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"Who are you?" Zhao Si took a few steps back, touched his waist and found that there was no weapon.

For the convenience of walking in the town and the academy, he put away the easily misunderstood weapons.If the strange warrior in front of him suddenly attacked, he would have to take out a weapon from the inventory.

What Bagram taught him at the beginning really made him lose his mind.

"Well, the name is not important, because of the mask, everyone likes to call me the old man." The strange warrior who called himself the old man jumped down from the tree: "I originally wanted to find Bagram, I heard that he passed by here I came here quickly, but I didn’t expect to miss it.”

"Why are you looking for him?" Zhao Si asked.

"Why?" The old man smiled, "He beat me back then in Stonewell City. Well, I want to win it back. After learning that he went to the Round Table Hall, I went to Yunyou Junjie to hone my skills. But no Thinking of him coming out so soon, I didn't expect that I didn't stop him. But I have an impression of you kid."

Zhao Si touched the helmet: "You can recognize me even when I cover my face?"

"Of course." The old man chuckled, "Your voice and breath can't be changed. My senses are quite sharp and I can catch you."

He touched the Da Dao at his waist: "Well, can you take me to find Bagram? After all, it's a martial arts competition, and it's not very good in Wangcheng."

"I still have something to do here, so I can't help you pass on the message." Zhao Si waved his hand to reject the old man.

The old man pinched his chin and meditated: "Well, that's it, you're a busy man. By the way, how are you doing in the round table hall? You were thrown in because of Greg's mercy."

Hearing this, Zhao Si was furious: "I am not because of his charity, I am relying on my own intelligence!"

"Oh hoo," the old man chuckled, "it turned out to be a cub who didn't understand the situation."

"You are the cub, and your whole family is a cub!" Zhao Si's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I'm angry." The old man shook his head, "It's too bad, too bad. I don't have the stamina a warrior should have."

"Bah, who is so rare as a warrior." Zhao Si was really full of sarcasm.

The old man didn't mean anything malicious, his so-called "samurai" was just like "knight", "brave" and "king", they were all references.But now Zhao Huang is crazy, not only scolding Helena, but also daring to provoke the old man, his mind is in chaos.

Tops was very worried: "Be polite to others. Don't worry, Mr. Old Man. I'll let him calm down first."

The old man waved his hand: "There's no need for you. For hot-headed young people, nothing can calm them down more than a sword."

Put the thumb of the left hand on the round blade of the knife and gently push it, "click" a section of the knife comes out, hold the handle of the knife with the right hand and pull out the knife slowly.

The sharp blade of the knife reflected the golden light of the golden tree, and enveloped Zhao Si with a murderous aura.

"call"

The wind formed by the murderous aura swept over Zhao Si, cooling his overheated head, and he stretched his hands behind his back to take out a stabbing sword and a parrying dagger.Old two, classic collocation.

"Is it okay?" The old man's kind reminder was actually a way to distract the other party's attention.He held the saber in both hands and placed it in the middle, with the tip of the saber pointing obliquely at Zhao Si. There was no subtlety in his simple posture.

Zhao Si answered sharply: "But..."

As soon as the first word was uttered, the old man made a move.Take a lunge with your feet, raise the knife above your head with both hands and chop it down.Forehand chop, something that every apprentice who is an beginner in kendo will practice, the basics are so basic that they can't be more basic.The purpose of the practice is to let the apprentices put their bodies in a correct posture, get used to exerting force correctly, and the tendons of the knife must be straight so that they can actually cut into the target.

Instead of an empty swing, swing out eight bends and finally hit the target with the blade.

With such a simple move, the corner of Zhao Si's mouth evoked a contemptuous smile, as long as he needed the Flowing Sword, he could easily resolve it.First use the rapier to parry, then rotate for a moment to relieve the force, and then stab the old man's throat along the way, and the old man can be taken down with one move.He built a battle model in his mind, and he fought like this at the same time.

