Chapter 265 The Line Between Life and Death

Xie Tingzhou was thrown off his horse by Hu Yantuo and fell together on the snow.

He used his legs to press Huyantuo's body before landing, and pushed Huyantuo out while falling.

Huyan Tuo rolled in the snow, reacted quickly, and subconsciously hooked the machete on the ground, but felt that the thing under the snow was harder than the soil.

He put his fingers in the snow and looked around, already figuring out where he was.

They actually ran onto the ice.

Xie Tingzhou had already stood up. Hu Yantuo stepped forward and rushed forward.

The blade collided with the blade, and then separated quickly, followed by countless collisions.

They are all masters, and they have roughly figured out each other's details during these exchanges.

The cold wind carried the "crackling" sound of swords touching each other.

Hu Yantuo was kicked in the chest and grabbed Xie Tingzhou's leg when he fell.

The snow was thick, so the fall didn't hurt.

Xie Tingzhou quickly rolled around in the snow and used the strength of his waist to stand up.

Hu Yantuo knew why Xie Tingzhou didn't wear armor.

His strength was not what it once was, and his armor became a burden to him.

If it were in the past, the kick Xie Tingzhou gave him just now would have been enough for him.

Huyantuo smiled with half-squinted eyes, "You can't kill me."

Hu Yantuo said this, but he was not completely sure. After weakening, Xie Tingzhou was still a prohibitive master.

If Huyan Tuo wants to defeat him quickly, he needs to attack both physically and mentally. He needs to defeat Xie Tingzhou's psychological defense and make him abandon his current composure.

"Are you still worried?" Huyantuo smiled maliciously, "Isn't it a little too late? If you go now, you can't save—"

Huyan Tuo suddenly retreated, and Xie Tingzhou's sword blade sliced ​​through Hu Yantuo's face with a sound of wind, almost cutting off his nose.

The next move followed, Hu Yantuo held Xie Tingzhou's sword, and he could feel Xie Tingzhou's strong killing intent.

Xie Tingzhou's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said word by word: "You talk too much."

Bang——

The swords collided and separated, and they had a conversation while seeing each other's moves.

Huyantuo gritted his teeth as he exerted force, "I'll kill you first. If you're lucky, maybe Boda will give me your wife."

Xie Tingzhou didn't answer him, but instead showed a creepy smile while fighting.

Hu Yantuo felt a chill running down his spine. He felt that Xie Tingzhou might have gone crazy, but he was so calm when he made moves.

Hu Yantuo continued: "Xie Tingzhou, you must admit that you are no longer the same person as before."

Xie Tingzhou opened his blade, and was startled by the sound of wind-like sound breaking through the air.

"Neither are you." Xie Tingzhou said contemptuously: "In the past, you only used a knife and never used your mouth to attack."

Hu Yantuo smiled ferociously and bumped into him. His strength was stronger than Xie Tingzhou's, and he wanted to suppress Xie Tingzhou's strength.

The two bumped into each other and heard each other's rapid breathing from the close distance.

Xie Tingzhou knew that his strength was not as good as Hu Yantuo's, but he did not retreat. Instead, he took advantage of Hu Yantuo's unpreparedness and suddenly exerted force while he was slightly releasing his strength.

Hu Yantuo's scimitar scraped against Yi Jingshuang's blade and slid away, making a harsh sound.

Huyantuo pulled out the dagger from his waist in this short period of time.

The smile on his face became even more ferocious, with a sense of pleasure before victory.

Xie Tingzhou took a step back and glanced sideways at the arm that was cut open by the dagger.

It was so cold that the pain came very slowly.

But Huyan Tuo once again underestimated Xie Tingzhou. During Hu Yantuo's brief relaxation, Xie Tingzhou once again raised his sword and faced him, recovering the loss he had just suffered.

When the two were close, Hu Yantuo was hit on the cheekbone by an elbow from Xie Tingzhou.

The smell of blood was already in Xie Tingzhou's throat, and he couldn't delay it any longer.

He swallowed the blood in his throat and moved faster than before.

Huyantuo is a wolf. They are a symbol of ferocity, cruelty, and greed.

And Xie Tingzhou is an eagle, free, brave, passionate, and ruthless enough to never give up until he achieves his goal.

As for Xie Tingzhou's cruelty, he wanted to use it to take Hu Yantuo's head.

The clouds were lowering lower, and the wind was carrying the news that a blizzard was coming.

Once a blizzard comes, they will lose their direction in the covered roads and endless snow.

Han Jiwu galloped on the battlefield, his eyes constantly searching for Xie Tingzhou's figure on the chaotic battlefield.

They had been fighting guerrillas with the Beirong people in the past few days, and it seemed that they were being led by the Beirong.

In fact, they had already explored the situation on the northern battlefield while running around.

The Beirong people would not take them to their own camp when walking them in a circle. As long as the Qingyun Guards were tight enough, no matter how they walked, the place they subconsciously avoided must be in the direction of their camp.

Han Jiwu was in charge of the Beirong people in the northeast. In fact, the war started much earlier than Huyantuo knew.

The fighting started before dawn, and the fighting was extremely fierce. He hurried over as soon as the victory was stabilized.

"Where is the prince?" Han Jiwu grabbed a Qingyun guard and asked.

Qingyun Wei looked confused and looked around, "It was still there before."

"How long ago?"

"Before the war begins."

"How long has it been since the war started!" Han Jiwu was covered in sweat and blood, and he was anxious.

Han Jiwu asked several Qingyun guards to ask, and finally one of them said that the prince and Huyantuo were fighting, and they would not know anything about it later.

The snow on the battlefield was trampled into a mess, with footprints everywhere, and it was impossible to tell which direction to leave from.

Han Jiwu rode his horse in the snow and finally saw the Saker Falcon circling in the distant sky.

The two falcons behind Bai Yu were chasing him closely, but Bai Yu seemed very anxious, only stopping occasionally to tear off the falcons' siege, and did not want to deal with them.

It was heading in one direction.

Han Jiwu hurriedly spurred his horse and shouted: "Teams one and two, listen to my order, follow me to the north!"

The strong wind blew up the snowflakes flying close to the ground, sticking to the edge of Xie Tingzhou's robe and swirling.

Xie Tingzhou and Huyantuo's weapons fell during the fight, and they were left with hand-to-hand combat.

Huyantuo grabbed Xie Tingzhou's neck and pressed him into the snow. He used his hands to force Xie Tingzhou's neck tightly.

Xie Tingzhou held Huyantuo's fingers tightly, but he let go the next moment and punched Huyantuo on the temple.

Huyantuo was stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hand loosened uncontrollably.

Xie Tingzhou seized this opportunity, hooked his feet, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Han Jiwu ran desperately in the snow, and he had already seen the two people fighting fiercely.

"Go——"

Han Jiwu continued to move forward.