I was beheaded in the Middle Ages for 20 years

Mayfair's worries were not unfounded.

She didn't dare to say that she understood 100% of Xu Siling, but she understood at least 80% of Xu Siling.

Just this big victory in the lance competition did not make Xu Siling's emotions too much.

Fei'er knew that Xu Siling's interest was not mentioned in this lance duel.

Although Xu Siling is not a moody person.

But when he is happy or angry, he has some small actions.

And these little moves have all been captured by Fei'er.

Feier knew very well in this regard that the lance hedge that other knights yearned for was not what Xu Siling wanted.

Mayfair might even come up with a strange idea.

Will this kind of lance competition make Xu Siren bored?

If there is anything that can arouse Xu Siling's interest, there are basically only two types.

One is when a prisoner is beheaded, and the other is when he is fighting with a sword.

At least in the few sword fights Fei'er had seen Xu Siling, he was always so excited.

Anyway, it's more exciting than jousting.

Mayfair was a little worried because of this.

Knowing clearly Xu Siling's extremely impressive personal record in the past, she was worried that the subsequent knight competition would make Xu Siling use too much force.

Others don't know, but she, Fei'er, knows it very well.

When Xu Siling really needs to draw his sword to solve the problem, he can always give you the whole thing by himself.

Speaking at a young age, facing Tal, the famous sword fighting knight from Tamubao and Raya Town, Xu Siling easily defeated and outplayed the opponent under unexpected circumstances.

And talk about it bigger

There is really too much that can be said.

Alone, with basically no backup, clear out the mountain bandit camps in the entire territory.

Before the battle of Tamubao, he broke off the rear alone and faced the encirclement and suppression of more than ten well-trained soldiers from Tamubao. He killed them one by one and escaped completely under the rain of arrows flying in the sky.

In the Battle of Tamubao, he was not only the commander, but also climbed the city wall to face the enemy's spearmen when the battle was tense. He also single-handedly broke the deadlock and secured victory.

It can be said that when it comes to fighting, Fei'er is always afraid that Xu Siling will give her a big blow again.

She thought she had a big heart, but she couldn't stand what Xu Siling did.

Just like Feier said, she never needed Xu Siling to prove anything to others.

Xu Siling is the most perfect knight in Raya Town and does not need recognition from others.

No one who really knows Xu Siling's record will question it, and no one will challenge him.

Faced with Fei'er's worries, Xu Siling just smiled lightly, spread her hands, came to the stand and leaned against the fence post.

"Like the Duke said, when necessary, maintaining the honor of the nobility and family is what a knight should do."

Mayfair rolled her eyes cutely, and if Blanche hadn't been there, she would have punched him with a small fist.

Blanche also vaguely noticed at this time that the relationship between the nobles and knights in front of them seemed to be not simple.

At least the relationship between the two seems to be very friendly and warm. There is even an eye-catching intimacy?

Although there are many other nobles and their own knights whom they trust a lot, there are very few of them like Xu Siling and Fei'er.

Blanche had a gloomy face with a slight smile: "Now that the Spiritual Knight has won the championship of this jousting competition, I see that many of the noble ladies and ladies in the stands have a much better impression of you. At least they I won’t question your strength, and the knights won’t cause trouble in the subsequent competition.”

"That's not necessarily true." Xu Siling said slowly, "It may have changed the minds of many Parisian aristocratic ladies, but the knight's views cannot be changed."

"That's right." Fei'er agreed.

Blanche blinked, somewhat confused. She followed Fei'er's gaze and noticed that most of the knights in the duel field were looking at Xu Siling with ferocious and angry expressions.

Xu Siling sighed helplessly: "Your Excellency, this perfect knight title contains so much power and so much glory. It is basically a title that the knights of the entire kingdom are willing to risk their lives to pursue. Not to mention Mrs. Stan, who has a grudge against us, even the Duke's subordinates are The knights all regard me as a thorn in my side, and all the knights on this field are proud of defeating me. This kind of thinking cannot be easily changed by their noble thoughts. "

Blanche watched Xu Siling talk in an understatement, as if she didn't take the elite knights in Paris and the knights behind them seriously.

Fei'er naturally trusted Xu Siling's ability, but Blanche didn't have such a trust foundation and couldn't help but say.

