"Stop coming!"

The guards in front of King Lin's palace stopped Mo Liang.

Mo Liang glanced at him lightly and took out a token.

The guard was startled and hurriedly let him go.

Mo Liang calmly walked towards King Lin's palace.

For eleven years, his mask was another face of his, and now it is no longer needed.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and the midsummer was coming to an end, but the sun was very strong, spreading on his face, and it was slightly burning.

As soon as he walked into the palace, he saw two people kneeling in front of Lin Weiran.

Tan Yishui and Zhao Feng.

After losing the Battle of Luoxia, Lin Weiran transferred Zhuang Xin outside Luoxia, and then transferred Zhao Feng and Tan Yishui back.

Mo Liang was delayed on the road for a few days because of Wen Yi, but he fell behind the two of them.

At this moment, Lin Weiran's gaze was extremely gloomy and cold.

In the battle of Yunguo, Tan Yishui lost one-third of the land of Yunguo in only seven days, and Zhao Feng also lost badly in the battles of Mengcheng and Gaocheng in the late period.

As for Luoxia, if it weren't for Mo Liang's arrival, Luoxia would no longer be in Lin Guo's hands at this moment. Behind is the hinterland of the forest country, and the forest country is in danger.

Lin Weiran never thought that he would lose, let alone lose so badly.

And the two people in front of them are the culprits of all this.

Although there are reasons for each other, in the country of Lin, the general of the defeated army should not survive.

Mo Liang figured all this out, and the eyes of the two people in front of him were slightly rippling.

Lin Weiran looked coldly at Zhao Feng and Tan Yishui who were kneeling on the ground.

"How do you want to die?"

The cold voice passed lightly.

Zhao Feng knelt on the ground, and his voice trembled: "The minister implores the minister to give the minister another chance on the Internet, and the minister will be a liver and brain to repay the kindness." ”

Lin Weiran sneered: "Lone doesn't need it." ”

Compared with Zhao Feng, Tan Yishui's gaze was extremely calm, since he had the urge to jump off the Thousand Water Cliff, he was not afraid of death for a long time.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Weiran with a slight squint.

Just as he had thought to himself when he had retracted his steps at the Thousand Waters Cliff, he wanted to do something before he died.

Mo Liang saw Tan Yishui looking at Lin Weiran, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

His kneeling knees were slightly raised, and his eyes were narrowed, like a cheetah fighting back before he died.

Lin Weiran was already a little irritated when she heard Zhao Feng's pleading, and waved her hand.

"Come on, drag the two of them out and cut them down!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Weiran got up and wanted to leave, obviously impatient to the extreme.

Several guards walked in from outside the hall and stretched out their hands to escort the two, and Tan Yishui's right knee was raised.

Mo Liang stepped forward a few steps, stepped on Tan Yishui's back knee with his right foot, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and pressed it heavily.

Tan Yishui turned his head suddenly, and met Mo Liang's face.

Lin Weiran noticed the change, and turned around, only to see a plain side face, from the outline, very similar to the young man in green shirt that day.

Before Lin Weiran could come back to his senses, he heard Mo Liang's calm voice as always.

"The minister has something to say. Mo Liang pressed Tan Yishui, and several guards behind him looked at each other and took a few steps back, heading directly towards Zhao Feng.

Say. Mo Liang spoke, and the familiar voice and tone quickly pulled Lin Weiran back to reality.

Mo Liang saw a few guards retreating, and lowered his eyes to look at Tan Yishui.

Tan Yishui heard a very light sigh.

"You can't kill him, so why send him to death. ”

Tan Yishui was slightly stunned, a little stunned, and a little puzzled. For a moment, his mind was in turmoil.

Mo Liang knew that he was going to make a move, so he stopped him, but he didn't expose him.

What does he want to do?

Before he could come back to his senses, Mo Liang had already let go of the hand that was pressing on his shoulder, and moved to the side to kneel down calmly and saluted.

"The minister begged the king to spare General Tan. He said.

Tan Yishui's eyebrows sank slightly, and the ink was cool...... Intercedence for him?

Lin Weiran looked at Mo Liang's face that was almost indistinguishable from Jing Changning's playfully: "Are you pleading for him?" His voice suddenly turned cold, "In what capacity are you pleading for him?"

Mo Liang's voice is still flat, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Yes, I'm interceding for him. He said, "The king can't kill Tan Yishui. ”

Lin Weiran's face turned cold: "Okay! Now you dare to be disobedient and lonely?"

Mo Liang shook his head: "I just want the king to listen to the minister's words, as for disobedience, the minister never dares." ”

Even without the cover of that mask, Mo Liang's complexion is still flat, and the elegant eyebrows are flat, light and gentle.

Without waiting for Lin Weiran to speak, Mo Liang said: "The king wants to kill Zhao Feng, and the ministers will not stop him, but the king should not kill Tan Yishui." The minister is not thinking of the old feelings of the Chu State, but Tan Yishui is alive, which is more beneficial to the king. ”

Lin Weiran's cold expression eased a little, thinking of the message from the secret guard, before falling into the gorge, Mo Liang revealed Jing Changning's life experience, and retreated from the million-strong army of the four countries alone.

In terms of loyalty, Mo Liang did never betray him.

Go on. Lin Weiran said.

Mo Liang lowered his eyes: "Tan Yishui is alive and can threaten Li Xia, and at the same time, the king is equivalent to holding a weakness of Ruo Aojun and even my sister." In this way, it would be more beneficial for him to live. After speaking, Mo Liang said again, "But life and death are taken away, and the king will judge." ”

Hearing this, Tan Yishui's complexion changed.

He should know, how could Mo Liang be so kind?

"Shameless!" he roared.

No wonder, no wonder Mo Liang didn't pierce him, because Mo Liang didn't want his life, he wanted to use his life to threaten the princess!

Shameless!

He struggled hard, trying to pounce on Mo Liang.

Lin Weiran gave a shallow look, and soon a guard stepped forward and pressed him to the ground.

In such a process, Mo Liang's expression was flat, and his eyes did not fall on Tan Yishui in the slightest.

Lin Weiran smiled: "Lord Si Kou is reasonable. ”

Mo Liang said: "It's the king's wisdom." ”

Lin Weiran smiled: "However, Gu feels that even if he wants to threaten, he can't let him go so easily." ”

Mo Liang raised his eyes: "What does the king mean?"

Lin Weiran thought for a moment.

"Li Ze should still be in your hands. He asked.

Tan Yishui's complexion changed.

Mo Liang replied: "Yes." ”

Lin Weiran glanced at Mo Liang strangely.

"Since you want to use Tan Yishui to threaten Li Xia, then there is no need to use Li Ze to control Tan Yishui. He smiled. "Kill it. ”

Lin Weiran's voice was faint, as if he had used a dirty handkerchief and threw it away.

Kill it.

He said it easily and casually.

"Yes. ”

Mo Liang responded, equally relaxed and casual.

Tan Yishui's eyes were split.

"You kill me! I won't let you go!"

As he was dragged down by the guards, Tan Yishui's voice still echoed in the hall.

Crazy, desperate, resentful, but powerless.

Mo Liang quietly did not speak.

Outside the hall, Zhao Feng's shouts of pleading and expressing loyalty kept coming, and with a knife fell, there was no sound.

"The ministers will send someone to kill Li Ze. Mo Liang was silent for a long time, and then opened his mouth to break the peace.

Lin Weiran glanced at Mo Liang deeply.

"Lone wants you to do it yourself. ”

Mo Liang touched the ground with his forehead.

"Yes. His voice was calm.