Vol 2 Chapter 356: The toughest fight

Chapter 356 The toughest battle
Exeter, praying for the city, the rocky land.
In the sun, Tyres and Monty were alarmed and looked at the uninvited guests in front of them.
How is he?
The comet was squatting on his face with no expression.
He walked slowly into a protruding rock, like nothing, and the action naturally slammed the reins.
Give people endless pressure.
"I heard your words, big mouth."
"Why, are you too confident about your level?"
Niely slowly slammed the reins and turned his head to Monty Road, the enemy, and his eyes slid back and forth on the short knife in his hand.
"Do you think that when Isaiah left the White Blade Guard..." The comet smashed the reins and turned around.
His eyes are full of blood, obviously working for many days, but the meaning of the eyes is chilling: "No one can keep up with your footsteps in Longyan City?"
The comet swayed his shoulders gently, shaking the handle of the Rising Sun Knife to the position that was the easiest to shoot.
Monty's pupils shrink!
"Ah, I have to say," the experienced scout whispered, and the short knife on his hand slowly turned: "More or less thought about it."
Monty stared at the old comrades in silence, and the ice was almost frozen on the surface.
In his eyes, the light that made Tyres extremely uneasy appeared again.
"You are a good scout, Monty," Nie Lai whispered. "From the illusion of forgery, to the route of choice, the hidden method, almost no one can."

But it’s just ‘almost’.

