Chapter 119: Uninvited guests

Chapter 119 Uninvited Guests
Before Taylors reacted, the attendants and guards behind him did not hesitate to step forward and keep him behind him.
The next moment, the friction of the sword's scabbard is endless, and it's a piece!
"Hey!"
Wye didn't hesitate to slash the blade, and the blade pointed to the throat of Nie Lai, and her eyes were dignified.
"Hey!"
Rolf's only sleeve sword also popped up with cuffs, the blade pointing to the heart of Nimule, and the upper half of his uncovered silver mask was ugly.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"
This is the White Blade Guard behind Nimule.
These tall, physically strong masked Northland elites, the left hand is equipped with iron-colored lightweight arm shield, the right hand is pulled out of the waist to form a special knife, the handle is white and slender, can be held by both hands, the blade is shining The arc is beautiful - it is not like the rough and northern style.
Their knives were neat and heavy, and the gaze outside the face towel was murderous. I don’t know when it was half-circled, faintly encircling them - the three sides of the star mission.
The only remaining dozens of soldiers in the stars, such as Jenad and Weiluo, did not hesitate to go out and top the front line against the White Blade Guard.
"Look at their movements and eyes... these are truly elite, and our Royal Guards are just that," Edda’s voice came behind Teres: "It’s better than the black sand collars. Even the sacred blood squad of the vampires is probably not inferior."
Taylor stared at the opposite side incredulously, staring at Nie Lai, who was cold and smiling.
How is this going?
Tied yourself to Longyan City?
He did not expect to have his own experience in Exeter... In fact, the Nunn King who lost his son, whether he is angry, ridiculous, ridiculed, or humiliated, is very normal, even if he avoids two On the point of the national war and the ambition to contain the black sand collar, the royal family and the Walton family have in fact the same interests.
But Taylor did not think that this humiliating "greeting" would begin when he had not yet arrived in Longyan.
Do you really want them to tie me to Longyan City?
If we refused - under the moonlight, Taylors scalp eagerly looked at the white-handed squad's cold-handled white-handed sword, estimating the strength of the enemy and the enemy - how will the situation develop?
"It’s ridiculous!" Putile’s harsh and angry voice sounded, and he hurriedly thought about the situation in front of him, madly ruining the earth:
Bounding? No country has ever been sent to another country’s envoys to be treated like this. It is the reputation of His Majesty Nunn VII and the insult to the honor of the Kingdom of Exeter! This will not bring any glory to your Majesty!"
If he is a King of Nunn, he must be hesitant to Exeter's face and dignity, unless...
Around them, the Exeters from the Black Sands looked puzzledly at everything in the field: the White Blade Guards of dozens of people and the stars of a dozen people made the opposing knives face each other.
"Hey," Niely's corner curled up, revealing an ominous sneer: "This really won't bring any glory to His Majesty..."
"But it makes him happy and talks about his grief..."
"This is enough."
Putile squeezed the sword on his hand, and Taylor could not help but frown.
In the next moment, there was no command, no order, and the masked soldiers of the White Blade Guards had a cold eyes and made a step closer!
"Hey!" Their steps were heavily stepping into the snow, as if they were hitting a hammer in the hearts of the stars.
The nerves are nervously looking at the enemy's Wei Luo Ken's shoulders, and the two guns will be pierced!
"Hey!" A forceful hand stretched out from the side, holding the right hand of the young gunman tightly, and holding the tip of the gun he almost smashed out.
Wei Luo was shocked and turned to find veteran Jainard.
"Stabilize! Don't take care of their steps, pay attention to their shoulders!" He calmly said.
After experiencing the fierce battle between the birch grove and the blood family, the private soldiers suffered heavy casualties. The seriously injured leader, Chora, stayed in the fortress, while the veteran Jennard, who had served as the Duke’s guard, relied on his battlefield. The old-fashioned experience and the skillful skills that are gradually recovered have become the leaders of this group of temporary teams including a small number of comets, fortress veterans, and northern conscripts.
However, in the face of the extremely tense atmosphere, the veterans could not help but see the cold sweat.
"Is this the will and command of Nunn's majesty?" Taylors tried to calm down.
"Oh, of course." Niely ignored the two blades pointing to his throat and heart, and said: "He just didn't say it."
A second later, Nielai’s figure changed and suddenly went further and walked toward Tyres!
Tyres was shocked!
Wyatt and Rolf Qiqizi gritted their teeth and handed out the blade of their hands, trying to force Nile.
