Chapter 7: Attack
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Watching his coachman catch up with the two and cut them to the ground, Hughes jumped up in a flash of joy and shouted loudly with his fist. They won, although it was only a small fight, but it still excited him. Because although none of the people killed him, he successfully avoided the almost three-sword attack, which is definitely the best praise for his training results.
However, Xie Xiu Si, too excited to forget the basic elements of the warrior, did not find that behind the carriage, a mysterious cloak man was slowly pulling out his long sword from the darkness.
If someone could see Melik's face through the darkness, he would immediately find that his expression was cloudy. Clenched his teeth for a while, frowned for a while, feared for a while, and awkward... between counts of interest, he had changed his expression between four and five, showing that his inner struggle was fierce at this time.
"Kill! Can't kill! Kill! Can't kill! Run! Can't run! Escape! Can't escape!" Melik set off a storm in his heart, he didn't expect that only a swordsman showed his face and took the front of the gang. The banging guys were so frightened that they ran out of their feet and fled, so that the smooth situation was immediately reversed. A total of twelve hunters came back and were killed.
This situation was so angry that he wanted to jump and scold, but he endured it, and he must resolve all tails in the fastest time. The injured person must die, including his two men who lost their resistance.
So his eyes were on the unguarded young nobleman. He understood that the coachman would rush back to protect him desperately only when he heard the other party's painful cry, so that he would have the opportunity to cut off the heads of the two men and take away, all the evidence would disappear.
Otherwise... Melick shivered when he thought of this, "No, I will finish the task and leave successfully!" As if fearing something, Melick immediately cheered himself up in his heart.
"It's amazing!" Seeing the guy who thought he was a coachman suddenly turned gorgeous, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. This is of course not only because the opponent's good skills make him excited, but more because of the rolling heat in his heart, that is secretly grateful to his father!
Hughes is a smart boy. Although he has never been qualified to participate in family affairs, it is never clear what the family has done for him. But just looking at the driver and swordsman who is showing his talents today, Hughes has understood how deeply his father cares and loves him!
There is no glory in the ancestors of the Houghton family. It is nothing more than a Viscount family until now. If he did not attach the utmost importance to him, how could the family send a rare number of precious swordsmen to him as a driver?
You should know that most of the warriors in this world are only the status of trainee warriors. Perhaps one of the twenty or thirty trainee warriors who can cultivate their grudges can only produce one! Even the big nobles in the capital may not be willing to use a junior swordsman as a driver, that is by no means ostentation, it is a great waste of resources. If someone does that, I am afraid that it will not attract envy but bursts Mocked.
At this moment of excitement, Hughes finally deepened his understanding of the love of his father and the weight of his family heirship. At the same time that his heart was surging, his right hand also held the long sword tightly in his hand, always ready to join this little battle under the command of the swordsman!
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he should use this victory to prove that he deserves his father's love and family's attention. This is the voice of a little man.
However, in the end it was an inexperienced child, and because of the intense ups and downs in his heart, he did not notice that there was a person on the other side of the broken carriage trying to shoot him in the shadow to save this funny and ridiculous. Ambush farce.
At this time, Melik, hiding in the shadows, saw that his two idiots had been knocked down by the driver of the other party and dragged his legs back, and in the distance began to sound a harsh whistle and had to give up everything. Fantasy, the sword rushed towards the carriage.
"Damn, I really want to kill this kid watching the show!" While rushing, he cursed Huss secretly, and Melik used a standard big sword straight at the moment when the carriage was included in the attack, the sword was lingering slightly green. Light!
"Boom!" The carriage was scattered under the influence of the great sword and the wood chips exploded, and the horses ran forward with a scream of fright. Even after long-term training, the animal's instincts still allowed them to run away in the face of danger.
Such a big movement immediately excited Hughes from the state of watching the drama. Although he turned his back on the carriage, the long-skilled warrior instinct had already made him understand that there was a person hiding behind the carriage, and he had not shot until now.
