Chapter 1082 Cross the line and die
The morning light rose and the rooster crowed. When there was still a faint morning mist floating in the town, several people slipped into the Ivy Hotel. They sneaked into the stables. The hotel guy who was watching the horses was sleeping in the pile of forage. Several men came to the horses near the horses in Allen's team, and whispered to the head of a bearded man: "Are you sure they are these horses?"
"There's no mistake. I saw with my own eyes that white-haired boy came here to feed his horses last evening." The short man wearing a hat said with certainty.
"Okay, give these animals some great information and teach those outsiders a lesson." Xiaomouzi said in a deep voice.
Several men laughed maliciously, and suddenly someone coughed dryly behind them. They turned around like an electric shock, and a silver-haired man in a black cloak leaned against the beam in the corridor and said, "It's really ugly for you to do this. If you want to take revenge, you should be the man who is doing it openly. I really can't stand the innocent horse behind my back."
"Get out!" Xiaomoustache took out a dagger and said, "It's not your business, boy."
"Who said it's not my business, the person you are going to deal with can help me yesterday. Although I personally think he is meddling in other people's business, I owe him a favor anyway."
The man wearing a hat seemed to remember something and whispered a few words next to the mustache. The mustache said "Oh" and said, "You are the guy who injured Boss Tuley and the others?"
"Tury? That guy with thick breasts like a bear?" The silver-haired man smiled faintly, "I didn't do it."
"But it's because of you."
"I admit this, but he should be glad that the gentleman took the action. If it were me, well, I have never had a good temper, so I might die."
"Oh, it sounds quite scary." The bearded man sneered: "Get out if you know the truth, otherwise you won't think about leaving today."
"Don't say that, I have something to do today." The silver-haired man walked down the corridor and walked towards several men in a leisurely manner.
"Kill him!" The bearded man screamed, and suddenly his eyes blurred. The silver-haired man, who was still ten steps away, came to him for some reason, and then he was spinning and no longer felt.
A few muffled sounds, accompanied by a short scream, woke the hotel man on the pile of forage. The young man grabbed his hair that was not much better than the bird's nest and looked at the stable. The horse was still there, and there was not a single person nearby, so he turned over and continued to sleep. But he did not notice that there were a few drops of bright red blood not far from the sink.
After breakfast, the caravan left the town and passed a forest along the avenue. The ruins of the old Great Wall stood in front of him. Alan blocked the morning light with his hand and looked up. The long walls were majestic, and the high walls extended toward the east and west lines. The walls were mottled, and the original light gray had now turned into dark gray. The moss on the walls had dyed the Great Wall dark green. The old war was unwilling to fall behind, leaving dark black patches on the walls, as if you could still smell the burning smell of flames when you got closer.
That's the smell of war.
Not far from the city wall, a catapult with only shelves left became one of the few attractions on this Great Wall. The killing weapon that threw huge rocks to kill the enemy was now climbing onto the green vines, even on the wooden frame.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) There were white and yellow wild flowers growing in the gaps in the gap, which looked more like a sculpture made of plants from a distance.
The team passed by the old city gate. Alan rode on his horse and reached out to caress the wall. His fingers passed by the uneven wall. Every trace here seemed to record the cruelty of the war back then. When he passed by the city gate and returned to the world of light from the darkness in the arch, Alan saw him. The traveler in black who met by chance at the Kumquat Tavern yesterday was walking on the side of the road with a gray horse.
"What a coincidence." Allen waved.
The silver-haired man turned around and smiled and said, "Good morning." Then he turned over and rode his horse next to Allen and said, "You guys left so early. If I didn't get up early, I'm afraid I'd missed it."
Allen squinted his eyes: "Are you waiting for me?"
"Yes, Lord Allen." The black-clad traveler's eyes were filled with a warm smile.
"Who are you? I remember not telling you my name."
At this time, when Rejace and Fares heard their conversation, they all drove the horses to approach, behind Alan's position as a war horse. If the traveler in black had any abnormal movement, they could attack immediately. The traveler in black seemed to have no idea that there were a few more people behind him, and the smile on his face looked like a spring breeze, looking into the distance. There were a few light gray clouds floating in the morning sky, and the light golden sunlight illuminated the land, illuminating the land after leaving the Great Wall. The terrain here is gentle, and occasionally only a few low hills are seen, with sparse grass and trees and wide views, which makes people feel comfortable.
The traveler in black stretched and pointed to the north and said, "Continue to move forward, and you will see the new Great Wall in two days. After passing the new Great Wall, you can see Olisga. The imperial capital of our great empire is said to be a good place, but unfortunately I have never been there once."
