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Chapter 42 Yeli Wangrong is dead
Inside Yanmen Pass.

Wei Yuan holds a simple sword.

Yeli Wangrong holds two iron whips.

After the two of them got into position, Wei Yuan took the lead in attacking with knives in both hands.

With the power of thunder, he used a move to split Huashan Mountain, hoping to explore the reality of Wild Li Wangrong first.

The latter responded calmly, with his whips crossed to resist.

The two forces collided with each other, and a crisp sound came out.

The ground paved with bluestones beneath Ye Li Wangrong's feet was actually cracked inch by inch like turtle patterns.

And his hands were trembling.

As for Wei Yuan, he suddenly discovered that there was a small gap in the sword in his hand.

"What a force!"

"What a weapon!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and then rushed towards each other again.

When they were close to each other, Wei Yuan braced his horse and stabbed straight with his sword, but Ye Li Wangrong turned sideways and blocked it with his whip.

Another hand wielded a long whip and struck Wei Yuan hard.

Wei Yuan focused his attention, bent down to dodge, and suddenly saw another whip, which had been whipped around the knife.

In this way, it is neither hiding nor not hiding.

At the critical moment, Wei Yuan made a timely decision, which cost each other money. He received a whip from the upper body and a simple knife in his hand, slashing Ye Li Wangrong in the abdomen.

The two sides then distanced themselves.

Wei Yuan vomited blood first.

Yeli Wangrong frowned deeply when he saw the wound on his abdomen, and his expression gradually became serious.

"General Wei, are you okay?"

"General Yeli."

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Onlookers from both sides spoke hurriedly.

In the attic.

Shi Xianzhi was the first to lose his composure, "General Wei"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Shousu: "Prince Shi, what are you in a hurry for? This is just the beginning."

Having said that, he just took a sip of tea by himself and didn't care about the situation of the fight between the two below.

Shi Xianzhi always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't explain it.

"It's just a discussion, not a fight to the death. Now that both of them have seen blood, let them stop!"

Yang Shousu smiled and said: "So, Governor Shi has agreed to let us go to the border camp to have a look?"

"You!" Shi Xianzhi was extremely depressed.

Yang Shousu said calmly: "There has to be a winner. Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second."

Under the attic.

Wei Yuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "I'm fine."

He looked at Ye Li Wangrong and said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

Yeli Wangrong endured the injury in his abdomen and said seriously:

"Since the battle at Mikawaguchi, I have never been injured. You are a good boy. Come again!"

The two were evenly matched and fought together.

They have been going back and forth with each other for no less than a hundred rounds.

At this time, it is the time to compete for endurance. Whoever is timid will be defeated first.

However, after fighting for about thirty rounds, Wei Yuan found that his weapon was already full of gaps.

This is no longer a knife, but a saw.

"His iron whip is made of fine iron and is extremely tough. I'm afraid Yu Chigong's iron whip back then was no more than that!"

"If we continue to fight, the sword in my hand will be useless!"

After a struggle, the two distanced themselves again. Wei Yuan took the opportunity to murmur secretly, and decided to use the dragging knife technique to decide the outcome with the help of his own strength.

Then, he was seen taking the initiative to launch an offensive against Yeli Wangrong, sweeping through thousands of troops with one move and forcing the opponent to take a few steps back.

Another move of the knife skill almost split Yeli Wangrong in half from the crotch.

Yeli Wangrong saw that his murderous intention was revealed and that it was full of loopholes, so he just avoided his offensive and prepared to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Sure enough, Wei Yuan took the initiative to show off his flaw, and when he turned around to swing his sword, Ye Li Wangrong saw the right moment and swung his whip heavily.

Straight to the arm of Wei Yuan.

After hearing a sound, Wei Yuan's arm was dislocated.

Seeing that he was not low, he had to hold a knife with one hand to resist, but how could Yeli Wangrong give him a chance to breathe?
So a series of offensives made Wei Yuan miserable.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to flee, and the onlookers made way for him.

"It seems that General Wei is going to be defeated?"

"General Wei's strength is much higher than that of ordinary people. Isn't even him a match for Ye Li Wangrong?"

"It's a pity that General Wei doesn't have a weapon at his disposal!"

"It's a joke! If you can't beat our General Yeli, is it because of your lack of weapons?"

"that is."

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The two sides were about to quarrel.

Fortunately, Xu Changzhi stepped forward to stabilize the situation.

He also knew that Wei Yuan's biggest weakness in this battle was Pu Dao.

"Brother Wei's simple sword is specially made by a blacksmith. It is heavier and larger than ordinary simple swords, and it looks like a Guan Dao."

"But after all, it's not the Qinglong Yanyue Sword used by Mr. Guan."

Just when Xu Changzhi began to worry about this battle.

Wei Yuan, who had been running away, suddenly turned around and used the momentum of the knife to slash at Ye Li Wangrong.

The use of this dragging knife technique was even more dangerous than the dragging knife technique that Gu Tingye used to survive that day.

After all, if the masters compete with each other, if they are not careful, they will die on the spot.

Yeli Wangrong was very experienced in killing enemies on the spot, so he was confident that he could see through Wei Yuan's moves, so he blocked it with a single whip, and planned to hit Wei Yuan's abdomen with the other whip.

However, he still underestimated Wei Yuan's own strength.

Wei Yuan used a full 80% of his strength in that dragging knife technique. If his left arm had not been damaged, he would have used at least 90% of his strength.

If the weapon in his hand was a sharp weapon in this world, I am afraid that 100% of his strength would be activated and Ye Li Wangrong would die here!
However, even with 80% strength, it is far from what Ye Li Wangrong can stop with one arm!
The iron whip he held firmly in his hand was shaken by Wei Yuan's force and he let go.

