Hundreds of Dongtan soldiers bravely resisted the enemy, fighting their way out of the winding mountain road, crows jumped into the air and screamed, and the path of the small river was all bright red.

The Lu family army rushed to the front, facing the powerful Beiying army one after another, the Qinglong Flame Banner of Beiying floated fiercely on the torches, like a resurrected ghostly ghost, shrouded the entire night, the majestic Jade Dragon Mountain was full of sparks, and the sound of fighting shook the entire Ye'an Imperial City.

And inside the Fengxi Gate, a large number of superb shadow guards surrounded Zhen Yue, she was like a besieging beast, holding a short sword to resist the enemy on all sides, and the five Dongtan soldiers who stayed behind were already blurred in flesh and blood, and the torches illuminated her face, a piece of scarlet, only a pair of eyes were extremely tenacious.

The group besieged and went up, Zhen Yue's strength was exhausted, and his chest was slid down by Teng Jian's long sword, and he was drenched in blood, and he fell to the ground suddenly, splashing a large pool of blood.

Teng Jian snorted coldly, looked at her, and shouted: "The only end of betraying Qilin Fang is death!" ”

"Elder." A shadow guard leaned into the angry man's ear and whispered, "The owner of the workshop will take a breath." ”

Teng Jian's long sword paused, slowly frowned, and after half a sound, he said loudly: "Take her back to the Fourth Courtyard!" ”

Zhen Yue's consciousness gradually blurred, only to feel that the blood in her whole body seemed to be about to run out, and the knife wound on her chest seemed to be rubbed by fine sand during the dragging, which was very painful.

I don't know how long she was dragged, she kept shrugging her head, she had no strength to fight back, and with a bang, she was thrown to the ground hard, and the severe pain made her instantly regain some consciousness.

The surroundings were quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to be squeezed, making her sharp edge. The sound of gentle footsteps slowly approached, stopping in front of her, she slowly opened her heavy eyes, and what caught her eyes was a gorgeous purple gold and silver thread, and she didn't need to look to know who it was.

Suddenly, the blood-stained hair was lifted by the shadow guard, forcing her face upwards, her bloodstained face exposed.

Bei Mo Ling's indifferent eyes flashed with a touch of pain, followed by even more surging indignation.

The entire four courtyards are covered with nebulae and guarded layer by layer. She never knew that there were so many hidden sentry posts in the Fourth Courtyard. I used to think that the defense of the four courtyards was lax, but at this time, I realized that this man was so unfathomable.

Her gaze fell on the green-clad woman under the verandah, the corners of her mouth raised with a victorious smile. A pair of autumn-like eyes looked at her fiercely. It was as if he was laughing at her.

Zhen Yue smiled at the corner of her mouth. Seeing that the owner's original pale face had long faded, he knew a little in his heart, it turned out that Gu Xuefu had this idea. Give Zhen Yue the antidote, so that they have a bargaining chip for rebellion, no matter what the outcome is, the owner will kill Zhen Yue, Gu Xuefu dived into the sand dunes again, and took advantage of the robbery in April at the same time, snatched the antidote to invite merit, in this night of great changes, this antidote is a charcoal in the snow, and it will naturally be reused again, killing two birds with one stone, Zhen Yue really admires this woman at this time, and she is worthy of being scheming.

"Lord! What to do? Teng Jian lowered his head and asked.

Bei Moling didn't speak for a while, and everyone couldn't deal with the traitor, so they only felt that the atmosphere was depressing and uncomfortable.

"When did you become betrayed?" The man lowered his body, leaned down, and looked at her quietly.

Her heart tightened, and she sneered: "I have never had a heart of allegiance!" ”

Suddenly, Bei Mo Ling's eyes were bloodshot, he slowly stood up, and silently walked into the main hall, Zhen Yue couldn't see his expression, but noticed his trembling shoulders, which was the extreme anger hidden under the cold.

When the man left the palace again, he was dressed in jet-black armor, with a blue sword at his waist, and his carved facial features were extremely handsome, and the whole person emitted a kind of king aura that shocked the world, as if he was born with his body.

Zhen Yue suddenly had some doubts in her heart, this jet-black armor was obviously the military uniform of a high-ranking official.

In about a moment, the deafening sound of horses' hooves pierced the entire Qilin Palace, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, bringing in bursts of biting cold wind.

A thousand Beiying soldiers stepped into the four courtyards majestically, dismounted in unison, and all knelt on one knee, with a voice like thunder: "The Flame Army sees His Royal Highness King Ling!" The aftermath lingered in the solemn sky, and it couldn't help but make people obey.

His Royal Highness King Ling?! Her brain thundered, instantly drowning her mind, she had long forgotten the pain in her body, and looked at the domineering man without blinking, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

The man leading the group stepped forward, making a crisp and solemn sound as his armor rubbed.

"The last general, Zhang Liang, will see His Royal Highness, and the Iron Eagle Army, the Thirteenth Army, and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry will rush to Ye'an City at dawn, just waiting to attack Jing'an Palace with His Highness!" The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and his momentum was as strong as the sun, and the black belt was tied with a string of peanuts, which was instantly abrupt.

The crowd was not surprised.

"You are the Ling King of the Northern Ying Kingdom! Bei Mo Ling! Zhen Yue gritted her teeth and said.

"Presumptuous! Dare to call His Highness by his name! Zhang Liang was closest to her and stretched out his leg and kicked her.

At this time, she had no power to fight back, her body fell to the ground again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and laughed: "Hidden for eight years, really good means, the rebellion of Didu, the rebellion of Ye'an, the ...... of power" At this moment, she was full of resentment, the man who usually smelled the fragrant tea turned out to be the hidden prince of Beiying, the disabled body that was passed down from generation to generation, and the eight years of waiting, what amazing patience should she have! She thought of the dead Fu Ziran, and thought of the family of this body, without the invasion of Qilin Fang, maybe they would not have died.

She stared at him with a pair of bloody eyes, and said angrily: "Bei Mo Ling, the soul of Di Du will not let you go!" The undead who helped the family will not let you go! You devil! ”

Bei Mo Ling looked at the thick night, as if he didn't hear her angry words, the narrow phoenix eyes were as cold as the sea, and he had already drowned out all his feelings, he had thought many times, her voice called his name, it must have been very beautiful, but he never thought it was so painful.

If the man hadn't heard it, he neatly went to a black sweat and bloody horse in the courtyard, and all the Beiying troops got on their horses neatly, shouting loudly, and the military spirit was solemn.

The morning light is faint, and the night will pass slowly after all, with heavy snow and thousands of miles of ice.

Bei Mo Ling's armor was covered with snow, and the aura of the blade that had been sharpened for a long time suddenly shone brightly throughout the night, swallowing the mountains and rivers angrily: "The male master of the Beiying Kingdom, you will follow me to plant the Qinglong Flame Banner on the city tower of the Shu Kingdom!" ”

"Yes! Insert the Qinglong Flame Banner on the tower of Shu Kingdom! The men's sonorous shouts reached into the sky.

"Left remnant." Bei Mo Ling glanced at the dark shadow.

"The subordinates are here." Zuo Remnant immediately appeared, unable to hide his excitement.

Bei Mo Ling lowered his head, looked at the woman who was angry but still glared at him, and said with a gloomy face: "Take care of her, I want to live!" ”

When he landed, Zuo Remnant's expressionless face was miserable, thinking that he was going to go to the battlefield, but he didn't expect an empty joy, and replied sullenly: "Yes." (To be continued......)