Although she was betrayed by Murong Lian, Jiang Li was still moved in the face of her coming slowly.

His heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of insects and ants, almost numb and suffocated.

Murong Lian was unhindered all the way, Jiang Li pretended to be calm and beckoned to the people behind him, and said softly: "Catch it alive." ”

Until now, he was still reluctant to let Murong Lian die.

I still can't let go of the obsession in my heart.

He felt that this obsession of his was no longer driven by Donghua Meishu. He also felt that all his concern for Murong Lian was not his own nature, if it weren't for Murong Lian's flattery, he would not have planted his whole life in the hands of a woman like this.

Murong Lian swords faced each other with the people who swarmed over, and Jiang Li was not to be outdone, and set his eyes on Si Nanlin on the dragon chair.

Si Nanlin got up unhurriedly and took two steps forward, with his hands behind his back, and the posture of the winner seemed to be in front of him.

Murong Lian was fighting, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Jiang Li walking towards Si Nanlin, and opened her mouth to whisper a few incantations.

After a while, Jiang Li's already pale face was almost as white as paper, and the heavy wheezing in his chest could not relieve the pinprick colic in his heart.

He slowly turned his head and saw the curvature of the corners of Murong Lian's mouth when he looked at him, cold to the bone.

He squatted on the ground with his heart covered, a layer of cold sweat had broken out on his forehead because of the forbearance of severe pain, and his hands trembled weakly.

At this moment, Yan Mingjiu broke into the already chaotic hall.

He covered his face, revealing only a pair of narrow eyes, revealing three points of coldness. The shoulders and cuffs were soaked, as if water droplets could flow out with a slight twist, and there was hardly any drying elsewhere.

Entering with him, there were also Nianbai and Nianhe, who also covered their faces, and their clothes were also wet from the rain.

Yan Mingjiu raised the white jade talisman in his hand and said loudly to the soldier who was obeying Si Nanlin's order: "The talisman is here, everyone stop immediately." ”

……

The hall was silent for an instant, Si Nanlin kicked his eyes, and shouted to everyone in a panic: "He is fake!" As he spoke, he took out his talisman from his body and continued: "This is the real talisman. ”

Yan Mingjiu snorted coldly, put the talisman on his wet cuffs and rubbed it, and then replied: "The real talisman changes its appearance when it encounters water, let's see if what I have in my hand is real or fake?" I've used this to mobilize all the soldiers and horses outside Nansheng Pass, the Donghua Sovereign, but do you want to continue? ”

Si Nanlin glanced at the talisman in his hand, and then at the soldiers who stopped moving, anger surged into his heart, and shouted at everyone: "Stop what to do, don't forget that you are all Donghua's inner soldiers!" ”

Although some of these are Nansheng's, most of them were transferred by him from Donghua.

Hearing this, two-thirds of the soldiers quickly entered the state, and only a very small number of people in Nansheng were still ignorant and didn't know where to stand.

All the civil and military ministers rushed to escape, the military attaché was not shallow, and he could still fight with the soldiers who stopped him for a while, the civil officials had no martial arts, and the result of the unification was to be killed by the people behind Yan Mingjiu.

At this moment, countless people poured into the main hall, almost filling half of the space.

A bloody war began, Murong Lian was already injured, and in the end, she recited the spell, and Jiang Li miraculously stood up again, without the shadow of pain just now, but her eyes were red, as if she had forgotten everything.

He rushed to the front of those who were against Murong Lian, kicked away the person who was about to swing his sword at Murong Lian, that person was kicked to the ground, and the next moment the weapon in his hand was in Jiang Li's hand, and the last thing that ushered in was Jiang Li's ruthless piercing of the stomach.

The war began.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the screeching sound of blades clashing was incessant.

There is no humanity here, only orders and obedience.

Yan Mingjiu was a Nansheng soldier who relied on the talisman, and there was no one who used Ximu.

Cangzimeng once hated everyone in Nansheng, and hated everyone in Nansheng.

It just so happens that he can make the people she hates kill each other.

Jiang Li was controlled by Murong Lian and completely lost her autonomy, and only blindly protected Murong Lian from being harmed.

This is the power of kitsch, so that a man's loyalty from body to soul will not rest until death.

Yan Mingjiu turned his gaze to Si Nanlin, and the two were on par for a while, and they couldn't get along.

Someone falls with every blink of an eye, and with every step they take, they get a dazzling red.

This turmoil made Cangzi dream suddenly recall the day when the snow fell in Beizhao.

The home where I have lived for more than ten years is suddenly gone.

Jiang Li, the culprit who caused her to lose everything in an instant, lost her home after all.

However, this is not the same at all.

Jiang Li doesn't have any concern for his family, he doesn't have any feelings for everyone in the family, and he can't turn a blind eye to Cangzimeng's happy life since he was a child.

After getting what he wanted, Cangzi's dream was a frustration of infinite disappointment.

Just when Si Nanlin was gradually defeated, Nian Bai took the opportunity to prepare to give him a secret attack from behind him, he was already concentrating on fighting against Yan Mingjiu, and when he found out, it was too late.

But in the blink of an eye, a slender figure appeared in front of him, and Shengsheng blocked Nian Bai's blow for him.

"Lian'er!"

