When his weak mother was strangled to death by a little eunuch in the bedroom, Hua Chi understood one thing: as long as you stand at the highest point, even if you say nothing, the whole world will applaud you.

He did not feel sad about his mother's death, he just wanted to be the man standing at the highest point.

So, he always thought he was a sentimental person.

Ma Shi, just because of her family’s money, he married her.

A few sons and daughters are just products of that process and the so-called inheritance of the family tradition that must be handed in a life under the influence of the so-called inheritance idea.

Without the desire for that position, his life would have no meaning or happiness.

This is what he always thought, so no matter when, he would never say he would give up unless he lost his life.

Looking at the flowers in front of you, Hua Chi felt that she wanted to know what others thought for the first time.

This is his son, the son he once despised the most. The son born by the girl was actually wearing women's clothes in front of him and learning from women. If it weren't for the saying that the tiger was poisonous and did not eat the child, he would have pinched this son to death, which was not like his.

However, now, he found that this son looked a bit like him, at least a little more like him than the few people in the mansion who only know how to eat, drink, and gamble.

"Boy, do you really want to fight me? I've figured out how much you have. I'm not afraid to tell you that I can cut off your head in ten moves."

Hua Chi raised her hand up, "Get my sword!"

Immediately, a man in black jumped over with his sword and put a long sword shining with cold light into Hua Chi's hand.

"Ten moves are not good. Saying my son away is not sincere enough. If your father is really sure, it is better to bet within twenty moves. You can't cut off one of my left hand. If I win, then gamble ten more moves, then five moves, three, two, and so on until one move is one move. If your father can cut off one of my left hand, you will win. After that, you will kill and cut whatever you want. But if your father still doesn't cut off my left arm in the end, please let your father let his life go." Hua Changhao said.

"You want to use this to delay time and wait for Hua Jingkai to bring reinforcements? Haha, it's quite beautiful to think about it, but I tell you that Hua Jingkai's reinforcements are probably not coming, your kid's hand is gone. You have already thought about it. I won't want a son with a broken arm. It will only make you die miserably and make you pay the price for your stupidity." Hua Chi said coldly.

Hua Chi knew that Hua Changhao was delaying time, but he agreed not to know whether it was self-confidence or other reasons.

"Okay, just follow what you said until you cut off one of your left hand, otherwise I won't take your life first."

Hua Changhao raised his lips and smiled, which made all flowers lose their color. Hua Chi frowned. Everyone in the Hua family looked good-looking. The man was wise and powerful, and the woman looked beautiful. Only Hua Changhao was born with a girl, but it was his son, so he always disliked or hated it. Thinking of this, the little bit of pity that he had just developed suddenly disappeared again.

Hua Chi pointed the sword in her hand straight, "You can make a move."

Hua Changhao jumped gently and jumped off the carriage, "No, you first. No matter how you say I was suffering from your blood, I have this body. Today I will let you do three tricks to repay the kindness of father and son."

Hua Chi curled her lips and sneered, "Ignorance, arrogant, and stupid. Since you want to let me go, I'm not polite."

After saying that, Hua Chi raised his sword and rushed over with one move. Hua Changhao really did not attack but blocked it. After three sounds of swords and swords fighting each other, the three moves were completed. Hua Chi was naturally intact, and a blood mark was already scratched on Hua Changhao's left arm.

Mo Xiao sat in the car and watched the battle situation in front of him, and she was anxious. She understood that Hua Chang was able to use the method of provoking her to force Hua Chi to kill her first. You should know that it is easy to fight against strong men, and it is relatively difficult to kill one arm. However, in this way, Hua Chang Hao will inevitably gradually fade Hua Chi's patience. Originally, Hua Chi Ruo had a trace of thoughts about family affection and would not really fight Hua Chang Hao, but in the fight, he would consume this trace of family affection.

Mo Xiao watched the two fight and the situation around her. As far as she saw with her naked eyes, there were at least a few hundred people around her, and they were all masters. If Hua Jingkai really caught up, she would probably be alone. How could she rescue her and Hua Changhao from these hundreds of people?

At this time, Mo Xiao felt very conflicted. He hoped that Hua Jingkai would catch up with him, but also hoped that he would not come.

