Chapter 296: A Wisp of Incense Soul

"What? Does General Nangong want to avenge my fourth brother? ”

Ling Mo looked at Nangong Yi and deliberately said words with a strong guiding meaning. Of course, he knew that Nangong Yi stood up at this time, it couldn't be for Ling Xi, but he still had to say so.

"Rebellion is a great crime against the sky, and I hope that His Royal Highness will think twice. As long as the Sixth Highness turns back, things are not without room for maneuver. ”

Nangong Yi looked at Ling Mo indifferently and said lightly.

"Who says we're rebelling?"

Empress Yang stood up directly.

"There are too many traitors around the emperor, we are just on the side of the Qing monarch, for the emperor's sake."

Lin Jue shrank into the corner, and sure enough, for this palace change, Nangong Yi still had no way to stand by and watch? Or, judging from the calm expression on his face just now, it seems that everything is not surprising, could it be that he has arranged everything in advance?

"Someone—"

Seeing that Nangong Yi didn't look like he wanted to give up, Ling Mo ordered loudly.

As soon as Ling Mo's words fell, a large wave of soldiers rushed in from all directions, intercepting Nangong Yi in the middle. And by Ling Mo's own side, there are also a few more masters with excellent martial arts.

Nangong Yi stood on top of the main hall.

With one enemy against ten thousand, it seems that this is a tragedy that knows the ending from the beginning.

The imminent atmosphere, the tense strings, as if the grievances that have not been settled for several lifetimes are going to be broken today.

"Mo'er, you can't wait any longer, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, and he must not be a woman's kindness."

Empress Yang's words were like a dose of fierce medicine, Ling Yu paused, and then seemed to have made up her mind.

He is not a woman's benevolence, but the other party is too powerful to take him down, and he doesn't know how many troops he will lose on his side.

"Take him down."

In the end, the words were spoken.

There was a sudden bloody rain in the hall.

The sword is sold, cold and ruthless. Nangong Yi was like a monster that could only kill, waving the long sword in his hand expressionlessly, and the soldiers kept coming forward, falling down in a steady stream, and then continuing. The smell of blood came, making Ling Mo in a trance.

The scene was chaotic, Lin Jue took advantage of the chaos to shrink in the corner, and suddenly there was a scream not far away, and then a warm liquid splashed on her face, and she subconsciously touched it with her hand, and found that it was bright red!

It's blood!

The ladies who came to the banquet today suffered countless deaths and injuries, and in the blink of an eye, several young ladies in the boudoir became the swords of the guards.

Looking at the blood in his hand, Lin Jue suddenly blessed his soul.

She decided to do it all over again.

He smeared his face with blood, and then took advantage of the chaos and fell into a pool of blood with the slain women......

Nangong Yi caught a glimpse of this scene and breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how long it takes, Lin Jue is still Lin Jue.

"Master, I'll meet him."

A few henchmen standing beside Ling Mo couldn't stand it, and jumped up as they spoke, intending to take advantage of Nangong Yi's inattention and directly kick him with a series of kicks.

But they underestimated Nangong Yi's reaction speed, and when they saw him dodge, they used their swords directly against the shoulders of one of them. Fortunately, the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he dodged the sword blade that stabbed straight over.

The soldiers were still pouring in, and Nangong Yi was surrounded in the middle, fighting with the masters sent by Ling Mo while resisting the long tassel spears that kept stabbing at him. Corpses and severed limbs flew everywhere, blood splattered everywhere. Ling Mo walked up the steps and sat down on the top position, where he was going to watch everything happen above this hall.

The temple was in chaos.

The severed corpses, the ministers and ladies who fled in all directions, but unfortunately, the gate of Changchun Palace had already been locked, and these people, running around, could not escape from the palms of the six princes.

A soldier was stabbed to death near Lin Jue, and her body fell on top of her.

Lin Jue was originally pretending to be dead, but this time, an adult man pressed on her body, and the sudden gravity smashed her chest tightness and shortness of breath, and she almost vomited blood.

It's too heavy!

Carefully and slowly pushing the fallen corpse away, she caught a sudden glimpse of a familiar figure behind the stone pillar.

Vika, Vika?

Lin Jue was so frightened that her hand loosened, and the corpse almost fell on her body again.

Vika has always been in the palace, Lin Jue knows, but what does she want to do when she suddenly appears here?

Thinking of this, Lin Jue subconsciously looked around and found that there was no figure of the contract husband, could it be that this time, it was Vika who acted on his own?

However, now that the scene is chaotic, the sixth prince almost has the absolute upper hand, what is she going to do? Could it be that he joined forces with the six princes and wanted to take advantage of Nangong Yi's unpreparedness to plot against him?

Thinking of this, Lin Jue suddenly felt a little flustered.