"Then you might as well walk with us." Alan tentatively said. At this time, he was no longer alert, which would be too unreasonable. If this person was not a mysterious person, he would definitely be a hidden master and powerful man, and he was an outstanding group. Yesterday, in the Kumquat Tavern, with Alan's talent for directly looking at the source power, he could not see the flashlight of the source power in this man. He thought he was just an ordinary person who was enthusiastic, but now it seems that he should have used some secret method to restrain the source power breath and prevent it from leaking.
The traveler in black shook his head: "Although the imperial capital is good, there is dirt and dirt in that place, so how comfortable it is. Lord Alan, look at how big the world is, where can you not go, why do you have to rush into the imperial capital? Is it so fun to intrigue? I don't think you are like those who are passionate about power, otherwise you wouldn't meddle in other people's business yesterday. So you see, what if you turn back to the southern territory?"
Allen laughed: "That won't work. After all, I promised His Highness the Second Prince to go to the imperial capital. Now Olisga is looking forward to it, how can I give up halfway?"
"That's a pity." The traveler in black said with a distressed look: "Before meeting you, I had imagined what kind of person you would be, but Tiantian, you are not the kind I hate. I promised someone not to let you pass the old Great Wall, because I don't hate you, so I accompanied you for a while. Now it seems that you are indeed a person that is not easy to impress, so it will be troublesome, but it is not impossible to solve it. How about listening to my proposal?"
"Look at me with your ears."
“Solved
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The method is very simple. You send a letter to the second prince. You said that you were ambushed by a master on the way and were seriously injured and had to return to the south to rest. In this way, wouldn’t you give Julian an explanation, and I don’t have to do anything?"
Seeing Alan looking at him, his expression became more and more strange. The traveler in black mocked himself: "Okay, even I feel idiotic, so I still have to take action?" He raised his hand, and the ground was shaking, and a rumble of dust and hustle and bustle passed in front of the caravan, stretching hundreds of meters, making the people and horses a little messy. The team had to stop. When the dust and smoke fell, there was a ravine of a hundred meters long and half a meter wide on the ground. The traveler in black clamped a gray horse, and the horse quickly walked away, and the scars that jumped over the earth fell to the other side. The gray horse turned around, and the silver-haired man fell down lightly, looking at Alan calmly, saying, "I have died after crossing the line."
Alan raised his hand to stop Rezz and others from dismounting. He gave Fares a few instructions, got off from the war horse alone, and took off the Red King from the side of the horse and behind him. Alan walked to the front of the team, only about ten meters away from the black-clad traveler.
The silver-haired man nodded and said, "Your judgment is right. Let your subordinates take action only to increase casualties. Don't worry, as long as they don't cross this line, I won't hurt them."
"Who is yours?"
"The name is just a mark. If you missed today, you and I will never have a chance to meet again, so why bother to do this?"
"So, who asked you to stop me?"
"This is even more unanswered."
Allen nodded: "Okay, I have many enemies anyway. It doesn't matter if there is one more."
"You better be careful, I have never been aware of the importance of it. Once I take action, I will not show mercy." The traveler in black smiled.
Alan squinted his eyes. Except for his head, the other part of the other party was wrapped in a cloak. Even if there was a weapon under his cloak, it was unknown whether it was a weapon or what kind of weapon it was. Alan inhaled and his body moved suddenly. He stepped on the footsteps of his stole Catherine and flashed across the boundary line in vain. After crossing the boundary line, a gust of wind blew up, blowing the black-clad traveler's cloak. A dark yellow halo under the cloak surged, lit up like the sunset of the dusk.
A warning flashed through Allen's heart, and his body retreated suddenly, and he stopped to the other side of the line. At this time, a light sound was cracked, revealing the reverse scale armor inside. A faint white mark appeared on the scale armor, which made Allen a little scared. The reverse scale was not damaged at all under the sharp claws of Ice Wind, but now it was marked with a shallow mark. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was far above Ice Wind. His eyes fell, and a thin sword was entering the cloak. The sword was only one finger wide, and the sword body was dim. Although he was just a glance, it gave Allen the feeling that it was not a real thing.
"It seems that you have a good armor. I originally thought that you could not even do this with one sword. But it doesn't matter. Lord Allen, you should feel a little bit now, right?" said the traveler in black with a smile.
"What does it feel?" Alan said, and suddenly he felt that the traveler in black was divided into two, and the two figures overlapped. He shook his head and looked at it again, and it was still the same. When he looked at other things, he felt a ghost. He suddenly realized that the problem was on the thin sword.
"Yes, my vision should interfere with your vision. So what else will happen next?"
ps: Tell me loudly, do you feel good about it?
(End of this chapter)
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