The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

The specially reinforced huge beam rattled.

There are several thick ropes hanging from the beam, which can be extended and contracted through pulleys. Several heavy two-handed giant swords hung on one end of the rope. Strictly speaking, some were not epees, but rather blanks, and the blades did not open. The most fundamental reason is that it is cheaper to buy sword blanks than formed giant swords.

Moreover, these sword blanks were not bought, but borrowed by the hunting dog relying on the majesty of the red cloak on his body and the long sword at his waist. Steel Street is full of blacksmith shops and weapons shops, and it is not difficult to do this.

Hound doesn't want to bully others, but not wanting does not mean that he can't. He is a person without any idea of ​​money. When he receives salary, he usually spends all the flowers in one day or two days.

When there is no money but he has to do things, the hound will show people his red cloak. If the color of the red cloak fails to impress people, he will show the sharpness of the waist long sword to others' necks.

Everyone knows that the blade is sharper than the neck, so things are easier to handle.

Moreover, the hunting dog is talking about borrowing. He is more reasonable than the other red cloaks, white cloaks and gold robes that cross the city.

The other ends of the thick ropes were held in the hands of a few brawny men without shirts. They shouted chants and pulled the ropes in a certain rhythm, and the giant swords and sword blanks went up and down.

In the middle of the rising and falling great sword, the hunting dog is fully armored, holding a thin and long narrow sword in his hand, turning sideways, tucked in the abdomen, straight, the narrow sword pointing, the foot stepping forward and backward, only with pure skill Fight with these giant swords.

Looking at the hound's sword style, it resembles the swordsmanship of Arya's dance teacher Silio Friel: Water Dance.

The hound's lips also have words, but there are always only two sentences: light as silk, floating like a shadow.

On the hilts of those great swords, ribbons of various colors hung. The ribbon is gentle, the giant sword goes up and down, and the ribbon flies.

Not only the great sword, but also the flying ribbon of the hound's eyes.

How to make the sword style as light as silk? But at the same time, it can blow the giant sword? How should this power be used and how can it be circulated? When several giant swords fell at the same time, how the figure floated like a shadow, floated out of the gap of the impossible giant sword, and was unscathed.

Several of the hired brawny men have sore arms, they have to use the pulleys on the beams to continuously pull up and relax the ropes. It takes two hours to start work, but it is not an easy job.

Moreover, two hours have passed, but no one dared to remind the evil man who practiced the sword. That guy is like a ghost, you can only see half of his face, and the other half is blocked by long hair. But as the evil man advances and retreats, the wind blows his hair, and the strong men will see a face that cannot bear to look straight, like a half of the face that has been gnawed by a dog, faintly showing the rotten mouth and half of the forehead with the roots of maroon teeth. The top is also scarred and tangled, ugly...

A few strong men were farmers in this neighborhood. Ever since they saw the half-face hidden behind the long hair of the guy who would come here every ten days to tinker with each other, they were afraid of the jazz and didn't dare to speak easily. .

Finally, a strong farmer's hand softened, the rope fell off his hand, the huge sword whizzed down, and slammed into the jazz who dodged the sword under the beam. Amidst everyone's exclaims, the jazz just slew his feet, one side of his body, With the sword erected in front of his chest, he easily avoided the accidental giant sword drop.

Huh!

The great sword slashed to the ground, and the dust was flying.

The ground trembled.

The weight of the giant sword is very heavy, and it must be very difficult for ordinary knights to pick it up.

"Master Jazz!" The few strong farmers were frightened.

The jazz came out, leaving the giant sword formation, expressionless: "Eat!" His words were as indifferently as ice, but they were the most beautiful voice heard by a few strong farmers.

"Thank you Sir." Several farmers breathed a sigh of relief and said in unison.

They thought this bad guy would punish them severely. This escape from punishment is really overjoyed and hard to believe.

"Thank you Sir Sir." The farmer, who made a mistake because of his weakness, knelt forward and hugged Sir Evilman's leg. "The gods protect you, Sir..."

Because of this mistake, it was possible for the evil man to kill him, but the evil and vicious knight did not punish him.

"I am not a jazz, I am a dog." The hound said dumbly. With a quick throw, the narrow sword in his hand flew out, snatched it, and nailed it into the wooden door. The hinges of the wooden door were not firmly connected. This was a wooden house that was randomly constructed in the woods outside the gate of the gods. The wooden door creaked and fell over.

"No, you are a sir." said the farmer who hugged the hound's legs and kissed thanks.

The hound raised his leg and kicked the strong farmer, and shouted angrily: "I am a dog, a hound. Can't I be a dog? At least dogs can't deceive people. Dogs dare to fight with lions. Dogs will not leave their owners and companions to escape. The jazz of King’s Landing, those guys who live in the Red Fort, none of them are good people, they are all liars, big liars and little liars, all liars. Lord Ed is not a liar, but a fool, so stupid, I can I don't want to become those guys."

The hunting dog is brave, superb swordsmanship, and loyal. In the West, the lord Tywin Lannister once wanted to grant him a knight, but he refused.

He said he would rather be a hunting dog than a knight.

As a result, many guards who were inferior to him became knights and became Lord Jazz, while the hound had always been an ordinary guard. Even if he was favored by lord Tywin and sent to Cersei to protect Cersei, and Cersei gave him to his son Joffrey, the queen and the prince’s most relied martial artist's first personal guard, he was still not knight.

Queen Cersei, Prince Joffrey, Tywin Lannister, James Lannister, Tyrion Lannister, etc., all call Sandor Clegane a dog.

To be a dog, Sandor Clegane himself asked the lord.

There are conditions for Sandor Clegane to be a knight. First, he will not kneel for the sake of being a knight. Second, he will never recite that set of knight's oaths. He despises the knight's oath very much. Whatever does not bully women and children and protects the weak are all deceptions. The knights who raped in the war were the knights first. As for the children, those who put their heads on the tips of their guns are the followers of the so-called knights. Without the order of the knight, who would dare to be the knight's entourage. Traitor, who dares to kill people indiscriminately.

Sandor Clegane had seen all this long ago.

Several strong farmers were frightened by the hound's anger and drank. They held the food brought by the hound: barbecue, bread, and sour ale. They all looked at him blankly, not daring to move.

At Ruby Beach, the hound and Silio Frell fought life and death. He traded his life for the essence of the Braavos narrow sword: skillful victory, fast fight and slow, weak and strong.

Every day, the hound's mind is Silio Friel's light and elegant swordsmanship and posture.

The hunting dog came here to practice swords just to kill his brother: Gregor Clegane. Gregor is stronger than him, and can make a two-handed epee with one hand, but the hound can't beat him with an epee, so he must find another way.

The hound sat down and stared at several hired farmers: "What are you doing in a daze? Drink!"