The Amber Sword

Of course, it was impossible for Naquel to slap her off-line deputy, in fact, when she was screaming, the guards outside had walked into the hotel. At this point, the innkeeper immediately set aside the waiter he had called and shouted to them, “Catch that mess! ”

A few guards stunned, then took a long gun to prepare to rush in from outside, but they all forgot the presence of a person, the phoenix fire raised the long sword in hand, the thumb tipped, the blue steel sword flashed out of the shark skin sword sheath, her right hand grabbed the handle of the sword and pulled the sword forward sweeping, a half moon flame swept towards the door.

The fire fell at the feet of the guards, burning a half-moon burn on the floor no more than an inch from their toes, full of warning.

The guards were just ordinary people with varying strengths and not as good as a scavenger like Nassin, and they were immediately scared to stay where they were and dare not cross the minefield.

But the fact that the guards stood still did not mean that one of their knights stood still. A man separated the guards in the front row, and he drank loudly, and he had cut the sword into the phoenix fire with his hands.

The Phoenix Fire had long noticed the presence of a knight in the group. She let the sword wave over her head, her heart was as still as water, as if everything around her had been reflected in her heart, so that the sword in the hands of the knight struck the counter in the shock of the owner of the hotel, and she cut it straight into a clatter, and the wood chips danced.

Meanwhile, the long sword in her hand had become red and blazing, stabbing from the bottom to the top between the knight's chest and abdomen deck. When, when, and when three swords in a row, the knight was forced to retreat three steps in a row, and even had to abandon his two-handed giant sword stuck on the counter. After abandoning the sword, he pulled out a short sword to block the attack of phoenix fire.

He couldn't help but be dismayed. He saw that the power of the phoenix fire was not bad, but there was a shortage of experience in the field. Otherwise, the sword previously warned should fall on the guards, not on their side. Being affectionate in a place like Rosalind means that the opponent is just a baby and a ‘noble’ swordsman who has never seen blood.

In the face of a fierce attack, these people are often busy with their hearts and minds, and cannot play 30% of the standard in the face of an opponent between powerful brothers, but Phoenix Fire is not only calm in the face of its own attacks, but dares to engage close.

When the phoenix attacked, he even had the illusion that he was really facing a little girl? Instead of a skilled mercenary who puts his life and death out of the question?

He did not know how many times Phoenix Fire had lived and died, although it had never killed anyone. The core imperative of the TamaPhoenix Path was Phoenix Nirvana, the birth of the dead, and the maintenance of calm under any circumstances was the minimum quality.

The knight was terribly discolored and the phoenix flame instantly perceived the shaking in his heart, which made her a little angry. Every battle she wanted to come to should be serious and serious, which was a minimum of respect for the opponent and life.

She cut the sword on the guy's short sword with one backhand. She broke the blade with three deep marks engraved on it and flew out, crucifying it on a wooden beam column not far from here with a whirlpool 'duh’. Then, before the person reacted, a turning sidekick kicked each other's breastplate armor, even with armor kicked into the depression, the knight screamed from wherever he came from and flew out, and also collided with several guards.

The storm shadow outside the hotel made a rare noise, rang for half a day before stopping. The phoenix flame only glanced silently at the other side, and the sword on his hand suddenly fell into the sheath, and then stood up straight again.

She was not surprised by this result. The knight's strength was not much better than hers. She dared to wander into battle. She did not die, otherwise the other party would have been a corpse by this time.

The style of the place made her frown. In Jiufeng, no one in the Yufeng clan would ever be so blasphemous in battle.

But she wasn't surprised that the others were so surprised that, apart from Brando, the hotel was almost silent. Most of the guests in the hotel were not fools, except for the owner, who had no power over the chicken, who was afraid that the guards would do anything about the young man.

After all, the strength shown by the other party is the level of the Element Realm, and in Rosalind, the adventurer who can stabilize the Element Realm and the swordsman from the Nine Phoenix Realm, is only Lord Rosalind's captain of the Guard, Boban, alone.

But they didn't expect Brando to bring the little girl who looked so sophisticated as a porcelain doll, so strong.

The sword in her hand, like a piece of art, was quietly hidden in the shark sheath at the moment, but no one dared to think that it was just a beautiful ornament at the moment.

