Chapter 601 What's Going on Here!

There are many wars in the southern part of the Mesoaran Federation. Most of the nobles’ hereditary titles come from military merit, and they have a martial style. Even if the children who have been passed down from generation to generation have lost the ability to fight on the battlefield, they still retain that honor.

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

Baron Kofinori was born in the military, started from scratch, and is now in a remote area. Lydia doesn't care about honor, but she can't force Anyang to be dragged away by force at this time, and her beautiful face is getting gloomy.

Up to now, several people were reluctant to let Anyang leave the academy, but turned back to the academy to find a venue.

Without the arena, the open space is the battlefield.

Lydia suppressed her anger and said in Anyang's ear: "They have all received knight training, I can see it!"

Anyang said: "I also accepted it."

Lydia immediately became even more angry.

Ain did receive knight training. At that time, his teacher was Lydia, but he was born with a bad physique. He was very favored by the baron and Lydia, and his personality was lazy and arrogant. For him, this training was just walking. Go through the motions.

Shirley also walked beside him and said, "You really shouldn't be so impulsive."

Anyang didn't answer, but said, "Thank you for standing up just now, cousin Shirley."

Shirley nodded indifferently and stopped talking.

It was only then that Anyang remembered that in Ain's memory, this cousin Shirley was also a very proud person. It is estimated that even if Ain was chosen, Ain was not as strong as Mickey Kofinori, and it was due to the pressure of his parents.

I blame myself for paying attention to her long legs! cough cough

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

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

Several people quickly found an open space.

And Aaron Marquis's grandson and Ain's fiancee Confi also came over, ready to watch the fun.

It was only at this moment that Anyang saw clearly that the fiancee in name of "myself" now looked really amazing.

The pure blue eyes are particularly attractive, the lips and the bridge of the nose are very delicate, and the facial contour is extremely beautiful. Even modern people can't be so flawless after plastic surgery.

It's no wonder that Ain can't extricate himself from seeing him only once!

The overall appearance of the people here is a bit like the complexion of the Caucasian, the three-dimensional outline and the delicate and delicate of the yellow race. It is like a collection of the advantages of Europeans and Asians in the real world. The shortcomings are generally discarded, and the appearance is generally high.

Therefore, there is no aesthetic difference even in Anyang. In the past, he would regard Conoco as a goddess.

It's just that her expression was so indifferent.

Pishua Adam said first: "Dear Ain, do you need protective gear and a wooden sword?"

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

Pishua was stunned, and then sneered: "It seems that the last experience has not impressed you enough."

Anyang kept silent and observed his movements secretly.

Although it seemed that Pishua and Nilat were thinner than the other two young nobles, he knew that the family domain of Pishua and Nilat was not far from the Baron of Kofinori, and they were very remote and often. There are thieves unrest. The other two aristocratic youths live in territories not far from Boer City, and their financial income is mainly from business. Even if they grew up in this environment, even if they also received knight training, they are definitely not as ruthless and threatening as Peshua. and Nilat.

The grandson of the Marquis of Aaron acted as the host, and quickly announced: "The duel begins!"

Pishua squeezed his hands and walked forward with a grin.

Anyang looked back at Lydia, who was clenching her fists as if she was going to rush in at any time. For fear that she couldn't help it, she gave her a reassuring look before continuing to focus on fighting. Unfortunately, this look has no reference in Lydia's view. !

"call!"

Pishua came over with a punch and made a sound of tiger and tiger, and it could be seen that the training was really well done.

Anyang avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

Lydia became more and more hostile outside.

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

Anyang didn't have a chance to let the chip calculate at this time. He could only estimate the strength of Pishua based on his rich experience. At the same time, he predicted the direction of his attack, and then dragged this useless body to dodge with difficulty, looking very embarrassed.

Within a minute, Pishua was extremely angry.

"Are you just hiding?"

Anyang smiled slightly, held his hand when he was not paying attention, and didn't even dare to use his grasp. He used the strength of his punch to lead him to his predetermined attack trajectory, and his knee suddenly hit his two sides. between the legs.

"boom!"

The sound of broken eggs turned out to be muffled!

Pishua's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and he stooped to the ground.

"Shameless!"

Nilat shouted loudly.

"It's the way of the battlefield," Anyang said.

Nila pulled up Pishua and said fiercely: "You gave me a very good suggestion!"

Anyang shrugged indifferently.

Pishua's face was twitching in pain, clutching his lower body and gnashing his teeth: "Let... let him have a taste of this too!"

"Do not worry!"

Nirat immediately walked to the field: "Let's start!"

Lydia was a little worried and tried to walk in and pull Anyang back, so that the meaningless duel would go to hell, but the grandson of the marquis immediately gave her a warning look: "This is Boer City, Esrabi College! "

Lydia suddenly showed a look of fear.

