Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 155: Morrie’s Spring (2)
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The sentence of that beard suddenly silenced the noisy "Morrie Spring" wine. The mercenaries who drink here often see people looking for a door to fight, but justice like this one is just It seems very outdated. The bearded man seemed to enjoy the sensation of being noticed, his burly body firmly blocked the door of "Morrie Spring", and his sight was shuttled everywhere in the wine.
"Aha, let me see you, **** Gadier!" After sweeping the entire drink with his eyes, the bearded man turned his gaze on Ryan's body: "It's you, don't think you are I won’t recognize you with makeup, boy, hurry up and kneel and surrender, so that you don’t have to suffer!"
Ryan didn't realize that the beard was talking about himself, until he bumped three tables and walked in front of him, Ryan realized that he had become the escaped prisoner that the other party said. Ryan took a lazy look at the beard and found that his face was full of fanatical expressions. It seemed that he didn't come to find fault deliberately, but it was like being deceived by others. Ryan said softly, "I'm not a fugitive, you I recognized the wrong person."
"No!" The beard shouted loudly: "It took me 2 gold coins to find out the news, there will never be false. Besides, you see that only you are covered in cloaks. Usually only people who do not want to reveal their identity will do this, not who are you?"
Ryan laughed blankly. Indeed, he and Vivienne all put on a cloak on the outside of their clothes, and their purpose of doing this was indeed to cover up something, such as the robe of the magician in Ryan's body, Vivi Ann’s set of poisonous manticores’ leather armors just said that he was a fugitive based on this point. It’s too outrageous. Once a fugitive ran out, how could there be such a swagger to the north-south transportation route? Ostentatious in your wine? It's not just plain telling others that I am here, come and catch me.
Ryan ignored the beard, but Vivian felt angry in her heart. She would never allow other people to disrespect Ryan in this way, so she slammed the table and shouted at the beard: "Get out!"
Vivienne's crisp female voice made the beard froze for a while, and he realized that the fugitive actually had a female accomplice. It's not to blame him, after all, it's impossible to place a small place like "Morrie Spring". All the candles used for lighting, except that the proprietress Sophie placed a candle in the wine counter, there are only flashes of light from the large iron basin hanging from the ceiling. The large iron basin is filled with With grease, a wick is enough to light up until dawn.
"Who are you? Didn't you hear that Gadir has an accomplice?" Beard muttered to himself, "It is a pity that you are still such a beautiful accomplice. You are so young. What serious thing is not good, I want to do this?"
Vivian saw the more ugly words on her beard, she stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "You have two choices now. The first is to shut up and get out immediately, and the second is to beat you up. Then I was thrown out."
"I'll choose the second one!" After listening to Vivienne's beard, his eyes suddenly shined: "I've never been beaten by anyone. Look at you, a little woman with thin arms and legs. Dare to brag in front of me?"
Vivienne glanced at Ryan slightly, but found that he was only looking at herself with interest, and did not stop speaking. Vivienne, who was already familiar with Ryan’s character, immediately relieved her heart, and she gently walked from behind the table. Come out and stand face to face with the beard.
"Hey, this is my first fight with a woman. I will talk first. I won't keep my hands. I won't cry if I lose." The beard said nonchalantly, "I can kill a wind wolf with one punch. , Be careful yourself."
Vivian's face showed a sneer. She hated the guy opposite her more and more. When she saw the other guy talking endlessly, Vivian pulled out two scimitars straight from under the cloak. This pair of scimitars were specially forged by Martin with stainless steel by Ryan. The magic circle of the face can make the trajectory of the scimitars drift and weird. With Vivian's body and speed, it is really the same killing weapon.
Ryan saw that Vivian moved his weapon, so he said: "Don't kill anyone."
Vivian nodded slightly at Ryan, expressing her understanding, and then gently turned her wrists with both hands, so that the two scimitars made unpredictable traces one after another, illuminated by the flickering light above her head. , The smooth side of the scimitar's blade reflected a little bit of light from time to time, and it seemed indescribably weird.
The beard and beard are not mediocre. When he saw Vivienne’s action, he immediately understood that Vivienne was definitely not an ordinary person. Correspondingly, Beard pushed aside the tables around him with his backhand, leaving a space for himself to move around. Then he crossed his sword in front of his chest and said loudly, "Come on, woman."
