As soon as these words came out, Du Junheng's face changed greatly, for more than a month, he often had a lot of hallucinations inexplicably, his mood was very irritable, and he couldn't control himself for a while, because of this, he killed many soldiers by mistake. I asked the imperial doctor to take a look, but I didn't see anything wrong, but I felt that my body was getting worse and worse, as if something was eating away at him......

Could it be that they did it?

No, I haven't met them for a while, how do they do it?

After thinking for a while, Du Junheng pretended to be calm and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows, and Du Junheng's reaction clearly told her that there was something wrong with his body.

Hmph, this old fox.

"It's not interesting, since there is no one, forget it, it's that the little woman is suspicious."

Du Junheng's heart darkened, he definitely didn't believe in any suspicious statement, Nangong Moyun's methods were very clear to him!

Glancing around, there were three members of Ling Yurou's party, but Nangong Moyun had not yet appeared.

She is here, he must be nearby, and he must find out the mastermind behind this scene, otherwise he will be very passive!

He has tens of thousands of military horses, it is said that the Praetorian Guards in the imperial city dare not do anything to him, tens of thousands of military horses against four people, he still has a chance to win!

Thinking of this, Du Junheng's eyes condensed and said, "What about Nangong Moyun?" ”

As soon as the four words 'Nangong Moyun' came out, everyone in the court was surprised!

The legendary all-powerful emperor, the terrifying emperor, is actually here?

Ling Yurou smiled slightly and said, "Xianggong, he is unwell, he is recuperating, Du Junheng, what kind of face do you have to see my Xianggong?" ”

Du Junheng's eyes narrowed: "This is the Western Taiguo, just now the Empress of the Western Tai has given way to me, Du is now the monarch of the Western Taiguo, why can't he meet the monarch of Wuji directly?" ”

Ling Yurou frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but she smelled a burst of ink fragrance wafting in, her heart moved, and then she looked at the place where the ink fragrance came from.

Dressed in a moon-white cloud robe, Wu Si was provoked with a mutton fat hairpin, her eyebrows were picturesque, her thin lips were smiling, and her temperament was elegant.

"You want to see me?" Nangong Moyun slowly spoke, and walked over step by step: "If I don't appear, maybe you still have some way to live, now that I appear, Du Junheng, I'm afraid you have to think about your last words first." ”

Nangong Moyun had a faint smile on his face, he looked kind and gentle on the surface, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!

Du Junheng couldn't help but gasp, took two steps back and said, "Sure enough, it's you!" I ask you, why did you come to the Western Pacific? ”

"I learned that you are going to rebel, so I came to help the Empress Xitai." Nangong Moyun said lightly.

"Nonsense! You arrived before I came back, and yesterday's slaughter of court officials must have been your masterpiece! ”

"Yes, it's your henchmen who I'm slaughtering."

“！” Du Junheng's heart sank, what he had done in Xitai in the past year was crushed by Nangong Moyun! Now there are only a few dozen officials left, and his henchmen are killed and wounded, even if he ascends the throne, he is alone!

"Nangong Moyun...... You came to Xitai for a purpose, what do you want to do! Du Junheng asked sharply.

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly and said slowly: "Basket Fu Xitai's internal affairs." ”

Du Junheng's eyes narrowed: "That means that you want to meddle in the domestic affairs of the Western Pacific Kingdom?" ”

"Yes, I'm here to clean you up."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them suddenly collapsed, Du Junheng clasped his hands, and said after confronting Nangong Moyun for a long time: "Okay, since you sent it to the door, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

Du Junheng raised his hand and said: "All the soldiers listen to the order and kill these rebels on the spot!" If there is a person who retreats, cut it! ”

This old fox is going to do it! Ling Yurou floated to Nangong Moyun's side and said in a low voice, "Xianggong, follow me." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled softly: "Of course it's by your side, which one do you want me to follow." ”

Ling Yurou pulled her eyebrows, at this time, Nangong Moyun was still so cold and humorous.

As soon as Du Junheng's voice fell, all the soldiers in the court unanimously aimed their weapons at Ling Yurou and the others, only to hear someone shouting, and hundreds of people rushed straight towards Ling Yurou.

True qi condensed in her sleeves, Ling Yurouyu's hand opened the bow left and right, wherever the palm wind went, the screams continued, Ling Yurou's body was as fast as lightning, and all of a sudden the army fell in a large area!

Seeing that this was inappropriate, Du Junheng hid in the crowd, waiting for an opportunity to sneak out, and suddenly saw a figure in front of him, and a long sword was already against his forehead.

It's a closed night!

Du Junheng's face stiffened, if he had been on the night before, the odds of winning would still be very high, but at this time, his internal strength was ruined, and all that was left was the sword kung fu on the surface, and the extremely strong shell had no internal support.

"Venerable, you are just asking about the things of the world, why are you willing to be subordinate to others and die for that woman?"

Feng Ye's eyes were cold: "This seat is not working for her, this seat is just protecting her!" ”

After sealing the night, the two swords were handed forward, Du Junheng was shocked, took two steps back and fell to the ground, seeing that the long sword was about to stab in, he saw the sergeants surging up and blocking in front of him.

