Chapter 134
At this time, Gregor Clegane was already in place on the sidelines.
He was the tallest man Sansa Stark had ever seen.
King Robert and his two younger brothers were not small, "Hound" was also a big man, and there was a simple-minded stable boy Hodor in Winterfell. Compared to the knights of "Magic Mountain", all of them are a lot shorter. He was nearly eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and arms as thick as small tree trunks. His mount was like a toy horse under his armored feet, and his spear was like a broomstick.
Ser Gregor did not live at court like his brother.
He was a solitary man, and rarely left his territory except in battles or tournaments.
He was with Duke Tywin when King's Landing fell. He was seventeen years old, and although he had just become a knight, he was already famous for his size and unmatched ferocity.
Some people say that it was Gregor who smashed Prince Aegon Targaryen, who was a baby at the time, and killed him, and that he later raped the baby's mother, Princess Elia of Dorne, and finally Just kill her with a sword. Of course, no one dared to mention these words in front of him.
Sansa looked at him with some unease, because the next battle was between him and the masked knight, although Arya repeatedly told her that the "Mountain" was by no means an opponent of the masked knight, and now she was very willing to believe herself The younger sister, but looking at Gregor, who was several laps older than the masked knight, she was still very uneasy.
Sansa herself doesn't believe in rumors easily, but the rumors about Ser Gregor don't seem to be groundless. He is about to marry for the third time, and there are all kinds of terrifying rumors behind the deaths of his two previous wives. It is said that his castle was a spooky place where servants disappeared for no apparent reason, and not even dogs dared to enter the hall. His younger sister died mysteriously when he was young, his younger brother was maimed by fire, and his father died in a hunting accident.
Gregor inherited the family castle, property and estate. On the day of receiving the inheritance, his younger brother Sandor left home and joined the Lannister family as a warrior. I heard that he never went back, not even passing by.
As the masked knight came in, there was a murmur from the crowd, and Sansa whispered eagerly, "Oh, that's handsome."
Compared with Gregor, the masked knight was as thin as a reed, and he was wearing silver armor with gorgeous blue lines, which was shiny and dazzling. The silver-white helmet also has decorative feathers on it.
The cape on the boy's shoulders is dark blue, and the cape also has golden lines.
His mount was as beautiful as the man on it, a beautiful silver horse, quick and quick. The masked knight flicked his feet lightly, and his mount flicked from side to side like an agile dancer.
Sansa grabs Ed by the arm.
"Father, don't let Ser Gregor hurt him," she said, the only thing she could do for the Masked Knight now.
Ed saw her wearing the white rose that the masked knight had given her yesterday. Attendant Jory told him everything that happened yesterday.
"They were armed with tournament guns," he told his daughter, "and they would shatter on impact, so no one was hurt."
He said this, but he remembered the corpse of the Ai Lingu boy who died at the hands of the "Magic Mountain" yesterday, and the words seemed hollow.
After both saluted the king, they rode to the edge of the arena, lowered their spears, and positioned themselves.
Ser Gregor pulled the reins and the ropes to bring the horse to the starting line, and it all started abruptly.
The horses of the Magic Mountain galloped and galloped furiously forward, while the silver horses of the masked knights sprinted smoothly and lightly.
Ser Gregor twisted his shield, set it down, adjusted his spear, and pointed the direction viciously at the height of the opponent's throat. This scene was no different from when he faced the Knights of Arryn Valley yesterday, Eddard couldn't help frowning, but this time, he But inconvenient to speak out.
Sansa, who doesn't know martial arts, doesn't know what it means, but it doesn't prevent her from worrying about the masked knight, especially when she sees the "Magic Mountain" hill-like figure bumping into the thin masked knight. Some were worried that he would be knocked out by the "magic mountain".
In another corner of the auditorium, Arya and her mentor, Syrio Friel, are also watching the showdown.
Unlike Sansa, Arya, who has studied swordsmanship, knows the purpose of the spear "Magic Mountain". The little girl has never seen such a real scene. Although she believes in the masked knight, she still can't help it. He got nervous.
All of a sudden, the masked knight was already approaching him, and the magic mountain stabbed the tip of his spear into his throat as hard as he could. With his strength, even if the throat was protected by armor, he was stabbed this time, and the masked knight had to stab him. Broken neck.
