Chapter 601: What's going on!
There were many wars in the southern part of the Union of Mesoaran, and most of the hereditary titles of nobles came from military merit, and the atmosphere was martial, even if the children passed down from generation to generation no longer had the ability to fight on the battlefield, they still retained that honor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Bishua and Nirat immediately took on the challenge, and the other two followed.
Baron Corfinori was born in the military, self-made, and now he is also in a remote area, Lydia doesn't care about honor, but she can't forcibly drag Anyang away by force at this time, and her extremely beautiful face is becoming more and more gloomy.
Until now, several people did not want An Yang to leave the academy, but turned back to the academy to find a venue.
There is no such thing as a ring, and a wide field is a battlefield.
Lydia suppressed her anger and said in An Yang's ear, "They are all knightly trained, I can see it!" β
Anyang said: "I have also accepted it. β
Lydia immediately became even angrier.
Ain did train as a knight, and his teacher was none other than Lydia, but he was born with a bad constitution, and he was very favored by the baron and Lydia, and his personality was lazy and arrogant, so this training was a formality for him.
Shiryl walked beside him and said, "You really shouldn't be so impulsive. β
An Yang didn't answer, only said, "Thank you for standing up just now, Cousin Shirille." β
Shiryl nodded indifferently and stopped talking.
Anyang then remembered that in Ain's memory, this Sheryl cousin was also a very proud person, and it is estimated that even if he chose Ain, he valued that Aine was not as strong as Mitch Corfinori, and it was due to pressure from his parents.
I blame myself for just paying attention to her long legs, cough cough!
The Knight of Shuka insisted on not going too far and chose the venue close to the gate.
This way he can always keep in touch with the knight apprentices outside the door, in case of emergency assistance.
The men quickly found a vacant lot.
And Marquis Aaron's grandson and Ain's fiancΓ©e Connocox also came over, ready to watch the excitement.
Only then did An Yang see that the facial features of this 'self' current titular fiancΓ©e were really amazing.
The pure blue eyes are particularly attractive, the lips and the bridge of the nose are exquisite, and the facial contours are extremely beautiful.
It's no wonder that Ain can't extricate himself after only seeing one side!
And the overall appearance of the people here is a bit like the skin color of the Caucasian race, the three-dimensional contour and the delicacy of the yellow race, just like the combination of the advantages of Europeans and Asians in the real world, and the disadvantages are generally discarded, and the appearance is generally very high.
Even Anyang did not have an aesthetic difference, and if it was before, he would have worshipped Kang Phillips as a goddess.
It's just that her expression is so indifferent.
Bethesus Adam spoke up first: "Dear Ain-san, do you need protective gear and a wooden sword?" β
An Yang shook his head: "Let's start like this." β
Bishua was stunned, and then mocked: "It seems that the last experience has not impressed you enough. β
An Yang was silent, secretly observing his movements.
Although it seemed that Bishua and Nirat were thinner than the other two noble youths, he knew that the family domains of Bishua and Nirat were not far from the Barony of Corfinori, and they were very remote, and there were often thieves in turmoil. The other two young nobles were not far from the city of Boer, and their financial income depended mainly on business, and even if they were also trained as knights, they were definitely inferior to Bishua and Nirat in terms of ruthlessness and threat.
The grandson of Marquis Aaron, acting as the host, quickly announced: "The duel begins!" β
Bishua squeezed his hand and walked forward with a sinister smile.
An Yang looked back at Lydia, who was clenching her fists as if she would rush in at any moment, for fear that she couldn't help it, so he gave her a reassuring look before continuing to focus on the battle, but unfortunately this look was useless in Lydia's eyes!
"Whew!"
Bishua punched over, bringing a tiger and a tiger, and it could be seen that the training was indeed in place.
Anyang avoided it dangerously.
Lydia is getting more and more angry outside.
Bishua was a little surprised, but the offensive didn't stop at all.
An Yang didn't have a chance to let the chip calculate at this time, so he could only estimate Bishua's strength with his rich experience, and at the same time predict the direction of his attack, and then drag this body that can be called a waste wood to dodge with difficulty, looking embarrassed.
Within a minute, Bishua was furious.
"Are you a piece of waste just hiding?"
An Yang smiled slightly, and when he was not paying attention to his words, he suddenly held his hand, and didn't even dare to grab it, and took advantage of the force of his punch to carry him towards his predetermined attack trajectory, and his knee suddenly hit between his legs.
"Bang!"
The sound of broken eggs turned out to be muffled!
Bishua's face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and he bowed and fell to the ground.
"Shameless!"
Neirat cried out.
Anyang said: "This is the way of the battlefield. β
Niratra picked up Bishua and said viciously, "You gave me a good advice!" β
Anyang shrugged indifferently.
Bishua's face twitched in pain, and he clutched his teeth while covering his lower body: "Let... Let him taste it too! β
"Don't worry!"
Neilat suddenly walked into the middle of the field: "Let's start!" β
Lydia was a little worried and tried to walk in and pull Anyang back, to hell with this bullshit pointless duel, but the Marquis's grandson immediately gave her a warning look: "This is Bol City, Eslabi Academy!" β
Lydia immediately looked jealous.
