Chapter 695: The Fall of King Nanyang
Madam Jiang looked at the back view in front of her and recognized him. She was excited. “Brother!”
Her brother was here. She and Xi Yue were saved!
Ghostfear held the scabbard in his left hand to block King Nanyang’s sword, and his right hand held the hilt fiercely. He pulled out the sword and slashed at King Nanyang’s throat.
King Nanyang took a few steps back.
Ghostfear stomped his feet and jumped into the air to attack King Nanyang. At the same time, he threw out the scabbard in his hand.
It looked like a casual throw, but it was actually extremely fast. Like an arrow leaving the bow, it ruthlessly shot at the vendor holding Wei Xiyue.
He didn’t even look at him. The vendor naturally didn’t think that he would attack him. By the time he reacted, it was too late. The scabbard entered between his eyebrows and pierced through his head.
When Madam Jiang saw this scene, her body trembled.
At this moment, she finally believed that her brother was a sacrificial soldier.
After exchanging a few moves with King Nanyang, he used his qinggong to pull Wei Xiyue into his arms before she could look up at the cruel scene above her head.
“Don’t look,” he said.
Wei Xiyue obediently raised her hand and covered her eyes.
“Her acupoints were tapped?” Ghostfear frowned and undid her acupoints.
Wei Xiyue called out, “Uncle.”
At this moment, Madam Jiang had also completely dealt with the coachman who had been drugged.
Ghostfear swept over and handed Wei Xiyue to her. “Bring Xiyue back.” Madam Jiang nodded.
Now was not the time to show off. She could not interfere in her brother’s battle with King Nanyang. It was best not to stay here and distract her brother.
She carried Wei Xiyue over.
Her uncle did not say that she could take a look, so Wei Xiyue obediently covered her eyes.
Thinking of something, Madam Jiang said, “Wait, Big Brother, Xi Yue seems to be able to interfere with him by shouting. Why don’t—”
Ghost Fear muttered, “The little guy is simply attacking indiscriminately when she screams. I’m afraid too, okay?”
Really, why was there a child who could shout so loudly? Also, if she screamed too much, wouldn’t her throat hurt?
“Go back.”
He said in a low voice.
Madam Jiang no longer hesitated. She carried Wei Xiyue and had just taken two steps when she turned around. “Brother, you’ll come back safely, right?”
It was rare for Ghostfear not to say, “I’m a sacrificial soldier. There’s no past for sacrificial soldiers.” He hummed imperceptibly.
Madam Jiang smiled with tears in her eyes and quickly turned around with Wei Xiyue.
King Nanyang chased after him and stopped him with a sword. The two of them fought for two more times.
When Ghostfear was talking to Madam Jiang just now, the reason why King Nanyang was not in a hurry to attack was that he was taking hangover medicine and circulating his energy to dissipate the alcoholic vapor of the milk wine.
However, it was a coincidence that he heard extraordinary news.
“You’re wei Chen?”
Wei Xiyue called him Uncle, and Madam Jiang called him Big Brother. He
thought that there should be no one else in the world who could be called by them like this.
“You’re actually not dead? You even became a death warrior?”
“You’ll die soon.”
There was no fear in King Nanyang’s eyes. “Do you think everyone is Qin Canglan? Even when Qin Canglan was lucky enough to defeat me, it was because he accidentally discovered my weakness. Otherwise, why would I lose to him?”
“Discovering it is an ability.”
“I won’t deny that you’re right, but if you plan to continue to exploit my weakness, I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you. My weakness is gone. I do know one of yours. ” “You’re stalling for time by talking too much.”
“You know me very well.”
“It’s useless to delay. No matter how many people come, they won’t be able to save you!”
“I advise you to think carefully about the possibility of you killing me before you attack. If you use your remaining internal energy to turn around and escape now, you might have a chance of survival.”
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