The nobles in other worlds spared no effort to cultivate the next generation. This is the foundation for the prosperity of the family and the passage of generations. Therefore, the descendants of these nobles will be sent to various aristocratic colleges to study since childhood, and they will be involved in etiquette, martial arts, management, etc.

The fighting spirit, martial arts, etc. that ordinary people cannot expect are born for the descendants of nobles. There are even many great nobles, and they will choose the most suitable ones for their descendants to practice.

For low-level martial arts like some turtle fists, the nobles naturally disdain to learn. Elegance and taste are the pursuit of the nobles. The so-called demand comes with the market, and some schools with beautiful moves emerged. The most famous of them is the court sword skills.

The palace sword skills are mainly swords, and the sword skills are extremely beautiful and gorgeous. When used, they are followed by fantasy and strange phenomena, so they are very popular among the nobles.

The aristocratic young man who is now facing Tang En is exercising a kind of palace sword skills - the palace white lotus.

There are schools of swordsmanship, but no difference between high and low. As Tang En said, the swordsmanship of this noble young man is indeed good, but this is good only refers to the swordsmanship itself. As for those who use this swordsmanship, uh, it's awful, a mess. He pays too much attention to creating a vision of white lotus and loses the meaning of killing in prosperity and splendor. In short, it is to lose the foundation and take the last one and make a void.

If this move is used to deal with ordinary people or low-level warriors who have not experienced actual combat, it will definitely produce a crushing effect. But for Tang En, who has experienced many battles and countless dead souls under his command, there is no suspense to directly blow up.

But the aristocratic young man didn't think so. When he saw him, he was the most proud. Every time he used the palace sword technique that could make the aristocratic girl scream like a snob, he was blown up by the air, and his heart was broken.

How is it possible...

The consequences of being stunned on the battlefield are naturally imaginable, so Tang En captured him effortlessly.

"Unpardon!"

"stop!"

“…”

The screams and threats came almost instantly! The captain of the soldier spread his hands nervously to signal Tang En to calm down. As for the young nobles who were shocked, they shouted loudly in anger.

Uh... Tang En was stunned when he saw everyone's reaction so loudly. He caught this noble young man just to disrupt the opponent's attacking rhythm and delay time... Tsk tsk, it seems that he had caught the big fish!

"Stop it all, otherwise don't blame me..." Tang En put the dagger on the neck of the noble young man and said viciously.

He was not sure whether this move would work, after all, the other party was now having an absolute advantage.

Unexpectedly, the captain immediately waved to the fighting soldiers company and shouted loudly: "Back back, everyone retreat!"

Frey and the others suddenly saw the soldiers in front of them retreating like a tide. They all opened their mouths wide and stayed on the spot. Why did they retreat? You must know that if the other party attacked again, they would definitely lie here.

I'll do it, that's OK... Tang En licked his lips, feeling ecstatic.

"Calm down, calm down. You are soldiers who have escaped...retard the battlefield. As long as you let that person go, we can let you go now." The captain felt so regretful now. If he had known, these noble young men would not have been so close!

Tang En opened his mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly, a voice came from above.

"Yo, and my accomplices, brothers, cum!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Damn! Tang En looked up instantly and saw the chasing soldiers shooting down from a high point on the hill.

"Damn it! Defense!" The captain immediately shouted loudly when he saw the sudden attack.

Almost instantly, seventy or eighty soldiers took a step forward, grabbed the shield behind them and raised it diagonally, forming a bunker.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The arrows kept falling on the shield like rain. The soldiers stretched out the defense area and enveloped the noble young men and Tang En. Seeing that the situation was not good, Frey and others hurriedly got in.

Although such a defense covers a large area, there will inevitably be omissions, so there will be more than a dozen soldiers immediately groaned and fell under the rain of arrows.

"Your mother...what part of you are? We are the Zichen Legion!" the captain roared angrily.

"Shoot the arrows, I'm going to fight the Zichen Army... Uh, Zichen Legion?" After hearing the captain's words, the commander who ordered the arrows to shoot widened his eyes and instantly sweated coldly. He looked at the armor signs of the soldiers below, Oh, god, it's really from Zichen Legion...

"Stop shooting, stop shooting..." The voice was dry and hoarse, and the man was about to cry. Now he really wanted to take the soldiers and leave immediately, just pretending that he had never been here...

"Our horse!" A noble young man looked back and saw that the dozen handsome horses they rode behind him had turned into hedgehogs... This result is certain. The so-called shooting of people first. Those pursuers will not give Tang En and the others the chance to ride a horse to escape, so they just focused on taking care of this...

"Damn, where are you from? I will issue a notice as the eldest son of the Duke of Difoni family, and this matter will be investigated to the end."

"I am in the name of the Marquis of Dominican..."

"I am in the name of the Marquis of Augslow..."

...

But in an instant, the verbal notice from more than a dozen nobles came over.

