Chapter 205: His Weak Point.
How To Survive as a Villain
Right at the most critical moment, Yan HeQing dodged Huang Yueâs sword, and pulled out a short sword from the offerings. After a few crisp sounds of swords colliding against each other, and the silver light cutting through the sky, the two men had already made several moves, but Huang Yue was still unable to injure Yan HeQing on his own.
This, of course, was to be expected, but Huang Yue wasnât annoyed. Instead, he winked at the men surrounding them, and without hesitation, more than a dozen men dressed in black waved their swords at Yan HeQing.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Everyone was afraid about the current atmosphere where anything could happen, so they held their breath for a moment. The only thing left between Heaven and Earth was the rustling sound of the mountain wind, sweeping through the remnants of the early Spring leaves.
When suddenly, a terrible scream broke the silence!
Almost all of them turned their heads to look at the direction of the miserable cry.
Huang Yueâs subordinates, who were guarding Xiao YuAn, were hunched over and covering their abdomens. The pain was so great that they couldnât recover for a long time. Meanwhile, Xiao YuAn wildly ran down the mountain, shouting at the same time: âProtect the Emperor!â
Huang Yueâs face suddenly turned white, but he reacted quickly as he turned around to chase Xiao YuAn. Yan HeQing followed him, but he was suddenly surrounded by a dozen men dressed in black.
However, in an instant, the situation was suddenly reversed as Chen Ge, who had been lurking in the mountainâs forest for a long time, showed up with hundreds of Imperial Guards. Huang Yueâs men were trapped, like a turtle being caught in a jar1. Even the Western Shu Kingdomâs soldiers turned their backs on them!
Huang Yueâs men were all flustered and confused. Some of them tried to resist, while others had already dropped their weapons and surrendered.
Chen Ge rushed into the crowd to protect Yan HeQing, but then he saw Yan HeQing rushing towards Xiao YuAnâs way.
Xiao YuAn knew that it was because of him that Yan HeQing didnât dare to act rashly, so as long as he escaped to a safe place, everything would go according to plan.
Xiao YuAn ran for a while, and when he wanted to turn around to see what the situation was, his shoulder was unexpectedly held down, brutally pulling him back. Xiao YuAn couldnât stabilize himself, and he ended up falling backwards.
The two people rolled around for several steps before they could stabilize themselves, and when Xiao YuAn was about to look up, he was suddenly choked by that man!
Huang Yueâs eyes were filled with malice as he shouted angrily: âYou dared to set me up?!â
How could Xiao YuAn just sit and wait for death? As he desperately struggled to fight off Huang Yue, Yan HeQingâs urgent footsteps were heard: âXiao YuAn!!â
When Huang Yue saw that Xiao YuAn was about to break free from his grasp, he suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and violently stabbed Xiao YuAnâs leg!
It was hard for Xiao YuAn to suppress the loud and miserable cry due to the pain he felt. Soon, his scream disappeared into the noisy and chaotic crowd.
Huang Yue grabbed Xiao YuAnâs hair rudely and pulled him up. After placing the dagger against Xiao YuAnâs throat, Huang Yue turned around to face Yan HeQing.
At that, Yan HeQing stopped running at once, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao YuAnâs injured leg. Yan HeQingâs eyes slowly turned red, and he almost shattered his teeth before he could say: âDonât touch him!!â
Huang Yue didnât expect that Yan HeQing would be so concerned about Xiao Jun Wang. At first, he was stunned, but then he laughed out loud: âIt seems that His Majesty still has some feelings for this âbed warmerâ.â
As soon as Huang Yue finished saying those words, he dragged Xiao YuAn down the hill. Because Xiao YuAnâs leg was injured, he wasnât able to walk fast, so he was pulled all the way down the mountain by Huang Yue, leaving a trail of blood.
An Imperial Bodyguard was about to chase after them, but he was suddenly stopped by Yan HeQing.
Huang Yue didnât know where he was going or where he should go. The only thing he knew was that he was on the verge of collapsing, and he no longer had the power to return. But, he wasnât willing, he really wasnât willing!
Huang Yue dragged Xiao YuAn to the middle of the mountain, until finally, he couldnât drag him anymore. When he saw that no one was following him behind, Huang Yue dropped Xiao YuAn on the ground, which was an open space at the edge of the cliff, where the former Northern Kingdomâs Temple of Heaven used to be.
Xiao YuAn fell heavily on the ground. His palms were red, and the wound on his leg hurt immensely. As he tried to ease the pain, he laughed and said: âGeneral Huang made a huge mistake. If you wanted to hold me hostage, you shouldnât have injured my leg.â
At that moment, Huang Yue had calmed down, so he simply sneered at him and said: âI wanted to take Xiao Jun Wangâs life at once, but I didnât expect that the Emperor would care so much about you. Xiao Jun Wang, arenât you happy? For over a year, the Emperor had never paid attention to you, but at this moment, he unexpectedly became so attentive of you. You probably never thought this would happen, am I right?â
Xiao YuAn hummed a few times, but he didnât reply.
