"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, Duan Jinrui plotted to kill the first emperor, vainly tried to rebel, the crime is unforgivable, it should be cut by a thousand knives, read it as my blood relative, I can't bear it, and now give him wine, white silk...... Chin this! ”

"General Liu, this palace is already a defeated general, so I don't need you to be so polite......"

"You're still the crown prince!"

"This palace doesn't want to see this minion, disturbing the tranquility of this palace!"

"You shouldn't treat the people around him like that......"

"So? But I should be proud that I have been valued by General Liu......"

"After the death of the main palace, I hope to be buried in the peach blossom valley of Fuyun Mountain outside the city......"

"Thank you!"

"This is the order of the Hidden Dragon Guard, if you see the order, if you see someone, it should be me...... Hongu repays you! ”

"This palace wants you to swear that this order can only be used for yourself, and it must not be given to any outsider, especially, Duan Jinrong, he may not be like what you see......"

"The words of sowing discord have never succeeded, and at this moment, why should Your Highness try again, but since Your Highness has a deep prejudice against Jinrong, Liu Moyan swears hereby that if the Hidden Dragon Order is handed over to Duan Jinrong, I will let all my relatives betray and die at the hands of the person I love the most!"

"Now, Your Highness, please get on your way!"

"This palace knows that you love the Nine Emperor Brothers deeply, but, as the emperor, sooner or later there are three thousand beauties in the harem, you are a man, sometimes, there are more concerns, the dragon order is in your body, at least you will not fight alone, you will have a back road......"

"Your Highness, please get on your way!"

"Let's go!"

In the dream, the scenes passed, and the exhortations sounded, as if it was still yesterday.

A person is about to die, and his words are also good, even if Duan Jinrui's reminder is sincere, why don't you want him and Duan Jinrong to turn against each other? In the royal family, how many good people are there? Thinking like this, it's just that the person was also full of helplessness and sad eyes before he died, which kept flashing in his dreams, unforgettable.

"It's ......"

Liu Moyan covered his eyes, it seemed that because the moonlight was too dazzling, he let go after a while, and there was no longer the slightest abnormality in it, only clear.

"The bento is the ...... I owe you"

I owe you Zuihou a promise, handed over the Hidden Dragon Order to Duan Jinrong, I owe you a word of apology, I didn't bury your body properly in the Peach Blossom Valley of Fuyun Mountain, or was broken by Duan Jinrong and scattered ashes, pulled out the dry firewood that covered the entrance of the cave, looked up at the sky, the moon was in the middle, the man should have been gone for more than an hour, it is said that he should have come back a long time ago.

Jumping out of the hole, he squatted down and looked at the footprints on the ground, recognized the direction, kicked his feet, stretched his arms lightly, and jumped a few feet away in an instant.

The breeze in the mountains and forests was slow, the moonlight was dizzy, everything was shrouded in a layer of thin veil, the nose smelled blood, the sound of swords was already heard in his ears, his eyes narrowed, and a few black shadows in the distance made his body tense instantly.

The moonlight was fragmented by the dead trees in the mountains, and even the people who were moving and jumping in the mountains and forests were forced to hide in the half-light and half-dark shadows, a blood-colored sway, two cold lights confronted, Liu Moyan leaned slightly against the knotted uncle next to him, and his tense body was now restored to a most lazy and relaxed posture, the stronger the smile, the colder the light under the eyes.

His eyes could see who the figure who was struggling under the siege of many men in black was, after all, they had just been in the same cave, sharing a fire, and sharing the same sweet fruit.

The index finger of his right hand was wrapped around the hair hanging down his chest, the black hair, the white jade-like fingers, between black and white, formed a unique dim light, several people who were fighting kept moving, getting closer and closer, and he could already see the man's expression when he was closer.

Between the eyes and the eyes, between the lightning and flint, Liu Moyan thought that the other party would ask him for help, but he didn't expect that what the man did was at this critical moment, with the blade at hand, going in the opposite direction.

The eager body paused, watching Duan Jinrui being slashed on the shoulder, watching the person's thick black eyebrows slightly provoked, but it was a trace of rebelliousness, watching him ignore the injury on his right shoulder, take the opportunity to hand the sword to his left hand, and the long sword was slashed in the air, drawing a red line of death from the forehead of a man in black who was still proud.

Is it a life for an injury? Liu Moyan watched coldly, his lazy posture was forced to maintain himself, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably, he let himself analyze calmly, although it was not as good as his martial arts, but with this ruthlessness, it was getting better and better.

However, he was still almost on fire, looking at Duan Jinrui's embarrassed appearance when he narrowly dodged a knife in the thigh, Liu Moyan's body was a little tight, and he waited for the man who had just walked without looking back to open his mouth to ask him for help, or expose him, distracting the killers, so as to create a chance for himself to escape.

This kind of being used is what he is most familiar with, however, Liu Moyan has no dissatisfaction, a person has use value, which proves his own value and ability, whether it is others or himself, just like him, if it is not for Duan Jinrui is valuable, he will not even take a second look.

On the contrary, he saw him like this, and he was also stubborn without saying a word, which made Liu Moyan overwhelmed and made his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Ask me for help......"

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to tear off a piece of flesh and skin on the man's body, the stones in his palm were rubbed a little hot, and Liu Moyan felt that his blood was also slightly burning, which was the taste of longing for blood.

Starlight, the man who was swept down by the man in black because of a hasty change of direction, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, propped himself up with his injured right arm, and his left arm jerked against a sword at the door, his head was raised, and the hair on his forehead flew with the wind, revealing a broad forehead, resolute eyebrows, and, always ignoring his eyes, the stubbornness and unyielding in the ice-colored eyes, as if mocking, mocking someone's self-righteousness.

The sparks that flashed when the swords intersected, Duan Jinrui's feet swept towards the calf of the man in black in front of him, and in the sound of broken bones, his body staggered towards the mountains and forests in the southeast direction, and the distance between him and the young man was getting farther and farther away.

"Chase!"

The leader of the men in black pushed the unlucky man with a broken calf away, snorted coldly, and took the lead in pursuit.

In the sound of the sassy wind, from beginning to end, Duan Jinrui did not look at Liu Moyan for a second time, and did not say a word.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the stone in Liu Moyan's hand fell into the grass and rolled down to his toes, touching it slightly, it didn't hurt, but there was some unbearable commotion.