The Duke of Wei frowned and his heart was beating.

A little uneasiness, gradually diffuse on the heart.

In order to suppress the strong uneasiness in his heart, Shua waved his sword to Jun Moyuan.

"I don't care what you do, Jun Moyuan Now take your life... "

The distance between the two people is very close. The sword that the Duke of the state of Wei stretched out is well against the chest of Jun Moyuan.

But also tightly against up, Wei Gong can no longer forward a point.

Wei Guogong's face was startled. He stared at Jun Moyuan in disbelief.

Jun Mo yuan slender fingers, tightly hooped the sword tip.

The tip of the sword in his fingers gradually changed and became curved

He picked his eyebrows slightly, looked at Duke Wei quietly without blinking, and said, "Duke Wei You want to kill me It's really not enough... "

Wei state public heart string fierce quiver, he really didn't expect, Jun Mo yuan's martial arts unexpectedly so deep?

In his impression, the prince's martial arts are not as good as king Jing's Leng Yan.

And he, is the perennial battle, almost no one is his opponent.

However, at this moment, Jun Moyuan not only did not fear his attack, but also easily clamped his sword tip?

The next moment, just listen to the sound of jumping.

The tip of the sword was broken by Jun Moyuan.

A sharp cold light flashed across the bottom of Jun Mo yuan's eyes. Along with the broken sword tip, he shot at the eyes of Duke Wei.

"Duke Wei, if you kill people, why do you talk so much nonsense? Now, I will teach you how to kill people as quickly as possible... "

The Duke of Wei was shocked. He opened his mouth and didn't have time to shout. He just felt a cold light passing in front of his eyes.

The next moment, the tip of the sword stabbed straight at his eyes.

He only felt the pain in his eyes. He covered his eyes and wailed loudly. There was warm liquid flowing from his palm.

His body was shaking, and the horse seemed to be shocked

The horse roared and raised its front hooves.

Wei Guogong's body was thrown off the horse's back by the frightened steed.

He was like a kite with broken line, falling down rapidly.

At this moment, he was suddenly grateful again. There was a strong wind around his neck -

Pooh, another sound of the blade piercing the skin.

When Duke Wei was breathing, he felt as if his throat had been cut

A lot of blood, like the flood broke the dyke, burst out.

His body, hard hit on the ground, the sound is huge, shock around the soldiers, have a body tremor.

Countless eyes, shocked to see the Duke of Wei. "Ah Duke Wei, what's the matter with you? "

"Duke of Wei..."

"Duke of Wei..."

The blood gushed out from the throat of the Duke of Wei, less than half an hour.

He died completely.

His whole body is full of blood, bloody smell, a little bit of spread around.

The Duke of Wei didn't understand how Jun Moyuan got out of his hand until he died -

the speed was really too fast.

If Jun Leng Yan and Jun Mo yuan are opposite, it is estimated that he is not the opponent of Jun Mo yuan.

At that moment, the Duke of Wei realized that the son of destiny was not king Jing at all, but king Moyuan all the time.

"Duke Wei, he..."

"He died. Duke Wei died."

"Duke Wei is dead. What should we do?"

For a moment, the tens of thousands of soldiers, like a group of dragon without a leader, completely lost the organization, chaos.

Jun Mo yuan's eyes, quietly glanced at the Duke of Wei lying in the pool of blood.

As soon as Duke Wei dies, Jun Lengyan will lose a big help completely.

He won't be able to hop for long.

Jun Mo Yuan takes out the handkerchief and slowly wipes the blood on his hand.

When the soldiers were almost in chaos, he looked at the dark night beside him and nodded to him.

Night naturally understood his Highness's meaning, he nodded.

Immediately, he immediately raised his sword and yelled at the soldiers.

"Officers and men, the Duke of Wei, together with the Empress Dowager of King Jing and the uncle of Cao, Yue Shengfeng, poisoned his majesty and intended to rebel. They want to usurp the throne and control the government. If you continue to be stubborn, you are their accomplices and accomplices. Now surrender, your highness can let you make up for what you have done. If you insist on fighting against us again, then you will end up dead like Duke Wei. "

Those people, many of them, don't know who the real rebels are.

They just obeyed the leader's orders. They heard that the prince poisoned his majesty and attempted to usurp the throne, so they followed the Duke of Wei to arrest the prince.But now, Duke Wei was killed by the prince.

before the war started, it ended completely because of the death of Duke Wei.

Originally, there were some young generals who were the generals under the Duke of Wei. They had attached themselves to King Jing with the Duke of Wei. Once King Jing ascended the throne, they would all become the founders of the country.

Now, although Duke Wei is dead, there are only dozens of people on the prince's side. How can dozens of people equal tens of thousands of people?

This is no doubt a shot in the arm. They didn't want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become a senior official just because Duke Wei died.

So, there were almost two generals, shouting at the generals.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. Your Majesty was killed by the prince The prince is the one who plotted a rebellion Although Duke Wei died, we can't forget our mission. We have to finish the task given to us by the empress dowager, capture the prince and bring him to justice. "

"Yes, we have tens of thousands of people. Can't we beat dozens of people? The prince will die today. Brothers, go ahead. If we capture the prince today, we will make immortal achievements and become a better official. That's for sure. We can't die. A Duke of Wei is in a mess Let's kill him and avenge the state of Wei. "

When the two young generals yelled, many people echoed.

As a result, because of the death of the Duke of Wei, the combat effectiveness was suddenly aroused again because of the words of the two generals.

Many of those soldiers were red eyes -

they frowned slightly in the dark and looked at Jun Moyuan with some worry.

"Your Highness..."

Jun Mo yuan raised his hand to stop the sound of the night.

His eyes, slightly narrowed, looked at the direction of Kyoto City.

He seems to be waiting for something, expecting something -

seeing that tens of thousands of soldiers will rush to fight with Jun Moyuan's men and horses.

Suddenly, on the other side of Kyoto City, a more spectacular army came rushing through the thick dust.

Those soldiers, hearing such a thunderous voice, stopped their movements one after another and turned to look behind them.