Nicholas slowly stepped forward, and the distance from Monti slowly approached, and the words were gloomy: "Like now, starting from Longyan City, we chased so many miles... from the chaotic stone to the snowy river, Then to the spear city, even chasing here, the barren land of the city of Qiyuan, almost to chase the desert..."
Taylors subconsciously retreated.
But Monty was standing still, not moving, only the short knife in his hand constantly adjusted the angle.
Knife did not care, he is still approaching.
Taylor's breathing is getting smaller and smaller.
Finally, when he was still a few meters away, Nilailai stopped.
"But we are still catching up with you."
He frowned and faintly:
"Ned Monty."
The eyes of the comet and the crows met in midair.
One side is indifferent and one side is dignified.
It seems as if the air is covered with an invisible shackle.
Taylor's atmosphere did not dare to take a sip, only to hold his breath and look at the two people in front of him, thinking about countermeasures.
This situation...
The two men stood in the same place, as if they were heavy icebergs, facing each other.
The pale face of the comet clearly set off the blood in his eyes.
The eyes of the Death Crow are motionless and dignified, as if they are not.
The sun shines on Niele's shank and Monti's blade, reflecting a strange glow.
After a while, the party finally moved.
"Hey..."
Monty sighed hard and the dignity on his face disappeared.
Instead, it is a helpless smile.
"I have to admit, the thorns, you have improved, the White Blade Guard is also," the old scout shook his head, as if the old friend would be the same again, pulling the smile and retracting the short knife in the waist:
"How did you do it?"
Nie Lai looked at the action of the old friend taking the initiative to take the knife, and his eyes were finally no longer so terrible.
At that moment, I thought that Tyres, who was going to fight in the next moment, was relieved.
"Since six years ago, the Dagong Guardian has reduced the training content of the charge and the military command, and even single-handedly."
It is clear that nothing has been done, but the scalp-stricken comet is cold and cold: "The extra energy and money are all invested in another skill exercise."
Just listen to him faintly: "Sentinel reconnaissance, sneak tracking."
The air is quiet for a moment.
Monty frowned. "Six years ago..."
"So exaggerated?"
Niely stared at him for a long while, and he nodded slowly:
"It is so exaggerated."
Taylor's gaze condensed in the air.
The death of the king gave the former white-guard guard a much greater impact than he had imagined.
Monty sighed.
"Amount, this is a good thing, really."
"Guard reform," Monty smirked and raised her hand and shook in the air: "You know, the old guard... The shadow of Kaslan is too heavy, even if you have been a captain for more than 20 years, everyone. Still only remember him..."
But Niely did not seem to have anything to say to him, and the comet gently glanced at Taylor.
Tyres showed an ugly smile.
"Give you ten seconds, Monty."
"Immediately disappeared," Niely's tone was flat, as if he was just saying hello: "I haven't seen you today."
Monty's expression was slightly stiff.
He lowered his head, akimbo, and scratched his neck with a hand, a very embarrassing look.
"Stabbing, about the prince, you have to let me explain..."
Nie Lai’s eye knife slammed into the body of the Death Crow.
"There is nothing to explain."
"This is just something between me and him," Niely said to Tyreus, and his eyes became cold again. "I don't care where you are, from whom the hand is cut off." No matter where you are going to send him."
Taylor couldn't help but be nervous.
"You can go, old friend." Nie Lai has no mercy.
Monty's smile was stiff on time.
He looked away and spit out a sigh of relief.
Taylors can see that the death crow suppressed his anger and shook his fist.
But the prince had a long breath because of the moment he was about to get angry, and laughed again.
"Listen, thorns."
"Long Yucheng and Qiyuan City are allies in the West Expedition." Monty licked his teeth and pointed a slap in the face:
"He will go to pray for the city sooner or later. You don't want to watch him fall into the black sand collar and fall into the hands of the king. Look at the old friendship, and look at each other's tops, this thing. We should stand together..."
Kenny did interrupt him.
"Big mouth," the comet whispered: "Now is not over."
Monty’s words are a meal.
"We have long been jealous and have been recruited together."
Nimule shook his head and looked indifferently: "This is useless."
"I said, only give you ten seconds, disappear immediately."
Monty's smile disappeared.
The air suddenly calmed down.
The heart of Tyres passed a shadow.
Nie Lai's pale face had no expression, he just looked at his old friend silently.
In a few seconds, the muscles on Monty's face trembled slightly, indicating his thoughts.
"That's right, thorns," the old scout chewed the sentence, slowly nodding, repeating without emotion:
"It is not a long time now."
Nie Laimer kept silent.
Suddenly, the death crow suddenly laughed out.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
But not the kind of laugh that is happy.
It’s sneer.
The laughter of the Death Crow was chilling, and he nodded slowly: "Very good, Lord Niely."
The ominous premonition once again invaded the heart of Tyres.
"Don't forget," the Death Crow gently licked his mouth, biting a faint threat in his teeth:
"This is a wasteland, and it is already the territory of the city."
Monty sneered and stepped forward.
He looks directly at the eyes of his old friend: "My - pray - far - city."
Taylors looked back subconsciously and looked for horses.
Unexpectedly, Nilailai also laughed.
As his pale face glowed with laughter, the comet gently lifted his footsteps.
Welcome to each other.
"Your praying city?"
He slowly walked over to Monty's eyes, and the two were almost close to their foreheads, almost kissing each other.
I saw the comet's sneer at the death crow, his eyes were sharp and his tone was not good:
"So what?"
Monty's sneer is getting smaller.
"When was the last time we played, the thorns? Eighteen years ago?" asked the crow.
With the meaning of only knowing each other, the two old friends looked at each other without showing weakness.
"Eighteen years." Nie Lai nodded.
"But today? I didn't plan to fight alone."
"You heard the signal arrow, old friend," Nie Lai said coldly: "The Dagong guards will arrive later."
Monty's pupil was born.
"There are a lot of your old acquaintances," the comet has a special bite, repeating it again:
"Subsequently."
"Do you know what it means?"
Monty's expression slowly cooled.
The two were silent for five seconds.
A second later, Monty slammed her eyes and sighed out, gnashing her teeth:
"Hell."
Nicholas snorted, revealing the unique smile of the winner.
"Yes, hell."
He looked at Monty, who had a bad mood, and whispered:
"I only count to ten."
Monty seems to be irritated.
He blinked and his voice was excited: "You-"
But Nicholas was unmoved, he just looked at Monty coldly and spit out the next word:
"ten."
Monty jerked her hand and grabbed the collar of the comet!
Nilailai just smiled.
Monty seemed to be too angry to tremble, only to see him step forward, almost roaring over Nie Lai's forehead: "You! Shantou!"
"Fuck!"
But Nie Lai is still just a smile, the pale face is as good as ever.
Tyres secretly sighed: It seems that Monty’s old friendship is not expected.
Monty yelled and slammed Nilailai and snarled: "I remember you, thorn, I remember you!"
The death ravages gasping: "One day, I will find the way back today."
boom!
Nie Lai also suddenly reached out!
His arms crossed Monti's arms and held the other's collar.
"Then you have to leave first," the tit-for-tat Nilai Lai said coldly:
"Then there is a ‘return to the field’.