For some reason, at this point, Huang Yueâs heart actually calmed down a lot. As he looked around, he could feel the cold mountain breeze filling the mountain forests and rivers. It was early Spring, so with the humid wind, Huang Yueâs body felt colder and colder; as if he was reliving that time when he and his mother went to ask for help under the cold and heavy rain.
All of a sudden, Huang Yue seemed to understand what it meant to be lonely at the top.
The higher you climb, the worse the fall.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came behind him. At this, Huang Yue fiercely dragged Xiao YuAn up, who was on the ground, using Xiao YuAn as a shield to protect himself. As Huang Yue placed the dagger against Xiao YuAnâs throat, he turned around.
Surprisingly, it was Yan HeQing.
Yan HeQing was alone, armed with a single long sword. As the wind lifted his clothes, he stood more than ten meters away, staring at the dagger pressed against Xiao YuAnâs throat. Without trying to move forward, Yan HeQing said: âLet him go. If you do, Iâll let you go, along with your men.â
Huang Yue sneered: âHis Majesty must be joking. I donât believe that Xiao Jun Wang is that important to you. His Majesty must not forget that Xiao Jun Wang had been a Minister for more than a year now, and youâve never been interested in him. I know that His Majesty wants to capture me alive, so that you can force me to confess who my party members are, so youâre using this excuse to make a deal with me.â
Xiao YuAn couldnât help but say: âIn that case, Dage should place the dagger against your own neck instead of mine. Ah, Dage-â¦. hissâ¦..â
Huang Yue slightly added more pressure to the dagger, and Xiao YuAnâs neck immediately oozed beads of blood.
Yan HeQing stepped forward abruptly, but he immediately restrained his impulse in time. His hand holding the long sword, trembled slightly.
When Huang Yue saw him that way, he sneered and said: âHis Majestyâs acting ability is quite good. How about this? Your Majesty, if you throw the sword on the ground, Iâll let Xiao Jun Wangâs neck go.â
Huang Yue intended to ridicule Yan HeQing, but he didnât expect to see Yan HeQing throwing the sword aside without any hesitation.
Huang Yue was actually quite stunned, and a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes. He slowly removed the dagger from Xiao YuAnâs neck, but then he placed the tip of the dagger against Xiao YuAnâs abdomen. At that moment, Huang Yue suddenly noticed something. When he pressed the dagger slightly harder, Yan HeQingâs eyes would shrink. With this, Huang Yueâs inner doubts became more and more firm. But, he still felt that it didnât make sense.
Yan HeQing said: âWhat do you want?â
Huang Yue looked at Yan HeQing, and after a long silence, he suddenly said: âI want you to kneel down and beg me.â
Xiao YuAnâs heart panicked as he shouted: âYan-ge, donât do it!â
Before Xiao YuAn could even finish his words, Yan HeQing had already knelt down.
Huang Yueâs eyes widened, and then, he burst out in a maniacal laughter. After laughing for a while, he shouted: âYan HeQing! Why the hell did you become an Emperor? For what? Look at you right now, you look so pathetic and ridiculous!â
Yan HeQing calmly said: âIf you let him go, then Iâll let you go.â
âYouâll let me go? Heh, let me go.â Huang Yue mumbled these words in a daze, when suddenly, he raised his head with a sinister smile: âYan HeQing, even if you let me go, where else can I go? Do you think that Iâm afraid of death? Let me tell you, the moment I decided to usurp the throne, I already prepared myself to lose my head. Yan HeQing, I donât need you to let me go. What is it? Are you really worried about him?â
After saying this, Huang Yue pressed the dagger more deeply. As Xiao YuAn trembled a bit, the clothes on his abdomen were suddenly dyed red.
Yan HeQing was breathless. Then, he heard Huang Yue laugh madly: âAs long as you crawl over like a dog, Iâll let him go, alright? Hahahahaha, the Monarch of the country, the Monarch of the country looks extremely ridiculous! Ridiculous!â
All of a sudden, Huang Yueâs laughter stopped abruptly.
As soon as Huang Yue finished his words, Xiao YuAn suddenly turned around, regardless of the threat of the dagger. When he moved, the dagger in Huang Yueâs hand immediately pierced into his abdomen!
Xiao YuAn trembled all over, and as he resisted the pain, he cursed: âRidiculous your father!â
Huang Yue panicked. When he was about to pull back the dagger to regain control over Xiao YuAn, Xiao YuAn suddenly pushed him. However, the two of them stumbled back a few steps, until their feet touched the air, falling down the cliff!
Waaaahhh this chapter was way too intense!
And that cliffhanger!! ((((;ãÐã)))
Footnotes
ç®ä¸æé³ wèng zhÅng zhuÅ biÄ; Chinese idiom, used as a metaphor for something that oneâs wants to capture, has already been under oneâs control. Fromãæéµè´èãby (康è¿ä¹ kÄng jìn zhÄ«) Kang Jinzhi, from the Yuan or Mongol Dynasty [1279-1368].