's heart was tormented by the choice of killing or not killing, but this torture did not bother him for long, and it was not that he had a bold decision, but that a guardian knight in front of him felt something, and occasionally turned around and found his existence.
The horse's head turned around, and the three guardian knights showed a playful look, and the bearded guardian knight on the left drew his long saber, licked his lips and said cruelly: "This little rabbit cub is mine!"
The guardian knight in the middle didn't speak, among the three knights, he was the leader, and the leader had to look like a leader, although he also wanted to make a move. The knight on the right pouted, regretfully.
The bearded knight stumbled and beat his horse, the horse ran in small steps, and then galloped, and the cavalry began to charge with great kinetic energy, and the narrow saber waved irregularly, ready to strike at any time, but he did not know how he would strike.
The knight believed that if a cavalry charge against a rookie infantry who had just received a source of strength, the next moment, the infantry would be frightened and turn and flee, and then it would be a pleasant slaughter time.
However, instead of running away, the emaciated infantry drew his sword and leaned forward slightly, fearless with rage, and the emaciated boy burst out with extraordinary momentum.
"Sha Fei be careful!" the leading guardian knight sensed the danger, reminded him loudly, and drew his sword to catch up.
However, it was too late, in fact, his reminder helped instead, the guardian knight in the charge was stunned, and the thin young man had turned into an afterimage, followed by a sword light coming towards him.
The guardian knight named Sha Fei instinctively swung his sword to block, and the sword was more powerful than he expected, but fortunately he blocked it, but what happened after that made him lose almost all the courage to fight.
Just a second after he blocked the sword that was so fast that he could almost only see the sword light, the screams and screams came from behind him, and when he turned the horse's head, the scene in front of him made him incomprehensible, the captain covered his throat and fell into a pool of blood, unwilling to stretch out a hand to try to grab something, maybe it was a saber, maybe it was a life that would go away, the big river of the White Emperor City Battle had come over, and he didn't expect to die in the small river ditch of Crescent Village.
A little further back, a war horse with a broken leg was screaming, and a thin young man was inserting a long sword into the body of the fallen guardian knight, and the screams before death were so thrilling.
A pair of reddish eyes looked over, Sha Fei saw in those eyes the anger and the murderous aura that had just formed, the war horse neighed, and the hoof man stood up, it was ready to charge, but its knight did not have the courage to fight.
Sha Fei turned the horse's head, and the saber slapped hard on the horse's buttocks, and the war horse protected the pain, neighing and galloping away, he wanted to go back alive and tell the mayor of Sanhe Town the news.
Behind what he couldn't see, the thin young man was tired and weak with his long sword, and in a charge just now, he made three swords.
The first sword gives the first knight the powerful blow expected, the second sword stabs the captain who has not yet completed the momentum, this sword is the real killer move, and the third sword cuts off the leg of the unsuspecting third knight's mount, and then turns back to kill the knight who has fallen from his horse.
Although the scenery of the three swords in a row is infinite, all the strength is exhausted because of the rapid breakthrough, and as long as the last guardian knight has a little more courage, he will definitely die.
For the rest of his life, Bai Zeyou wanted to laugh happily, but he couldn't, the last knight ran away, and he was powerless to chase, which was worse than being killed.
Lifting his feet with difficulty, moving his weak body, he told himself that he was tired to the limit and then made a breakthrough, there would be a new sky, he would gain new strength and courage, in the past few months of training, he had proved the correctness of this perception countless times, he had squeezed his potential countless times, just to become stronger.
Today, he once again verified this cognition, and after a few hundred meters, the source of power agitated, and the new power continued to gather from between heaven and earth, pouring into his body, and the source of his power became stronger and purer in the agitation.
There's no training that spurs a Guardian Warrior faster than combat. (To be continued......)