This time, he understood that the biggest crisis in his life so far is coming! Life and death are in a flash!
Suddenly, Hughes felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, his face flushed with redness, and his body was in the most tense state in an instant, even a trace of warm-up time was not squeezed out.
Immediately afterwards, Huss's tempered body immediately reacted instinctively. He curled forward and rolled a sword to the position behind him. After reaching his chest height, he immediately removed the momentum and withdrew his sword to protect himself! These three actions were carried out in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, so that Hughes, who had made these three moves, had not yet been able to see any scenes behind him!
"It's okay!" Hughes, who had been standing a few steps away from the original place after a breath and made a standard swordsman defense, stared at the cloak man who slowly came out of the broken frame of the carriage, sweating and secretly growing. Long breath!
Although the action just now was his instinctive reaction, Hughes was still afraid that it would not stop the unknown attack in the dark. Even when he curled up, he was ready to be seriously injured by the strong.
But I didn't expect that the guy didn't take advantage of the attack, but walked out like a walk. Although this obvious contempt made Hughes angry, but keeping the joy of his life for a while also made him free to curse the other party's abhorrent. .
"Very good defensive action! Noble boy!" A hoarse and low voice came from the cloak, "But you blocked my way, broke my good deeds, and even killed my people, I think, I must Give you a lesson as a warning to you to do more business, boy, take the trick!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man in the cloak stood up and rushed towards Huss. A sword with a shimmering shadow pierced straight out of the cloak, straight into Huss's left shoulder, and the movement was exceptionally clean and unmatched.
Hughes's eyes narrowed, and the opponent's attack wasn't critical, so there was a chance to fight back. He immediately stepped back half a step, and then waved his long sword to meet him, but the speed of the sword was faster than the opponent.
Hughes certainly saw the difference, but he was too nervous to think about the subtleties. He had to do his best to meet the enemy. You know that the shimmer on the opponent's long sword clearly told him that his opponent was a genuine junior swordsman. .
If he doesn't concentrate on his desperation this time, he may have no chance of desperation in the future.
"Ah~!" Hughes mumbled.
Long swords intersect, there is no crisp sound of metal hitting, but a dull feeling. A huge force quickly pressed against the long sword, and Hughes felt his sword was extremely heavy fortunately. Fortunately, this level did not exceed his limit.
"This is the power of arrogance!" Hughes realized in his heart that he immediately added another strength, so that he had exerted 90% of his strength. Although this force has been able to overturn five or six adult strong men, it is still weak in the face of the strength of a real swordsman.
Hughes clenched his teeth and tried to squeeze out the last strength of his body. After a very short metal friction sound, the opponent's long sword was finally swung back by him, no matter how numb the muscles on his arm were, Hughes immediately Moved the sword back and put up a defensive frame in front of the chest again.
"Huh?" There was a surprise in the cloak, obviously he was a bit surprised by the ineffectiveness of his attack, but he still shot for the second time, "Very good, but you can't escape my second sword, I won't Kill you, but you must leave a mark for you to avoid being told that I am afraid of a little Viscount!"
"You know me...", Hughes was startled. The other party seemed to recognize his identity, but despite this, he continued to attack. Isn't the other party a great person, or at least a noble at the same level, otherwise, no one Dare to be so forthright to mark a heir to a Viscount!
Melick in the cloak was actually shocked by the power of the kid in front of him. Although he was extremely majestic in his mouth and taught him a lesson, it was just deliberately disturbing his opponent’s mind. In fact, he was really anxious in his heart. .
Because his first sword had already used 60% of his strength just now, in order to accurately control the strength. One sword slightly injured the opponent, and another minor injury, until the driver who was slightly stronger than him was brought back, he was so wrong. escape. The other party scruples about the boy, most likely impossible to pursue. In this way, he could take away his lying man calmly, smooth out all traces, and escape the investigation.
But if the coachman was brought back and he couldn't hurt the young man, then his trouble would be bigger. Two hits and one, plus the approaching City Guard, even he could not run away.
