The tall old man was still forty to fifty meters away from Lorist when he just rushed out of the woods. When the three guards stepped forward to intercept him and his throat was cut with a sword, the distance had already narrowed to more than 30 meters. The remaining distance when rushing forward was crossed in an instant, and the shadow of the sword had already blocked the entire field of vision.
Lorist's expression changed drastically. When he first saw the old man, he didn't care, but in a blink of an eye, a mountain of pressure enveloped him, Miss Teresty, and Reddy. Spit out blood, "Deng Deng Deng" retreated three steps in a row. As for Miss Teresty, her face turned pale, and she fell unconscious on the ground.
Lorist drew his sword and counterattacked, leaving only one sentence: "Take them away immediately!"
With a sound of "Zheng", the sound of sword strikes was deafening, and Lorist floated 13 or 4 meters away. He felt a tightness in his chest, staggered and almost fell.
Letting out a long breath, Lorist straightened his body and stared at the tall old man: "Great swordsman?"
Lorist was able to receive his slaying sword, and the tall old man seemed to be a little dazed, but it gave Lorist a chance to breathe and recover.
"Great swordsman? Let me guess who you are?" Lorist stared closely at the tall old man: "You can't be the Grand Duke of Feisabrun, someone in a high position wouldn't do something like this It is not necessary for me to come and assassinate me personally, and if he wants to defeat me, he will lead his border guards to fight me on the battlefield. The Great Swordsman Sandy is a woman, I have seen it. As for Viscount Christopher under the command of the Grand Duke Fesabrun, he is not as old as you, with a difference of twenty years, and he is a knight. He is absolutely unwilling to do such a despicable assassination...
There are only five great sword masters in the Kingdom of Iberia, and the rest are the two next to the second prince. The unlucky Lu Yinsi is dead, and there should be you, the great swordsman of Jialinan. With the virtue of the second prince, he could only send a great swordsman to assassinate him after the defeat. Maybe there are great sword masters in other kingdoms and principalities, but I don't believe that they will come to assassinate me for no reason. dont you agree? Great Swordsman of Galinan? "
The guards in the distance had already been alarmed, and El rushed over immediately. But Lorist knew in his heart that these guards with the most silver rank were no match for the old man in front of him. No matter how many people there are, in the eyes of the great swordsman, they are like a group of chickens, they are just objects to be slaughtered at will.
When El led Jim and several silver guards and rushed forward angrily to besiege this daring old man, Lorist stopped their actions with a loud shout: "Stand back! He is the Great Swordsman of Galinan, you are not him opponent!"
Lorist quietly made a gesture, meaning that to deal with the old swordsman, you need a long-range attack, or you can find Josk. Although he is a gold rank, his magic arrow can still hit the old swordsman. Threat, or call the Chariot Battalion here, I believe that this old man will not be spared even a great swordsman under the concentrated fire of 500 steel crossbows.
El was very clever, seeing Lorist's hand gesture and hearing his cessation, he stopped the guards from moving. While backing away, he instructed the guards to do what Lorist said. Lorist was very relieved, and glanced around secretly. Schwader had already left the stream at the bottom of the hillside with Brother Elisa Zeno and those children, and was moving in a big circle towards the Guishan military camp. Reddy was letting two maids carry the unconscious Miss Theresty to the carriage, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong...
"I don't want to start a massacre. You are very smart and stopped your people from coming up to die needlessly. You guessed right, I am Calinan, and I am ordered by the king to bring your head back to him." The old man suddenly said After speaking, he strode straight towards Lorist.
"Really, then try it and see if you can take my head away..." Lorist said with a sneer. Holding the sword in both hands, he was ready to deal with it.
"I really didn't expect that you would accept my sword of death. It seems that your majesty was defeated by you because you were lucky. But it's a pity, if you don't serve your majesty, you will have to die!" Jia Li Nan's figure flickered, and the sword shadow in his hand transformed into thousands of lightning bolts, enveloping Lorist again.
Lorist spoke lightly, but his face was extremely dignified, holding the sword in both hands to protect his whole body, picking, wiping, racking, blocking, pulling, supporting, pointing, blocking, belting, pumping, sweeping, chopping, stabbing, using the most concise and The most direct basic movements of swordsmanship can resist the endless continuous offensive moves of the great sword master Jialinan.
"Clank, clank, clank..." The sound of sword strikes like a rainstorm became one...
In the eyes of dynamic vision, the lightning-like sword shadows are endless, like raging waves, one wave after another. Lorist turned into a rock at this moment, almost submerged in the monstrous waves...
