Put on the purple robe for you

Ying was wearing a mask. Under the cold mask, a pair of complicated eyes looked at the woman in front of her.

Xiao Mo and Ning Nanchen behind her bowed their heads in silence.

Today is the emperor's birthday, such an important day, the officials gathered in the imperial garden, and the fireworks blooming in mid-air are the witness.

After a moment of dead silence, Mu Lianying said, "I knocked Yan Qing out, and she's in my room."

Jun Wuxun nodded, and suddenly raised his voice a little and said, "I know, this time, I'm close to death." Jun Wuxun's eyes were indifferent, and he already thought of the bloody storm and fiasco.

Xiao Mo looked up at this crazy and desperate woman, obsessed but without regret, said: "Xiao Mo has no regrets, just to protect the princess."

Compared to Xiao Mo's infatuation and determination, Ning Nanchen clenched the sword in his hand and looked sideways at his elder brother's face with complicated eyes.

"I never thought that I could still be alive." Jun Wuxun's beautiful eyes had a strange color, as if they had been stained with the color of clothes.

It's strangely red, and it's unknown.

That day when Mu Lianying knew that Jun Wuxun was determined to rebel, she used many means to contact some desperadoes. On the way, she was found out by the two brothers Xiao Mo, and they joined forces without hesitation.

And because of their joining, some of their daring subordinates will naturally not stay out of the matter, so that Jun Wuxun has some soldiers, although it is still not worth mentioning with those in the palace

But the advantage is that there are few but good people. If they can enter the palace quietly, the chance of assassination is still [-]%.

Ten percent is enough for Jun Wuxun

"Wu Xun..." Mu Lianying hesitated to speak, her hand holding the sword tightened and then loosened

"Ying'er... I never thought that I could still live. If you want to leave, there is still time." Jun Wuxun called Mu Lianying's name for the first time.

"If you let me watch you die, I can't do it." Mu Lianying shook her head with a smile. She couldn't think of anything else that she could ignore, so the only thing she could do was to feel sorry for her father... Thinking of my father, Mu Lianying Lian Ying's smile became bitter

Jun Wuxun didn't look back, and only said softly to Xiao Mo and the two of them: "The only ones I'm sorry for are the two of you." Her tone was indifferent, but it wasn't difficult to hear her guilt.

"Xiao Mo doesn't regret it!"

"Ning Nanchen doesn't regret it either!"

After hearing this, Jun Wuxun smiled sweetly, as if he was not worried about the upcoming war.

I'm sorry to these two people, I'm sorry to their brothers, but Jun Wuxun has no regrets!

All she wanted was not to surrender Fu Si to anyone before her own life was over!never!

He didn't say anything, but there was a tragic atmosphere.

Time has come.

Jun Wuxun looked up at the dim crescent moon, his vermilion lips curled up slightly, this night, blood was destined to flow like a river.

Raising his hand, the wide sleeves slipped from the jade arm, a piece of jade lotus root glowing with the tenderness of the moonlight.

Swinging down his hand fiercely, Jun Wuxun fixed his eyes on the city gate.

Mu Lianying, Xiao Mo and the others led a hundred or so gangsters, dressed in night clothes, and marched against the night.

Climbing the city wall, before the guarding soldiers could react, they wiped their throats with a sharp knife. Soon, the west city gate was opened.

Jun Wuxun smiled lightly, performed lightness kung fu, and entered the city gate

In fact, there was some uneasiness in her heart, but this should not be a hindrance to her progress.

Fu Si cannot belong to others, unless Jun Wuxun dies!

Ning Nanchen led people to obliterate the patrolling soldiers in front, even if there was any killing, it would be a quick victory.

Jun Wuxun in the red shirt is particularly obvious in the dark night, but no one notices

Lead a large group of people and march forward as silently as possible. They have no armor or shields on their bodies. As long as they encounter heavy soldiers, they will undoubtedly die.

But there is no choice, Jun Wuxun has never recruited troops, and time is running out, the only thing to rely on is a quick decision, and he is caught off guard, otherwise when Jun Wuzuo reacts, there is only one dead end.

The march seemed to be very successful, and Mu Lianying and others often ended their lives before the soldiers could react.

The black clothes on their bodies began to be stained with blood, the blood in the air began to permeate, and the intent of killing appeared between them.

However, good luck will eventually run out

"Who?!" Another group of patrolling soldiers ran into Mu Lianying just around the corner.

Ning Nanchen immediately led people up to fight, but the team leader was one step ahead of Ning Nanchen and released the enemy attack signal.

"Not one left." Ning Nanchen's hoarse voice came out coldly, and more than 70 men in black who were left to explore the way immediately rushed forward, drew their swords and fought with the soldiers.

The signal flare burst into a faint light in mid-air, but Jun Wuxun stopped his steps suddenly, looked up at

"Princess, our whereabouts have been discovered, this..." Xiao Mo's face was a little gloomy.

At this moment, Ning Nanchen, who had dealt with that group of soldiers, flew over with blood all over his body: "Princess, please go to another palace path immediately, and I will resist the front."

"Where's Yinger?" Jun Wuxun frowned and asked without seeing Mu Lianying.

