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Chapter 432 The True Knight Durandal

"Reinhard, do you know what it was for when you went to Changyang Mountain this time?" In a huge living room, the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor was sitting on the sofa, watching the variety show in front of him very seriously, and behind him, Reinhard was standing there respectfully.

"It is to rescue Miss Liunianlin and get the Emperor's Sword-level Sword Girl that can exist!" Reinhardt replied.

"It seems that you are very clear about your mission, which is very good. Then I ask you again, are you confident that with your own ability, you can get that Emperor Sword from the siege of the other seven bases?" asked the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor.

"Yes!" Reinhardt gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, feeling that he could not lose his momentum in front of the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor, so he spit out the word "yes".

"You're such a big deal!" A cup of hot tea flew towards Reinhardt's face. Normal people would instinctively avoid him when they saw this situation. But Reinhardt didn't dare to move, and stood there straight, letting the teacup hit his face. The hot tea poured on his skin, scalding one red dot after another. Reinhardt's face looked like he had red measles.

"Reinhard, you are just a waste. Even if you rely on your red sword to achieve the first person in the sword level, you are still a waste!" The words of the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor were like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing Reinhard's heart, who was originally excited about seeing the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor.

"I really have no one among the sword-level sword holders, so I will let you go, Reinhardt. Remember, this time you must bring that sword back to me. Even in the face of the siege of the seven cities, you will bring that imperial sword back to London. Do you understand?"

"It's Your Majesty. Even if Reinhardt fights his life, he will bring back the Emperor's Sword!" Reinhardt knelt behind the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor, deeply buried his originally proud head.

"Fate? Those people won't take your life, and your life is not much money. Not to mention Qicheng, you can't be her opponent with Liunianlin alone." The Dragon Lion Sword Emperor swung his hand and a small gourd was thrown in front of Reinhardt.

"Bring her with her. Once the Emperor's Sword appears, you will crush this gourd. You don't have to worry about the rest!" After saying that, the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor waved his hand, and his housekeeper came to Reinhardt and took him away from the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor's Imperial Palace.

"I thought that only Liunian Lin could suppress me, and planned to use this thing again when facing Liunian Lin. I didn't expect such a monster to appear in Yuzhang City. It was ridiculous." Reinhardt smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he didn't want to use this item given by the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor to Gu Han, seeing that the red-handled sword he thought he was relying on was defeated by the Yitian Sword without even using the ultimate move, Reinhardt knew that he could no longer defeat Gu Han, and could only use the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor's backhand.

"Please, Empress Durandal!" Reinhardt knelt on the ground and crushed the little gourd handed over to him by the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor in his hand before Yitian attacked him.

"This is the power of the fairy sword!" As Reinhardt crushed the small gourd in his hand, Yi Tian, ​​who had attacked in front of Reinhardt, all of her goose bumps were all over. She felt a unique power of the fairy sword-level sword-girl from the small gourd of Reinhardt.

"Shoot this Reinhart first. As long as he faints, we will win!" Yitian's face looked like water, but calm in the moment of crisis. She knew that the way to win was not to defeat Reinhart's sword girl, but to defeat Reinhart. As long as she knocked Reinhart out in time, even if Reinhart summoned the Emperor's Sword Queen, victory was still her.

So Yitian completely ignored what would appear in Reinhardt's gourd, but hit Reinhardt's temple with all his strength. As long as Reinhardt fainted, everything would be solved.

Yes, Yitian's speed was still one step slower, and the fairy sword-level sword girl who was staying in the gourd finally woke up.

With a clang, the Yitian Sword was stopped by a sword, and then the sword pushed back slightly. Yitian flew hundreds of meters towards Gu Han's position like a kicked football, and just landed in front of Gu Han.

"That's right, this is the power of the immortal sword. It's really annoying power!" Yitian spat on the ground. With just one sword, her close shield lost about half of its energy.

"No, this is not the power of the immortal sword level. The power of the immortal sword level is not allowed to enter this formation. There is no such big loophole for Yi Qing to drill down." Gu Han patted Yi Tian's body, smoothing the wrinkles on her clothes, but his eyes were fixed on the sword girl blocking Reinhardt.

Like the red sword, this sword girl is also dressed as a knight. Her dark armor is set against a little light, just like the starry sky in the dark night.

