Chapter 458: There Has Never Been Me in Your Heart
At the same time, Xiao Beicheng swung his sword again, vowing to kill both of them together.
At this moment, Xiao Nanyue had already broken through the obstruction. He roared angrily and used a move called "Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves". The long sword swept across Xiao Beicheng's legs with the sound of breaking wind.
At this moment, Xiao Beicheng was obsessed with revenge for his daughter and had almost lost his mind. When he realized the danger, it was too late to dodge.
There were two crisp "cracks" and his legs were chopped off!
Xiao Beicheng let out a shrill scream, his eyes went dark, he fell heavily to the ground and completely fainted.
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"His Majesty!"
Mingying, Zou Xu and others were originally fighting with Xiao Beicheng's assassins. Not wanting this to happen, they drew their swords and stepped forward to surround Helian Feng.
At this moment, Helian Feng seemed not to feel the pain. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Xiyan who was protected behind him. A very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as light as a candle in the wind:
"I'm glad you're okay."
Xiyan held his cold arm, her fingertips trembling from the burns of the slippery blood.
She watched the light in his eyes quickly fade, and saw that he was shaking in pain, but still trying hard to comfort himself. Suddenly, her heart felt like it was being tightly gripped by something, and it felt sour and bitter.
"Helian Feng, why are you doing this? I..." She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Helian Feng shook his head gently, looking past her at the flickering fire in the distance, his eyes filled with a kind of almost relieved confusion:
"I... was deeply influenced by my mother, and was led by her ideas of the supremacy of imperial power. Therefore, I made many, many mistakes."
Helian Feng's voice was intermittent and his breath was weak:
"My mother is dead, and Shu'er is also dead... Although they made mistakes, they are still my flesh and blood. I hope you can bury them properly."
Xiyan's red lips trembled, and tears welled up in her almond-shaped eyes, dripping onto Helian Feng's blood-stained dragon robe:
"Helian Feng, live well! Your own mother and sister must be buried by you personally!"
Helian Feng shook his head weakly, his eyes falling on Xiyan's face with a hint of melancholy:
"Xiyan... I once chose Jiangshan over you. Now I regret it. Xiao Nanyan, he... finally won your heart... Or rather, you never had me in your heart..."
At this moment, Xiao Nanyan had already put away his sword, walked quickly to his side, and with his long fingers flying, he quickly sealed several large blood vessels on his body to stop the bleeding.
His movements were sharp, but his tone carried a subtle complexity:
"Helian Feng, if you know you are wrong, then live to atone for your sins."
"This sword is poisoned... I'm afraid I won't survive." Helian Feng's breathing became weaker and weaker. He looked at Xiao Nanyan, and the hostility in his eyes disappeared, leaving only relief.
"Xiao Nanyan, I once hated you to the core, but now it seems that your vision is a thousand times stronger than mine. This Tianqi Kingdom should have belonged to you. I... am willing to lose. I hope you... will not let Xiyan down..."
His voice gradually became lower and his face turned blue. It was obvious that the poison was rapidly attacking his heart, and his lips began to turn purple.
Xiao Nanyan's face darkened, his eyes were gloomy, and his hand holding the sword tightened:
"Helian Feng, since you love Xiyan, you should live and fight with me fairly! Death is never a relief!"
But Helian Feng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his will became increasingly depressed, his eyelids drooped heavily, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Let me see!"
At this time, Manluo pushed through the crowd and leaned over to check Helian Feng's injuries. Her expression suddenly changed:
"Your Highness, the sword wound isn't fatal, but this dagger is tempered with 'Dark Blue Bone-Eroding Sorrow'! This poison is so potent that it will attack your heart in less than half an incense stick of time!"
Before Manluo finished speaking, she saw a flash of red light before her eyes, and a figure rushed over and shouted in a deep voice:
"Everyone, get out of the way! I'm the only one who can cure this poison!"
Everyone was startled and looked up, and it was Chu Jin.
In fact, he had been hiding in the dark and had not shown up for a long time. He originally did not want to participate in the fight to encircle and suppress Helian Feng.
The reason is very simple. On one side is his old friend, and on the other side is the camp of his beloved woman. He is caught in a dilemma and can only hide in the dark. As long as Manluo is in danger, he will come out to protect her.
But when he saw Helian Feng was about to die from poisoning, he couldn't help himself and showed up to save him.
This Blue Bone-Eroding Sorrow is the unique skill of the Chu family's poison sect, so Chu Jin naturally knows how to detoxify it.
He moved very quickly, quickly taking out an exquisite medicine bottle from his waist, pouring out a emerald green pill, prying open Helian Feng's teeth and feeding it in.
Then, he half-knelt on the ground, carefully pulled open Helian Feng's clothes, and after seeing the location of the wound clearly, he decisively pulled out the dagger that was stuck in his abdomen.
Blue blood gushed out of the wound. He quickly poured hemostatic medicine and detoxifying powder on it, tore off his undershirt, and neatly bandaged Helian Feng.
After doing all this, he instructed the Soul Killer behind him:
"You and Mingying, carry His Majesty back to Ningxin Palace for rest."
Shihun and Mingying looked at each other and responded quickly. They immediately stepped forward, carefully lifted Helian Feng, and headed towards Ningxin Palace.
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