Chapter 886

Linton looked back and saw that this time it was really a black blanket, at least 200 people, and directly surrounded the whole tavern. After a look at these people, except for the leader's clothes are not good, others are not fully equipped. Fangli is probably a bandit group, which is probably just a gang of thugs who claim to be mercenaries.

Linton also quickly found their boss, this is a man with good armor, looking like a mercenary, wearing some strange sharp helmet, with a red pattern on it, which is quite similar. Linton can be sure that he is the leader. In addition to being well equipped, one of the guys who fled back to call people was talking to him next to him, and pointed to Linton's side, obviously identifying him.

"Next Enrique, head of the flaming Eagle mercenary regiment." After knowing the Lord, the regiment also went forward directly and said. After hearing the other party's introduction, Linton looked up at the pattern on the other party's helmet. It was indeed an eagle, which had not been seen before. It seemed to be the symbol of their mercenary regiment.

"This man killed our men and handed them over to me. It's over." Enrique saw that Linton didn't respond and went on. It's true that Linton and Hodler didn't fight. They just confronted their men. It was young Matthew who started to kill Cyclops. Look what Enrique means. It seems that you are not going to mess with Linton?

"Oh? Are you teaching me to do things? " Linton said with a smile, "I let people be killed. I really intend to take care of this."

"Do you have a grudge against our mercenary regiment?" Asked Enrique.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to have a grudge against me?" Linton stretched out his hand and said, "I'll sit here and drink. You'll lift the table, and a Drake's voice will rush to my face. It'll make trouble. Sooner or later, your mercenary Corps will be destroyed, and you will die sooner or later. Wouldn't it be nice for me to give you a ride?"

After hearing this, Enrique knew that this could not be done well, so he directly drew out his sword: "although I don't know which aristocrat you are, I'm not easy to get into trouble with. In other places, I'll give you some face. Here, do you think you can be your noble master?"

"Mm-hmm, the lines are pretty good. They are villains." Linton nodded. "Right here in Rockland, you're the king."

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't say anything like that." Enrique was flustered. Who dares to say that in Rockland? This is the city covered by the saint class association.

"Cut, I thought it was a bit of a row of noodles. I dare not say this kind of lines?" Linton got up and said, "well, I'll come. Don't think you'll be hanged by a mercenary regiment. In this city, Laozi is the king's law."

"You..." Enrique pointed to Linton and was a little speechless for a while. How dare this guy say that in this city?

"Here, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize." Said Linton, waving.

"Looking for death!" Enrique here draws his sword directly and rushes towards Linton. Huodera nearby saw that the situation was not right, and he was ready to draw his sword to protect Linton. However, he touched his hand back and felt empty.

Hodler looked back and found that his sword was missing. Then he soon found that Linton was holding his sword in his hand. Before he could speak, Linton waved forward at will. The next second, the long sword was inserted into the scabbard behind him. Hodler was stunned. Because of Linton's hand, he suddenly found that this aristocrat was not ordinary 。 Just a sword, the opponent's swordsmanship is obviously above himself, because Linton's action, he can't see clearly.

Yes, Linton's sword is too fast. Few people around can see it clearly. Hodlera also saw Linton pull his sword. Other people didn't see anything, so he felt that Linton's body shook down. Then Linton inserted the sword back, and they didn't even think it was pulled out.

At this time, Enrique, who was rushing towards Linton, suddenly stopped in front of Linton with his sword in his hand. All the people were puzzled. However, before they could react, Enrique's body suddenly split, his arms and head suddenly broke, and his blood shot. Then he fell to the ground with a thump.

"What's the situation?" Everyone was surprised. Enrique was killed? Who did it? I didn't see it at all. What's going on here?

"See?" Linton suddenly turned to Matthew behind him and said, "did you regret missing it?"

"Ha?" Matthew was stunned. "Did you kill it?"

"I I even pretended to be a good genius, but you didn't see it clearly, did you? " Linton raised his forehead. "Get out of here. You're not needed."

"Ah? It's not... " Matthew did not respond, but suddenly there was a burst of applause.

