Zongman: Beginning with the Blade of Demon Slayer/A Zongman Beginning with the Blade of Demon Slayer

Originally, he just wanted to open an ordinary equivalent exchange shop and live a small life.

but……

Why was the Scarlet Devil Mansion mortgaged overnight, and the eldest lady was abandoned?

Why are there frequent gasps of blushing and beating heartbeats in the library at night?

Why are the down-and-out witches brutally tortured and never get out?

……

I, Lin Yan, just want to live an ordinary daily life, don't engage in black-hearted business, and enjoy retirement life with peace of mind.

But everything always evolves towards an unexpected situation, which is out of my control.

[This book is easy to use in daily life, there is no stomach medicine and no abuse, please rest assured to eat. 】

Chapter 230 Six. The Disillusioned Future

The Saxon swordsmen sent by Vortigern were not strong in terms of overall strength.

However, although these barbaric swordsmen are not strong individually, their combat experience is far superior to that of ordinary knights.

You must know that compared with the superior arms such as knights, Saxon swordsmen have experienced more battles.

At the same time, the leather armor and long swords on their bodies were too inferior compared to the armor and swords of knights.

Even if they hit the knights with a single strike, they would not be able to split the armor of the knights with one blow.

On the contrary, those leather armors made of wild animal fur basically cannot provide much protection when encountering knights' attacks.

Either be cut through by the sharp knight sword of the knight, or directly pierced by the knight spears of the knights.

Among the Saxon swordsmen equipped with such inferior equipment, the swordsmen who survived the battlefield were more or less better than ordinary knights.

However, in this situation, they were killed by ten people in an instant? !

They knew that the target of this mission was difficult to deal with, but they did not expect that there was such a big gap in individual strength between them and Fang Shuo.

Thinking of the monster dragon exuding a terrifying aura, the group of Saxon swordsmen suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

If they continue to stay and fight, even if they can complete the task, there may not be many people left in the end.

No one can guarantee that in the hands of this terrible knight, he will be the few lucky ones left.

But if they escaped, the swordsmen who turned their backs to the enemy would also likely lose their lives in the pursuit of the opponent.

Even if they regained Vortigern's territory, the demon dragon Vortigern would never let these deserters who gave up their mission continue to survive in his territory.

Thinking that they had fallen into a dilemma, these swordsmen with long swords suddenly burst into cold sweat from their foreheads.

"What's the matter? Just lost ten people in the battle, so are you afraid?"

"It's really boring."

After Fang Shuo lightly flicked it to the ground, everyone immediately saw the blood on the long sword being thrown into the ground.

When the dark red blood seeped into the ground, under the tremendous pressure, the swordsmen instantly collapsed.

"Kill! Kill him!"

"Give it all to me!"

"If you don't kill this guy, Master Vortigern will not let us go!"

"Fight!"

This group of people suddenly looked crazy, and looked like ghosts who saw food from all directions, ignoring the other three and rushing towards Fang Shuo.

"Oh, that's all right. A savage with courage is worth my swing."

Watching the other three confront the remaining swordsmen at the same time, Fang Shuo actually closed his eyes gently at this moment.

"Then let's play a game."

No matter what Fang Shuo said, he couldn't stop these swordsmen from attacking him desperately.

After deciding to fight, the group of swordsmen who gradually calmed down looked at each other and blocked all Fang Shuo's escape routes from the top, middle and bottom at the same time.

As for Fang Shuo's act of closing his eyes, in the eyes of this group of people, he was no different from an idiot.

In battle, closing your eyes is equivalent to giving up your vision. In this kind of messy battlefield, closing your eyes is no different from seeking death.

However, these are just the inner thoughts of this group of swordsmen.

After stabbing out the long sword, the expressions on the faces of the grinning swordsmen suddenly froze.

"Wh...what!"

No matter which direction the long sword stabbed, it failed to cause the slightest damage to the enemies they besieged.

And the knight with his eyes tightly closed stepped on everyone's long swords after leaping slightly at this time.

"Ha... It's really boring."

Moreover, the opponent was stepping on so many long swords, but he was not overturned on the spot by the swordsmen who used all their strength.

The swordsmen who realized this instantly understood that the gap between them and Fang Shuo was not just speed.

In terms of strength, Fang Shuo alone easily overwhelmed them all!

"Think if I close my eyes, I won't dodge?"

"Sorry. Even if you don't use your eyesight during the battle, it doesn't mean you can't capture the enemy's movements."

"Hearing can judge the state of the other party through the sound of the other party's footsteps and breathing."

"The sense of smell can judge how far the other party is from you through the smell on the other party's body."

"The sense of touch can judge the opponent's attack direction through the flow of air, so as to make a prediction."

Every time he finished speaking, Fang Shuo, with his eyes closed, appeared behind the Saxon swordsmen, and directly struck and chopped off the heads of several swordsmen.

It's not that no one launched a counterattack against Fang Shuo, but Fang Shuo easily dodged their counterattacks without exception.

"Artoria, Gawain, Lancelot, this is what I want to tell you too."

"Don't rely on your eyes in battle, but use your five senses to collect information, so that you can judge what tactics you should use during battle."

"As for your teaching materials... Forget it, let's give you a good time."

