evil witch

Chapter 61

In life, contentment is always happy, don't try to compare, live an ordinary and practical life, and often feel happier and more comfortable than those who complain and lament that they are not as good as others.

Seeing these simple people, the smiles on their faces are so sincere, but they grew up in wealthy families, and the competition for fame and fortune often makes people lose the foundation of humanity.

Suddenly, I thought of grandma. She only had one son. However, the son deliberately wanted to seize the power from her. The son and daughter-in-law treated her well for a purpose. How bitter?
"I don't know how grandma is doing now?" She murmured as she walked, playing with the curly hair hanging down her chest with one hand, looking down at the ground.

"Look, there's a fight over there!"

Just as she was wandering leisurely in the street, the words in her ear made her raise her head and follow everyone's eyes curiously.

I saw most of the people on the street running towards the alley in front. They couldn't see what happened there, but they heard the sound of cursing.

"It turned out to be a fight! What's so interesting about this?" She murmured boredly, playing with the golden curly hair on her chest, and was about to walk forward, but when she heard the slightly familiar voice pause.

"Hmph! You people, don't think that I'm afraid of you because there are so many people! Let's go together!"

An angry low shout spread from the crowd. Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Hill turned his head slightly and thought, where did he hear this voice before?Why can't I remember for a while?

"Tiesan, if my master is willing to let you pay off the debt with his own body, that is because he thinks highly of you. Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Oh!By the way, it was the voice of the man I met in the guild. He seemed to be called Tiesan.But, listening to them, it seems that this triathlete owes them money?
Hill looked back towards the alley full of people, turned his gaze, and walked towards the alley.

"Damn! I want you to go and serve you people, there is no way! Go back and tell your master, isn't it just two hundred gold coins? As long as it takes a while, I will definitely be able to pay back the money! But if you want to force me to I can tell you clearly that it is impossible to go back and serve as a servant!"

"You don't want to eat a toast, right? Good, very good! The master said that if you are willing to go back with us, then you will not be treated badly, but if you don't want to go back with us, then interrupt your call." Doglegs, I'll kill you!" The man in the lead said in a gloomy voice, staring at Tiesan in front of him with a pair of ferocious beast-like eyes.

He stretched out his hand to signal, and shouted in a gloomy voice, "Come on! Give me a hand! I want to see if his bones are hard, or our swords are hard!"

As soon as the man's gloomy voice fell, four or five men of the same stature behind him quickly drew out their sabers from their waists and went up to him. They all dispersed, and as soon as the people dispersed, Hill, who was standing behind, could see the scene in the alley clearly.

Tie San's expression froze, he raised his hand holding the sword at his waist, and pulled out the sharp blade from the sword pin. A sharp cold light flashed across the sword in an instant, and he looked at those who were facing him with piercing eyes. The few men who came quickly raised their fighting spirit.

When the battle aura visible to the naked eye permeated his body, when the sword light that was attacking him flashed through his eyes, his figure flew out like lightning in an instant, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he swung the sword away. When the two swords collided with each other, sparks sparked from the sword body, and his sturdy figure changed, and when he raised his foot and kicked out, the sharp sword in his hand slashed beside him. Pass.

"call out!"

Swinging out a sword that contained infinite dark energy, the sharp sound of the wind brought by the aura of the sword gangster made people's hearts tremble, and his sharp and agile skills were even more eye-opening. People can't get close to him, and he has a strong lethality, which makes people can't help but secretly praise him.

Seeing that those men were all injured by Tiesan's sword energy, and the clothes on their bodies were cut with several sword marks, Hill couldn't help but admire a flash of admiration, no wonder he was able to pass the first two levels of the first-rank guild , look at his clean and neat hands, the palm brings the wind, the sword leaves a mark, when he transforms his fist into a palm, he can still hear the heavy sound of the palm wind falling down.

From his skill, it can be seen that he is the kind of powerful person who learns step by step steadily. When the strong force is shot down, the fist is blown, and the hidden strength is hidden. This skill is no better than that of Simon who is by her side. Poor, and the reason why this triathlete can't get the badge of the great warrior, it seems that he is really like what he said, and the fighting spirit is still a little bit worse.

"Hey, these people are real. Don't force them if they don't want to! Why do you have to use swords and swords? Look, the sword doesn't have eyes, it's bleeding."

"These people are different from us. They are all warriors with a fighting spirit. What's the point of bleeding? It's not like us ordinary people who don't know how to wield swords. Walk around, don't look at it, If we accidentally hurt us, who can we cry to?"

The people who were watching from the side frowned and said, seeing the sword lights flashing back and forth in front of them, they were terrified and ran away quickly to avoid being hurt by those sword qi.

And the ruthless man who stood watching from the side saw that several people couldn't take down Tiesan after beating for a long time, his expression became more and more gloomy, his cruel eyes were fixed on Tiesan's figure, seeing that he was injured The few people themselves were not injured at all, the man frowned, his tightly pursed lips moved slightly, and his hands quickly formed a complicated mark in front of him.

A wave of magical energy gushed out of his body with his urging, slowly came to his hands and gradually took shape, the hands filled with magical energy turned slightly, and the magical aura between the hands gradually expand.

A white light appeared between the two hands, forming a vortex-like water flow. When the people who retreated far away saw it, they couldn't help exclaiming: "Look, that's actually a magician!"

Soldiers and people often see it, but magicians are rare, especially magicians without magic robes. If they don't use magic energy, the people will never know that the person is a magician.

(End of this chapter)