The sound of swords chopping each other resounded throughout the entire dance scene, and everyone watched the two people's selfless fight with relish. Before the dance officially started, this appetizer made people excited.

Wang Hu wore a scarlet military uniform, sleeveless leather armor and ring armor, his hair soaked with sweat. He held an epee in his hand, which was no more than 110 centimeters in height and weighed no more than 770 grams. The sword

The body, hilt and guard plate make up this steel weapon. However, it is not a weapon used for fighting. The role of decoration is far greater than actual combat. Don't expect to rely on this triangular sword with a blade width of only 3 mm to kill.

Kill any enemy.

Unless you stab the enemy's throat or eyes accurately.

Wang Hu jumped forward with a lunge, raised his heavy sword and struck hard. Delaire's steps were unsteady, and he awkwardly raised his sword to block. As soon as he raised it, Wang Hu kicked him on the knee.

Delair grimaced in pain. He took a breath of air and raised his heavy sword. The steel cut violently erupted with several sparks.

The crowd around him immediately erupted into a soft cry, a sound of regret, and a combination of exclamations. Some people were excited, while others were extremely disappointed.

After missing a hit, Wang Hu quickly stepped back. His steps were very small, but the frequency was so high that his body was shaking constantly, thus avoiding Drairel's attack. He tried to turn sideways to face

Delair, reduce the exposed area of ​​​​the body, thereby giving yourself more room to counterattack.

This is a veteran!

Drairel felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet a tough opponent as soon as he appeared. His background is not small, he is a member of Darius, the Hand of Noxus. When it comes to the symbol of Noxus' power, no one can

It is more suitable than Darius, the most feared and battle-hardened warrior in the city-state. Darius, who lost his parents since childhood, had to fight in order to keep himself and his brother alive. Until he joined the army

By that time, he had developed the strength and discipline of a seasoned soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles.

It's a pity that Darius' glory obviously did not envelope his people. When Darius saw Wang Hu retreat, he rushed forward with his long sword and slashed!

In contrast, Wang Hu is an expert in using knives. He found Delarier's weakness in an instant. The unstable bottom plate made this guy's posture shaky, making people doubt whether he was even a scarecrow Delarier.

You may not be able to hit the mark! The way you hold the knife is wrong. Your shoulders have no strength. Indulgence in drinking and debauchery has hollowed out this young man's body.

Wang Hu swung the long knife, rushed into Delair's arms, leaned hard on his back, and then gave him a fierce elbow strike.

This movement is clean and neat. There is no sloppiness.

Delair's eyes immediately widened. He vomited a large mouthful of acidic water from his mouth. The mead he drank immediately spurted out from his nose. The hard elbow joint hit the diaphragm of his chest, which not only made him unable to hold back.

Vomiting and constant hiccups.

Wang Hu turned around and kicked to the side, and then another kick on Delair's waist.

The guy was immediately beaten backwards and almost sat on the ground.

The crowd around him immediately burst into laughter. There were many people who had placed bets on Delair, and these people secretly expressed their bad luck. Where did this reckless guy come from? Did he not know who Darius was?

That is the god of death on the battlefield!

"Damn it, you actually... actually... dared to treat me like this." Delair couldn't even speak properly, and his continuous hiccups made him look like a choked duck.

Wang Hu threw out a sword flower, and the heavy sword was as light as a feather in his hand. If it weren't for the rescue of the pistol, he wouldn't be here with Delaire, and he would definitely pierce the kid's throat with one sword. "Why?

Can't do this to you? Just because of your last name? He's worthless to me!"

The crowd burst into laughter again. The nobles whose faces were covered with thick powder felt that this sentence was to their liking. Darius's recent behavior has made the nobles dissatisfied. Several unlucky people have been killed by Darius.

Si was "removed from his position." If the Supreme Command hadn't effectively curbed Darius's ambition, I'm afraid this guy would have killed more than half of the people present, and the remaining half would have been scared to death.

What made them even more uneasy was that Darius actually got involved with the strategist leader Siying.

The two civilian generals of the military have mastered the most elite forces in Noxus. These two guys with evil intentions may cause trouble again.

Therefore, everyone was extremely excited for such an opportunity, and the officer from the Military Law Office showed no mercy.

Delair bent over, lowered his center of gravity, and almost squeezed the handle of the knife out of his hand. He was breathing rapidly, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the makeup on his face broke into ravines. He

Wearing a thin breastplate that could only protect his chest, and an exaggerated cape hanging from his shoulders, although it looked very chic, it actually affected his mobility.

He's not a dog, so how could he use his cloak as a tail?

"Ha!" Delair roared and slashed with a knife! The sharp blade cut through the thick air, making a neighing sound like cracking silk.

