The swordsmen realized anything, he loosened the long sword, with tears. 剑士意识到了什么,他松开了长剑,眼含热泪。 His soulless eyes look at Lausanne second dull, the lip shivers. 他无神的双眼呆呆地看着洛桑二世,嘴唇颤动。 „Is worth.” The swordsmen said his last words in a soft voice. “值得的。”剑士轻声道出他的遗言。 Lausanne second is just about to disdain to draw a sword, but when that moment, when he sees the corners of the mouth that the swordsman unconsciousness brings back, as well as renounces the smile of extricating, suddenly understood anything. 洛桑二世正要不屑拔剑,但就在那一刻,当他看见剑士无意识勾起的嘴角,以及决绝又解脱的笑容时,突然明白了什么。 That Teyte is perhaps unworthy. 那个泰特也许不值得。 However likes being worth. 但是爱值得。 Lausanne second was startled. 洛桑二世怔住了。 Because in this time, this is the only way. 因为在这个时代,这是唯一的方式。 Resounds the war cry. 身后响起喊杀声。 That flash, Lausanne second only thought that in the chest gushes out a strange mood. 那一瞬间,洛桑二世只觉得胸膛里涌出一股奇怪的情绪。 It is not the blood is thirsty. 不是血渴。 By far blood is thirsty. 却远胜血渴。 The next second, inexplicable angry Lausanne second angrily roars, extracts from the abdomen of swordsman the sword blade! 下一秒,莫名恼怒的洛桑二世怒吼一声,一把将剑刃从剑士的腹部抽出！ Bored. 无聊。 Bored! 无聊！ He repels scatters blue, a spin body, in the hand the long sword makes a determined effort horizontal! 他击退多撒蓝,一个旋身,手中长剑发狠横噼！ Clang! 铛！ sword blade , a is setting upright the shovel breaks off. 剑锋所至,一柄竖着的铁锹从中折断。 Simultaneously is cut off, the pair of arm of foolish boy. 同时断掉的,还有痴傻小子的一双手臂。 The latter has doubts to look at bright red of arm place splattering, looked again to blood line that gradually faints from the chest, shakes courageous. 后者疑惑地看着断臂处喷溅的鲜红,再看向从胸膛逐渐晕开的血线,勐地一抖。 „Owed, owed, owed Luo, Roger eldest child, must, but, gives back to......” him to stare the big eye, muttered. “欠了,欠了,欠了罗,罗杰老大,要还,还,还给……”他瞪大眼睛,喃喃自语。 „Your anything does not have, fool.” “你什么都没有,傻子。” Lausanne second brutally passed over gently and swiftly side this young people, hits his upper part with the shoulder. 洛桑二世无情地掠过这个年轻人身旁,用肩膀撞掉他的上半身。 „With anything.” “拿什么还。” The foolish young people are divided into two sections, falls the ground, talks during sleep getting smaller. 痴傻的年轻人分成两截,落到地上,呓语越来越小。 But the blood group sense of hearing of Lausanne second, catches that air/Qi exactly right, if gossamer last words: 但洛桑二世的血族听觉,还是分毫不差地捕捉到那句气若游丝的遗言: „With...... life...... also......” “拿……命……还……” Lausanne second cannot bear close the eye. 洛桑二世忍不住闭上眼睛。 This damn body. 这副该死的身体。 Damn hearing. 该死的听力。 This conceited fool is mental handicap. 还有这个自以为是的傻子智障。 Why he is not clear...... 他为什么就是不明白…… Roger anything does not want him also! 罗杰根本什么都不要他还！ Hū! 呼！ The wind sound/rumor raids. 风声袭来。 Lausanne second has no need to open eyes, has foresight avoids the attack of boxer, punctures a sword again suddenly, takes the female warrior! 洛桑二世根本用不着睁眼,就未卜先知地躲开拳手的进攻,再突刺一剑,直取女勇士！ Saa angrily roars blue, spreads out, prepares to wield the lance to sweep away! 多撒蓝怒吼一声,拉开距离,准备挥动长矛横扫！ Very good dealing. 很好的应对。 If her leg has not injured. 如果她的腿没有伤的话。 Lausanne second wrist/skill trembles lightly. 洛桑二世手腕轻颤。 Scoff! 嗤！ Gently a dull thumping sound, in female warrior neck sword. 轻轻一声闷响,女勇士颈部中剑。 She leans on with the lance, feels the heat flow to gush out unbelievable. 她以矛拄地,难以置信地感受着热流涌出。 However the next second, scatters much blue deeply inspires, closes tightly the tooth, is going against the nape of the neck bleeds does not draw back instead enters! 但是下一秒,多撒蓝深吸一口气,咬紧牙齿,顶着脖颈的流血不退反进！ Clang! 铛！ Lausanne second puts up her final lance to strike, looks that she is slowly soft but actually. 洛桑二世架开她最后的矛击,看着她缓缓软倒。 „You, is a soldier.” He said in a soft voice, is suppressing shivering in voice. “你,是个战士。”他轻声道,强忍着嗓音里的颤抖。 The female warrior has not understood his words. 女勇士没有听懂他的话。 She looks at the tread, is hearing and red soil completely different soils of hometown. 她只是望着地面,闻着与家乡的红土完全不一样的土壤。 Has not related. 没关系的。 The female warrior closes the eye slowly. 女勇士缓缓闭上眼睛。 Scattered the blue failure. 多撒蓝失败了。 However others. 但是还有其他人。 The red god blesses. 红神保佑。 Other sisters, other heroic fearless, fights the women toward Heaven's blessing that the different destinations go to...... 其他姐妹们,其他英勇无畏,向着不同目的地而去的天佑战妇们…… Each of them...... is the hope of village. 她们每一个人……都是全村的希望。 They...... can achieve? 她们……能做到的吧？ Clang! 铛！ Lausanne second turns round to backhand, shouldered heavy blows with the sword blade solid, backs up two steps. 洛桑二世回身反手,用剑身结结实实地扛了一记重拳,倒退两步。 Clang! 铛！ Also is a fist, on the fist link that the steel casts emits together the spark. 又是一拳,钢铸的拳环上冒出一道火花。 Lausanne second is prompt the sword, takes advantage of opportunity the counter-attack, but facing sword blade, the sturdy boxer is only the instinct progress pounds the fist! 洛桑二世及时出剑,顺势反击,但面对剑锋,壮实的拳手只是本能般进步砸拳！ Clang! 铛！ The fist sword intersection, sparks/Mars scatters. 拳剑相交,火星四溅。 Cannot spread out, Lausanne second frowns: The opposite party are persistently unreasonable, disregards the offense and defense, looks but not see oneself possible injury, but approaches constantly step by step, angrily roars is dispatching a fist another fist! 拉不开距离,洛桑二世皱起眉头:对方蛮不讲理,无视攻守,对自己可能的受伤视而不见,只是一味地步步逼近,怒吼着递出一拳又一拳！ Clang! 铛！ Some fists wield spatially, some kept off by square. 有的拳挥空,有的被格挡。 Clang! Clang! Clang! 铛！铛！铛！ Lausanne second clenches the teeth. 洛桑二世咬紧牙关。 On the strength, this boxer cannot compare front these swordsmen or the hunters, catching up of each fist is fair, hard bridge hard horse. 论实力,这拳手比不上前面那些剑士或猎手,每一拳的发力都中规中矩,硬桥硬马。 Is the fighting method of black fist arena. 是黑拳擂台的打法。 However...... 但是…… Lausanne second looks to this everywhere red, before disregarding is an intention, man who shakes the fist. 洛桑二世看向这个满目通红,不管不顾就是一意向前挥拳的汉子。 But this boxer, was a little more fearful than former everyone: 但这拳手有一点,比之前所有人更可怕: He not only does not fear death. 他非但不怕死。 Also is good at fighting tooth and nail by the life. 还擅长以命搏命。 Only this point, he puts together compared with the person who before all brings death blindly, even compares certain contents with the status quo to treasure the side boundary expert of wing, but also wants the danger to have hundred times. 只此一点,他就比之前所有盲目送死的人加在一起,甚至比某些安于现状爱惜羽翼的极境高手,还要危险出百倍。 to spend Suolian this person can collect...... 费梭连这种人都能搜罗到…… Getting what one deserves he is the stars kingdom biggest drug lord chief. 活该他是星辰王国最大的毒枭头子。 Lausanne second narrows the eye. 洛桑二世眯起眼睛。 However stops. 但是到此为止。 The next second, he transforms the sword technique, the sword blade rubs on the fist link, glues on the fist of opposite party by the unusual strength! 下一秒,他变换剑术,剑身在拳环上摩擦,以奇特的劲力粘上对方的拳头！ !! 唰！唰！ He like playing the zither | Jean holds the sword, catches up like the lumber, only two swords, pull out the scar of deep obvious bone on the arm of boxer! 他像拉琴一样执剑,又像锯木一样发力,区区两剑,就在拳手的手臂上拉出深可见骨的伤痕！ The boxer pain snort/hum makes noise, fist potential one soft, was caught the opportunity by Lausanne second, pierced the chest. 