Seeing that someone was about to fight, the mercenaries present were naturally cheering. The proprietress Sophie seemed to have a way to deal with it and opened the handicap straight away, and the mercenaries naturally flocked to them, and they came out one after another. The silver coins were piled on the counter of the proprietress, and a few lustful people also used Sophie to squeeze her wrists a few times when the gambling money was settled, which was a big advantage.
Vivi’s peace of mind is just like water, and she is not at all affected by the warm atmosphere in the wine. This is not to say that her strength has completely reached this level, but because she knows that she is behind Ryan, and Ryan will never Sit back and watch what she was injured. Since it was a winning and undefeated battle, the only thing Vivian had to do was to win as beautiful as possible and increase her impression in Ryan's heart.
After seeing that the opponent was ready to face off, Vivienne's swordsmanship stopped immediately, and she cleverly angled the front of the scimitar to project the top of her head. The light reflected to the opponent's eyes, and the beard lowered his eyes subconsciously because of the sudden bright eyes. Vivian took this opportunity to make a shot.
Vivian lifted the scimitar with her left hand slightly, then drew an arc, and slashed towards the opponent’s right shoulder, and then her right scimitar slammed forward, but in the middle of the stabbing, her wrist shook, causing The scimitar suddenly changed strangely, and even slashed at the opponent's thigh. She scored the opponent's lower body with these two blows, because she knew that her beard had only one weapon.
The beard's movement was slow because his eyes were shaken. He hadn't seen Vivienne's movements clearly in his eyes, but he heard the intensive wind in his ears, and it was obvious that Vivienne's attacks were coming fiercely. He made the most correct response in an instant, and instead of blocking Vivian's offensive, he took a step back.
This step of covering the beard, let alone retreat one meter away, so that Vivienne’s scimitar can’t hurt him because of the distance, but since Vivienne has the advantage in the first step, what? Maybe she stopped. She was influenced by Ryan a lot, and always regarded Ryan's oppressive attack as a golden rule. Seeing that the other party did not attack her, but chose to retreat, Vivian's heart was happy.
Vivian's scimitar was already fascinated. Her attack failed to hit the target, but it was not like ordinary people who had to withdraw the weapon and stab it again. Instead, she used her arm to force her, and at the same time, she took advantage of the poisonous scorpion. The magic array effect of the lion animal leather armor makes the scimitar that seems castrated and decayed to rotate strangely in the air, causing the scimitar that originally attacked the right shoulder of the beard to suddenly slash to the left shoulder of the beard, and to the opponent's thigh. The scimitar changed back to its original trajectory, piercing directly at the lower abdomen of the beard.
"Damn it!" The beard cursed fiercely. His eyes have regained his sight, but Vivian's attack on the opposite side shocked him. Such a fierce attack is not something ordinary women can make. Yes, how much strength is needed to forcibly change the direction of the scimitar that slashed out with all its strength?
"Clang!" Bearded's long sword blocked Vivian's scimitar stabbing her abdomen, and then he leaned back desperately, avoiding another scimitar that was sharpened against his nose. . Before Beard straightened his waist, Vivian swiped the long sword in his hand skillfully, and then Vivian stepped forward violently, hitting Beard's lower abdomen with his right knee and strength.
"Oh!" The beard screamed, and his body was directly knocked out by this ferocious blow, knocking over four tables one after another. Vivian didn't chase, and the double knives danced a knife in the air, then neatly merged together, and then retracted under the cloak. And the beard finally stood up while holding the door frame, Vivian's knee-knock hit him from the inside of the wine to the door.
In the "Morrie Spring" wine, there was a sudden roar of laughter. A guy who was not ashamed was beaten so embarrassed by a woman. Tonight is really not in vain. Such a good show is not seen every day. The beard heard the laughter of the crowd, and his face turned blue and red. The blue color was the result of the collision between his face and the legs of the table, and the red color was because he was ashamed of losing to a woman.
But the beard didn't turn around and ran as everyone thought, but put away the long sword, and actually slowly walked towards Vivian. Those mercenaries who bet on Vivian to win naturally blew their whistles again and again to add to the fun, while the mercenaries who bet on the beard and beard to win loudly inflated the beard, hoping that he will come back soon, otherwise the silver coins he hard-earned will be lost. It belongs to someone else.
The beard walked to Vivian, who had already returned to his seat, and kept looking at Vivian, but he didn't speak. Just when Vivienne was about to have another attack, she knelt down in front of Vivienne on one knee and said loudly, "I just like powerful women, especially if you can beat me to the floor like you. Rolling woman, please marry me!"