Adenie, who witnessed the scene entirely, had her mouth open to the shape of an 'O', and although she had some impulse, that did not prevent her from seeing the true level of power of the phoenix fire - which was, I'm afraid, just off the line with herself.

“She, she, she...” Adenie shook at the phoenix: “Isn't that her, Naquel? ”

The elf untied the long bow and shook his head: “Captain, pay attention to the young man...”

“What's he got to watch out for? He's not handsome.” Adenie answered with a big grip, but she stunned and suddenly jumped up and screamed: “Yes, pull the holy sword! That guy is the bearer of the Sword of the Sun! ”

Brando pulled the Installon off the ground. He turned around and looked outside the hotel door. He could see the performance of Phoenix Fire in his eyes. He could say that Phoenix Fire had little field experience, but he could be so acute when confronting people for the first time, which could no longer be described by genius.

“This little girl is a natural warrior, but not necessarily a swordsman.” Brando thought it was obvious to him earlier that Phoenix's understanding of swordsmanship was actually floating on the surface, at least not worthy of her combat talent.

The second thought that arose in his heart was that Yura was not as good as her.

Yura is Eko's fiancée, the woman whose real name is Phoenix.

“Go to your room and we'll talk.” Brando turned around and said to the Instarone in front of him.

“It's an honor.” Installon coughed with a bitter smile, and Brando didn't let go of his hand a few times earlier. Although he was a dead spirit, he was also badly wounded.

He looked at the phoenix fire again and asked, "Is she using the blade of the desert wind? ”

Brando nodded unambiguously and said to him, "Yes, she is the one the haunted car is looking for. ”

“But intelligence says she has an escort. Where's the escort? ”

“Going to the port, I guess Lord Rosalind has seized all the boats in the port of Rosalind, Mr. Liu intends to go to the port first to confirm, now it seems that it should be eight or nine to ten, and where are the sailors being held? ”

Instarom looked at him and said, “There should be no one in the city to take care of them. Lord Rosalind just drove them off the boat, and did the ghost car look out for them?”

He shrugged his shoulders.

Talking to a smart man is simple. This man is still the Black Lord of the past life. Brando looked at each other and suddenly a little more complex thought arose in his mind.

“If I kill him here, I might save him a lot of trouble in the future. ”

“The Count seemed very constrained to me.” Instaron saw a lot in his eyes, he said.

“I am afraid of the black rose of Brahmandu, and there is a man who can make it bloom so vibrantly in the darkness," Brando said softly, "What should I do if this man is in front of me? ”

“I didn't know if I should be honored or scared when I was so tall in the eyes of Lord Lords...”

Instaron shook his head with a bitter smile.

Brando just looked at him quietly and pressed his hand against the blade of flame, with no intention of killing in his heart. Reason told him that a sword should be launched immediately, but he felt that a deep name in the history of the war between Eruin and Madara should not have fallen into this place.

In this small, somewhat rudimentary hotel, unknown distance from Eruin.

“I'll give you another chance,” Brando said suddenly, "if Lord Martha doesn't think you deserve to die in this anonymous place...”

The fire of the soul in Stallone's eyes lit up: “Lord, would you like to know the details of the war between the wild spirits of the white bones and the weirdos, and the motives for the invasion of Eruin by the dead? ”

Brando took a deep look at him: "As always, your agility creeps me out, Sir Installon. ”

“Soon those knights will call more people.” Instaron answered no questions asked.

“It's okay, it doesn't bother me--”

Adenie stood by the counter, split in half.

She watched Brando go upstairs with the handsome young man in the black cloak. “What are we going to do, follow?” She turned back and asked, “Did you see that? Is that man really holding the sword? ”

“That seems to be...”

“But there's something different about it. ”

The knights said.

“Shut up.” Adenie had no hope whatsoever of these guys, and she saw the little girl passing by them silently, pulling silver out of her sleeve and putting it on the counter and booking a room with the already frightened shopkeeper.

It is as if none of the riots previously created existed, and it does not seem to care whether the escaped guards will call more people.

Adenie doesn't care about that either. She's a little sad. She looks at the phoenix ingot on the counter and moves her mouth. She wants to tell her if you know how much it is.

However, the Phoenix Fire has turned around and separated the crowd and followed Brando upstairs, leaving nothing but a spectacular shadow.

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