Old Prince Lin planned to abandon Bingyin this time and wipe out Zijin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought that Zijin would be safe if he sealed all the memories of King Lin's mansion, but he didn't expect that Old Prince Lin was still preparing a killer, and it seems that the person who will be defeated in the end has always been Rong Li behind the scenes.

Everyone thought that the son of the Rong family was indifferent by nature, but they never knew that Rong Li had almost died three years ago in order to save Zijin, so the only person who could make Rong Li feel good was only Lin Zijin.

Rong Li walked out of the Snow Moon Garden step by step, and between the flow of clothes, Fang Cai's anxiety and anxiety had long since ceased to exist, leaving only calmness and unhurriedness, as if the mountains and rivers ignored the worldly immortals.

Shao Wan stepped forward and saluted, "Young master, everything will go according to the original plan." ”

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Bing Yin threw the long sword, and the sword flew quickly towards Zijin, and at this moment, Zijin's body suddenly fell forward, and the long sword happened to fly over her bun, and the bun was picked apart by the sword, and a small amount of hair was shaved off and scattered over her shoulders.

The long sword was stuck in the grass a few steps away from Zijin.

Seeing this, Zijin hurriedly steadied her steps and ran forward a few steps, as if grasping a life-saving straw, she pulled her long sword out of the dirt, and turned to aim at Bing Yin, who had arrived in front of her.

Zijin has no internal strength, and even the simple action of raising the sword is extremely difficult, and Zijin can barely stabilize the sword body by holding it with two hands.

Bing Yin smiled coldly, and there was mockery in his eyes, "It's better not to struggle with the county lord." "It's ridiculous to want to kill him even if he can't hold the sword steadily.

He approached Zijin step by step, but he wanted to see what tricks this county lord could play.

Zijin held the sword in his hand, standing stubbornly in place, without the slightest intention of retreating, Bing Yin looked at Zijin and said: "The most wrong thing the county lord did was to fail to stand in place honestly, if you hadn't escaped without permission, I wouldn't have chosen to make such a rash choice, maybe you can live longer." ”

"Live longer." Zijin felt extremely ironic in his heart, "Yes, if I hadn't been smart, Old Prince Lin would indeed let me live until I see Your Majesty, and then kill me." ”

Zijin only then sorted out all the things in his heart before he realized that Old Prince Lin wanted to let Bing Yin assassinate in public, put all the blame on Bing Yin, and let Bing Yin be the scapegoat, and in the end, Old Prince Lin would definitely make a pitiful appearance of losing his granddaughter.

Giving up an ice hide and killing a Zijin in exchange for the emperor's temporary laxity to himself, in order to make up for the loss of power.

Whether the old prince Lin wants to take advantage of the rebellion to raise an army to rebel, whether it is the prince's foundation will be stable at that time, and if he wants to ascend to the Taiji Palace, he must rely on the most powerful person, the prince has fallen, Su Xiang has been destroyed, and the Wang Xie family will not interfere too much in the government affairs.

The current situation is extremely beneficial to Old Prince Lin, and now the only obstacle is Zijin who understands the truth, so getting rid of her is also a matter of urgency for Old Prince Lin to do.

This is the person who Bing Yin swears allegiance to, and can abandon him without mercy.

"Old Prince Lin asked you to kill me, it's too big and useless."

Zijin didn't care at all, and it stinged Bingyin's eyes even more, he was also a human being, how could he have no thoughts.

Bing Yin temporarily restrained his killing intent and looked at Zijin expressionlessly, "County Lord, no matter what you say, you can't change the status quo. ”

A mortal situation, of course, Zijin is clear, but he still has to try, try to delay as much time as possible, and see if there is any chance to escape or call for help.

"In your opinion, I will die today?" Zijin put on a posture as if he was completely unaware of the state of the enemy soldiers coming to the city, and chatted with Bingyin.

"County Lord, don't delay time, no one can save you this time."

After Bing Yin finished speaking, she reached out to grab the sword in Zijin's hand, and after a while, Zijin's physical strength had recovered most of it, and she dodged back and forth, trying to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with Bing Yin.

Thinking back to some of the tricks he had used in the past, Zijin attacked without a proper way while resisting.

The wind blows the trees, Zijin is still in a passive position, unexpectedly between the blood light and sword shadows, Zijin actually left a few not shallow wounds on Bingyin's body, a small piece of black clothing was peeled off, Bingyin covered the wound, and bright red blood flowed out along the gap between his fingers.

The last trace of relaxation on Bingyin's face disappeared completely, and all that was left was bloodthirsty fierceness, he held the sword swung by Zijin with his backhand, Zijin was completely dumbfounded, he was so empty-handed, "You really don't want to die." ”

Bing Yin frowned slightly, the hand that held the blade tightly, the gorgeous scarlet dripping drip flowed down the blade, and he snatched the sword from Zijin's hand with all his might.

He condensed all his internal force into the other palm, and the palm wind turned and slapped towards Zijin's chest.

The front and back moves are less than a second.

Zijin, who didn't have the slightest ability to resist, had to accept this palm, and Zijin only felt that an extremely surging force was impacting her internal organs, and a sweet smell came to her heart.

Zijin covered his heart, bright red blood slowly oozing from the corners of his mouth, he fell on his back on the grass and frowned slightly, his expression was full of pain, and his clear eyes gradually dimmed.

She watched Bing Yin slowly approach her with a long sword in her hand and said, "County Lord, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for knowing too much. ”

After listening to Bingyin's words, Zijin slowly closed his eyes.

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The emperor and the old prince Lin rode horses, and several attendants followed behind them, their division of labor was very clear, some held bamboo arrow baskets, and more than a dozen identical feather arrows were erected in the arrow baskets, some only held bows in their arms, and some were hunted all kinds of small animals in their hands, and they all followed with their heads bowed and bowed.

The emperor reined in the reins of the horse, squinted his eyes, and saw a white rabbit in the grass gnawing on the green grass, and said to the old prince Lin beside him: "Old prince, do you think I can shoot through the rabbit over there with an arrow?" ”

Old Prince Lin looked at the snow-white rabbit in the grass, smiled and looked at the emperor and said, "The old minister believes that Your Majesty can." ”

The Emperor laughed a few times, "Fetch a bow and arrow." ”

The attendant hurriedly presented the bow and arrows, the emperor took the bow with his left hand and checked it in his hand, took out a feather arrow from the arrow basket with his right hand, and pulled the bow with the arrow, the emperor aimed at the rabbit, holding the two fingers at the end of the arrow and loosening it, at this time, the old prince Lin also shot an arrow at the same time, only to hear the two sounds of 'whoosh' and 'whoosh', and the two feather arrows were shot out at the same time, shooting in the same direction.

The emperor squinted his eyes and watched the two attendants trotting all the way, one picked up the rabbit, and the other returned with his free hands, kneeling in front of the emperor, the emperor's eyes instantly had a little more gloom, and the old prince Lin used his hand to wisp his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

The arrow on the rabbit's body, there is a touch of black on the feathers of the arrow, this is the battle of Huanghuai that year, because the old prince Lin led the three victories, in recognition of his achievements, specially ordered people to build, this world only the old prince Lin can have and use.

The emperor looked at Old Prince Lin and said, "Old Prince Lin's demeanor has not diminished at all, and I really admired it very much. ”

"Haha." Old Prince Lin smiled nonchalantly, "Present the rabbit." ”

"Yes." The attendant with the rabbit in his hand stepped forward.