Chapter 111 Constraints and Rumors

"Would you be interested in a fight with me?"

"?"

Vlad's pupils shrank violently, and when he met Lin Jue's smiling eyes, his hair stood up involuntarily.

"Let's have a show!"

"Let's have a fight! Let's have a fight!"

The shouts and shouts one after another made the entire hall become noisy and noisy.

"Quiet!"

Lin Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the many generals who were looking excited and wanted to watch the fun.

In an instant, the shouts that had been coming one after another were silenced, and all the generals stopped their voices in unison. Even the most unruly Moshili also tightened his lips. This is in a country where barbarism and openness are still the main humanities. Turkey can be said to be a wonder.

Noticing this phenomenon, Vlad's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes secretly glanced at Sultan Muhammad who was walking out of the hall at this moment.

"Vlad, just fight with Grand Duke Yongye. I'm also very curious about the battle between you two!"

Muhammad walked down from the main hall, with a gentle smile on his face and an extremely gentle voice.

"..."

With the big sword in his hand standing in front of him, Vlad looked solemnly at Lin Jue, who was holding the sword in one hand and hanging down from his waist.

This strange way of holding a sword can be said to be unique, and even set off a wave of imitation in the Turkish army, but few people can use sword skills as similar as Lin Jue's.

Vlad took the lead in attacking. The big sword in his hand was like a white thunder, and he slashed hard at Lin Jue's head with a quick and fierce stroke.

clang……

The long sword was placed across his forehead, looking at him blocking this absolutely powerful blow with just one hand. Even though Vlad had already imagined the scene of his confrontation with Lin Jue, he still did not expect it to be like this. general situation.

Clang!

A large sword and a thin sword intertwined quickly, and the battle between the two sides instantly entered a white-hot stage.

The more Vlad struck, the more frightened he became. No matter how much force he used, Lin Jue could always catch his blows extremely smoothly.

In just three minutes, the number of sword collisions between the two men was enough for a soldier who had been on the battlefield to feel exhausted.

Whether he was chopping hard or lightly prodding, Vlad was constantly changing the attack style of the big sword. In terms of strength, he had no advantage at all, and in terms of skills, the opponent was even more unfathomable!

After nearly a hundred rounds, he finally felt a huge sense of powerlessness lingering in his heart. He finally understood the mentality of the enemies who were fighting against Lin Jue.

"I surrender!"

Vlad's voice echoed throughout the hall. At this moment, all of his confidants looked frustrated. As early as the middle of the battle, everyone present could see the gap between the two.

Vlad's fighting skills can be said to be top-notch, but Grand Duke Lin Jue of Yongye is a presence that makes everyone feel despair.

When the established facts finally arrived, everyone had complicated expressions, including Muhammad, who was sitting above the main hall.

"Lin, you are worthy of the name of Grand Duke Yongye. All your enemies will fall into eternal destruction as if they are facing endless darkness!"

As Muhammad finished speaking, all the generals and soldiers present cheered together, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jue who put the long sword into its sheath.

…

As night fell, Muhammad held a banquet to send Vlad home.

The glass of wine was burning, and everyone was drinking happily. At this time, Vlad was worried, and his eyes seemed to be looking at Lin Jue, who was sitting in the first place on the other side.

Being familiar with Muhammad, he felt the throbbing of the approaching storm, and the seemingly peaceful hall was actually filled with undercurrents.

"Lin! Now our territory has nearly doubled, and the country's interests have been maximized. We will not start another war in the short term. What do you think?"

Muhammad narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Lin Jue who was savoring the wine, and spoke first.

"Follow His Highness's orders!"

Lin Jue's eyes flickered slightly. He did not understand the meaning of Muhammad's words, but power in this dimension did not attract him.

"Haha, good, good! Drink, drink!"

The atmosphere in the hall, which had been frozen, suddenly became cheerful again. At this time, Muhammad's originally mentioned heart suddenly regained its calmness. His eyes looked admiringly at Lin Jue, who seemed to only know how to drink.

The hand on his side was pressed down slightly, and at the same time, many soldiers hidden behind the curtains of the hall put their swords back into their scabbards.

After just a few glasses of wine, Muhammad directly ordered the army originally assigned to Lin Jue to be evenly distributed among the other generals one by one. This operation raised the atmosphere of the hall to a new level again.

The banquet lasted until early morning. Vlad, who was slightly drunk, slowly walked out of the hall. However, before taking a few steps, he paused and looked at the figure standing quietly in the darkness with stunned eyes.

He didn't notice how Lin Jue came out of the hall at all. Even though he was a little drunk, he still remembered clearly that Lin Jue was still in the hall when she left.

"When did you come out?"

Vlad frowned slightly and asked in surprise.

"Of course I came out with you!"

Lin Jue walked forward slowly and patted Vlad on the shoulder solemnly.

"I wish you a safe journey. As a good friend, can I give you some advice?"

"Please say!"

Vlad looked at Lin Jue solemnly, and somehow his heart was beating fast, as if what he heard next would determine his unknown fate!

"In your hometown of Trasylvania, there is an ancient mountain that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. There is a bloodthirsty monster hidden there. He is tempting travelers one after another who are hungry for power or have lost their direction. If you If you need strength, you can come to me, but don’t go to that place!”

"?"

Vlad's face showed great doubts. Lin Jue's incomprehensible words made his thoughts instantly confused, and he was a little confused. Under Lin Jue's gaze, he walked towards his homeward journey.

Until the distant sky, a ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness. Lin Jue, who was sitting on the moss rock outside the hall, couldn't help but smile.

A group of soldiers carried Muhammad and came behind Lin Jue.

"Grand Duke Yongye, I heard that you sent some soldiers to Vlad's hometown. You seem to be searching for something?"

"Ha, Your Highness, actually I just heard it from hearsay. I heard that in the hometown of Archduke Impaler, there is some kind of extremely evil but powerful creature. I am a little curious about how powerful he is?"

"Oh? A creature that even Grand Duke Yongye is curious about?"