The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

She spurred her horse and charged forward, finally spotting Xi Fenglie rushing towards her amidst the fierce fighting of the army.

"My lord! It's Xifenglie!"

Mei Ruhua, standing beside him, thrust her sword into the chest of a Liao soldier who had lunged at her, and looked at Sikong Jin with some concern.

She had already heard about what happened at the Wind and Rain Pavilion from Atai. Xi Fenglie's skills were not to be underestimated. Whether the adult could resist him was uncertain. If it was like that time...

"According to the plan, lead the brothers and break out from the northeast, quick!"

Sikong Jin quickly gave the order, but her sharp, cold gaze was fixed on Xifeng Lie, who was charging towards her.

"grown ups!"

Mei Ruhua looked at Sikong Jin anxiously, "Please, sir, follow me out to fight! The Liao army's attack is too fierce, and the brothers may not be able to withstand it. We must seize the time to launch a counterattack!"

"This is a military order, you shall carry it out!"

Sikong Jin coldly uttered these words, then spurred his horse towards Xifenglie to meet him.

In an instant, a large group of people fell silent for a moment.

"Sikong Jin, I really didn't expect that we would meet again so soon! I remember I said back then that when I was besieging the city, it was you who led the troops to block me. It seems that my prediction was somewhat accurate."

A smile appeared on Xi Fenglie's cold face, a smile of satisfaction from meeting a worthy opponent. "I just said that without you, the fight wouldn't be as exciting!"

A pure smile appeared on Sikong Jin's delicate face. She slung her battle sword over her shoulder, seemingly delighted to see Xifeng Lie. She laughed and said, "Crown Prince Xifeng, I had no idea that Your Highness cared for me so deeply. Even on the battlefield, you still thought of me. I will remember your sincere feelings for me for the rest of my life!"

As he spoke, he took the wine flask from his saddle, uncorked it, tilted his head back and took a swig of wine. He glanced at the blazing sun in the sky, wiped his sweat, and threw the wine flask in his hand toward the fierce west wind.

Xi Fenglie quickly reached out and took it, his deep and sharp gaze fixed on Sikong Jin's small face.

"Don't worry, didn't you say we're all heroes? I wouldn't do something so immoral and unethical as to poison someone!"

"You talk as if you've ever had any integrity or morals!"

Xi Fenglie didn't stand on ceremony, tilted his head back and drank a few mouthfuls, then threw the wine bag back.

"To be honest, since we parted ways in the Issu Valley, I've truly missed Your Highness. Your Highness is handsome, dashing, and incredibly talented. It would be truly interesting to spar with a master like you. However, could you please ask your father to stop doing such despicable and foolish things? It's so immoral! Even if I held you hostage back then, he shouldn't have resorted to such underhanded tactics, sending assassins everywhere to kill me. I didn't take advantage of you, I didn't touch your buttocks, I didn't touch your thighs, and I certainly didn't ruin your purity. How could he treat me like this!"

Lord Sikong complained with great dissatisfaction, his delicate eyebrows raised high.

Laughter erupted from all around, and even Xi Fenglie's usually cold and stern face looked strange. He glared at Lord Sikong and gritted his teeth, saying, "Sikong Jin, you scoundrel!"

Sikong Jin shrugged innocently. "I have always hated the behavior of scoundrels. Do I look like that kind of person? I am a good person!"

"Sikong Jin! I admire you quite a bit. If you are willing to submit to me and follow me, I will let you go and appoint you as the first non-royal king of my Great Liao. You will be a founding hero of the Great Liao's prosperous hegemony, and I guarantee you will be second only to the emperor. You can name your own conditions. What do you say?"

Xi Fenglie stared at Sikong Jin, throwing out such a huge temptation.

Sikong Jin raised her eyebrows, seemingly quite surprised. After considering it seriously for a moment, she nodded and said, "Is that so? Alright then, Your Highness, go back and ask your father, the Emperor. I've never been an emperor before, and I'd really like to experience being a powerful and majestic one. Tell him to abdicate and give me the throne so I can have a taste of being an emperor. Let's see if he's willing."

As soon as Sikong Jin finished speaking, Xifeng Lie's expression changed immediately, and his tone turned cold. "It seems you have no sincerity. In that case, let's see what you're really capable of. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Prince Xifeng, there are plenty of people who want to kill me. If you have the guts, come and take it!"

Sikong Jin let out a cold laugh, tossed the wine pouch behind him, and revealed the battle sword on his shoulder—

"Very well, this time, I will take your life!"

Xi Fenglie gave a sinister sneer, and his swift sword suddenly struck out with lightning speed!

'Ding! '

Two dark figures flashed through the air, two black whirlwinds swirling up like black vortexes, then collided violently. The clash of swords and blades sparked a dazzling display of sparks, and the true energy emanating from their bodies distorted the surrounding air.

The surrounding soldiers had already instinctively retreated, but the bloody battle continued.

"Sikong Jin, your skills are quite impressive, but if you think that you are no match for me, you are sorely mistaken!"

Xi Fenglie sneered and quickly withdrew his swift sword. A cold glint flashed at the tip of the sword, and a dazzling sword flower began to spin wildly. In an instant, it transformed into thousands of sword flowers flashing with cold light, rushing straight towards Sikong Jin.

Sikong Jin lightly touched the ground with her toes, leaped up swiftly, and landed accurately on her horse with a quick somersault. She grabbed a spear from a nearby soldier and threw it at the incoming sword flowers in the air, then struck the spear shaft with a palm strike.

A loud explosion rang out, and two flashes of cold light collided. In an instant, the spear was reduced to dust, while Xi Fenglie's sword remained intact!

Sikong Jin's face twisted into a cold smile. Suddenly, she spurred her horse eastward at breakneck speed. In the instant she leaped into the air, she swept her long arm around several spears that were thrust at her. She then threw them forward with a palm strike, and the Liao soldiers who were charging at her felt a gust of oppressive wind rush towards them. Before they could react, the cold spear tips had already deeply penetrated their chests. The shockwave of true energy knocked them over, and the advancing troops were forced to retreat.

Charge out!

Sikong Jin already knew that Xifeng Lie had already decided to kill her. If she didn't run away soon, she might really have a hard time breaking through the hundreds of thousands of troops.