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After all, who wins? Who loses?

Everyone was worried about this problem, and everyone was also focused on the two people, afraid of missing a trace of details.

And just then, I heard a "ding" sound coming from the wind.

The sound was very light, almost instantly swallowed into the wind, but it was very clear, and it reached my ears like a cracked stone.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the tip of the long sword in Xie Feng's hand was broken and fell into the snow!

At the same time, in front of Yu Wenying, a little red suddenly appeared on the snow, and then a few blood red drips fell on the white snow, and instantly condensed into ice!

This is--

Hua Zhu and Yunshan on the side had the best eyesight, and they had already shouted: "Master!"

The two of them were about to rush over immediately, but Xie Feng just raised one hand to stop their actions. I could feel his chest rising and falling violently after the depression just now, as if it was about to crack. After holding on for a while, he finally turned slowly and slowly.

On the other side, Yu Wenying slowly turned around.

The saber in his hand was intact, but the hand holding the knife had a slight trembling trace. A thin snake-like blood slowly flowed down his sleeves, slid down along the blade and dripped into the snow.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Even though I opened my eyes so wide, even blinked, and even breathed, for fear of missing the change in front of me, I still couldn't see clearly what was going on at that moment. Even Hua Zhu and Yun Shan were all at a loss on their faces. Obviously, they didn't understand what happened just now.

Why, Xie Feng's sword broke?

Why, Yu Wenying was injured?

Since this is the case, who will win this battle? Who will lose?

Just when everyone was a little confused, Xie Feng looked down at his sword. Although the night before, when I saw him wiping the sword, it was like a man looking at his beloved girl. The deep affection was moving, but at this moment, there was not much sorrow in his eyes. Even when he raised his head to look at the blood-stained sabre in Yu Wenying's hand, there was a hint of appreciation and comfort in his eyes.

He nodded: "It is worthy of being the Baishan Saber of the Yuwen family, and it is well-deserved."

Yu Wenying took a deep breath, straightened her back, and said, "I didn't expect that the descendants of the Xie family could have such martial arts, which is admirable."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face twitched violently, and the severe pain seemed to come like a rush of overwhelming force, making it difficult for him to hold on anymore. Once his hand was loosened, the blood-stained knife fell to the ground.

The knife is still intact.

I heard that the people around me didn't breathe until this time. Perhaps no one dared to breathe wildly just now, waiting for this moment to determine the fate, but when this moment came, not many people really understood why the winner was the loss.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but frown.

And just now, a sound of horse hooves sounded, and a man slowly walked out of the crowd.

It's Pei Yuanxiu!

I watched him slowly rode forward in surprise. There were still people around him who wanted to go up and stop him, but when he saw him raising his hand and plucking him back, no one dared to follow him.

What is he going to go up and do?

I frowned and watched his back slowly walk into the wind and snow. The tall black city wall behind me and the messy wind and snow even set off the desolation at this moment. He walked until he was only ten steps away from the two people before stopping his horse.

As soon as he saw him coming, the two people's faces changed a little.

Despite his injuries, Yu Wenying immediately bent down to pick up the sabre on the ground, but his fingers could hardly move. He gritted his teeth and pressed the palm into the snow, freezing the cold snow, and then used the almost impossible hand to hold the hilt of the knife and slowly picked it up.

The blood on the hilt of the knife completely dyed the cold and stiff hand blood red, but the expression on his face was very calm and cautious.

As soon as Xie Feng saw him picking up the knife, he immediately took a step towards Pei Yuanxiu, but immediately stopped cautiously and said, "Young Master--"

Pei Yuanxiu just nodded and said, "What a wonderful showdown for two."

“…”

"Even if I get nothing to see the recent showdown this time, it would be worth the trip."

As soon as I heard his words, others were fine. I immediately heard a very messy and rapid breathing sound from the side. When I turned around, I saw that it was on the carriage on the other side. Han Ruoshi, like me, leaned out of the window and watched the duel. But when she heard Pei Yuanxiu talking like this, her face immediately showed a panic and even unhappy expression.

Feeling that I was looking at her, she glared at me and immediately turned her eyes to look forward.

I shook my head gently.

On the other side, Yu Wenying looked at Pei Yuanxiu coldly for a while and said proudly: "Since that's the case, then you can retreat."

"retreat?"

