Chapter 5 Killing
"Mr. Solo, even though we have known each other for a long time, I still have to remind you."
In front of him, the tall knight turned around and looked at Chen Heng.
Under the dim light, his figure appeared in front of Chen Heng.
He looked very tall and strong, but he looked very old. He seemed to be in his early fifties and looked very decrepit.
In this world, this is already a very large number.
For ordinary civilians, this age means they are almost buried.
Even for a knight, he is by no means young.
However, despite his old age, he still looks tall and strong, and appears very healthy.
At this moment, he stood there, staring at Chen Heng with a pair of huge eyes, his face full of seriousness: "As an outsider, you'd better not get involved in the internal affairs of Lord Sicily's family."
"Otherwise, nothing good will come of it."
He stood there, spoke with a serious face and very cold words.
It looks like we have reached a critical moment, so much so that we have no choice but to issue a warning.
After all, although Chen Heng has behaved well in recent years, he was once a follower of Sorondo.
For Edward, who stood on Charles' side, he still had to be on guard.
"I see."
Looking at Edward , Chen Heng sighed deeply, with a hint of sadness on his face: "I have been loyal to Lord Sicily for almost ten years..."
"You are still unwilling ?"
There was a sad look on his face, and his words were low and sentimental, as if he felt sad and upset about Edward's distrust.
"No, that's not what I meant."
Looking at Chen Heng, as if thinking about Chen Heng's past performance, Edward's tone softened slightly, and he spoke to comfort him: "I'm just worried that you made the wrong choice."
"Young people are always faced with various temptations, which makes it easy for them to make incorrect choices."
His expression eased slightly, and then he said, "Mr. Solo, you are still young and in the prime of your life. There is no need to ruin the rest of your life because of a wrong decision."
After he finished speaking, Chen Heng was silent for a moment.
He stood there in silence for a long time, then he spoke and said with a smile: "Of course I understand."
Seeing him speak, Edward also smiled, then walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and then left.
He turned around from where he was, not paying much attention, and was ready to leave.
It looks like he's getting ready to do something.
Crash...
A breeze blew gently, rippling the ground.
The sound of a long sword breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
Edward was slightly stunned and subconsciously turned his body to the side.
boom!!
There was a crisp sound, followed by splattering of crimson blood.
In just a short moment, his arm was cut by the sword.
At least in the short term, we can't continue fighting .
"you!!"
Looking at Chen Heng in front of him, Edward was shocked and anger appeared on his face.
"Feel sorry."
Chen Heng's face was calm, holding a long sword in his hand.
The long sword was given by Sorondo, and it was specially smeared with a secret poison. Even a bear would quickly lose its combat effectiveness if it was contaminated by it.
Chen Heng has been preparing for today's battle for a long time.
"For Lord Thorondo's sake, please die!"
His face was calm as he leaped forward and swung his sword down.
boom!!
A sudden and powerful force came from the front.
Without any hesitation, looking at Chen Heng at this moment, Edward drew his sword and cut him down with one move.
With one sword strike, the two men retreated at the same time, and then continued forward.
The sound of metal intertwining continued to be heard here.
“Your power!”
Feeling the power coming from Chen Heng, Edward's face was filled with anger, and he had a bad premonition at this moment.
He is not an ordinary man, but a knight who has undergone knight training and has true knight qualifications.
People like him, even though they are old and injured, are definitely not something a normal person can deal with.
"Such a terrifying power!"
On the opposite side, Chen Heng was also a little surprised when he felt the terrifying force coming from his palm.
Two years have passed, and by now, he has already perfected the body-building method. According to the standards of the real world, he has already achieved perfection in body-building.
With such strength, even if he is the best in those martial arts schools, there are simply few people who can match him.
But here, there is still a tendency to fall into a disadvantage.
The Edward in front of him was too terrifying. With that kind of terrifying strength, even a casual blow could directly break a big tree.
This is even the case when the opponent is already injured.
Chen Heng couldn't imagine how terrifying his combat power would be if the opponent was in his prime at this moment, or was not injured.
But there are no ifs in reality.
In the spacious hall, the sound of fierce sword fights continued to be heard, accompanied by bursts of roars.
The long swords kept colliding with each other before finally falling down.
Edward's power gradually declined.
No matter how unwilling he was, he was in his early fifties, far from his prime, and was no match for Chen Heng in terms of physical strength.
