The prince was a little confused, but the cold spear points of the imperial guards surrounded him.
There are less than twenty people in Danchen Pavilion and all of them are injured. How can they be the opponent of the tens of thousands of forest guards!
Mo Wuxie applauded and walked in from the outside. Behind him were the Iron Blood Guards.
As he walked, he said: "The third prince and the second prince have conspired to rebel and have been executed. The prince hijacked the palace to order the princes and committed a heinous crime. Coupled with the murder of his brothers, it is impossible to apologize for his crime even if he dies!"
The prince looked at Mo Wuxie coldly and shouted: "Mo Wuxie, don't talk arrogantly!"
Mo Wuxie looked at Gongsun Quan blamelessly and said, "General Weiyuan, am I right?"
Gongsun Quan nodded and said: "You are absolutely right!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "My father and the emperor are brothers, and I am also a noble of the palace. In this case, how about leaving these rebellious officials and traitors to my Mo family?"
Gongsun Quan waved his hand, and the imperial guards retreated.
Mo Wuxie glanced at Dan Zhouzi and said with a smile: "Now, the imperial city is blocked by the Royal Forest Army, and the imperial capital tower is guarded by the imperial army, and there are 500,000 Zhenbei Army outside the imperial capital. ***, your eyes are
There’s no need to turn around, you can’t escape!”
Dan Zhouzi sneered: "Who can stop me from leaving?"
Mo Wuxie spread his hands, looking very rogue, and said, "I want to ask you a question. If the answer satisfies me, I can consider giving you a way out!"
Dan Zhouzi stared at Mo Wuxie coldly, waiting for Mo Wuxie's question. He could also see the situation and knew that if the answer was not good, he would suffer, and Danchen Pavilion's plan would also be ruined.
Just as Mo Wuxie was about to ask, there was another sound of neat footsteps coming from outside, and there were no less than a thousand people listening to it.
The iron-blooded guard stepped aside automatically, and a man dressed in white caught everyone's eyes. Behind the man in white was Mo Jiajun, among whom were naturally Yiqing and Huangpu Jingyue.
"Mo Yan!" Prince Edward and Dan Zhouzi exclaimed almost at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost.
Yes, the man in white is none other than Mo Yan.
At this time, Mo Yan was dressed in white battle armor, with a sword tied to his waist, and a purple gold crown on his head. His starry eyes glowed with a cold light as he stared at the prince coldly.
"Your Highness, are you very surprised to see me?" Mo Yan walked forward slowly, making a thud with every step, which seemed to be the beating of a human heart.
The prince stepped back, pressed his back against the pillar, grabbed the pillar with both hands, turned away, and said, "You, aren't you paralyzed?"
Mo Yan pressed forward step by step, and the prince broke into cold sweat. "Do you think your poison can make me permanently disabled?"
The prince was really frightened. He pushed his head into the pillar and said, "It's impossible. You can't stand up. There's no way anyone can cure my cousin's poison..."
He stopped suddenly, seeming to realize something.
Mo Yan also stopped suddenly.
Originally, everything was just a guess, but just now it was just a test. If the prince really didn't do it, he would never find out why. But now, Mo Yan has murderous intentions.
"I just want to know why you poisoned me?" Mo Yan turned around and held the hilt of the sword.
The prince suddenly looked at Mo Yan's back and said with a sad smile: "Why? Just because you are a white-robed warrior. I want to be the prince and I want to make meritorious deeds. If you block my steps, I will get rid of you. Get rid of you."
After you, all the military achievements will be mine!"
Mo Yan turned around, with a smile on his face, and said: "No wonder you were appointed as the crown prince by His Majesty after you returned to the court. It turns out that everything is like this!"
The prince took a step back again and leaned against the dragon pillar again. The madness seemed to have passed and he became frightened again and said, "What are you going to do?"
Mo Yan said: "Ten years of paralysis, who knows the pain involved?"
Mo Yan's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly moved, and then everyone felt a blue light suddenly appear in front of their eyes.
ah!
One of the prince's arms flew out.
Mo Yan continued: "Ten years of paralysis, who knows how much hatred there is?"
ah!
Another blue light floated by, and the prince's other arm also flew into the sky!
"Stop! You can't kill him!" Dan Zhouzi shouted, but there was a look of fear on his face.
Mo Yan turned around and said with a faint smile: "Oh, I almost forgot that you were also a participant back then. Well, you are also a Martial Saint-level master. I respect the strong and give you a chance to strike first!"
Dan Zhouzi shouted: "You have to know that you are going against Danchen Pavilion now, and you have to think clearly!"
Mo Yan nodded and said: "I know very well that not only do I want you to die, but I also want the entire Danchen Pavilion to pay the price of destruction because of your conspiracy!"
Mo Yan's figure suddenly blurred, and a sword light had already stabbed Dan Zhouzi.
Dan Zhouzi hurriedly accepted the challenge.
choke!
The two passed by each other, Mo Yan's sword had returned to its scabbard, but Dan Zhouzi stood for a moment and suddenly fell to the ground.
As a martial saint, Dan Zhouzi couldn't even take one of Mo Yan's moves, but Mo Yan's swordsmanship was already superb!
Mo Wuxie's eyes were venomous. Although they just passed by, there were too many variables. Mo Yan's sword seemed to have crossed the space and pierced directly into Dan Zhouzi's heart.
He was certain that this was the Zangyue sword technique, but it was a move he had never seen before.
Mo Yan patted his shoulder and said, "Fifth brother, thank you!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "As long as it can relieve the knot in your heart, you can do anything!"
Mo Yan shook his head and said: "That's enough. One person died and another was crippled. That's enough! The swordsmanship just now is the third stage. You have to practice hard. With your talent, you will surpass me in no time!"
Mo Wuxie has only mastered the second stage, and has never had time to practice the third stage. After this incident, he decided to go back and practice some more.
"The people of Danchen Pavilion, die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Iron Blood Guards tore the remaining people in Danchen Pavilion into pieces, without even the strength to backhand them.
Now all that was left was the groaning prince lying on the ground and still swimming.
Mo Wuxie stepped closer, put his foot on the prince's crotch, and shouted at the same time: "I'm going to pour you into a jar and pull you away!"
After the prince once again howled like a killing pig, he was dragged away by the iron-blooded guards. His fate was already destined, and he would step into the second prince's unfinished cruel jar plan.
Yiqing and Huangpu Jingyue suddenly vomited, and yellow bitter water kept spraying on the ground.
Mo Wuxie patted Yiqing's shoulder and said, "Yiqing, now that you are the only heir to the royal family, you must act like a man!"
Yiqing nodded, but as soon as he raised his head, he vomited again. Mo Wuxie shook his head helplessly.
Mo Wuxie supported Huangpu Jingyue and said pitifully, "Are you okay?!"
Huangpu Jingyue was more mature than Yiqing. She raised her head, her face pale, and nodded: "I'm fine! You don't need to make it difficult. Brother, this is entirely his own fault!"
Mo Wuxie finally breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was that because they deposed the crown prince, Yue'er would become hostile to him.
"Let's enter the palace!"
He supported Jingyue, with Yiqing behind him, and behind Yiqing was Gongsun Quan, and they collectively entered the emperor's palace.
Entering the palace, Mo Wuxie looked very ugly.
It turned out that all the emperor's concubines had hanged themselves on white silk silk and died! And the emperor had a long sword stuck in his chest!
"Father!"
Yiqing and Jingyue threw themselves in front of the emperor's bed and burst into tears.
It is not difficult to see that everything here is done by the crown prince.