Chapter 281: The Sick Boy, He's Weak and Can't Take Care Of Himself (36)
Nan Xiao listened to the conversation between the two and suddenly thought of a question.
According to the Queen's love for Shen Jun, the Queen will listen to whatever the man says. In the past, the Queen insisted that she join the court as an official and learn about national affairs, and wait until the right time to let her ascend the throne as the emperor. It was just because there was no
Know the whole truth of the matter.
But now that the Queen knows it, she is very likely to change her mind, so isn't her chance of completing the mission slim?
This thought flashed through Nan Xiao's mind, and she didn't have time to think about it.
At this moment, all her energy was focused on the enemy opposite.
Jing Yao's purpose is to let them kill each other.
In particular, isn't it a very interesting thing for a cuckold to kill his own and his beloved's daughter?
Nan Ying had already been persuaded, and the hatred towards Nan Xiao in the past gradually came back.
The guard handed her the sword in her hand, with hope in her eyes, "If I kill Nan Xiao, will you let me go? I don't want to die yet..."
Jing Yao curled his lips slightly, "Of course, you are not of royal blood, and you don't have any soldiers or troops, so you can't pose a threat to me at all."
Nan Ying clenched the sword in her hand and glared at him.
She is only one meter away from him now...
"Oh, by the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. Nanfeng didn't know that Nan Xiao was her biological daughter, so she left an edict for Nan Xiao to ascend the throne as emperor."
Jing Yao didn't panic at all, he accurately grasped the thing she cared about and hated the most, and just turned the beads in his hand without even bothering to look at her again.
"If I don't rebel, then she will be the one to ascend the throne, and you will have no part in it at all."
Nan Ying was really irritated by his words, her face twisted for a moment, she held the sword, turned around and rushed towards Nan Xiao.
At the same time, all the male guards who surrounded Nan Xiao and the elite troops were dispatched, and the two sides officially started fighting.
Nan Ying alone could not kill Nan Xiao, but many people together could not.
The purpose of these guards' attack was to seriously injure Nan Xiao, and finally let Nan Ying give Nan Xiao a fatal blow, but it was Nan Feng who suffered.
The sounds of weapons clashing against each other within the palace walls echoed with the sounds of sharp knives piercing flesh and blood. Looking around, blood was splattered and screams were continuous.
Xiaoyao Wang was also whipped severely with a whip, but she was very strong-willed and did not scream out despite the pain. She gritted her teeth tightly. This was one of the few times when she did not cry.
Not bowing to the enemy is her last dignity.
"Imperial sister, imperial sister..."
Nanfeng used her remaining strength to crawl over and block King Xiaoyao's blows for a few times. Her cold and stern eyes were fixed on Jing Yao, wishing to poke a hole in him.
The only pure land was Jing Yao's place. He was sitting there admiring the beautiful scenery with blood flying in front of him.
He could obviously kill Nanfeng with one sword, but he insisted on letting Nanfeng watch his relatives die tragically one by one, and finally killed her.
The soft sword in Nan Xiao's hand quickly killed several people with smooth movements, but there were too many people, and one wave after another was killed.
Even if those crossbowmen didn't take action, they could kill a group of them just by using up their strength, let alone save others.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with coldness as she looked towards the opposite side.
Nan Ying held the sword in her hand, but seeing how brave Nan Xiao was, she cowered and hid behind a group of guards, planning to find another opportunity to make a sneak attack.
However, she no longer has this chance.
Nan Xiao stabbed several people to death again. At the same time, his sleeve flipped slightly, and a sharp dagger flew out from it, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
The entire length of the dagger plunged into the center of Nan Ying's eyebrows, and a trail of blood snaked down her nose.
Nan Ying's eyes widened unwillingly, but her body fell straight down and became one of the many corpses.
But it wasn't over yet. The moment Nan Xiao's dagger flew out, it was also accompanied by a small porcelain bottle only the size of a thumb, aimed at Jing Yao behind Nan Ying.
Such a small bottle would cause very little harm to people, so Jing Yao naturally tilted his head slightly and dodged it easily.
But what was unexpected was that the small porcelain bottle broke instantly when it hit the back of the chair behind him, and all the yellow poisonous powder inside flew out.
Jing Yao's expression suddenly changed, he immediately covered his mouth and nose and kicked the rosewood chair away.
Nan Xiao stepped on the ground and jumped up slightly, then stepped on the heads of the two guards in front of her who wanted to attack her to use her strength to jump high, and continued flying.
The two guards whose heads were stepped on: "..."
At the same time, the crossbowmen took action.
Nan Xiao turned sideways to avoid the attacks of several arrows. At the same time, she held the bone whistle tied around her neck in her mouth, and then landed steadily on the ground.
Behind her were Nanfeng and Xiaoyao Wang who were being whipped with whips. But in the next second, her soft sword, as sharp as iron as mud, instantly cut the guard's throat, leaving him no room to resist.
The whip in his hand also fell to the ground.
Xiaoyao Wang's body was covered with dense blood marks from being beaten, and she looked like she had suffered a great deal. The dying Nanfeng was leaning on her body.
They looked at the girl in red in front of them, and a few glimmers of light burst out from the dead eyes of the two sisters.
Nan Xiao's eyes were clear and translucent, showing a bit of cunning confidence. The edge of the soft sword in his hand was pointed at Jing Yao, who was one meter away, and he whistled three times in succession.
Jing Yao noticed that the elite troops who had been killed until only half of them were left took out their own poisonous powder and sprinkled it on the faces of the guards as if they were free of charge.
The more you spread, the more energetic you become.
They have waited long enough for this moment of comeback.
Jing Yao was able to hold his own, and he just smiled coldly when he saw this.
"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such outstanding Qinggong."
What he said later was obviously an insinuation. If Nan Xiao was really excellent in qinggong, he wouldn't need to step on people's heads to help him fly.
She seemed to be just a half-baked person. If it weren't for these poisonous powders, I'm afraid she would have died by the swords of his guards.
Nan Xiao smiled without any pain.
"Thank you for your praise. My master once told me that if you can't beat someone in a fight, then you have to admit it. If you learn Qinggong well, even if you fall behind, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they won't be able to catch you."
She didn't need to think about it, but she knew that this person must think that she was bad at Qinggong and looked down on her. Little did she know that she just wanted to step on other people's heads.
At this time, the guards who had been poisoned by the poisonous powder fell to the ground and wailed. Their eyes hurt and they couldn't open them at all, and blood was still oozing out bit by bit.
Chapter completed!