"Knight of Spirit, it seems that he is very confident in the knight competition that follows. Aren't you worried that you will lose?"

"Losing?" Xu Siling thought for a moment, "As the saying goes, if you believe in the possibility, you will become omnipotent. At least I never think that I will lose, because I don't fight a battle that I am not sure of."

If other people heard Xu Siling's words, they would just think that he was extremely arrogant.

But from Xu Siling's short words, Blanche felt boundless confidence and recognition of her abilities.

But Xu Siling didn't want to pay attention to Blanche anymore. She closed her eyes and rested on the stake. She only opened her eyes slightly to glance at Blanche from time to time.

He felt strange.

Since Blanche knew him so well, it stands to reason that she would not ask these stupid questions.

Especially if Blanche hates him so much, why does she want to get together with Mayfair? Even if we are together, why do you still talk to him from time to time?

Are all aristocratic women in the royal family so good at acting?

What is her purpose in acting?

Xu Siling couldn't understand.

Most of the interactions between people are superficial.

In other words, communication is easiest only on a relatively superficial level. Once it gets complicated, people become a maze of each other.

Just like Xu Siling and Blanche now.

The dueling arena was cleared quickly.

When Xu Siling closed his eyes and rested, the central guardrail of the duel arena had been removed.

Mrs. Bonnet has arranged for someone to come forward and shout for the knight to come forward and draw lots.

The rules of this knight's jousting are different from those of lance jousting, and it is not a scoring system.

According to past knight tourneys, everyone prefers a duel field, where multiple knights fight against each other at the same time, and the knight standing at the end is chosen. That's the winner.

It's just that the special nature of this knight's tournament and the number of people are problems, so this melee cannot be held.

In order to highlight the knight's personal strength, he had to hold a one-on-one draw.

Except for pole weapons and long-range weapons, which cannot be used in the competition, other knights can basically match them at will.

For example, swords and shields, two-handed weapons, maces and shields will all work.

Anyway, each weapon has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But most knights will basically choose two-handed swords for dismounted duels.

As for the reason, there is no need to explain.

The intensity of the knight's jousting is only more fierce than that of lance jousting.

Because it is not a scoring system, if you want to win in a duel, you can only make the opponent lose combat effectiveness or make the opponent surrender.

But knights all have dignity, especially participating in a knight's tournament is a big gamble and they will not surrender at all.

So the only way to win is to make your opponent completely incapable of fighting.

It is extremely normal for people to bleed and be injured during this period.

Fortunately, the knight's armor stage is still in the chain mail robe.

If it were a hundred years later, during the Renaissance, each knight would be wearing a full plate armor suit and compete with each other.

Everyone was exhausted after one game, and no one could maintain their condition to support the subsequent duels.

The protective power of the chainmail robe is not particularly strong, but at least it can leave a complete body even if you die, and the weight is within the range of the knight.

Enri originally wanted to go to the central stand to draw lots, but Mrs. Bonet persuaded her to come back.

The reason is simple, Xu Siling does not have to draw lots.

Mrs. Bonnet took care of Xu Siling. She felt that he had fought until the end in the lance competition and his physical strength was much worse than the others. She let him have a good rest and agreed that Xu Siling would be the last one to play in the first round.

Of course An Li didn't care. She knew Xu Siling's sword fighting skills better than Fei'er, and she didn't think that Xu Siling would lose in a one-on-one duel.

None of the female nobles had any objection to Mrs. Bonnet's special care. On the contrary, the knights all had thoughts in their hearts, hoping that they could draw the final lot and face Xu Siling to avenge their previous shame.

The lot was drawn quickly, and the person who faced Xu Siling for the final duel was a knight from the Earl's family. Through Blanche's little mouth, it was learned that this knight's name was Wade. His sword fighting skills were excellent, at least in Paris. Among the Cavaliers, he ranked in the top ten.

At the beginning of the first knight's competition, Xu Siling took a few glances and then closed his eyes and became uninterested.

He can now see at a glance the difference in the level of knight sword fighting. They are not as good as him anyway, so there is no need to watch the game in advance and do homework.

The female nobles in the stands watched with gusto, including Blanche and Mayfair.

Two knights faced each other at a distance.

At the beginning of the game, the two men suddenly rushed towards each other.

