A Master's Type Moon Event Book

He was silent for a moment, hesitated to speak, and said nothing.

It's just that the eyes are different from before.

Gao Wen raised his long sword, breathed steadily, and dazzled in front of Li Xiang.

The long sword didn't have any bells and whistles, it simply fell down.

Li Xiang rushed forward facing the ubiquitous sunlight, when the holy sword collided with the long sword, his arm could not help shaking.

As judged before, his strength is not comparable to Gao Wen.

The holy sword went obliquely upwards.

The cyan wind whirled and blew straight out from both sides of the hilt, wrapping the holy sword, and the heavy knight's sword was suddenly as light as thin smoke.

Gawain's eyes showed approval.

With the help of the original rune, Li Xiang abandoned the collision of power and changed it to speed.

Gawain's long sword was not as fast as it was, and every time he fought with the holy sword, it was just a taste of it. When he wanted to use force, the holy sword was already far away, and the next sword style was brewing.

He had to deal with it.

After going back and forth like this, Li Xiang and Gao Wen were not at a disadvantage in a short period of time.

But only temporarily.

Gawain may have recognized his identity.

This is not very difficult.

If you still can't recognize the combination of British swordsmanship and holy sword, Gawain will be a knight of the round table in vain.

After another confrontation, Gawain took a few steps back.

The eyes are calm and firm.

In the clear sky, the red light is suddenly rendered, just like the sunset, beautiful and moving.

But the more beautiful things are the more dangerous.

The long sword shuttled through the clouds like a flying swallow, and its speed was greatly improved compared to before.

Li Xiang suddenly discovered that his holy sword could not keep up with such a speed.

The effect of triple power is comprehensive.

It's not as simple as just being strong.

Countless auras stirred, and the long sword changed from a stab to a clap in front of his holy sword, hitting Li Xiang's body hard.

Severe pain spread from his chest like boiling water.

Li flew out to the whole person.

When he was about to hit the ground, he reacted, turned over and stood up, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, forming a ball of red veil.

"You hesitated."

Li Xiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "You seem to support the order of the King of Knights, but you should have thought about whether this is the right way in your heart."

Gao Wen looked at him expressionlessly.

Li Xiang smiled, he probably understood these knights of the round table.

In the game, they showed a contradictory side. On the one hand, they carried out the orders of the Lion King without hesitation; Matthew's attitude is unusually complicated.

In this world, Matthew was not possessed by Gaharad, but was replaced by Li Xiang.

Compared with Gaharad, Arthur made them have deeper doubts.

But thinking in a short period of time will not change.

Li Xiang stared at Gao Wen, unable to see any change in expression.

He glanced around from the corner of his eyes, and the figures of the refugees had completely disappeared. In front of the main entrance of the Holy Capital, only Gao Wen and him were left in the empty space, confronting each other.

Li Xiang took advantage of the moment when Gao Wen was slightly absent-minded, and jumped up, like a gust of wind blowing fallen leaves, he was in the distance in an instant.

Gao Wen stared blankly at him, but did not pursue him.

He put away his long sword, stood silently for a while, then turned and entered the holy capital.

The door is open.

Resplendent and full of vitality, a heavenly scene appeared in front of him.

People saluted him along the way.

He returned to the palace without any response.

"Your Excellency Assistant, where is the king?"

In front of the throne in the palace, stood a knight with a firm but gloomy face. He was Aggregvin.

One of the Knights of the Round Table, the clerk and assistant of the King of Knights, responsible for the country's internal affairs, is equivalent to a role like a steward.

"The king has gone to rest, you don't need to disturb."