Of course, it was impossible for Naquel to give his off-line deputy commander a slap. In fact, when she was yelling, the guards outside had already walked into the hotel. At this time, the innkeeper immediately put aside the waiter he had called, and shouted to them: "Catch the troublemaker!"
Several guards froze for a moment, and then they took up their long spears and prepared to rush in from the outside, but they all forgot the existence of a person. Huang Huo raised the long sword in his hand, with his thumb up, the green steel sword slammed from the sharkskin sword. The sheath popped out, and she grabbed the hilt of the sword with her right hand and pulled out the sword body and swept it forward, and a half-moon-shaped flame swept toward the door.
The fire light fell on the feet of the guards with a chuckle, and burned a half-moon-shaped scorch mark on the floor no more than an inch from their toes, full of warning.
Those guards were just ordinary people, and their strengths were uneven, and they were not as good as scavengers like Naxin. They were so scared that they stayed in place and did not dare to cross the thunder pond.
But the guards stopped moving, it didn't mean that the knights among them also stopped. A figure separated the guards in the front row. He shouted, already slashing towards Huanghuo with both swords in his hands.
Huang Huo noticed that there was a knight in this group. She was short and let the sword swing over her head, her heart calm as still water, as if everything around her was reflected in her state of mind, making the hands of the knight big. The sword struck the counter amidst the screams of the innkeeper, it creaked and sawdust fluttered.
At the same time, the long sword in her hand was red as blazing, and a sword pierced between the knight's chest and abdomen deck from bottom to top. Dang, Dang, Dang three consecutive swords, the knight was forced to retreat three steps in a row, and even had to abandon the two-handed giant sword stuck on the counter. .
He couldn't help being shocked. He saw that Huang Huo's strength was not bad, but his actual combat experience was somewhat insufficient, otherwise the sword that he had warned before should fall on the guards, not in front of them. Showing affection in a place like Rosalin shows that the opponent is just a baby, the kind of'noble' swordsman who has never seen blood.
This kind of person is often in a hurry when facing a fierce attack because of his distractions, and he can't perform at a level of 30% in the face of opponents of the best in strength. However, Huang Huo is not only calm and calm when facing his own attacks, but also dare. Close fight.
When Huang Huo rushed to attack, he even had an illusion that he was really facing a little girl? Instead of a seasoned mercenary who puts life and death out of control
He did not know that although Phoenix Fire did not kill anyone, he did not know how many life and death he had experienced. The core essence of the Jade Phoenix Way is the phoenix nirvana and the afterlife. It is at least to remain calm in any situation. Quality.
The knight was shocked, and Huang Huo instantly noticed the shake in his heart, which made her a little annoyed. She thought that every battle should be serious and serious. This was the least respect for her opponent and life.
She slashed the guy's dagger with a backhand, and flew the slashing bullet that had been engraved with three deep marks on the dagger's dagger. Above the wooden beams. Then before the man could react, he turned and kicked and kicked the opponent's chest plate. The man and his armour fell into a depression. The knight flew out from where he came from with a scream, and even hit him. Several guards arrived.
There was a sizzling noise outside the Storm Shadow Inn, and it stopped for a long time. Huang Huo only took a silent look at that side with his small mouth, the long sword in his hand was already scabbed, and then he stood straight again.
She was not surprised by this result. The knight's strength was a lot worse than her. She even dared to distract herself in the battle.
The atmosphere of this place made her frown. In Jiufeng, among the Yufeng clan, no one would fight such a blasphemous battle.
But she was not surprised. The others were too surprised. Except for Brando, the hotel was almost silent again. Most of the guests in the hotel are not idiots, except for the shopkeeper who has no power to restrain the chicken.
After all, the strength displayed by the opponent is also at the level of the element realm. In Rosalin, the only adventurer who can stabilize these elements and the swordsman from the Nine Phoenix Celestial Realm is Rosalin. The lord's captain of the guard Boban was alone.
But they didn't expect that the little girl Brando brought with him, who looked as exquisite as a porcelain doll, would be so strong.
The art-like long sword in her hand is now quietly closed in the sharkskin scabbard, but at this moment no one dares to think that it is just an exquisite decoration.
Adeni's mouth, who had completely witnessed this scene, opened into an'O' shape. Although she was a little impulsive, it did not prevent her from seeing the true strength of Huang Huo—it was probably only a short distance from herself.
