The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"His Royal Highness, what did Halwin do?" Jory Kelso's voice panted.

Jory Kelso ran all the way down from the top of the Prime Minister's Tower. The stairs were narrow and convoluted, several times longer than Bran's straight-line distance. But he arrived just like Bran.

Without waiting for Joffrey to reply, Cidric, the captain of the guard, stepped forward and blocked Jory Kelso, smiling: "Northerner, he offended His Royal Highness, it is a death crime."

"Since it is a capital crime, the prince will either kill him or hand him over to the king for trial." Jory Kelso said sharply.

Cedric was not Joffrey, and Jory Kelso gave him no expression.

In front of the gate, in the garden, the guards of the Prime Minister's Tower heard Qiaoli's voice, and they all looked over here in unison, pressing their hands on the hilt of their swords and staring at each other.

Prime Minister Thakura usually has twenty guards.

Under the light of Joffrey's prince, his timidity and weakness concealed him, and Jory Kelso sternly reprimanded, and the guards of the northern border responded one after another, and his heart suddenly became timid.

He put away his sword angrily, and was about to yell at Jory Kelso, taking the opportunity to step down, a pain in his stomach, and a lighter body, the blue sky and white clouds in front of him and the tower of the Prime Minister swayed quickly, and people flew upside down. The sword in his hand was also thrown out, and it fell on the brown granite floor in the garden with a clang.

Huh!

Joffrey fell to the ground hard, almost fainting in pain. He was furious, but he was scared in his heart. The pain emptied his strength and made him unable to speak.

Following the flash of the white shadow in front of him, Bran, who was already dirty in his white clothes, rode on him, opened his bow left and right, slapped two punches, and beat Joffrey so that he could see gold stars, his eyes were confused, his thinking was slow, and his head suddenly He was heavy, his neck could not bear, his head was leaned back on the ground, his hands and feet were limp.

Joffrey tried hard to figure out what was going on, but only saw the swaying fuzzy shadows and the roaring reverberation that filled his ears, as if he was confused in his sleep.

Cedric and the four red capes were stunned for an instant.

Jory Kelso and the brothers were also stunned.

When the angry Bran stood up from Joffrey, a shimmering sword slashed from behind him.

when!

Jory Kelso held the sword in both hands, strode forward, and checked Cidric's long sword.

The two swords intersected, sparks splashed.

"Dare to murder Your Royal Highness, without mercy." Cidric buttoned down a big hat.

Cang!

The four red cloaks immediately drew out their long swords, and the five long swords pointed at Jory Kelso.

Jory Kelso yelled: "Bran, go back soon." The long sword slashed sharply, pushing back Cidric, lowering his head and flashing the sword that was stabbing straight forward, stepping forward and leaning forward, letting the other one cross. The sword that stabbed in the sneak attack, slammed his shoulder, knocking a Lannister into his body and almost fell, blocking the other two swords.

Cang!

Halwin and the other two brothers unsheathed their swords and stormed five Lannisters from behind. The three Lannisters immediately turned to fight. Halvin roared, shaking the garden floor as if shaking, the epee slashed vertically, and with a pounding, he slashed a blocking long sword forcibly, and the blade slashed into the Lannister's shoulder. armor.

Lannister, who was next to him, swung his sword to rescue, and stab Halwin in the neck. A sword flew out obliquely, slashing his wrist, and the black iron handguard was cut into the hollow. With a cluck, his wrist was broken, and with a loud noise, the sword fell to the ground. This sword was swung diagonally upwards mercilessly, hitting the Lannister's face.

The Lannister, who was not protected by a mask, fell on his back, screaming through the garden. The wound on his face was deep and long, and he almost cut a face in half.

Shattering!

Qiang Qiang!

The sound of footsteps and the sound of the sword being unsheathed together, and in an instant, Cedric and three other red cloaks were surrounded by the northerners at the core.

The shimmering long swords aimed at their chests, necks, faces, and back of the neck.

"Haha, win with more than less, so the boldness of the people in the north is so." Cedric sneered.

The men in the north are tough guys who grew up in the cold places. They are taller, stronger and stronger than southerners. The bravery of the people in the North is also number one in the Seven Kingdoms. Their upright and non-turning character is like a straight sentry tree in the North.

Jory Kelso said coldly: "Bran, go back to your room. Halwin, go see His Royal Highness."

Bran stepped aside, seeing the sword fighting and fighting for his life, he was so excited, he clenched his fist, only hating that he didn't have a real sword in his hand.

Halwin put away the long sword, strode over, and with a huh, Prince Joffrey sat up, he shook his head, his eyes blank.

Joffrey was just slammed into his stomach by Bran bending over and hitting his stomach, and then he was hit by Bran riding a few punches. Although Bran’s fists were small, each blow was like a small hammer. Joffrey was actually fine.

Halwin stretched out his hand to help Joffrey: "His Royal Highness, are you okay." Joffrey spit on his face: "Go away, let go of your dirty hands."

Cedric and Jory Kelso breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Joffrey's yelling, full of breath.

Jory Kelso tilted his head, and the guards of the North took a step back to make way. Cedric walked over to help the prince, and Joffrey got up and saw a Lannister guard on the ground whose hands and feet were still twitching, with a look of disgust on his face: "Sir Cedric, kill him."

Cedric was startled.

"You deserve to die if you can't beat anyone in the North." Joffrey's right corner of his mouth turned up. "Cedric, I won't use you to protect me. If my hounds are here, they will all be killed. Killed."

Cedric's face went blue and white.

"What are you doing in a daze? I order you to kill him and throw him into the flea den to feed the dog. Or, I kill you."

The three Lannisters' red capes looked at each other.

Cedric drew his short knife, reached out his hand to close the brother's eyes, and pierced the man's neck with the short knife. The Lannister guard stiffened, his limbs stiffened, and then his hands and feet dropped. Stop moving.

A narrow smile suddenly appeared on Joffrey's face: "Cedric, your men were killed by the people from the North. You won't avenge them? You are from Lannister."

"I will **** the prince back to the King's Tower safely. Lannister must pay his debts. Your Royal Highness, I will..."

If you have a debt, you must pay it—that is, you owe someone else's debt, and it also includes the debt someone owes yourself—you must pay it!

"My body is fine." Joffrey said, "I am the adopted son of Prime Minister Ed Stark and the heir to the kingdom. They dare not move me if they give these northern stones a thousand courage. Hehe , I came here to see my father Ed Stark. Now I feel bored, Cedric, Jory Kelso, in the name of the prince, I order you to a fair one-on-one duel to the death. Hugh."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness!" Cedric said with a bow.

Cang!

Cedric drew out his long sword, gave a low shout, skillful footwork, dexterous swordsmanship, turned into the sword, holding the sword in both hands by inertial force, pounced on Jory Kelso.