Seeing Feng Wei coming towards him with a long knife again, his eyes lit up, since this is the case, she is a female streamer, and she doesn't mind this kind of third-rate fighting, so why should he care?

The two fought inseparably at first, and the onlookers were also enthusiastic, but Feng Wei was a woman after all, and her physical strength was not comparable to that of a man, besides, although Murong Che's martial arts were not as changeable as Feng Wei's, but it was a real strength, and he had the upper hand in physical strength, and soon, Feng Wei left a deep scar on his arm.

Feng Wei frowned, the battle intent in her eyes was undiminished, ignoring the injury on her arm, and once again met Murong Che.

Murong Che's eyes shone slightly, he was deeply ashamed of Feng Wei's lifeless style of play, when he saw Feng Wei injured, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and his movements were a little flustered, and he wanted to end this fight, but Feng Wei's fierce offensive did not reduce by half a point.

He watched as the blood on her arm stained half of her body, and when he lost his mind, Feng Wei slashed at the armor on his chest, and with a "bang", a deep knife mark had been left on the armor. Murong Che looked down, and he could still feel the slightest pain coming from that place, it seemed that the strength of Feng Wei's knife was not small, and it was able to penetrate his armor with one sword, causing him to suffer skin injuries.

The two separated, Murong Che looked at her wound, his eyes darkened: "Do you want to bandage the wound?" ”

Feng Wei showed an evil smile: "No need. ”

Murong Che looked at her smile, how long had he not seen this smile? He reached out and untied his armor, threw it aside, and turned his gaze back to Feng Wei: "Since you are not wearing armor, then I don't need it, your knife before could have injured me, but because of this extra armor, castration, for the sake of fairness, you can cut another knife on me, I will definitely not fight back." ”

"Hehe, it's my lack of strength, how can I blame the armor? Go ahead. ”

Feng Wei put the knife across his chest and was about to attack Murong Che, when he saw Murong Che raise the sword in his hand, he shook it heavily on his chest, and a deep scar immediately appeared on his chest, and blood immediately stained his snow-white underwear.

Feng Wei frowned deeply: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Murong Che didn't answer him, he raised the sword that stained his blood and pointed it at Feng Wei: "Continue or admit defeat?" ”

Feng Wei sneered: "If you want to admit defeat, then you also admit defeat, if you don't admit defeat, then continue, anyway, I will not admit defeat if I die." Because if she admits defeat, the pot that Murong Che deducted for her will definitely be deducted, and she will definitely not carry the black pot.

The two continued to fight together, and they didn't know why, but later, the two directly lost their weapons and fought hand-to-hand, fist to fist, palm to palm, even though Feng Wei had vomited blood and was seriously injured, Murong Che was also in rags, and the whole person seemed to crawl out of the pool of blood, and the two still did not stop.

The onlookers were frightened when they saw it, and they wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by Feng Yu next to them. The happiest person at this time is her, as long as these two people are both defeated, it is best to die, she is the most profitable one, and now the descendants of the Dayong royal family are her and Feng Wei, as long as Feng Wei dies, then she will naturally inherit the queen's throne.

"How can we stop the battle between kings and kings? Isn't that a slap in the face? Are you trying to offend the monarch? ”

As soon as these words came out, no one dared to go up and pull the rack, after all, no one wanted to be charged with offending the monarch.

"Poof." Feng Wei was knocked to the ground by Murong Che's palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Che felt a pain in his heart: "Do you still want to fight?" ”

Feng Wei's eyes shone slightly, and her hand touched something in the sand, which was the dagger she had dropped. She held it in her hand, and with all the strength of her body, she jumped up and pounced on Murong Che. The dagger in Feng Wei's hand flashed with a deep chill under the bright sun, Murong Che didn't seem to see it, he made a false move, and was stabbed in the abdomen by Feng Wei's heavy sword, Murong Che raised his head to look at her, with a hint of tenderness and relief in his eyes, and his body slid down softly.

Feng Wei looked at Murong Che who fell to the ground in a daze, as if she had been hit by something, she panicked, she thought that Murong Che would hide or stop the dagger with his backhand and subdue her, she thought she would lose, but she didn't expect that in the end it was Murong Che who gave her the last move.

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a deafening cheer from Dayong's side......

As if she hadn't heard, Feng Wei slowly sat down on the ground, stretched out her hand to touch Murong Che's cheek, but her vision gradually blurred, until finally she saw only a little gray shadow, and then it was pitch black and unconscious.

When she woke up, it had been two days, and she stared blankly at the gauze tent above her head, which was her least favorite color, pink.

She didn't hate pink very much before, but she liked it a lot, but because of that perverted beauty instructor, after ruining her dates again and again, she hated this peachy romantic atmosphere more and more, because as long as she saw these colors, she would think of her love that ended before it began.

There was a slight knock on the door, and someone came in. Feng Wei turned her head slowly, this gauze tent had been put down, and she could only see the figure through the gauze tent, which she was very familiar with.

Long Xin ......" She had a lot to say, but as soon as she spoke, she found that her voice was hoarse, as if someone had pinched her throat.

Her eyes blinked, a little embarrassed. She moved, trying to get up only to find her body aching, the pain of being broken little by little and then put back together little by little, and missing parts. She bared her teeth silently, and when she first opened her eyes, she was in a daze, and she didn't feel that her physical condition was so bad.

Hearing her painful voice, Long Xin had already walked quickly to her bed, lifted the curtain, and saw that she had indeed woken up, Long Xin was pleasantly surprised: "Your Majesty, are you awake?" How does it feel? Is it better? ”

Feng Wei wanted to smile at Long Xin, and then say that he was fine, but he couldn't say the words to his mouth, his throat hurt a little, and he could only wink at Long Xin.

Long Xin grinned: "Does Your Majesty want to drink water?" ”

Feng Wei blinked again, but she felt that it wouldn't hurt to move her head, so she also nodded her head.

Long Xin leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said gently, "Wait a minute, I'll go pour you water and drink now." ”

Feng Wei looked at his back, and there was some complexity in his eyes.

In the last life, the peach blossom luck was so bad that she didn't expect this life to come one after another, as if she had added her peach blossom luck in the next life, the next life, and the peach blossom luck in the previous life, and she was suddenly a little worried about her peach blossom luck in the next life......