But the next moment, Nie Lai's face flashed cold and the figure shook.
Between the electric light and the flint, the pale face of the comet, instantly bite into the gap between the two blades!
"Hey!" Wyatt cut a single-edged sword to his throat, slamming the white handle on the back of Nicholas's shoulder and rubbing the spark!
"Hey!" And Nie's right hand was lightly positioned with a finger on the sleeve sword that Rolf pointed to his heart.
At that moment, in the eyes of Wyah and Rolf, Nie Lai’s expression broke through the defense of both of them, squeezing into the gap between them and extending his left hand toward Taylor!
Damn it!
Tyres bit his teeth, reacted very quickly and stepped back, avoiding Nicholas's hand, while pulling his left hand, his right hand touched the dagger at the waist, and put up a "iron body" of the northern military sword.
But he was surprised to see that Nie Lai’s hand, at the moment he stepped back, turned his head at the same time as he did, and reached out to his dodging direction!
The volatility rushed into the brain of Thales, maximizing his "slow down" situation.
In the eyes of Taylors, Niely slowly moved, like a flash of silver light, but every flash of light in his body would bring about a change in Nie Lai's figure.
Is this the end of his power? Tyres looked nervous and thought carefully.
The shape, movement, speed, change, and trajectory of the comet are all in the consciousness of Tyres at that moment.
After a moment of estimation, a pessimistic conclusion came to the heart of Tells:
No matter how do you hide, you can't avoid Nikola's pick.
Fortunately, there is her... Taylors felt the change of the cloak behind him.
"despair!"
Nielai’s hand reached halfway and was buckled by a short figure wearing a cloak.
"Politeness, boy," Edda clasped Ni'Reilly's wrist and said coldly: "At least say ‘hello’ or ‘please’.

Tyres breathed a deep breath.
The blade of Wyah and Rolf was in a hurry to keep up, and the dead frame was on the neck of the comet.
"Oh," Niely seems a little surprised, but he still doesn't care about the two sharp edges, but frowns at the wrist he has been caught, and then goes to Edda with interest: "A woman... but see through my movements?"
Ninety's dozens of white-bladed guards seem to be completely worried about their leader in danger. They are still cold-eyed and arrogantly maintaining the oppression of the stars.
"What does this mean, Lord Niely? This is neither in line with the norm, nor is it the order of King Nunn..." Putilie said with a deep complexion: "Your personal behavior is almost the same as the assassination!"
"Spurs, thorns?" Nie Lai whispered the word, and he looked up and looked very terrible: "You mean, your stars are in your land, for our prince Morar." thing?"
"assassinate?"
Nie Lai stared at Tyres with his angered eyes, and said in a word: "You only have the only son of the Majesty, the prince of Exeter, the heir to Longyan, the student of my - What did you do?"
"The kind of coward's behavior?"
Puttier first took a look, then reacted and did not hesitate: "That is also decided by Nun!"
Damn it.
Tyres gasped and bit his lower lip.
He looked at Nie Lai, who was held by Edda and was caught in the throat by Wyah and Rolf, and he bit his teeth: This situation... How to clean up?
Forcing Nicholas to retreat?
Tyres took a deep breath, and he raised his hands against the pale man, indicating that he was a harmless little boy, and Nie Lai sneered at him with a bad smile.
"His Lord Kambida, and Lord Lord Thuleha!" The second prince of the stars turned his head and shouted at the army of the black sand collar: "The mission of escorting me to Longyan City is almost complete!" Presumably, people will admire the loyalty of the Black Sand Duke to Nun, and King Nun will be satisfied with your loyalty, and I am very grateful for your escort!"
"You can leave here!"
The voice of Tells fell.
Putier's brow was picked, and Nie Lai was slightly stunned.
In the distance, the Viscounts of Camby, who frowned at it all, sighed deeply.
However, Camby finally nodded to the eyebrows of Tuleha, and strode forward.
This child.
What are you talking about?
[The task of escorting me to Longyan City has almost been completed]: The safety before I went to Longyan City was responsible for the black sand collar, but I have not yet arrived at Longyan City.
[People will all admire the loyalty of the Grand Duke of Black Sand to His Majesty]: Everyone will know that Nun’s majesty has tied the Star Prince in the army of the Black Sands.
[And King Nunn will be satisfied with your loyalty.] Even if you are obedient, the relationship between King Nunn and the Grand Duke of Black Sand will not be better. Long Yucheng still regards the black sand collar as the eye.