This is everyone in the consternation, the scene is very quiet, so the applause is naturally very abrupt. Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the clappers, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out. This person is also a human race, looking at the figure is very strong, and the momentum is very strong, if you use a word to describe it, it is sharp and sharp.

"Yes Lord owar? "

"Lord owar? A disciple of the Lord amadeu

"What, Lord owar is here so soon."Linton knew who he was when he heard the people around him. I didn't say that a disciple of the sword master came here to inspect. The people here quickly set up a challenge arena to show him that he hoped to be liked by his disciples. It seems that this is the product. It has to be said that this guy is a bit hung up when he comes out. This is to steal the limelight.

"Yes, I didn't expect to stroll around. I really met a genius." The middle-aged swordsman named OWA looked at Linton and said, "obviously, what he said about swordsmanship genius is Linton. It should be that he saw a sword that Linton just wielded. Of course, Linton is really free to wave, and it is not a sword skill, because there is no need for fencing to deal with this kind of goods.

"What's your name, young man?" "Do you want to be my disciple?" OWA said as he walked toward Linton

"Take Have you enrolled? " People around were surprised. Yes, although most of them know the so-called second way, it is not easy to become a disciple of the sword master. In fact, even the disciples of the sword master seldom recruit students. Generally, there are only a few people in a year. The competition is so fierce that everyone is so anxious to perform and even use various dirty means.

Although they didn't accept themselves, the people around them were also very excited. For many people, it was a good thing to boast about. Maybe Linton would become a saint in a few years, then they could tell the story of their encounter with the swordsman vividly.

However, Linton's performance, once again surprised everyone's jaw. Linton looked at OWA in surprise. When everyone thought that Linton was excited and didn't believe it, Linton said, "do you want me as a disciple? Are you stupid 13? Do you match three keys for ten yuan? "

"Ha?" OWA was stunned. He even dug his ear to make sure that he had heard something wrong, "what did you say?"

"Do you deserve it? What do you dare to say that? Don't talk about you. Even if your master doesn't deserve to say that here, you dare to say that you take me as a disciple? " Said Linton.

"Dare you insult my master?" OWA's face changed.

"You know, I'm not insulting him. If you dare to say that, you humiliate me first." Now you have to make up for me, master

Linton is not joking. Who dares to humiliate a saint? Not even Saint level disciples. Linton did kill OWA on the spot, and there was no problem.

It's a pity that OWA didn't recognize Linton's truth. Actually, he was a little confused. How dare someone insult his master in person? I've never seen such a brave man. What else can he say if he hears it now? He had to maintain the dignity of his school, so Linton had to pay the price.

"Ding", OWA directly pulled out his sword, pointed to Linton: "dare to insult my school, kill

"Well, you humiliate me first. I'm not so angry that I want to kill you. If you dare to draw your sword first, you can do it." Said Linton.

With the sound of "boom", the ground suddenly vibrated. A lot of blue fighting spirit burst out from OWA's body, forming a fighting ring directly beside him. This is the characteristic of a high-level swordsman. Of course, after climbing the saint, this fighting ring will become a fighting spirit gold body.

As a disciple of swordsman, OWA's strength is not bad, at least better than Enrique, who didn't even have a fighting ring before. The powerful fighting spirit caused a storm around him. Linton felt that this was bigger than that against the saint level. Of course, this was also because the saint level controlled the fighting spirit more accurately. This scattered fighting spirit storm was just the performance of low morale control.

The crowd around was really a little flustered at this time. After all, they could feel that OWA was really angry. They could not bear the anger of this Saint level disciple. In case they were affected by the fight, it would be "normal loss" and it would be a white death. Otherwise, you can find the saint level to compensate for it? A lot of people have already started to think about it.

Of course, there are some who don't want to go. Although it's dangerous, it's very rare to see the sword master's disciples make a move. Maybe you can feel the sword master's moves?

However, just as they were waiting for OWA to kill Linton, Linton suddenly reached out: "Vientiane Tianyin."

There was a suction, and OWA took off and flew in a straight line toward Linton. Of course, OWA had never seen this, and before he could react, he suddenly put his hands around both sides of his head.

With a click, Linton's arms twisted. OWA's head turned 180 degrees directly. His whole body was soft and fell to the ground like rags.

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