But she was still hesitant. In her eyes, there were few things that could compare to the safety of Ain, and she thought that if the long-standing Boer City did not respond in time, it would not necessarily be able to stop the baron's dedicated knight apprentice army. .

But at this time, the two had already fought each other again.

Nirat really came to fight with the idea of ​​directly killing him, and he was always on the point, but unfortunately, purposeful attacks made it easier for people like Anyang who lacked strength and only had god-level fighting ability to find opportunities.

After half a minute—

"boom!"

Anyang punched an acupoint on the back of his left neck with a punch, knocking him unconscious without a word.

"Next!"

Anyang shouted indifferently.

The two young nobles gritted their teeth, and one of them stepped forward, more cautiously, he supported him for about a minute and a half.

Anyang still kept dodging, because the difference in physique was too big to even take defensive actions, but it was the only attack opportunity and he accurately seized the opportunity to knock down the noble youth directly, and this time the injury was heavier than the first two.

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

The last person took a deep breath, glanced at the grandson of the marquis, and had to step forward.

Two minutes later—

Anyang threw him to the ground when he finally got impatient to attack, then stepped forward with one foot on his back, and stepped on the back of his head with all his strength without hesitation, fighting a clean battle. Style flourishes.

"boom!"

The muffled sound was clearer than before, as if to prove that the skull was indeed a very hard object.

The blood slowly spread along the ground.

Anyang shook his head secretly, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

This body is still too weak, and it is exhausted within ten minutes of exercise. Fortunately, the knowledge and skills are all there. If it weren't for these people, it would be to find abuse, and this also shows how young their fighting ability is!

Anyang walked over to Lydia, who frowned deeply, and sighed: "Let's go, cousin Lydia."

After all, he should go out first.

The Shuka Knight finally gave the order to disarm the knight apprentices outside the door and escorted him by his side. And although the grandson of the marquis and Kang Fei also looked surprised, they did not stop him, but showed a thoughtful look.

But Anyang didn't even look at them.

This also made the two seventeen or eighteen-year-old proud children feel somewhat disregarded.

The layman watched the fun, and the expert watched the doorway. Although Lydia didn't say anything along the way, she kept watching him secretly.

It wasn't until she returned to the hotel that she followed Anyang into his room, turned around and closed the door, and then became solemn.

"How is this going?"

Anyang chose silence.

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

Anyang still lowered his head silently.

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

Anyang still did not speak.

Lydia suddenly walked up to him angrily, grabbed his collar, and shouted, "Answer me, Ain!"

Anyang did not resist, because the gap was too great, no matter how skilled his fighting skills were, it was useless.

Lydia's well-defined face was right in front of him, and the breath she exhaled also hit his face. The two looked at each other for a while, but Lydia was still a little disappointed and let go of him, and said in a low tone: "You long Big, Ain."

Anyang's expression was still calm, and he was not very moved, because he knew that this concern did not belong to him.

Lydia walked straight out, slamming the door shut.

Bang!

Anyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he wanted to prolong the return trip as much as possible.

Lydia is angry because of his 'hidden', but Shika Knight is not necessarily. He has always supported Ain, otherwise he would not do everything possible to create opportunities for his daughter. Today's event just shows that Ain is not incompetent. .

So not long after Lydia left, Shirley came.

"Cousin Shirley."

Anyang was very indifferent to her.

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

Shirley saluted him before asking unnaturally, "You weren't injured in the duel today, were you?"

A black line appeared on Anyang's forehead, thinking that it's not that you didn't see if he was injured or not. This excuse is too lame. If it is a couple talking like this, it is easy to cause embarrassment. I don't know if this is the case in this world.

"No."

"That's good."

"Thank you, Cousin Shirley, for your concern."

"you are welcome."

"……All right."

Anyang could see that Shirley was really not good at pleasing a person, and being hypocritical with him was so jerky. It's just that she dresses up really well. The leather armor looks great on her, and her long legs are also very eye-catching.

They didn't stay long at the hotel, and hurriedly settled the rest of the money and packed up.

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

As soon as he left Ball City, Anyang said, "Obviously, Conoco is already with the grandson of the marquis, but the Ball family may not know that we have accepted the request to cancel the engagement with Patrick. I'm a little worried."

The knight Shuka frowned immediately: "You mean that the grandson of the marquis may ambush us halfway?"

Anyang nodded: "And what happened today..."

The old butler was also deeply troubled.

Lydia glanced at Anyang: "Uncle replied to the Patrick family the day before we set off. The Bohr family will never act so rashly even if they don't know it before they get a firm reply from the Patrick family."

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

"That road is farther, and the probability of danger is greater!"

Lydia's voice was cold and firm.

This cousin!

Anyang was a little bit hurt, but he still insisted on his own opinion.

It was just unexpected that the old butler who had been silently arranging all matters actually stood by his side.

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