"Mo'er, I'm going to act tonight." It's the broken courtyard again, it's the weird-shaped chair, it's the old voice, and the opposite of the old man is still the indifferent young man in blue, but at this moment, his expression is not indifferent.

"Father, I don't know if the map is true or not, we can't take any more risks."

"Mo'er, I really can't wait for my father, my father's limit is coming, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn a blind eye." Jun Feihong looked at the fuller moon in the sky and said with a sigh.

"Father, if you give me a year, I will definitely be able to enter this Jingluo Palace in one fell swoop, and hand over all those who have harmed my father to my father." There was pleading in Jun Zimo's eyes, he couldn't watch more people die in vain, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have deliberately approached Zhang Qianling.

"No, it's not just the people who have harmed me, but also the people who have ruined your country." Jun Feihong suddenly raised his voice, looking excited.

Jun Zimo has never understood why his father is always entangled in this matter and wants to distinguish him from himself so clearly.

"Yes, Mo'er remembers, but father, it is our relatives who are going to carry out the mission. Why bother to give the lives of your loved ones for the sake of the people you hate? ”

"Mo'er, you don't understand, you don't understand." Jun Feihong said it twice in a row, and his cloudy eyes seemed to carry a thousand words.

"Father, believe me, I will definitely kill King Jingyao and Zhang Qianling." The gentleman is indifferent to his father's stubbornness, but he still hopes to shake his father's mind at this moment, just because over the years, there are too many brothers who have died because of this matter, too many!

"No, Jingjiangshan's old son will be handed over to his father, and Zhang Qianling can only be handed over to you."

"Father......" The gentleman Mokong shouted, knowing that he couldn't change his mind, so he said in a deep voice: "Let Mo'er be the commander of this operation." ”

"Mo'er......" Jun Feihong cried out in distress, looked at his broken legs, and nodded in frustration.

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Jingluo Palace. The night had turned a deep blue, but the moon insisted on staying in the sky to guide people.

Dark shadows gathered in the remote alleys on the side of the street. "According to the plan, the west gate is close to the cold palace, the guards are the least, we will enter the palace from here, through the Agarwood Pavilion, Fenggui Building, the Imperial Garden, the Queen's Palace, and the Nine Heavens Palace. Pay attention to the shift times indicated on the diagram and proceed with caution. Deliberately lowered his voice, and after saying these words, a pair of deep eyes looked like the high palace wall.

The orderly silence made him feel more and more uneasy, so he added: "If you are not discovered, don't fall in love, go to Jing'an Temple to meet." ”

"Die to complete the mission." The sound of neatness suddenly made him not know how to persuade him, but fortunately he shut up and waited for the opportunity.

The moon slowly dissipated its brilliance, but it was only the moonlight, but it could still faintly see the direction. A gesture of departure, a black shadow surged up, just looking at the eager posture, you can know how deep the hatred is. Jun Zimo suppressed the worry in his heart, concentrated his attention, and flew to the front of the black shadow. If it's dangerous, it's up to you to find out.

The black-clothed group arrived at Fengguilou smoothly, and there was no blockage all the way, which was surprising that it was consistent with the map of the soldiers. Jun Zimo's heart became more and more uneasy, and the fire in the sky of Ximen made him startled when he looked back.

"It's not good, retreat, there's an ambush."

"I still have some eyesight, but unfortunately, it's late! The general has already ordered me to wait here, and you're finally here. "When the fire flared, the guards gathered from all directions, and the light of the torches seemed to be shining brightly.

And so it was! The gentleman looked at the guards surrounding them with annoyance, he should have tried to persuade his father.

"Dark night, you go first." A dark shadow only said this, and the sound of killing suddenly rose. The gentleman slashes the enemy with a sword, and the sword is neat. Night is the code name for his actions, and in the most dangerous moments, they always want to protect him first. But since he had put them in danger, he would never leave them alone.

"Dark night, you go first." Several black-clothed men stood in a circle around him, protected him in the middle, and said hurriedly.

"No, live and die together." Jun Zimo said firmly, he has lost too many brothers, Zhang Qianling, is really a cunning old thief.

"I want to go, but it's impossible. The general expected that you would come, we have been waiting here for more than ten days, and since you have been sent to the door, do you still want to go out of the city? From the Agarwood Pavilion to the Nine Heavens Palace, they are all people waiting for you.

No wonder they didn't stop them all the way, they wanted to trap them in this royal city. The gentleman was slightly annoyed in his heart, regretting that he should not have failed to persuade his father.

"Want to die? Come on! Jun Zimo stepped on the shoulder of one of the black shadows, and flew out of the protective wall built for him with his strength. The fierce battle has officially begun.

Blood stained his garments, and his eyes red, the blood of his enemies and the blood of his brothers. He suddenly felt panicked, how much blood did he have to put on his hands to take revenge, and how many brothers did he have to die to soothe the hatred in his father's heart?

Although the trance in his eyes was only for a moment, it was only in this moment that a sharp sword had passed through his chest. The pain of that moment made him almost fall to the ground, and the sword in his hand was his only support.

"Let's go." Seeing that he was wounded, the few remaining brothers were not in love with the war, and began to escort him to escape outside the royal city. Of course, the layers of guards will not allow them to escape easily, and the vast encirclement forms a spectacular coiling dragon.

"I'm sorry, brothers, we might have scored." As he spoke, he leapt onto the roof, and the guards were attracted by him, and the rest of the black-clad men quickly gathered their strength to attack one side. Zhilu said that the dark night just didn't want to affect them, so he had to escape from Lu to find someone to save him.

"Chase." The leading guard, looking at the figure that was unstable under his feet but still fleeing in all directions, calmly said a chasing word, and in his eyes, he was calm about victory.

Dozens of people chased Jun Zi Mo, but they were defeated by Jun Zi Mo because of their kung fu. Although he was wounded, he was able to distance himself from them. Soon, Jun Zimo's steps became weaker and weaker, and he knew that he couldn't be exposed to them, so he flew to the ground.

In the silence of the street, there were only a few dog barks, and his body was getting more and more tired, and his thoughts were a little dull, and he didn't know where to run. Suddenly, a pair of eyes appeared in my mind, quiet without any hatred.

Zhang Qianling's mansion is safer than other places!