"It's okay, this palace will help you recall!"

Beixun Junting's gloomy eyes sharpened, and he took out Mo Yun's saber and slashed in front of the man in black!

The clothes on the man in black were scattered on the ground one by one, but the hemp rope that tied them was intact!

What surprised everyone even more was the tribal eagle totem unique to the Northern Desert on the chest of this man in black!

"Mobei barbarians!"

"It's a Mobei ......"

For a moment, there was a lot of noise.

Bei Xunlin already has a thorough understanding of this matter in his heart!

Originally, he obtained the mechanism map only to strengthen the combat effectiveness of his subordinates, but he didn't expect that the old puppet of Yu Qinran would sell the mechanism map to other countries! Collect money from two families!

Beixunlin's eyes burst out with bloodshot of hatred, and he couldn't wait to kill him at this moment!

Beixun Junting took out a letter and a wrench from his waist!

"This letter is written by the King of Mobei himself, is this finger wrenched, but it is not the King of Mobei." Beixun Junting pretended to raise his fingertips and rotated his fingertips, pretending to observe.

"Isn't this the blood tiger finger that the emperor gave to Yu Shilang!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

"Lady Lang regards it as a treasure......"

Beixun Junting squinted and turned his cold gaze at Beixunlin.

"Uncle Huang, today's matter is about you and the country, what do you think?"

He's giving him the stairs down!

Whether you go or not, it's up to him!

But on the road of imperial power, who wants to retreat when they see that they have reached the peak? It's a big deal to fight to the death than to be a trapped beast and steal your life!

He's had enough!

"Zhongqing, don't listen to this person's nonsense! This person came prepared, and there must be a big net behind him ready to take away my Beixun Mountains and Rivers! This king is the brother of the former emperor, you don't believe this king, do you still believe this tricky child's words full of female yellow? ”

Beixunlin snatched the sword of the soldiers around him, pointed at Beixun Junting and shouted excitedly!

"Take him down!"

"Uncle Huang is like this, isn't he going to kill?" Beixun Junting's dark eyes, which had always been moody, narrowed slightly.

The eyes of the hundred officials at this time are on the body of Han Dan, the general of Zhenguo, he has the forbidden army and 200,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, the matter has come to this, who can be the emperor is in his hands!

Bei Xunlin saw that the form was not good, and his bloodthirsty eyes ignited with a strong killing intent!

The hand was raised high, the wide sleeves fell, and the short crossbow at the wrist appeared in front of everyone.

The trap pressed, and the three short crossbows let out a low roar and shot into the air!

The soldiers of Beixunlin who came from all over the place were all in unison with crossbows at everyone present!

The forbidden army sword went out of the body and protected the civil and military officials and others in the center.

Beixun Junting's face sank, and the sudden drop in temperature around him made the people standing next to him within a radius of a few meters couldn't help but shiver.

Give him a chance, why give up! Beixun has very little blood, why force him!

Mo Yun looked at his face from the side and knew that the Lord was really angry.

"Protect the hundred officials and capture them alive!"

"Yes!" Mo Yun raised his hand and fired a red signal flare in the air.

Around the imperial mausoleum, groups of black-clothed people jumped in, and the corners of the black robes were tattooed with a dragon totem.

Zhong Yue was frightened, the royal secret guard!

Han Dan wore a court uniform, snatched the sword of a forbidden army on his side, and stepped forward from the sheath!

The flower fence on the top of the mountain nervously grabbed Ling Er's wrist beside him, "What's the situation, are you going to fight?" ”

Ling Er also looked solemn, "Look at this scene, yes!" ”

"That's... Shall we help mediate? The hedge was full of hesitation and sadness.

I've never seen a group fight, or the kind of life and death, it's too pitiful!

"In what capacity, Miss? How can they listen to you, Miss, if they come forward, they are afraid that it will be even more chaotic. ”

The light of the hedge is dim.

Yes, Ling Er doesn't know her identity as a princess, but if she really appears as a princess, I'm afraid it will be even more confusing.