There are many wars in the south of the Federal Republic of Mesopotamia. Most of the aristocracy's hereditary titles come from military skills and martial arts. Even though the children passed down from generation to generation have lost the ability to fight in the battlefield, they still retain that honor.

Pishua and nirat immediately took up the challenge, and the other two followed.

Baron kofinori was born in the army and started from scratch. Now he is also in a remote area. Lydia doesn't care about honor, but she can't force Anyang away by force at this time. Her beautiful face becomes more gloomy.

Up to now, some people do not want Anyang to leave the college, but turn back to look for the venue in the college.

Without a challenge arena, a broad place is a battlefield.

Lydia repressed her anger and said in Anyang's ear, "they have all been trained as knights. I can see that!"

Anyang said, "I have also accepted it."

Lydia was more angry at once.

Ian did receive knightly training. At that time, his teacher was Lydia, but he was born with poor physique, loved by Baron and Lydia, and lazy and arrogant. This training was just a walk for him.

Cheryl also walked beside him and said, "you shouldn't be so impulsive."

Anyang didn't answer, but said, "thank you for standing up, cousin Sheryl."

Cheryl nodded indifferently and stopped talking.

Anyang just remembered that in Ian's memory, this cousin Sheryl is also a very proud person. It is estimated that even if Ian is chosen, Ian is not as strong as Mickey kofinori, and it is due to the pressure from her parents.

I blame myself for paying attention to her long legs!

The Xiuka Knight insisted not to leave too far, and chose the venue near the gate.

In this way, he can keep in touch with the knight apprentice outside the door, in case of emergency assistance.

A few people soon found a clearing.

And Marquis Aaron's grandson and Ian's fiancee, ConocoPhillips, came over to watch.

Anyang at this time just see, this "oneself" now nominally fiancee facial features are really amazing.

The pure blue washed eyes are particularly attractive. The lips and nose are very delicate, and the facial contour is extremely beautiful. Even modern people can't have such a flawless face, and the figure is also forward and backward. No wonder they can fall in love with the Marquis's grandson.

No wonder Ian can't help himself when he sees only one!

The overall appearance of the people here is a bit like the white color, three-dimensional outline and the delicate and delicate yellow people. It is like combining the advantages of the real world Europeans and Asians, discarding the disadvantages, and generally having a high face value.

Even Anyang has no aesthetic difference. If before, he would have regarded ConocoPhillips as a goddess.

It's just that her expression is so indifferent.

"My dear classmate Ian, do you need a protective device and a wooden sword?"

Anyang shook his head: "let's start like this."

"It seems that the last experience hasn't impressed you enough," he sneered

Anyang kept silent and watched his movements in secret.

Although it seems that pishia and nylat are thinner than the other two noble youths, he knows that the family territory of pishia and nylat is not far away from the Baron of kofinori, and they are very remote. There are often robber riots. However, the other two aristocratic youths are not far from the city of Boer, and their financial income mainly depends on business. Even if they grow up in this environment, even though they are also trained by knights, they are not as fierce and threatening as pishia and nirat.

The grandson of the Marquis of Aaron acted as the moderator and soon preached, "duel begins!"

Pishuya pinched his hand and walked forward with a grim smile.

Anyang looks back at Lydia, who is clenching her fist as if she will rush in at any time. For fear that she can't help it, she gives her a reassuring look to continue to focus on the fight. Unfortunately, this look has no reference in Lydia's eyes!

"Whoo!"

Pishuya comes here with a fist and a tiger wind. It can be seen that the training is really in place.

Anyang's insurance was avoided again.

Lydia is becoming more and more violent outside.

Pishia was a little surprised, but the attack didn't stop.

Anyang didn't have a chance to let the chip calculate at this time, so he could only estimate the strength of pisuya based on his rich experience, and predict his attack direction and drag the body, which can be called waste wood, to evade difficultly, which seemed to be very embarrassing.

Within a minute, pishuya was furious.

"Do you know how to hide

Anyang smiled and held his hand when he didn't pay attention. He didn't even dare to grasp it. With the strength of his fist, he took him to his predetermined attack track. His knee suddenly hit between his legs.

"Bang!"

The sound of breaking eggs turned out to be muffled!

Pishuya's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat came out, bowing to the ground.

"Shameless!"Cried nirat.

"This is the way of the battlefield," Anyang said

"You gave me a very good suggestion!" said nyratra, taking up pishua

Anyang shrugs.

Pishu Ya's face was twitching with pain, covering his lower body and gnashing his teeth: "let's Let him taste it too! "

"Don't worry!"

Nilratton walked to the scene: "let's start!"

Lydia was worried and tried to walk in and bring Anyang back to hell with this nonsense duel, but the Marquis's grandson immediately gave her a warning look: "this is BOL City, eslabi college!"

Lydia showed a look of fear at once.