Then, the Pu Dao that fell down in one move was only one finger away from Ye Li Wangrong. Further down, Ye Li Wangrong's head was almost in half.

And his other whip was at least half an arm's length away from Wei Yuan.

"you lose."

Wei Yuan's simple sword was completely useless due to just one blow, but it was still possible to kill a person.

Yeli Wangrong was unwilling to accept it. He had been in the army for many years, how could he lose to an unknown boy?

But with the facts before him, he couldn't help but be unwilling!
"You still retain your strength!"

Yeli Wangrong gritted his teeth.

Wei Yuan put away his sword and stood up, smiling: "If the weapon hadn't been useless, you would have been a corpse long ago."

He used one arm to reattach the dislocated arm.

During this period, the joints crackled. If it were an ordinary person, it would be unbearable pain, but Wei Yuan was not affected at all, just like an ordinary person.

"We win! General Wei wins!"

"General Wei will win! He will win!"

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In an instant, the surrounding soldiers cheered.

The faces of all the members of the mission were gloomy.

Wei Yuan looked at Ye Li Wangrong and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to admit defeat. You are a famous general of Xia Kingdom. You won't even admit this, right?"

The latter had been brewing for a long time, but still could not utter those words. He felt extremely regretful and looked at Wei Yuan with eyes full of cruelty.

I wish I could cut Wei Yuan into pieces with a thousand knives.

But Wei Yuan didn't care, "What? You don't have the face to admit that you, Xixia, are not as good as me, Da Zhou? Or, do you not even have the courage to admit defeat?"

Suddenly, at this moment, Yeli Wangrong suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist.

Seeing this, Xu Changzhi quickly protected Wei Yuan.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense.

Everyone thought that the other party took out the dagger to plot against Wei Yuan.

However, what is unexpected is that Yeli Wangrong actually stuck out his tongue and cut off the tip of his tongue with a dagger.

The whole process was completed in one go, and everyone who witnessed it took a breath of air.

This motherfucker is a cruel person!

Even Wei Yuan was confused.

Yeli Wangrong was not afraid of the pain, pointed at the bloody remains of his mouth, and looked at Wei Yuan jokingly.

Don’t you want me to say it myself, my Daxia is not as good as your Dazhou?

I cut off my tongue, how do you tell me to say it?

Wei Yuan took a deep breath, looked up at the attic, and said loudly:

"Xia Shi, take your General Yeli to heal his wounds quickly. If he's one night later, he will bleed to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, members of the mission came forward and helped Yeli Wangrong back to the inn.

At this time, Yang Shousu appeared, condescendingly bowed to Wei Yuan and said:

"General Wei is good at martial arts, but I don't know if your Emperor of Zhou will cherish your martial arts skills."

Wei Yuan frowned, always feeling that there was something behind his words, and couldn't figure it out for the moment.

After the fight between the two ended.

Late that night.

As soon as the Xixia doctor treated Ye Li Wangrong's wound, Yang Shousu walked into his room.

Moreover, he also dismissed a group of servants.

At this time, Yeli Wangrong was speechless, he just shook his head and sighed at Yang Shousu.

It seems that again, underestimating the enemy today will bring shame to Xixia.

Yang Shousu brought a stool and sat across from him, saying seriously:

"General Yeli, do you know why Your Majesty insists on letting you follow me on this mission to Zhou?"

Hearing this, Yeli Wangrong shook his head.

Yang Shousu sighed first and then said: "The whole Xixia knows the loyalty of you and your brothers, but it is really inappropriate to have two generals in one powerful family."

"I, Daxia, don't want to surrender to Zhou anymore. We need a war, but wars always have to have a name for initiating them."

Yeli Wangrong's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Shousu in disbelief.

The latter continued: "The entire mission, including the guards, are my confidants."

"General Yeli. I know that you must have a lot to say now that you want to convey to your brother."

"But I'm afraid it won't be as good as your wish."

Yang Shousu encouraged Yeli Wangrong to compete with Wei Yuan. From beginning to end, it was not for simple winning or losing.

It doesn’t matter if you lose or win.

It doesn't matter anymore.

From the very beginning, Yang Shousu understood Daizhou’s affairs better than anyone else.

After all, the large number of spies sent by Xixia and Liao to Daizhou were not just for a living.

Therefore, how could Yang Shousu not understand Wei Yuan's new military training method, including the situation in the Daizhou border camp?

It’s just that Yeli Wangrong doesn’t understand it.

Weiyuan's military training was quite effective, and Xixia began to form an alliance with Liao.

In Yang Shousu's eyes, Ye Li Wangrong and Wei Yuan were dead.

What he said is right. If Wei Yuan is given another ten years, Wei Yuan will definitely pose a threat to Xixia and even the Liao Kingdom.

Therefore, if Wei Yuan had to die, a huge battle would have to be fought between the Three Kingdoms.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will let Wei Yuan, the general of Zhou Dynasty, bury you with you."

Having said this, Yang Shousu stood up slowly.

Yeli Wangrong obviously didn't want to die. He struggled to get up from the bed, but felt like a fire was burning in his belly and all his strength was gone.

He understood that it was the doctor who had tampered with the situation.

"Uh-uh-"

He was squeaking and couldn't explain clearly.

The injury on the tip of his tongue cracked again, and his mouth was filled with black blood.

Yang Shousu turned around and didn't look at him again.

"Or, let the whole Daizhou be buried with you."

"General Yeli, have a safe journey."

(End of this chapter)