"Idiots are hopeless."

Balliard looked at the saber that was slashing at him, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a slight movement, he cut off the saber and Old Hank together. How can any ordinary thing resist the blade of this ruined king?

"That sword..."

Dora's eyes narrowed. In the scene just now, he didn't see what force Valliard used. He simply waved his sword. The old Hank charging on horseback and the saber in his hand were like...

Like a spider's thread falling on the blade, it was cut open in the blink of an eye.

"Good baby, I now believe that guy has an extraordinary origin."

Dan is also paying attention to Balliard. No matter what, he has also thought about causing trouble for Balliard. Although he doesn't know whether he will provoke Balliard in the future, he should confirm Balliard's strength in advance.

, he will also have some confidence in his heart.

"The idea is tough! Brothers, retreat!"

Those thieves who followed Old Hank saw that Old Hank was cut off with his knife in one round. They still wanted to fight with Valliard. They hurriedly reined in their horses and saw Valliard walking towards them again.

After looking at the sword in Valliard's hand that was not even stained with blood, the thief at the front made a decisive decision to make a strategic move.

"Go? Where to go?"

Valliard flew out and rushed out. A dozen thieves didn't even have a chance to turn their horses' heads, so their bodies were cut off. Half of them were leaning on the horses, and half of them fell to the ground.

"Good work...huh?"

Dora saw that Valliard had killed a dozen thieves in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but shout out, but when he glanced at the bodies of the thieves, he found that the wounds of the thieves were not uniform.

All martial arts have fixed rules and routines. A martial arts may have at least three or four moves, or as many as dozens or hundreds of moves. However, the more moves there are, the more the combination of footwork and body skills is required, and the more specific conditions are required, such as

When it comes to flying into the air, or being knocked down by someone, normally, a martial arts has about a dozen or twenty moves, and the other moves are just modifications and enhancements based on those moves.

Although Balliard's movements were very fast just now, Dora still noticed Balliard. It seemed that he just slashed to the upper left with his sword, and then slashed back to the lower right. She carefully compared the corpses on the horse.

, Dora found that this was indeed the case.

Returning to his original nature? Or does he know nothing about martial arts? Even with Dora's decades of experience in seeing people, he can't come to a conclusion. However, Balliard's display of skills is enough to destroy the caravan.

After catching all the people in one swoop, we can only make friends with this person, not make him an enemy.

"Kill! Destroy these bandits!"

At this point, Dora didn't wait any longer. Balliard had already demonstrated his strength. He even glanced at him after killing the person. It was obvious that he had seen through his trick, but so what if he saw through it? I don't admit it.

, then this is a coincidence. Since it is a coincidence, of course it can no longer retain its strength.

Dora asked the people around him to rush forward. Dan seemed to want to go forward and practice his skills, but was stopped by the two remaining guards. It's no wonder that the Anderson family entrusted this young master to this businessman.

The team is nominally letting their young master come out to see and practice, but the sword has no eyes, and if they hurt the young master, they will inevitably be blamed.

"Run! Get out!"

Of course, the later bandits had no intention of fighting. The team with similar strength to theirs was killed in the blink of an eye. No matter how bold they were, they would not stay and die without overestimating their capabilities. However, Dora and

The guards around him were already prepared.

"Where to go!"

The three guards held an iron rope more than fifty meters long. Two of them each held one end, and the other held the middle of the iron rope. The guards at both ends tried their best to throw the guard in the middle with the iron rope.

In front of the thieves who were about to escape, an iron rope more than fifty meters long formed an angle. The unresponsive thieves had no time to rein in their horses, and they fell to the ground together with their horses.

Another vigilant thief wanted to jump up on his horse and cross the iron rope. However, a sound broke through the air behind him, and a sharp object suddenly emerged from his chest. It turned out to be an arrow.

It turned out that when the three guards stopped the bandits, several of them picked up the ten-stone strong bows on their backs and aimed them in the air, waiting for the bandits to fly up on their horses and shoot the enemies in mid-air. At the same time,

There were also about a dozen guards holding a one-foot dagger in one hand and a life-size giant shield with two holes in the other, flying towards the bandits who fell to the ground.

The thieves who fell to the ground were hit by sudden heavy objects, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and their whole bodies were suppressed, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs. Then, the guards used their daggers to insert into the holes in the giant shield.

Go out and stab the thief who falls to the ground to death.

"This kind of cooperation is not like a caravan."

Balliard watched from the side of the carriage, sizing up the abilities of these guards. The strength of these guards was greater than that of ordinary people, but mortals have limitations. Some people's strength enhanced their jumping ability, and some people's strength hit their arms. Individual

Look, it's completely out of Balliard's eyes, but if these people cooperate well, even if they are facing a group of second-rate masters, it is not necessarily impossible to win.

"It made Mr. Valliard laugh."

Dora didn't say anything to make fun of her, everyone was smart, they saw through things without telling them, and everyone looked pretty good.

"You old man is quite capable, but after killing these bandits, the next batch of bandits will probably arrive soon. There will be no time to collect the bodies of these guys, so hurry up and get on your way."

If Balliard were a

Grandmasters may have scruples because of the close cooperation between Dora and the caravan's guards. They don't want to offend Dora, let alone do it for a moment of verbal advantage. That's not worth it, but

Balliard has no such scruples. After all, mortals are just mortals. Without the power of will, no matter how many times they attack the extraordinary, they can never break the defense of the extraordinary's tough body. Therefore, this team may be able to add some points to the military soul army.

The troublesome guard poses no threat to Valliard.

"Young Master is right, pack your bags and set off!"

Seeing that Balliard had no desire to talk, Dora stopped talking to Balliard. After seeing Balliard's strength, he did not dare to test Balliard anymore.

