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Chapter Thirteen, Moon Shadow Dynasty Volume 12 (Revised)

"They certainly won't listen to you, because they are all my people!" Old God Nalan Yujie was watching the show.

"Impossible, impossible... I have so many people!" Nalan Yufeng couldn't believe it, his army of several thousand! The courtiers behind him realized something was wrong, they all started to tremble, and moved away from him one by one. Only a few loyal guards beside him began to draw their swords to protect Nalan Yufeng in the center.

"So what if you have so many people, have you forgotten the duty of the dark minister of the court? You want to make people unaware that you have made such a big move, and the imperial guards have already wiped out all of your people. What a joke!" Nalan Yuyu saw He still wanted to die, sarcastically.

"Dark phase? Dark phase! Your dark guard! I know, I know. Hehe, Nalan Yuchai trusts you! What a heartfelt dog!" "You!"

Nalan Yuyu was angry, and originally wanted to Leave him a while longer, and when he hears him scolding his sweetheart, his whole body explodes like a ignited firecracker! He drew his sword and rushed forward.

At the start of the scuffle, Nalan Yufeng did not have an advantage in numbers, and under his orders, several guards went towards Nalan Yufeng to assassinate him, hoping to kill him.

Nalan Yuchai was surrounded by masters, so some people turned around and stabbed Lin Xi. Lin Xi was happy to see this, and was planning to exercise his muscles and bones, just as he grasped the hilt of the close-fitting soft sword, who would have thought that Nalan Yuyu leaned over and rushed over, blocking him.

Looking at the tall and broad figure in front of him, Lin Xi was full of thoughts. Then he found his arm that was stabbed and scratched because of rushing over, and there was a distress in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

"Haha, you can't kill me, I'm the prince!" Surrounded, Nalan Yufeng looked haggard, talking nonsense almost insane. "

"They dare not touch you and me! " "Nalan Yuyu killed the last few rebels. Seeing that Lin Xi was safe, he turned his head and walked towards Nalan Yufeng with a sword in his hand. "As a prince, you committed crimes below the ancestral hall. I will teach you on behalf of the deceased father! "

"Swiping" a few swords, hitting the face, arms, legs, Nalan Yufeng couldn't hold back and knelt down, the battle was over. There was a mess everywhere, and several surviving ministers and followers all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Their noses were dripping with tears.

"It's boring!" Nalan Yuyu put away his sword and came to Lin Xi's side, "Are you injured?"

Lin Xi really wanted to say, if you rushed ahead of me so desperately, you would be hurt! Forget it, it's too damaging to the image.

"Your Majesty, we will send someone to clean this place, let's move! The rebels have all been escorted to the torture place, and this scene should be over." The unsightly injury on someone's body should also be dealt with.

Nalan Yuyu looked at Lin Xi and glanced at him, why did he feel that Lin Xi's body was getting colder, why did he provoke him again?

Looking at the two who were still flirting with him, Nalan Yuzhen coughed, barely seeing four eyes looking at him, a little embarrassed. "It's all gone, what should I do, I'm going back to the palace too, don't be disrespectful on the ancestral land!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Yes, Brother Huang!"

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"You are very capable? "Walking on the road, Lin Xi still couldn't help ridiculing.

"Um... I'm not capable."

"I know you're bigger than me, and you're good at blocking knives!"

Now Nalan Yuyu heard the clue, and leaned forward like a dog, hehe, "I'm not worried about you! "

Worried about me?" Lin Xi stopped, Danfeng's eyes jumped, and Nalan Yuyu was stunned, "I'm much better than you, I'm overconfident!"

Nalan Yuyu's eyes darkened, "Yes, you are better than me There are too many, that's why I have to rely on you, otherwise how can you see me?"

Lin Xi walked in front, and of course he heard these words with profound skills, his heart was astringent, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. . "What a fool!"