Chapter 323 The Hero Is Lonely

"Who?"

Just 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.

He wanted to explode in an instant, but Yan Xun helplessly found that his body was already soft to the point of powerlessness, and if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to resist.

But how could Yan Xun be an ordinary person? As the heir of Dingbei Houfu, he had rich cultivation resources and extremely high martial arts talent since he was a child, and after two years of precipitation in Chang'an.

Yan Xun's martial arts realm has already reached the realm of the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, becoming the existence second only to the master of internal strength.

Although his body fell softly at this time, his infuriating energy was long after all, and he reluctantly stressed that a trace of infuriating energy slammed into the dagger that was stabbing in the face.

Feeling a huge force coming from the dagger, the man in black walked unsteadily and almost fell to the ground.

"Who are you and why did you assassinate this king?"

Shaking his head violently and dispelling some confusion, Yan Xun said.

Yan Xun, who was once the heir of Dingbei Houfu, was naturally well-informed and knew that he must have fallen in love with the famous ecstasy in the arena.

If you want to delay time, wait for the effect of the drug to pass, and then capture it and torture it.

"The one who wants your life!"

Heiyi's words were concise and concise, but his killing intent remained undiminished. After adjusting his attack state again, he rushed towards Yan Xun again.

For some reason, the dazed 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, watching the man in black showing the killing intent everywhere, Yan Xun's eyes were also cold, and he had a strong killing intent in his heart.

"what!"

Although Mihunxiang is powerful, it is only a shameful means in the arena.

Obviously, the man in black was negligent this time.

I saw Yan Xun shouted violently, forcibly mobilized the True Qi in his body, regained some strength, pulled out the machete between the bedside and killed the man in black.

How could the man in black, who was full of jerky and stiff moves, be the opponent of Yan Xun, who stood out in the battle between life and death.

In an instant, he was defeated, and the dagger in his hand was directly bounced.

Not only that, after the dagger in the hand of the man in black was knocked into the air, Yan Xun showed no mercy to the man in black who had just performed the ultimate move, and the machete killed again.

The cold machete that was getting closer and closer was reflected in his eyes, and the man in black looked flustered.

In a hurry, the man in black raised his hand to resist.

But the man in black forgot one thing, there is no dagger in his hand.

The machete got closer and closer, and finally slashed over the right hand of the man in black.

"what………"

A shrill scream came from the man in black, and the man in black's arm was directly cut off by Yan Xun's machete and fell to the ground.

Kneeling to the ground, the man in black continued to twitch and struggle, and blood continued to flow from the broken arm, as if he would die in the next second.

...

"Who dares to assassinate King Yan!"

The central army tent was opened, and a team of soldiers from Yanbei, who were wearing battle armor and fighting fiercely, poured into the tent, and one of the generals said.

"Um?"

"Isn't there a serious problem with King Yan when suddenly attacked by an assassin?"

Looking at the assassin who was struggling and bleeding on the ground, and then at Yan Xun, who was lying on the bed and collapsed, these Yanbei soldiers all came back to their senses, and one of the generals asked.

"It's no big deal, it's no big deal!"

Having collapsed on the bed, Yan Xun, who was covered in cold sweat, raised his head and waved his hands. This also made many Yanbei soldiers feel 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 will not stab me, take off the mask of the assassin, but this king wants to see who dares to assassinate this king?"

After slowing down, Yan Xun spoke again, and the general just took the order.

"The last will obey!"

After the general finished speaking, he walked towards the assassin who was struggling and twitching on the ground.

"Hmph, how dare you to assassinate King Yan!"

"This general wants to see if he understands the characters, he simply eats the guts of an ambitious leopard."

The general kept sneering and walked directly in front of the man in black who was struggling on the ground. He reached out and took 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 already revealed his true face, and then looking at the familiar face, Yan Xun's heart at this time not only did not have any sense of relaxation, but was filled with a fear of the unknown.

Pointing at Yuan Song who was lying on the ground, Yan Xun's face was full of astonishment, his outstretched hand was trembling, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

"Yuan Song, you are the best friend of this king, and one of the few close friends of this king today."

"Why even you have betrayed this king, why is this?"

Pointing to Yuan Song, who had broken his arm, Yan Xun's face was bitter, and the grief in his heart couldn't be further added.

Yan Xun asked himself to be a hero in his life, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, not to be afraid of strong enemies, not afraid of life and death!

But in my life, I was only afraid of two things. One was that I was sorry for my parents, and the other was that I was afraid that my close friend would betray me one day in the future.

Now it seems that Yan Xun's worries have come true, and Yan Xun has moved step by step to the situation of being betrayed and separated from relatives and being alone.

——Maybe this is the loneliness that a hero must go through on the way to grow up!

...

"Why?"

Looking at the bitter and painful Yan Xun, Yuan Song not only did not have any emotional touch, but sneered.

"Yan Xun, you have changed so much that I don't even know you anymore."

"I didn't say that I started a rebellion in Chang'an City, and even abandoned Chun'er, who was going to marry you and spend a lifetime with you, so that Chun'er was edited by her mother and concubine and alienated by her father and emperor."

"This prince is the thirteenth prince of the Great Wei Dynasty. The blood of the royal family flows in his body. He can only put the country before the family. At all times, the Great Wei Jiangshan must be put first."

"I accompany Chun'er to Yanbei this time, just because I want to assassinate you."

"But Chun'er still naively thinks that an ambitious hero like you will change his mind and accompany her back to Chang'an to grow old together!"

"Return to King Yan?"

"You Yan Xun is just a chaotic thief and a rebel, and I, Yuan Song, are incompatible with you!"

At the end of the day, Yuan Song was already roaring in a roaring tone, constantly beating Yan Xun's heart, but he had a lot of backbone.

Chaotic thief!

Chaotic thief!

Chaotic thief!

These four words kept appearing in Yan Xun's heart, and Yan Xun instantly felt the blackness in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of blood surged up in his mouth, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing such a situation, many Yanbei soldiers couldn't help but worry, for fear that something would happen to King Yan.

"Shit, it's amazing to think you're the Prince of Great Wei, right?"

"Now that I, Yanbei, have turned against the Great Wei, I am no longer under the jurisdiction of the Great Wei. Instead, I want to invade Chang'an, subvert the Great Wei, and then seize the world."

"Today, you son of a bitch dares to assassinate my king. This general sees that you are tired and crooked. Today, I will sacrifice the blood of your great Wei prince to my Yanbei battle flag!"

Just now, the general of Yanbei suddenly shouted angrily, and pulled out the scimitar from his waist, unexpectedly wanting to bring Yuan Song, the great prince of Wei, to sacrifice the flag.