The sights of the Death Crow and the Comet are again staggered, each burning an unknown flame.
Next second.
As if there was a tacit understanding, the two men snorted at the same time and released the other party.
Monti turned without hesitation and went to his horse.
Nie Lai looked at him with cold eyes.
The onlookers of Taylors was taken aback:
"Are you leaving?"
Monty untied the reins and stepped on the stables, not looking back:
"if not?"
"Wait waiting here to be wrapped up?"
Tyres looked at the angry Monty, and looked at Nie Lai, who was air-conditioned, and licked his forehead in pain.
God.
"You are not very good at nonsense, kid," Monty turned to the horse's head, staring at Nie Lai, who said nothing. "Help, do only the competent ashes - don't shut up, best. Bother him."
Tyres showed a sly smile.
The next moment, Monty snarled the reins, and the horse squatted and raised the horseshoe, toward the West, swiftly and without leaving nostalgia.
His back was hidden in the rock and left their sight.
Until the hooves sounded and disappeared.
His Royal Highness, who was holding his breath in the tight atmosphere, turned back in annoyed moments.
Look to the only remaining people.
"I was really impressed, Lord Niely," Taylors sighed. "Come on me so soon."
Nie Lai picked up his arm and revealed a chilling sneer.
Just like they met for the first time.
The comet bowed his head and glanced at the dagger in his hand, without saying a word.
The young boy shook his hand on JC and smiled helplessly.
"So, wait for your companions to come and meet, and if you take me back, can you tell me," Tyres slammed the JC dagger into his sheath and stuffed it back into his arms: "How did you do it?" of?"
"I thought you blocked the city and were busy dealing with the big men, screening people who might have robbed me."
"How come suddenly here?"
Nie Lai laughed.
With a determined look of prey, he gently decapitated: "Yes, your plan is good, little prince."
"Arranging people to attack the team and create the illusion that you are being taken away by the air."
"In the most complicated situation, let the entire Longyan city go up and down and suspicion each other," said the comet, the eyes of the comet: "significantly slow down the efficiency of search and mislead us."
"In fact, he escaped in secret."
"If you really get your trap, then even if we search for more than half a year, we can't find you."
Taylor’s heart is in vain.
He still discovered the truth.
"How did you find out?" Tyres raised his eyebrows and raised his arms, looking completely abandoned.
"When did you become so smart, dead face?"
Hearing this nickname, Nie Lai's smile was a bit colder.
"I am really not so smart," he only listened to him indifferently: "But compared with you, a man with ten ghosts a second, the guarding career of more than 20 years, especially the last six years, let me know at least one Things."
Tyres frowned.
"That is," Nie Lai put his hand into his arms and whispered:
"In the face of things that you don't understand, even if you are cautious, you can't be overemphasized."
The comet has pulled out something from his arms.
He spread it out and then relaxed.
The pupil of Tyres shrinks!
That thing floated in the air for a few seconds.
Until it falls to his feet.
"this is……"
The teenager looked at the things that the comet had pulled out, and could hardly believe his eyes.
Lying under his feet is a piece of paper.
A sky-blue, expensive paper with ugly cracks and pleats.
Obviously it is re-adhesive after shredding.
Tyres looked at this thin paper, and his heart was hard to say.
It is the piece of paper.
The invitation that Ahidah wrote to him.
After being disguised by the guilty Nilailai in the Yingling Palace, under the teasing and disguise of Tells, the comet angered and smashed it into pieces and tore into pieces.
but……
"I thought you had already thrown it."
Tyres frowned and looked at Nilailai: "Did you read the jokes written on paper? Do you need me to repeat it?"
Nie Lai laughed coldly.
He went further and stepped on the sky blue tissue.
The paper says a line of faded large characters, especially conspicuous:
[The comet is a big fool. 】
"Yes, but that's just an appearance."
Niely slowly shook his head.
The image of Thales is reflected in his eyes. No matter how Neyle shakes his head, he never leaves the center of the pupil: "You can't imagine, I spent a whole two months, paid a lot of money, and launched almost all intelligence resources. From the material to the source of supply, single-mindedly, carefully trace the bottom of the paper."
Taylors was shocked.
"Rilan hard paper," Nie Lai repeats word by word, lifeless and rhythm, as if to recite what he knows at all:

The logs are produced in the Principality of Norton. The manufacturing and dyeing process comes from the dragon kiss. The material is excellent, durable and can be repeatedly erased. It is the special paper for the court of the Anlenzo Principality in the south of the West, especially for the nobles to write.

Tyres looked at him with dignity.
Nicholas smiled and had a glimpse of his opponent's pride: "In the North, the wealthy aristocrats may spend a lot of money to build a sword or feed a good horse, but no one will use it. A kind of luxury – this kind of paper can't be bought anywhere, even the Kangmasian businessman is too lazy to bring it to the North.

