Chapter 352 I am known as the Poison King, is this a name I earned in vain?
Xiao Nanyan sneered:
"That day at Feiyun Temple, you wanted to use her to kill me in an ambush, but I was able to break the formation. However, you must have been prepared for this tactic. Long before, you deliberately revealed Xiyan's identity and had the two princes of Nanzhao take her back to her motherland. You guessed that I would eventually find Xiyan's whereabouts and would definitely go to Nanzhao in person. So you notified Helian Feng and Chu Jin to find a way to eliminate me in Nanzhao."
Xiao Nanyan's voice became colder:
"No matter who dies between me, Helian Feng, or Chu Jin, you'll be the winner. You're even trying to provoke a war between Tianqi and Nanzhao so you can reap the benefits. Is that right?"
"Hahaha!"
Xiao Beicheng smiled more and more proudly:
"Xiao Nanyan, don't you think it's more painful than death to have your beloved become a death warrant? This time, you almost died in Nanzhao. Unfortunately, even Helian Feng and Chu Jin, those two losers, couldn't get rid of you together. I had to do it myself!"
A wind suddenly blew in the forest, blowing up fallen leaves, which hit Xiao Beicheng's gray clothes, making a rustling sound.
With a stern expression, he suddenly drew out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Xiao Nanyan. The cold light was so bright in the twilight that it was hard to open one's eyes.
"The aftereffects of the soul-bewitching miasma are enough to make you unable to muster any internal energy for the next few days. Xiao Nanyan, today and here is your death."
Before he finished speaking, the sword in his hand rushed towards the carriage like a snake out of a cave.
Han Xiao and Mo Ren both drew their swords and rushed forward to fight with Xiao Beicheng.
When the more than one hundred assassins brought by Xiao Beicheng saw this, they rushed forward to resist Han Xiao and Mo Ren. Xiao Beicheng was able to get away and he rushed towards the carriage again.
There were more than a dozen assassins brought by Xiao Nanyue around the carriage. They hurriedly drew their swords to protect their master, but Xiao Beicheng's poisonous weapons fired frequently and they were both hit. They were chopped down by Xiao Beicheng's swords and fell in a pool of blood.
At this moment, Xiao Nanyue had already jumped off the carriage. The moment the Jinghong Sword was unsheathed, he felt a stagnation in his dantian.
Sure enough, although the miasma was eliminated, the internal energy was like a blocked stream, unable to flow smoothly.
He didn't dare to take Xiao Beicheng's sword moves head-on, so he had to use his flexible body to dodge repeatedly, which was very thrilling.
Just as Xiao Beicheng was about to stab Xiao Nanyan in the heart with an overwhelming force, Xiao Beicheng only felt a flash of blue light in front of his eyes, and with the sound of breaking through the air, it rushed straight towards his face.
If he insisted on stabbing Xiao Nanyue, he would definitely be injured by the hidden weapon. In order to protect himself, he had to draw his sword to block. The hidden weapon was knocked away by the sword in his hand and hit the tree trunk, sparks flying.
Xiao Beicheng looked closely and found that the nail driven into the tree trunk was actually a bone-piercing nail that had been poisoned!
"Chu Jin?" Xiao Beicheng turned to look at the red figure rushing towards him, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
"Weren't you poisoned by miasma? How did you recover so quickly?"
Chu Jin dismounted, his lips curled slightly:
"Have you forgotten that I am known as the Poison King? Is this a name I earned in vain?"
Xiao Beicheng glanced at the Poison King, but saw that his handsome face was now bruised and swollen, and his eyes were narrowed into slits, as if he had been beaten up, but he was still beaming with joy, as if he was honored to be beaten. He was very contemptuous:
"Chu Jin, are you crazy? He's the murderer of your father. If you don't kill him now, when he enters the Apocalypse Realm later, his people will be everywhere. It will be extremely difficult to kill him!"
Chu Jin glanced at Xiao Nanyan, who was standing next to him with a sword in hand, and a complex expression flashed across his eyes:
"You probably don't know that he once saved my life in the Soul-Locking Forest. I, Chu Jin, have always been clear about gratitude and grudges. I will always avenge my grudges and repay my debts."
Xiao Beicheng was so angry that his sword was shaking:
"Let the tiger go back to the mountains, and Xiao Nanyan will definitely take your life one day!"
Chu Jin said nonchalantly, "I, Chu Jin, never owe anyone a favor. Today I've repaid my debt. In the future, whether I should be killed or chopped apart depends on my ability! I wonder if General Xiao would grant me this little favor?"
“Damn it!”
Xiao Beicheng was originally confident of victory, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to appear out of nowhere. He was furious and slashed his sword towards Chu Jin's waist and abdomen with a gust of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Chu Jin was not afraid and met the sword with his weapons. The crisp sound of the swords colliding made the fallen leaves in the forest fly.
Xiao Beicheng's sword moves were as powerful as thunder, but Chu Jin's movements were as cunning as a ghost. The two red and gray figures were fighting in the afterglow. Both of them were masters of poison. In just a few dozen moves, they had each used poisonous weapons and hidden weapons. Xiao Beicheng was better at swordsmanship, while Chu Jin was better at poison, and it was difficult to tell who was better.
Han Xiao and Mo Ren over there had already killed twenty or thirty of Xiao Beicheng's assassins in succession, leaving corpses all over the ground. However, the other side had more people after all, and if the fight lasted too long, they would inevitably not be able to hold on.
At this moment, Shihun arrived with dozens of secret guards to fight against the assassins brought by Xiao Beicheng, and suddenly turned the defeat around and fought a fair battle.
Xiao Nanyan leaned his sword on the ground, looking at the sudden melee in front of him, a complex light flashed in his black jade eyes.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jinsheng had a beastly look on his face, but at the critical moment, he actually knew how to repay the favor.
However, he had no intention of owing anyone a favor. In his life, Xiao Nanyan hated the word "owe" the most!
After thinking about it, he forced himself to stand up, swung his sword again and stepped forward to help Chu Jin fight against Xiao Beicheng.
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