Pharaoh

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the dark clouds covered the entire night sky. Occasionally, a little bit of icy starlight leaked out, making the night even colder.

A group of uninvited guests stood on a high hill and looked down, and they could vaguely see several small towns sleeping quietly in the arms of the night.They were like wild beasts that had seen their prey, clenched the bloodthirsty weapons in their hands, and everyone had greedy and fierce eyes in their eyes.

The leader was riding on a black horse, his eyes seemed to be shining coldly in the dark night, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, just looking at each other made people shudder.

A hideous scar extended from under his eyes, almost spanning his entire right cheek, making him even more terrifying.

He waved his hand casually, and then pointed to a small barren town with no more than a dozen families on the right side of the mountain.

The hundred or so people made a commotion, and two little chieftains on horseback led more than a dozen young people out, rushing towards the small town over there.After all, such a small town is only enough for a dozen of them to search.

The leader snorted coldly, and divided the remaining people into two groups, and then rushed towards the two slightly larger and richer towns on the left side of the hill.

Tonight will be their carnival night.

The thieves running towards the town on the right didn't hide it, shouting and drinking all the way, and broke into the town arrogantly.They had inquired a long time ago that there was no armed force in this town, and the old and weak residents of more than a dozen families had no power to resist at all.

As soon as they entered the town, they scattered on their own accord, broke into the residents' homes and snatched valuables, and easily dealt with those weak people who had just woken up from their sleep and screamed to death.

A thief watched unhappily as his three companions broke into the largest and wealthiest house in the town. He looked around, not bothering to pay attention to the companion who was laughing wildly and twisting his face and setting fire everywhere, and rushed into the next room .

A shivering young girl curled up in a corner in the room made his eyes shine. He stepped forward and grabbed the girl's hair and pressed her on the bed. An old woman who rushed over was kicked away by him impatiently. Regardless of the girl's shrill cry, she chopped it down with a knife.

After getting rid of the old woman who was in the way, he slapped the crying girl several times until the corners of her lips bled, and then easily tore the girl's clothes with one hand.

The fit and vigorous body of the young girl exposed to the fire made the fire in the thief's lower abdomen more and more intense. He licked the corners of his lips and pressed it impatiently.

The half-closed door was suddenly knocked open, and someone ran in.Seeing the situation in the room, the man was startled, and immediately rushed towards the girl.

The thief glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and found that it was just a very immature boy, so he ignored it.He didn't bother to get up when he was pressed against the girl, he swung the knife with his right hand casually, trying to split the reckless boy.

Unexpectedly, when the young man rushed to his side, he suddenly pulled out a short sword, dodged the knife he swung, and stabbed him.

sonorous—

The keen sense cultivated in years of killing played a role, the knife retracted in time blocked the dagger that stabbed down, and the thief broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

A fire suddenly burst out in his heart, he no longer cared about the beauty beneath him, got up with a hideous face, and slashed at the young man who almost stabbed him.

The young man seemed to be a bit unfamiliar with holding a sword. Although the dagger in his hand was facing up to block the thieves' slashing sword, his slender and obviously weak wrist trembled, and the dagger in his hand almost fell out. , the movements of the whole person stopped for a moment.

The thief seized the opportunity and kicked the young man away.

Ke Yaben was fighting with two thieves on the street outside the door when he suddenly heard a cracking sound behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the young brother Wang broke through the door and flew out, falling heavily on the ground.

His heart tightened.

Too careless, he saw the two thieves outside and thought that there was no one in the house, so he let His Royal Highness break in.

"Owner--"

Seeing a half-naked middle-aged thief with a ferocious face rushing out of the door and rushing towards Wang Di who was still curled up on the ground, he shouted anxiously, turned around and ran towards his master.

It's just that he just lost his mind when a thief seized the opportunity and slashed his left shoulder with a knife.

The two thieves seemed to see his nervousness, and immediately attacked more fiercely, entangled him so much that he couldn't move.

Grabbing the short sword beside him, the game rolled on the spot, dodging the fierce knife of the thief who followed from the house.

Although his whole body was so sore as if he was falling apart, and the severe pain in his chest that had been severely hit made him almost breathless, but he knew very well that now was not the time to act coquettishly and rest.

Gritting his teeth, he got up, swayed his body before standing firmly, and immediately assumed a posture to meet the enemy.

"Kaya!"

He yelled, "I'll hold on till you come!"

Although the body hurts badly, the brain of the game is getting more and more clear.

He has self-knowledge. Although he can use swords, he is only a beginner. It is absolutely impossible for him to defeat the thieves who survived the bloody wind with a few poor sword skills.

Ke Ya is very strong, but if he is always distracted and worried about his own side, once there is a flaw, he will be a bit weaker.

So he didn't exaggerate to Keya that he could fight alone, otherwise Keya would never believe it, he just said that he would last until the two over there came to help him when Keya solved it——

He must at least be able to protect himself.

The thief rushed over fiercely again, staring nervously at the big knife that was raised high and was about to be chopped down.

This time, he didn't raise the dagger in his hand to block it.

On one side of his body, although the dagger in his hand was still raised, the tip of the sword was tilted downward.

The strong blade slashed against his blade and made a crisp iron impact sound, but because the blade was slanted, the slashed knife involuntarily slid down the direction of the slanted blade, and was hit by another Pushing away most of the strength.

[If you are not as strong as the opponent, don't hit hard. 】

[At this time, the first thing you should think about is how to use skills to release the opponent's strength that is stronger than yours. ] The game still remembers what Yaden taught him.

Because the weak-looking boy blocked his attack several times in a row, the thief became more and more anxious. Although the attack frequency was much faster, the strength was much lower on the contrary.