Pei Yuanxiu seemed to smile, and I even heard a smile in his voice: "Why should I retreat?"

Yu Wenying said coldly: "We had already decided before the showdown. If I win, you will get back to wherever you come!"

Pei Yuanxiu said: "But now, Mr. Yuwen has won?"

Yu Wenying frowned and turned to look at Xie Feng.

Xie Feng looked at him and was speechless for a moment.

One of them was injured in his hands and the other's sword was interrupted. It was not that easy to judge who won and who lost.

Pei Yuanxiu said calmly: "In my opinion, the showdown between the two is equal and equal."

Yu Wenying looked at him coldly: "So what?"

"So," Pei Yuanxiu said lightly: "I want to enter the city."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! As soon as you heard his words, everyone around you became slightly turbulent, and a trace of sinister flashed across Yu Wenying's face. He immediately said coldly: "Since you say that the match is quite equal, then you want to enter the city now, what's the point?"

Pei Yuanxiu looked at him almost with a smile, and his smile even felt a little warm in such a snowy place.

"Because, you have no choice."

“…!”

Yu Wenying's face froze.

When Xie Feng heard his words, he seemed to have come to his senses. He looked at Yu Wenying, turned to look at the tall city wall standing quietly behind the wind and snow, and seemed to have understood something for a moment. Pei Yuanxiu rode his horse and slowly stepped forward a few steps, almost reaching the center of the two of them, and then said: "Mr. Yuwen, if you have a choice, if there really is any room for Tianjin City, you will not be the one standing here today, you will be the one who will be alone, with a knife."

“…”

"Everyone knows that my hundreds of thousands of troops cannot return without success. You are alone and with a knife, and you are even more unlikely to resist my army. The reason why you stand here is that you only have to do your last part."

“…”

"Or, do you want to kill yourself?"

Yu Wenying's face suddenly turned pale.

Pei Yuanxiu's words seemed to have pointed directly into his heart, completely analyzing his thoughts, and making the whole world clear.

Is this really the case?

Pei Yuanxiu held the reins in one hand and pointed at the tall city tower in front of him with the other hand, and said slowly: "So, no matter who wins and who loses in the showdown between you two, I have to go into Tianjin City."

“…”

"If you lose, then open the city gate so much that I don't need a soldier or a soldier, let alone kill a person in the city."

“…”

"If you win, you might have to die."

“…”

"That person is you!"

The more he said, Yu Wenying's face became paler and even the same color as the ice and snow in the end. I suspected that Yu Wenying's heartbeat had been frozen at this moment, and the blood in her body seemed to have condensed into ice. He stood there blankly, and his whole body had lost the sharpness and momentum that was as sharp as a blade was unsheathed, leaving only a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Is this really the case?

Could it be that because Tianjin City cannot choose, he would use one person and one knife to go out of the city to stop Pei Yuanxiu's army?

Why is this happening?

What exactly happened in Tianjin City?

Or the capital, what did Pei Yuanhao do?

The uneasiness in my heart that I had never left along the way became more and more intense at this time, and it even made me feel a little breathless. Although the wind and snow outside were blowing, my hand holding the curtain was completely frozen and completely lost consciousness, at this time, I was more eager to poke my head out to figure out what was happening ahead.

At this moment, Yu Wenying suddenly raised the knife in her hand and pulled it backwards. The saber cut a nearly dazzling cold light in the air, and the cold light was even more scarlet blood, which made people's eyes hurt.

But this time, I didn't close my eyes.

So, I clearly saw that his blade was swinging towards his neck with a thunderous momentum!

No--!

I was so scared that I shuddered for a moment, subconsciously trying to stop it. At this moment, Xie Feng's man was the one who sounded faster than me. He rushed forward with a quicker step, and the broken sword in his hand suddenly waved. When the blade was about to hit Yu Wenying's throat, he forced the knife to hold it!

A "dou" sound!

This sound was different from the attack they had just confronted each other. The harsh sound almost shocked everyone. Xie Feng used all his strength to open the saber in Yu Wenying's hand.

The swords of the two men fell into the snow with a clang.

Just like at this moment, two people who have completely lost their strength.

Yu Wenying looked confused and stared at the bloodstains of the blade on the ground. After a while, she slowly said: "Why are you stopping me?"

“…”
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