[At the same time, I am also very grateful to your escort]: A chance to win the friendship of the Star Prince is in front of you.
[You can leave here]: Hurry up to solve the problem!
"Lord Niely!" The Viscount Kambida vocalized and reassessed whether these words were said by the second prince of the Proteas: "This is a campsite for the black sand army, and we are given by the Grand Duke." The mission of protecting the safety of His Royal Highness, and your current move... is undoubtedly unwise."
Nie Lai opened the hand of Edda, still regardless of the blade on his neck, and coldly said to Cambya: "I thought you were also Exeter."
"Of course we are Eckers, but also the northern people... and the northern people cherish the reputation, just as the snow eagle loves the wings." Campida went to Nikola's front and looked at the two sides of the sword. In particular, the eyes paused on the shoulders of Tells and Putier: "The Lord of the Comet... I believe that His Majesty should not give you the order to "bring the prince to the Dragon City."
Behind him, the soldiers of the black sand collar, under the direction of Tulha, slowly surrounded this side.
Nilai Lai fixedly looked at Kambida.
Then he showed a faint sneer.
"If I say 'no'," the man's face was paler: "What do you want to do? Lord Visa of the Black Sands collar? Let your army kill us - the guards of His Majesty the King?"
"Yes, the soldiers of the black sand collar?" Nie Lai's eyes swept around, sweeping through the elite standing army specially set by the Black Sands, and smiled lightly.
Taylor’s heart sank.
bad.
It seems that even the army of the black sand collar... can't hold back Nie Lai and his White Blade Guard.
"This is in our campsite, and you have less than one hundred people," Tulleha came from behind Camby, looking at the white weapon behind Nikola. His face was dignified: "Even if The Blade of Broken Soul, you are just a few more minutes... You are neither Arak Mu, nor his moving bow."
Taylor saw clearly that Niely had heard the name and his brow was moving.
Cambyda is firmly in the face of Nimule: "Of course, we don't want to be against the famous Whiteblade... especially 12 years ago, we also fought side by side."
"And neither you nor me can afford the responsibility of the conflict between Longyan City and the Black Sands."
"The good-faced and bad-faced face-changing game has long been unpopular," Nie Lai did not care. "I said, my Majesty will find Lombard... Before that, you better not get in touch with his guard captain. ""
Taylor's heart moved.
White Blade Guard.
He remembered what Putty had told him about the identity of Kaslan.
Kaslan was retired 20 years ago...so...
"Lord Nicholas..."
"You know," Tyres slowly opened, attracting the attention of everyone on the field: "We just passed the Kasland hero pub a few days ago."
Taylors noticed that his voice fell, and Nie's face suddenly changed.
Even the White-Blade Guards who were confronted with them were also flashing.
Kaslan... It seems that the old man means something to them.
Taylors nodded in his heart.
"Casslan asked me to drink a cup of rye wine, a limited amount of it," Taylors continued to calmly say: "He is a wise and open-minded old man... but I think, you should not know him, Nilailai Lord Lord?"
There was a complicated look in Nie Lai’s eyes.
It’s strange.
He impressed me," Taylors sighed. "The white-bladed guards led by people like him must be different from you."

Niely stared at him without saying a word.
The next moment, Tyres first gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.
Immediately under the shocked eyes of everyone, the second prince shouted: "The stars, let go of the weapons!"
Both Wyah and Rolf looked at Tyres with surprise, and even Edda snorted under the cloak.
The Stars looked at the white-bladed guards around them, and looked at each other with trepidation. They couldn't believe the orders of His Royal Highness.
Only Puttier is thoughtful.
Cambida and Tulha frowned at the same time.
Niely looked at him in an inconsistent manner.
"This is the second prince from you, the order from the heir to the King of the Stars!" Tyres said with a firm expression, repeating again.
Puttier first took the sword back and took a step back.
Immediately, Bernard did not hesitate to take the sword.
Wye looked at the prince in disbelief. Under the unquestionable eyes of the latter, he still bite his teeth and withdraw the sword that was on Nyalley's neck.
Then Rolf, then the fifth, sixth... until all the stars were armed.
In the eyes of the public, Tyres stepped forward and crossed the protection of Wyatt and Rolf to go to Nilailai.
"You should have done this," Niely looked down and looked at him blankly: "Before obedience, there will be less pain..."
