I'm really not an old sword

Although Osmandis is arrogant, he is not a madman who can bombard friendly forces.

This also made Lin Qingsu faster.

In this way, Lin Qingsu rushed in front of them with almost no hindrance.

Cu Chulainn immediately raised his gun and fired.

'Snapped! '

One hand tightly grasped the shaft of the spear near the tip.

"You're not enough."

Feeling the terrifying force coming from the gun.

Cuchulainn wanted to curse.

Mad?!

Is this a monster? Is this really not a dragon in disguise?

Even though he held the spear tightly with both hands, he could hardly withstand the strength of the man's one hand.

Weapons that are as valuable as life are ready to be used at any time.

Cu Chulainn gritted his teeth and held on, the veins on his arms were exposed and cracked, and countless blood dyed his arm armor red.

Feeling annoyed.

Just now, I was frightened by Lin Qingsu's natural behavior. I felt guilty when I saw him coming, and subconsciously wanted to push him away and retreat with Fujimaru Ritsuka. As a result, the other party took away his gun so easily. Otherwise, even if there was a big gap in strength, he would not be subdued by him so easily.

The struggle between the two and Cu Chulainn's regret lasted only a second.

After confirming that the strength of his two arms was not as great as that of the opponent's undominant left hand, Cu Chulainn had no time to be shocked. His hound instinct immediately made him use the force of the gun to move forward, ready to pounce into Lin Qingsu's arms for close combat.

at this time.

Three shadows emerged from the desert at the same time.

From the left, right and back, they cooperated with Cu Chulainn, who was about to jump into Lin Qingsu's arms, to surround Lin Qingsu.

The sharp cold light slashed towards Lin Qingsu's head, neck and kidneys at the same time.

"Let me teach you another lesson."

Lin Qingsu threw the gun in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka with her left hand.

Cu Chulainn, who had been holding on to his spear to prevent it from being snatched away, was caught off guard and thrown out with his spear.

The figure retreated quickly.

His feet acted as brakes and sank into the sand hard, rubbing for several meters before finally coming to a stop.

The sharp tip of the gun was only half a centimeter away from Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyebrows.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes trembled with fear.

Looking at the center of the battlefield, three assassins from the mountains who came from different directions were only a dozen centimeters away from Lin Qingsu.

It should be over, right?

No matter how strong he is, can he kill three servants in an instant?

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt mixed emotions.

She was almost killed by Lin Qingsu, and now she should be happy to see that she is finally dead, but she can't be happy no matter what.

But the next moment.

The complex emotions in Fujimaru Ritsuka's heart disappeared in an instant.

"impossible?!"

Facing fatal attacks that almost hit him from three sides at the same time.

Lin Qingsu cut the assassin on the right in half from bottom to top with one sword.

Grab the neck of the assassin on the left with your left hand.

He turned around and kicked the assassin behind him back to Valhalla, then pressed his hand hard to the ground, sending him and his two brothers back to Valhalla.

Kill three servants in three moves.

After doing all this, Lin Qingsu stood up calmly, looked at Cu Chulainn and Fujimaru Ritsuka, and finished what he had not finished saying.

"The weak are always weak. No matter how many there are, it's useless."

Cuchulainn gripped his gun tightly.

But eventually loosened.

If it was just him, he would still give it a try even if he knew he couldn't beat him.

But he has to protect Fujimaru Ritsuka.

And, looking at the indifferent blond young man, the figure of an old woman with purple hair seemed to appear in front of Cu Chulainn.

Just as powerful, and invincible.

Lin Qingsu took a step forward.

'Whoosh! '

Lin Qingsu turned her head and looked at the arrow held in her left hand pointing at her temple.

Look in the direction the arrow came from.

A man with black hair and black eyes was slowly lowering the bow in his hand.

"Long time no see, Arash." He released his hand, and the arrow turned into a point of light and dissipated. Lin Qingsu rarely smiled: "Do you still remember me?"

"Of course, how's Elsa?"

"Elsa is doing well. She opened an orphanage and spends every day with the children."

"That's good." Arash breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Qingsu, shrugged and said, "You've become stronger."

