Douluo's holy sword

"Are you back?" Bedivere looked at the knights of the round table and greeted them first.

At this moment, the returning Knights of the Round Table were a bit more bloody than before. This was the sign that they had just finished a killing.

The original glamorous armor was also stained with a little blood, but they didn't take it seriously.

After years of fighting on the battlefield, let alone being stained with blood, even sleeping among the dead was more than once or twice.

But that's all...

"How was the mission accomplished?" The first thing Age Guiwen said with a cold face was how well the mission was accomplished.

He didn't ask about the damage, perhaps because he knew that such a mission would not be enough to cause these experienced and powerful knights to bear many injuries.

Well, even if the opponent is strong, he will only ask about the results of the mission.

There is no way, although it is a little unreasonable, but this is him, "Iron Age Guide".

"Mission accomplished, none of the targets were spared." Knight of the Round Table Gareth whispered.

Gao Wen raised his head and looked at the returning companions with some doubts.

Although the mission was completed and they returned victorious, their faces were rarely filled with the joy of victory, but instead were filled with gloom and a hint of hesitation.

Even Mordred, who has always been carefree, didn't say much at the moment, but just found a place to sit down on his own.

"What happened?" Gao Wen asked with a frown.

Lancelot opened his eyes, and after scanning around, his body trembled slightly.

"Where is the lady? Where did the lady go?" Lancelot's eyes narrowed slightly.

Gao Wen was taken aback, and only then did he realize where the faint uneasiness in his heart came from.

yes!What about Tuoba Yunye?Where did Tuoba Yunye go?

"What's the matter?" Agguiwen shouted coldly.

He didn't have much impression of Tuoba Yunye, and he didn't really care about her whereabouts.

However, the Master wants her to live.

And the performance of these companions faintly gave him a bad feeling.

Gareth's lips squirmed slightly, but in the end he couldn't speak.

"Speak!" Gao Wen asked eagerly.

However, when his eyes touched his companions, these upright and courageous companions in the past avoided his sight one after another and remained silent.

"Hehe, look, our brave 'Beautiful Hand' is like a shy girl at the moment..." Kai, who was leaning on the big tree beside him, sneered.

Gareth clenched his hands unconsciously.

"That's enough, Kai!" Lancelot shouted.

"Hmph." Kai snorted, looking away from Gareth, and wanted to continue his "stirring" towards Lancelot.

However, Lancelot has already looked towards Gareth.

"Gareth, tell me, what happened?" Lancelot's voice was low.

"Mr. Lancelot..." Gareth's eyes moved slightly.

Among the many knights, Gareth has the closest relationship with Lancelot, because, as the last person to join the round table, he used to be Lancelot's knight attendant.

This friendship, even if they are equal in status and are now at the same round table, it will never fade away.

"That honorable lady... is gone," Gareth said sadly.

Everyone was silent about it.

Although they had already guessed from their companions' attitudes, they still couldn't help but feel slightly shocked when they actually heard the conclusive news.

"Gareth!" Agguiwen's originally darkened face was even more gloomy now, as if water was dripping from his eyes, and there was anger in his voice.

"You mean, the task entrusted by the Master, the object that needs our protection, died under your protection!"

"Do you know what you are doing!"

Stubborn, or even paranoid, Agguiwen, he is almost absolutely obedient to the orders of the king he serves and the Master, and can help them realize it at the cost of his life.

In his eyes, no matter what the price, as long as the King/Master's wish can be fulfilled, it is worth it.

Conversely, no matter what the reason is, those who make their wishes unfulfillable will surely bear his wrath!

"If that's the case, why are you still alive!" Agguiwen stepped forward coldly and questioned coldly.

"Why do you dare to come back here so shamelessly!"

"You should have apologized on the spot!"

"Although there is a reason for the incident, I cannot deny that it is indeed due to our negligence." Gareth said softly.

