Chapter 477

Inside the beacon city.

Jenna took the snow silver long knife named "mountain turtledove" and cut it into the enemy in front of her. The sharp and thin ice fell like a blade.

And the pole swordsman reversed his sword, a strange position emerged in the air, and flicked the ice away. Then he waved his sword and swept the ice to a corner of the courtyard.

The ice flakes hit the ground and made a clear collision sound, then broke and melted slowly, and the air felt a little colder.

"I advise Miss Jenna not to resist, lest I hurt you carelessly." The swordsman slowly put his sword on his chest. A special momentum gradually rose from his body. It seemed that he was ready to do his best.

"Hum."

Jenna is not the kind of irrational person. After several attempts and tricks, she gradually realized that it is difficult to defeat the person in front of her at present.

Do you want to run away?

But what about the people in the yard now? Most of them have watched her grow up since childhood. Many of them are half relatives. It's still hard for her to let go.

At this time, there are not many people standing in the courtyard. Although they have good strength, training and willpower, it's a pity that the number of extraordinary people is too few. Lund is good at training, but even his extraordinary training is just ordinary.

It's not easy to reach sequence 5 by himself. It's not easy for him to teach others. It requires a lot of knowledge and experience. Not everyone, like Lorraine hill, has acquired the complete inheritance of almost a dynasty from the beginning, and knows all kinds of knowledge and taboos like the back of his hand.

Therefore, most of his subordinates, except a few team leaders of series 3, stay in ordinary people or series 1. In the gap when he left, special Snow's men worked in the future. Naturally, they did enough intelligence investigation and had a great deal of confidence.

"Let's run first, miss. They won't do anything to us. After all, they still want us to work for them." An old mercenary nearby said this to Jenna, and then took a few people to stand in front of the swordsman.

"But..." Jenna hesitated.

The swordsman on the opposite side will not stop. The long sword in his hand shows a faint black light. After several sweeping, he directly cuts down the people who are in the way with weapons.

Then the black light sword cleaves at Jenna. Jenna just wants to raise her sword, but she feels that her sword suddenly weighs heavily. She doesn't keep up with her action and is beaten away.

After taking off the knife, she flew to one side and put it directly on the wall. Then she also fell to the ground. The place where her cheek was close to her ear was a thin cut by the sword. The blood slowly flows down from it.

"Enough!"

Just as the swordsman was about to capture Jenna, a voice rang out at the gate.

A man with a sword like brow came in, while the mercenaries who had taken refuge in before bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the man. He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and a white light flashed by. He swept away the swordsman and stood in front of his daughter.

This man is Lund.

"You came back so early." The swordsman frowned. Today's meeting is not so easy.

"Of course, I knew someone was here, so I had to come back early."

Lund laid his sword across his chest. He did go to the meeting, but he also left a reliable eye liner, so that even at the meeting, he could know the situation here and then hurried back.

Under his sharp eyes, the mercenaries who took refuge in him bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at the man.

"Since you have chosen your own way, I will not stop you. From now on, you don't have to call me the leader. Let's go our own way."

Then the man asked his men to rescue the injured and alive people. Looking at the blood and the immovable body in the hospital, his brow wrinkled.

"If Lord Lund is willing to join us, Lord Shetter will ask the best priest to treat these people." The pole swordsman continued to speak.

"Join?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think of my brothers who are fighting so hard. In the end, I have to work for you enemies. "

"Do you think it's a joke?"

"You don't treat us as human beings, or you are too good at it."

"That's ridiculous."

Looking at the man with sword eyebrows, the swordsman's expression also slowly changed, some uncontrollable anger.

It's just that more than a dozen people died. It's said that they are so righteous. When they fight as mercenaries, they are just consumables.

It seems that he can't be gentle this time, he sighed to himself, and then raised his hand again to let the long halberd hand behind prepare.

Seeing that the other side was ready to start again, Lund put his hand on the hilt of the sword, blocking the middle of the courtyard.

make love.

The sound of palm clapping sounded from a wall in the courtyard, attracting people's eyes.

"Lord Lund is indeed a rare warrior." The man sitting on the wall, wearing a pair of trousers and a coat, and holding a harp in his hand, seemed to be a bard who suddenly appeared.

"Bayer?" The swordsman looked at the man with some surprise.

"Exactly."

He jumped off the wall and into the courtyard“ As a matter of fact, Lord Himos, whom I am following, is also very interested in Lord Lund. "

He bent over to salute and then gave a smile. The Bard had a ring of platinum in his ear.

Himos is also a giant in Fengyan City, whose strength is not much worse than that of Chet.

"Don't worry, whether Lord Lund has joined or not, we will help you treat these people."

"Thank you, Lord Seamus." Lund nodded slowly to the Bard.

"In one word?"

The magnetic pole swordsman's face was obviously not good. If the minstrel is really successful, how can he face Lord Shetter when he goes back. Say you've messed up and lost the most important person? The grown-up is not a good-natured man. Even he is worried sometimes.

"Up." Thinking of this, the swordsman no longer hesitated, and let his men behind him rush forward, ready to capture Lund and his daughter alive.

"It makes you laugh." The minstrel turned and let Lund's side back quickly, then whistled.

The sound of brushing came from the top of people's heads, and then a rain of arrows fell into the yard. The dark arrows and triangular arrows pierced into the bodies of the halberds and hit the stones on the ground, making a dense jingle sound and sparking.

After a round of arrow rain, many halberd hands were injured by arrows and could not move any more.

Seeing this, the Bard continued to summon reinforcements nearby and took the rest of the people out of the yard.

The swordsman who lacks a helper can't stop Lund and the Bard alone. He can only insert his sword into the stone slab to vent his unhappiness.