There is always a crossing that suits you

The walls of Troy were so high and straight that the Trojans believed that nothing but birds could climb over them. Of course they didn't know there was a tree.As a master of Guigu Mechanism, it is a matter of minutes to get some gadgets to climb over the city wall.Arriving in this "city that will never fall", Qiao Mu couldn't help but marvel at the prosperity here.Even if there are no pedestrians on the street at night, people can see at a glance how rich and beautiful this place is.

"What a pity." Qiao Mu thought without any regrets.In his opinion, the king of this country is pure brain twitch, the strong are respected, Agamemnon's conditions are really generous, he doesn't need money or people, it's just a gesture of submission.Although he asked Troy to send troops free of charge the next time he fought a war, it was up to him whether to send troops or not, and how much to send!The royal family of Troy has been operating here for many years. As long as the people are still here, who will listen to them?The strong dragon still doesn't overwhelm the local snake!A single dispatch of coalition forces of this scale has almost exhausted Greece's national power. This time, he will be coaxed to retreat first. Could it be possible that Agamemnon will come again in the future?

Even if it is said that he has seen through the essence of Agamemnon and is afraid of being shattered and killed, he must first stop the righteousness.

Of course, what the royal family of Troy thinks has nothing to do with Qiao Mu, and now he has something to do.

According to the message from the mechanism mouse, Qiao Mu quickly walked towards the inner hall of the palace.Passing through the layers of palaces and corridors, there are tall palm trees that do not match the dry weather of Troy.The huge leaves reveal a faint sense of water, which has always been maintained by divine power.Under the cover of greenery, Qiao Mu finally saw his target for tonight—the prince of Troy—Hector.

The man with a firm face and deep eyes was putting on his battle armor under the service of his wife, and a chubby baby was sleeping soundly in a cradle not far away.

"It seems that I am destined to disturb you tonight." Qiao Mu said loudly.

"Who?!" Hector was angry and murderous like a beast whose territory had been invaded.

The baby in the cradle seemed to be awakened by his father's killing intent, and burst into tears.

"Your child is crying." Qiao Mu showed his figure.

Hector was stunned by Qiao Mu's words, but the beautiful princess reacted quickly, and immediately rushed to the cradle to pick up the baby and pat him.

"Who the hell are you? What are you here for?" Hector dared not take this sudden appearance lightly.

"I am Patroclus, here to kill you." Qiao Mu's voice was still quiet.

Hector quickly adjusted his mood and regained his composure, "Are you alone? No armor or shield."

"Yes. A swordsman needs no armor."

Hector looked at the long sword at Qiao Mu's waist, took off his armor after a moment of hesitation, picked up the sword beside him and said, "This is not a good place for a duel."

"Bring your shield." Qiao Mu didn't know when he also fell into the heroism complex of this era and gave up the sneak attack, but as a principled swordsman, since he decided to use a duel, he must let the opponent use his full strength.The royal family of ancient Greece had to learn how to use a shield before they could kill.Shields are not only armor, but also a part of their weapons.

Hector is not a pedantic person either. He did it for the sake of fairness at first, but now that Qiao Mu himself proposed it, he will not give up his assistance.Picking up the round shield, which is more suitable for duels, Hector walked out: "Follow me."

The two walked quickly to an open space, which seemed to be the square in front of the palace.

After standing facing each other, Hector said: "Let's make an agreement. Let the gods witness that the victor should allow the loser to hold a funeral."

"God is what I hate the most." Qiao Mu said lightly.

Without any more nonsense, Qiao Mu took the lead in attacking.Yuan Hong went straight forward, the sword turned back to catch the streamer, and the sword intent of She Zhi went forward without hesitation.Hector blocked it with his shield, and at the same time the short sword thrust out from behind the shield.Qiao Mu returned to defend with a backhand, and the sound of the two swords striking each other echoed.Seeing this, Hector used the shield as an axe and slashed it flat. Qiao Mu held the edge of the shield with his sword, and at the same time dodged left to avoid the sword blow.The two of you come and go for a while, but it's hard to tell the winner.

Guigu's swordsmanship is vertical and horizontal, and yin and yang are in harmony, but Qiao Mu follows the way of "giving up", so his sword has always been masculine and strong.Attacking is the main theme of his swordsmanship, which is exactly in line with the bravery advocated by the ancient Greeks. Coupled with the powerful system, no one has noticed that his sword is different for so many years.But now "Yuanhong is in my hand, I have the world", Qiao Mu unceremoniously greeted Hector with vertical swordsmanship, beating the opponent to all kinds of embarrassments.Of course, Qiao Mu, who was restricted by the law, couldn't be said to be so relaxed. This body that didn't even have true energy couldn't exert his most powerful weapon - sword intent.The current competition is purely a contest of physical strength and agility, so I hate barbarians the most!

Fortunately, Yuanhong is not something that Yuchun's Greek sword can match. Even without the blessing of true qi, this hardness is enough to beat the opponent, okay?

Seeing that Qiao Mu dodged the shield attack again, Hector stabbed down, Qiao Mu raised his foot and dodged, and successfully sent the sword into the opponent's chest with a beautiful backhand.Qiao Mu has to admit that Hector is an admirable opponent, an excellent king, and giving such a person a happy death is the greatest respect for him.

But just when Qiao Mu was about to enjoy the victory, something extremely unscientific happened——Qiao Mu felt that his sword tip could not advance any further!Not only that, it was as if his blood had coagulated and his muscles were frozen, and he couldn't exert any strength at all!I want to talk, but I can't even open my lips!It wasn't until a sharp pain hit from the throat, sweet blood poured into the mouth, and the scene in the sight began to be reversed, that Qiao Mu was sure that something was wrong.His lungs were like a broken bellows, unable to hold any gas, he thrust the sword into the ground with the last of his backhand, and then let himself press the weight of his whole body on it.He is a swordsman, and a swordsman in a duel can only die standing up even if he dies.

Hector put down his weapon, stepped forward quickly, and supported Qiao Mu's upper body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." Hector naturally felt the point of Qiao Mu's sword that didn't go further at the end, thinking that he was just here to compete and exchange ideas, not to kill himself. "You gave up killing me but... I'm sorry, it seemed like something affected me just now... Sorry, is there anything you need me to do?"

"Achilles..." More and more blood rushed out, and Qiao Mu's vocal cords were completely cut. It was not easy for him to squeeze out these words.

"Okay, I will." Hector hugged the swordsman in his arms guiltily, supporting him to prevent him from falling down.

Qiao Mu only felt getting colder and colder, his lungs seemed to be leaking a hole, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer inhale air, his consciousness gradually faded away, until the darkness before him hit him, his last thought was——

Labor and management really hate God the most!