nucmednet Chapter 227 Injured
Chapter 227 Injured
The assassin fell to the ground and died, and Meng Fan was instantly overjoyed.
"You are finally here, my lord. I thought I would never see you again."
Xie Liuzheng's face no longer had the nonchalant look it had before. He exuded a cold and fierce aura. He glanced at him and spoke in an unusually calm tone.
"If you keep talking nonsense, be careful or I won't save you!"
After he finished speaking, he killed another black-clad assassin with his sword.
Meng Fan cried and said, "Stop, my lord. I know I was wrong!"
He knew that with Xie Liuzheng's arrival, all of them would be saved!
Over the years, he has been deliberately concealing his martial arts skills because he doesn't want to stand out too much.
An outstanding person won’t live long if he is envied by others, and Xie Liuzheng doesn’t want to be that outstanding person.
But now, he knew that he didn't need to hide it anymore.
Originally, there were hundreds of assassins facing Meng Fan and his nine men, and they were fighting easily. But when Xie Liuzheng, whose sword would draw blood whenever he drew it, joined in, the assassins were defeated one after another.
Their leader recognized Xie Liuzheng and his face was filled with horror.
Rumors from outside say that Master Xie is an uneducated street thug with mediocre martial arts skills.
But now that the opponent is fighting one against a hundred, how can it look like his martial arts skills are just mediocre?
It seems that they were all deceived by Xie Liuzheng's nonchalant appearance!
If the fighting continues like this, all of them will probably die.
The leading black-clad man suddenly remembered what that person had said, and not wanting to get entangled with Xie Liuzheng any more, he directly ordered: "Kill Luo Qingge!"
As soon as these words were spoken, more than thirty assassins rushed towards the carriage.
Xie Liuzheng became anxious and was about to fly over, but was stopped by the leading man in black.
The two of them immediately started fighting again.
Seeing that Luo Qingge was getting more and more dangerous, Meng Fan didn't care about anything else. He rushed over with Luo Qingge and several secret guards.
"You sons of bitches, if you dare to touch our future Crown Prince's Consort, I will fight you to death!"
Luo Qingge huddled in the corner of the carriage, his hand holding the sword trembling slightly, and he was extremely nervous.
When she suddenly heard Meng Fan's words, her whole body tensed up and the sword in her hand almost fell to the ground.
What did she just hear?
The future Crown Prince’s Consort?
Are you talking about her?
Luo Qingge was in a complicated mood, but she had no time to think about it, as the carriage was chopped into pieces by a sword.
In fear, she swung the sword in her hand and forced back an assassin.
But soon, the assassins attacked again.
Linglan woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes she saw assassins stabbing at them with swords. She was so scared that she almost cried.
As if possessed by a ghost, she grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it towards the assassin's face.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qingge suddenly remembered that she was carrying the poison given to her by Ji Yuntang.
Ji Yuntang gave it to her at the palace banquet so that she could use it for self-defense.
Now it just comes in handy.
"You all hold your breath."
After Luo Qingge shouted this, he threw the powder in his hand, and the assassins in the front instantly fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The assassins looked terrified and stepped back a little.
But soon, they received the order and surrounded them again.
Now there are only more than twenty assassins left out of the hundreds of assassins, but three of Luo Qingge's secret guards have died and two are seriously injured.
All in all, the people they can use, including Meng Fan and Xie Liuzheng, are only five.
At this time, the medicine powder in Luo Qingge's hand was used up, and she fell into crisis again.
A long sword with a cold glow stabbed directly at Luo Qingge's chest. Her face turned pale, she had no way to retreat, and closed her eyes in despair.
"Shh!"
The sound of the sword penetrating into flesh was heard, but the expected pain did not appear. Luo Qingge opened his eyes in a daze.
A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him. Xie Liuzheng was sweating profusely and clenched his teeth. He jumped into the air and swung the sword in his hand. The two men in black behind Luo Qingge had their necks cut.
It was not until he turned around that Luo Qingge saw a long sword stuck in Xie Liuzheng's shoulder.
Blood flowed out from the hilt of the knife, staining his snow-white brocade robe and slowly spreading outwards, bright red and blinding.
Luo Qingge's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at Xie Liuzheng with wide eyes. Her standing body trembled for a moment.
Her face was full of disbelief.
Thanks Liu Zheng.
Xie Liuzheng, the person she hated the most, actually stepped forward and saved her life at the critical moment?
Luo Qingge felt complicated for a moment. She couldn't describe what she felt at the moment. She just felt her eyes were sore and she wanted to cry.
After Xie Liuzheng killed the last assassin, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
Just as Luo Qingge was about to help him, a figure faster than her rushed over and hugged Xie Liuzheng in his arms.
Meng Fan was so scared that he burst into tears, "Prince, you are injured, you lost a lot of blood, will you die?"
"Wuwuwu, Prince, you can't die. What will happen to your subordinates if you die?"
Xie Liuzheng frowned in pain. He lightly lifted his eyelids and angrily shouted weakly: "Shut up! You are so noisy! This prince is not dead yet!"
"Meng Fan, help me up."
"Oh, okay." Meng Fan hurriedly helped Xie Liuzheng up and asked, "Prince, your injury looks serious. Do you want me to ask Princess Ye to heal you?"
"No need, I won't die." Xie Liuzheng waved his hands, his blood-stained red lips slightly opened, looking particularly charming.
"Please find a nearby clinic to help me treat my wounds!"
"Remember, don't let my parents know about this for now, so they don't worry."
Meng Fan responded and wanted to find a clinic, but Xie Liuzheng was too weak and he couldn't take him with him, so he looked to Luo Qingge for help.
"Ninth Princess, can you help me hold the prince first while I go find a clinic outside?"
Luo Qingge wiped away her tears and hurried over to support Xie Liuzheng.
Xie Liuzheng looked at her red eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips. He asked jokingly: "Are you crying for me?"
"Who cried for you? Don't be so self-indulgent. This princess was obviously frightened by those assassins."
Luo Qingge was stubborn, but Xie Liuzheng didn't expose her. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you are a princess, whatever you say is what it is."
"But now those assassins have been killed by me without leaving a single piece of armor. Wasn't I very powerful and handsome just now?"
Luo Qingge did not answer him. She looked at Xie Liuzheng with anger.
"It's already this late, and you're still in the mood to joke. It looks like your injury isn't serious at all."
"In that case, I will go back to the palace and leave you alone."
Luo Qingge was about to leave after she finished speaking, but as soon as she loosened her hand, Xie Liuzheng's body fell straight to the ground. Scared Luo Qingge, she hurriedly supported him again.