The Amber Sword

Including this matter at the moment, he doesn't really want to be involved in the battle between Yufeng and the ghost car, but at the moment he is strangely stuck in the wilderness of Rosalind, and those people seem to see this as well. If he doesn't agree, the Rosalind family can only wait to die on this side of the Channel?

And back to the Swallow Plains.

That's how many years of Rosalind family work.

The fat on his face could not help but tremble. He knew that he was not a man who could do great things, not even wiser than his father, but sometimes it was like walking with a knife, and he had to make such choices.

Forget it, one step at a time.

After the helpless anger in his heart, Lord Rosalind was a little upset, and he looked up and saw a familiar face.

Huh?

Isn't that the young man?

He stunned and shouted as if he had seen a ghost. He was scared that an onion had fallen off his horse's back, and he fell instantly to no avail.

Lord's knights opened the pot and hurried to scream and drag the belt to lift the fat guy off the ground.

Brando stood in front of these people and looked at this mess a little silently, thinking he was so horrible?

He shook his head and turned around.

Bloody right-handed Bobang stood beside him with his hands and gave him an all-inclusive look. After all, his lord was an ordinary man. After all, the Rosalind family had been biased for such a long time, and it was understandable that he had not seen this number of characters.

“Mr. Bourbon," Brando ignored the noisy knights and asked calmly, “Are you serious? ”

The captain of the guard gave a slight smile: “Young master, you probably don't understand the prestige of Lord Darus in the coalition in those days. You said before that you had had a full city storm in the Empire. In fact, if you took the official route, there would have been many people willing to help you behind your back even in the Empire. ”

“Deputy Marshal, don't call me that, it makes me uncomfortable. ”

The middle-aged man laughed: “I am no longer a deputy marshal of the coalition, not to mention that I was not an empire. I have placed the Grand Duke after my eldest son, and I have nothing more to do with the Empire and the Temple of Fire. I am just a follower of Lord Darus, who was, and still is, a bearer of his name. ”

“… Besides, your strength deserves recognition. ”

Brando laughed so hard, he never dreamed this man would be like this.

If the other party hadn't called out his identity at the last minute, he would have been ready to die. But what he didn't expect was that he would come to Rosalind, thousands of miles from Warnde, to fight a deputy marshal of the jihadist temple coalition.

In the holy war half a century ago, the Allied Commander of the Temple of Fire, of course, had only one commander, Darius, his grandfather, and besides that, the highest ranked man in the Allied Coalition should be Constance, the silver princess who existed in the Empire as Darius' left and right hand.

But the coalition is made up of up to dozens of large and small principalities and kingdoms, including links between different armies, and it is certainly not possible for these two individuals to support the entire chain of command.

For the armies of this era, the Temple of Fire also uses a relatively backward system to ensure that the overall command of the armies and their communication with each other are not problematic, namely, choosing from among the royal members of that kingdom and the Principality or the most powerful members of the family a generation of superior strength and prestige to serve as subcommanders of those armies.

Such a command structure, though backward and inefficient, is surprisingly effective in guaranteeing communication between the armies. After all, under the Temple of Fire, the nobles of most kingdoms are in harmony with each other, and most of them interact privately.

Together with their own prestige within their own country, they can also overcome the voices and dissatisfaction within the armies that their own country has enlisted.

Thus, even though the chain of command is more chaotic and complicated, Saint Osor and Fanzan are no better off there than they are. In the case of slow movement by all, the big deal is to sit down and beat the dozens of parishes, and nobles don't care how many people die anyway.

But not all of these honorary commanders are famous, and in fact, in the vast land under the Temple of Fire, no matter what the age, they have always been born of genius, the mighty. Beyond the empire of the Cruz, there were also generations of shining stars, and his grandfather, Darus, was not an exception, not to mention the odd presence of Turaman inside Eruin.

The kingdom of Eruin has never been special in Warnde, although it is one of the brightest pearls on the crown of the Temple of Fire, but there are also many great principalities and kingdoms, big and small, under the Krutz system.

Together, these principalities and distinguished generations in the kingdom, including even members of the royal family and the Grand Duke in charge of a country, elected more than a dozen deputy marshals.

And Bobang is one of them.

In fact, Brando is no stranger to his original identity and name.