"She, she, she..." Adeni pointed to Huang Huo and shivered: "Is it her, Naquel."
The elf unfastened his longbow and shook his head: "Captain, you pay attention to that young man..."
"He has something to pay attention to, he is not handsome." Adeni replied casually, but she was taken aback for a moment, suddenly jumped up and screamed: "By the way, the holy sword of pull! That guy is Carrier of the sword of the sun god!"
Brando pulled Instaron from the ground at this time. He turned his head and took a look outside the hotel. The previous performance of Huang Huo was in his eyes, which can be said to be remarkable. He could see that Huang Huo did not have much actual combat experience, but he was able to perform well in the first confrontation with people. So keen, this can no longer be described by a genius.
"This little girl is a natural warrior, but not necessarily a swordsman." Brando thought to himself. He had clearly seen before that Huang Huo's understanding of swordsmanship was actually very superficial, at least not worthy of her fighting talent.
The second thought that came up in his mind was: Yura is not as good as her.
Yula is the fiancée of Eko, the woman whose real name is Huang Yu.
"Go to your room, let's talk." Brando turned around and said to Instaron in front of him.
"It's a great honor." Instaron coughed with a wry smile. Brando didn't leave his hands at all in the previous few strokes. Although he was an undead, he also suffered serious injuries.
He glanced at Huang Huo again and asked, "She uses Mofeng Sword Technique?"
Brando nodded, and said to him without shy: "Yes, she is the one the ghost car is looking for."
"But the intelligence says she has a guard, what about that guard?"
"Go to the port, I guess Lord Rosalin has seized all the ships in the port of Rosalin. Mr. Liu intends to go to the port to confirm. Now it seems that the sailors should be kept in good condition. Where is the sailor detained?"
Instaron glanced at him silently: "It should be in the city, no one will care about them. Lord Rosalin just drove them off the boat. As for the ghost car, did they put their eye on them—"
He shrugged.
Talking to a smart person is simple. This person is indeed the Black Lord Instaron from the previous life. Brando looked at each other, and suddenly a trace of complicated thought rose in his heart.
"If I kill him here, maybe it will save a lot of trouble in the future."
"Mr. Earl seems to be very jealous of me." Instaron saw many things in his eyes and said.
"What I am afraid of is the black rose of Bramanto, and there is a person who can make it bloom so brightly in the dark," Brando said lightly: "If this person is in front of me, what do you say I should do? "
"Unexpectedly, I was so highly regarded in the eyes of Lord Lord. I really don't know if I should feel honored or terrified..."
Instalong smiled bitterly again and shook his head.
Brando just looked at him quietly, his hand on the blade of flame, with a murderous intent in his heart. Reason tells him that he should use the sword immediately, but in his heart he feels that the name that had left a deep stroke in the war between Eruin and Madara in history should not fall in this place.
In this humble little hotel not far away from Eruin.
"I'll give you another chance," Brando said suddenly, "If Master Martha doesn't think you should die in this unknown place..."
The soul fire in Instalong's eyes lit up: "Lord Lord, do you want to know the details of the war between the undead of the Bone Field and the weird, and the motives of the undead to invade Eruin?"
Brando gave him a deep look. "Your agility makes me creepy as always, Sir Instaron."
"Soon those knights will call in more people." Instaron answered the question.
"It's okay, I can't bother me—"
Adeni sticks to the side of the counter that has been split in half.
She watched Brando come upstairs with the handsome young man in a black cloak. "What, are we going to follow?" She turned around and asked, "Did you see clearly, that person is really holding the Holy Sword of Pull?"
"That seems to be..."
"But it's a little different."
The knights said one after another.
"Shut up." Adeni had no hope of these guys. She saw the little girl pass them silently, took out the silver bullion from her sleeve and put it on the counter, to the shopkeeper who had been shocked. The room is booked.
It seemed as if the previous riots didn't exist, and it didn't seem to care whether the escaped guards would call in more people.
Adeni didn't care about this either. She looked at the flying phoenix-shaped silver ingot placed on the counter with a bit of heartache, moved her mouth, and wanted to tell the other party if you know how much it is
However, Huang Huo had already turned around, separated the crowd and followed Brando upstairs, leaving only an incomparable back figure.
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