Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 214 Why

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

King Ning was horrified, hot blood was sprayed on his face, and his eyes were also stained with blood.

The eyes were instantly covered by scarlet, and in King Ning's eyes, only a pair of furious scarlet pupils could be seen.

Those eyes were icy cold and filled with fear, looking at him like the prey of a wild beast, making King Ning's scalp tingle.

"Lord, be careful!"

"My lord, run away!"

Two Nascent Soul masters, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Wuxin like two dragons.

Wuxin didn't care, she didn't dodge at all, and directly stabbed King Ning's heart with a sword.

"Well"

King Ning's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the sword piercing his heart in disbelief;

It hurts so much, he's going to die?

How can it be?

He is King Ning, the emperor's favorite son, he has inexhaustible glory and wealth, how could he die?
At the moment when Wuxin stabbed the sword into King Ning's heart, two Yuanying masters slashed Wuxin's shoulder with a knife, and slapped Wuxin's back with a palm.

"puff!"

Wu Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, drew his sword and stabbed back, at such a close distance, the tall Nascent Soul master couldn't dodge at all, and Wu Xin's sword directly cut his throat.

"Zizzi."

Blood was sprayed, Nascent Soul's master clutched his bleeding neck, and slowly fell to the ground.

The other person looked at King Ning, who was lying in a pool of blood, and his eyes burst into tears.

He was sent by the emperor to protect King Ning. Now that King Ning is dead, the emperor will definitely not let him go.

Blood was dripping from Wuxin's shoulder, and the wound was so deep that he could even see bones.

Wu Xin's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, but her blood-red eyes were always staring at the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"You?" Nascent Soul cultivator pointed at Wuxin, "Damn you!"

"boom!"

Cultivator Nascent Soul slapped Wuxin with a palm, and Wuxin still didn't dodge or evade, and even took the initiative to meet Wuxin.

"boom!"

Cultivator Nascent Soul hit Wu Xin's chest with his palm, blood spewed out from Wu Xin's mouth, but took the opportunity to grab Cultivator Nascent Soul's arm with one hand, and stabbed Cultivator Nascent Soul's heart directly with the long sword.

"Pfft!"

Cultivator Yuanying didn't expect Wuxin to kill him and his senior brother in this way of exchanging wounds for wounds.

The monk Nascent Soul fell down unwillingly, but Wuxin was unable to stand up at this moment, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing the blood all over the place, Wu Xin lay on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, his cold eyes gradually softened, and he murmured: "Taoyao."

"Quick! Catch the assassin!"

Teams of guards are approaching from far and near, and will soon come to this garden.

Wuxin knew that he was going to die, but thinking of seeing Taoyao soon, Wuxin smiled, the smile was pure and harmless, he was not afraid of death.

Even a little impatient.

At this moment, a gust of wind passed by, and Wuxin suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance of flowers, and a beautiful figure quietly appeared in front of Wuxin.

Wu Xin looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, that pretty face had been engraved in Wu Xin's heart, and he would never forget it.

"Taoyao?"

Wuxin stared at Taoyao in disbelief, "Aren't you already?"

Tao Yao glanced at Wu Xin, leaned over to help Wu Xin up without saying a word, and flew away from Prince Ning's mansion.

Tao Yao came under the peach tree with Wu Xin who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Wuxin leaned against the peach tree, looked at Taoyao in front of her, and looked at Taoyao tenderly with blood-red eyes, "It's good that you didn't die!"

Tao Yao leaned over to look at Wu Xin, her mouth curled up into an evil arc, and she said in a leisurely manner, "I won't die."

"Because." Taoyao smiled brightly, but behind this bright smile, there was a sinister hidden "You are the one who will die!"

"puff!"

A dagger pierced directly into Wuxin's heart.

"puff!"

Blood poured out from Wuxin's mouth, and Wuxin looked at Taoyao in shock;

"why?"

How could this be?
(End of this chapter)