Lin Jue wanted to remind, but at this time, Nangong Yi was being besieged by a large group of masters, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and Lin Jue couldn't remind him at this time, which would distract him, but Vika's martial arts were not low, if she wanted to plot against Nangong Yi, the probability of success was very high.

Lin Jue stared at Vika the whole time.

Even if she can't remind Nangong Yi in advance, at least when Vika makes a move, she can pounce and block Nangong Yi for a while.

I don't know if Lin Jue's prostrate movement was too big, Vika turned his head.

She saw Lin Jue.

Lin Jue was stunned. In an instant, a bad premonition spread all over her body, this woman, now that she sees her, she doesn't want to attack her first, right?

But unexpectedly, Vika just glanced at her faintly, and then shifted his gaze to a certain place.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lin Jue poked his head and tried to follow Zhou Ming's gaze-

When he realized that Vika was looking at Ling Mo who was sitting above, an almost impossible thought suddenly popped up.

Could it be that Vika's target this time is Ling Mo?

Vika was still standing behind the pillar, his eyes staring straight at Ling Mo.

At this moment, a soldier walked in front of her, Lin Jue's vision was blocked, and when her vision opened up again, she found that Vika was no longer behind the pillar.

Suddenly look up—

In the chaos, Vika rushed to Ling Mo's side as fast as he could, taking advantage of his inattention, he took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed him directly into the neck.

Sensing the danger, Ling Mo dodged, and the dagger slashed across his arm, leaving a trail of blood.

"Lin Jue?!"

Ling Mo stood up from his position, covering his wound with one hand, and asked in a cold voice. He subconsciously regarded the other party as Lin Jue.

Lin Jue wants to cry without tears, how unrecognizable is she?

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I want you to die. ”

Vika looked at him coldly.

Ling Mo lowered his head and laughed.

"You're Princess Vika, aren't you? I'll just say, it's impossible for Lin Jue to be so decisive......"

Vika sneered, didn't ramble with him anymore, held the dagger in his hand, and stabbed him again.

This is her last mission, and the Maharaja promised her that as long as she successfully completes this task, she will be able to return to the Rakshasa Kingdom and continue to be her princess, and the princely status of the contract husband will not change.

Of course, in addition to the Maharaja's mission, she also formed an alliance with the four princes and assassinated Ling Mo, which was the part of the task she needed to complete in the covenant.

You have to kill people anyway, and you can complete two tasks by killing once, so why not?

Lin Jue was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that the agreement between Vika and the four princes has not expired, but she actually took action in person, and the object is not Nangong Yi, which is really rare.

Vika's martial arts are not low, even if he faces several masters at the same time, it is not a problem.

But the problem now was that Ling Mo seemed to have been prepared for her appearance for a long time, he looked at her and smiled, and there was a trace of warmth in his cold eyes, "With your skills, you can also learn from others to assassinate?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Vika received a kick in the abdomen, and the whole person took several steps back.

"Look down on people less......"

Vika tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and quickly stabbed at Ling Mo again.

Maybe she risked her life to fight, but this time, she confronted Ling Yu for a long time.

The scene continues to be chaotic.

The number of dead and wounded is increasing. I don't know if I accepted my fate or was scared stupid, the ministers and ladies who have survived until now are no longer holding their heads and running around, they just sit quietly in the corner, calmly accepting the punishment from fate. If that's fate.

Pungent gore, and endless fighting.

Seeing that he couldn't subdue Ling Mo for the time being, Vika turned around and rushed towards Empress Yang.

"Hurry up and escort the queen mother away!"

Ling Mo shouted.

Several guards rushed out and blocked Vika's path.

Empress Yang herself is not on her assassination list, the reason why she wants to do this is just to distract the six princes, and now that he has been successfully distracted, there is no need for her to waste time to assassinate Empress Yang.

So she turned around suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, countless tiny ice chips flew towards Ling Mo.

"Master——!!

Several guards who were fighting with Qing Lang shouted in fright when they saw Ling Mo's situation. But helplessly, Nangong Yi made a move, and they had no chance to get out.

"I'm fine."

Ling Mo replied with a smile, picked up the sword on the ground casually, knocked those ice chips down, and then turned around and threw Vika who rushed up to the ground.

Vika fell down on his back, but the moment he fell, he reached out and grabbed Ling Mo's collar and dragged him to the ground by the way.

Still holding the dagger in his hand, taking advantage of this opportunity, Vika instantly got up from the ground, and then rushed towards Ling Mo, stabbing the dagger into his chest with force-

But things are never the way they seem.

Just as Vika pounced, Ling Mo reached out and touched the tassel spear that was thrown on the ground, and the tip of the tassel spear reached the opponent's body first......

"Vica ——!!!!"

A figure descended from the sky, hoarse.

The dagger in Vika's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, like a camel bell in a sea of sand. The tassel spear passed through her chest, and her eyes widened, as if questioning the impersonal world. (To be continued.) )