Bright Era

Arthur, who had been talking and laughing, looked at Lin Qi with a green face, his lonely one eye shone with a bitter cold light. He didn't say a word, just clenched his fists in his hands and looked at Lin Qi. A thick bluestone suddenly cracked a few thin cracks.

One of the men around Arthur had a disheveled hair, messy and dirty hair, as if a middle-aged man who hadn't been cleaned for months strode forward, and shouted sharply: "Where is the bastard, dare to speak to Master Arthur like this? Kneel down and apologize, otherwise!"

The middle-aged man was not only dirty with his hair, but also tattered clothes with cobwebs and moss hanging on it. His appearance was not as good as a dead body in a garbage dump. Even a few meters away from him, there was a disgusting smell floating around him. I really don't know how he got this virtue.

Lin Qi ignored the man, he just strode towards Arthur. The last bit of strength of the bottle of Devil Tiger Potion was circulating rapidly in Lin Qi's bone marrow and muscles, releasing the last bit of strength. Lin Qi silently transported the qi refining method passed down by his family, and the breath of his body rolled like flowing water, mixed with the hot stream emitted by the demon tiger potion to wash his whole body.

When walking, Lin Qi made a deep, powerful, clear and audible skeletal explosion. He took a deep breath, and the snow within three feet of his body danced with his breath. The heat he exhaled was like the breath of a dragon. It has been spraying several meters away.

Arthur groaned in a low voice, "Lin Qi, are you back?"

Subconsciously touching his left eye with a blindfold, Arthur's body trembled violently. His face was blue, and his face was covered with a layer of murderous intent that could not be concealed. But this killing intent was fleeting, and Arthur suddenly burst into a smile like a blooming flower. With red hair, purple eyes, and an unusually handsome face, when Arthur smiled, it was like the legendary sun **** suddenly descended on the world.

Seeing Arthur’s smile, the other menacing men beside him released their hands on the hilt of the saber at the same time. They looked at Lin Qi in surprise, wondering where Lin Qi had the courage to come from. The young master of the Black Tiger family said so.

Only the middle-aged man with abnormally dirty clothes and ragged clothes had walked up to Lin Qi. He had no eyes behind his head and could not see the change in Arthur's weird expression. He cried out in a weird voice: "Master Arthur, today is my first day under your command. Let me use this kid's blood to show you my loyalty!"

Lin Qi didn't even look at the middle-aged person. He continued to walk towards Arthur. As he walked, he sneered and said, "Ah yo, that's not bad Arthur, you actually started to take the doggies? This is your new recruit. Don’t you owe such a few coppers? You won’t clean him up and bring him back? Remember, this is the family’s ancestral home, and such a person’s appearance here is embarrassing the family!"

Glancing at the aggressive middle-aged man, Lin Qi sneered, "A stray dog ​​is cleaner than him!"

The anger in the middle-aged man's heart had accumulated to its limit, and he roared, suddenly drew his sword and wiped it against Lin Qi's neck. Unlike Enzo's commonly used stabbing sword, middle-aged people use a common medium-sized horse sword. The blade has **** wide and is about three feet long. Only the front blade is more than one foot long. Seeing a faint trace of blood leaking from his azure blade, it was obvious that this sword had already sucked the blood of many people.

At the beginning of the sword, the blade was covered with a faint red light. This middle-aged man is a knight in person.

But Enzo, who was behind Lin Qi, also drew his sword. The sword was in a polygonal shape. The sharp four-foot stabbing sword was covered with a crimson glow. Enzo stepped on the fencing taught by the Army Academy. The shattered dance steps, like a gust of wind, came to Lin Qi's side, just with a flick of his fingers, he had already stabbed seven swords at the middle-aged man.

Seven blood-colored sword beams tore the air and the cold wind apart, and dozens of snowflakes the size of a child's palm shattered in front of the sword.

The middle-aged man never dreamed that Lin Qi would have such a powerful swordsman as Enzo beside him. Enzo's vindictiveness was stronger than him. Enzo was young and strong and his muscles were stronger than him, and Enzo's reaction speed was faster than him. less. Seven sword lights hurriedly approached his body, the middle-aged man awkwardly pulled back his sword with all his strength, and slashed it downward with a diagonal sword.

When the two long swords collided, the six blood-colored sword lights disappeared, and another sword light dexterously avoided the horse sword's chopping, rubbing the horse sword's blade and stabbing the middle-aged man's left shoulder. The stabbing sword that can easily penetrate the standard armor pierced the middle-aged man's left shoulder with a thumb-thin hole, and Enzo quickly withdrew the stabbing sword and kicked the man's lower abdomen.

Ordinary nobles fencing, there is absolutely no movement on their feet. But Enzo is not a nobleman, he is a student of the Army Academy, and the set of fencing principles taught by the army is very different from that of the nobleman. The only goal of the army's sword skills is to kill the enemy as quickly as possible with the highest efficiency.

Blood was splattered, and the middle-aged man only felt a pain in his shoulder. Before he screamed, Enzo's iron boots had already kicked on his belly. The dull kicking sound exploded, the middle-aged man flew up to a height of more than one meter, and was kicked by Enzo, spitting blood and flew more than two meters away.

Ma Jian awkwardly threw it out for a long time, the middle-aged man curled up on the ground holding his abdomen, struggling and convulsing, mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out.

Arthur's smile stiffened, but he quickly squeezed out a brighter and more affectionate smile: "Lin Qi, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell me at home, so I could let someone go to the dock to pick you up? !"

As for the middle-aged man's serious injury and falling to the ground, Arthur didn't bother at all, as if it was not the swordsman he had just recruited, but just a pile of rubbish.

Lin Qi walked up to Arthur and slammed Arthur's face with a gloomy face. This is an exhausting punch. Lin Qi's vindictive spirit cultivated since childhood, coupled with the brute force he acquired from his childhood, plus all the power that the magic tiger potion has improved for him, all the muscles and muscles on his body are tense. Tightly, he punched out without leaving the slightest strength.

The fist wind roared, and a faint orange halo appeared on Lin Qi's fist.

Arthur's face changed, he subconsciously stepped back a few steps and shouted: "Lin Qi, what are you doing?"

Lin Qi swiftly approached without saying a word, his fist continued to hit Arthur's handsome face with the sound of breaking wind.

The other men around Arthur changed in disguise. They drew out their sabers at the same time. With the sound of breaking wind, the five long swords stab Lin Qi's vitals in different trajectories. No matter why Arthur smiled to Lin Qi just now, Lin Qi has now threatened Arthur's safety-and Arthur is the leader of these people!

The five attacked Lin Qi with swords, Enzo's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his swords to meet him.

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