"However, if we are required to cowardly apologize with death for this, this is against our chivalry."

"After I meet the Master, I will apologize to the Master."

"No, you won't have that chance." Agguiwen said lightly.

"Gawain, Lancelot...I order you in the name of auxiliary officers..."

"I refuse." Lancelot replied decisively without waiting for Agravin to speak.

"Lancelot..." Agguiwen narrowed his eyes.

"Forget it, then let me personally..." As he spoke, Agguiwen slowly pulled out the long sword on his body.

"Stop it, Mr. Agguiwen." One hand firmly held Agguiwen's right hand that was drawing his sword, preventing Agguiwen from drawing his sword.

"Gao Wenqing..." Agguiwen looked at the knight of the sun in front of him.

"Are you trying to plot rebellion?"

"No, it's not just my wish." Gawain shook his head slightly.

"I just don't want you to make me wait for the already tense combat power to decrease again because of this, and... I think we can listen to Sir Gareth's explanation first."

"And, for one thing, Agguivin, you're mistaken." It was Kay who spoke.

"Although it is said that you are an assistant officer and have the right to issue orders on behalf of the king, it is not up to you to judge the crime of 'rebellion'..."

"Kai..." Aggavin glanced at the cynical knight.

The atmosphere fell into a brief stagnation.

For a moment, Agguiwen withdrew his long sword expressionlessly.

After Gawain was sure that Agguiwen had no intention of taking action again, he apologized and withdrew his hand.

"Okay, now, while our assistant officer has calmed down temporarily..." Kai whistled.

"Tell me..."

"What happened?" Lancelot sighed.

"It can't be killed by the enemy, right? With your strength, you should be able to protect her easily."

Although the strength is not at its peak, and the ability to continue fighting is weak.

However, their current strength is completely comparable to the Title Douluo in this world.

And the strongest person in the Sacred Dragon School right now is the Soul Sage.

Under the noses of five titled Douluo, how could even a Soul Saint do anything extraordinary?

After Gareth sorted out his thoughts slightly, he told the whole story of what happened before.

"At that time, according to the plan, we were destroying the sect below..."

"Under the identification of that lady, we found less than one-tenth of the relatively innocent people, and then launched a trial for the other worst people."

"Things went smoothly as we expected. After wasting a little time, we completed the task without much trouble."

"But, after that..."

"At the request of Ms. Tuoba, we escorted other people to a nearby stronghold, where these people will live temporarily, and then wait for someone to take them to various parts of the mainland, and then obtain a new identity and start a new life. Life."

"Up until here, things have been fine..."

"The problem is later..."

"When the dust settled and Ms. Tuoba arranged everything, I actually felt something was wrong at that time, because there was a little relief and relief in her eyes... as if..."

"Your wish is fulfilled, no worries anymore?" Bedivere replied.

"Yes, that's the look." Gareth nodded.

"Although I felt a little uneasy, I didn't ask any more questions and took the lady back all the way."

"When we walked to the ruins of the sect, she suddenly told us that she was going back to get something."

"Because it was in the lady's boudoir, I waited outside the door without sensing any danger, without ever entering it."

"What we didn't expect was that moments later, this room... burst into flames."

Lancelot's eyes suddenly fluctuated, because he finally understood everything.

"That's right, Ms. Tuoba..." Gareth sighed.

"She killed herself."

"Why?" Bedivere couldn't help blurting out.

Can't understand, can't imagine.

In the space of Holy Sword, they will see what Ye Yao experienced as if watching a movie.

Therefore, they all knew what happened to Tuoba Yunye.

After so many years of repression, the vengeance has been avenged, the wish has been fulfilled, and even the heart of love for the "savior" has been rekindled. Isn't this the time to start a new life?

Why would she make such a choice!

"Why didn't you try to rescue at that time?" Agguiwen asked with a cold face.

Tuoba Yunye obviously should have burned himself to death, so if rescued in time, there should be a possibility of survival.

