The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Mu Jin didn't wait long.

The Xiqiang elite troops stayed outside Yanjing for longer than originally planned, and the garrison in Yanjing did not eat dry food.

In the evening of the second day waiting for the news, a team of guards quietly touched Mu Jin's hiding place, and the Xiqiang soldiers on guard found that fierce fighting broke out with both hairs.

Mu Jin stood in the encircling circle, firmly guarded by Bai Yao, and looked at the familiar costume of the Dayan guard with a dark look in her eyes.

The people she brought were Xiqiang's elite soldiers, and Feiyuwei was also Yu Wenrui's elite troops. What's more, they were more dominant in Dayan's chassis. The two sides struggled to distinguish between each other in the battle. The battle line was elongated and the wind was mixed. Into the breath of blood.

When a Xiqiang soldier fell to Mu Jin's feet, her throat was suffocating, she saw the familiar figure in Feiyuwei, and raised her voice: "Jiang Yan, you and I are working together anyway, why bother to force each other so hard?"

Hearing Mu Jin calling out his name, Jiang Yan, who had been quietly looking at her during the fight, showed shocked and complicated eyes.

"Stop!" He gave the order, and Feiyuwei stopped moving.

Xi Qiang's soldiers retreated quickly, surrounding Mu Jin, and the two sides formed a sharp confrontation.

"Mu..." Jiang Yan called out a word, realizing that this matter cannot be exposed to the public, so he changed his words, "It's really you."

"What does it matter who I am?" Mu Jin said, "Presumably, I'm acting on orders. You and I will simplify the steps and tell me directly, since Yu Wenrui discovered us, what do you want to do with us."

Jiang Yan sighed secretly, "The emperor heard that Princess Jin is coming to Yanjing and his subordinates are here to ask the princess to be a guest in the palace, so that Dayan can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

Mu Jin raised her eyebrows, and a hint of sarcasm leaked at the corner of her raised mouth, "Is Dayan's way of hospitality using swords and weapons? It really opened my eyes."

Jiang Yan was silent and said: "The emperor is very determined to invite the princess to go, and I hope the princess will enjoy her face."

Mu Jin sneered.

"Are you going?" Bai Yao approached her, lowering his voice, "This is most likely a trap."

Mu Jin asked if it wasn't a trap, how would the plot be pushed if it wasn't for a trap.

She carefully recalled the description of Mu Jinwen's last curtain call in the original work. She glanced around Feiyuwei with her gloomy eyes, and a thought emerged.

"Can you catch Jiang Yan?" Mu Jin asked.

Bai Yao checked the distance between each other and nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

Jiang Yan was waiting for Mu Jin's reply, looking at this strange and familiar person, he couldn't help falling into a trance.

He remembered that when the Yanjing disease spread, she took the initiative to ask the emperor to be an imperial envoy, and went to the epidemic area to suppress the chaos. Whether she made medicine or contacted the patient, she personally took care of herself, so that Lord Yin Ke of Shuntian House, who has always been upright and honest, turned her back to her. From now on, she is no longer regarded as the chief **** in the rumors.

He also witnessed a lot of the next thing, but no matter whether the emperor was suspicious or was framed by someone, Mu Jin had always focused on Dayan and the emperor from beginning to end, and he had never exceeded it.

Such a person turned out to be Princess Xi Qiangjin who defeated Dayan's army at the border?

Jiang Yan's eyes were complicated. When he hadn't reacted yet, Mu Jin looked back and smiled at him. This smile was brilliant, like a poisonous flower that devoured people.

He was stunned, and a man in white next to Mu Jin jumped into the air and struck through the air with incredible lightness and speed. Jiang Yan subconsciously raised his sword to block it, but was easily blocked back.

Immediately he felt that his shoulder was grabbed, and then he was taken up.

The white-clothed man grabbed him, turned and flashed Feiyuwei's attack, and flew back to Mu Jin with ease as if he had entered an uninhabited state.

Mu Jin's face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and in Jiang Yan's eyes, her smile was no different from that of a poisonous snake.

