Chapter Seventy-Five: The Prince

"The Lord has an order to capture King Lin alive and protect the hundred officials! For the rest, there is no mercy for killing! Mo Yun stepped forward and pulled out the sword in his hand and roared in a high-pitched voice!

"Kill!"

Bei Xunlin is already red-eyed, he has had enough of the days of the nest, how can he give up such a good opportunity, as long as everyone is dead, it is not between his applause!

Today, he will ascend to the Great Hall of Majesty and be the ruler of all!

"The forbidden army obeys the order, King Lin rebels and protects the prince!" Han Dan raised his sword and shouted, the general's majesty came out spontaneously, as if he had gone to the battlefield and was wearing armor!

"Protect the Prince!"

"Protect the Prince!"

The earth-shattering oath resounded through the imperial mausoleum!

In an instant, the Secret Guard Forbidden Army united with their swords and went up, and King Lin's own soldiers snatched and killed three crossbows and came out of the crossbow, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have changed color!

"Prince......" Hua Fence was a little suspicious of his ears and asked Xiang Ling'er:

"Are they talking about protecting the crown prince?"

"Yes."

Receiving an affirmative answer, the hedge looked at the dense sea of people.

Look for that white figure!

He must be her brother to the prince she has never met!

When he locked on to that figure, Hua Fence no longer hesitated, and said to Ling Er:

"Ling'er, you stay here, I'll help!"

"Hey! Miss! "Before Ling Er could stop it, the flower hedge had already made a light leap down!

Ling Er, who was left with an anxious and puzzled face, also followed!

The hedge of the flower is getting closer and closer to the figure.

She promised her uncle that she couldn't break the appointment, she had to help his son ascend to the throne, so that she could use his daughter's body with peace of mind!

Feeling the sudden approaching wind behind him, Beixun Junting's eyes were deep, and when he turned around, he slapped a palm!

As soon as the flower fence looked, a carp spun, avoided the palm wind, and staggered to his side!

Ling Er joined the battle with a short arrow!

Beixun Junting saw that it was her, and his deep eyes tightened slightly!

He stepped forward and grabbed her arm and brought it to himself!

"Why did you come down, don't you know the danger?!" The tone is stern, as if with a rebuke!

The flower fence has seen the person in front of him clearly, and the whole person is stunned!

It's him!

How could it be him?

Why him?

Isn't he the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?

Isn't it Jue Beichen?

How did it end up here?

The three crossbows snatched and killed short arrows flying wildly, and the sword light and sword shadow seemed to have lost their voices at this time, at this time, she only heard the voice in her heart, the voice of doubt!

A short arrow struck her back, Beixun Junting grabbed her shoulder, spun around, pulled out the soft sword at his waist and picked a short crossbow!

"Beixun is dying! Are you crazy? When, what do you think? ”

Finally, Beixun Junting, whose face was black and black, could no longer hold back and roared at her at this time.

And he didn't know how nervous he was at this time, it seemed that he was a little too nervous!

The two looked at each other, and a trace of sadness crossed their eyes.

"You're the crown prince?"

Beixun Junting frowned, and a trace of strangeness rose in her heart when she saw her transparent gaze, but there was no trace on her face.

"Yes, I'm your brother!"

The sound of swords and guns rubbing in the imperial tomb, and the shouts and screams are not as loud as those in front of them, heavy!

The heart seems to have been seriously injured twice!

It turned out that it was the crown prince......

The corners of her mouth lifted, and she smiled.

Laughing at this fate, this joke, it turns out that having a good impression of him is due to the instinctive blood love of this body! That's not exciting! I've been worried about myself for so long! Self-inflicted!

"What's wrong with you?" Beixun Junting had a strange feeling at her smile, which made him very uncomfortable.

The flower fence slapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"It turns out that you are my brother, you said that I was unhappy, I can fulfill our father's last wish, you say that I am unhappy!"

In fact, there is another reason, the love of blood means that she is not emotional, then there will be no worries, there will be no ties, how can she not be happy!