Ripple –

In an instant, with the deafening and deafening huge movement, a large area of land on the Jinluan Hall suddenly appeared to be cracked.

The crack spread from the threshold of the entrance of the temple, which was about a foot high, to the high position at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yun Minxing's eyebrows were coldly raised, and his eagle-like sharp eyes were directly close to Jun Moran, who was close at hand, and smiled wryly, "Suffer death, ignorant junior." ”

Jun Moran unhurriedly avoided the ground that suddenly cracked under his feet, and said unhurriedly: "It's just a secret trap, or the life of this king." ”

"What do you mean?"

Yun Minxing frowned, he thought that except for himself, no one knew about the hidden mysteries under the skin of the Jinluan Palace.

Unexpectedly, Jun Moran seems to have already seen this matter.

"The king means that the time of your death has come."

Jun Moran calmly wiped the blood-colored sword body, and there was not a trace of superfluous emotion on his face, and there was no joy or anger in his low-alcohol and extremely magnetic voice.

But for some reason, the courtiers in the palace were shocked by the coercion of his whole body by the coercion of Jun Mo and his slender figure.

What's more, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and flew away, confused.

Bang –

With an earth-shattering loud sound, the golden carved dragon chair under Yun Minxing's seat actually sank down along with the cracked glazed floor tiles under the dragon chair.

The courtiers caught a glimpse of Yun Minxing falling to the ground as if weightless, and they rubbed their eyes one after another, not believing what they saw in front of them for a long time.

The courtiers looked at each other, and before they could come forward to investigate, they heard Yun Minxing screaming.

Jun Moran looked coldly at Yun Minxing, who was pierced through his heart and lungs by the uneven sword halberd under the dark grid, and his thin lips opened lightly, "This king said that one day, you will be cut by a thousand knives." ”

"Why... Whoa..."

Yun Minxing lay on his back in the middle of the chaotic knife, and the dark brocade dragon pattern brocade robe was stained with dark red bloodstains, revealing a choking bloody aura, and suddenly spread around.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Jun Mo Ran, who was standing calmly on top of the dark grid, his throat moving slightly, but he could only make a slight sound.

Originally, according to his idea, once he pressed the mechanism on the wyvern's armrest, Jun Moran would fall into the dark grid under his feet.

Unexpectedly, the mechanism did not go wrong, but the position where the dark grid appeared quietly shifted.

"How... How so? ”

Yun Minxing was puzzled, why did there be such a big mistake in the mechanism he thought he had set up seamlessly?

Jun Mo looked at Yun Minxing, who was dying, and didn't forget to sprinkle another handful of salt on his wound, "I want to know why?" On the Huangquan Road, you might as well go and ask Yun Nianbai, who has been pampered by you for most of your life. ”

"Ho... Whew..."

Yun Minhang gasped heavily, and two lines of blood and tears hung in his cloudy eyes.

If it is said that Jun Mo Ran and Yun Fei Bai should be combined with the outside, and the gods have unknowingly changed the secret grid of the mechanism on the Jinluan Palace, he can still accept it calmly.

But Jun Moran said that the person who changed the secret style of the organ without authorization was his young man Yun Nianbai, who lacked strength and was more than ambitious!

"Impossible!"

Yun Minxing's chest rose and fell violently, and the sharp pain of being pierced by more than a thousand halberds could not withstand the overwhelming pain coming from his heart.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Jun Moran said indifferently, he glanced at the heirloom jade seal on the dragon case, but did not take it into the palm of his hand.

To him, the Yunqin throne was insignificant at all.

The courtiers of Yun Qin, who were very discerning, saw the situation clearly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and shouted in unison: "Welcome the new emperor back to the court, long live my emperor!" ”

Jun Mo Ran turned a deaf ear, he uncovered the blood-stained cloak with one hand, stepped out of the Jinluan Palace, and hurried to the east of Kyoto.

I haven't seen her for half a year.

Thinking like crazy.

I only hope that I can return to her in time.

Year after year, they stay together.