The soldiers above looked at me, I looked at you... Finally, they collectively pointed their eyes at the commander who ordered the arrow to be shot. The man simply rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

There are more than a dozen nobles, all of them are counts and marquis... It can be imagined that if the other party holds him responsible for intentional murder of the descendants of the nobles, he will definitely have to go on the gallows for ten times...

Damn, what a big fish! I'm saved this time... Happiness came so quickly. Tang En was dizzy now, as if he was hit by a pie falling from the sky.

"Unpardon, let me go if you don't want to die. I warn you, I am the second son of Duke Alfrey, the prime minister of the empire." The noble young man who was held hostage by Tang En finally came to his senses and immediately threatened him.

"Catch them!" Tang En ignored the noble young man, but instead shouted to Frey quickly, "Hurry, attack... well, don't kill our noble little jazz. Of course, the people who seek death are not counted."

When Frey and the others were hiding from the rain of arrows, they had already come to the back of the soldiers. Now, after hearing Tang En's words, they immediately rushed towards the group of noble young men without hesitation.

"Damn it, you dare!" The captain was furious. A captive was enough for him to bear it. If everything was taken down, he would not dare to imagine what would happen next, "Stop him..."

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud slap sounded and he held back the captain's order.

"Uh...you...you you, you, you, dare you hit me?" The young nobleman who was held hostage looked confused, shocked, angry, humiliated...

"You dare to hit me! You are dead, you will definitely die..."

Slap! He slapped again, and then Tang En wiped his bloody fingers on the face of the young nobleman who was stunned: "My dear little Duke, you are a prisoner now. Do you know what a prisoner is? It's..."

Pa, pa, pa... Tang En gently patted the noble young man's face with his palm: "It's just that I can hit you, or even kill you... and you can only watch and understand?"

The noble young man's mind was completely confused at this time. I was beaten, and I was beaten...

Bang, bang...

"You still don't seem to understand." Tang En frowned and continued to pat the bloody face of the noble young man with his hand.

"I understand, I understand!" After being woken up, the noble young man nodded in humiliation. Damn, I want to kill him, I must kill him...

"Tsk tsk, that's right. You're a nobleman, you're aware of it quickly!" Tang En smacked his lips and nodded with satisfaction, "Then I'll ask a few more questions, I'm sure you won't refuse."

"No, no!"

"The performance is getting better and better. I'm optimistic about you! Well, you just said that we retreated from the battlefield. What does this mean?"

"Ah?" The noble young man opened his mouth in a daze. Why do you ask this question? Are they not the gray-clothed army?

"What, you don't know?" Tang En's tone was a little deeper.

"Uh, I know, I know." The young nobleman responded quickly and said, "Our three armies are fighting against the gray-clothed army dozens of kilometers away, so I thought you were fleeing from the battlefield...retreated. Well, aren't you gray-clothed army? As long as you let me go, I will give you a lot of gold coins..."

Bang!

"Don't say what you shouldn't say!" Tang En put down his palm, then said with a complicated expression, "Grey-clothed army? Are fighting next to him?... Well, what's the situation now?"

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When Tang En interrogated the accented little duke, Frey and the others fought with the noble young men. As for the soldiers, because of Tang En's actions, they stood there and did not dare to make any moves. They really could not bear the death of even a noble student...

These noble young men are naturally powerful. Most of the Dou Qi cultivation is at the primary level, and there are one or two intermediate level. Logically speaking, it should be no problem for these dozen Dou Qi warriors to deal with exhausted soldiers such as Frey and others, but the fact is not the case.

The thin and beautiful noble sword was knocked away as soon as it touched the sword. The elegant and gorgeous sword move was cut by force a few times and immediately fell apart. Even if it stabbed the opponent, the opponent would grab the sword body with a fierce look on his face, and instead took advantage of the opportunity to slash it...

Gradually, these noble young men were fighting less and less disciplined. They were just fighting spirit, but they could not show their power. They were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. Vulgar, barbaric, ugly... How could they fight like this!

"Damn it, why are you still standing there? You are just here to help!" A young nobleman with a long sword seized hid in a mess, hiding David's pursuit and scolding the soldiers of the Zichen Legion beside him.

The soldiers looked at each other, looked at the captain, and then looked at Tang En's side, with complex expressions... How can I help this situation!

There is one on one side, and there are more than a dozen on the other side. That's right, it's true that the dozen should be saved to minimize the losses. But when the safety of any of these people can cause a storm, they can only watch from the side... This is not a question of whether they have courage or not, but that they can't bear it at all and cannot decide.

In the entangled eyes of these soldiers, the noble young men were taken down one by one. Finally, as the fighting armor of the last noble young men was broken, all of them were caught.

Huh...it's finally over! The soldiers around him suddenly felt a strange feeling of relaxation in their hearts. Fortunately, there were no dead people...
Chapter completed!