Si Nanlin had never been so panicked, he ignored Yan Mingjiu, who was about to kill him at any time, and reached out to catch Murong Lian, who was unable to support him.

Murong Lian had already opened her mouth and did not make a sound.

Si Nanlin hugged her, and she had never been so powerless in a trance.

"You idiot......"

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't realize that Yan Mingjiu behind him had stopped the movements of his subordinates.

Murong Lian was already weak at this time, and the wound on her chest was constantly bubbling with blood.

"Your Majesty...... I ......" She wanted to say what came to her lips, but there was no chance.

It took too much energy to control Jiang Li, and this sword seemed to give her a relief, an order that she would never have to be bound again.

When she saw Sinan's surprised gaze, she knew that her years of wishful thinking had paid off.

She can finally leave satisfied......

Si Nanlin shook his head, but he could only watch Murong Lian close his eyes.

"Lian'er, you hold on, just hold on a little longer."

He murmured helplessly, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

Without Murong Lian's control, Jiang Li also came to his senses.

The heart doesn't hurt anymore, but there is a place that seems to be empty.

Looking at the woman in Sinan's arms who had lost her breath with empty eyes, he couldn't help but murmur: "Lian'er......"

Si Nanlin picked up Murong Lian, turned back to Yan Mingjiu and said, "You are the King of Ximu Hades, I know this." ”

Hearing this, Yan Mingjiu simply reached out and took off the face towel on his face. "Monarch Donghua, it really lives up to the rumors."

Sinan Lin is unfathomable, has a perfect plan for everything, and everyone around him has a clear position.

The war seems to be over, because none of Si Nanlin's people are still alive, although many of the people brought by Yan Mingjiu have fallen to the ground, but there are many of them.

This hall, which can accommodate a thousand people, has hundreds of corpses alone, piled up with various feet.

Si Nanlin snorted coldly and replied: "Now that you are strong and I am weak, you don't have to be coy, I am not like those stupid people, I think you never argue about right and wrong, and you really don't like to interfere in the government, it seems that my guess is correct." ”

Yan Mingjiu replied lightly: "Wrong, I don't like it." "I really don't like it.

Si Nanlin raised his head, even if he was weak in the depths, he would never lower his posture.

"So what's all this now? Benjun has been putting Ximu out of the plan for many years, and you actually came up to oppose Benjun. He thought that Yan Mingjiu didn't know that he just put Ximu last, so he said it confidently.

"Ximu doesn't have it for the time being, Beizhao is indeed the first." Yan Mingjiu's voice was very light, and his eyes looked straight at Si Nanlin, who was still full of arrogance, without a trace of warmth.

"What do you have to do with Beizhao?"

"Of course, because of me." The voice came from the side, Si Nanlin followed the sound and looked over, only to see a woman dressed in white walk in, with a hat with a veil on her head, covering her face, and only a gap in the middle of the veil could vaguely see the woman's delicate face.

Cang Zimeng slowly walked to a place ten steps away from them, and continued to Si Nanlin: "The Donghua monarch is really a noble person who forgets things, so quickly forgot my Beizhao country that you destroyed by the hands of others?" ”

Si Nanlin hugged Murong Lian's hand tightly: "Who are you?" ”

"Me? You probably haven't seen it before, but you must know the name Xinning, right?"

Si Nanlin frowned: "Are you Xinning?" That's impossible! ”

"What's impossible, from winter to autumn, I wait for this moment, I really can't wait." After finishing speaking, she slowly approached, and Si Nanlin couldn't help but take half a step back.

"What are you going to do?"

"I didn't expect that the Donghua monarch, who has always been ruthless and has no feelings at all, would hug this woman so affectionately, but if you hold him, you won't be able to fight."

Cangzi Meng glanced at Murong Lian, who was no longer breathing, with disdain, on her right hand, which had been hidden in her sleeve, holding the dagger she had obtained earlier.

She approached Si Nanlin step by step, and Si Nanlin retreated step by step, until Nian Bai blocked the way to retreat, and Yan Mingjiu was also standing on the other side, fighting back from three sides so that he had no way out.

So, he put his eyes back on Cangzi Meng.

As Cang Zimeng said, he held Murong Lian, and he had no ability to fight back at all, even if he had, he would not be able to defeat Yan Mingjiu and Nianbai.

Therefore, under her quick movements in the blink of an eye, Si Nanlin did not dodge.

Cangzi Meng couldn't understand why Si Nanlin, a man who seemed to be cold-blooded and ruthless, refused to let go of Murong Lian until he stabbed him in the shoulder with a dagger.

It wasn't until he lost consciousness and fell to the ground that he still didn't let go a bit.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Li.

In fact, when Jiang Li saw Cangzi Meng, who was dressed in white, he had already given up escaping or struggling.

He just stood there quietly, watching Cangzimeng's movements quickly solve Si Nanlin, and the strange thing was that he saw that the wound was not fatal, but it could make Si Nanlin fall to the ground.

"Long time no see, Jiang Li."

Yan Mingjiu got out of the way, and Cangzi Meng walked straight towards Jiang Li.

Stepping over the stiffened corpses on the ground, and stepping over the puddles of blood that were still wet.

Jiang Li remained motionless, waiting for Cangzimeng to approach, he slowly spoke: "Long time no see, Zimeng." ”