"After all, what we're doing is too dangerous. If I weren't stronger, I would have been killed by you guys long ago. Why, do you want to help me?"

"Is there anyone like you who recruits people on the battlefield?" Arash scolded with a smile.

"I thought you were meant to protect the civilians, and that's what I did, and they..."

Lin Qingsu pointed at Fujimaru Ritsuka, then pointed at the ground, at Hassan and the people behind them who had disappeared.

"It will only destroy."

There was a flicker of thought in Arash's eyes, but he quickly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I have decided to protect the people under the rule of the Mountain Elder. They are also innocent."

"If they are willing to betray the old man of the mountain and come to me, I can take them in."

"You know that's impossible."

"Are you going to let them suffer hunger and wander around with the old man in the mountains?"

Lin Qingsu said this and stopped looking at Arash. Her smile faded and she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and said, "This is why I like you. At least when you fight me, you don't make up these ridiculous excuses for yourself."

Ritsuka Fujimaru bit the corner of her mouth hard, and blood flowed out. She stood up with the stimulation of the pain.

Two footsteps came from diagonally in front and behind Lin Qingsu.

"Xuanzang Tripitaka, Bedivere."

Lin Qingsu calmly said the two people's names, ignoring their suddenly changed expressions.

"I've said before, the weak are always weak. Numbers alone can't change your weak nature."

"My patience is limited."

"This is the last time I'll talk nonsense with you guys."

"If it's just you, then everyone else must stay here except the Pharaoh, who is holed up in the temple."

As she spoke, Lin Qingsu quietly began to count down.

"5, 4, 3, 2..."

Lin Qingsu raised the sword.

Cu Chulainn gripped his spear again and took half a step forward with his right foot; a faint glow shone on Bedivere's arm; Xuanzang Sanzang raised his monk's staff and stood in front of him; several shadows in the corner were ready to move.

A heavy sigh interrupted Lin Qingsu's final countdown.

"Stop it, Arthur."

Ritsuka Fujimaru turned his head following the sound.

All I saw was a slender, plump leg wrapped in purple stockings.

Passed by her.

Standing in front of her and Cu Chulainn.

The woman held a blood-red spear similar to Cu Chulainn's in her hand, her long red-purple hair scattered behind her in the wind, and she wore a sexy purple tights that perfectly highlighted her curvy figure.

"Scathach."

Lin Qingsu frowned slightly and then let go. Although she didn't fish out Wang Hassan, it was enough to fish out such a person.

But looking at the complicated look in those red eyes.

"do we know each other?"

Upon hearing this, Scathach pursed her lips and a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes.

"From the looks of you, it seems we not only know each other, but we used to have a good relationship?"

"Ah."

"And...you betrayed me?"

Scathach remained silent.

what happened?

Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously looked at Cu Chulainn, who shook his head blankly.

There is a gap of several hundred years between my time and King Arthur's time.

The bones of his own body had all rotted away, and King Arthur had just been born. He had no idea what the relationship was between his immortal master and King Arthur.

Lin Qingsu nodded thoughtfully and said, "I see."

"Skaha, if you know me, you should understand that I can't stop."

"Besides, I hate it most when people talk to me in a hypocritical manner."

Lin Qingsu's figure disappeared from the spot.

'Bah! '

Silver figures and blood-red figures constantly intertwined on the yellow sand.

The sound of metal clashing continued.

The two afterimages intertwined with each other several times or even dozens of times in one second. Fujimaru Ritsuka opened his eyes wide, but he could not even catch the shadow, and was horrified.

"Is this his true strength?"

A few minutes later.

'Bah! '

Lin Qingsu took three steps back, while Scathach took five steps back.

Several shallow bloodstains appeared on Lin Qingsu's arms.

Scathach's chest rose and fell slightly, and the arm holding the gun trembled imperceptibly for a long time.

"I'm not talking to you in a hypocritical way."

The first thing Scathach said after the fight surprised everyone.

Especially Fujimaru Ritsuka and Cu Chulainn, whom she knew, the two of them subconsciously looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Is this still the same cool and powerful big sister?"