However, as if the old man had seen through his trick, he suddenly took a step back, watching the sword that was about to be chopped back, and the target was Zhao Si's right wrist that was raised to block.

Zhao Si panicked at once, and quickly used his left hand to block the dagger to save him, trying to block the tip of the knife.

Wearing a mask, the old man couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could tell from his eyes that he was winning, but Zhao Si had no time to take care of it.The old man turned his wrist to exert force, and the tip of the knife pressed down to avoid the parrying dagger. The spine of the knife slid forward against Zhao Si's left forearm, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zhao Si's throat.

Changed from a frontal chop to a thrust, how despicable!

Zhao Si could feel the pain in his throat and skin, his brain started to work, and he turned his head sideways suddenly.

"Boom"

The tip of the knife lifted Zhao Si's helmet, and the old man pressed down on his wrist, and the cold blade of the knife rested on Zhao Si's neck.It only needs to be gently pulled back, and Zhao Si's aorta will spurt out blood.But the old man didn’t do that—it was just a discussion.

Seven of Zhao Si were dissatisfied and eight were annoyed, and at the same time he used his bayonet to pierce the knife and said, "This time it doesn't count, come again!"

This time, he didn't give the old man a chance, but chose to attack fiercely. The Flowing Water Sword was fully activated, trying to swallow the old man like a raging wave.

But the old man is like a rock in the water, despite the wind and rain, he will not move.Flying the sword in his hand not only defuses Zhao Si's offensive, but also counterattacks.Using the length and tip of the knife, he spotted Zhao Si's attack trajectory, and sent the tip of the knife to the place where Zhao Si's hands must pass one step ahead of time.

If Zhao Si insisted on attacking, he would only hit the old man's knife with his wrist.

The more he fought, the more awkward it became, Zhao Si seemed to have all his body but couldn't use it, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Impossible, I can draw with Bagram!" Zhao Si said anxiously.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes changed: "It's just a sparring, not a life-and-death battle." He saw through Zhao Si's boasting, swung the knife left and right, tricked Zhao Si into making a move, and then bypassed the stabbing sword like a phantom— - Flirting up.

"Swish"

Zhao Si took a few steps back, his chin was cut open, and blood fell into the water.

A few drops of blood rolled down from the old man's knife, and the water surface was stained red by the smashing of the knife.

This knife carried a killing intent, and he really wanted to kill Zhao Si.Just because the old man felt that Zhao Si had insulted Bagram.

"White Wolf War Ghost" is a fighter who can defeat him, how could he be able to fight a brat who is arrogant.

Zhao Si wiped the blood on his chin, and his mind was shocked. At this moment, the pain really woke him up.Recalling his previous attitude towards Helena, he wanted to slap himself.

"Young man, it's useless not to be too presumptuous." The old man looked at Zhao Si with a knife in his hand, "I don't know what happened to you, I only know that nothing in the world is worth your madness."

Seeing that Zhao Si was silent, he said to himself: "I heard that you worship White Wolf as your teacher, but you haven't even learned his fur. Sigh, he didn't teach you that flowing sword. It's really good!" It's a mess."

Hearing this, Zhao Si finally reacted from the self-blame: "I..."

"Recently there is a prosthetic swordsman at the junction, who also uses the flowing sword. It's strange, why are those who use this kind of swordsmanship half disabled?" The old man shook his head, "Well, it doesn't matter, just be strong. That's a prosthetic hand The female swordsman stayed in Sunshade City recently."

"Thank you, thank you..." Zhao Si couldn't be more ashamed.

He not only thanked the old man for waking him up, but also thanked the old man for telling him the whereabouts of the Yishou swordsman.

"So what about my request?" The old man was very satisfied with Zhao Si's current attitude.

Zhao Si nodded: "I will convey it."

"That's good, tell White Wolf that I will wait for him at the Second Malika Church outside the king's city." The old man left after speaking.

Zhao Si really slapped himself right now.

"Are you all right?" Topps asked.

Zhao Si shook his head: "Go back. I'll go and apologize to Helena."