A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"Because he can't drive me away."

Lin Yi floated out from behind the tree with a smile on his face.

Yoren frowned.

"Why don't you have any steps?"

Getting along with each other these days has given Yoren a lot of understanding of this weirdo who joined temporarily.

He is a guy with eccentric personality and very eccentric concepts. He always likes to analyze the current overall situation. Although Yoren can't fully understand military things, he can always analyze the character of certain nobles. Made Yoren nod secretly.

Yoren, as the Ravencrow of the Night's Watch, is responsible for wandering around the Seven Kingdoms all year round, recruiting brothers for the Night's Watch.During this period, dealing with various nobles was naturally indispensable.

He is still a nobleman who is not like a nobleman, he is very kind to the people at the bottom, and he is very interested in the scenery on both sides of the king's road that Yoren has already seen.

Most importantly, he didn't know where to get a bottle of good wine, which was rich in aroma and mellow, and just a small bottle made him drunk.

But on the whole, Yoren thinks he's a good guy.

That's right, this guy who assassinated the king in public and was called the "red-handed devil" by the arrest warrant actually made him feel like a good guy.

Of course not just because he didn't kill himself when he was drunk.

As an old fox who roamed the Seven Kingdoms all year round, Yoren has never commented on someone as a "good guy".

Because in his heart, purely good people do not exist, and no one in the world is black and white, not even Ed Stark, who he respects most in terms of being a human being.

But this strange man seemed to be able to, which Yoren couldn't understand - of course he couldn't understand, because Lin Yi was a person who "had no past".

A person who has no past here can naturally choose black or white easily, especially when this person still has a certain player mentality.

"As a swordsman, pace is a very important part." Lin Yi explained seriously.

By the way, he is also a wizard who calls himself a swordsman.

Yoren grumbled inwardly.

Then, Lin Yi turned his head to look at Arya, and said with a smile, "Light as a feather, right, Arya Stark~"

Arya nodded in agreement, then opened her eyes wide, looking at Lin Yi in horror.

He just called out his name!

"Be vigilant, Arya." Lin Yi emphasized.

But Yoren didn't panic, he just stretched out his hand to protect Arya, and asked with a frown.

"How did you see it?"

"Because I'm a wizard." Lin Yi said with a smile.

"..." Yoren was at a loss for words for a moment.

He had never seen anyone like it.

Lin Yi smiled without saying a word.

When one wants to remain mysterious and not be seen through by others, chaos is the best disguise.

Seeing Arya looking at Lin Yi warily, Yoren patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, Arya, if there's anyone in the caravan who won't take you to claim the queen's bounty, it's probably this guy—he's got a much higher bounty than you."

"A reward?" Arya raised her voice, as if thinking of something.

"Haha..." Lin Yi laughed, then reached out and pulled off the mask, "Speaking of which, I'm still your benefactor!"

Arya froze as the hand pulled the mask down.

It was a face full of exotic styles, with harmonious and handsome features, and a soft smile on the corner of the mouth.

"You should have seen the arrest warrant. I don't know if you can recognize it. After all, the portrait on the arrest warrant is really unflattering. It is completely different from my handsome and heroic face..."

"You are that demon!"

Arya pointed at Lin Yi and shouted excitedly.

Lin Yi: "..."

"Oh no, I mean wizard!"

Arya quickly changed her words.

"Okay." Lin Yi sighed, "The associative power of you people in Westeros is always so strange. I really can't figure it out. How can you find traces of me in that portrait?"

"I heard from Hot Pie that the wizard who killed Joffrey was a foreigner. Although he looks different from us, he looks good."

"Hot pie?"

"Hot Pie's that nasty fat guy in the motorcade, and his mother's a baker on Flour Street."

Arya quickly explained.

"Oh!" Lin Yi suddenly realized, "No wonder."

"He also said that you bought all the bread in stock on Flour Street to cast spells, and that you can cast spells even if you know how to bake bread, and you used this to scare me, hum! It's fine to lie to green hands, but you dare to lie to me, I I don't believe it!"

Arya was a little excited and a little proud.

After seeing Lin Yi's face, the little guy suddenly became lively.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Lin Yi asked with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Arya shook her head very firmly.