拳手痛哼出声,拳势一软,就被洛桑二世抓到机会,刺穿了胸口。 Finished. 结束了。 But at the same time, Lausanne second opens the eyes suddenly, he shoves open the boxer, the sword blade throws! 但与此同时,洛桑二世突然睁大双眼,他推开拳手,剑刃一撂！ Ding! When! 叮！当！ In the nighttime sky broadcasts the sound that the metal junction strikes, a form stuffy snort/hum, passed over gently and swiftly Lausanne second top of the head, the tumbling whereabouts place. 夜空中传来金属交击的声音,一个身影闷哼一声,掠过洛桑二世头顶,翻滚着落地。 Feeling that this fights...... 这交手的感觉…… Lausanne second lowers the head, looks in the wrist/skill the knife wound of fast reply, takes a fresh look to the unexpected visitor: 洛桑二世低下头,看着手腕上快速回复的刀伤,重新看向不速之客: „Black silk fabric?” “黑绸子？” Another side, coming to York to stand up difficultly, similarly looked that to wrist/skill- his wound is bigger than Lausanne second. 另一边,来约克艰难地站起身来,同样看向手腕-他的伤口比洛桑二世要大。 „Your distance maintains well, intending is also most discrete, most patient,” Lausanne second hesitated a while, „evidently, you understand me compared with them.” “你的距离保持得最好,出手也最谨慎,最耐心,”洛桑二世沉吟了一会儿,“看样子,你比他们更了解我。” Comes to York to sneer, refuses to admit being inferior is staring the opposite party: 来约克冷笑一声,不甘示弱地瞪着对方: „Yes, perhaps too understanding.” “是啊,也许太了解了。” Lausanne second shakes the head, holds up the sword: 洛桑二世摇摇头,举起剑: „Insufficient understanding.” “不够了解。” „I know that I could not kill you, but was very curious.” “我知道我杀不了你,但就是很好奇。” Comes to York to cover the arm, clenches the teeth. 来约克捂住手臂,咬紧牙关。 „Except for can hit,” quiet killer bah, „your goods, which point could be joined to her.” “除了能打,”静谧杀手呸了一声,“你这种货色,还有哪点配得上她。” Lausanne second was shocked. 洛桑二世愣住了。 The next second, coming to York to turn around to evacuate, vanishes in the alley. 下一秒,来约克转身撤离,消失在小巷里。 Lausanne second looks at the direction that the enemy is going far away, vacant absent-minded. 洛桑二世望着敌人远去的方向,茫然恍忽。 What did he say? 他说什么？ ! 啪！ Lausanne second has turned head- that suffocating boxer is pressing the wound, sways to stand, held his clothes. 洛桑二世回过头-那位奄奄一息的拳手按着伤口,摇晃着站起来,抓住了他的衣服。 The blood group killer shakes the head, is preparing to depart. 血族杀手摇摇头,正准备离去。 „They with me......” “他们跟我……” Lausanne second. 洛桑二世一顿。 „What?” “什么？” „They,” boxer is putting together the final physical strength, the spooky say/way, „has not killed me.” “他们,”拳手拼着最后的气力,幽幽道,“没打死我。” Lausanne second is startled. 洛桑二世一怔。 What? 什么？ Right. 对。 The boxers think in absent-minded: That year, fled from calamity in him to the emerald city, has not eaten has not drunk, therefore was flickered on the life and death fist stage by the swindlers of blood bottle help/gang time...... 拳手在恍忽中想:那一年,在他逃难到翡翠城,没吃没喝,于是被血瓶帮的骗子们忽悠上生死拳台的时候…… They- boxers, fools and criminal record suspects...... 他们-拳手们,傻子和前科犯们…… They have not killed him. 他们没打死他。 Lacking strength to truss up a chicken and suffocates facing one foreign land beggar, over the face bleeds, they in the full house master young lady's urging sound, put down speechless fist that is stained with the blood...... 面对一个手无缚鸡之力、奄奄一息、满面流血的异乡乞丐,他们在满场老爷小姐的催促声中,无言地放下了沾血的拳头…… They not like other boxers, for that very considerable „sees blood bonus”...... 他们没有像其他拳手一样,为了那笔很是可观的“见血花红”…… Kills him while still alive. 活活打死他。 „They died, no one remembers......” “他们死了,没人记得……” The blood bottle helps not manage. 就连血瓶帮也不管。 „But does not have the relations......” “但是没关系……” The boxers close the eye: 拳手闭上眼睛: „I...... remember.” “我……记得。” I remember. 我记得。 Lausanne second is silent. 