Well, if Balliard is as brainless as Dan, he can continue to test, but Balliard has seen through his behavior. If Dora tries to test others again, she will really offend them.

This convoy carries a lot of cargo. Even though these horses look very strong, they can only walk slowly when pulling such heavy cargo. They can run for a short time to avoid being chased by thieves, but their horsepower is limited.

If you keep running, these horses will be useless soon.

It was because of these goods that Balliard followed the caravan and arrived at Marrow Seal City at noon the next day.

"Sir, may I ask which master tailor made the clothes you are wearing?"

Balliard followed the caravan into the city and was not questioned. He walked in under the eyes of the guards openly. If the marquis of this city knew about it, he might be furious and execute these guards directly. After all, Baliard Yad is the leader of the hostile forces in Marrow Seal City.

However, the fact that the guards did not pay attention to or ignore Balliard did not mean that others ignored Balliard. His shining clothes, after he walked through the city gate and officially entered the Seal City, countless people Eyes were focused on him, and the person who asked about the origin of his clothes was one of the owners of those eyes.

"This suit of clothing is the creation of the sun and death. No mortal can create such a treasure."

Balliard looked at the man in front of him. There were many people talking to him in this city, and some even said that they wanted to buy his clothes for ten thousand taels of gold, but Balliard ignored those people. The man is the only special case.

"I am rude. I am Shelley Guss, a clerk under the Marquis. I wonder if I can invite you to have a drink with me?"

Shelley held Balliard's hand and was actually inspecting Balliard's clothes to see if there was any difference. Although they looked glittering and there was nothing incongruous about them, the combination of gold jewelry and Does clothing with perfectly blended fabrics really exist? Dora wanted to check whether the dress looked good, and Shelley also had the same idea.

"This official, the little old man has invited Mr. Balliard to taste the delicacies of the city. Although he is not in the eyes of the young master, it is still an old man's heart. Is the official not as beautiful as an adult?"

Just as Shelley was about to take Balliard away, Dora came over. Shelley looked at Dora with a hint of surprise on his face.

"I see, but I also want to have a chat with this young master, why don't we go with him?"

Shelley and Dora looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Balliard looked at it indifferently.

"Then let's go together. It will be more lively if there are more than one person."

The two old foxes obviously knew each other, but they still pretended to be strangers. There were many people inviting Balliard on the street, but had they ever seen Dora come out to stop him? But Balliard noticed Shelley's gesture. As he walked over, Dora walked back from the front of the motorcade. Judging from the guards under Dora and the fact that he could let a noble family entrust his son, ordinary officials would not let Dora be so cautious.

It is expected that Shelley Guss only gave him a false name when he informed him of his name. As for the Marquis's minor officials, I am afraid they are important military advisors.

"Since the young master is so elegant, I don't have much to say. Let's go together! Let's go together! However, we still have to wait for the little old man for a while."

After Dora said that, he turned and left. Although he was going to eat, this large caravan still needed to be accommodated. As the owner of this caravan, he couldn't leave his goods to hang out with others.

After a while, Balliard entered a restaurant under the leadership of Shelley and sat down in the only private room on the top floor of the restaurant.

"This official seems to be no ordinary person."

Balliard hates the twists and turns among old foxes, and he doesn't have that much free time to scheming with mortals. He just talks when he wants to say something, and farts when he wants to. After finishing these things, he will inform the people of this city about his plans.

has arrived.

"Oh? How can you see it?"

There was a hint of surprise in Shelley's eyes, but he picked up the wine glass in time and covered his face with his long sleeves. The surprise in his eyes was just a glimpse. The old fox was indeed an old fox.

"Among the people I have met, there are not many who can drive the destiny of the country. If such great talents are ordinary people, who else in the world is worthy of attention?"

Balliard concluded that Shelley had some connection with the Marquis of this city. Among other things, Shelley had a heavy influence on the "national destiny" of the Seal City. It was less than a month or two before the old Jin Kingdom was destroyed. Even that strength

Even the powerful Zerima has not been able to gather its own national destiny. However, in this commercial city, there is already someone who can borrow the power of the national destiny. If this person is not related to the Marquis of Marrow Seal City, Balliard will not believe it.

Woolen cloth.

The will of national destiny is strongest in the leader of a country, and Shelley's national destiny is not only lower than that of Wenren Anguo, but also artificially adjusted.

Obviously, Shelley's identity is not enough to receive so many blessings from the national destiny, but he used special means to get more blessings from the national destiny in order to be able to use more abilities.

And this special method is inseparable from the approval of the master of this princely state. Just like when Balliard and Anne wanted to become Jin people, they needed the approval of the Jin emperor. Although at that time, it was just Wenren Anguo with the help of the general.

The name gave them this status, but the general at that time had nominally become the controller of the Jin State, and his approval was the emperor's approval.

"...I have underestimated this young master. I wonder where he came from and why he came to Xueyin City. If he doesn't explain clearly, I will not be able to feel at ease."

The shock on Shelley's face could no longer be hidden. For the first time in so many years, he met someone who could see through him and use his own will to mobilize the destiny of the country. That is the elite of a country and the pillar of the country. Put it next to the army.

Among them, those generals and marshals who can use their own will to exert various strengthening effects on the legion.

Although Shelley was not a soldier, but just a scholar, scholars like him were veritable planners and capable officials in governing the world. The continent of Shurima had already been established after the Jin Dynasty moved its capital to Ixtal.

There are very few talents in the area south of the desert, and talents from other areas rarely travel to the area south of the desert. Shelley has not met anyone who can recognize his talent for decades.
To be continued...