Soon, the swords of both hands were slashing at each other, making the sound of iron weapons clashing.

There is not much difference in strength between the two sides, but there is some difference in stature.

The sword fighting skills of medieval knights were basically to find the right opportunity, hold the sword with both hands, use strong force and sink it, attack like an eagle, and attack with anger.

The main focus is on power destruction and suppression.

Some knights still use sparring and unloading moves sparingly. They prefer to take advantage of their armor to resist attacks in exchange for casualties.

But because it was a knights competition, the armors of both sides did not have much advantage. There was basically no hard resistance to attacks, and most of them focused on dodging.

No one was willing to admit defeat. The two knights fought more and more excitedly, and finally began to use their body armor to resist some attacks.

The intensity of the battle was increasing, blood was flowing, and some of the female nobles stared with bated breath.

With the cries of a knight slashing, he emerged victorious.

The opponent's two-handed sword was chopped away by him, and the weapon was lost, which was equivalent to losing combat effectiveness.

After the referee announced the winner, he cheered towards the stands, and the female nobles all applauded for this wonderful duel.

He earned recognition and also won armor from his opponents. Just looking at the injuries he suffered and the constant panting, I am afraid that it will be his turn for the second duel, which will be a bit difficult.

In the second game, Mrs. Stan’s Wilbur Knight competes with another knight.

This time the gap in strength between the two sides is quite large.

Or should I say Wilbur is very strong.

Give an order.

The opponent suddenly rushed towards Wilbur, raised his sword with both hands, and struck him.

But Wilbur, who was wearing spare armor, used his sword as fast as lightning to easily deflect the sword.

Next, he struck down a fierce sword strike with incredible speed, which instead knocked his opponent back.

Wilbur did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and attacked fiercely one after another. Finally, the opponent's sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Everyone in the stands was amazed and stood up to applaud and praise.

Wilbur won easily.

When Mrs. Stan saw that her knight was recognized by so many people, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a fan and smiled in an extremely aristocratic manner.

Wilbur did not cheer or be excited. Instead, he turned to face Xu Siling's direction fiercely.

He raised his two-handed sword with his right hand and pointed the sword tip at Xu Siling.

It goes without saying that this move is provocative.

The knights watching in the duel field couldn't help but slap their armor and boo.

"Knight Raya from the countryside, when my sword strikes you, I hope you won't beg for mercy!"

Xu Siling leaned on the fence posts of the stands, glanced at Wilbur lightly, and ignored him as expected.

Wilbur seemed to be used to being ignored by Xu Siling. He snorted coldly, sheathed his sword and silently returned to his resting position, waiting for the next game to begin.

Faile looked at Wilbur's posture and felt angry.

"You're angry."

"Nonsense, how can I be happy if you are provoked and looked down upon by such a person?"

"Then you said earlier that I don't need to prove myself to others."

"This" Feier blushed slightly, "this is different!"

Xu Siling smiled gently: "Then I'll knock him to his knees later, okay?"

"Okay, it's okay if others give you some face. What do you mean by what you said before? Oh yes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. You can beat Wilbur, the dog, but you don't have to give his owner face!"

"well."

Blanche blinked at the side. The more she stayed with Xu Siling and Fei'er, the more she felt that the relationship between the two was special.

And

Mayfair was fine before, but why did she start to change when it came to matters about her knight?

Did God's revelation really come to this noble lady?

The game went very quickly, and there were also exciting duels between strong players, which caught Xu Siling's eye.

At the end of a very exciting duel, he was not stingy with his applause.

Soon it was his turn to appear.

With Enri's help, he prepared his armor, put on his helmet, and entered the duel field.

From the moment Xu Siling appeared on the stage, everyone's eyes were on him.

His lance skills are very strong, so naturally his sword fighting skills should not be bad.

Everyone is looking forward to the showdown between Xu Siling and Wade.

Wade is a very honest-looking man with deep eyes, not as fierce as other knights.

Both sides drew their swords and neither said much.

Knight Wade took a stance, holding the two-handed sword tightly with both hands, aiming the blade at Xu Siling.

Unlike Wade, after Xu Siling drew out his two-handed sword, he simply held it with one hand, not as prepared as Wade.

Wade felt the contempt and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

After confirming that Xu Siling was ready, the referee gave the order and the duel for the title of perfect knight began again.

