All Hail Cousin Brother

Realizing what he was thinking, Harmon's face suddenly turned bad.

If he gave up his will before fighting, he had already fallen behind in this transaction.

Yin Huaixi didn't chat with Harmon either, caressed the scimitar on the bracelet, and said in a low voice, "Before the transaction, let's settle our personal grievances. If we don't have time to hurt our lives, if we break our hands and feet, we will have nothing to do with anyone. blame."

Harmon didn't expect that Yin Huaixi was so cheerful, he laughed: "To use your words from the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is better to be respectful than to obey orders, and Harmon will accompany him to the end."

King Wu Mu did not say it clearly, but he knew it well.

Beidi and Beijing have been at war for many years, and their grievances are difficult to resolve. This is a national feud.

Back then, Bei Di and Da Zhou officials forged evidence that King You was collaborating with the enemy and treason.

And Bei Di has suffered heavy losses over the years.

The Da Zhou people hated the Di people, and the Di people also hated the Da Zhou people. This was the biggest obstacle to the smooth transaction between the two parties.

Of course, these grievances and grievances are not just a fight, and they can be cleared up.

However, Yin Huaixi's purpose was not to vent his grievances.

This king-to-king confrontation is equivalent to setting a rule. After the two sides have fought each other, they will temporarily put aside their hatred and not mention it. During the process of the meeting, no matter what the rules are, they must not be broken.

Whoever breaks the rules will have to pay the corresponding price.

After a good talk, they will entangle those kindnesses and grievances, and if they disagree, they will fight.

The two sides are separated by national hatred and family hatred. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the next talks, it is agreed that which side wins will gain a certain initiative in the next talks, and the loser will also acquiesce in the talks and take the initiative. Concessions were made to prevent the two sides from yielding to each other, and a violent conflict occurred.

It is fair to play a game, winning or losing depends on your own strength.

Both sides are the leaders of the army. From the day they put on the shirts, it is doomed. This life is not a life of soldiers and horses, or they are wrapped in horse leather. Therefore, in this game, without harming life, it is bound to bleed.

A proposal can avoid later, more troubles and hidden dangers, and neither party can refuse.

The two sides reached a consensus and went to the martial arts field.

Yin Huaixi's legs had not recovered long, and he was not too sure about Harmon.

However, before Youzhou, Yu Youyao made a new kind of incense medicine, using a small amount of the husk of a flower to mix it up, it can boost people's spirits in a short time, and 100% of their strength can be used for 12%.

Just after using it, the spirit will also fall into a state of exhaustion and weakness.

It doesn't last too long, just take a night's rest to recover.

However, Yu Youyao felt that this medicine could not be used more, and even the incense prescription was not reserved, so as to avoid rumors, he only gave him three pills and let him save his life.

This is also his confidence against Harmon.

Yin Huaixi didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He has his means, and Harmon also has his confidence. As far as age is concerned, Harmon is a lot older than him. The difference in age is the experience, experience and so on that he lacks.

Harmon also knew this, so he readily responded.

"Please—" Yin Huaixi drew a knife and stepped forward, as if running towards thunder.

Harmon stepped up to the sword, unrivaled in valor.

The blade on the school ground was clanging, and the fire was splashing. At the moment when the two knives touched each other, Yin Huaixi made a judgment that Harmon had a lot of brute force, and it was not a wise move to face it head-on.

After about ten moves between the two sides, Harmon felt that Yin Huaixi had a first-class body reaction, and his swordsmanship was very strange. It seemed that every time he used the sword, he had accurately calculated his reaction. He had wounds on his body.

At first, Harmon didn't care about this minor injury.

but!

With more and more wounds on his body, Harmon's physical strength was rapidly lost, and he suddenly realized that blood loss would lead to physical loss, and wounds would affect a person's reaction speed.

Moreover, he clearly felt that Yin Huaixi was full of madness, and the more he fought, the more excited he became.

"Ah—" A scream suddenly sounded on the school grounds.

The blood splattered on the ground, and a sturdy arm smashed to the ground with a "bang".

Harmon turned pale and took a few steps back.

Yin Huaixi also took a step back, a long mark was drawn on his left arm, and blood spurted out.

"Hahan-"

"Your Highness—"

Exclamations sounded one after another on the school grounds.

A thousand elite soldiers brought by Harmon rushed to the martial arts field, stood behind Harmon, bent bows and arrows, drew knives in their hands, hated King Wu Mu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and could rush to kill with a single order.

Yin Huaixi's people are not slow.

The two sides suddenly fell into a confrontation.

Yin Huaixi said in a low voice, "Retreat!"

His voice was neither high nor low, neither light nor heavy, but he had an aura that was not angry and mighty. The warriors only hesitated for a moment and then stepped back neatly, but the bowstrings in their hands were still taut, and the machetes were still clenched tightly. , a pair of tiger eyes fell on Di Jun vigilantly and alertly.

Harmon broke his right arm and was seriously injured. Seeing that You Jun had retreated, he also raised his voice: "Retreat!"

"Hahan-"

"Hahan, we can't forget it like this..."

"Hahan, as long as you give an order, the subordinates..."

Harmon endured the pain in his arm, raised his voice, and shouted angrily: "All stand back."

Di Jun then stepped back reluctantly.

Seeing that they had obeyed the order, Harmon said: "The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. Before I started, I made an agreement with King Wu Mu to cut off your hands and feet, and have no complaints with anyone. You are all warriors on the grassland. We The prairie respects the strong, and today I, Harmon, broke an arm, because my skills are inferior to others."

As soon as these words came out, Di Jun finally calmed down a bit.

Harmon simply said: "I lost."

Yin Huaixi shook her body, propped herself on the ground with a knife, and half-knelt on the ground: "Certify!"

Harmon looked at King Wu Mu's injured arm. The deeper the knife was, the more he could abolish King Wu Mu's arm. It's a pity: "Since we are all injured, then the discussion will be postponed."

It wasn't that he was inferior to others in the first battle, but that Yin Huaixi was too cunning.

From the very beginning, Yin Huaixi had been deliberately showing weakness, numbing him, and creating an illusion that his movements were responsive, but his strength was insufficient.

He had fought with Da Zhou for many years, and he knew that Da Zhou's warriors were inferior to their Bei Di in strength, so he had no doubts.

It wasn't until later that the wounds on his body became more and more painful and the blood bleed more and more, and he realized that——

Every knife that Yin Huaixi slashed on him seemed to be very messy and incoherent, but it was all on the arms, chest, legs, and back.

The wound was neither serious nor serious, and it seemed that it had no effect on him.

However, when he swings the knife, it will affect the wounds on his arm, chest, and back, which will accelerate the bleeding of the wound. The more bleeding, the more painful the wound, which will cause him to move slowly and cannot cope. Yin Huaixi's knife is very fast.