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Chapter 571 Killing

But... the bloody scene has not arrived.

The soldiers who surrounded Jiang Xing and others suddenly turned against each other.

They held the sword in their hands and looked at the arrows that pierced through the sky outside.

Cut the arrows flying in front of you neatly.

The archer above was suddenly controlled.

Jiang Wan took a breath, and she raised her eyes, her eyes staying on... Jiang Xing and Jiang Bai's bodies.

Before Jiang Wan could react, there was a rustling sound from the palace behind her, and the sound of military boots stepping on the floor.

There is also the sound of metal collision.

But for a moment... Jiang Zhijin and his men immediately surrounded the palace without any leakage.

Jiang Zhijin was wearing armor, and the silver-white armor was wiped brightly. The sky was white. Jiang Zhijin's military uniform reflected the light of the morning.

It seems to bring the dawn.

Jiang Wan's pupils contracted. Hasn't Jiang Zhijin been dismissed? How can he lead the army?

Jiang Zhijin now has no army in his hands, how can he still lead the army?

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, and there were many people brought by Jiang Wan.

At this moment, he stood in front of Jiang Wan and protected Jiang Wan.

For a moment...it's messy.

Jiang Wan's people quickly surrounded Jiang Wan.

Protect Jiang Wan's safety.

Jiang Wan retreated step by step, and Jiang Wan kidnapped the empress and retreated to the imperial study room.

Jiang Zhijin, with his troops, immediately surrounded the imperial study room and was in a mess.

Jiang Wan held a knife in her hand and pressed it against the empress's neck. The empress lowered her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were unclear.

"Xiao Si, you... should let go. Now that I have reached this point... I can still leave you a way out." The empress's voice was gentle, with the warmth that she didn't have on weekdays.

Her warm hand gently grabbed Jiang Wan's wrist, and the remaining warmth from her wrist made Jiang Wan stunned.

"Did my mother tell me to admit defeat?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lips. She seemed to be smiling, but her eyes became colder when she looked at the empress.

She...can't admit defeat. Once she admits defeat, then her fate can be imagined.

Ten thousand people curse, killing their brothers and mothers.

No matter which crime is committed, Jiang Wan will live in the saliva of others throughout her life.

She has no choice but to retreat! Only...persist.

What's more... before the last step, no one knows what the result is.

But... didn't Jiang Zhijin already locked up in the dungeon by himself? How...

Jiang Zhijin frowned, holding the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were on Jiang Wan opposite him.

"Stop, now I have surrounded the entire imperial study room. Jiang Wan, I advise you to do it yourself." Jiang Zhijin was wearing cold armor, and his dark skin couldn't help but feel a little cold at all times.

After Jiang Zhijin finished speaking, Jiang Wan held a short sword in her hand and pressed it against the empress's neck.

Jiang Wan exerted a little force in her hand, and the empress's pale face was bloodless, and her sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

A tingling pain came from the empress's neck, and bloodshot appeared on the sharp tip of the blade.

It flowed down the empress's neck, and the red blood... was very cunning.

Jiang Wan looked at her mother who was always tall and arrogant, and in her hands, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered... She couldn't help but be shocked.

Jiang Wan calmed down, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on Jiang Zhijin and others.

"I must be sure if I dare to do this... Otherwise, hahaha." Jiang Wan's usual gentle face appeared on her face, as if she was crazy.

Smiling to the sky.

The sky was already bright, but... the sun did not rise, and the sky was very dark.

Dark clouds enveloped the imperial city, and the magnificent palace seemed to be overwhelmed.

Moreover, all the people in the palace are trapped birds.

Jiang Wan finished speaking.

Outside the Imperial Study Room, louder sounds came instantly, the sound of military boots and metal collisions, which were even more turbulent than when Jiang Zhijin came.

Jiang Zhijin lowered his eyes and held the blade in his hand tightly with his fingers. The blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

Jiang Zhijin has been marching outside for many years and is very familiar with this voice.

I guess... at least 6,000 people were sitting outside!

In an imperial city, there were more than 6,000 officers and soldiers in the palace... Jiang Zhijin's fingers contracted slightly.

He only has more than a thousand people in his hands!

Although Jiang Wan took away his soldiers, he ate and lived with the soldiers and had a deep relationship.

At this moment, there are those brothers who value love and friendship, naturally come to help.

The sound of military boots came from the threshold of the imperial study.

Murong Yin was originally here... but now he was wearing a military uniform and crossed the threshold of vermilion.

Stepping on Bai Yu's floor, his face was filled with untimely happiness. The people he brought immediately surrounded the people he brought with him.

Murong Yin walked in one step, and when he came back, everyone brought by Jiang Zhijin was surrounded by Murong Yin's people.

I thought there was a turning point, but the women who had stopped crying, but at this moment they burst into tears.

There was noisy in the hall... Murong Yin raised his hand and cut off a person's head.

His head was on the ground... rolled around, bloody on the ground.

Gu Yanzhi stood in the crowd, he pursed his lips slightly, and his fingers with distinct joints unconsciously pulled Jiang Xing's hand.

Jiang Xing's hands... were very cold.

But there was no panic in my eyes...

"Why are you crying? I will die with him again." Murong Yin walked among the officials with a long sword.

...

Jiang Xing raised her eyes, her fingers contracted slightly, and unconsciously grabbed Gu Yanzhi's hand.

What she knew... Gu Yanzhi was afraid of her.

But... since the demagoguery came out, Jiang Xing had already predicted the result today.

But I didn't expect... Jiang Wan was so confused that she could really let Murong Yin bring his troops to the palace.

Murong Yin is not a Shangqi person, he has different thoughts.

But...is still in control.

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and said, "Fourth Sister, let your people leave... This way, you can kill less."

From beginning to end, Jiang Xing, who had not spoken a word, spoke out at this moment.

Jiang Wan looked at Jiang Xing's lips and raised a cold smile.

"Low killing, Jiang Xing, are you still killing less people? What right do you have to persuade me?" Jiang Wan's eyes were filled with fire. What she disliked the most now was Jiang Xing's look arrogant.

She used to be arrogant and arrogant...I don't know how many people she harmed.

Now that I suddenly changed my temper and saved some people, I began to feel that I was arrogant.

And persuaded myself to kill less?

Jiang Xing didn't deserve it at all!

Jiang Xing raised his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Bai next to him pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word after all.

Jiang Zhijin was trembling at this moment. But the person was already bound and could not move.

Jiang Qingchen took out the fan on his waist and swelled gently.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching the fun.
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