However, in the face of this fatal blow, the masked knight did not panic at all, as if he was facing a falling leaf, he just tilted his head slightly, and the tip of the magic mountain's spear was almost exactly the same as his. The neck passed by.
Such a thrilling dodge, as long as the tip of the magic mountain's spear is five centimeters away, it can stab him in the neck.
Including Robert and Eddard, many older nobles and knights present had experienced the war of Robert's rebellion and walked out of the battlefield. However, seeing such a self-confidence limit dodging, they still couldn't help it. To ask.
Why?
Why is the masked knight so confident?
This way of dodging is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
However, such extreme dodge naturally has its advantages. Since the dodge movement is not big at all, the movement of the masked knight itself is almost completely unaffected by this dodge.
Too late to change the spear movement in the magic mountain
At that time, the masked knight had already made his move.
The attack of his spear tip was swift and just right, easily bypassing the shield's defense, and the magic mountain fell before he could react.
Since he was really too big, he even pulled the horse down, and the armor of the centaurs rolled into a ball.
Sansa heard cheers, cheers, whistles, horrified gasps, excited murmurs, and especially Hound's raspy laughter.
Even she herself began to get excited, and she suddenly felt honored when she heard other people's compliments of the masked knight.
Arya also breathed a sigh of relief for the masked knight, and then she heard Syrio Freer let out a long sigh and sigh.
"What you just saw is the highest level of 'Assassin's Dance', whether it's an extreme evasion, or a thrust that is so fast that the opponent doesn't even raise his shield, although it looks simple, it is completely impossible to deal with , this is the real 'Dance of the Assassins', his level is indeed much better than mine."
Speaking of which, Scilio Freer looked a little lonely.
However, his words immediately caught Arya's heart, thinking that the other party had said that she could teach her some skills, Arya felt a burst of sweetness, it turned out that this skill was so powerful. She was determined to learn the trick from the other side, and then surprised her master, her father, and her siblings.
The masked knight held the reins on the opposite side of the arena, not even breaking his spear. When he waved his hand gracefully to greet the audience, his silver armor shone beautifully in the sun, and the whole audience went crazy for him.
Chapter 0190 beat up and self strategy
In the middle of the arena, Sir Gregor Clegane finally let go of the reins and stirrups, and rose to his feet in a rage. He yanked off his helmet and threw it on the ground, his face gloomy and angry, his hair hanging down and covering his eyes.
"Bring the sword," he shouted to the attendant, and the boy hurried forward and handed it to him. At this time his mount also stood up.
Gregor Clegane slashed his horse with a sword, so violently that it nearly chopped off its head. The cheers turned instantly to screams. The horse screamed and knelt to death, and Gregor walked towards the masked knight on the sidelines, holding the bloody longsword.
"Grab him!" Ed yelled, but his voice was drowned out in a roar, and everyone was yelling.
"Organize him, stop him! Please, Father," Sansa said in tears.
Arya's hand is on the "sewing needle", she realizes this is Prince Joffrey's trick, and tries to jump off the auditorium to stop Gregor's actions, but her master grabs her by the shoulders , holding her back.
"Let's take a good look at it," Scilio said. "He'll be fine. That magic mountain can't hurt him at all."
Facing the mighty Demon Mountain with a sharp sword in hand, the masked knight still seemed to have the same demeanor, as if he was just holding a wooden prop for competition.
He turned over and dismounted handsomely and walked in the direction of Gregor face to face, as if he wanted to confront him head-on.
"Why doesn't he even have a spear?" Arya exclaimed when she saw the empty-handed masked knight.
As surprised as she was was Sansa, who yelled for the masked knight to run, but her voice was immediately drowned out by the cacophony of people around her.
It all happened so fast, the two soon faced each other, and Gregor slashed at the masked knight with his great sword, but was easily dodged by him.
The masked knight rushed forward, immediately approaching Gregor's side, and then he made an uppercut with his left hand towards the chin of the magic mountain.
The Demon Mountain was more than a head taller than the Masked Knight, but the punch was fast and fast, and the steel glove immediately slapped the Demon Mountain's head up, and his chin immediately became bloody.
But this blow aroused the fierceness of the Demon Mountain. He completely ignored the heavy blow to himself, roared loudly, swung his sword with all his strength, and slashed at the masked knight again.
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