"The emperor's brother has even been dispatched to his private guards. I want me to die..." Mo Tianchen was wearing a black red-patterned outfit, surrounded by a group of men in black. Looking at the formation, there were no less than thirty people...

There were no less than twenty groups of guards along the way, and there were not many secret guards who were brought by him. In addition, the emperor sent all the masters, and after killing more than a dozen groups, he was already the only one left. Moreover, the nearby cities received the emperor's private orders. If anyone saves Prince Jin, he will be punished as a rebellion and will be punished with the same crime as King Xin. In this way, there will be almost no reinforcements nearby...

This time, even the emperor's own private guards were sent out. They were going to spend a lot of money and were not going to let him go back...

"Prince Jin, the emperor said that as long as you cut off one arm, you can spare your life, otherwise, the king of faith will be your fate." Someone in the black conveyed the emperor's meaning.

"King Xin? I will naturally get everything I have paid for him. As for you, I should consider how to let me spare your life." Mo Tianchen didn't bother to look at the person who spoke, just a lackey. But the emperor's words were a bit interesting...

Mo Tianchen sneered and broke his arm. The emperor's brother thought it was perfect. Tianshang's royal family's ancestral teachings: Those who are filial, courtesy and righteous; those who are ministers are honest, loyal and righteous; those who are emperors are all wise and wise. As long as he breaks an arm, he is incomplete, and then there is no threat to his own throne. This is much more useful than getting military talismans...

"Then Prince Jin means he doesn't want to die?" The man in black has not taken action for a long time. The meaning is obvious. The emperor wants Mo Tianchen to break an arm himself...

Mo Tianchen looked at the obvious embroidery on the sleeves of the man in black. It was okay, at worst, he could die together. Although the private guards were difficult to deal with, he still had the confidence to die together...

"Stop talking nonsense, come whenever you want. I hate the hard work of people the most..."

"Do it!"

Forty or fifty people besieged Mo Tianchen, a typical example of bullying the few. At the beginning, the people fell down quite fast, but later on, it became slower and slower...

When Feng Suwan arrived at the edge of the cliff, only a dozen men in black who had been chasing Mo Tianchen were left. Both sides were exhausted and no one dared to move. They were just stalemates of each other. The corpses on the ground and blood were all over the ground. They were just black clothes, and there was nothing to see, and there was only a strong smell of blood.

Smelling this smell, Feng Suwan started to retching disgustedly, stroked her chest with her hands, and saw the spiritual jade bracelet on her hand. She couldn't die. It was because she knew that she couldn't die now that she dared to go through life day and night.

But not being able to die does not mean that you won’t feel uncomfortable. Racing on your horse for five months is a life-deserving behavior. I feel extremely uncomfortable. Although I took a lot of pills on the road, I still felt severe pain in my abdomen...

Yes, she was anxious, she was worried, but she regretted more, but there was no regret medicine in the world, and there was no time to turn around. What she could make up for was to make him well. She wanted to say sorry to him in person...

It was not until he saw Mo Tianchen's figure that Feng Suwan realized that he could not even get off the horse now...

Feng Suwan looked at the current situation and the past was equivalent to destroying this balance. Mo Tianchen would definitely be distracted. He would not say anything without helping him, but would only cause trouble. It would be better to take a look first and wait for the people from Qingyu Palace by the way.
Chapter completed!