"And we have also searched the stars of the mission, including the Viscount of the Pitti Nieman - and there is no trace of this thing."
With the complex eyes of Tyres, Niely pointed to the crumpled hard paper on the floor: "This thing."
"It should not appear in the Palace of the Spirit, it appears in your hands."
The next moment, the comet's voice is cold: "This may only be from the outside, from something that we don't know, and it will deliberately pass through the eyes of the Yingling Palace, because it must bear some secrets. A special mission."
Tyles gently closed his eyes when he heard it.
Secret and special mission...
Ugh.
"Little prince, obviously, you have been hiding something from us very early."
Nicholas licked his mouth and revealed a cruel smile: "Although I don't know, but you are really planning in the dark - to finish the game by going out every month, obviously, the chess room is also problematic."
"So after you disappeared," the eyes of the comet were sharper than ever: "When the Count of Brisbane is still thinking about who you were robbed, when the forces are still tempted to test each other."
"I know, and I am convinced that you are neither kidnapped nor taken away."
"But I have escaped!"
Nie Lei closed his mouth and looked at Taylors contemptuously.
"At that time, I knew that all this must be the code you made and played, and that's it."
At this moment, the breeze on the rocky ground, bringing up the dust, made the mood of Tyres more cold and heavy.
"Think about it, the whereabouts after your disappearance is obvious," Nie Lai’s words have never seemed so powerful, hardly inferior to his blade:
"At that time, everyone was skeptical, and there was a deep suspicion of the forces - the black sand collar, the praying city, the dark room, including the power of the vassals of the Longyan City, which became the most impossible place for you to go."
One sentence after another, Taylors even had a feeling: Nie Lai’s words almost forced himself into desperation.
"So, the Dagong guards on the surface blocked the city, pretending to be skeptical of these forces and taking care of themselves."
Niel's smile is getting more and more terrible: "In essence, within an hour of your disappearance, we put all our energy and resources into the only direction early."
He slowly opened his mouth and made a clear word:
"Star Kingdom, Secret."
Nie Lai sneered again and again: This is the expression he has never seen before in outdoor training.
It seems that this is the moment when he completely defeated Taylors.
"Yes, Tyres, we are catching up with you outside the city - the tree you stayed in, we found the footprint of you and the Hummer, just half an hour after you left."
Tyres was in a tight heart.
"If it wasn't for Monty, you are already in the Palace of the Spirit."
Niely shook his head and didn't seem to care: "But you have to know: you can't escape."
The sneer of the comet is still going on.
Let Taylor's mood become more and more depressed.
The juvenile silently looked at the paper that Nielelai stepped on the sole of his foot, without saying a word.
It seems that it is not paper.
It is his pride.
For a long while, Thales said with a difficult and hoarse voice: "This is actually this."
"I can't think of killing it. It's actually this paper. It's a problem with the source of this paper."
He sighed blankly:
"damn it……"
damn it……
Aishida puppy dog ​​- Tyres added in his heart.
Nie Lai responded with a chuckle.
"Look, once the key is broken," the comet's boots slowly turned and slowly ran over the thin paper:
"The famous kingdom of the kingdom is just like this."
"Your escape plan is full of mistakes, childish and ridiculous."
Tyres took a deep breath.
The sun finally passed over the head and began to hang down.
The wilderness is still silent, only the breeze blows through the cracks of the stone, and there are few sporadic birds in the distance.
"It's very powerful, comet."
"You said you are careful," Taylor sighed. "You really didn't look down on me, but it cost me a lot."
He slowly raised his head and spoke openly:
"But you look down on the secret."
Nie Lai’s eyes are condensed.
Taylor did not go on, he turned and smiled, his eyes lit up.
"Wow, I left a horse for him before he left," said Tyres, happy, looking at the only horse left in Monty:
"There are long swords and shields."
"I guess he is deliberate - probably you are very upset."
In Nikola's unhealthy eyes, Tyres did not hesitate to go to the horse.
"Hey," the comet's smile was quite special. He smiled and shook his head:
"Really?"
"you and me?"
Taylors also laughed.
He took a long sword from the saddle, picked up the shield, and turned to the eccentric Nimule.

Speak up,
said Tyres, looking at each other with enthusiasm, licking the long sword, trying to test the weight of the shield, and beheaded happily:
It’s been so long in the course, we don’t seem to be actually Is it really a knife, and put it on the ground?"
In the next second, Tyres put away his smile and put out the starting style of the military swordsmanship in the North.
Lift the shield forward and the sword is on standby.
The juvenile expression is awe-inspiring, facing the front, the most powerful opponent he has challenged except the magician.
The comet of the extreme.
Serri Nilailai.
This is probably not the battle that he has experienced, the most disparity.
But it will definitely be the toughest battle.
You only have one chance - Tyres is concentrating on the people in front of him and silently telling himself:
Taylors.
Only one time.
Looking at the weapon in hand, the finished Taylors, Nie Lai's smile slowly faded.
"This is a bad idea."
He is expressionless and concise: "As for you, why should you beat me?"
Tyres snorted and shrugged his shoulders: "Why, to this point, you still expect me to squat?"
The comet squinted.
The wind whistled, and the icy swords reflected the hot daylight.
Nie Lai’s eyebrows are awkward and suddenly open:
"You eat... use your right hand?"
Taylors narrowed his eyes: "What?"
Nie Lai's pupils are slowly tightening.
"rest assured."
He pressed the knuckles, twisted his neck, moved the joints of the whole body, and made a terrible bang between the bones.
The comet squeezed his fists and walked slowly toward the stalwart of Tells.
"Whenever you play, it’s awful..."
The commander of the former White Blade Guards slid the cloak behind it, and it was cold and authentic:
"I will leave that hand for you."
Intimate Tip: Tie your seat belt.
(End of this chapter)