Blood Princess and the Knight

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Manda looked at the faceless young man meaningfully, and for the first time in her life, she felt the urge to slap someone on the ear.

Knights do not use swords in duels. Do you want to fight me with your head? There is only one person in this world who is qualified to say this to myself, not to mention that person is no longer in this world.

However, Ji Bai didn't throw away the sword just to show off. If he used the sword himself, it would inevitably attract some unnecessary attention to the old man in front of him who was familiar with his own moves. If he discarded the sword, there would be no such problem.

Despite this, Ji Bai is completely worthy of Manda.

Your uncle is your uncle after all.

"It's true, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" Manda snorted coldly, and her bowed steps suddenly kicked off. The cold light on the sword was menacing, and it suddenly stabbed at the vital position of the throat.

The Holy Flame Knight's signature 'starting with red', this move is the ultimate killer move. Manda wants this arrogant young man to understand that there are people outside the world, but he does not want to ask this young man's Fate, he is a knight, Manda will not do such things as harming citizens, it is just to scare him, he can hold it in, and will not let it go.

But what surprised Manda was that the 'Ultraman' in his field of vision had no intention of dodge at all, and stood straight and unmoving.

How arrogant! Looks like I need to teach you a lesson!

Manda's eyes narrowed, and the long sword penetrated through like a beam of light. Ji Bai could even feel the frost emanating from the blade, as if he could easily penetrate him in the next moment.

Well, it’s still the same, good-looking is good-looking

"Awaken!" Pushing the hilt of the sword with his wrist, Manda's gaze was as sharp as the sharp tip of the sword.

At this moment, the three people watching the show held their breath.

The leaves of the almond tree floating above his head were cut into two halves in an instant. In Ji Bai's field of vision, the sword edge close at hand seemed to be a slow-motion playback record. He casually tilted his head to the side and stabbed with a sharp long sword. Empty.

What?

Manda was slightly startled. At that moment, it was as if Ji Bai's speed had accelerated instantly. Ji Bai was motionless like a bastard until Manda's sword was less than twenty centimeters away from him. He made a move and easily dodged, causing Manda's sharp and fast attack to miss.

Although he was horrified, it did not affect the speed of Manda's pursuit. He held the long sword in both hands, and the blade of the sword danced in the wind. However, Ji Bai was like a loach, every time he was about to hit with the sword. Sometimes he shook his body lightly.

Manda's moves were deadly, and every move seemed inescapable, but Ji Bai's weird movement skills knocked him around.

"Kakaka!!" Under the edge of the cold sword, the poor big tree behind Ji Bai pruned its branches and reduced its leaves. The branches carried a burst of fallen leaves, which continued to fall on the two figures who were cutting and hiding below.

"What is going on here?? Did Master Manda not use all his strength because the other party had no weapons?" Looking at the two elusive figures under the ginkgo tree, the short-haired knight's eyes widened. There was no longer any contempt, and the Ultraman leather suit that he had always found funny before also had a hint of mystery in his eyes.

"But despite this, being able to support Master Manda for so long with bare hands is really impressive." Another knight sighed.

Who is this person? ! This question occupied Manda's entire brain at this moment.

Suddenly, the sword edge, which seemed to have absolutely no room to dodge, would subvert Manda's thoughts in the next moment. The sword light was so dense that it was like a shower of rain, but it did not stick to him in the slightest. It was as if all his movements were... It was as if he had foreseen it.

The winner has actually been decided.

Manda knew that he had been completely defeated, but he was unwilling to give in. He was very unwilling. He didn't understand why he lost or where he lost.

Ever since someone passed away, I have never failed so miserably.

The rapidly depleting physical strength could not hide Manda's unwillingness. However, even so, Manda's movements inevitably slowed down, and the sword's edge was not as sharp as it was at the beginning. His state was at the end of his strength. But he still refused to stop swinging his sword.

"Click!" At this moment, the movement of Manda's hand froze.

He stared blankly away and found that his sword was being held firmly by a hand wearing a white glove.

"Being distracted during a duel can cost your life."

The ringing voice of ‘Ultraman’ made Demanda stunned. These familiar words overlapped with those of one of his former teachers.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Ultraman in front of him, then at the sword that was tightly restrained, and sighed slowly. "I lost. Thank you for your advice."

"Then, can I leave now?" Ji Bai smiled and released his grip on the hilt of the sword.

"Please sir"

The three people onlookers looked at the scene in confusion. They had no idea what happened just now, let alone who won and who lost.

"Hey? Are you leaving now? Wait a minute, little brother, I don't know your name yet?" the noodle shop owner yelled as he came back from his daze.

"No need to thank you or anything else. If you want to thank me,

If so, just go thank the distant Kingdom of Light! "The figure in the leather jacket moved forward without any intention of looking back.

Not paying attention to the comments of the knights beside him, Manda stared at the departing figure in a daze. It wasn't until the figure disappeared that he slowly turned back.

God comes.

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