Compared with the light and quick swordsmanship of the great swordsman Sandy, the old man's swordsmanship of Calinan is more vigorous and dignified. The same lightning-like swordsmanship is not like the swordsmanship of the great swordsman Sandy, which is created out of nothing and continuous. There are only two words for Rist: despair. He seems to be in a world of sword blades, this world is full of sword blade storms rolling in, and the whole world is full of blades that shatter the void. During this long moment, Lorist could only struggle to resist...
"Break!" Lorist yelled suddenly, and the figure split into two, Lorist flew out again, staggered and stood still, his face was pale, the corner of his mouth was bloody, and the silver wire armor on his chest was turned upside down. There was a long sword mark, and there was faint blood seeping from the black underwear.
At this time, what Princess Sylvia said in Lorist's mind, although Lorist has defeated her godmother, she is definitely not her grandfather's opponent. Under his grandfather's sword, it is guaranteed that she will not be able to make a hundred moves. . Grand Duke Fesabrun is a third-level greatsword master, while Princess Silvia's godmother Sandy is only a second-level greatsword master. As for the old Calinan man in front of him, he is the same as the Grand Duke Fesabrun, a third-level great swordsman.
The difference between the paralyzed third-level great swordsman and the second-level great swordsman is too great. I still have contacts with the great swordsman Sandy, but I have almost no counterattack against the old man Kalinan. I was in a hurry. It was not easy to find a flaw and launched a counterattack desperately, trying to force the old man back, but he didn't expect that the old man's flaw was gone before the sword reached, and he fell into the old man's trap after failing to fight back. If he hadn't reacted quickly to parry with his sword and retreated with all his strength, he would have been cut into two pieces this time.
Lorist smiled wryly, today's test is very sad, now he can only deal with this old man slowly, and drag him to the chariot battalion...
"Good swordsmanship! Your skill is good. It's unimaginable that you can have such superb swordsmanship at such a young age. If my master is still alive, I will definitely recruit you to train under my sect, maybe in a few days. You may become a sword master in ten years. It is a pity that you should not go against His Majesty the King, you must die today!" Galinan came again with a sword.
Lorist retreated step by step, his feet felt cold, and only then did he realize that he had retreated to the stream at the bottom of the hill. His eyes lit up, and he went straight into the stream.
Kalinan came to the creek, but found that Lorist had retreated to the creek beach five meters away.
"Be obedient and kill you with a sword, there will be no pain, no matter how hard you struggle, you won't be able to escape." The old man shook his head and sighed, as if he was very pessimistic about Lorist's unwise behavior of dying.
"Really, old man, come here and try. Even if I die, I will bite you. Don't forget that you have nothing to do with me just now. It's still undecided. Let's see who is the final winner..." Lorist gritted his teeth .
Calinan didn't speak, the old man's figure suddenly pulled up, and landed lightly on a rock three meters away from Lorist.
Lorist let out a deep cry, and kicked his right foot. Standing in the stream just now, the sole of his right foot was inserted into the sand on the stream beach, and the sand imbued with inner strength brought some small pebbles towards Kalinan. Go, Lorist kicked his feet and rushed forward, if he couldn't defend, he would attack, at worst, he would die together.
Galinan really didn't expect Lorist to have such a trick. First, he was disgraced by the mud and sand that kicked him. Although Lorist had blocked most of the sand that Lorist had poured his inner strength into, he could not see it. Some of the mud and sand that passed through the sword net hit him and immediately made his clothes torn, and his body was still aching, especially when a few small pebbles grazed the old man's face, leaving two red marks on the old man's face.
Before Calinan could get angry, Lorist had rushed forward like a mad tiger, only attacking but not defending, the sword was like a galaxy hanging upside down, flying thousands of miles. Be embarrassed.
"Clank, clank, clank..." The sound of sword strikes became one again...
"Uh..." Lorist flew out for the third time, this time he didn't stop, but fell onto the stream beach, and the stream water was immediately stained red.
Kalinan took three or four steps back, and he didn't feel well. There were two more scars on his left shoulder and right leg, and blood gushed out. The most terrifying thing was his left cheek, which was bloody and bloody, and even his left ear was missing more than half.