Seeing that the leader was captured, Feiyuwei moved a bit, but was afraid that Jiang Yan would be injured, so they calmed down and waited for Jiang Yan's instructions.

Feiyuwei is different from Junzimei. The people of Junzimeili will have the consciousness of going to death from the day they join, but Feiyuwei, who can occupy a high position, are all the famous and noble sons of Dayan, they can't afford it. as a result of.

Jiang Yan's neck was pinched by Bai Yao, and his body was tight. "Ms. Mu, you don't have to go this far."

He was still immersed in the memory of Mu Jin just now, and the name he called out at this time was also out of proportion, and he felt bad as soon as he said it. Sure enough, Mu Jin's eyes instantly narrowed, and his smile became cold and mocking.

"Manager Mu?" Mu Jin chewed on the name, "Is it true that you Yan people are so arrogant that even a small guard thinks that he can enslave everyone as it should be?"

Jiang Yan's throat moved slightly, and Bai Yao's fingers tightened, and a soft voice came from behind him: "Jiang Guardian, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise my hand is not light or heavy, Master Jiang can be white. The sender gave the black hair man."

Jiang Yan didn't dare to move anymore. He gestured to Feiyuwei to be safe and restless, and looked at Mu Jin helplessly: "I don't know what Mu...Princess Jin plans to deal with me?

Mu Jin glanced at him lightly, then turned his gaze to Yanjing City not far away.

"You are not worth my disposal." She said faintly, "Just use you to clear the way and take me back to the Forbidden City that has trapped me for thirteen years."

On the September night of the sixth year of Yonghe Dayan, when the city was full of golden armor, the people of Yanjing witnessed an unforgettable scene.

Someone was blood-stained in red, with a cold face, leading a few hundred elite soldiers, holding the leader of Feiyuwei who was twice as many as them, and leading hundreds of people through the main gate of Yanjing City.

Haohao Tangtang, amazing momentum.

A child curiously asked who this was and if it was Dayan's new female general.

Before he was covered in horror by his parents, Mu Jin had already shifted his gaze and stared at the child.

"Princess, the child is innocent." Jiang Yan was pinched by his neck, still couldn't bear to see Mu Jin killing the innocent indiscriminately.

But Mu Jin only raised the corners of her lips, showing a stunning smile, and quietly answered the child's question.

"No, my sister is here to destroy Dayan."

Seeing the child's stunned expression, Mu Jin smiled and walked over.

Even if you can't do it, it's not impossible to get a verbal refreshment.

The Meridian Gate was right in front of him, the door where Mu Jin had worked so hard to escape at the time, and the guards on both sides were standing in front of him.

"Is this princess Xi Qiang Jin?"

The new nine-door admiral was full of anger and raised his voice to ask.

"Is this what Yuwenrui prepared for me to welcome the pomp?" Mu Jin's eyes were full of pressure, scanning the audience, and finally settled on the nine-door admiral, "Are you here to pick me up, or to stop me from entering? ?"

The Jiumen Admiral's face was serious, and Jiang Yan, who was under control, looked at each other, and they were all clear about each other's intentions.

"The emperor is destined, please see Princess Jin alone, and the rest, please wait outside the Meridian Gate."

Mu Jin raised the corner of her mouth, and the hand behind her made a ready gesture to Bai Yao, "So, are you here to stop me from entering?"

She deliberately said: "Is the emperor not afraid of Lord Jiang losing his son?"

A trace of intolerance flashed in the eyes of the nine-sect admiral, but Jiang Yan said: "It is the duty of my Jiang family to die for your majesty."

With this sound full of determination, the nine-sect admiral seemed to have received some order, and raised his hand to the guards behind him and said: "Go-catch more!"

"A Jin, be careful!"

Bai Yao kicked Jiang Yan in his hand to one side, the long sword was taken out, and an arrow shot at Mu Jin was intercepted.

"kill!"

Mu Jin's voice was cold, spit out this word, his body defense instantly turned on, and he spun up and kicked the swords of several guards.

The sound of fighting outside the Meridian Gate was noisy, and blood flowed into rivers.

