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Chapter 13 This Wine Is Good

Chapter 13 This wine is good

Iron Bone is a skill of the Cavalry Cutting Board, which can add two blood points per level.

As for Arthur's face plate, it has lost its life, but its iron bones are still there.

Calculated based on the more than 40 points of blood volume that each character has at the beginning of riding and slashing, the effect of each point of iron bone is roughly to increase the blood volume by 5%.

After the battle to capture Brynden, Arthur added two points of iron bones to himself.

If he could avoid the vital point and take a hard hit in exchange for reversing the passive situation, Arthur felt that it was not impossible.

Having made up his mind, he took advantage of Dylan's thrust, raised his chest and stepped forward to catch the sword, turned slightly, and used the curvature of his ribs to slide away Dylan's sword.

Dylan forced Arthur to the edge of the wooden fence of the field, hoping to let the opponent dodge along the edge while he waited for an opportunity to attack.

I didn't expect that Arthur would have such an anal fissure and resist a sword attack.

Dylan stabbed casually, not with much force, and Arthur was wearing plate armor. In order to hit the target, Dylan inserted the tip of the sword along the gap between the two plates.

This kind of gap is usually filled with cowhide, which is enough to reduce part of the momentum. Arthur turned around and avoided the vital point, so no substantial damage was caused.

It's just a layer of skin broken.

At this time, Dylan's sword was clamped by Arthur's armor, and Arthur and Dylan were only an arm's length apart.

Arthur didn't use his sword and swung directly with his free left fist.

A left hook hit the right eye of the aggressive opponent.

The leather gloves hit the steel visor, causing Arthur's finger bones to ache.

But Dylan was even more uncomfortable. His right eye was numb and he couldn't see clearly.

Arthur's second punch followed, hitting Dylan directly on the right side of his chin.

After taking two hard punches, Dylan finally pulled his sword back, and then stepped back before Arthur's third punch came.

Arthur did not pursue, but kept his sword in front of him.

Only then did he understand what the middle-aged bandit said.

The best fighting posture is to hold the sword in front of the chest, otherwise it is easy to be driven in.

In this round, Arthur's armor was broken into pieces and he suffered a minor injury. Dylan received two hard punches and staggered a little.

It looks like Arthur is losing money later.

"Fuck him, Dylan fuck him."

"Good job, that's it. He's big and can't react as fast as you. Two punches for one sword, no loss."

"Arthur, don't be stunned, go up and chop him."

Outside the court, various voices came and went.

The little blood flowing from Arthur's chest greatly stimulated the audience and made them even more enthusiastic.

The two of them once again came within two or three steps of each other and began to test.

"Boy, you will pay for these two punches." Dylan pressed his right eye through his visor.

"Hey, bastard son of King's Landing, you have to call me lord." Arthur corrected him.

Weishui is the surname of the illegitimate children of the royal family, just like the illegitimate children in the north are all named Snow.

"So what if I'm an illegitimate child? I can defeat an adult like you casually."

Arthur responded to Dylan with action.

He held the sword in both hands, arched his body, took a step forward, and slashed across from the left side first.

If it is slashed from top to bottom, the opponent can block it with a sword, but the effect is not great.

When doing a horizontal slash from the side, Dylan would not be able to exert any force and would have to either force the attack or retreat.

As expected, Dylan raised his sword to block.

Arthur was overjoyed and was about to use his strength, but his eyes were filled with flowers.

He was dazzled, but the audience outside the venue could see clearly.

When the two swords collided, Dylan changed his steps and actually slipped to Arthur's side.

Another kick hit the crook of Arthur's right knee.

Arthur's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and his right knee fell to the ground.

He is meowing and playing dirty!

This was Arthur's first reaction.

In order not to fall forward, he had to withdraw his sword and lean on the ground to relieve his strength.

Dylan was not idle either, taking a step back and stabbing directly towards Arthur's right back.

Although Arthur couldn't see what was going on behind him, he knew something was wrong and immediately rolled forward before standing up and turning around.

Dylan's attack followed him like a shadow, stabbing Arthur's jaw straight.

Since Arthur only wore a helmet and no mask, visor or even neck protection, he had no time to block and had no choice but to retreat.

The two of them fell into a situation where you chase and I retreat.

Chairman of the auditorium.

"Arthur is having a hard time this time." Khalil Vance said with a smile.

Dylan is a Freedom Rider who is temporarily loyal to him, so acting like this is naturally to make him look good.

He even thought about adopting Dylan as his sworn knight from now on.

Free knights are also called wandering knights. In the eyes of nobles, they are mercenaries with the title of knight.

But the Oath Knight is different.

Knights swore loyalty to their lord and never betrayed or left.

The lord naturally has to pay a corresponding price. In addition to paying living expenses and certain commissions, he is also responsible for the old life of the knights and their descendants.

Marco didn’t think so, “Dylan is really stupid to give up his flexibility advantage and instead fight Arthur in person.”

"It's probably because you bet Arthur's ten gold dragons that you defended him like this." Kalil felt that he had discovered the truth.

"Don't use your own petty thoughts to speculate on the thoughts of a noble man like me." Ma Ke picked up the wine glass handed over by the servant, "Arthur fought for his own people. Such a lord deserves respect."

Then he turned to Hendry and said: "How about you send someone to make peace with the Blackwood family, and I will send someone too. The reputation of the two families is enough to bring peace to a small territory with only nine villages.

"

Hendry also accepted a glass of wine.

"Well, it's pretty good." He raised his voice, trying to change the subject. "This is the wine you brought. It's much better than the horse urine along the Red Fork River."

Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Ma Ke snorted, stopped talking, and turned to watch the battle intently.

A few more rounds passed, and two pieces of Arthur's plate armor had fallen off his chest and right leg, and a few lines of blood were flowing on the silver calf armor.

Dylan was not having a good time either, his faceplate had been knocked off by Arthur, and half of his face was swollen.

He was still fighting closely, but his speed had dropped visibly.

Arthur was as clumsy as ever.

Outside the court, the voices supporting Dylan became louder.

Because Dylan was still intact, Arthur had already begun to bleed.

The two were not far apart, and Dylan continued to press forward, stabbing Arthur directly in the chest with his sword.

The armor here has fallen off, and if it is stabbed, your life will be tragic.

Arthur leaned back and swung his sword with one hand to fight back.

However, his feet slipped and he fell down.

Dylan was overjoyed. After dodging Arthur's sword, he strode forward and stabbed his neck hard.

The tip of the sword was only an arm's length away from stabbing Arthur, and he seemed to have a chance of victory.

Dylan wanted to be merciful, but Arthur never shouted surrender, so he stabbed straight in.

Several people outside the venue exclaimed, feeling sorry for Arthur.

Ma Ke even stood up.

"Is this how Arthur was defeated?"

And more people started to applaud, obviously they believed that Dylan won.

At this juncture, the situation suddenly changed.

Arthur kicked Dylan's leg, and at the same time held the sword blade with his right hand wearing a leather glove, keeping it away from him.

Dylan's center of gravity was unstable and he actually fell on Arthur. The sword was moved to Arthur's right hand when both of them exerted their strength.

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