In front of him, Hua Changhao has been injured two parts, but both are still skin trauma. Although Hua Chi's martial arts are better, Hua Changhao is young and has good light skills. It is not too difficult to avoid Hua Chi's left arm.

"Twenty moves have passed!"

After Hua Changhao said that, the sword in his hand cut a defense and jumped away.

"Twenty moves passed, you didn't cut off my left arm, so start counting again from now on, ten moves, if you don't cut off my left arm within ten moves, then start counting five moves again."

After Hua Changhao finished speaking, he did not give Hua Chi time to react. He quickly attacked. This time he mainly used attack as the defense, and the sword hit Hua Chi's key points. Hua Chi's original advantage was attack rather than defense. Therefore, Hua Changhao's move greatly disrupted Hua Chi's sword technique. When he returned to defend in a hurry, several moves had passed.

Hua Chi then realized that he had been fooled by Hua Changhao, but he had already said that in front of so many dead soldiers, he was not ashamed to refuse to admit his words, so he had to grit his teeth and deal with it. However, the resentment towards Hua Changhao in his heart had increased unknowingly, and he just wanted to cut off one of his arms and cut him into eighteen sections to feed the dog.

So, the sword used 100% of its strength and strengthened its offensive, and gradually gained its advantage. It was just that it would not work if it wanted to cut Hua Changhao's left arm within a few moves. Several times, Hua Changhao even deliberately exposed his neck to the edge of his sword to relieve the crisis of his left arm.

"Now it's one move! It's the last move."

Hua Changhao took Hua Chi's palm in his chest, and spitted blood while Hua Chi was hiding after he jumped with his sword.

But Hua Chi would not give him time to breathe. When she saw Hua Changhao was injured and vomited blood, she was overjoyed. She stomped her feet, which had just fallen to the ground, and held up her sword and stabbed her left arm.

Hua Changhao was powerless to jump away and dodge. Seeing that the sword had arrived in front of him, he suddenly quickly turned sideways.

Hua Chi's sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword that cuts iron like mud and cuts on the flesh and blood. In just an instant, a blood gushed from the broken arm flew into the sky, and then fell heavily to the grass, dyeing it red.

"Hahaha..." Hua Changhao's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he finally fell to the ground because he was out of control, but he still laughed happily.

"You lost! You lost!" He raised his left left arm with his remaining intact and pointed his finger in Hua Chi's direction.

Hua Chi was already angry at this time. He did cut off one of Hua Changhao's arm, but not his left hand, but his right hand. If Hua Changhao had agreed with him before, he cut off Hua Changhao's right arm and lost the last chance to win the competition.

He lost!

Mo Xiao was already scared by the scene in front of him and his heart almost stopped beating. Hua Changhao's right arm was almost broken, and blood spurted all over his body, and instantly became a bloody man.

Mo Xiao staggered out of the car, pulled off a large section of his skirt, and ligated his broken arm. If he did not stop the bleeding quickly, he would have to dry it in less than ten minutes at the rate of bleeding.

"Sister-in-law, I won. Did you see that? I won!" Hua Changhao looked at Mo Xiao with a smug smile.

"Yes, you won, Changhao is the best." Mo Xiao cried and said the simplest words of comfort like comforting a child.

Although Mo Xiao thorned hard for several rounds, the bleeding still did not stop completely. She needed the best hemostatic medicine! She needed surgery to suture! She needed to take him back!

"You are safe now, aren't you? Let us go back. Hua Chi, are you really going to watch your son die? He is your flesh and blood!" Mo Xiao turned around and shouted at Hua Chi.

"My flesh and blood? Haha, it's a joke. When he held up his sword and slashed at me, he didn't think I was his biological father! Now he is injured, but you say he is my flesh and blood."

Hua Chi looked at Hua Changhao, who was bleeding profusely. The face that was three-point similar to him did not feel any pity. On the contrary, he was angry and very angry. This rebellious man, madman, didn't even want his own hands for an irrelevant person!

"You are safe now, and the hostages are meaningless to you. Otherwise, I will stay and ask someone to send him back to the palace, and Doctor Tang will save him." Mo Xiao continued to try to convince Hua Chi. She could not believe that a father would really bear to watch his son die like this. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she would try it.

