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Chapter 357 Unable to change

Lang Changhong could clearly feel that the power in his body was disappearing rapidly. After only a few words, he felt that his limbs had lost their strength and gradually became speechless. He could not even feel that Li Xian's black knife was holding in his hand, which made him extremely frightened. He never thought that one day he would be poisoned when holding the knife, nor did he think that one day he clearly held the knife in his hand but could not feel the existence of the knife at all.

He subconsciously tightened his fingers again, still feeling nothing.

After calculating the time, Li Xian smiled and looked at the De Lang Changhong and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, you have lost consciousness now. Although you can see that you have a knife in your hand, you can't feel that there is a knife in your hand, right? Also, now when you look at me, are there three me in your eyes?"

Da Lang Changhong shook his head, forced himself to smile and said, "Although I can't feel the existence of the knife, the knife is in my hand. Moreover, I don't think you are three, you overestimate your poison."

"This liar Dugu Ruizhi!"

Li Xian said annoyedly: "I just said that he had never tried poison himself, how could he know that he would be dizzy after being poisoned? I'm so embarrassed, I won't say anything loud next time."

"Give me the antidote, I will spare you."

Da Lang Changhong said with a breath of breath.

"Is it nonsense?"

Li Xian looked at Lang Changhong and asked seriously: "I will give you the antidote, you promise not to kill me. Don't you think this sentence is extremely nonsense? Is there anything more nonsense than yours this year?"

"I am Qingqing's father!"

Da Lang Changhong raised his jaw and said.

"That's exactly why I want to kill you."

Li Xian sat down three meters away from Lang Changhong and said with a smile: "You are not Qingqing's father at all. The reason why I said those words to you is simply to disturb your mind. I asked those words, but in fact I just wanted to make your mind think a lot, so that you will relax your vigilance when you catch me in the future, because you think I was fooled. So you are a little proud, and people often become lazy when they are proud."

"The guesses I told you are nonsense, and none of them are true. But you thought I was guessing seriously, so you followed my words and made me think you were Qingqing's father. In fact, I just wanted you to think I thought you were Qingqing's father."

After saying this, Li Xian shook his tongue and smiled, "It's so fucking difficult to speak, but I think you must understand what I mean."

Li Xian looked at Da Lang Changhong's expression becoming increasingly ugly, and smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, I'll try to say it as quickly as possible and try to make you understand before you die."

"You can say that I am a little shameless, or that I am cunning. I don't think these two words are derogatory, nor do you think that shamelessness is bad. As long as you can win, no matter how shameless it is, it is a beautiful method."

Li Xian coughed and apologized, "The above words are nonsense, because I want your poison to take a more thorough attack. Of course, you dare not move, because the more you move, the faster the poison attack. Isn't it very sad? You can only wait to die, anyway, I think this is a very sad thing."

"You are not Qingqing's father, you are not even anything."

Li Xian smiled and even said proudly: "From the beginning, you walked into a clumsy little scam I arranged, but you thought it was me who was deceived."

Li Xian lifted the ancient sword and walked slowly to Dalang Changhong.

He said word by word: "I want to kill you, but the reason is actually very simple. Even if you didn't kill me by Qingniu Lake, even if you gave me the Iron Iron, so what if you helped me before? I am Ye Huaixue's man now, is this reason enough?"

Da Lang Changhong's eyes suddenly slashed and he slashed at Li Xian's throat with a knife.

With a bang, Dalang Changhong was kicked away by Li Xian. His slender figure was kicked like a shrimp and flew out of the tent hunched over. Because he was poisoned, his movements were more than ten times slower than before. This poison was carefully developed by Dugu Ruizhi for a long time. It can numb people's nerves in an instant and make people's movements slow. However, the toxins really kill people but are much slower. At least there is time for Li Xian to say a lot.

Li Xian walked slowly out of the tent and stood not far from Dalang Changhong.

He looked at Da Lang Changhong with a pitiful look and said, "Actually, I sent someone to He Da and He team. The threat of Mo will be the secondary. The purpose of being in front is just to attract you. Speaking of which, for Ye Huaixue, it seems that I should have duel with you fairly. This is a man, right? I know you think so, but why should I duel with you fairly?"

Li Xian smiled happily, really happy.

"Did you ever think of fairness when you use Ye Huaixue?"

Li Xian squatted down beside him, put away his smile and said solemnly: "But I don't plan to cut off your limbs and pluck out your eyes. It would be too vilified to do that, although I am not a gentleman either."

He stood up and the ancient sword pierced.

Jiaer returned to the tent with a look of ugly expression, then sat down next to Ye Huaixue and said two words: "Die."

Ye Huaixue nodded, his face did not change at all.

"Actually, when he ordered the army to march towards the Khitan tribe, I guessed what he was going to do. In fact, I was a little afraid that this day would come. But I knew that a man like Li Xian would sooner or later do what he thought he had to do."