"Miss Mu has already taken the lead in luring the soldiers to the other side, I am going to meet up with Miss Mu now" Ning Nanchen spoke extremely fast

There is no room for any hesitation, and the front has changed from a sleeping tiger to a monster with its fangs open

Jun Wuxun took a deep look at Ning Nanchen, and his red lips parted slightly: "Brother Ning, take care."

Ning Nantian tightly grasped the knife in his hand, knelt down and bowed his head to Jun Wuxun: "The only way to repay the princess for saving her is to die!"

Jun Wuxun's fingertips trembled slightly, but he ignored the kneeling man, he just flew up, passed by his side, and most of his subordinates followed behind him

Xiao Mo cracked his mouth with a smile: "Little brother go first, big brother I will come later!"

Fighting for the one you love, and having brothers to accompany you in Huangquan after death, it's worth it!

Ning Nantian's cold face was rarely a smile. Although he never knew that he liked him, it would be nice to die with him!

The two brothers passed by each other, and when they meet again, they will drink soup together again in the underworld!

"Come with me!" Ning Nanchen led the remaining people to another path

Jun Wuxun and the others galloped all the way, faintly hearing the shouting of soldiers coming from elsewhere, and the screeching sound of the armor on their bodies rubbing against each other.

Over there, Ning Nanchen's voice burst out in the sound of killing, covering up his whereabouts for Jun Wuxun.

"Kill this thief!" The soldier shouted loudly.

"It's just you, you're a little tender!" Ning Nantian, who had always kept a low profile, burst into wild laughter.

The sound gradually faded away, and the sound of swords, guns and swords that was still in my ears had disappeared, and Jun Wuxun's clothes were ragged, and he made a grinning sound when he was blown by the wind.

She didn't dare to look back, she couldn't look back.

Looking back, it was a failure.If you don't look back, at least Jun Wuxun can see her again!

Xiao Mo led some people to open the way ahead, and Jun Wuxun followed behind with no expression on his face.

The long sword pierced the soldier's chest, and when it was pulled out, blood splashed all over Xiao Mo's body. With a wave of his hand, the brothers immediately stepped over the soldier's body and moved forward silently.

At this time, they have already entered the interior of the palace, and the defense is even stricter!

After finally finishing off another group of soldiers, they suddenly heard someone shouting on the other side: "Who is it?!"

Jun Wuxun, who had never made a move, suddenly flew up.

Just like Da has reappeared, with that coquettish face and graceful figure.

Hong Chang took up Jue Ran's dancing posture, but saw her flicking her sleeves, rolling up a sword of her subordinates, holding it with her jade hand, and she had already come to the leader of the soldiers.

The moment before, he was still indulging in the coquettish charm of the country, but the next moment, Da had already pierced his heart.

Before he could feel the last pain, the sword was drawn out, and when he fell down, he only saw the last scene.

That woman who looked like Daji, used the sword in her hand to reap the lives of her subordinates.

Blood splattered on her body, and the red clothes became deep, like blossoming peonies embroidered on the robe.

Jun Wuxun's subordinates were barely able to react, and quickly raised their swords and stepped forward.

Xiao Mo panted heavily, staring at the woman who was fighting bloody but seemed to be dancing.

Absolutely ruthless, but full of charm.

If possible, he would be willing to be the soul of the dead under her sword.

The last soldier has been dealt with, Jun Wuxun's sword is pointing to the ground, his always charming face is showing a trace of coldness, the edge of the sword in his hand is still dripping blood, only to hear her cry coldly: "Let's go!"

better to be in a coma

The actors in the palace are performing God Bless My Daluo, Jun Wuzuo is wearing a golden dragon robe, sitting at the head of all the officials, watching with relish.

"No! I won't go! How can I abandon my brother and go first?!" The female actress who played Fu Si let out a mournful cry, which drew applause from all the officials.

The general who had followed Fu Si in the battle turned red-eyed, got up and came to Fu Si with a big bowl of wine.

"General He..." The absent-minded Fu Si quickly stood up after noticing the person, "Who is this?"

"Deputy general! This cup of old congratulations to you! I have never admired anyone in my life, only the general!"

A bowl of wine, finish it in one go!

No matter how worried and uneasy he was, when facing his former subordinates, Fu Si smiled and shouted loudly: "Bring the bowl!"

Hearing Fu Si's voice, Jun Wuzuo turned his head, only saw the bowl in the heroic woman's hand touch He Gen's bowl, and poured the wine into his mouth.

"General Fu is really a heroine..." a civil servant sighed.

Even so, the civil servant's expression was a little arrogant and unacceptable.

A woman who has no talent is a virtue. Even if she has talent, how can she treat a man like this?

Fu Si had been in the army for two years, and had also led troops to fight for two years. The relationship between Fu Si and those frontier generals was indeed beyond the understanding of these civil servants.

The experience she went through was not something that civil officials would go through, so civil officials were puzzled.

Hearing the civil servant's words, Jun Wuzuo frowned slightly, and gave Fu Si a dissatisfied look.

The generals who toasted Fu Si came one after another, and Fu Si, who had never been bad at drinking, also blushed, his heroic spirit was slightly reduced, but he added a bit of girlish charm.

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