"Enough, Lord of the Comet." Tyres interrupted him coldly.
"I don't know why you insisted on tying me back to Longyan City, new hatred, old hate, Prince Morar, Prince Horace," Tyres forced the trembling in his voice: "But before I completed my first mission, I only answered the King of Nuen - even if he decided to kill me for revenge for the blood, it should also give me a decent death in accordance with his identity."
Nie Lai looked at the second prince of the stars in a strange way.
"This will be the future king of the stars, the dialogue with the current king of Exeter," Taylors took a deep breath: "But do you want to humiliate me who will talk to Nun before that?"
"There is no doubt that you are not only humiliating me, but also humiliating Nun, tarnishing his honor..."
"But I don't care!" Tyres looked serious. He turned to the White Blade Guard around him: "Go ahead! The White Blade Guards, Dragon Guards! Kidnap a seven-year-old to Longyan City..."
"Bound, humiliation, ridicule, sarcasm, or how you want to tarnish the honor of anyone, I don't care!"
"The only thing I care about is my mission. Only the truth about the death of Prince Morar, only the justice behind him, only the war and peace between the two countries!"
"When I am here, I am ready... even if Nunn is a butcher, a mediocrity who listens to rumors, is a fierce tyrant, a despicable villain, or a tribute to honor. The coward, I am ready!"
Nielai’s look became complicated.
The soldiers of the White Blade Guard, the eyes outside the face towel are still motionless.
"In his tavern, Kaslan is like a real elder, entertaining me with his best wine, laughing and slaping my shoulders, letting me grow up faster... and telling me that Nun is A good king, bold and generous, tolerant and fair, can be stopped in front of the orc's axe for a nameless pawn!"
"Every Northern Warrior has died for the king as the highest glory!"
In the Warrior of the Whiteblade, several people finally moved.
"I believe in Kaslan's honor, so I also believe in the honor of Nun," Tyres turned and he spread his hands and looked up and stared at Nilailai: "In these few days, we I have eaten the food of the northern people and drank the wine of the northern people. According to the custom of the northern land, we are now the guests of Nunn’s majesty, and they are guests in the land under his rule."
"As for how Nunn is treating his guests - we have no choice."
"Go ahead," said Tyles, looking at Nie Lai's pale face, slowly saying: "Take me as your prey, tie it to Longyan City, and give it to your King Nunn."
"Show the world what kind of king he is."
The soldiers of the White Blade Guard quickly exchanged their eyes and then looked at their commanders.
Cambida's gaze is constantly changing between Tyles and Putile, thoughtfully.
Wyah looked worriedly at the opposite comet.
The most critical determinant, Niely, slowly narrowed his eyes.
After a few seconds.
"Tells Comet," he looked at Tyres, a faint smile: "You really feel like a rumor, really not like a seven-year-old."
Taylors a glimpse.
"Put up the blade, my brothers," Niely looked at Taylors with a complex look: "Let it go down and decide how our ‘guest’ should belong...

"Even if he hates us like the sea."
The white-bladed guards who got the order looked at the movement and neatly closed the knife.
Taylors finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Also relieved, there are stars, even the two commanders of the black sand collar.
Just at this time.
"Warning!" On the outskirts of the camp, the black sand collar soldiers once again heard the alarming drink.
The attention of everyone was immediately taken outside the camp.
In the moonlight, new cavalry appeared in front of their eyes and came to the camp.
"Your companion?" Cambya narrowed his eyes and asked Nilai.
Niely did not answer him.
The hooves came from outside the camp.
It was a dozen cavalry, with a strange flag, slowly coming to their camp.
It was a white flag with a golden ear of curvature, extending from the upper right corner of the flag to the lower left corner, crossing a dagger with the same golden yellow.
"Night, you," a strange male voice came from far away: "Like the harvest woman and the shepherd girl, I hope they will bless you and have a good life!"
Cambya took a few steps forward and looked at the flag of the wheat-headed dagger, slowly frowning.
"I am Lhasa Cambya, Viscount of Munden City, here is the military camp of the Grand Duke of Black Sand," said the Viscount Candida: "Where are you!"
Under the protection of more than a dozen cavalry, a middle-aged man with a golden ponytail was wearing a gorgeous coat and wearing a jewel-filled hood, and slowly rode out from the crowd.
