Chapter 8 Murder

A scream sounded from the front.

Katim raised his head and looked in front of him with some surprise.

A scene that surprised him appeared in front of him.

In a wide training ground, a young man was kneeling on the ground and was being whipped by another person.

The young man was a little thin and had an ordinary appearance. He was half-kneeling there and his body was covered in blood.

The person behind him whipped the young man with a whip. Every time the whip was struck, there would be a blush, making him look very miserable.

"Scream! Keep screaming!"

The strong man looked at the young man in front of him with a ferocious expression: "You're stealing things, right?"

"I'll beat you to death and see if you dare to do it again!"

The long whip was swung directly, leaving a bloody mark on the young man again.

Not far away, Katim looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He thought for a while and then remembered the identities of the two people in front of him.

Calvo, one of the knight apprentices trained in Ethan's territory.

Katim's father, Baron Ethan, was a lord with a large territory.

In order to better protect his territory, while Baron Ethan is training his own children, he will also collect some people with good knight talents from other places and train them as knight apprentices.

Calvo is one of them.

If Katim remembered correctly, this person was one of the few people who had interacted with Katim in the past.

Of course, it was just a relationship, and in fact there was no deep friendship.

In Katim's view, the other party's interactions with him were probably mostly exploitative.

Katim glanced at the other party, just looked at it, and then turned around to leave.

"Kadim!"

Ahead, a shout suddenly came.

Calvo looked at Katim, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

He shouted Khadim's name loudly: "Save me!"

"I am here!!"

Katim paused, then continued forward without much hesitation.

He had just gotten up from the hospital bed, and he was still at his weakest, but he didn't have much thought to meddle in other people's business.

However, he didn't want to meddle in this business, but someone wanted to find him.

"Mr. Katim!"

From behind, a strong man's voice came: "Are you leaving in such a hurry to avoid your companions?"

Katim's steps paused.

"companion?"

He turned around and looked behind him: "Mr. Mutan, do you have any misunderstanding?"

"I'm not very familiar with him."

"Is it?"

Looking at Katim's appearance, the strong man's eyes showed a hint of human ridicule: "But how do I remember that you once claimed that he was your best friend."

"Is it?"

Katim sighed: "I don't remember this."

Needless to say, these are definitely good things done by the predecessor.

But obviously, he must now bear the blame.

"Yes, Master Katim, we are best friends!"

Calvo seemed to react, his face full of desire: "Help me!"

"Calvo is suspected of stealing Master Al's knight potion."

Mutan stared at Calvo fiercely: "Tell me, who instigated you to do this behind the scenes!"

"Yes"

There was some hesitation on Calvo's face, but he quickly reacted to Mutan's suggestion and pointed at Katim: "It was Katim. Master Katim asked me to do this!"

"Master Katim wants to become a real apprentice, so he ordered me to steal the knight's potion!"

"how?"

Mutan raised his head with a ferocious smile on his face: "Master Katim, what else do you have to say?"

"Nothing to say."

Katim sighed and had no special reaction. His face remained calm: "But your frame-up method is really direct."

"Can you tell me why you do this?"

Mutan suddenly gave Katim such a blow. It was obviously impossible for him to do this for no reason. There must be someone behind the scenes.But here comes the problem.

Katim has always kept a low profile in this manor, and he doesn't get in anyone's way.

In this case, why would anyone target him like this?

This is something Katim doesn't understand.

However, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand.

Isn’t there someone in front of me who I can ask?

Gently, Katim reached out his hand and pulled out the long sword on his waist.

Under the astonished gazes of Mu Tan and the two men, he slowly stepped forward.

The mocking look in Mu Tan's eyes became more intense.

In his view, Katim's move was asking for trouble.

In this manor, everyone knows that Katim's strength is not as good as even the most ordinary apprentice.

But Mutan is an elite apprentice, even among the many knight apprentices under Ethan, he is also an elite.

In his eyes, Katim was worse than a piece of trash.

For a loser to swing a sword at an elite like him, this is just asking for death in his opinion.

But that's fine too.

It also saves him from having to find excuses later.

Since the opponent takes the initiative to draw the sword, then just take advantage of the opponent to draw the sword and capture the person directly.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he drew his sword with confidence.

A gentle breeze blew in front of me.

In mid-air, a dazzling sword light flashed across, making his eyes freeze.

The next moment, under his disbelieving gaze, he flew out.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Mutan's entire body sunk directly into the wall on one side, leaving a deep imprint on the stone wall.

This scene made everyone watching around stunned.

"how is this possible?"

Mutan stared at Katim in front of him blankly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Nothing is impossible." Katim's voice came from the front.

Mutan was defeated with one blow, but his expression still looked calm. He just walked quietly from a distance and slowly came to him.

"Can we talk now?"

Katim smiled: "Who ordered you to come?"

"Oh, so what if I don't tell you?"

Mutan sneered: "Do you still dare to kill me here?"

Baron Ethan has a rule that no one is allowed to kill each other in the manor, and those who violate it will be killed.

Even Baron Ethan's children will be expelled if they break the rules.

Moreover, Mutan's identity is also unusual.

He had enough confidence that Katim would never dare to kill him.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

A sharp pain shot up from his arm.

He looked aside blankly.

There, his right hand fell quietly and fell to the ground helplessly.

His hand was broken.

"you!!"

At this moment, deep fear suddenly arose in his heart.

Before he could react, his left hand suddenly hurt.

Another arm was chopped off.

At this moment, Katim's voice came slowly: "Who told you that I wanted to kill you?"

He looked at Mutan in front of him and smiled: "If you are so interesting, Mr. Mutan, how boring it would be if you died like this."

"So, please continue to live well."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand fell and cut off both of Mutan's legs.

For a moment, there was a loud scream.

(End of this chapter)

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