After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Chapter 652 Coquetry
In a hearty competition, the most famous generals of Beining and Beiman were both injured. Even after seeing the blood, they still couldn't tell the winner. Their eyes were filled with strong desire. They would fight to the death, and they would definitely win. After all, no one wants to give up halfway.

Blood flowed down his chest and soaked into Xie Xun's robe, and Dugu Jing's cut arm was also in severe pain. Xie Xun's spear was pressed against Dugu Jing's heart, and Dugu Jing's spear was pressed against his waist and abdomen. He wanted to pierce Dugu Jing's heart, and Dugu Jing's spear was bound to penetrate his waist and abdomen.

No one can live!
The cold wind stirred up snowflakes all over the sky, falling on each other's eyes, reflecting the mountains and rivers and the flames of war, and separated by the corpses of countless soldiers. They all knew that with one shot forward, the peace maintained by Beiman and Beining would be shattered, and they would really fight to the death. !
Sweat mixed with blood dripped down his brows, and Xie Xun's gorgeous face added a bit of ferocity like a beast. He wanted to kill Dugu Jing!
a step far!
The hatred between generations of Zhenbei Hou Mansion and the Northern Barbarian royal family is bound to end.

Should we continue to fight?

Or shake hands and make peace?
"Dugu Jing, do you still want to fight?" Xie Xun broke the stalemate and silence, and his voice fell on Dugu Jing's heart through the wind and snow. The two lone wolves longed for war, but the wolves behind the lone wolves longed for peace.

"Uncle Ninth..." The fourth princess called Dugu Jing anxiously. Dugu Jing glanced across the wind and snow, and saw his two nieces standing next to Feng Yu, looking at him with worried expressions.

At that moment, Dugu Jing withdrew the spear. As soon as he withdrew, Xie Xun also withdrew. He held the spear with both hands and fixed it on the ground, reaching out towards Dugu Jing.

Every time they met, they were fighting each other with swords and swords. This was the first time that Xie Xun extended a hand of friendship to Dugu Jing. It seemed that the hatred that had existed for nearly several generations between the Northern Barbarian royal family and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion would gradually fade away. Let go, they hope to work together to create an era without war.

Dugu Jing looked at Xie Xun. Xie Xun's face was covered with blood and sweat, and his chest was almost soaked with blood, but he still stretched out his hand towards him without telling the winner. Although it was a pity, it made up for the unwillingness in Dugu Jing's heart.He held Xie Xun's hand and followed the strength. Feng Yu turned around and ordered, "Ask Dr. Zhang to go to the Longevity Palace to wait."

"Yes!" Zhang Boxi sent for an imperial physician, and also sent an imperial physician to see Dugu Jing's injuries.

After Dugu Jing stood up, he straightened his appearance and said coldly, "Xie Xun, there is no winner today, let's fight again tomorrow!"

Xie Xun stood like a green pine and said in a calm voice, "Okay, I'll be with you anytime!"

It is rare in life to have an opponent without a winner. Xie Xun also felt regretful. He could also better understand the difficulty in Dugu Jing's heart.Time had not waited for him. If he had been born in Beining instead of Beiman, Dugu Jing would have become a powerful general whose name would last forever.

Xie Xun also held on to his spirit. When he returned to the Longevity Palace, his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. Zhang Lingzheng had been waiting at the Longevity Palace to treat his wounds early. There was almost a penetrating injury on his shoulder. It looked serious, but in fact, no organs and organs were injured. Bones, just the blood loss is a bit scary.

Feng Yu broke off some jujubes and fed him, looking at his wounds with distress. Even the gauze couldn't hide the blood. Xie Xun knew she was worried and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt at all, it just looks scary. This battle The good fight is worth the injury."

Zhang Lingzheng was still preparing medicine beside him. After hearing this, he frowned and said angrily, "Your Majesty, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing. Wind, cold and pain are the most taboo. If you don't take good care of it, you will be sick for a lifetime. You have old injuries yourself. Nowadays, young people grow up quickly. You will know the pain in ten years. This is what happened to Lao Han’s legs. Don’t take it seriously. Don’t use swords and guns if you can.”

Xie Xun was dissatisfied with Zhang Lingzheng's trouble and glared at him. Feng Yu was by his side and Zhang Lingzheng was not afraid of him. After all the imperial doctors left, the cabinet also sent someone to ask about Xie Xun's injury. Xie Xun asked Zhang Boxi to deal with it. Feng Yu supported him. He was half lying down, "Why did you start fighting with Dugu Jing?"

"He is the provocation, can I still be afraid of him?"

"You are trying to be a hero. I was scared to watch. If the gun had been deflected a little further, it would have penetrated not your shoulder, but your heart." Feng Yu breathed when she saw the spear piercing Xie Xun's shoulder. They all stopped, and her vision went dark. This was the second time she witnessed Xie Xun fighting on the battlefield.

The last time was also Dugu Jing, who was truly a mortal enemy!
"Swords have no eyes, and wounds to the flesh are inevitable. We had a group match originally, and were forced not to fight. I feel angry inside. I also want to fight him in this battle. Ayu, don't be angry. I won't do it again!" Xie Xun saw There was no one around, so he hooked her fingers and acted coquettishly.

Feng Yu, "..."

It's better for others to see this scene.

(End of this chapter)