Warlord of Chaos Chapter 77: The so-called guidelines

A few months ago, after he was almost killed by that woman in the tunnel, Han Jin specially strengthened his physical training. Responding, he took a small step back.

Seeing that his dagger fell through the air, the opponent froze for a moment, with an anxious expression on his face, and then hurriedly approached Han Jin, shouting: "Don't move!"

Even a woman would have to shout a few times at this time, not to mention that Han Jin would never stand still, he took a step back again, swung his right hand forward, and a ball of dazzling flames shot out.

The other party was horrified when he saw this, and he jumped into the slanting stab. The ball of fire flew past his shoulder, hitting the wall with a bang, and a big hole was blasted out of the wall.

"Damn, what's the matter?" Moxinke's scolding sounded from a distance.

"Are you a magician?!" the assassin exclaimed, then gritted his teeth, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared from the air.

Han Jin showed a sneer, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, a wooden figure suddenly appeared at the place where the assassin disappeared, swung his thick arms and beat around.

The assassin didn't know where he was hit. He staggered and showed his figure, and finally fell to his knees with a thud. Only then did Han Jin see clearly that there were two black arrows stuck in the assassin's back, which penetrated the flesh very quickly. Deep, the blood around the wound is bright red, and the opponent's injury should not be long, at most within half an hour.

"You..." The assassin struggled to raise his head, wanting to say something, but the wooden figure had already taken a step forward and threw his fist at the assassin.

Although he knew that the situation was not good, he had no ability to dodge. The wooden fist hit his vest heavily, the wound was torn open immediately, and blood splashed everywhere. .

"What's the matter?" Mo Xinke rushed in with his sword in hand, saw the assassin on the ground as well, and shouted in surprise, "Who is this guy?"

Just as Han Jin was about to speak, Sasou's voice came from outside: "It's not good! It's not good! Hurry up..."

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about the guy with unknown origin. He rushed out of the room and almost collided with Sasou, "Hurry up!" Sasou said out of breath. : "Everyone, pack up quickly, we will leave here immediately, those soldiers rushed towards us suddenly!"

Xianier came out from the main room, she listened carefully, shook her head and said: "It's too late, they have knights."

"Aren't you okay just now?" Moxinke said in surprise, "Why did you come to us suddenly?"

Han Jin turned his eyes back, looked at the unconscious man quietly, and said after a while: "Maybe it's because of him, come on, let's throw him outside."

Not long after, a group of knights rushed in from outside the village. The village was so small that they could clearly see the figure lying on the ground from outside. The war horse strode over, reached out and grabbed the man's hair, picked it up and looked carefully, then turned around and shouted: "My lord, I caught him!"

"Master...Master..." There was a sudden cry from among the knights.

Looking in the direction of the cry, Han Jin and the others saw an old man in his fifties who was **** all over his body struggling desperately. The knight cursed something, and picked up the spear casually. Just as the old man struggled to get up, a knight's spear swept from behind like a poisonous snake, and slammed heavily on the old man's thigh.

"Haha..." Looking at the howling old man, the knights all laughed.

Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, faith, honesty, justice, these were originally the criteria of the knights, but unfortunately, the world has been in chaos for too long, and the knights have evolved from guardians of justice to rulers Tools, maybe there are people who keep the knight code in mind, but definitely not these guys in front of them.

"Master..." The old man's hands were tied behind his back, his legs were injured again, and he couldn't stand up, but he crawled towards the unconscious man.

Han Jin's heart skipped a beat. The old man's voice reminded him of that time. When he first came to this world, Steelberg also called himself with the same desolate voice, but... ...He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he could only turn his eyes elsewhere.

"Master..." The old man let out a cry like weeping blood, he finally crawled to the side of the man, and kept bumping against him, trying to wake the man up, but the man fled forcefully after being injured. Here, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and he was beaten several times by the wooden man, and it is impossible to wake up in a short time.

"Old guy, why bother." A knight smiled and said, "Be obedient and come with us to see the city lord."

"You...you are all a bunch of beasts!" The old man roared with all his strength.

"What did you say?" The knight turned cold.

"Yukoduo, how did the master treat you back then? Without the master to take care of you, you **** would be where you are today?!" The old man was not afraid at all: "But how did you treat the master and the young master?!"

"Old guy, Lei Zhe, the city lord, said he wanted to live, but he didn't say that he would let you live too! I only let you go with us for the sake of the young master, understand?" The knight grimaced. He said sadly: "You dare to scold me again and let me hear it!"

Although the knight's tone was tough, he already showed timidity in his words. First of all, he actually said the word "Master", and at the end he left a step for both sides.

The old man knelt on the ground, sat up with his head supporting his body, and said with a sneer, "Yukodo, have you forgotten how you flattered the master and the young master? Hehe... like a dog that can wag its tail , For a guy like you, let alone scold you once, so what if you scold you ten times? Beast! Beast! Beast..."

The face of the scolded knight turned livid, and suddenly he charged straight at the old man with his gun. The back of his neck pierced, and his scolding stopped abruptly.

"Bah!" The knight spat bitterly, then shook the knight spear vigorously, throwing the old man's body from the knight spear.

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