"We tried, but..." Gareth whispered.

"Ms. Tuoba stopped us."

"When we rushed into the sea of ​​flames and saw Ms. Tuoba, she had already arranged her makeup, sat on a chair in neat clothes, and held a sharp knife across her neck."

"Please don't save me, otherwise, the moment you leave, I will stab my throat with this dagger."

"That's what she told us." Gareth was helpless.

How long does it take to puncture your own throat?And how long will it take for them to stop Tuoba Yunye?

Although he has at least % certainty, there is still a % chance of failure...

He didn't dare to gamble.

'Why? "At that time, he who was on the scene asked this question.

He is as incomprehensible as the current Agguiwen and others.

"Because I'm dirty!" Said the beautiful man with a background full of flames.

"I... should have died a long time ago! As early as the day I was unclean." She said so.

"It's just the flame of revenge that has supported me until now."

Now, her vengeance has been avenged, her wish is fulfilled, and she can finally die with peace of mind.

"Why don't you think about starting a new life?" Gareth was still persuading.

"It's useless," she said.

"My martial soul flaws cannot be made up for, which means that as long as I am still alive, then I will not be able to live the life I want after all, and I will not be able to stand in front of him with a straight chest..."

"This..." Gareth was speechless.

"Just let me die like this, let me die at this time when I am still beautiful and not old." She smiled.

"Let me, save my best time until now."

Let the best me stay in his memory.

Although he has seen the worst side of me, but...

As long as it can be in his memory, as long as he can remember in the future that there was such a woman who fell in love with him, that would be the best.

I, I like him the most...

So please don't stop me and let me die like this.

Gareth is caught between a rock and a hard place.

On the one hand is the Master's order, but on the other hand is a lady's sincere request.

The duty and honor of the knight lie on both sides of the scale, making it impossible for him to make a choice.

Finally, when he saw that the fire had spread to Tuoba Yunye's clothes, he finally gritted his teeth and wanted to take a gamble and save Tuoba Yunye.

However, just when he was about to explode, a hand was suddenly placed in front of him.

"Mordred? What do you mean?" Gareth was shocked and angry.

Mordred, who had always been carefree, now had a serious face.

"That's it," Mordred said.

"Give me a reason!"

"Don't disappoint a person's determination! You bastard!" Mordred reprimanded with a cold face.

"Especially, she's still a woman!"

A woman who can do this, with such determination, is worthy of admiration, and with such conviction, is worthy of affirmation.

however……

"But, but..." Gareth looked struggling.

"I will stop you, don't even think about taking action." Mordred said calmly.

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Tuoba Yunye, who had already put down his dagger.

In the flames, Tuoba Yunye showed a beautiful smile.

She said, "Thank you."

Then, the tongue of flame rolled around her brightly colored clothes, and the flames completely engulfed her face.

"This is what happened." After Gareth finished speaking silently, he lowered his noble head.

"I can't blame you." Lancelot sighed softly.

After all, who could have foreseen this situation?

"The lady said before she died, let's not tell the Master about her death, just say that she has left and started a new life in an unknown place..."

"Do you mean to let us deceive the Master? No! Only this point, absolutely not!" Agguiwen sternly said.

"I agree." Lancelot said in a deep voice.

"Lancelot, I have tolerated you for a long time!" Agguiwen turned his head angrily.

"Second," Gawain said.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded"……

Agguiwen looked around, and the others had all agreed to this ridiculous thing.

"I don't agree!" Agguiwen shouted angrily.

How dare they do that!

"According to the Round Table Resolution Regulations, this resolution has been passed and you must agree." Lancelot said coldly.

Eleven Knights of the Round Table are already here.

At the moment the vote is ten to one.

According to the rules once set by King Arthur, Aguewen must obey.

"otherwise……"

The Knight's Flower took hold of his holy sword.

"You can try this indestructible lake light in my hand!"