But the pain is here, Melik dare not increase his strength too much.
He knows his own affairs. He is just a 5th-level swordsman. He didn't have much time to practice his grudge, and he can't control the power at all. If you cast too much power, a bad person will seriously injure or even kill the noble boy in front of you. At that time, the driver who will soon come over must be desperate! He Melik didn't want to confess himself in such a farce scene. Not to mention the inevitable after-kill!
"You're looking for death!" Less than ten meters away, I saw the young master being cut to the ground by the cloakman's second sword. The driver's eyes immediately turned red, and with a roar, he threw the big sword in his hand and thrust it into the cloakman. He himself kept interposing between the two men who were fighting each other, trying to use his body to build a second line of defense for the young master, lest the enemy dog jump into the wall, and he would cut the young master under the sword regardless of his life.
"Woo~!" The driver's Shen Dajian screamed and blew straight at Melik. Melik was overjoyed. He quickly withdrew from the long sword and flew to the driver's back from the wrong angle. And go.
"Asshole!" As an experienced soldier, the cloak man has done so obvious. How can the driver not understand the meaning of the other party, but he dare not go back and chase, after all, the safety of the young master is his most important responsibility. He could only protect the young master while watching the other two swords cut off the heads of the two people on the ground, and then quickly fled without looking back.
"Master, how are you, hurt badly?" Seeing that the other party had run into the darkness, although the heart was very unwilling, the driver still gave up the pursuit with his teeth, and turned to support the young master, carefully anxiously inspecting the boy in front of him. Seriously injured.
With the driver's strength, Hughes coughed up and barely stood up. He was also looking at the direction of the enemy's escape, shaking all over, his eyes flushed red, his mouth gasping, his heart full of failure and humiliation.
The reason for this change is simple!
Just when he thought he would die under the opponent's third sword, the cloak man fled without a fight, and even flew faster than the devil rabbit without even meeting the driver, what does that mean?
This shows that the other party’s words just scared him Hughes, and he, a well-trained warrior, actually believed the other party, only to save his own life, completely gave up the bravery and wisdom the soldier should be, and let the enemy trick. Succeed and leave easily.
Just now, as long as he barely made a sword and delayed for a few seconds, the abominable guy is likely to be left here by him and the driver, plus the city guard who came quickly behind...
Thinking of this, Hughes squeezed his fist hard, and his teeth creaked, his heart could not hate, not hate the enemy, but hate himself. He hated that he had been subjected to years of rigorous training, but he was still weak at a critical moment, making this counterattack that should be perfectly ended into a bad situation today.
Unforgivable! Really unforgivable!
"Fortunately," just when Hughes was furious, the driver who checked his injury up and down suddenly exhaled a moment, slightly relaxed: "Although the enemy attacked twice, but he is not interested in the young master, so you There was no injury, but the body was a little bit of a turbulent shock, and it would be good to rest for two days. Master, today’s thing is completely my dereliction of duty. If I didn’t leave without permission, you wouldn’t be frightened. After returning to the castle, I will immediately ask the adult for guilt. I believe the adult will arrange better guards to protect you. Your safety is absolutely guaranteed. Please do not let this attack be a shadow in your heart, which is very bad for your cultivation!"
The driver's self-blame finally made Hughes calm down a lot, and most of his attention turned from shame, resentment, and self-blame to the driver.
With a sigh of relief, Hughes reluctantly raised his hand and patted the driver's arm, smiling and comforting him: "Don't say that, you did a good job. On the contrary, it was my negligence that led to a perfect counterattack. In this way, I am the one who should be ashamed. And what makes me more ashamed is that you have been by my side for so long, and I have not known your name. It is very rude!"
Although the coachman is a formal junior swordsman, his strength is much higher than that of Xiusius. However, the rank of the mainland’s respect for the humble is not only based on the strength. The nobles will always be distinguished people on any occasion. Therefore, when the coachman found out that the young master wanted to apologize to him, he panicked and quickly helped Hughes, who was still weak, and stopped repeatedly.
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