"Reinhardt, do you know why we are going to Changyang Mountain this time?"
In a huge living room, Long Shi Jiandi was sitting on the sofa, watching the variety show "Run, Sword Bearer" in front of him very seriously. Behind him, Reinhardt was standing there respectfully.
"It is to rescue Miss Liunian Ling, and to obtain the Sword Lady of the Emperor Sword level!" Reinhardt replied.
"It seems that you are very clear about your mission. This is very good. Then let me ask you again, do you have the confidence to rely on your own ability to get that Emperor Sword from the other seven base cities?" Long Shi Jiandi asked.
"… Yes!"
Reinhardt gritted his teeth and thought for a long time. He felt that he could not lose his momentum in front of Long Shi Jiandi, so he spat out the word "yes".
"You have a fart!"
A cup of hot tea flew towards Reinhardt's face. Normal people would instinctively avoid him when they saw this situation.
However, Reinhardt did not dare to move. He stood straight and let the teacup hit his face. The hot tea poured on his skin, burning red spots one after another. Reinhardt's face looked as if he had red measles.
"Reinhardt, you are just a piece of trash. Even if you rely on your red hilt sword to obtain the achievement of the best sword level person, you are still a piece of trash!"
Long Shi Jiandi's words were like a basin of cold water, completely dousing the heart of Reinhardt, who was originally excited because of seeing Long Shi Jiandi.
"I will only let you go, Reinhardt, because there is no one among the sword bearers of the sword level.
Remember, you must bring that sword back to me this time. Even if you face the siege of the seven cities, you must bring the Emperor's Sword back to London. Do you understand? "
"Yes, Your Majesty. Reinhardt will bring back the Emperor's Sword even if he has to risk his life!"
Reinhardt knelt behind Long Shi Jiandi and deeply buried his originally arrogant head.
"Life?
Those people will not want your life, and your life is not worth much.
Not to mention the seven cities, you can't be a match for Liunian Ling alone. "Long Shi Jiandi threw a small gourd in front of Reinhardt.
"Take her with you. Once that Emperor Sword appears, crush this gourd. You don't have to worry about the rest!"
After speaking, Long Shi Jiandi waved his hand. His butler came to Reinhardt's side and took him away from Long Shi Jiandi's imperial palace.
… …
"I thought that only Liunian Ling could suppress me, so I planned to use this thing when facing Liunian Ling. I didn't expect that such a monster would appear in Yuzhang City. It's really ridiculous …" Reinhardt smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he didn't want to use this item bestowed by Long Shi Jiandi on Guhan, seeing that the red hilt sword that he was so proud of had been defeated by the Heavenly Sword without even using its big move, Reinhardt knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Guhan. He could only use Long Shi Jiandi's trump card.
"Please, Your Highness Durandal!"
Reinhardt knelt on the ground and hurriedly crushed the small gourd given to him by Long Shi Jiandi before Heavenly Sword could attack him.
"This is the power of an Immortal Sword!"
As Reinhardt crushed the small gourd in his hand, Heavenly Sword, who was already in front of Reinhardt, had goosebumps all over her body. She could feel the unique power of an Immortal Sword Maiden from Reinhardt's small gourd.
"Knock Reinhardt out first. As long as he faints, we'll win!" Heavenly Sword's face was as calm as water, but she remained calm at this critical juncture.
She knew that the way to victory was not to defeat Reinhardt's Immortal Sword Maiden, but to defeat Reinhardt himself.
As long as she could knock Reinhardt out in time, even if Reinhardt summoned the Emperor Sword Maiden, victory would still belong to Heavenly Sword Maiden.
Therefore, Heavenly Sword did not care about what would come out of Reinhardt's gourd. Instead, she struck Reinhardt's temple with all her might. As long as Reinhardt fainted, everything would be settled.
However, Heavenly Sword was still a step too slow. The Immortal Sword Maiden in the gourd had finally woken up.
With a clang, Heavenly Sword was blocked by a sword. Then, that sword was pushed back slightly. Heavenly Sword was like a soccer ball that had been kicked away. It flew over 100 meters towards Guhan's position and landed right in front of Guhan.
"That's right. This is the power of an Immortal Sword. What a detestable power!"
Heavenly Sword spat on the ground. Just one strike had caused her personal shield to lose around half of its energy.
"No, this is not the power of an Immortal Sword. This formation does not allow Immortal Sword Maidens to enter. The thing that Yi Qing left behind doesn't have such a big loophole."
Guhan patted Heavenly Sword's body and smoothed out the creases in her clothes. However, his eyes were fixed on the Immortal Sword Maiden in front of Reinhardt.
Just like the red hilt sword, this Immortal Sword Maiden was also dressed like a Knight. Her pitch-black armor reflected the specks of light, like the starry sky in the night sky.