The young man's swordsmanship was very crude, and he was no match for him at all, but the young man was only cautiously defending and dodging, and never confronted him head-on, which made him feel that his strength had nowhere to go, and he was very depressed.

Not far away, two consecutive screams announced the death of his companion. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the black-haired young man had rushed towards him.

The young man has been paying attention to his every move without blinking. When he suddenly lost his mind, a bright light flashed in his violet pupils.

The step that had been retreating suddenly stopped, and the game strode forward, and the dagger in his hand pierced the thief's right wrist fiercely.

There was a sharp pain in his right hand, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Before the thief could react, the tip of the long sword in the hand of the black-haired young man who rushed over had already touched his throat.

The arrogant arrogance disappeared without a trace in an instant, the thief trembled, and the hideous eyes in his eyes had turned into a begging look.

The tense spirit finally relaxed, You Da took a few breaths, ignoring the begging thief, he turned around and quickly ran into the house.

The ragged girl curled up beside her dead mother, trembling and hugging her shoulders, her big eyes staring blankly ahead, without any focus or spirit.

Yuyu walked up eagerly, picked up the cloak that fell during the fight just now and wrapped it around her.

"It's all right...it's all right."

He was panting, and his breath was still a little unsteady when he spoke. The scratched place on his forehead was burning hot, and he didn't bother to wipe it off, but just looked at the girl worriedly.

The eyes that seemed extremely empty due to the excessive fright moved slightly, and finally focused on the young man who carefully wrapped himself in the cloak.

She hugged him and burst into tears.

Although a little embarrassed, he still didn't push away the other party. Looking at the crying girl, Yu Yu showed a relieved look on his face.

It's good to be able to cry...

When the girl's wailing had gradually turned into sobbing, Ke Ya from outside also walked in, and the bright red blood on his sword was dripping down drop by drop.

"I questioned the thief just now. He has six companions on the other side of the town, and two of them are on horseback."

Ke Ya said that his complexion didn't look very good, the number of people on the other side was more than he imagined, and there were even horses.

You Yu frowned, didn't speak, just stood up and walked out.

The girl wrapped in a cloak had a pale face and was still sobbing softly. She grabbed the hem of his clothes and followed behind him step by step.

As soon as he walked out the door, the young Wangdi was taken aback.

A dozen people knelt in front of the door, men and women, old and young, all looking up at him with begging eyes.

These residents who had no power to restrain the chicken but escaped the catastrophe all saw the scene just now and heard the news that there were other thieves in the town.Knowing that only this kind-hearted boy can protect them now, all the survivors knelt here.

This teenager is the only life-saving straw they can grab now.

"Owner."

Keya took a step forward and said to his master in a low voice, "There are quite a few thieves, that's too much."

If you want to escape directly, the old and young can't escape at all, so you can only think about how to get rid of the remaining thieves.

It is not impossible for him to kill six thieves, but he is really worried about what will happen to his master.Moreover, he was most worried about the two thieves on horseback.

He has already questioned him just now, and there are still a group of thieves with hundreds of people going to several big towns nearby. Bring it over, then——

After all, they only have one horse here, and as long as the two thieves escape separately, they won't be able to catch up.

Ke Ya had a headache.

He knew that it was impossible for his master to abandon the group of residents who were kneeling and begging him for help.

The thick black cloud gradually dispersed, and the cold starlight fell into the boy's violet pupils.

The young man pondered for a long time without speaking, he blinked, and there seemed to be light shining in those big bright eyes.

Then he looked up.

He said, "I'll lure those two thieves away on horseback, Ke Ya, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Master, this kind of thing is not allowed!"

"Kaya, here are only you and I who can ride horses. If you try to lure them away, do you think I can deal with four thieves?"

"But--"

"It doesn't matter. It's just some thieves. There can't be any good horses. It's definitely not as good as the one left by Arden. They can't catch up with me."

As long as he charged in the direction of Tahera City on horseback, the group of thieves thought that he was going to report to the city, and the two horse-riding thieves would definitely chase him.

Even if they thought they couldn't catch up and returned to the town angrily, and reported to their leader after seeing their dead comrades, a long time had passed by then, and Ke Ya should have protected the townspeople and hid in the mountains long ago.

"...Please go to the road."

There are often some caravans on the avenue leading to the city, and of course there are guards.If you are lucky, you may also encounter a night-traveling caravan at night.

Knowing that he couldn't go against his master's wishes, Ke Ya could only hope that his master was safe and sound.

The boy with violet pupils smiled at his servant, reached out and pulled off the bridle of the horse that was tied aside.He was about to get on the horse when he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

Turning back, the big eyes of the girl who was watching him were filled with tears.

A gentle smile appeared on the slightly childish face of the young man, and he nodded lightly to her as if playing a game to appease her, and then she let go of her hand a little bit reluctantly.

Yuyu turned around and carefully climbed onto the horse with seemingly clumsy movements.

Sit still and gather your mind.

He glanced at Ke Ya who was watching him worriedly again, pulled the rein, and galloped out.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed at some point, and a bright moon hung in the night sky.

Bathed in the bright moonlight, the figure of the boy galloping towards Tahera City was particularly conspicuous under the bright moonlight, and immediately attracted the attention of several thieves at the other end of the town.

Soon, two thieves on horseback came up and chased after him in a hurry.

The distant city of Tahera was also bathed in the bright moon, and the moonlight made its lord's face pale.

What was originally thought to be three days was less than one day. Unprepared, the city lord of Taherah greeted the sudden arrival of the young Egyptian pharaoh in the dark with trepidation.