Chapter 437 Can we leave?

Xue Xian's knife came to a sudden stop above Yuwen Ye's head!

He himself seemed somewhat incredulous, his eyes widening suddenly as a pair of enormous bronze hammers suddenly thrust out from one side, firmly blocking his knife.

The person wielding the bronze hammer was actually a boy who was only ten years old!

His head was bald with a few ordination scars, clearly indicating that he was a young monk who had taken vows. However, he unexpectedly appeared on the battlefield and blocked his way as soon as he made a move!

Xue Xiandao: "You—"

The boy gritted his teeth and shouted sharply, "You are not allowed to hurt Second Brother Yuwen!"

His childish voice suddenly resounded throughout the city gate, and the soldiers who were originally following Xue Xian to charge into the city were stunned. The garrison in Fufeng City, including the soldiers watching the battle from the city tower, were also dumbfounded and could hardly believe their eyes.

Just before, they saw that the general's army had brought women and children, and they were furious.

The presence of women and children in the army is practically a harbinger of national ruin.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly delicate young mistress beat the drum to cheer on the general last night, helping him defeat the Longxi army; and today, this little boy actually carried two copper hammers that even adults couldn't lift, directly charging into the battlefield and even blocking Xue Xian.

Even women and children are this amazing—

A sense of pride, indescribable, rose in everyone's hearts once again.

Standing on the city wall, Shang Ruyi was sweating profusely with nervousness. Lost in her emotions, she gripped the wall in front of her with one hand, and her fingertips, which had not yet healed, felt a tearing pain again, but she did not care at all.

In her eyes, there were only Yuwen Ye and Shan Tong'er below the city gate.

Just now, it was she who had a sudden inspiration and told Mu Xian to quickly transfer Shan Tong'er from the army. Although the issue of troops was naturally decided by the General and the deputy generals and military advisors in the city, and she, a woman, could not interfere, she could still make decisions regarding Shan Tong'er's actions. She asked for nothing else, only that Yuwen Ye, who was going to war while ill, should not suffer any accidents on the battlefield.

In retrospect, at least she didn't make a wrong move.

Upon hearing Shan Tong'er's indignant voice, Yuwen Ye, whose eyes were blinded by blood, turned his head and asked, "Shan Tong'er?"

Shan Tong'er's two copper hammers not only blocked Xue Xian's knife, but also sandwiched the menacing crescent blade between the two hammers. For a moment, Xue Xian was unable to break free. Shan Tong'er immediately said, "Second Brother Yuwen, you should hurry back to the city!"

"Back to the city?"

Upon hearing those two words, Xue Xian's face darkened, and he said menacingly, "Can you leave?"

After saying that, he suddenly grabbed the knife and shoved it forward!

He had been subtly drawing his knife, and to prevent him from succeeding, Shan Tong'er had been leaning back and using her strength to confront him. But now he suddenly pushed forward, and Shan Tong'er couldn't dodge in time, so she could only retreat as well. In an instant, the two of them were locked in a knife and hammer stand together, and they kept walking back more than a dozen steps.

However, Shan Tong'er was young and had shorter legs, while Xue Xian was tall and had a long stride. After a dozen or so steps, Shan Tong'er's steps became unsteady and he began to stagger.

On the battlefield, a single stumble will cause your strength to dissipate!

Once the force dissipates, it becomes a matter of life and death!

At this, Shang Ruyi also became anxious: "Good boy!"

As soon as her worried cry rang out, Shan Tong'er's heart sank. Seeing that she was about to be pushed to the ground by Xue Xian, she suddenly shouted, stretched out her thick right leg and kicked hard, landing solidly in a small pit in the ground. With all her strength, she swung her hands forward!

In an instant, the copper hammer that was clamping the crescent blade immediately shifted to both sides to release the force, but also used the momentum to push Xue Xian forward.

He was as strong as an ox, and Xue Xian was unable to stop him this time.

A powerful force nearly bent the crescent blade in his hand. Xue Xian felt the thick hilt tremble slightly, on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly raised the crescent blade high, dissipating the powerful force.

But in that instant, Shan Tong'er clasped his arms together, and the two copper hammers that were swinging to the sides suddenly bent again, striking hard at his ribs!

At the same time, Xue Xian heard a roar behind him!

A gust of wind, just like the one he had just used to slash at Yuwen Ye's head, also struck fiercely at his back!

It was Yuwen Ye. He had just been rescued by Shan Tong'er, but the two of them immediately retreated from his side with their knives and hammers. Yuwen Ye wiped the blood off his face, turned around and saw Shan Tong'er staggering. Ignoring his shortness of breath and the sudden sharp pain in his chest that almost swallowed his mind, he gritted his teeth and swung his Mo Dao at Xue Xian's back once again.

This combined attack, from both sides, almost drove Xue Xian to the brink of despair!

"General!"

The Longxi soldiers around them completely disregarded Fufeng City at this moment. Some of them who were almost at the city gate even turned back and rushed towards Xue Xian with shouts!

At this critical moment, Xue Xian let out a deafening roar. He suddenly snapped his wrist down, and his long sword swung between Shan Tong'er's two large hammers. The tip of the sword slammed into the ground, just inches away from Shan Tong'er's left toes. Then he bent down and pushed hard with his arm.

Instantly, using the crescent blade as a support, he was pushed backward by his own powerful force, sliding several steps and dodging past Yuwen Ye.

The two hammers of the good boy struck together the instant he dodged, producing a loud "bang".

The ears of the three people present were almost stinging.

Those around were also shocked by this sudden turn of events. The soldiers who rushed towards Xue Xian immediately stepped forward and surrounded him, who had barely dodged the fatal blow. Xue Xian himself felt weak all over after dodging the attack, and was covered in cold sweat. He almost couldn't even hold onto his crescent blade.

He never expected such a thrilling battle today.

In that instant, it was almost not his combat intelligence but his survival instinct that allowed him to dodge the combined attack of Yuwen Ye and the child. If it weren't for the combat strength he had accumulated on the battlefield over the past decades, he would probably be dead by now!

At this moment, he was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and unable to fight any longer.

Although Shan Tong'er looked dejected after his attack missed, he didn't forget his true purpose for leaving the city. Seeing Yuwen Ye rushing towards him because of his missed attack, he immediately shouted, "Second Brother, hurry back to the city!"