The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Seeing this, Jia Xie unexpectedly stopped, "Lin Guiyuan, it seems that you are injured. I, Jia Xie, never take advantage of others' danger. I can wait for you to recover and fight another day."

Many people are impressed by the fact that Mr. Jia doesn't take advantage of his success. Unexpectedly, at this time, Mr. Jia, who was originally aggressive, showed a rare style of being a gentleman.

Jia Xie's action has won him a lot of people's hearts. Even Baozhu thinks that master Jia is really good.

"No need!" Lin Guiyuan stood up, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his robe sleeve, and said in a voice: "it's today, even today, I didn't lose, and you don't have to let me!"

"Brother?" Lin Ziyu was so nervous that he bit his lip. His brother was seriously injured, and he faced such a fierce opponent as Jia Xie. Can he stand it?

If he had changed the past, Lin Guiyuan would never have been able to support him, but now he is different. Sergeant Jiang Xia, after being tempered by blood and fire, has a strong will like steel. If he admits defeat now, he will look down on himself, and he has no face to stay in the army of Jiang Xia.

On his first day in the army, the iron faced instructor said that Jiangxia soldiers' heads can be broken, their blood can flow, and their souls can't be lost.

Chu Yao just looks like he's watching a good play. He doesn't mean to interfere. Whether Lin Guiyuan can win or not depends on himself. No one can help him.

"Good!" Jia Xie's eyes changed when he saw Lin Guiyuan, and he bit his lips and teeth. "Then don't blame my men for being merciless."

With that, he roared, and armed with thunder, he stabbed Lin Guiyuan.

Lin Guiyuan has been standing unsteadily, many people feel a sweat for him, but see him suddenly lift gas, step in a flash, to avoid Jiaxie's long gun.

With one blow, Jia Xie quickly adjusted his tactics. He had already seen that Lin Guiyuan was just at the end of a strong crossbow. He would collapse in a quarter of an hour. Now that he was sure to win this game, he had to show his general style and win he Shuhui's good feeling.

In the face of absolute inferiority, Lin Guiyuan suddenly turned his sword blade and rose on the ground. His long sword crossed the red tassel gun, making a piercing sound of metal collision, and immediately burst into flames.

Jia Xie didn't expect that Lin Guiyuan, who was already faltering, still had such strength. He held the ground with a gun and kicked Lin Guiyuan.

He was confident enough to kick Lin Guiyuan out of the challenge arena. Lin Guiyuan couldn't dodge. He was hit by Jia Xie's foot at the center of the ring, as if he had been hit by a huge stone. His body could not help flying, and a smell of sweet rose from his throat.

"Good!" Seeing that the young master is about to win, cheers are surging up again. The Huaiyang palace applauds. Lin's servants have to roll their eyes to fight back.

Lin Guiyuan was about to lose, but at the last moment, he didn't know what to do. Instead of falling under the challenge arena, he landed on the edge of the challenge arena again. He almost fell an inch short of it. Moreover, when he was in the middle of his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!" Lin Ziyu yelled, and he wanted to rush up to help his brother, but Chu Yao stopped him. "Miss Lin, don't be impatient. If Lin Guiyuan is willing to give up, she can go down now."

In the face of Lin Guiyuan, who was obviously seriously injured, general Chu's performance was extremely cold-blooded.

However, no one expressed any objection. The terrible fighting capacity of the Jiangxia army was trained in this way. As long as there was one breath left, they had to fight to the end. At this moment, people were extremely impressed with the Jiangxia army.