洛桑二世沉默着。 „You, the boxer,” he said in a soft voice, „what you did call?” “你,拳手,”他轻声道,“你叫什么？” The boxers raised the head difficultly. 拳手艰难地抬起头。 „I, I......” “我,我……” He pulls a pitiful smile. 他扯出一个凄惨的笑容。 The next second, the boxer loosened hand that presses the wound. 下一秒,拳手松开了摁住伤口的手。 Winter! 冬！ His ruthlessly fist, center the profile of Lausanne second! 他狠狠一拳,正中洛桑二世的侧脸！ Big of strength, hits the latter at present a flower, the tympanum thunders! 力道之大,打得后者眼前一花,耳鼓轰鸣！ The next second, the boxer loosens Lausanne second, fell down, passed away. 下一秒,拳手松开洛桑二世,倒在了地上,气绝身亡。 Lausanne second distressedly: The blade thorn on fist link blows his face to be bruised and lacerated, the dripping with blood, even the nose fell half. 洛桑二世狼狈不已:拳环上的刃刺刮得他的脸庞皮开肉绽,鲜血淋漓,连鼻子都掉了一半。 But he does not get angry angry, boxer but who looks at the ground silently, whatever the injury on face replies rapidly. 但他不怒不恼,只是默默地看着地上的拳手,任由脸上的伤势飞速回复。 „So that's how it is, I remembered.” “原来如此,我记住了。” Lausanne second nods slowly: 洛桑二世缓缓点头: „You called the boxer.” “你叫拳手。” Lausanne second lifts the footsteps, bridges over the remains of countless person: The nameless swordsman and foolish boy, scatter, boxer blue...... 洛桑二世抬起脚步,跨过无数人的遗体:无名剑士、痴傻小子、多撒蓝、拳手…… Has such moment, he thinks of the monster in body suddenly very much. 有那么一刻,他突然很想念身体里的怪物。 Thought of that blood is thirsty. 想念那股血渴。 When because their rebellion, he does not need many feelings and mood. 因为当它们暴动的时候,他不必有更多的感觉和情绪。 【Is injured...... the ground...... blood......】 【受伤……地上……血……】 The thought , the monster opens the mouth at the right moment. 念头即至,怪物适时开口。 【Shuts up.】 【闭嘴。】 Lausanne second receives the sword gravely, takes a step to forward. 洛桑二世庄重收剑,举步向前。 Bridges over blood everywhere- human blood of sending out alcohol fragrance and seduction. 跨过满地的鲜血-散发醇正香味与诱惑的人类鲜血。 As if they cannot affect his half a point. 仿佛它们再不能影响他半分。 Lausanne second steps an alley, feels nearby monetary reward hunters to run away like surging tides. 洛桑二世迈上一条小路,感受着附近的赏金猎人们如潮水般逃走。 In encirclement ring silent like graveyard. 包围圈里寂静如墓园。 This was complete. 这就是全部了吧。 Lausanne second thinks silently. 洛桑二世默默地想。 Even if to spend shuttle and small sword offer the high price, sees here field littered with corpses, the precedent are innumerable, except that fool, because various reasons bring death, should no one dare again- 哪怕费梭和小刀子开出再高的价钱,看到这里尸横遍野,先例无数,除了因为各种理由送死的笨蛋,也应该没有人再敢- „ Halts to me! “给我站住！ ! ” ！” Towering big drinks together, moonlit night of breaking silence. 一道突兀的大喝,打破了沉寂的月夜。 The air/Qi is full. 中气十足。 Is difficult to cover exhaustedly. 却难掩疲惫。 Lausanne second lifts the vision. 洛桑二世抬起目光。 „Below......” “在下……” Sees only whole body dust the cut and bruised youth, carries a big sword strenuously, creakies to appear before him. 只见一个满身尘土又遍体鳞伤的青年,吃力地扛着一把大剑,摇摇欲坠出现在他面前。 „Below......” “在下……” The youth are shivering, panting for breath, was coughing several, this sets the mind, loudly is shouting to clear the way to the spacious street: 青年颤抖着,喘息着,咳嗽了好几声,这才定下心神,对着空旷的街道大喝道: „In the next hundred knight-errants- Kong Geyou!” “在下百步游侠-孔格尤！” The opponent of seeming to have met before is shivering, he holds up that the big sword that does not get along well together, the sword points to the blood group killer sharp: 似曾相识的对手颤抖着,他举起那把不合手的大剑,剑尖直指血族杀手: „Rids the people of an evil, removes the bullies and brings peace to the law-abiding!” “为民除害,除暴安良！” Lausanne second closed the eye. 洛桑二世闭上了眼睛。