Chen Liuzhen was wearing a white wide robe and big sleeved shirt. In the gloomy weather with snowflakes, he rode out of the city gate and headed towards the soldiers who were waiting for the battle opposite.

His wide sleeves were swaying in the wind and ran towards the enemy camp, without any consideration at all that he might die under the opponent's arrow.

Or, he was just rushing to "death" without hesitation.

Back on the city wall, he saw this scene of Liu Qinjun. He saw Chen Liuzhen passing through the other party's formation directly, and ran towards Xie Yuan without stopping in the spear formation held by everyone. He frowned and patted the wall. , complained worriedly:

"He is really crazy! When the two armies are facing each other, if the bowstring in his hand is loose, will he still have a life?!"

At the city, the soldiers holding spear weapons saw such a beautiful man running out of the closed city gate, alone without even carrying weapons, and just rushed into the spear formation... They were also confused.

After fighting for so long, I have never seen such an outrageous scene.

In addition, his boss did not issue an order, and he said that he was from the Shen family, so everyone unconsciously retreated and gave him a way out.

There is really no way. Judging from that posture, if you don’t retreat, you will either be trampled to death by his horse or poke him to death…

Chen Liuzhen got off the horse when he got to Xie Yuan's side, walked to her, looked up at her with his head raised, and said begging with red eyes:

"A Yuan, surrender."

Xie Yuan kept looking into the distance, as if he was stunned. After hearing Chen Liuzhen's words, he suddenly pulled out his sword sharply, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Chen Liuzhen, and asked with red eyes and deep eyes:

"What you said is true?! Master was really killed. It wasn't you who made a conspiracy to delay?!"

Chen Liuzhen's beautiful face frowned gently and looked at Xie Yuan in disbelief, feeling sad because of Xie Yuan's distrust of him.

But soon he felt relieved. Because he could see that Xie Yuan was unwilling to believe it, it was just an urgent hope that his father Chen Qingzhi would have a good ending.

"A Yuan..." Chen Liuzhen called out softly, tears rolling down his flawless face like beads, "I, Chen Liuzhen, are indeed a despicable villain, but I can never do it It's just a joke about the life of your own father..."

He said, and a suppressed sob came from his throat:

"I hope he is alive too...but..."

After hearing this, Xie Yuan's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, looking at Chen Liuzhen with red eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

She hated Chen Liuzhen, but hated everything now. She couldn't understand what she did wrong and what did Master do wrong?

Why is this happening? Why is this happening?!

Chen Liuzhen looked up at Xie Yuan on the horse's back with his face. Her sword-raising hand was always very stable. When did she shake?

He looked at the hatred and desperate expression on Xie Yuan's face. He knew that with Xie Yuan's personality, he was likely to go to extremes at this time.

When he thought that he might see Xie Yuan dying in front of him, his huge fear instantly defeated him.

Chen Liuzhen's face was pale and his heart was beating wildly. He suddenly grabbed Xie Yuan's sword tip and stole it on his neck.

The sharp sword tip pierced his palm, bright blood dripped down, white snowflakes fell, melting on the red blood, shocking people's eyes.

Xie Yuan's pupils shrank and he subconsciously grabbed the sword.

Chen Liuzhen said in tears:

"A Yuan, let it go, you have tried your best. There are things in this world that "although you are exhausted, you will not be able to do it"! My father died, the Liu Song Dynasty was over, and there was no need to struggle to support him anymore. If your family is on the throne, the Southern Dynasty will never have a place to stay. Even if you kill back, you will be surrounded by various vassal soldiers and will die without a place to bury them! A Yuan..."

His voice summoned all the fear and affection, and said with a firm look:

"My father is dead, I can't watch you go to death again. I know that if you insist on doing your own thing, I can't stop you... You kill me first! I'm here today just to die with you. My son! It also saves me from being sad in the world alone!”

As he said that, he grabbed the tip of the sword again and pulled it around his neck.

Xie Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was beating "bang". The feeling of grief and anger just now was replaced by fear and uneasiness. The hand holding the long sword had blue veins and trembled slightly.

Seeing Chen Liuzhen's behavior, she was finally angry and gritted her teeth and said in a low voice:

"Let go! Don't think I really can't bear to kill you! Let go!!"

Chen Liuzhen stared at her stubbornly, and his eyes were full of crazy bets in his red crying eyes:

"If you promise to surrender, I will let go! Otherwise, even if you don't kill me, I will die here."

No one dared to say anything, waiting for Xie Yuan's decision.

Xie Yuan had tears on his face, and Danfeng's eyes flashed in pain and despair.

Suddenly, she laughed, and it was even worse than crying. She looked up at the sky and cried and laughed. The feeling of desolation made everyone who watched this scene cry.

"Okay...I..." Xie Yuan choked and finally said two words with difficulty, "Surrender."

Her voice was very light, as if the word "surrender" was spit out, and all her energy was instantly taken away...

When Chen Liuzhen heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, and relaxed his hand holding the tip of the sword.

Xie Yuan slowly raised the tip of the sword and looked towards him...

"A Yuan!!!" Chen Liuzhen rushed over in fear, grabbed her calves, his eyes flashed violently, and his whole body was trembling.

Xie Yuan's beautifully contoured Danfeng's eyes turned, and his eyes moved from the tip of the sword to Chen Liuzhen's face. His originally cold and cold expression suddenly frowned slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, finally stretched out the sword, let go of her hand, and threw it to the ground...

...

...

Shi Yuhengjia rode a horse and stood outside the city gate with his cavalry.

Chen Liuzhen and Xie Yuan stood side by side, standing opposite him.

The snow floating in the sky fell on the ground, and the dust on the ground became wet and turned into mud. Xie Yuan lowered his head, looked at the mud on his boots, and sighed that fate was really ironic.

Many years ago, they had confronted each other like this at the city gate, when his father left the city and handed over a book of surrender.

Even though so many years have passed, that scene is still clearly in her mind, just like yesterday.

Now, Shi Yuhengjia is still accepting the surrender, and the target of surrender is still her...

Shi Yuhengjia looked at Xie Yuan with his eyes hanging down, and also thought of how Xie Yuan looked when he was in his teens.

He wanted to ridicule her, for example: Didn’t accept it at the beginning, but now he surrenders differently? Why bother to have such a big circle?

But he looked at the 600,000 troops behind Xie Yuan and finally swallowed these words back.

If Chen Liuzhen hadn't come forward... Xie Yuan's fate would not be good, but he might have to suffer first.

I have to admit that although Xie Yuan is a girl, she is bold and meticulous, and others will not easily get a favor in her hands...even if it is a trap set in advance.
Chapter completed!