Reg shook his head, closed his eyes again, and began to practice on his own. Whether he escaped or caught was none of his business. It was better to practice.
Just ignoring things doesn't mean things won't come to you.
The water in front of Reg separated with a splash, and a young red-haired woman emerged from the water with a pale face. Her eyes were panicked, she quickly glanced around, and then ran towards Reg.
The red-haired woman is not very old, she looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is quite graceful, but her appearance is really embarrassing.
The clothes all over her body were soaked and clung tightly to her body, exposing her curves. The woman was panting heavily, her towering breasts were rising and falling violently, her fiery red hair was hanging wetly, and her whole body was constantly falling.
The water was dripping, and the white feet stood on the rocks, as white as lotus roots.
This woman is not from Bali.
This is the conclusion that Reg came to at first sight, because there is no such beautiful young woman in Bali. More importantly, this woman is in a very embarrassed state, but the clothes she is wearing are not something that ordinary women can afford.
, and a white and flawless jade pendant hung around his neck.
This woman is no ordinary person.
This was the second thought that came to Reg's mind. When he saw the woman's eyes light up when she saw the giant sword he had inserted in front of her, and she ran towards her, a third thought suddenly flashed in Reg's mind.
idea.
Trouble is coming.
Reg jumped up from the ground very simply, grabbed the giant sword, put it on his shoulder, turned around and left.
Those big men were chasing her, and this woman was extremely beautiful, but Reg would not ask for trouble or risk his own life just for the sake of some nihilistic sense of justice.
The red-haired woman was out of breath from jumping into the sea to swimming to the island. When she saw Reg sitting cross-legged on the rocks by the sea, her heart was filled with expectations, especially when she saw the giant sword. It was obvious that this young man was a
The famous fighter suddenly ran towards Reg with joy, wanting to ask for help. Who would have thought that before he could say anything, the young man turned around and walked away, and his full expectations and joy suddenly disappeared.
Biting her lip, the red-haired woman looked back. Not far away, six or seven big men with weapons in their small boats had arrived at the shore. The big men were quickly jumping off the boat and looking around.
The red-haired woman's face suddenly showed an extremely anxious look. If she was caught by them again, she would definitely not know what kind of treatment she would suffer. Look at the other side of the island. There is a long distance between the reef and the woods, and it is bare.
Yeah, it's impossible to enter the woods quietly.
Seeing those big men with weapons in hand searching this side, the red-haired woman suddenly became more and more anxious. She turned around to look at Reg, who had already walked a few meters away. Regardless of his shyness, he spread his legs and stepped forward.
Zi rushed over, stopped in front of Reg, and begged: "The bad guys are chasing me, please save me."
Reg carried the giant sword and looked at the red-haired woman in front of him with her arms stretched out to block him. Then he looked back at the big man who was getting closer and closer. Reg shook his head slowly and crossed two steps to the left.
Step forward, preparing to bypass the red-haired woman.
Seeing that Reg still refused to help, the red-haired woman was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She took two steps across to block Reg's body again, and begged in a low voice: "Please, help me, my grandfather."
I am the leader of the Ziyue Sword Sect. I was captured by these gangsters who wanted to threaten my grandfather. You saved me, and I will definitely repay you. I will give you money, ten thousand gold coins, no, one hundred thousand gold coins!"
Purple Moon Sword Sect? One hundred thousand gold coins?
Reg blinked his eyes and looked indifferent as if it didn't matter. He shook his head gently and said, "I won't help you. You should run away to the island and find a hidden place to hide yourself."
Seeing that Reg still refused to help, the red-haired woman suddenly became anxious, bit her lip and shouted: "Okay! As long as you can save me and return to the Purple Moon Sword Sect, I will marry you!"
Reg was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and uttered a sentence that made the red-haired woman almost collapse: "I don't want it."
"Over here!"
"I saw it. His grandma actually dared to escape. Now that I have caught him, all my brothers will be relieved!"
"Let's talk about it first. I want to be the first in line. It's such an honor to be able to be the granddaughter of Grien."
The red-haired woman's face suddenly became extremely pale, and her eyes showed extreme fear. She suddenly rushed over desperately and hugged the waist of Reg who was looking back, interlocking their fingers, refusing to let go at all, as if
Reg was the last straw.
Reg frowned. It looked like he couldn't get rid of this trouble. Seeing how tightly her fingers were clasped together, could he still forcefully break her fingers off and leave her?
The group of big men rushed over quickly. Looking at Reg who was holding the giant sword on his shoulder, they couldn't help but be stunned. Apparently they didn't expect to encounter a fighter here.
Reg glanced around and saw that there were seven people in total, two holding knives, four holding swords, and the other one actually held a magic wand and was actually a magician.
Reg was sizing up each other, and the group was also sizing up Reg. The leader, a man dressed as a sword-wielding fighter, first asked: "Who are you, sir? Why are you here?"