"drink!"

Wade quickly stepped forward and struck quickly.

Xu Siling dodged easily, never thinking that Wade's slash was a feint, she hooked back with the blade and struck him again, who had dodged.

This small situation is still under Xu Siling's control.

He twisted sideways and dodged the attack again.

Wade gritted his teeth, tightly controlled the two-handed sword with both hands, turned it into a stab, and stabbed Xu Siling with the tip of the sword.

Xu Siling had to say that this knight named Wade was quite capable in sword fighting.

The initial attack was followed by transformation attacks one after another. The transformation was so fast that ordinary people would not be able to dodge it.

But Xu Siling didn't feel the pressure at all, jumped back, and easily dodged again.

Wade was speechless, feeling troubled.

He was upset because the attack was like hitting cotton, with no feedback at all.

He could only maintain his offensive offensive, forcing Xu Siling to dodge.

"Don't hide!"

"coward!"

"Can a knight who only knows how to hide here and there be a perfect knight?!"

In response to Xu Siling's continuous dodging and not attacking, he didn't even block.

The female nobles in the stands were a little confused and didn't understand.

The previous knight duel instilled in them the inertial idea that knights should fight one sword for one sword, one blow for another.

Xu Siling's style of only dodging but not attacking was hard for them to accept.

On the contrary, the knights were extremely dissatisfied with Xu Siling's behavior, and they shouted and reprimanded and humiliated Xu Siling.

But the next scene immediately silenced these knights, while the female nobles in the stands were stunned.

I saw Xu Siling no longer dodging Wade's next attack, but bending slightly, the two-handed sword in his right hand quickly hooked upwards, and slashed at the two-handed sword in Wade's hand with the force of a silver moon.

The sound of interlacing iron tools that had not been heard for a long time was heard.

I saw the two-handed sword in Wade's hand being knocked away. The two-handed sword rotated several times in the air, and finally fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Wade looked at the numb tiger's mouth, not only his hands but also his pupils were trembling.

He couldn't believe that his weapon was knocked down just like that.

"When you step forward to stab, your center of gravity begins to tilt forward, and you can no longer hold the sword."

Xu Siling's short words made Wade realize. Instead of feeling humiliated, he looked at Xu Siling with relief and expressed his gratitude.

"Thanks for the advice."

Under the referee's announcement, the fact that Xu Siling won was confirmed.

There was no intense applause or cheers, because in the eyes of the female aristocrat, Xu Siling's win was a bit weird, as if she was lucky.

The female nobles couldn't understand, but the knights were not stupid.

Xu Siling's attack is not something that ordinary people can do with a counterattack. This counterattack can also destroy the opponent's weapon. So how high is his attack skill?

The knights looked at each other.

Xu Siling looked at the two-handed sword that fell to the ground, and his mind couldn't help but think of a terrible possibility.

He stepped forward to the two-handed sword and raised his feet skillfully.

The two-handed sword danced in the air, spinning in the air as if it had wings.

This little trick stunned the female nobles in the stands.

Why does this sword seem to fly after being kicked?

Xu Siling easily caught the two-handed sword with his left hand and turned it naturally, looking cool and relaxed.

He came back to his senses and thought of something.

He seemed to be pulled into a thinking trap by the talent of dual-wielding specialization.

I don't know when he started, but he defaulted to dual-wielding with two one-handed swords, or a one-handed sword with a hammer or an axe.

But I have never thought about it

Since it is a dual-wielding specialization talent, the talent does not limit his dual-wielding weapon selection.

Is there a possibility that he can hold a two-handed sword in his left and right hands?

Without affecting the destructive power of the two-handed sword itself.

Also increases attack speed?

This terrible possibility just flew through his mind, and he caught it in time.

If what he wanted can really come true, then he seems to have discovered something extraordinary.

"What is Knight Raya doing?"

"I don't know. Isn't he finished? Knight Wade has already taken off his armor. What is he doing in the middle of the duel?"

The female nobles in the duel field were talking a lot, not knowing what was going on.

Xu Siling's brown eyes were sharp and he looked towards a certain position in the duel field.

He urgently needs a guinea pig.

to verify this possibility.

He raised his two-handed sword in his left hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Wilbur, who had a look of disbelief under Mrs. Stan's stand. (End of chapter)