67, three-way duel

He looked at Nalan Bing, "Is this your plan again?" It seems that you are preparing to enter the palace as a concubine, it seems that you have forgotten who killed Shangguan Mubai! ”

Nalan Bing sneered, she gently leaned on the flying dragon stone pillar in the hall, "Who killed Mu Bai, the prince knows very well in his heart. I also know very well in my heart why I should tell lies in front of real people.

But the reason for the incident is because of the emperor, even if he is not the real murderer, he is also an accomplice of the fake.

In today's battle between the real murderer and the accomplice, I, Nalan Bing, will not participate.

From now on, I will only be responsible for watching the drama and will not interfere, so you don't have to provoke me with Mu Bai's death. ”

Zhuge Tian sighed secretly, his purpose was seen through by Nalan Bing again, it was a pity, he couldn't find Nalan Bing's good in one step in the morning, if he could pull her into his own use, it would be a pity, but it was a pity.

However, as long as she doesn't make a move today, the people in this palace, even He, Situ Yanzun, he won't take it seriously.

He took a deep look at Nalan Bing, and then said, "That's very good. ”

He turned to Situ Yan Zun again, "Yan Zun is only afraid that he is still drunk at this time, isn't Yan Zun's nephew going to see how drunk he is?" Are you okay?

In fact, this battle for imperial power, in the final analysis, is also a family matter of my Zhuge family, so why does my nephew have to intervene?

How to say, our two mansions are also in-laws, and when I ascend the throne, how can the Situ family also be princes and generals, why should they be so persistent. ”

Situ Yanzun looked at Zhuge Tian expressionlessly, didn't take his words to heart, and just said coldly: "When Nangong Hong framed the Wu family, I also wondered why there was the seal of the prince of Chudong on the letter they used to frame the Wu family, and the Nangong family had no friendship with Chu Dong.

Now that I think about it, the person who really instructed this matter should be your prince of Beijun.

This alone cannot be forgiven.

As for rigor, anyway, Yun Man is dead, and he has no intention of living in the world, whether he is drunk or dead, whether he is okay or not, everything is left to fate. ”

If the Wu family had not been framed and exiled, how could his Mei'er have suffered so much pain and grievances, just by virtue of this, he Situ Yanzun would be inseparable from Zhuge Tian.

Thinking of this, Situ Yanzun stopped talking nonsense, picked up his hand and lightly held the sword, and went straight to Zhuge Tian.

His sword is like his man, cold and resolute, straight and firm, and the sword is sharp and merciless.

Lian He saw that he was facing Zhuge Tian, and he didn't care about the sword wound on his back, so he also went to Zhuge Tian.

Subsequently, Lian He and Situ Yanzun sealed both sides of Zhuge Tian on the left and right, and the three of them became a group.

The entire banquet hall was in a mess.

However, whether it was the red-clothed guards or the fake water army, they all obediently bypassed Nalan Bing.

Although she leaned on the stone pillar leisurely, the cold aura emanating from her body could instantly kill everyone's arrogance.

Everyone has a common time, this person, can not be easily moved.

Wen Mei walked lightly to Nalan Bing's side, her eyes never leaving Situ Yanzun.

Especially when she saw Zhuge Tian stabbing Yan Zun's left shoulder with a sword, her face instantly turned pale, and the whole person became more and more irritable.

Nalan Bing glanced at her and shook his head slightly, "Since you care about him so much, why did you avoid him before, aren't you afraid, when you want to see him one day, you will never see him?" ”

"I ...... Yes! Why did you get hit by a sword again, this stupid man, what can he do if he can't beat it. Wen Mei looked at the blood gushing from Situ Yanzun's chest, and her eyes immediately moistened.

She looked at Nalan Bing anxiously, "Master, are you really not going to make a move?" He and Lian He were not Zhuge Tian's opponents at all.

Especially if he is the master of the Wuji Gate, it is rumored that the master of the Wuji Gate has unfathomable kung fu, if you don't make a move, they have no chance of winning at all, master? ”

"Zhuge Genius is the original culprit who framed your Wu family, Situ Yanzun clearly wants to avenge you, even if I make a move at this time, he will not let it.

He didn't save you in time, and he regretted it for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't let me this opportunity this time.

And, as I just said, I'm not going to make a move, I'm not going to go back on my word.

Don't you already dislike him? Why should you care if he lives or dies? Just let him seek benevolence and benevolence, and seek death and death, anyway, you always avoid him, and he is as rigorous as he is, asking for it unintentionally, so what's the matter with death.

Oops, I can't bear to look at it, I was actually hit by another sword, I don't know how much he can last-"

Before Nalan Bing finished speaking, Wen Mei had already rushed forward.

Nalan Bing smiled when he saw it, Situ Yanzun's guy was a little colder on weekdays, but he acted well in this scene.

Sure enough, Situ Yanzun saw Wen Mei rushing forward, quickly glanced at Nalan Bing, and when he saw her tapping, he also nodded quickly, and then his right arm was hit by Zhuge Tian's sword again, and the whole person flew out.

"Yan Zun!"

Wen Mei hurriedly ran to him, and tears finally couldn't help flowing.

Every knife and every sword on Situ Yanzun's body seemed to be stabbed on the tip of her heart, and it hurt from the inside out.

Although she has been avoiding him and avoiding him, she has to admit that she loves him so, so much.

"How are you, how are you? Let me see your injuries? Wen Mei took out the wound medicine from her arms and wanted to apply it to Yan Zun's wound.

Yan Zun grabbed her hand, "No need, no need to take medicine."

Just let my blood drain and die, you avoid it like this, ignore it, and torture me so much that I can't live or die.

Let me die with Zhuge Tian, not only for the people, but also for the Wu family, I can also die well. ”

After speaking, Yan Zun got up violently, shook off Wen Mei's hand, and rushed towards Zhuge Tian again.

Wen Mei felt his determination to die, and that determination frightened her and hurriedly hugged Yan Zun.

She loved him so much, how could she bear to watch him die.

"Don't, don't, don't, I don't want you to die, I don't want ......" Wen Mei hugged him tightly from behind.

Nalan Bing stood aside, looking at the formation beside the two of them, and when he saw a fake water army approaching them, he used a silver needle to solve them first.

Is it easy for her as a master? Her subordinates are in such a fierce environment to fall in love with people, and she has to be on the side to clear the danger for them, and she should award herself a good host award.

"Poof!"

Another silver needle flew away, and a fake water army who was raising a knife to slash at Wen Mei was killed by her with a single shot.

"What do you want?" Situ Yanzun gently broke Wen Mei's hand.

"Mei'er, unless you promise me today that you will no longer avoid me and are willing to marry me, otherwise, I am willing to die under Zhuge Tian's sword, and I will never live in the world again."

Situ Yanzun said firmly and forcefully, but in his heart he was still distressed by Wen Mei's sad expression just now, but he always remembered Nalan Bing's words, if he wanted to break through Mei'er's mental defense, he must be ruthless to himself, otherwise he would lose his efforts.