Reg stared back without any sign of weakness: "Who are you?"
The leading man hadn't spoken yet, but a shirtless man next to him had already waved the long sword in his hand: "Boss, what nonsense are you talking to him about? Anyway, he also saw the woman, and he must silence him, otherwise Green will trace us.
, it would be troublesome."
The leading man glared at the shirtless man sharply, and cursed in his heart, "Idiot." He was sure to silence him, but the other man was holding a giant sword, and he was obviously a fighter. He originally planned to get close first, then take the time to attack, and directly defeat the other man.
In case the other party feels something is wrong and runs away, it will not work if the shirtless man calls him out.
Reg's pupils suddenly shrank, and his back suddenly arched slightly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The Ice Art was already running in his body, and a slight chill came out of his body.
"Let me go!" Reg shouted in a low voice, "Or we will all die together."
The red-haired woman, who was originally in despair and hugged Reg's waist, suddenly felt that the body in her arms suddenly gave out an icy chill, as if it had turned into ice cubes. She was surprised when she heard Reg's low shout,
Subconsciously he let go of his hand.
The leading man looked at the young man whose eyes suddenly became like those of a wild beast. He couldn't help but feel nervous. He slowly took two steps forward and said with a low smile: "Your Excellency, don't be nervous. As long as you give that woman to me..."
Before he finished speaking, the leading man was horrified to find that the young man suddenly rushed out, like an arrow leaving the string, and like a tiger descending from the mountain!
Almost subconsciously, the fighting spirit in the leading man's body had been gathered, and the long sword in his hand was raised. At the same time, the giant sword in Reg's hand was struck down as heavy as thunder.
As fast as the wind and as loud as thunder!
"Dang", with the crisp impact sound, the man felt a huge force like a wave coming over him. He couldn't hold the long sword and suddenly fell to the ground.
The man was shocked. He was originally worried that the other party would abandon the woman and run away, making it difficult for him and others to catch up. However, he never expected that facing the seven of him, the other party would take the initiative to take action!
Retreat, retreat quickly!
The leading man's face changed drastically, and he struck the sword with a forceful move. He was caught off guard and quickly stepped back. As long as he took a few steps back, the sword of the person next to him would attack the opponent, and he would be safe.
He retreated quickly, but the sword light in Reg's hand was faster.
The giant sword paused in the air for a brief moment, then regained its vitality in an instant, like a spring swallow cutting through the sky, like a nimble fish swimming under the water, and like an antelope hanging its horns, it passed over the neck of the retreating man.
The sword flashed and blood appeared.
This sword easily cut off half of the man's neck as he retreated. Although the leading man was still retreating, his eyes suddenly bulged out because he saw the blood splattering from his neck.
Everyone's expressions changed, as if they were seeing ghosts.
Only when the other six saw Reg rushing over, the sound of impact was still echoing in their ears, the sword light flashed away, and blood was already gushing from the leader's neck. He weakly covered his neck and fell down with his eyes bulging.
The leader was actually killed instantly by this young man with one sword!
At this moment, everyone felt that their heart had been hit hard.
The red-haired woman's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she looked at the man who had fallen to the ground in horror. Her mouth opened wide, but she could not make a sound...
There was only one ghost-like figure in the whole place, without any stagnation.
Reg had practiced this horizontal slash tens of thousands of times. Although it was just a swipe, Reg knew very well that this man's life had been cut off by this sword.
Reg didn't waste any time. He had already pounced on the shirtless man who was closest to the leading man.
Reg didn't know the specific strength of this group of men, but Reg knew very well that he would never be a match for these seven men. When they completed the encirclement, he would definitely be dead, so Reg took the lead.
Once you take action, you will show no mercy!
Although the shirtless man was shocked by Reg's blow, he still reacted and stabbed Reg with the sword in his hand while shouting: "He killed the leader, kill him."
Reg did not dodge, but just swayed slightly. The long sword that was originally piercing Reg's heart suddenly deviated from its original target. The sword that was supposed to pierce the heart suddenly only stabbed a blood groove under his ribs.
.
This subtle movement change is the result of practicing in the sea. With the help of the subtle swing of the body, the impact on the body is reduced. Over time, this subtle movement change of the body has become perfect. Avoiding vital points is not a problem for Reg.
Not too difficult.
Reg's heart did not waver at all. The movements of everyone in the entire venue seemed to be in his heart. He clearly knew how long it would be before the next attack would hit his body.
The giant sword slashed down without any hesitation, along the left shoulder of the shirtless man to the bottom of his right ribs, slashing with one strike, splitting the man in half!
Life is like grass and grass.
The knife slashed down and the shirtless man finished his sentence. At this time, other people had already gathered around him. The blood coming out of the shirtless man made everyone red-eyed, and everyone had different levels of fighting spirit in different colors.