Chapter 323: Loneliness

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"Who?"
When the man in black was holding a dagger and preparing to bayonet Yan Xun's chest, Yan Xun, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Wanting to violently violently in an instant, but Yan Xun found helplessly, his body was already soft to the point of weakness, and ordinary people would definitely be unable to resist.
But how could Yan Xun be an ordinary person? As the son of Dingbei Houfu, he had abundant training resources and extremely high martial arts talent since he was a child, plus two years after Chang'an settled down.
Yan Xun's martial arts realm has already reached the realm of a world-class master, and he has become the existence second only to the master of internal strength.
Although his body fell soft at this time, his true energy was long after all, and he reluctantly emphasized that he moved a trace of true energy to the oncoming dagger.
Feeling a huge force coming from the dagger, the man in black made his footsteps unstable and almost fell to the ground.
"Who are you and why did you assassinate this king?"
Yan Xun shook his head violently and dispelled some confusion, Yan Xun said.
Yan Xun, who was once the first son of Dingbei Houfu, is naturally knowledgeable and knows that he must have fallen into the famous Ecstasy incense.
Want to delay time, wait for the effect of the medicine to pass, and then catch it for interrogation.
"Those who want your life!"
The black-clothed population was concise and concise, but the killing intent was undiminished. After adjusting the attack state again, they rushed towards Yan Xun again.
For some reason, Yan Xun always felt a little familiar when he heard the words of the man in black.
Forcing himself to stand up from the bed, Yan Xun also showed a cold look, with a strong killing intent, watching the life-killing intentions of the man in black.
"what!"
Although Ecstasy is powerful, it is only a shameful method in the world. It is difficult to be elegant, and although it has a great influence on a first-class expert like Yan Xun, it is not fatal.
Obviously, the man in black was negligent this time.
Yan Xun yelled violently, forcibly mobilized the true qi in his body, recovered some strength, pulled out the scimitar between the bedside and killed the man in black.
How can the man in black, who is full of jerky and rigid moves, be Yan Xun's opponent who stands out between life and death.
He was defeated in an instant, and the dagger in his hand was directly bounced off.
Not only that, after blasting the dagger in the hands of the man in black, Yan Xun did not show mercy to the man in black who had just performed the killer move, and the scimitar killed him again.
The drenched scimitar was reflected in his eyes, and the man in black was panicked.
In a hurry, the man in black wanted to resist.
But the man in black had forgotten a little, there was no dagger in his hand.
The scimitar was getting closer, and finally slashed on the right hand of the man in black.
"what………"
A screaming scream came from the black-clothed man, and the black-clothed man's arm was directly cut off by Yan Xun's scimitar and fell to the ground.
Kneeling on the ground, the man in black kept convulsing and struggling, and blood kept flowing from the place of his broken arm, as if he would die in the next second.
...
"Who would dare to assassinate King Yan!"
The Chinese army's big tent opened, and a team of soldiers wearing battle armor and perseverance Yanbei swarmed into the army tent, one of them said as the leader.
"Ok?"
"Suddenly attacked by an assassin, is King Yan a serious problem?"
Looking at the assassin who was constantly struggling to bleed on the ground, and then at Yan Xun who was lying on the bed collapsed, these Yanbei soldiers all had some recollection, and one of the generals asked.
"Nothing serious, nothing serious!"
Having collapsed on the bed, Yan Xun, who was covered in cold sweat, raised his head, waved his hand and said, this also made many Yanbei soldiers relieved.
King Yan is now the backbone of the entire Yanbei. Once there is an accident, it will be a disaster for the entire Yanbei!
"By the way, the people of Yanbei won't assassinate me, take off the assassin's mask, this king wants to see who dared to assassinate this king?"
After slowing down, Yan Xun spoke again, and the general just now took the order.
"I will obey!"
After the general said, he walked to the assassin who was struggling and convulsing on the ground.
"Hmph, how dare to assassinate King Yan, it's so bold!"
"This general wants to see if he understands the characters. It's simply daring to be ambitious."
The general sneered continuously, walked directly to the man in black who was lying on the ground struggling in pain, and reached out his hand to take off the face towel from the man in black.
"what?"
"Yuan... Yuan Song..."
"How...how... how could it be you?"
Looking at the assassin who had revealed his true face, and then at the familiar face, Yan Xun did not feel any sense of relaxation at this time, but was full of a fear of the unknown.
Pointing to Yuan Song who was lying on the ground, Yan Xun's face was full of astonishment, and his outstretched hand was trembling, his lips trembled, and he could not speak.
"Yuan Song, you are a close friend of this king, and one of the few close friends of this king today."
"Why even you betrayed this king? Why on earth is this?"
Pointing to Yuan Song who had broken his arm, Yan Xun had a bitter face, and the grief in his heart could not be added.
Yan Xun asked himself a hero in his life, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, not afraid of powerful enemies, not afraid of life and death!
But I am afraid of two things in my life. One is I am sorry for my parents, and the other is I am afraid that the friends I trust with my heart will betray me someday in the future.
Now it seems that Yan Xun's worries have come true, and Yan Xun has stepped into a situation where everyone is rebellious and lonely.
Perhaps this is the loneliness that a hero must pass through on his growth path!
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"Why?"
Looking at Yan Xun who was bitter and painful, Yuan Song not only had no emotional touch, but sneered.
"Yan Xun, you have changed and I no longer know you."
"Not to mention the rebellion launched in Chang'an City, and even abandoning Chun'er, who was planning to marry you and living with you, let Chun'er be edited by her mother and concubine and alienated by her father."
"This prince is the thirteen princes of the Great Wei Dynasty, with royal blood flowing in his body. He can only go first to the country and then his family. The Great Wei Jiangshan must be put first at all times."
"This time I rushed to Yanbei with Chun'er just to assassinate you."
"But Chun'er still naively thought that you, an ambitious hero, would change his mind and accompany her back to Chang'an to grow old together!"
"Also King Yan?"
"You Yan Xun is a troubled courtier and a thief, a courtier who seeks rebellion, I, Yuan Song, and you are at odds!"
Speaking of the end, Yuan Song was already roaring almost in a roaring tone, beating Yan Xun's heart continuously, but quite spine.
Rebels!
Rebels!
Rebels!
These four words kept appearing in Yan Xun's heart, and Yan Xun instantly felt black in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of blood surged up in his mouth, and could not help but squirt out.
"The King..."
Looking at this situation, many Yanbei soldiers couldn't help but worry, for fear that King Yan would appear to be short and long.
"Dog stuff, you think you are a great prince Wei, right?"
"Now I am in Yanbei, and I am no longer under the jurisdiction of Wei. Instead, I want to invade Chang'an, subvert Wei, and then seize the world."
"Today, your dog dared to assassinate my king. This general thinks you are tired and crooked. Today, I will sacrifice my Yanbei banner with the blood of your great prince Wei!"
Just now, the Yanbei general suddenly yelled, and the scimitar was taken out of his waist. He actually wanted to take Yuan Song, the great prince of Wei, to sacrifice the flag.