Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 896 As long as I am alive, you will never be able to hide
The opponent Xia Feng chose was beyond most people's expectations.

Even the guests who didn't know Frey could tell that this middle-aged man was obviously not a general. He was not tall, and he didn't look very powerful at all.

Facing Xia Feng's candidate, Yingwu Shanxiong frowned slightly.

"You know Lord Frey?"

"do not know."

"Then why did you choose him?"

"I chose it randomly, isn't he from the Sakura Takeshi family?"

Facing this rhetorical question, Sakuratake Yamao could only answer with a light cough.

"Your Excellency Frey has joined the Sakurabu family, and is a member of the Sakurabu family."

"That's all right."

After all, Xia Feng's mask lifted slightly.

"Mr. Frey, please."

Frey, who had been toasting non-stop since the beginning of the banquet, never dreamed that someone would take the initiative to ask him to learn swordsmanship. At this moment, his face was slightly red, obviously he had drunk too much.

I saw him laugh twice in embarrassment.

"Why don't you change your Excellency Zhang San? It's not convenient for me. I'm old. It doesn't matter if you win."

"Oh? Your Excellency Frey is afraid?"

Frey waved his hand to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, okay, hahaha."

There is nothing wrong with admitting defeat in this self-deprecating way, but it is a pity that Frey, who was drunk, forgot that this is Dongguo.

As soon as the words on his side fell, Sakuratake Yamao, who was on the main seat, suddenly changed his face.

"Bastard!"

Frey's identity is the former chief of Victoria's military affairs. Even if he is in trouble now, Sakuratake Yamao has always respected him very much.

But at this moment, he was speaking a little more bluntly with the help of Jiu Jin, not to mention surrendering without a fight, Frey's response to the challenge violated the principles of the Sakura Takeshi family.

I saw Sakuratake Yamao staring.

"Your Excellency Frey, I know whether you are a general or not, but in my Sakurabu family, a general is a soldier, and death on the battlefield is a man's destination. Facing the challenges of the younger generation, it is not shameful to lose, and you dare not fight, which is why you disobey the samurai. Spirit!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Frey got a super embarrassing blush.

In the past, no one in the whole country dared to talk to him like that. He is over 50 years old, but he still wants to fight with a strange mask wearing a sword with a sword?Isn't this a joke.

But there is no way, at this moment, he is under the fence, so he can only bite the bullet and stand up.

"Yes, Patriarch Shanxiong is right, okay, I will fight, hey."

The last protracted "hey" has already heard Frey's helplessness.

He just wanted to go up and make gestures casually, and end this farce as soon as possible.

After receiving a wooden knife, Frey moved briefly until his feet were numb, and then stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing the two standing still, Sakuratake Yamao finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehehe, both of you are new members of our Yingwu family. Needless to say, Your Excellency Frey, he once held an important position and has an unimaginable strategic vision. He will definitely help our Yingwu family to quell the external turmoil."

Then Sakuratake Yamao looked at Xiafeng again.

"Your Excellency Zhang San has great swordsmanship and is also a rare talent. I am ready to appoint him as a first-level general to help my Yingwu family fight the enemy!"

Before the start of the sparring, Sakuratake Yamao may have come because of interest, so he said something more.

"Heh, maybe this is a romantic relationship. Both of you are from Victoria, and they gathered together at my Sakurabu family. It doesn't matter. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. The two of you must stop, especially Frey Your Excellency. Don't hurt your body." .”

Hearing this, Frey's face turned green.

Just now he scolded and mocked him to challenge him, but now he is worried about his health.

But having said that, Frey was a little surprised that the masked person in front of him was also from Victoria.

No one knows what happened to Victoria better than Frey. It is thought-provoking to cross the sea to the far east at this time.

But if the other party doesn't know him, it proves that this person is not a high-level person in the empire, but maybe a down-and-out soldier or gang member.

Seeing that the other party did not intend to say hello, Frey raised the wooden knife and was the first to make a sound.

"Your Excellency Zhang San, please be gentle. It's not honorable for a young man to beat an old guy like me."

However, there was no response from behind the mask.

I saw Xia Feng gently raised the wooden sword in his hand, and set up an attacking posture.

"start!"

With the password issued by Yingwu Shanxiong himself, this banquet began to add to the fun.

Anyone who has done some research on the art of swords and swords can see that the person wearing the mask will definitely win this duel, because Frey is obviously not very good at martial arts.

Ying Wuyun on the periphery is ready.

As soon as Frey lost, he had to replace Xia Feng to compete with Xia Feng, and he couldn't let Xia Feng leave the field with an excuse.

During the sparring process, he even tried to find a way to take off Xia Feng's mask and fulfill Patriarch's orders.

Of course, he felt very guilty about this, he took Xia Feng as his real brother, and even made plans to kowtow to apologize afterwards.

However, Xia Feng was destined not to give him a chance to make amends, or even give him a chance to play.

As the sparring began, Xia Feng raised the wooden sword and stabbed straight at Frey's chest without any moves at all.

Although Frey is not good at swordsmanship, the opponent's sword is so clumsy that he can't be regarded as a human being. The wooden sword is approaching, and Frey slams it.

"Snapped!"

The wooden sword in Xia Feng's hand flew away and was knocked into the air.

However, although the wooden sword flew, his body was already stuck in front of Frey.

The night is getting darker, the air is getting cooler, Xia Feng's clothes are up, and his left hand is already holding the cold Shenyue knife at his waist.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

At a close distance, a voice that only Frey could hear came from under the mask.

"Frey, some things are destined to be repaid, no matter how remote the world is, as long as I am still alive, you will never be able to hide."

Hearing this voice, Frey's pupils shrank instantly.

At this moment, he finally recalled who the voice that he felt a little familiar just now was.

"summer"

"Frey, you have your position, you can send people to assassinate me again and again, even so, I will not chase you down to this point, but your mistake is that you killed my brother Xia Feng .”

Raising his head abruptly, the moment the mask was lifted by the force of inertia, Xia Feng's terrifying face came into Frey's eyes.

The right eye is a shocking scab, and the left eye is a mad vengeful fire.

"Ding!"

The Shenyue Knife was unsheathed in an instant, and under the gaze of the guests in the entire courtyard, a blood mist was created.

"puff!"

Frey's arm holding the wooden knife flew into the air.

"what!"

Frey's heart-piercing screams resounded through the night sky, but in the next second, the screams were forcibly stopped.

Without any moves or techniques, Xia Feng retracted the Shenyue Saber and stabbed forward again.

"puff!"

The blade plunged into Frey's chest, and a mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth.

The Shenyue Knife retracted the same way, and stabbed out again with an unforgettable obsession, accompanied by Xia Feng's roar that had been suppressed for countless nights.

"Frey, I will fuck you, uncle, I will die to me!!!"

The Shenyue Dao pierced Frey's chest one after another, and the blood and minced meat were carried into the air one after another.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof!"

Ah Guang's last face in Shengdi City appeared in front of Xia Feng's eyes, and tears of nostalgia flowed under the mask, forming a sharp contrast with every swift stabbing.

Frey's eyes widened. Even though he was finally stabbed into a broken sack that couldn't breathe, Xia Feng still didn't stop.

The blade sank into the chest one after another, blood spattered, and the blood was abnormal.

Faced with this horrifying scene, the expressions of all the generals in the entire courtyard changed drastically.

However, Xia Feng didn't seem to put anyone in his eyes. In his eyes, he only saw the prey across the sea in front of him and tracked it for several days.

Tears of relief mixed with splattered blood.

In his heart, until this moment, the dark age of Victoria had not really ended.

(End of this chapter)