Ride and Cut

The two sides stood in the designated arena and bowed to each other.

A group of strong men were laughing and laughing outside the circle, joking with each other to witness the beginning of the youth group sword fight.

With a snap of his fingers as if to blow the horn of the charge, Sinclair opened the game with a slanted upward move, while Higuain made a standard sideways defensive start. Waiting for work with leisure, knocking open the sword that was delivered to the door. Taking advantage of the strength to vacate the two-stage cut is also considered neat, but Higuain can't hold back and is still defending, so he can only continue to be knocked back.

The sound of wooden swords colliding didn't stop for a moment, Li Cha looked at it for a while, and he probably knew it in his heart.

Sinclair is about half a head taller than Higuain and has a much longer wingspan. But Higuain has a good level of grudge after all, and his physical strength must be stronger if he feeds back. In this regard, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But Higuain's swordsmanship is obviously not bad, his posture is clear and orderly, and he looks like a famous teacher and apprentice. In contrast, Sinclair is much worse, only some scattered sword moves, completely unsystematic.

In a duel, especially a duel where both sides are not at a high level, the outcome is often not determined by who can perform amazing moves, but by who makes fewer mistakes.

Even if Ye Luzi can occasionally perform brilliantly, in terms of making fewer mistakes, he is destined to be incomparable with a well-trained swordsman.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any suspense in this battle, because Sinclair can even count the wild way, and Higuain's training is not mixed with water.

But what's really interesting about combat is that it's never entirely dictated by common sense. The situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen.

Higuain has always been a tortoise from the beginning - first to ensure that he will not be beaten, and then to find a gap to defend and counterattack.

This little boy is lucky to be favored by the giant dragon, and his fighting spirit talent is also very good. He is obviously a popular fried chicken configuration. But Li Cha has already noticed the cowardly character.

It is not obvious that Osiris usually helps. But at this moment when fighting swords, the impenetrable turtle king's eight swords sold him out immediately.

In contrast, it is Sinclair who fights very wildly. Like an angry little lion, sometimes he would rather suffer a loss than force a change. The wooden sword hurts as much as it hits her body, but she often grins her teeth and insists on attacking, even if it takes a few hits for nothing, she doesn't worry about it.

Higuain was indeed not beaten, but it was too late when he wanted to fight back-the "momentum" was suppressed by the opponent and he couldn't get it back.

One step back, one step back, getting closer and closer to the boundary of the ring, and finally unable to recover. In the end, he was slapped hard on the forehead, and a large red and swollen area appeared.

Sinclair, with bruises and bruises on her arms, held her head high because she was a winner. And Higuain was holding the wooden sword with a dazed expression, unable to figure out that he would lose to Ye Luzi.

"What do you think?" Li Cha asked the people around him.

"That beautiful boy was too afraid of being beaten, and ruined the situation for nothing." Elizabeth commented unceremoniously.

She is in a good mood recently, although the lord of the Alpine Fort still refuses to give her freedom for the time being on the grounds that the Balrog has not been completely wiped out. But compared with before, the time and scope of the release are much wider.

Besides, it won't take long to completely wipe out the Balrog, which means that the long-awaited freedom is close at hand. She read some books recently, which said that nobles value commitment more than life, and the lord of Alpine Castle is no exception.

"If it was a real sword, she would have died several times." Higuain couldn't help but defend himself.

"Since you knew it was a wooden sword before the start, why didn't you think of using the rules?" Elizabeth asked Higuain speechlessly.

"How about we make gestures?" The lord turned his head and looked at her with interest.

Elizabeth looked at him, her eyes shone with unruly brilliance. For a moment, Li Cha almost thought he saw the spider queen who was dancing the dragon under the moon again.

An invisible and insubstantial aura spread at the intersection of the two people's eyes. They had clearly not done anything yet, but it already made the onlookers feel fierce and ruthless. In an instant, the noise dissipated, and there was no sound!

This is the privilege of top masters, and it is easy to have it. As long as you sharpen your skills to the point where you can overlook the common people in the world, after a long time, you will naturally develop this kind of momentum! Other than that, there are no shortcuts!

Sinclaire thought that the lord of Alpine Fort was already a hard-to-find master, but she didn't expect that delicate beauty to have such a demeanor!

Just when everyone thought that there was going to be a battle between dragons and tigers, they were ready to feast their eyes. Elizabeth suddenly lowered her head, the light in her eyes quickly faded, "I can't beat you."

"Hoo~" With a chorus of breaths, everyone felt regretful and relaxed at the same time.

"Taking advantage of others' danger, it seems that I am too lowly." Li Cha laughed at himself.

The Martial Arts Hall of the Alpine Fort ended, and the lord went back to rest not long ago, when he suddenly received a letter saying that the vassal Sinclair had recruited had arrived.

When he arrived at the scene, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw everything he saw.

There were three or four hundred people, both men and women, standing in a pile timidly with their children and elders carrying all their belongings, trying to gain a sense of security. The round head and round brain are quite cute, but the pair of small black bean-like eyes are lifeless, and they seem to be blind.

More importantly, the height is generally less than that of Yi Jian Wu. Against the backdrop of the majestic alpine fort guards, it is as humble and pitiful as the weeds under the banyan tree.

For a while, Li Cha wondered whether these dwarfs, like the Skahr, had some giant beasts of the same birth to help them punch.

But this idea was vetoed by himself without even asking other people. No matter how thin the Skaar people are, the brave and high-spirited spirit cannot be concealed, and people can remember it at a glance.

In contrast, these dwarfs in front of them are not even as vigorous as the rabbit man in cursing the street, they are extremely simple and honest.

Behind him is the sparkling Raging River. Li Cha has no doubt that he can scare them all into jumping into the river just by roaring.

"Is this a vassal of the royal family?"

According to his previous thinking, if he was the king, he would definitely have to try his best to recruit some mighty and powerful fighters into his command, and it was impossible to make an exception if he wanted to change others.

Unexpectedly, the old king Reinhardt was really selfless. They recruited a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and I don't know if they are preparing for comprehensive poverty alleviation or what.

In fact, before Sinclair said that the life of the vassals was difficult, Richard already felt a little strange. Because strong fighters can't be too miserable wherever they go, and their fists are their natural jobs.

It's just that I didn't think much about it at the time.

Seeing the real person now, it finally dawned on him—it’s a miracle that he didn’t starve to death with just this stupid picture.