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After noon, Yuezi really went out with Duan Changge.

The two were silent for a long time.

When Duan Changge took out the incense candle, Yue Zilin had disappeared.

I don't know when it disappeared.

It's like, it's never been here before.

Duan Changge burns incense safely, calmly, plainly, and lonely.

……

Yue Zilin's sword is very fast, she has always killed people like this, one blow is fatal, leaving no room for error.

There are too many dead people in the inn, and most of the guests have left. Except for those who are brave and boast high martial arts skills, there are also some escorts who walk darts. I have seen this kind of thing too much. Besides, Qin Cheng can't enter but can't leave. The inn is not easy to find. , So I also stayed.

It was still early, but no one had come in or out.

The corpse fell on the spot, aboveboard and undisguised.

She pushed the door open, and Jialan stood in front of the window with her back turned to her.

She held the sword and blood spattered her face.

The next moment, tens of thousands of silver needles sprang out from the corpse, and Yue Zilin blocked it with his sword, the sound was clear and crisp.

When the silver needle landed, she leaned against the window lattice and took a deep breath.

On the right shoulder she pressed, a bloodstain was exposed.

It was very painful, she knew it was poisonous, so she touched the acupuncture points on her right arm to prevent the poison from going to her heart, at that time, no one could save her.

The fingertips slowly darkened.

If she had to chop off her arm to save her life, I'm afraid she would not hesitate.

Jialan is not here, this is just a dead man.

But Jialan came right away, dressed in black, with several black-armored soldiers behind her, and beside her stood Hu San'er with a dull expression.

Obviously, the stuff in the sachet is going to play a role. It will be like this after the first use, and after careful maintenance, the past will disappear.

Although it is said to be black armor, the right shoulder armor of the 12 people has a torn blue line, which resembles the eyes of a wolf.

Drink the twelve rides of the moon.

This is Princess Jialan's private army.

With the strength of one person, he can enter and exit a million troops.

This is a fight to the death.

The only thing Yue Zilin did was to blow his own sword.

"It's actually you," Jia Lan said indifferently, with no emotion in her tone, "Where's Duan Buyi?"

"Naturally, we have to dismiss her at such a time." Yue Zi Lin said.

Three people went out to guard the gate.

"It seems that you don't want people to hurt her," Jia Lan said, "I thought that with one more person, you would have a better chance of winning."

Yue Zilin also smiled, and in an instant, like a breeze blowing on the face, thousands of pear trees bloomed, "To deal with them," she raised her chin slightly, "I am enough."

Jialan clapped her palms and smiled and said, "Only at this time did I believe that you are Fang Lian, Fang Yanji's daughter." Jialan still smiled, but her expression turned cold, "This arrogant look makes people want to kill you."

"It can be seen that Princess Jialan has resented my mother for a long time, but because the crown prince was willing to hire my mother with a dowry, he was unwilling to give the princess a title?"

Jia Lan said: "It's just old things. No matter what happened back then, she is still ashes to ashes now. She is proud and arrogant. She jumped from the city before she was sent to the building. I am sorry for the past." reputation."

"Naturally not as good as Princess Jialan, who stayed with the crown prince for several years and was able to marry the king of Liangzhu as the queen. Of course, others can't learn such a skill."

Jia Lan gave Yue Zilin a cold look, and said: "I thought I could spare your life because of the love between me and your mother back then."

Yue Zilin mocked: "Princess Jialan feels that she and her mother have the affection of working together as a husband, but she doesn't know that her mother and the crown prince are innocent."

"Innocence is not what you say," Jia Lan's tone became completely cold, "I know Fang Lian's way of life better than you do."

"Because I know it well, so I'm jealous," Yue Zilin said with a sneer, "Princess Jialan's plan to seize the title of gold and gold back then was directed at the Gu family. You really think that everyone who lived years ago is dead, so you can hide it." ?"

"The person who sent the letter is indeed you."

"It's me." She admitted frankly.

"Okay, okay," Jialan said, "Kill her."

The person standing behind Jialan like a shadow said: "Princess, I'm afraid the victory will be invincible."

Yue Zilin drew a line on his fingertip with his sword, releasing the accumulated poisonous blood.

Although the Twelve Riders of the Drinking Moon were loyal, they were all arrogant. It would be a great insult to them if they jointly fought against this unknown pawn.

Jia Lan said: "What do you want?"

"It's better to be one-on-one." A man holding a sword said.

Yue Zilin sighed, "One-to-one, this statement is a bit too embarrassing."

Jia Lan ignored her and said hello.

"The first one." Yue Zilin clenched his sword, "Who is it?"

Although the visitor couldn't see his face, he heard the voice of a young man, saying, "Meng Ran asks for advice."

"Oh? Are you related to Meng Fangnan, the owner of Tianji Pavilion?"

"It's my father."

"My father is the defeated general of my teacher," Yue Zilin said, "I really can't bear to let sir be the soul of Zilin's sword." Before she finished speaking, she made a sudden move.

This matter was Ni Lin, Meng Ran was furious, and wanted to kill someone, but Yue Zi was stuck with his sword skills, and he couldn't succeed for a while.

Yuezi laughed while fighting, and said: "It is a taboo to get angry in a battle. Didn't your father tell your Excellency after his defeat?"

Meng Ran was already upset, so she wanted to tear her mouth off immediately after hearing this.

Meng Ran's swordsmanship is as frightening as an angry dragon returning to the sea.

Yuezi's master taught her this move when she was just starting out, but according to the old man's opinion, it is used to scare people. The biggest weakness of this move is the wrist, and one sword can win.

Yue Zilin did what her master taught her, and she succeeded.

A sword pierced through the wrist, the light of the sword in front of him stopped suddenly, Fuer pulled it out suddenly, and stabbed towards the throat.

Blood splattered.

Yue Zilin drew his sword and stood firmly on the ground.

She may not kill, but she cannot leave trouble.

Who knows if the Twelve Moon Riders will return in the end and attack them together?

She wants to win decisively, and she can't make any mistakes.

"Using such means to win is extremely low-handed." A woman said.

"Victory is enough," Yue Zilin said, throwing off the blood on the sword, "Why do you pay so much attention?"

Jia Lan said: "I won back then, what are you now? Can't afford to lose?"

"It's not me who lost, but someone else. I just want to take the princess's life, and I win if I can take the princess's life."

"Then, if you die, you lose."

"I can't lose." She smiled, "Please enlighten me."

The author has something to say: Yue Yuanbao: Heh, I have never lost in an argument.

Thanks to the little angel of salt soda, the little angel of Aliangjun, and the little angel of nonsense for the mines.