"It's obviously a betrayal of the old master, Wei Shizi still has such a nice saying." Eaton scoffed, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

Wei Chengxuan knows that the tribes here do not have the courtesy, righteousness and shame of the Central Plains, loyalty and filial piety, they have no new masters and old masters in their eyes, and they have always only obeyed the strong.

Wei Chengxuan walked behind Eaton and swung his sword to cut the rope, Eaton thought that the other party was going to let him go, but just got up and threw a knife in front of him, and looked at it at his usual saber.

Eaton looked at Wei Chengxuan suspiciously, and before he could ask, he saw Wei Chengxuan pointing at Eaton, "Take your knife, do you dare to bet with me?" ”

The Huns are belligerent, advocating martial arts, gambling is the most direct and brutal way to resolve disputes, and few people in the general clan use it, but once the two sides agree, they must not repent, and require both sides to fight until one of them is convinced and admits defeat, during which no matter how serious the injury is, as long as one side relaxes, it is necessary to continue to fight until one person admits defeat or dies.

Eaton picked up the saber in his hand, stared at Wei Chengxuan and said, "Wei Shizi, gambling on war is a matter of life and death, if I cut you here, wouldn't it hurt?" ”

"If you lose to me in the gambling battle, according to your tradition, all my arrangements in the future will not allow you to leave your beak, will it not matter to you?" Wei Chengxuan's eyes were sharp, and he made a sword style, "I have heard that Eton is on the grassland."

"Don't you have a gambling war?" Wei Chengxuan pointed his sword at Eton, "Take your sword, if you lose to me, according to your tradition, all my arrangements in the future will not allow you to beak." ”

Eaton picked up the saber in his hand, stared at Wei Chengxuan and said, "Wei Shizi, gambling on war is a matter of life and death, if I cut you here, wouldn't it hurt?" ”

"If you lose to me, according to your traditions, all my arrangements in the future will not allow you to leave your beak, will it not matter you?" Wei Chengxuan's eyes were sharp, and he made a sword style, "I have heard that Eton is a famous warrior on the grassland, and today Wei will ask for advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, Eaton only felt a gust of wind coming, and immediately raised his knife to respond, and the sword collided with each other and made a crisp golden sound.

Eaton's mouth was numb, and he took a few steps back, adjusted his posture, and looked eager to try, and as soon as he first met, he had rarely met an opponent who could get him excited.

The swordsmanship was agile and brisk, and the swordsmanship was majestic, and the two of them fought together in the tent, and there were no guards or others coming in to disturb them for a long time.

Etonon was a little confused at first, but then he figured out that Wei Chengxuan wanted him to be convinced, so he made arrangements in advance. Thinking of this, looking at Wei Chengxuan, who was handsome and handsome on the other side, but had a solemn face and a ruthless face, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and waved his hand to block the sword light that was slashing, "Wei Shizi, you are really different from the rumors, compared to the group of people who secretly sent me news by Jingshi Li, you can be regarded as a true gentleman!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the gap, changed the knife to his left hand, and slashed it in the air, "However, gambling on war is a matter of life and death, and I naturally have to go all out, so you can try my left-handed knife!" ”

Eaton can use knives with both hands, but his dominant hand is the left hand, and even his henchmen don't know about it.

Wei Chengxuan's pupils shrank, and he turned sideways to avoid, but it was already a little too late, he was originally injured on his back, so he had to try his best to dodge, even so, he still heard a "stab" sound, and when he looked down in a safe place, he found that a hole was opened in his chest.

Eaton smelled blood, reached out and wiped the blood on the saber, and smiled coldly at Wei Chengxuan, "Wei Shizi, if you order me to be released now, and don't investigate who I colluded with, and tell me my mother's whereabouts, I can reluctantly put down the knife, and we can be considered even." ”

Wei Chengxuan raised his hand and tidied up his shirt, so stingy that he didn't want to respond to a word, he swung his sword directly, and the two fought again.

Eaton thought he had figured out Wei Chengxuan's swordsmanship, and when he was about to attack with all his might, he felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be disobedient to the call, and was deflected by the opponent's sword momentum, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

By the time he tried to pounce and draw his knife, a cold light had already hit his neck.

"One more step, I promise to send your head to the Qianyan clan."

Wei Chengxuan's cold voice sounded, "Or do you shake hands with me about this." ”