Bright Era

As soon as Dark Horse House shot, Yu Lian immediately drew his sword, and the sword light and sword shadow suddenly twisted into a ball. The Black Horse House used the murderous sword technique that spread within the imperial military. The sword power went straight back and forth, as if the river was unstoppable; Yu Lian used the gorgeous sword technique most appreciated by the imperial nobles, only saw the sword shadow but not the sword edge. Coupled with the ecstasy attached to the long sword, the sword light is like a dream and it is difficult to grasp.

In the blink of an eye, Dark Horse House stabbed eight swords in a row. But all of his eight swords were lost in Lian's gorgeous sword shadow, and even several of his swords didn't know where they went. On the contrary, Yu Lian only drew three swords in an understatement, but each of them accurately hit the body of Dark Horse House.

With a sword on his left arm, a sword on his left rib, and a sword on his right wrist, the Black Horse House suffered from pain in the sword, and suddenly roared, awake from the misty shadow of the sword in horror, and staggered back several steps. Yu Lian didn't have a heavy hand, and the tip of the sword only slightly pierced Black Horse House's body, and the deepest point was only half an inch into his left arm. Although the blood shed a lot, it was really nothing serious.

Black Horse House's face was ugly, he stared at Yu Lian firmly, as if wishing to swallow Lian.

Lin Qi’s Iron Fist Brotherhood and the Dark Horse House’s Round Table Knights fought each other for three years. In the past, except for Enzo who was able to fight the Dark Horse House head-on, almost no one in the Iron Fist Brotherhood could stop the Dark Horse House’s violent attack. Even Enzo's hard-core brother, the Seven Musketeers in Blood, is not an opponent of Dark Horse House.

But today, Yu Lian's vindictiveness didn't seem to increase, and Dark Horse House actually lost so cleanly.

The blood fell on the ground drop by drop, and the Dark Horse House roared up to the sky, and rushed downstairs in a huff. There was only a chaotic noise from the stairs, and the roar of Dark Horse House came from far away: "Yu Lian, remember, the actual combat drills of the Army Academy after the beginning of school, I want to teach you a lesson! The real battlefield is not yours. A group of shabby nobles who can only embroider their legs can imagine!"

Bea frowned, the idiot Black Horse House, his words offended all the noble youths present.

Yu Lian just used the most popular sword technique in the noble circle in recent years. It is gorgeous and exquisite, but its lethality is not small. Basically, the noble youth in the imperial capital today use this sword technique. Dark Horse House actually said that Yu Lian was a shabby aristocrat who could only embroider his legs?

Seeing that the noble youths who were present stood up angrily, some of the bad tempers even held the hilt of the sword, Bea yelled in his belly that the Black Horse House was a complete idiot, and at the same time he immediately transferred everyone’s attention. Attention, stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Qi who was gripping Maris frantically on the ground: "Come here, capture this bold madman!"

Dozens of young aristocrats in armor around Beya drew their swords together and rushed towards Lin Qi. These aristocratic youths were all born in military aristocratic families and received strict military training since childhood. Their charge naturally formed a rigorous charge. The three young men with the strongest swordsmanship took the lead in the charge. The young men and women who are famous and powerful are the backbone of the formation. There are more than a dozen people with light stature and flexible pace to support them. The weather is strict and not comparable to the miscellaneous army.

But besides them on the third floor, there are those noble youths brought by Latus and Titian.

Seeing Bei Ya's greeting, dozens of people rushed towards Lin Qi, Latus smiled slightly, and said gently: "Beya, do you want to destroy a sacred fair duel? This is not what nobles should have. behavior!"

Titian smiled and waved his hand. In the lobby on the third floor, more than a hundred aristocratic youths who had been standing sparsely drew their swords, and happily stopped them in front of the youths from military aristocratic families.

Beiya's popularity is extremely high, but the number of people is small, there are only forty people in total. Although the youths on Titian's side looked like a puddle of mud, they were large in number, and the total number was at least three times that of Beya. Moreover, more than a dozen of these people had a light green fighting spirit halo all over their bodies, and they were already mid-level strength.

Although it is not a military aristocrat, any aristocratic family on the mainland will not give up military force. Even aristocrats in the cultural management system will collect a lot of rare medicines and precious materials, and do their best to cultivate the young elite of the family. After all, this world is not a peaceful and prosperous world, and force is indispensable at all times.

Therefore, among a group of aristocratic youths headed by Titian, there are these aristocratic youths who are not weak in terms of their age.

Sword shadows flew, and the huge hall on the third floor suddenly became a mess. Nearly two hundred young nobles drew their swords and greeted each other's relatives and fought. Everyone is huddling in the circle of the imperial capital, and all kinds of gossip news cannot escape their eyes and ears, so their fighting is not very exciting, but their curses are really wonderful.

"Hey, it's said that your father added an illegitimate brother to you! Oh, congratulations, someone robbed you of the property!"

"Isn't this the so and so? Your little lover only had a tryst with me yesterday. You are a trash that even your own woman can't keep, so you dare to do it with me?"

"Yeah, yeah, dear Mr. Bailian, it is said that you are the close lover of so and so, is this true or false? Shouldn't you wear a skirt? Why stand here in armor? You think you are real Is this a man?"

"You dare to shoot at me? You **** fellow, don't you know that I am your future brother-in-law?"

"Asshole, asshole, my sister is already engaged to you, since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being rude!"

More than two hundred aristocratic youths played happily, but both sides acted appropriately, and no one has ever acted on the fatalities of others. It's not uncommon for aristocratic youths to fight each other, but it's not good to kill them!

In the third floor, only Beya, Titian, Latus, Yu Lian, and Longcheng remained motionless. The others were shouting and scolding.

In addition, Lin Qi relied on his terrifying brute force to completely suppress Maris. He grabbed Maris's long hair and slammed his head against the ground again and again mechanically. The thick marble floor has been broken into a large piece, and Marris' forehead has cracked a thin hole, and a lot of blood has flowed out.

Maris struggled hard, but he couldn't bear Lin Qi's terrible pressure, he could only growl in a low voice, letting Lin Qi smash his head to the ground again and again.

Just when the fight was too difficult, a pair of cold beauties suddenly walked up to the third floor.

Suddenly the hall on the third floor fell silent. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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