The sword girl had a cold face and stood straight, as tough as a poplar tree in the desert. Her legs were tightly tied, without a trace of gap. The knight's armor was also shiny, and she was worn in the most correct position on her body, without a trace of crook. Her sword and her legs were slightly tilted. If she measured it with an angle ruler, she would find that the sword and her legs were just forming a 15-degree angle.

Every person who sees this sword girl at first will involuntarily have this idea in his heart: This is the real knight!

Although many sword ladies use the posture of a knight as their first form, the only one who truly perfects the appearance of a knight is the only one in front of them. She is a role model for countless knights, the sword ladies who are called the First Paladin, and she is Durandal, one of the three major European holy swords.

"It's you, Durandal, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Yitian seemed to be very familiar with his opponent. He flashed and returned to Durandal and looked at the other party with a smile.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I saw you, Immortal!" Durandal nodded slightly to Immortal, and was another extremely standard knight who could be measured with a ruler. "I haven't seen you for seven hundred years, Immortal's charm is still the same."

"So too, Durandal. In seven hundred years, you have not changed any of it. You are still like this old antique style!" Yitian's words were already a bit sarcastic.

"If the way of the knight cannot be followed, then the knight will have no value." Durandal's expression always looked serious and never changed.

Durandal is a very famous sword girl among the sword girl, and the fairy sword girl with the most profound impression on the people.

Unlike the lazy Yitian Sword that only appeared three times in a thousand years, Durandal can be regarded as a sword girl of the model worker level, and is known as the sword girl who never sleeps. In the past thousand years, her sleeping time totaled less than ten years. She has experienced twenty-one sword holders in total. The average sleeping time is only half a year, and she is the most diligent and dedicated to humans.

Durandal has experienced fifteen sword immortals and six sword emperors. He has participated in major battles of almost all human beings over the past thousand years, fought more than 17,000 battles for human beings, killed more than five million Yuan Hu, was seriously injured more than 30 times, and almost broke all kinds of achievements in five times. Every human being has a very respectful attitude towards Durandal. No sword girl has ever been able to fight this level for human beings.

If you don't believe it, you can see that at this time, other sword-holders, including Gu Han and Liu Nian Lin, all sword-level sword-holders kneeled on one knee and paid high respects to Durandal with the etiquette of a knight. This is an honor that other than the Emperor's Sword-level Sword Girl cannot get, which represents human recognition of Durandal.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for more than 700 years, and you have enjoyed this kind of treatment!" Seeing that all the sword holders knelt down and respected Durandal, especially Gu Han, kneeled down, Yitian's heart began to feel sad.

"I should naturally be treated as a knight. This is the glory of the knight and the meaning of my existence." When Durandal said this, there was no change in his tone or expression. However, Yitian could still hear a hint of complacent tone from the other party's mouth.

"Hmph, only fools are like you. They never know how to rest. They run outside every day to fight to the death." Yitian said, suddenly thinking about something, and he curled up slightly, showing a smirk. "Let's go, you should take a rest, go with me to have a bar. Do you still remember that when you were drinking with me last time, you were so cute."

"" Durandal seemed to remember some very bad memories, and a rare blush appeared on her face. Then she quickly raised her sword to her chest and recited to Yitian.

"Yi Tian, ​​I am ordered by the Emperor of Dragon Lion Sword to bring the Emperor Sword that was left here back to London to protect the safety of the Emperor Sword. Please get out of the way, otherwise you will be my opponent." Durandal did not forget the meaning of her being here. She was taking away the Emperor Sword.

"That's my sword holder, and it's also the one chosen by Yi Qing. Durandal, give me some face and give Yi Qing a face. Don't get involved in today's affairs." Yi Tian said quickly. It seemed that Durandal had a great friendship with the Emperor of the Zhatian Sword.

"Yi Tian, ​​I am a knight, and the knight must be loyal to his king and his own majesty. Your Majesty the sky is already in the past. Now my king is His Majesty Dragon and Lion. Please get out of the way, otherwise I will not blame me for fighting with you with the rituals of a knight!" Durandal said without thinking, and Yi Tian failed to speak out of his attempt to pull favors.

"Yi Tian, ​​come back, this is my battle!" On the other side, Gu Han took Yi Tian into his hand and turned Yi Tian back to his original deity. This battle is inevitable.
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