It was also because Mo Xiaoqi played a role, and Hua Chi's face calmed down.

"No, sister-in-law, don't ask him. He lost and owes me a bet." Hua Changhao struggled to get up and pointed at Hua Chi, "We said we'd like to bet on our lives. I'll ask you to let the princess go now!"

"Crown Princess? Do you really think I dare not kill you anymore? You are still pleading for the Crown Princess at this time."

Hua Chi's face, which had just relaxed, became fierce again because Hua Changhao said that.

"Come, shoot me arrows, kill these two people, kill them!"

"Daily man, you dare to break your promise!" Hua Changhao roared in shock. The roar had exhausted his strength, and he finally fell back with no power.

"Chang Hao!" Mo Xiao looked at Hua Chang falling to the ground weakly, and looked up at the surroundings. Dozens of archers had raised their bows, and the arrows were aimed at her and him.

The next second, she will be the target of this public target.

At this moment, she just wanted to protect the boy in front of her who had lost an arm for her.

Mo Xiao turned his body and leaned down, blocking Hua Changhao behind her back. She closed her eyes tightly, but her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble gently. It was fake to say that she was not afraid of pain or death, but if there was no better choice, she could only die. She blocked Hua Changhao tightly and prepared to welcome a rain of arrows.

However, the expected dense arrows did not fly over.

Because my eyes were closed, my ears were working better. There were muffled groans coming from all around me, almost at the same time, accompanied by the sound of sharp weapons falling to the ground.

Mo Xiao opened his eyes in surprise and looked around. The man in black who was still full of solemn eyes had fallen around. An arrow appeared on everyone's chest. It was obvious that when they raised their bows and arrows to aim at others, the arrows of others had already shot at their chests.

From behind, through to the chest, this force can only be shot out by the warriors who have been through the battlefield.

The flowers are blooming!

Don't laugh and look around in surprise.

"laugh……"

A voice came from behind.

Before she could turn around, Hua Chi had already confirmed the identity of the visitor for her.

"The flowers bloom, it's you, it's you..."

The sounds made by gritting teeth, the voices of hatred, despair and helplessness.

"Smile, it's always good!"

Hua Jingkai ignored Hua Chi and walked to Mo Xiao's side, then saw Hua Changhao lying in a pool of blood.

"Quick, he needs to be sent back to the hospital immediately. If it is too late, it will be too late."

Hua Jinghua picked up Hua Changhao and walked behind him.

"Wait a minute, do you think I can escape if I put down my archer? You don't take the dead soldiers I have trained for many years seriously. I'll let you get in, but you can't get out!"

Hua Chi screamed in anger, "Come on, fuck the guy, give it to me."

"No wonder you lose, you will lose, you will lose, you will be stupid as a pig, you will lose. Do you think I came alone? Do you think your archers were killed by me alone? Or do you think your archers who are shameless and stubborn than the warriors I brought to fight for the country and the people who have practiced their skills?"

After Hua Jingkai finished speaking, he whistled in his mouth, and suddenly, the sound of weapons fighting each other sounded around him.

Hua Chi looked back and saw that all the dead soldiers he arranged on all sides fought with the soldiers in armor who rushed into the formation.

"This..." Hua Chi walked around, almost one-on-one, and everyone was involved in the fight.

"You..." Hua Chi looked at Hua Jingkai so angry that she was about to squirt blood. So many soldiers actually entered his stronghold silently. Is his arrangement in Hua Jingkai's eyes just a paper tiger?

But this is only part of him, not all his strength.

Huachi blew his whistle, and this time there were three long roars.

"Jing Kai, be careful, there are ten thousand dead soldiers hidden nearby."

"Don't worry, General Feng personally led ten thousand soldiers and was waiting for him to have ten thousand dead soldiers. Let's go and take Chang back to heal the wounds."

"Hua Jingkai, what do you want to do? Hold up the sword and I will fight to the death with you."

Hua Chi raised the sword and pointed at Hua Jingkai, but the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling because he was a little panicked.

Hua Jingkai didn't take Hua Jingkai at all, not only did he take it seriously, but even from jumping in to now, he didn't even look at him directly. This kind of ignorance by his opponent was even more embarrassing than a knife.

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