Wang Hu smiled coldly and ducked sideways. The wind of the knife blew across his face and messed up the black hair on his forehead, but it didn't even scratch the oily skin. Such a fierce-looking knife had already made many noble ladies angry.

They exclaimed, and when Wang Hu dodged away, these women clapped their palms red with excitement.

Then he threw away the heavy sword, and the triangular blade quickly struck Delaire's calf.

Delair screamed, the pain in his calf was so severe that he couldn't even stand. He staggered and cried with a sad face, tears rolling in his eyes. He even felt regretful in his heart. Why did he do this? It's all Marshall's fault!

This guy is clearly not to be messed with!

Wang Hu looked at Delaire with a sneer, "You have insulted this glorious surname. As your opponent, I feel ashamed!" Then he shook his head, "The game is over!"

After saying that, he threw away the heavy sword in his hand, grabbed Delair's side, reached out to grab it, and grabbed Delair's wrist. He exerted force suddenly, and his rough hand was like molten iron, and then he moved upward.

carry!

With a clang, the long knife fell down.

Delaire immediately screamed in pain. He involuntarily straightened up with his wrists, but the severe pain in his calf prevented him from standing up. He was tortured by Wang Hu like a dying fish.

"Listen, you guy, the sword is not a toy. If it were on the battlefield, I would have cut you into pieces. I would have taken out your intestines and strangled your throat! Finally, I would have thrown you in the pile of corpses! Who?

He fucking knows who you are!" After Wang Hu said that, he raised his huge fist and gave Delair's handsome figure a hard blow.

"Woo~"

Delaire was frightened by Wang Hu's evil words. The bridge of his nose was broken with one punch, and then his brow bone was shattered with two more punches.

Just when Wang Hu was about to beat Delairier into a pig's head, a roar interrupted him and he continued to attack.

"That's enough!" The visitor's words sounded like muffled thunder.

The nobles watching the excitement around them immediately turned their heads and left like frightened quails.

The field was instantly deserted, leaving only Wang Hu and Delair.

Wang Hu looked up and his heart immediately beat wildly.

This man is clearly the Hand of Noxus - Darius!

His black hair stood up like a flame, and a strand of light white hair on his forehead added to his sense of vicissitudes of life. His angular face was as cold as hard steel, and his wolf eyes were calm and silent.

A feeling of looking down on the world arises spontaneously. No wonder those nobles are like a mouse meeting a cat. Not everyone can move freely under Darius's momentum.

Darius' whole body is covered with thick armor. The obtuse raised angles on the shoulder pads and knee pads give people a strong sense of oppression. The raised breastplate allows the sword to be easily slid away by unloading force.

There are no unnecessary patterns on the armor, only cracks and scratches from sword cuts. The color is also dull black, unlike other nobles who are plated with gold or silver.

"This bastard pinched off my wrist and broke the bridge of my nose!" Delair said bitterly. He was in so much pain that he even had to be careful when breathing.

Wang Hu punched Delaire in the mouth again, smashing all the teeth in this guy's mouth. The black flames in his eyes suddenly rolled up. People who have lost both parents since childhood hate "bastards" the most.

He didn't have time to think about these two words before he was ready to crush Delaire's throat.

"It's a pity that not only did you lose the opportunity to spend two wonderful nights with my wife, but you also lost your life!"

"Woo~ No~" Delair covered his mouth with one hand. As soon as he touched his lips, he felt more pain. He had no choice but to open his hand and touch his chin, letting the blood flow in the palm of his hand.

Darius looked at Drairel expressionlessly, "If he had used other weapons, the bastard would have cut off your tongue and split your head open to see if it was filled with disgusting maggots.

."

Then he waved his hand and called to several attendants, "Throw this slug outside. From now on, Darius has nothing to do with him. He can prepare for the funeral and tell my brother to find a good cemetery for him!"

"

Like a lightning strike, Delair's pale face became even more devoid of any blood, and his face was as white as paper as he was dragged down by the attendants. The other people quickly shoveled away the bloody snow on the ground, and then carefully spread it on the ground.

A fresh layer of snow.

Wang Hu took the handkerchief handed over by the attendant and wiped the blood on the back of his hand. Then he smiled at Darius and said, "Are you also interested in my wife?"

The Sphinx he pointed at rolled his eyes, moved his lips a few times, and cursed Wang Hu several times in his personal channel.

Wang Hu smiled and closed the communication channel, grinning with two rows of white teeth, "I am happy to accept the challenge from you... and your friends!"

Darius ignored Wang Hu's provocation and said coldly, "I don't know this barbarian. I have never been interested in women!"

The man standing behind Darius immediately retorted, "Are there any women in Noxus?" The sarcasm in his tone was like a sharp arrow, "I thought this place was full of unsatisfied bitches!" (To be completed)
Chapter completed!