Because it was actually the grandfather of Sister Magdalene, the father of the current Grand Duke of the Principality of Antoborough, the last Duke, one of the most famous deputy marshals of the Temple of Fire coalition.

White Wolf Sword Santa Blanc, third best in the Cruz Alliance.

After hearing about the identity of the other side, Brando couldn't help but sweat, luckily the other side left Warnde with a cold heart because his grandfather had been unjustly convicted, coupled with a decline in injured power during the Jihad, if the other side stayed at its peak.

You don't necessarily get it in each other's hands.

His current strength is beyond the ordinary polar peak. I don't know much, but based on his understanding of the laws of the Sage Realm, if it is monolithic swordsmanship, the other party's flashing sword might really make him unable to eat and walk.

Obviously, this is also seen by this old, spicy swordsman, who first deceives himself to subconsciously retract the law by using a mirror to stop the water, and then uses a flashing sword to force himself to fight only with a sword technique.

Had it not been for the fact that the strength of the other side was not at its peak, the outcome of the battle just now would have been hard to tell.

Good thing everything is settled at the moment.

Thinking about it, Brando suddenly felt something, looking back at his face and seeing that little girl named Phoenix looking at herself.

Black eyes filled with glow of worship.

He was slightly stunned, as if he had seen his previous battle with Blank in the eyes of the other party.

It was a shocking battle between the two types of swordsmanship.

That may have been a sight that could only have been seen a thousand years ago, and yet, at this moment, it is repeated on a land so far away from Warnde.

When Boban's flashing sword sheathed.

Leave him only a moment to react.

His choice is to back off.

But not just backwards ——

He left one step backwards and left a phantom in place, blurred, but in the same shape as him.

It has five fingers spread slightly, a long sword flowing with golden flames appearing in its hands as if it were a flaming flame, and it grinds the sword and crosses a ring in the middle of the sky.

When a sound intersects the sword in Boban's hand.

This is the second sword.

Brando seemed to be overwhelmed and began to fall back in a row.

When Phoenix saw the scene, she couldn't help but say ’ah-’, but she immediately covered her mouth with a little blush and realized that she had lost her temper. The stereotypical education of the Jiufeng royal family has made Phoenix ashamed of its rudeness, which really shouldn't be the performance of a Jade Phoenix heir.

It's just... it's just that this sword is amazing.

She wasn't talking about Brando's sword, she was talking about Boban's sword.

Boban's flashing sword was like a fierce wave, as if he had found a resolute mouth from Brando's retreat, his sword flat, straightforward, without giving his opponent any respite.

That is the burning fire of vengeance, insane and unreasonable.

But for Brando's sword, the phoenix frowned, and she couldn't be more proud of the sword, but that didn't mean that she had a low understanding of swordsmanship all the way, and on the contrary, her insights and talents had long put her understanding of the confrontation above that of most of those present.

Including even the Installon and Tagus present...

Seriously, Phoenix Fire is a little disappointed in Brando's swordsmanship. Even though the mediocre rules barely blocked Boban's amazing swordsmanship, that was all, and if she wanted to go on, she could see that Brando would certainly not win.

She held the sword in her hand and was silently ready to go. Although such a battle was simply not something she could intervene in, Yufeng Dao did not abandon her allies to escape.

But this is exactly the time.

A bright, green light entered her curtain.

That's Brando's second sword.

The sword conquered everyone present.

Above that blue sword, reflecting the blue sea, the blue sky, the dreams of Fias and Malocha, and Miss Tata's lifelong wishes.

The sky is green as a dream, the sea is front-line.

The phantom of Sina, the frost winner, was actually with the phantom of the blade of flame, one left and one right, against Boban, two holy swords with exactly the opposite properties, the interweaving of fire and ice, one blue and one red, like two jumping parallel lines.

Appeared in the eyes of many people.

The twin swords intertwined, it's like a fantasy--

Bobang's complexion changed.

Few people know that there was a sword technique in the world that sat flat with a flashing sword.

Its name, with its founder, all passed over the world.

Saint Osor, nine weeks after the wind.

And at this moment, Brando laughed.

Because he found a way to use these seven swords...

“Thank you, Lord Wind...”

……

(PS: The ambush may have to be written to thirteen, and the moon ticket will continue ~)