Staggering and finally standing up, the old man Calinan stroked the wound on his left cheek with his hand, and said in an extremely resentful tone: "Very good, very good, no one has hurt me for twenty years, I can't think of you kid It can really hurt me, it’s really capsized in the gutter... Boy, you can’t move now, after I catch you, let’s see how I can slowly rectify you, you must make your boy regret coming to this world, don’t let You cried and begged me to be merciful and kill you with a sword, I vowed not to give up..."
Lorist struggled a few times, and finally got up, half-kneeling on the ground, with sword marks all over his body, and even the flesh and blood of several sword wounds were soaked white by the stream, and the bones inside could already be seen...
"Kill!" A silver guard who was eager for a savior rushed forward holding a long sword with a flash of silver sword light. The old man flicked lightly, and the sword light flashed. spread.
But after killing one of the silver guards, dozens of guards swarmed forward. These guards rushed forward regardless of El's obstruction when Lorist stormed Kalinan, and swarmed forward with their numbers. But after a while, thirty or forty guards all fell on the stream beach, and the stream turned into blood...
The greatest success of these sacrificed family guards was the delay of another ten minutes. Lorist finally regained some vitality and was able to stand up, but the death of these guards made Lorist unable to bear to look at them. The guards on the iron steps raised their long swords and charged at the great sword master. This is not bravery, but death. This time Lorist came out for the barbecue with only a squadron of one hundred guards, and nearly half of it was in the hands of the old man Galinan this time.
In the distant Guishan military camp, the horn of warning has already been blown, and the brigade can only arrive if there is another half an hour's delay. But for Lorist, this half an hour is already too long.
"Let go!" El yelled violently, and dozens of feathered arrows and crossbow arrows flew towards Calinan, with throwing axes and spears thrown in the middle...
It's a pity that Lorist's guard battalion is not the Longbow battalion. The long-range weapons that he came out to get some wild animals this time are just crossbows and hunting bows. The number is small and the range is short, so they cannot form an effective long-range suppression on Kalinan. .
Kalinan stood on the body of the bodyguard lying on the creek beach, swiping his sword leisurely to completely block the feathered arrows, crossbows, arrows, flying axes and spears, with a strange smile in his mouth: "Hehe, your family soldier You are really loyal, if this is the case, then kill them first and then punish you..."
Er and the others were only fifty or sixty meters away from the old man in Kalinan. To the old man, it would take another ten minutes to kill them all. Before the reinforcements from a distance arrived, he had already grabbed Lorist and flew away.
Lorist stood up straight with difficulty, no, he couldn't let the old man kill El and the others, he was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would be powerless to stop this crazy old man, so he had to think of a way immediately.
Looking back at the primeval jungle behind him, Lorist cracked his mouth and forced a smile: "You kill slowly, I'll go first."
Summoning all the remaining energy in his body, Lorist rushed into the wild jungle behind him.
Galinan looked back and cursed loudly, killing all the guards in front was a trivial matter, but if Lorist escaped, it would be a big problem. It is spread that a third-level great swordsman will let a black iron-rank lord run away, so what face and dignity do I have? This was the first assassination, if you really want to let Lorist run away, don't think about the second time, obviously Lorist will strengthen the defense force, so the old man can't even think about getting closer. If three thousand well-equipped family armed forces were to go to the old man to settle the score, the old man, even the great swordsman, would have to stay away.
Gallinan turned around quickly, his ghostly figure flickered, and disappeared into the jungle with Lorist in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the old man go away and disappear into the jungle, El and his group of guards slumped on the ground, facing a great sword master, especially the great sword master who had just slaughtered half of the squadron's colleagues, they still insisted on launching a long-range attack on him without collapsing. The attack was already a matter of life and death, half of the courage came from long-term training, habitually obeying commands and obeying orders, and the other half of the courage was the belief in the bottom of my heart, even if it was death, I would rescue Lorist.
Ten minutes later, the steel crossbow chariots of the brigade arrived late, as well as the troops brought by Josk and Bodfinger.
Reddy jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the chariot and cut off the supporting pillar under the steel crossbow with a sword, then thrust the sword behind his back, hugged the steel crossbow, took three crossbow arrows, jumped off the car and ran into the jungle .
El's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Yes, remove the steel crossbow, and a small team of three will follow quickly..."
Josk jumped off his horse and grabbed El: "Where is your lord?"
El pointed to the jungle: "My lord has led the old assassin inside. The old man is a great swordsman. He seems to be sent by the second prince. His name is Calinan. Go find your lord quickly, he is seriously injured..."
Josk flew on his horse and shook the reins: "Let's go!"
Without hesitation, he took the bow cavalry battalion and rushed straight to the jungle...
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