Du Junheng breathed a sigh of relief, those outside the door were all pro-guards who were born and died with him, and they were his henchmen, fortunately he fell out of the door, otherwise these sergeants would not have seen it!

All of a sudden, a group of black and oppressive sergeants outside the door rushed straight to the closed night!

The shout shook the sky, the black hair of the night was floating without wind, his eyes revealed a murderous red light, and the body of the Chengying Sword vibrate, revealing a bright red color, and today he is going to kill here!

The figure rushed into the army like lightning, with a circle of red light on his body, and wherever the Chengying Sword went, there was not a single grass!

Feng Ye was alone in front of tens of thousands of troops, and the screams were endless, and Feng Ye's eyes were red, like Shura who came out of hell, wanting to take all living beings back into hell!

Outside the door, Ling Yurou was entangled with hundreds of troops in the hall, although she did not have the strength and speed of sealing the night, but she had a strong internal force, a palm was slapped, like Mount Tai pressing the top, no one could stop it, and under a few palms, a large piece was poured down.

Under Ling Yurou's strong internal strength, no one could get close to her at all, Nangong Moyun stood beside her very leisurely, smiling lightly as she repelled everyone.

Not long after, hundreds of people in the main hall all fell, wounded, dizzy, and screaming.

Ling Yurou took the palm wind, and saw that Liu Xianzheng was sitting down on the main seat and stilting Erlang's legs, shaking the folding fan gently, looking at Ling Yurou with a playful face, and her body was very clean.

Ling Yurou's eyes widened, she was killing in the dark below, this Liu Xian was actually watching a big show above!

"Hey, Boss Liu, why don't you come down to help!" Ling Yurou scolded angrily.

Liu Xian folded the fan and said: "The queen is strong in martial arts, and the hundreds of troops in this area are still difficult to defeat the mother, Liu Xian's task is to protect Her Majesty the empress." ”

Ling Yurou glanced at him, he was worthy of being a profiteer, and he really knew the truth of making a move when he should make a move, and looking aside when he didn't make a move.

No longer looking at Liu Xian, Ling Yurou turned her head and asked Xiang Nangong Moyun, "Your Majesty, are you injured?" ”

Ling Yurou checked Nangong Moyun as she asked, and found that he was as clean as Liu Xian, so there should be nothing wrong with him. And he was relieved.

"It's okay for the husband, the rebel generals in this hall have been cleared, and Feng Ye is fighting with the enemy generals outside the hall, you can help him outside."

A word woke up the dreamer, Ling Yurou nodded, and said to Liu Xian: "Boss Liu, I went out to help, please protect Your Majesty!" ”

Without waiting for Liu Xian to answer, Ling Yurou had already rushed out, and when she saw the love shadow in front of her, she was stunned on the spot!

As far as the eye can see, it's blood-red! The remains of the severed foot are scattered everywhere!

When Du Junheng came, there were tens of thousands of soldiers, and now there are less than 10,000 left, except for the dead! It's still black, but it's twice as much red as the black!

The red color was the blood left by the soldiers when they fell, like a devil opening his claws to the remaining soldiers and swallowing the 10,000 soldiers alive!

Ling Yurou was completely dumbfounded, when she had killed hundreds of people in the hall, she had already killed more than 10,000 people outside during the night!

God, what kind of speed, what kind of explosiveness!

No wonder, others say that His Holiness is cruel and ruthless, and he has a murderous nature...... If so, a living killing machine!

I saw a bright figure flashing not far ahead, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning, and wherever he went, the living would surely fall!

In the blink of an eye, she killed several people in the night, and she couldn't catch up with that speed!

It's just that...... It's enough, Du Junheng has failed miserably like this, and this 10,000 army will not be able to become a climate.

Thinking of this, Ling Yurou was lucky and called out: "Brother Feng, stop!" ”

The sound was not loud but very clear, and it crashed straight into Feng Ye's ears, like an alarm bell ringing in the sky, and Feng Ye shook the whole time, and his movements suddenly stopped.

The momentum stopped, and the people also stopped, and the moment it stopped, the red light around the night faded, and the Chengying Sword slowly faded and returned to a transparent color, but the blood on the sword slowly descended, and the night seal shook his hand, and the blood flew out of the air, forming an arc around him.

Glancing at the soldiers in front of him, and looking at the frightened look in their eyes, Feng Ye knew that at this moment, this group of people had lost their combat effectiveness.

This battle doesn't have to be fought.

The figure next to him flashed, a touch of fragrant fragrance wafted in, and Feng Ye's eyes said slightly: "The inside is cleared?" ”

Ling Yurou nodded: "It's okay, but have you seen Du Junheng?" ”

Feng Ye's eyes were cold, and his eyes like lightning quickly glanced around, his gaze locked in a certain direction, and his body shot out like a gust of wind!

Just like an eagle in the sky seeing its prey, Feng Ye pounced forward, and landed next to a remnant soldier accurately, and pointed with the Chengying Sword in his hand: "Old thief Du, get up!" ”