A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 20
he?
Gendry?
Hearing the officer's words, Arya couldn't help but froze.

Aren't these golden robes here to catch her?

How could it be Gendry?
Why Gendry?
Who the hell is Gendry?
A series of doubts appeared in Arya's mind.

But the development of things would not stop because of Arya's hesitation. The moment the gold-cloaked officer looked away, Yoren's sword rested on his shoulder.

"I don't think you can take anyone away, brat, don't scare me. If I were you, I would quickly throw away the iron piece in my hand, sit on the horse over there and flee back to the city, otherwise , I’ll cut your throat and see if the golden robe’s blood is black or red.”

Saying that, Yoren spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, with an unruly expression on his face.

Feeling the sharpness sticking to his neck and the vague smell of blood, the gold-robed officer couldn't help swallowing.

This sword has definitely killed many people, the old guy in front of him is not joking.

The golden-robed officer's body stiffened, his five fingers loosened, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, splashing a little dust.

Yoren winked at Gendry who was at the side, Gendry nodded, stepped forward cautiously, and picked up the fine steel sword in front of him.

"We will keep this thing for you. Brothers in the Great Wall will always need this thing... Brothers, come here and take their swords down. If there is any change, I will slit this brother's throat."

Hearing these words, the stonemason Kejack who was standing on the side leaned over and took out a hammer from his leather apron, Kurz held a short knife for skinning, and Leisen grabbed a thick and long walking stick...

They all surrounded.

The golden robes approached each other quickly, back to back, and each of them drew out the fine steel swords in their hands.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, and the situation became stalemate for a while, and these reserve night watchmen looked at Yoren one after another.

Yoren glanced at the five golden robes holding swords behind the officer, but could only stand still, turned his head and said with a playful smile.

"Hey, it looks like your brothers are a little reluctant, they seem to be waiting for you to be killed by me."

The officer in the golden robe glared at the golden robe behind him, making them smile wryly, but there was nothing they could do.

It is impossible to give the sword, and it is impossible for them to risk their own lives for Shangguan. The current stalemate is already a sign that they care about Shangguan's life.

Suddenly, Yoren's expression became strange.

He looked at the five golden robes and said with a serious expression.

"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"

The five golden robes all looked at him with a sneer, as if they were looking at a fool.

Yoren sighed. "Good luck."

Saying this, Yoren nodded towards the outside of the hotel.

"I leave it to you, okay?"

The people in the golden robes were startled slightly, and the three who were a little behind quickly turned around, only to see that the horse outside the door had disappeared at some point, and there was only a strange man standing there with a mask covering his face and his eyes exposed.

"Horses? Where's our horse? Brat, where did you get our horse!"

shouted a golden robe.

Hearing the golden robe's words, the kidnapped golden robe officer and the two golden robes guarding the hotel couldn't help being shocked and turned their heads.

But they just glanced back and turned their heads. The gold-cloaked officer's lesson is enough once.

Lin Yi had a weird face when he heard the words, hesitated for a moment, and said that sentence anyway.

"Don't look for it, your horse is gone."

Although the point of anger was different, the golden robe who asked the question was still angry.

It's not a big deal for Shangguan to be held hostage, but the real big thing is that the horse is gone.

Without war horses, it would take at least a few months for a few golden robes to travel all the way to King's Landing.

No, it's more serious than that.

Before, they still wanted to fight and fight, and they wanted to walk and walk, and they were worried about this level. Even if they fought, these scumbags on the opposite side would be wary.

But now, they may face a situation where they can't leave even if they want to.

What should we do now?
Do you want to fight?

And when did this guy run outside the hotel?
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the golden robe who was speaking, and his mind was full of thoughts.

But Lin Yi didn't pay attention to their complicated thoughts, but under the watchful eyes of the three golden robes, he tilted his body and looked over them at Yoren inside.

"To die or to live?"

Yoren was a little speechless, hesitated for a moment, and still shouted.

"Better live."

But he didn't want Lin Yi to get hurt because he stopped, so he added another sentence.

"It's okay to die."

Lin Yi understood what he said, nodded, and left his right hand from the hilt at his waist.

"Then don't use the sword."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Jin Paozi showed sarcasm.

"Who do you think you are? Ser Jaime?"

"what!"

Lin Yi smiled, and slashed to the right with his right hand pointing together like a knife. With a loud noise, the thick forearm support of the shed at the door broke as if it had been hit hard.

"???"

Looking at the scene at the entrance of the hotel, whether it was the reserve night watchman who got along day and night, or the golden robe with a sarcastic face just now, even Yoren, who had predicted it a long time ago, was dumbfounded for a while.

Only Arya's eyes lit up, staring at Lin Yi's movements without blinking.

Lin Yi grabbed the cut, lifted it casually, and pulled out the thick wooden stick that had penetrated into the soil, and there was even a big lump of hard mud on it.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Yi looked up at those golden robes.

"Although I don't know who Sir James you are talking about, but..."

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

"There is no swordsman stronger than me in this world."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi stepped on the ground, and the ground that had already been trampled on by countless passengers was torn apart.

Facing Lin Yi's golden robe, a violent gust of wind rushed towards his face, bringing with it a smell of mud, hitting the golden robe's chest like a battering ram.

[Section [-]: stepping forward and chopping]

bang——

In just a moment, a huge mud print appeared on the chests of the three golden robes facing Lin Yi, the thick breastplates were instantly dented inward, and the blood was quickly squeezed from the chest to the throat.

"puff--"

While the blood was flying, the three tall bodies flew backwards like tattered rag dolls. At the moment of flying, the three golden robes only had the same sentence in their minds——

This TM is called a sword?

With just a flash of thought, the three golden robes bumped into the backs of two teammates whose backs were facing them. The five of them got entangled and bumped into the scattered tables and chairs in the hotel, and the rough wooden tables and chairs immediately fell apart. shelf.

The gold robe who had been hit in the front died without even a groan, and only the two people who were knocked down were still howling.

When everyone regained their composure, Lin Yi had already appeared in the hotel, and the temporary wooden stick in his hand had long been broken into pieces of sawdust because he couldn't bear the surging force, and now there was only a wooden handle left.

Lin Yi raised his hand to look, threw the wooden handle in his hand, and walked over to pick up the refined steel sword that the two living people dropped to the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't keep my hand, there are only two survivors left."

Lin Yi shouted at Yulun.

"Save... help me..."

A golden robe lying on the ground stretched out his hand in fear. Two of his comrades were lying on the ground with blood on his body, and his open mouth was full of blood gushing up.

But he can't feel it!

Lin Yi kicked away the golden-cloaked body that was pressing on him, knelt down to look at it, and then shook his head.

With a broken spine, the guy is beyond help.

So he stood up and walked towards Yoren with some regret.

"It's a shame there's only one left now."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Jin Paozi became more frightened.

"No! Help me! Help me!"

Unfortunately, no matter how loud he shouted, no one in the hotel cared about his words, just like they usually do in front of those civilians.

(End of this chapter)