"Does it have to be like this?" Mu Jin looked at all of this and closed her eyes severely. "When will this **** plot be finished."

The system rubbed her in consciousness, "Then it will end as soon as possible."

Mu Jin took a deep breath, turned the sword flower in his hand, hit a guard's chest with the handle of the sword, and shook him back.

She and Bai Yao who were not far away looked at each other, and Bai Yao nodded to her, with a gentle look on her enchanting face.

The guards who came to pester Mu Jin were stopped by Bai Yao. Mu Jin took the opportunity to fly up, stepping on the heads of the people, and rushing straight towards the Jinluan Temple.

In the Jinluan Temple, guards guarded the middle of the hall. Yanhuangyu Wenrui sat high on the Jinluan throne, with deep eyebrows and a calm face.

Beside him, Duan Rongrong was controlled by two guards, looking nervously outside the hall.

"Mu...Jin, will she really come?" She changed her left foot to the right, describing her anxiety.

Yu Wenrui retracted his gaze to stare outside, and gave a soft hush.

He looked at Duan Rongrong with a strange look in his eyes, "Did you hear those Jin Ge sounds? It was Mu Jin who came here for you, and she came to rescue you."

Duan Rongrong blushed, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Don't describe me like a demon girl who is a disaster for the country... What news did you send out, and why did you fight?"

"I told her the facts." Yu Wenrui's eyes were dark, "Just saying that you are in my hands, she can't wait to set off to Dayan, and despite her weakness, she insists on coming to rescue you... Duan Rongrong , What charm do you have?"

He couldn't hear the slightest joking expression in his tone, but instead had a faint killing intent, which made Duan Rongrong shocked all over his body.

"This is beyond the scope of my knowledge." She wanted to cry without tears, "You said that Mr. Mu was deceived by others and betrayed Dayan and asked me to find a way to invite her back, but I didn't have time to do anything at all. You said she's back again, I don't know anything!"

She almost collapsed.

It’s not a big deal that the person who has always liked becomes a woman. She accepted it when An He told her. The two of them had the same mind, and they also gave birth to sympathy when they looked at each other.

What's wrong with women, can't women like it anymore?

With Anhe's assistance, she was able to live a happy life outside the palace by herself, and she didn't have to bend her knees at every turn. It was so happy for her. The only things she was worried about were Mu Jin and An He in the palace.

But An He gradually ceased to appear.

She thought it was going to be the best, but she went out to make a living on her own, but she didn't expect that the guard named Jiang Yan took her back to the palace a few days ago and instilled a lot of " "Mu Jin was deceived".

Confused, she was taken to Yu Wenrui and asked her if she would take the initiative to be bait, to seduce/lead Mu Jin back to Dayan.

Duan Rongrong thought that it was worth it, of course he had to be willing!

It becomes what it is now.

Duan Rongrong hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. She felt like a princess imprisoned by the evil dragon, and Mu Jin was the knight who carried the sword to kill the evil dragon.

When I think about it this way, I blame the romance...

The sound of fighting came from outside the hall, ending Duan Rongrong's reverie.

Yu Wenrui retracted his gaze and looked outside the hall intently.

He glanced at Li Lian, and Li Lian raised his voice in the meeting: "Your Majesty has a purpose--Princess Xuanxi Qiangjin saw--"

Duan Rongrong was in a daze when he really heard this name.

She saw the red dress and red dress, holding the sword upside down, her facial features became more glaring with blood. It was the manager Mu in the memory, and someone who was not the manager Mu in the memory came in.

The man's black eyes glanced at Duan Rongrong, and then at the aloof Yu Wenrui.

The corners of the red lips curled up, and smiled calmly among the guards: "Your Majesty, it's been a long time."

At this time, outside the city of Yanjing, a black horse in Rong Jia hurried to the place where Mu Jin had been stationed.

He stepped on the dark night, touched the already chilled pile of ashes, got up and looked towards the depths of Yanjing where there seemed to be chaos, a trace of urgency flashed between the dusty eyebrows.

"not good."