"Someone is a demon who called me 'Red Hand'!"

Arya looked at Lin Yi's face and curled her lips.

"You don't look like a demon at all."

Lin Yi smiled faintly, turned over his sleeves, stretched out his left hand, and shook it violently under the curious eyes of Yoren and Arya.

I saw his arm swell suddenly, the originally white and strong arm suddenly became scarlet and distorted, two rings emitting white light appeared on the wrist and the base of the arm respectively.

"What about now?" Lin Yi asked quietly.

"..." Arya stopped talking, and stared blankly at Lin Yi's scarlet arm with a small face.

"...Are you really a demon?"

"Of course I'm not a devil." Lin Yi shook his head, "It is."

Following Lin Yi's gaze, the two looked at the scarlet twisted arm together.

"You sealed the demon into your arm?" Arya's eyes lit up again.

Yoren also breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with a "red-handed demon", a wizard who has sealed the demon seems more acceptable.

"Would you believe me if I said it was...?"

Lin Yi laughed again.

"..." Yoren frowned.

He really couldn't understand this guy.

"I believe it!" Arya nodded without hesitation.

Facing him, the man who had assassinated Joffrey, the little guy seemed a little too defenseless.

Seeing Arya's slightly joyful appearance, Lin Yi couldn't bear it—after all, she was only a nine-year-old girl.

But Lin Yi still decided to teach her according to the plan.

"But you shouldn't believe it."

He put the mask back on.

"Remember? Stay alert, Arya."

Arya opened her eyes wide upon hearing this, and looked at Lin Yi puzzled.

Lin Yi bent down and looked seriously into those black eyes.

"You and I just met for the first time. All you know is what I want you to know. Your judgment of me is based on my not sincere answer just now, but you don't know whether what I just said is the truth or not. Lies, I don’t know whether I treat you with good intentions or malice..."

"But you killed Joffrey!" Arya retorted sadly.

Lin Yi shook his head and said seriously.

"Both Robert's brothers and the Targaryen overseas want to kill the Lannisters in King's Landing, but that doesn't mean they can coexist... Remember, Arya, the enemy of my enemy, sometimes Not friends."

"So...you have to be vigilant at all times."

This is an essential skill for a lone wolf to survive.

No.16 Chapter Sword Learning

"Uncle Yoren said you won't harm me." Arya turned her head to look at Yoren, as if she was looking for help from the sidelines.

Meeting Arya's gaze, Yoren opened his mouth, but couldn't speak in the end—he couldn't understand this capricious fellow at all now.

"he?"

Lin Yi glanced at Youren, then lowered his head, looked at Arya and said seriously.

"He's a fool."

Arya: "..."

"It is better to ask the blessings of the gods than to count on the judgment of a fool."

"Bastard! Who do you call an idiot?"

Yoren yelled angrily.

"Don't understand? It's so pitiful..." Lin Yi glanced at him with pity, "Then let me explain, a person who can get drunk without warning in front of strangers is an idiot."

"I was..." Yoren was speechless.

He sighed, but still didn't explain.

In fact, Lin Yi also knew that Yoren didn't really trust him enough to pass out without warning.

He just felt that being drunk under such a good bottle of wine was more important than his life and death.

But it was impossible for Yoren to say such a thing in front of Arya, so the mute was to his fault.

"You're right, I should judge for myself, and anyway, you killed Joffrey, so I'm grateful to you."

Arya seemed to have figured something out, and let out a long breath.

"But I didn't kill Joffrey for your sake. It's my business, not yours."

"That gratitude is also my business, and has nothing to do with you."

Arya retorted, and then asked quickly before Lin Yi could finish speaking.

"So why did you kill Joffrey?"

Lin Yi smiled, this was the first time she jumped out of her rhythm and tried to take the initiative.

Although a little jerky, Lin Yi still cooperated with satisfaction.

"I just wanted to avenge a friend of mine. Now that the revenge is over, I'm going to start doing my own thing."

"What are you going to do?" Arya asked.

"I'm going to the Great Wall."

Lin Yi straightened up and looked to the north with deep eyes.

"Something in there that shouldn't have woken up."

"Is it a ghost?"

Arya asked curiously. Children always believe in myths and legends more than adults.