"Under Shiles Baie, the honorary Marquis of the Good City," the middle-aged man stopped the horse. He took off his hat and placed it on his left chest. His face showed a friendly and humble smile to Canbida. A slight glimpse: "From the friendly and generous Kangmasi 16-city alliance, it is a member of the 36th seat of the Commas Joint Parliament."
"This trip represents the city of the good flow in the league, and the exit of Exeter, the second prince of the second prince who heard the stars, came here specially."

In the early morning, Longyan City, westbound.
This is a dark-haired, dark-eyed man from the Far East. He is about thirty or forty years old. The rate of aging in the Far East is different from that of the Ludol and the Northerners. It is not easy to identify the age through appearance.
He carried a glimpse of the lights and walked quietly in the dark and cold underground library, planning to start a day's work.
But the next moment, he frowned and seemed to feel something.
He stopped, in the silence and the darkness, his eyes swept through every corner of his eyes, listening to all the movements in the cellar.
Nothing.
But he did not relax his vigilance.
Because he believes in his instincts more.
Many times, danger cannot be detected by the eyes and ears.
In many cases, instinct is the last resort of life.
For example, now.
He gritted his teeth and frowned, facing the darkness outside the lights, revealing a sly expression.
Just like the wolf who feels dangerous together, rubbing his teeth and guarding the danger in the dark.
Immediately, the Far East man was in a shape, holding one hand and not holding the light, and the other hand holding the waist while short.
He stood sideways to the left front, facing the wall, facing the darkness behind the corner.
"Who is there?" The Far East people are calm and authentic.
no answer.
"If you want to steal some oil, buddy," the Far East listened to the lingua franca of the North accent, moving slowly and rhythmically under the feet. "Then you got to the wrong place."
Still no answer.
The Far East people narrow their eyes.
In the next moment, he is stunned!
The road of ten steps was rushed by him three steps!
The Far East crossed the corner, and the light of the unlit light illumined everything in this corner.
But the Far East people were surprised to "snap".
The corner in front of his eyes is empty.
After a few seconds, the Far East people breathed a sigh of relief.
Is it too much doubt for me?
The Far East people carefully looked at this corner and confirmed that there were no traces left by anyone.
He shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and patted his head.
It seems to be.
The old mistakes of the past are always unable to change. As a result, I have been suspicious even when I am sleeping.
The wolf is not awkward, it is a policeman - this is a long time ago, the master left him on the northern grassland, let him live alone for three days, teach him the first lesson.
He sighed.
I really hope that one day I can sleep well.
Forget all the past.
The Far East smiled and laughed, then turned around and walked toward the road.
The light also turned with him.
Take another person behind him.
A sudden person.
Far East people shrink!
He instinctively raised his hand at the waist!
"Boom!"
The Far East people were shocked to discover that their right hand, who was clinging to the dagger, was firmly grasped by the sudden uninvited guest!
Do not move.
"Long time no see, Gu."
The other party is slowly and authentically.
The Far East people resisted the shock of their hearts, resisted the trembling of the whole body, and endured the instinct to break the power of the end.
He stared at the man who suddenly appeared.
The man who looks ordinary.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time," Far East, Gu, answered bitterly:
"Black sword."
The black sword puts down the wrist of Gu.
"Lanser asked me to come to you." The man known as the Black Sword was indifferent and brief.
Still the same as before.
Gu put the dagger back into his waist and frowned.
Simple and straightforward.
It is chilling.
"Yes," Gu Shen took a breath and ruled out all the extra emotions and memories. He said: "I found that person."
The black sword did not speak.
"Confirm?" After a few seconds, the Black Sword slowly began to speak.
"I have never seen it directly," Gu said with a deep breath. "But it should be that person, there will be no mistake."
The black sword is silent.
strange.
Gu dark: Why is he so calm? Isn’t he supposed to...
"I will come back to you at night and ask for details." The black sword turned and faintly said: "I still have some things to do, go find a doctor."
Come to me again?
Gu thinks of the other person's ghost figure, can not help but frown.
"Well," Gu remembered the memories of the past and only felt a little irritated and confused. He reluctantly said: "I have to do business first."
"Business?" Black Sword frowned, thinking of the past that was inferior.
His figure re-emerged in the darkness outside the lights: "What business can you do?"
"What business?" Gu breathed out, he walked to the side of the table, opened a layer of tarpaulin, revealing a boning knife and a chopping board, and then did not breathe:
"Here is my butcher shop!"
"Of course it is selling meat!"
No sword said good, promised everyone's meat festival, hereby!
(End of this chapter)