Jiaer nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I always thought he would die at your hands, Miss. That man should be cut into pieces!"

She said with a little sadness: "I dare not say these words when I was on the grassland. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of this incident today, I would still not dare to say them. Wang Changhong might be a little different to the lady. But I have been following the lady since I was a child. I am a bystander, so what I saw may be different from what you saw. I have seen Wang Changhong as my enemy since a long time ago."

Ye Huaixue smiled sadly and said, "I understand, I know you hate Wang Changhong."

"Actually, he died without regrets."

Ye Huaixue stood up and walked to the door, saying with some emotion: "At least, Wen Zhang died in front of him. If it weren't for Chen Wanrong, I'm afraid he would have entered Chang'an alone and rushed into the palace to seek revenge on Wen Zhang. Back then, their brothers and brothers guarded the Southern Chen Palace, and the brothers died of poisoning themselves, but the revenge should be recorded in Wen Zhang. But he chose the latter between avenging revenge and protecting that woman."

She turned around and looked at Qing Yuan and Huang Luan and said, "To be honest, he is your uncle. He is also surnamed Wang, but he comes from the Wang family in Jiangnan."

Qing Yuan and Huang Luan looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time. Qing Yuan sighed and said, "These things seem to be far away from us. But if what you said is true, then should we both hate the general?"

Ye Huaixue was slightly stunned and didn't say anything.

In this world, how can love and hate be so simple?

Ye Huaixue walked slowly to the door, then turned around and said to Jiaer, "It's time for us to go back."

Jiaer nodded and followed Ye Huaixu out of the tent. As she walked, she couldn't help asking: "Miss, are you sad in your heart?"

"sad?"

Ye Huaixue murmured for a while, carefully savored the feeling in his heart, shook his head and said, "Maybe it's not sadness, an indescribable feeling, as if he had lost something."

Then she took a deep breath and smiled and said, "But she definitely didn't get much."

Hearing her words, Jiaer also became happy: "I know why the general knew that Wang Changhong would come but did not set up an ambush, but faced him alone. No matter what method the general used to kill Wang Changhong, he did it himself. If the general wanted to use the general's current strength to mobilize five hundred cavalry, even if Wang Changhong had a magical sword technique, could he still escape?"

Ye Huaixue said, "Lucky"

"What's lucky?"

Jiaer asked.

Ye Huaixue said in his heart, fortunately that idiot was not injured.

Maybe Ye Huaixue was right, Lang Changhong's sword technique might be better than Wen Zhang. But one thing is certain, in terms of meticulous thoughts, decisive behavior, and ruthless action, Lang Changhong and Wen Zhang are never on the same level. Therefore, even if Lang Changhong really goes to Wen Zhang to seek revenge, then there is no doubt that he will die.

Lang Changhong was arrogant, this was the root of his failure.

Life on the grassland has expanded his conceit to an infinite extent. The master is lonely. After being lonely for a long time, he will become stupid.

Li Xian was very proud when facing Da Lang Changhong, but after he really pierced Da Lang Changhong's throat, he didn't feel any smug in his heart. He was not relieved, nor was he happy. He was so calm that he seemed to have killed a master, but a sheep.

He waved his hand, and several personal soldiers immediately ran over. Their faces were a little ugly because they had neglected their duties. No one noticed that there was one more person in the general's tent. Li Xian deliberately asked them to stay away from the tent tonight, and they did not even hear the crisp sound of the Juque sword cutting the straight sword of the Lang Changhong.

Similarly, Cheng Zhijie, Luo Shixin and others didn't know that Li Xian had just experienced a danger, because this time, Li Xian was really not ready to ask them to help. The killing of Wenshou was the attack of him and Pei Xingyan and Xiong Kuohai. But Li Xian chose to face it alone.

"Go and call E Li."

Li Xian ordered lightly.

The personal soldiers hurried out. Soon, E Lifa, who had already fallen asleep, ran over quickly while wearing clothes. When he saw Dalang Changhong's body, he suddenly changed his face.

"Damn Khitans!"

E Li cursed hatefully: "How dare they assassinate the great Khan!"

"Elifa."

Li Xian glanced at Ye Huaixue who was walking over, but did not pause: "I will return this person's body to the Mohui tomorrow morning and tell him to be prepared for the war. I will personally lead the army to siege He Dahe's troops. Since he dares to send someone to assassinate me, he should know what consequences will be."

After saying that, he naturally handed the ancient sword in his hand to Ye Huaixu.

This action made Ye Huaixu stunned, and a warmth suddenly arose in his heart.

“It’s not good.”

Li Xian said seriously as he walked: "Is it possible to change it into a knife?"

"Impossible."

Ye Huaixue replied seriously: "Things that have been fixed cannot be changed."

Her answer was a bit weird, but Li Xian laughed.

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