But she was still hesitating. In her eyes, there was little better than Ian's safety. Moreover, she thought that if the peaceful city of Bohr didn't respond in time, it would not be able to stop the Cavalier apprentice army that Baron devoted a lot of effort to.

But by this time, the two had already met again.

As expected, nylat fought with the idea that he was going to be the queen of the world. It was vital everywhere. However, it was a pity that purposeful attack could make Anyang who had no power but a god level fighting ability find opportunities.

Half a minute later --

"bang!"

Anyang a boxing in his left back neck, directly knocked him out of silence.

"Next!"

Anyang's faint cry.

Two young noblemen gnawed their teeth, and one of them came forward, more cautiously supporting him for about a minute and a half.

Anyang is still dodging, because the physical gap is too big to have any defensive actions, but it is the only opportunity to attack and seize the opportunity to directly bring down the noble youth, and the injury this time is more serious than the first two.

Three times in a row, everyone knew it was no coincidence.

The last one took a deep breath and looked at the Marquis's grandson, but still had to go forward.

Two minutes later -

when he finally couldn't bear to attack, Anyang dropped him to the ground, then stepped on his back with one foot, and stepped on the back of his head with all his strength without hesitation, so as to carry forward the clean fighting style.

"Bang!"

This muffled sound is more crisp than before, as if to prove that the skull is indeed a very hard object.

Blood slowly spread down the ground.

Anyang shook his head secretly, and at the same time he was very tired and relieved.

The body is still too weak. It's too tired to exercise for less than 10 minutes. Fortunately, all the knowledge and skills are available. Otherwise, he's looking for abuse in the face of these people, and this also shows how green their fighting ability is!

Anyang went to Lydia, who was deeply frowning, and sighed, "go, cousin Lydia."

After that, he should go out first.

Finally, the Xiuka cavalry gave the order to the cavalry apprentices outside the gate to release the combat readiness and escorted him. The grandson of the Marquis and ConocoPhillips were also surprised, but they didn't stop them, but showed a look of thinking.

The layman is busy and the expert is good at watching the door. Though Lydia didn't say anything along the way, she kept watching him secretly.

It was not until she returned to the hotel that she followed Anyang into his room and closed the door by the way.

"What's the matter?"

Anyang chooses silence.

Lydia asked again, "what happened the other day?"

Anyang is still silent with his head down.

Lydia looked at him for a long time before she said, "you lied to me and my uncle. I need to know why."

Anyang still didn't speak.

Lydia suddenly came to him angrily, grabbed his collar, and shouted, "answer me, Ian!"

Anyang did not resist, because the gap was too big, even if his fighting skills were no longer superb.

Lydia's well-defined face was in front of him, and the breath was also blowing on his face. They looked at each other for a moment, but Lydia let her go a little disappointed, and said in a low voice, "you're grown up, Ian."

Anyang's face is still calm, not touched, because he knows that this concern is not facing him.

Lydia went straight out and slammed the door shut.

Bang.

Anyang was relieved at last.

It seems that he will try his best to extend the return time.

Lydia was angry because of his "concealment", but the Xiuka knight was not sure. He always supported Ian, or he would not try to create opportunities for his daughter, which just showed that Ian was not incompetent.

So Lydia left soon, and Sheryl came.

"Cousin Sheryl."

Anyang is indifferent to her.

After all, this cousin's position in the territory is not high, her strength is not strong, and she does not pose a threat to him.

When Sheryl saluted him, she asked him unnaturally, "did you not get hurt in the duel today?"Anyang has a black line on his forehead, thinking that you can't see if he's hurt. This excuse is too poor. It's easy to cause embarrassment if it's the way couples talk. I don't know if this world is like this.

"No."

"That's good."

"Thank you, cousin Sheryl."

"You're welcome."

“…… All right. "

Anyang can see that Sheryl is really not good at flattering a person. She is so insincere and polite with him. It's just that she does have a good suit of dress. Leather armour shows her figure and long legs look good.

They didn't stay in the hotel for long, so they hurried to pack up the rest of the money.

The purpose is naturally to be afraid that the noble children will find them again.

"It's obvious that ConocoPhillips is with the Marquis's grandson, but the Boer family may not know that we have accepted the request to cancel the engagement with Patrick. I'm a little worried," Anyang said just after leaving Boer city

The Xiuka Knight immediately frowned: "young master, do you mean that the grandson of the Marquis may ambush us halfway?"

Anyang nodded: "and today's business..."

The old housekeeper was deeply troubled.

Lydia glanced at Anyang and said, "my uncle replied to the Patrick family the day before we left. The Boer family would never be so rash if they didn't know the definite reply from the Patrick family."

"Just in case this road is no longer safe, let's take another way?"

"That road is farther and more dangerous!"

Lydia's voice was cold and firm.

This cousin!

Anyang has some pain, but he still insists on his own opinion.

It's just unexpected that the old manager, who has been quietly arranging all the matters, stands on his side.

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