This Immortal Sword Maiden had a grave and stern expression. Her body was straight and firm like a poplar in the desert.
His legs were not tight, there was not even a sliver of gap.
The Knight's armor was also polished and shiny. It was worn in the most correct position without the slightest bit of crookedness.
Her sword and her legs were slightly slanted. If one used an angle ruler to measure it, one would find that the sword and her legs formed a 15 degree angle.
Everyone who saw this Immortal Sword Maiden for the first time would involuntarily have the same thought: This is a real Knight!
Although many Immortal Sword Maidens used the posture of a Knight as their first form.
Only this Immortal Sword Maiden in front of them had the perfect appearance of a Knight. She was the role model for countless Knights. She was known as the number one Holy Knight. She was one of the three Holy Swords of Europe, Durandal.
"It's you, Durandal. Long time no see!"
Yi Tian seemed to be very familiar with her opponent. In a flash, she appeared in front of Durandal and looked at her with a smile.
"Yes, long time no see, Lady Yi Tian!"
Durandal nodded slightly at Yi Tian. It was another extremely standard Knight's bow that could be measured with a ruler.
"After 700 years, Lady Yi Tian is still as elegant as ever."
"You too, Durandal. Seven hundred years have passed, yet you haven't changed at all. You're still the same old fogey!" Yi Tian's words contained a hint of ridicule.
"If the Way of Knights cannot be followed, then there is no value in the existence of Knights."
Durandal's expression was always solemn. There had never been any change in her expression.
Durandal was one of the most famous Immortal Sword Maidens. She was the most memorable Immortal Sword Maiden.
She was different from the lazy Heavenly Sword Maidens who had only appeared three times in a thousand years. Durandal could be said to be a model Sword Maiden. She was known as the Sword Maiden who never slept.
In these thousand years, she had slept for less than ten years … She had a total of twenty-one swordbearers, and the average time she slept was only half a year. She could be said to be the most hardworking swordmistress who had sacrificed the most for humanity.
Durandal had experienced 15 Sword Immortals and six Jiandi Swords.
She had participated in almost all of humanity's major battles in the past thousand years. She had fought in more than 17,000 battles for humanity. She had killed more than five million Yuan Kou Swords, been heavily injured more than 30 times, and almost broken five times … All of these achievements had caused every human to have an extremely respectful attitude towards Durandal. There had never been a Sword Maiden who had fought for humanity to this extent.
If you don't believe me, you can look at the other Sword Maidens … including Guhan and Liunian Ling, all of the Sword Tier Sword Maidens were kneeling on one knee, paying their utmost respect to Durandal with the etiquette of a Knight.
This was an honour that only Emperor Sword Maidens could receive. This represented the humans' recognition of Durandal.
"Eh, I haven't seen you for 700 years, and you've already received this kind of treatment!"
Seeing all the sword bearers kneeling down in respect to Durandar … Especially Gu Han kneeling down, Yi Tian's heart began to ache.
"Your subject fights as a Knight, so naturally, I should receive the etiquette of a Knight.
This is the glory of a Knight, and also the meaning of your subject's existence. "When Durandal said this, there was not a trace of change in her tone or expression.
However, Yi Tian could still hear a hint of pride in the other party's tone.
"Hmph, only a fool would be like you, never knowing to rest and running out every day to fight with your life on the line."
As Yi Tian spoke, she suddenly thought of something. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a naughty smile. "Let's go. You should also rest for a while. Come and drink with me. Do you still remember the last time you drank with me … You were simply too cute at that time."
"…" Durandar seemed to recall some very bad memories, and a rare blush appeared on her face. She then quickly raised her sword to her chest and chanted to the Heavenly Sword.
"Yi Tian, this subject has been ordered by Long Shi Jiandi to bring the Emperor's Sword back to London and protect the safety of the Emperor's Sword. Please step aside, otherwise, you will become this subject's opponent."
Durandar did not forget the reason why she came here. She came here to take away the Emperor Sword.
"That belongs to my sword-bearer, who was also chosen by Yi Qing.
Durandar, give me some face, give Yi Qing some face, and don't get involved in today's matter. "
Yi Tian said quickly. From the looks of it, Durandar and Zhe Tian Jiandi had a close friendship.
"Yi Tian, this subject is a Knight. A Knight must be loyal to their King and His Majesty.
His Majesty Zhe Tian's future is already in the past. Right now, this subject's Majesty Long Shi is this subject's Majesty. Please step aside, otherwise, don't blame this subject for fighting you with the etiquette of a Knight! "Durandar said without thinking. Yi Tian's attempt to gain favor failed.
"Yi Tian, come back, this is my fight!"
On the other side, Guhan took Yi Tian back into his hand and turned it back into its original form. This battle was unavoidable.