When Yuan Wenxuan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was a little moved. Among the three kingdoms, the Liao Kingdom was the most powerful. If the Liao Kingdom could be eliminated entirely, it would mean that the Yuan Kingdom had won half the battle.
Of course, he also knew that the greater the benefits, the greater the risks. If Emperor Liao dared to make such a bet, he must be sure of victory.
But Yuan Wenxuan is still a little excited, it's like gambling, the only thing you're betting on is luck.
Princess Xiyue also looked at Emperor Liao with some surprise, wondering why he suddenly made such an uneconomical bet. With his character, even if he was 100% sure of winning, he shouldn't do this.
Could it be? He saw that I was being bullied by Su Ziyin and wanted to vent my anger, so he took the risk to bet with him.
Princess Xiyue pursed her lips, looking at Emperor Liao with increasingly blurred eyes, and her face turned red unconsciously.
Of course, she didn't know that it was just her selfish thinking.
"No gambling!"
Su Yin shook his head slightly. Yuan Yi's current situation was not optimistic. If he were in his prime, he could have taken a gamble with Yu Wensheng, and the outcome would be 50-50.
But now that Yuan Yi is physically weak, it may be difficult to defeat the Liao warriors.
Su Yin also knew Yu Wensheng's character, and he was a man who never suffered any losses. He would not say such words unless he was confident of winning.
Seeing that Su Yin was not betting, Yuan Wenxuan also lowered his eyes and did not express his opinion.
"No guts."
After hearing this, Yu Wensheng lazily lay back on the couch, opened his lips lightly, and trembled a few times at Su Yin, also speaking with his lips.
"You will know how brave I am later."
Su Yin didn't pay attention to Yu Wensheng's irritation, and replied with a half-smile but not a smile.
In his previous life, Su Yin was proficient in various languages, including lip reading. When performing tasks, he was often unable to speak and could only use lip reading or gestures to communicate.
On the school field, the Liao warrior named Wang Zhiyi stood in the middle of the field, confronting Yuan Yi a hundred meters apart.
"The king of Xia Liao has learned the righteousness of the king of Beiding."
Wang Zhiyi looked calm and calmly raised his hands to Yuan Yi. His hands were empty and he had no weapons. He seemed ready to fight Yuan Yi with his bare hands.
Yuan Yi's expression turned slightly serious. He had heard of Wang Zhiyi's name. He was a legendary master in the Liao Kingdom. He was known as one of the top five masters in the Liao Kingdom. Although he had not played against him, he knew the reputation.
There are no virtuous warriors among them, let alone the warriors of the Liao Kingdom whose folk customs favor martial arts.
Every country has rivers and lakes, and if there are rivers and lakes, there will be martial arts, and if there is martial arts, there will be some weird hermit masters.
Those people usually do not stand up to the imperial court, but often act against the court chief.
The Qinghe Sect of the Yuan Dynasty was a sect formed by martial arts forces. The Yuan Dynasty sent troops to encircle and suppress it many times, but it was difficult to eliminate it. Wildfires could not be burned out, and spring breezes regenerated it.
Throughout history, the imperial court and martial arts had a subtle relationship.
Many people in the martial arts world call themselves heroes, and they like to do chivalry and fight against the strong and help the weak. On the surface, it sounds good, but in fact most of them do it for the name of chivalry and for a superficial image. The so-called chivalry often means
They are all nosy people.
There are very few people in the martial arts world who can truly be called heroes.
Therefore, most of the masters in the martial arts have no connection with the imperial court, and many are even people on the imperial court's wanted blacklist.