But she still hesitated, there was little in her eyes that could compare to Ain's safety, and she thought that the long-established city of Boer would not be able to stop the Baron's hard-working knight apprentice army if it didn't react in time.
But at this time, the two had already fought again.
Nirat really came to fight with the idea of directly making him desperate, and he didn't depart from the key points everywhere, but unfortunately, a purposeful attack made it easier for a person like An Yang who had no strength and only a god-level fighting ability to find an opportunity.
Half a minute later-
"Bang!"
An Yang punched him on the left side of the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious without saying a word.
"Next!"
An Yang shouted lightly.
The two young nobles gritted their teeth, and one of them stepped forward, and he was more cautious for a minute and a half or so.
An Yang still kept dodging, because the difference in physique was too great to dare to make defensive moves, but it was the only opportunity to attack, so he accurately seized the opportunity to knock the aristocratic youth down directly, and this time the injury was more serious than the previous two.
Three times in a row, everyone knows it's not a coincidence.
The last man took a deep breath, glanced at the Marquis's grandson, and still had to step forward.
Two minutes later-
An Yang took advantage of his impatience to knock him to the ground, then stepped forward and stepped on his back, and the other foot did not hesitate to step on the back of his head with all his strength, carrying forward the clean and neat fighting style.
"Bang!"
The muffled sound was clearer than before, as if to prove that the skull was indeed a very hard object.
Blood slowly spread down the ground.
An Yang shook his head secretly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief very tiredly.
This body is still too weak, and he is too tired to exercise for less than ten minutes, but fortunately, the knowledge and skills are there, if not, he is simply looking for abuse in the face of these people, and this also compares how young their fighting abilities are!
An Yang walked up to Lydia, who was frowning deeply, and sighed, "Let's go, Cousin Lydia." β
Then he should go out first.
The Knight of Shuka finally gave the order to the knight apprentices outside the door to be disarmed, escorting him. And the Marquis's grandson, although he and Kang Fei also looked surprised, did not stop them, but showed a thoughtful look.
The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and although Lydia didn't say anything along the way, she kept secretly observing him.
It wasn't until she returned to the hotel that she followed An Yang into his room, and by the way turned around and closed the door, that she became solemn.
"What's going on?"
Anyang chose to be silent.
Lydia asked again, "What happened the other day?" β
An Yang still bowed his head silently.
Lydia looked at him for a long time before she said, "You lied to me and my uncle, I need to know why." β
An Yang still didn't speak.
Lydia suddenly walked up to him angrily, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "Answer me, Ain! β
An Yang didn't resist, because the gap was too big, and it was useless for him to have superb fighting skills.
Lydia's well-defined face was right in front of him, and the breath she spit out also hit his face, and the two looked at each other for a moment, Lydia still let go of her with some disappointment, and read in a low tone, "You've grown up, Ain." β
An Yang's face was still calm, and he was not much moved, because he knew that this concern was not facing him.
Lydia walked straight out, slamming the door shut.
Bang.
An Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that he is going to make the return trip as long as possible.
Lydia is angry at him for 'hiding', but the Knight of Shuka is not, he has always supported Ain, otherwise he would not do everything possible to create opportunities for his daughter, which just shows that Ain is not incompetent.
So not long after Lydia left, Shirrill came.
"Cousin Sheryl."
Anyang behaved indifferently to her.
After all, this cousin does not have a high status in the territory, and his strength is not strong, so he is not a threat to him.
Shiryl saluted him before asking a little unnaturally, "You weren't injured in the duel today, were you?" β
A black line appeared on Anyang's forehead, and he wondered if he was injured or not, and you didn't see it. This excuse is too inferior, if it is a couple who find something to talk about like this, it is easy to cause embarrassment, I don't know if this world is like this.
"Nope."
"That's good."
"Thank you, Cousin Sheryl, for your concern."
"You're welcome."
ββ¦β¦ All right. β
An Yang could see that Shiryl was really not good at pleasing people, and she was so hypocritical and polite with him. It's just that she does dress up very well, the leather armor on her body shows her figure very well, and her long legs are also very eye-catching.
They didn't stay long in the hotel, hastily settled the rest of the money and packed up their things.
The purpose is naturally to be afraid that the children of the nobility will find them again.
As soon as he left Bol City, Anyang said: "It's obvious that ConocoPhillips is already with the Marquis's grandson, but the Bol family may not know that we have accepted the request to cancel the marriage with Patrick Collar, and I am a little worried." β
Knight Shuka immediately frowned: "Young Master, do you mean that the Marquis's grandson may ambush us halfway?" β
An Yang nodded: "And today's matter ......"
The old butler was also deeply troubled.
Lydia glanced at An Yang: "Uncle replied to the Patrick family the day before we left, and the Pol family will never be so rash until they get a definite reply from the Patrick family, even if they are not clear." β
"Just in case, this road is no longer safe, so let's take a detour, shall we?"
"The farther the road, the more danger you have!"
Lydia's voice was cold but firm.
This cousin!
Anyang was a little sore in the egg, but he still insisted on his opinion.
It's just that unexpectedly, the old butler who has been silently arranging all the matters is actually on his side.
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