After dodging the sword, Fang Shuo jumped back, putting a little distance away from the swordsmen in front of him.

"The game is over, now... the feast, it's time to come to an end."

At this moment, he extracted the great source from the ground, and condensed the magic power into the long sword in his hand.

He opened his eyes, and the sharpness that erupted from his eyes even made those almost frenzied Saxon swordsmen stop abruptly out of fear.

"cut."

After uttering a syllable lightly, Fang Shuo held the sword in both hands, and directly slashed at the group of swordsmen from the air.

The shattered sword light turned into a sharp blade on the spot, and directly slashed at the sluggish swordsmen.

In this distance, escape has become a luxury.

Not to mention, this group of desperate swordsmen actually forgot to act at this critical moment because they were too afraid.

When the light blade slashed the swordsmen, their bodies were easily cut open by the light blade, as if they had been buttered by a hot knife.

After being cut by the light blade, their bodies were even annihilated by the magic power on the spot after the magic power erupted.

Moments later, there was no one in front of Fang Shuo.

Not to mention the corpses of those swordsmen, even their weapons and leather armor were vaporized together.

It was as if they had never been to this world, leaving no trace at all.

"Brother Kai, you are so strong."

After beheading the swordsman fighting with her in front of her with one blow, Artoria looked at Fang Shuo with starlight in her eyes.

Although she had known for a long time that her brother was the strongest knight in Britain, she didn't know this way of fighting at all before today.

If it was Brother Kai, he would definitely be able to guide Britain out of this shattered future!

Chapter 230 Seven. Guilt

After the three of Artoria beheaded their respective opponents, the battle came to an end.

It's just that for the three of them who basically didn't contribute much, this encounter was more like a farce than a battle.

After all, even if Fang Shuo doesn't make a move, Artoria, Lancelot, and Gawain are all knights of the round table who will be worth a thousand in the future.

Even if the three of them have not fully grown up now, it is not difficult to kill these Saxon swordsmen with their strength.

However, despite this, the three of them had a further insight into Fang Shuo's strength.

If it was said that they only saw Fang Shuo's outstanding performance in single-player battles before, then after this time, even Lancelot, who still had a little arrogance in his heart, was completely convinced by Fang Shuo's fighting style .

Close your eyes and collect information with the remaining concentrated sense of the five senses. This is very simple for Fang Shuo to say.

But for Lancelot who has already mastered superb martial arts, he is very clear about the actual difficulty of this matter.

In a one-on-one situation, Lancelot may have said that when I am facing a weak enemy, I can win with my eyes closed.

However, in a one-to-many situation, operations such as sensing air flow by touch, judging the state of the other party by hearing, and judging the distance between the enemy and us by smell, etc., the difficulty will be magnified countless times.

As for selecting the correct information from so many people and using it, it requires a huge amount of calculation.

Facing such a large number of enemies, Fang Shuo could easily pick out the correct information and then counterattack based on the information.

Then, after unifying the middle joint, it is not difficult for Lancelot to understand why Fang Shuo can easily suppress him in one-on-one.

After one-to-many can obtain enough information, choose the correct tactics to attack.

Then in one-on-one, what Lancelot thought was superb martial arts, to Fang Shuo, it was a slapstick full of flaws.

What's more, when Lancelot was even more astonished, Fang Shuo didn't pay much for beheading this group of enemies.

The magic power erupted after being extracted from a great source, and he was not attacked, and his weapons and armor were not worn out.

Of course, the most excessive thing is that after the battle, Fang Shuo in Lancelot's eyes still maintained that calm attitude.

Not to mention a drop of sweat, he didn't even breathe out a single breath.

It seemed that what he did just now was not to kill dozens of enemies, but to gently swing the long sword a few times, which was extremely easy.

"Then, the battle is over."

After putting the long sword back into its scabbard, Fang Shuo picked up an inferior long sword on the ground, and suddenly threw it at a seemingly empty place.

"Enough is enough, Merlin."

"I think the four of us need you to explain this matter."

With a throw of the sword, the long sword, which was already on the verge of collapse, turned into hundreds of pieces of iron and shot towards this direction on the spot.

And under this kind of offensive, a man in a white robe immediately waved his staff in a panic, and completed the dodge spell directly before his body was about to be pierced by the iron plate.

"Oh oh oh, it's too dangerous."

After seeing that the iron plates were infused with magic power and exploded on the spot, Merlin immediately looked at Fang Shuo in a cold sweat.

"Kay, Sir Kay. I don't know what you mean."

"We are on one side anyway, even if you don't like me, there is no need to suddenly attack me, right?"

In the eyes of the other three, there was nothing wrong with Merlin's rhetoric.

Although they were also very dissatisfied with the fact that Merlin hid aside and survived when they were attacked, the three of them hadn't drawn their swords to attack Merlin because of this.

After all, Merlin is notoriously timid, so expecting him to make a move just now is better than expecting that this appointment will cause trouble.

However, Fang Shuo knew very well that what Mei Lin did was not as simple as 'hiding and watching'.

"Oh, what did you do, you don't know yourself?"

Looking at the trembling Merlin, Fang Shuo slightly raised his eyebrows.

"If you're not guilty, why are you shaking?"

"Ahahaha, after all, the battle just now was so thrilling, I still can't calm down my heart hahahahaha."