"It seems very regrettable that Alfred won... If the inspector had become serious from the beginning, it would have been like this." Antonia looked at the two people fighting in the competition field calmly and directly coldly determined the winner and loser of the duel.

However, Justinian did not refute and nodded, "Yes, he had lost from the beginning, but in the flash, there were probably few people who could see clearly. Everyone was just amazed at the wonderfulness of this battle, but they didn't know that they were fighting with their lives at this moment."

Just as Justinian finished speaking, the Censer and the Frank warrior opposite had just completed another fight, but the next second, something unexpected happened to everyone.

I saw that blood suddenly splashed out from the waist of the Qinzhan Warrior and flew into the air and turned into a blood mist that dyed everyone's eyes red.

The shouts of cheering on the court came to an abrupt end at this moment. No one in the stunned audience expected such a scene to happen. It was obvious that the two sides were just as good as they fought, but in people's eyes, how could the Qinzha warrior, who was extremely powerful, suffered such severe injuries?!

With a "thump", the bleeding inspector finally fell heavily from the horse without support, obviously completely defeated. Looking at this scene, the referee announced the victory or defeat of the competition without hesitation, and at this time, the people around rushed to check the situation. However, when they opened the mask, looked at the pale face in the armor and the scene of blood flowing out with the increasingly weak pulse, everyone knew that the warrior was fatally injured and could no longer be rescued.

The Qinzha style of the armor is new, but under the bright sunlight, it looks cold. His cloak is embroidered with a grassland-style wolf-headed crescent moon, but at this moment, blood seeping through, making the moon and wolf patterns on it turn blood red one after another.

The seat was filled with an uproar. This was the first person who died unexpectedly at the martial arts competition. Although this kind of thing has always been common, after all, the sword has no eyes, but it still makes the people watching the battle feel incredible. Because the strength of the Qinzha warrior was obvious to all before, how could he be killed without warning in a few rounds of battle? For a moment, everyone's eyes changed instantly when they looked at the samurai representative sent by Genoa, with fear and shock. However, only a few people on the table could see what had happened just now.

"I really didn't expect that there was such a good player in your family. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I thought I would have suffered a great loss because of my inherent impression when I met for the first time." Justinian looked at the girl beside him and said sincerely, and his fear of the Frank warrior on the field became even deeper. In fact, the fatal blow to the Kincha warrior was not the last blow, but the moment the duel just began. Although it was very fast, it was sharp.

Justinian still captured it - the Genoese warrior stabbed the thin broad sword in his hand into the gap of the armor of the Chincha warrior at an outrageous speed, and cut the organs on his waist in half without any trace. The severe pain and even pain made the victim unable to even speak, and his clean and neat means could leave blood on the sword without any residue, which gave ordinary people the illusion that it was a blow after a few rounds that made the Chincha warrior defeat.

Antonia shrugged casually and said, "What's so strange about this? Every family always has to do something shameful to maintain power. It is natural to raise a ferocious hunting dog at this time. But this one under my brother can fight against the wolves." Although the warrior was Doria's man, the girl seemed to be very disgusted with her, but her words also reminded Justinian of her potential threat.

Justinian did not ask anything more about this, but turned his eyes back on the court. The Frank warrior who came down from the horse slowly walked to the side of the field to show his victory to his master. Justinian was finally able to see the true face of the real Andrea Doria with his own eyes. He was a handsome young man wearing a white Italian noble tights inside, while on the outside was wearing a set of brown open-breasted shawls, with long golden brown hair behind him, and his slender torso and handsome face from a distance that looked like Antonia was carved from the same mold as Antonia. It seemed no wonder that Antonia was pretending to be him with ease.

At this time, Antonia, who noticed Justinian's eyes, said with interest: "Hehe, I guessed that you would have this expression when you saw my brother, because we were twins, and we looked very similar when we were young, so we couldn't tell who was who we were. She was a clumsy guy. When she first gave birth to us, she was so busy that she couldn't tell the difference between men and women. When she named her, she simply called Andrea (Andrea/Andoria), until my brother and I were taken back by the Doria family, they felt that this was unconventional, so our name became my brother alone, and my name became Antonia (Antonia)"

Although she was explaining to Justinian, as she spoke, Antonia seemed to be talking to herself, and the eyes in her beautiful eyes suddenly softened and sharpened, changing with her memories of the past. After she ended this brief remembrance, Justinian saw the blue deep sea in her eyes, which seemed to be surging with hatred, which made him shudder. Obviously, the Italian girl's life experience did not seem as simple as he thought before.

"Catched back by the family..." Justinian asked at the girl beside him. Although he shouldn't be so curious at this time, he still spoke subconsciously. When he realized that he would be regarded as intentional temptation, it was too late.

However, Antonia did not show her intention to be offended. Instead, she quickly swept away the haze in her eyes and looked at Justinian jokingly, "This is another story, hehe, does our Governor Justinian want to know more about me? This will be considered a ill-gotten plot! Of course, if you want to know so much, I can tell you the whole story, but it won't work now..."

Seeing the girl suddenly become as unpredictable as before, Justinian's face was also full of blackness - "I don't have the heart to joke with you now..." He had to admit in his heart that he had no way to deal with such a little girl.

At this time, Antonia shrugged slightly and said angrily: "Of course I didn't watch the joke again, because someone is coming to find you!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!