Furthermore, he had been injured before, and the poison on the sword had slowly taken effect.
After a long stalemate, defeat is inevitable.
A dazzling sword light flashed, and then a head fell.
In the hall, Chen Heng was half-kneeling on the ground. At this moment, his whole body was covered with sweat.
Of course, there are wounds.
Facing a knight like Edward, even if Chen Heng himself is strong, it is impossible for him to remain unscathed.
At this moment, there was also blood all over his body, flowing on his clothes, staining them blood red.
But he survived after all.
"Lord Solo."
A sound was heard outside.
Chen Heng turned around and saw a guard in light armor standing there, looking at him with some fear on his face.
"Sir Thorondor invites you to come over."
He looked at Chen Heng and spoke with some fear.
"lead the way."
Chen Heng raised his head, his face cold, and spoke softly.
This night is destined to be a night of killing.
After the death of the Sicilian Knight, there were only about fifty elite guards in the entire Sicily territory.
Among them, Knight Edward is the strongest. He alone is worth all the others.
And when Knight Edward was killed by Chen Heng, the rest of the problems no longer existed.
In just one night, Chen Heng personally led his men to charge and killed dozens of people alone, suppressing all resistance.
Thorondo's brother, Sir Charles, was forced into a desperate situation and was finally hanged by Thorondo himself.
This turmoil ended here.
…
"Zolo, my brother."
In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth.
Sorondo looked at Chen Heng in front of him, his face showing great joy: "The people I sent to Salo have already received a reply. The Marquis of Salo has agreed that I will be the new lord of Sicily."
He patted Chen Heng on the shoulder and seemed very happy.
Of course, he had reason to be happy.
The Sicilian Knights had only two children, and after Charles' death, Thorondo was the only heir to the territory.
And now, his inheritance rights have been recognized. After some time, he will be the new lord of Sicily.
"I am happy for you, my lord."
Chen Heng knelt on one knee with a sincere expression, looking extremely genuine.
A smile suddenly appeared on Sorondo's face.
"Zolo, my brother."
He poured a glass of wine from there and handed it to Chen Heng: “Cheers to our eternal friendship!”
Looking at Chen Heng, a smile appeared on his face and he spoke with a smile.
However, in front of him, listening to his words, Chen Heng did not move. He just stood there and stood up silently.
He stood up from where he was, looked at Thorondo in front of him, and sighed softly: "Why bother?"
"What?"
Sorondo was stunned, as if he didn't understand what was happening.
But Chen Heng had no intention of continuing to talk to him.
Looking at Sorondo, he waved his hand casually, knocking over the wine in his hand.
The wine dripped onto the ground, which seemed normal at first, but it took on an inexplicable fragrance.
"I didn't even think of changing the poison..."
Chen Heng sighed softly: "Lord Saurondo, you are too careless..."
"you you!"
Sorondo stepped back, and his face suddenly became gloomy as he looked at Chen Heng, as if he had seen a ghost.
Looking at him like this, Chen Heng shook his head.
Sure enough, expecting others to develop according to one's own script is itself a luxury.
Originally, Chen Heng thought that after the Knight of Sicily died of illness and Knight Edward was killed by Chen Heng, the other party should not be stupid enough to attack him.
After all, in today's entire Sicily territory, the only one who can rival the knight is Chen Heng.
Without Chen Heng, what would he use to suppress the territory and defend his own territory?
It’s a pity that the other party didn’t seem to think so much and was still reluctant to give up his family’s inheritance.
"Just teach me the complete Knight's Breathing Technique, and I will be like Knight Edward and protect your family honestly, isn't that good?"
Chen Heng sighed softly, stretched out his right arm, and silently raised the long sword at his waist: "Why do you have to force me to this point?"
He spoke softly, and his voice continued to echo in the place.
Sorondo's face suddenly turned into one of horror.
Crash...
A crisp sound was heard here.
Without much struggle or effort, in just a short time, Chen Heng took down Sorondo in front of him, and his head flew out.
After killing Sorondo, Chen Heng did not hesitate too much. He directly raised the sword in his hand and killed his way out.
With his current military strength, no one in the entire Sicily can be his opponent.
Those guards who had lost their masters would not risk their lives to fight with Chen Heng.
Soon, Chen Heng rushed out of this area and left the area.
