"Come on, come and save people!"

Sungai couldn't take care of it anymore, and was about to rush out with the wind chimes in his arms.

Zhu Xinghe's hand wanted to hold the wind chime, but he only saw the wind chime smiling at himself, so poignant!

Zhu Xinghe's heart ached like a knife: she has lost Aunt Jiang and Degui, do you want to lose the wind chimes? !

She raised her eyes to look at Zhuo Dingsheng in front of her, with anger and hatred in her eyes.

However, Zhuo Dingsheng's situation is not much better than that of Feng Chime.

The long sword in Ling Tianhan's hand had already pierced straight into Zhuo Dingsheng's back. Although Zhuo Dingsheng will not die immediately, there is no way to move his body again.

When Ling Tianhan pulled the long sword out of Zhuo Dingsheng's back, Zhuo Dingsheng's eyes moved.

He opened his mouth slightly, and blood poured out of his mouth.

But he still faced Zhu Xinghe and smiled weirdly: "Zhu Xinghe, let your maid block you, count yourself lucky!" ”

In Zhuo Dingsheng's eyes, Zhu Xinghe can't see half of the warmth that belongs to people.

And taking advantage of Ling Tianhan's kung fu, Zhuo Dingsheng's laughter became more and more presumptuous: "Hahaha - I wish Xinghe, you also have a human life on your body!" You can dodge, why don't you dodge?! I wish Xinghe, you killed your maid! ”

Can you dodge?

It was possible to avoid his spear and pierce his vital point, but he couldn't avoid stabbing to other places, not to mention that Zhu Xinghe at that time couldn't react at all.

"Zhuo Dingsheng, death is coming, what else do you want to say?"

Ling Tianhan listened to these words in his ears, but he ruthlessly used his sword against Zhuo Dingsheng's neck: "Do you think these two sentences are enough to provoke?" ”

Zhuo Dingsheng This is a person's death, and he will do evil things again.

Zhu Xinghe lowered his head and looked at Zhuo Dingsheng, who was smiling almost madly: "Ling Tianhan, Ling Tianhan, you are really too naïve!" You are the great general, what if you are His Royal Highness the King of Han in this court? Your naivety, you believe in people you shouldn't believe, sooner or later, you will taste the consequences! Ling Tianhan, if you kill me today, you will have more of my life on your back, what do you want to pay back?! ”

However, Ling Tianhan did not hesitate at all, and with a slight movement in his hand, the sharp blade of the long sword had already cut a bloody wound on Zhuo Dingsheng's neck-

As Zhuo Dingsheng looked at Ling Tianhan in disbelief, blood gushed out from between his necks!

"You...... You really killed me?! ”

Zhuo Dingsheng's eyes were full of disbelief, but at this moment, it was too late to talk about everything.

The blood stained the ground in front of Zhuo Dingsheng red in an instant, and Zhuo Dingsheng still had an unbelievable expression in his eyes until he fell.

The most beloved son of Prince Ping still lost to his arrogance after all.

Zhu Xinghe couldn't bear to look at the bright red blood again, so he just took a step back and didn't overdo it.

"His Royal Highness is dead! His Royal Highness was killed by King Han! His Royal Highness is dead—"

In just a few moments, the panicked shouts of the soldiers were already ringing around!

And Ling Tianhan finally took back the blood-dripping long sword in his hand, and then walked towards Zhu Xinghe: "Ah Xing, are you okay?" ”

Zhu Xinghe shook his head, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly red: "I want to see the wind chimes!" ”

Ling Tianhan glanced at the direction of the deeper part of the palace, although he hoped that Zhu Xinghe could accompany him, he still stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhu Xinghe's head: "It's okay, it's always dangerous to follow me." ”

However, that fleeting loss was still seen by Zhu Xinghe.

Zhu Xinghe bit his lip, but saw a small guard running over behind him: "Lord, princess, Shuangxi asked his subordinates to tell the two of you that Prince Ping did not stab the key point of the wind chime girl." The wind chime girl is only losing blood now, but her life is not in danger, please rest assured that the prince and the princess are! ”

So a big stone in Zhu Xinghe's heart finally fell to the ground! Thinking that Wind Chimes had just been taken away by Shuangxi and had already found the doctor, thinking that Shuangxi would take care of Wind Chimes, Zhu Xinghe's heart became more and more relieved.

Then she raised her eyes again and looked at Ling Tianhan: "Let's go, let's go together!" ”

Ling Tianhan smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed Zhu Xinghe's hand.

In front of their eyes, even if it was a sea of swords and fire, neither of them would flinch.

Because Zhuo Dingsheng is dead, Prince Ping's army is not defeated for a while, but it can be regarded as a group of dragons without a leader.

Ling Tianhan led the Zhenyuan army with strong morale, and it could almost be said that he "drove straight into" this palace, and soon killed at the door of the Qinzheng Palace.

At this gate, stood the last elite of Prince Ping's army. They protected Prince Ping, as if they were protecting their last life, and they were waiting for Ling Tianhan.

And when he arrived at the door of the Qinzheng Palace, Zhu Xinghe also saw the figure in the hall. There are three people: Prince Ping, the Emperor and Zhuo Anxun. Prince Ping and the emperor stood opposite each other, as if they were facing each other.

Zhuo Anxun's wooden chair disappeared, and he was sitting on the ground, looking out.

The emperor was dressed in regular clothes, and he didn't even wear a dragon robe, so it seemed that he was forced to such a field by Prince Ping unexpectedly.

And Prince Ping was dressed in armor and holding a long sword in his hand, and when he saw Zhu Xinghe and them coming, he didn't stop doing anything, and he held the emperor hostage in his own hands.

Outside the Qinzheng Palace, Ling Tianhan's horse stopped in the middle.

In the Qinzheng Palace, Prince Ping's eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast, holding the emperor hostage, and looking at Ling Tianhan: "What about Sheng'er?" ”

It stands to reason that the news from outside is not slow, and Prince Ping should already know the news that Zhuo Dingsheng died under Ling Tianhan's hands at this time.

So Ling Tianhan just stared at Prince Ping coldly and didn't say a word.

"Where's Sheng'er!?"

However, Prince Ping seemed to be crazy, and suddenly blurted out an angry roar at Ling Tianhan: "You killed Sheng'er, didn't you?!" They said you killed Sheng'er, didn't they?! ”

The news outside was very chaotic, and even the emperor and Zhuo Anxun looked at Ling Tianhan on the second floor, as if they also wanted to know an exact news.

Prince Ping seemed to have gone through a vicious battle, and his body was stained with blood, which made Zhu Xinghe look a little frightened.

But Ling Tianhan was not afraid of Prince Ping, but his tone became calmer and calmer: "Yes, I killed him." ”

"Bastard—"

Prince Ping almost gritted his teeth: "That's your brother, how can you kill him?!" ”

If it weren't for Prince Ping, Zhu Xinghe would almost have forgotten that this Zhuo Dingsheng and Ling Tianhan were really cousins!