Chapter 3021

"Yu Yuan!! stop it! Stop it!!" Mo Ye Lei's eyes are about to crack. He is extremely unbelievable. He watches the picture of killing each other and cries heartrendingly.

He never thought of it,

How could the two people they have been relying on do such a thing!

They, betray him!

At the beginning, Yu Yuan helped him personally and led the army to him. He Bi also planned with him.

But now?!

Yu Yuan is in the opposite direction!

At that moment,

Mo Ye Lei is like falling into an ice cave. All his thoughts seem to be frozen. His blood is flowing against the current and looks rigidly in the direction of the young Jin king that year.

He

got it.

Mo Liyan!

Mo Liyan!

All this is mo Liyan!!

The master of Yu Yuan's true loyalty is mo Liyan! It was mo Liyan who lured him into rebellion! It was mo Liyan who pushed him into the capital! Even the people who created all the current situation are mo Liyan!

Thanks to him, he is still ecstatic and has a good chance of winning.

But never thought,

All this is an illusion made by others!

Mo Yilei staggered and fell back several steps. His face was as white as gray. He already knew the final outcome.

One person

How could there be such a terrible mind and scheme?

So deep, so fierce!

Everyone present joined the war, which was an overwhelming war.

Mo Yilei has no room for resistance.

turn in one's grave.

The night is lonely, with no moon and no light.

Darkness turned into a dense net and shrouded every corner.

The snow has been falling, white and flawless, covering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

It seems to overturn the world and overturn the mountains and rivers.

The pure and cold snowflakes fluttered and fell, and the cold north wind hit people like a knife.

There was devastation and blood.

All the fighting has ended and all the chess games have been settled.

The cries, screams and swords that just existed have completely disappeared at the moment, as if they never existed. Only the corpses everywhere and the river of blood prove the true existence of this scene.

"King Jin." Yu Yuan and He Bi walked to Mo Liyan at the same time and whispered.

Mo Liyan's eyes swept the desolate and tragic scenes with indifference. He looked at the white snowflakes falling from the sky. They were as big as catkins and fluttering. The bottom of his eyes reflected the snow color.

Mo Liyan took back his sight, his voice was clear and pleasant, quiet and cold: "hard work, everyone."

Yu Yuan smiled and shook his head. "It's our honor to serve Wang Jin."

He Bi also seconded the motion.

In the emperor's bedroom,

Mo Qingcang fell and sat on the ground alone. He could clearly hear the fighting outside. Until a moment, he began to disappear without trace.

How could

How could it be like this.

Fratricidal!!

For the first time,

Mo Qingcang felt extremely sad at the bottom of his heart.

"Da, Da, Da..."

It is the subtle but not light but not heavy sound made by the black boots stepping on the cold Obsidian ground. The master walks slowly and slowly. It is the extreme indifference of cold-blooded elegance. Every step is like walking on the tip of people's heart.

Mo Qingcang was distracted, turned his head rigidly, and looked at it slowly.

Even he doesn't know

Who does he hope will come?

But the footsteps had made Mo Qingcang guess.

Because

He had abused the young man countless times when he grew up to be a young man like today. No matter how much he was injured, no matter how much blood he shed, no matter how painful he was, he would always leave like this.

Elegant and indifferent.

Take it easy.

The footsteps that used to be more than I didn't care about at all, but now it seems to have become a reminder of death, which makes Mo Qingcang fall into an ice cave in an instant.

Don't be mo Liyan!!

No matter Mo Rongxuan or Mo Yelei, don't be mo Liyan!

He prayed and shouted madly in the bottom of his heart, anxious and depressed.

Until——

The man approached calmly and stood completely in front of him.

Mo Qingcang saw that face.

It is angular and handsome, and its temperament is cold and fierce.

It can make the Star River boundless and the mountains and rivers pale.

It was such a face that Mo Qingcang widened his eyes, his face died as gray, and his blood was frozen.

The others in the bedroom have disappeared.

this moment,

Only Mo Liyan and Mo Qingcang were left.

The luxurious bedroom presents an unprecedented desolation and emptiness, gradually filled with death like depression.

The snow rustled down outside the window, and the cold wind was blowing occasionally.

The light and shadow of a solitary lamp are dim, and the light in the hall goes out clearly.

King Jin has a long body and stands upright. He sits down on the ground with a condescending look. The emperor has no dignity in the past. King Jin's eyes are a little darker than ordinary people. He always gives people a sense of an endless abyss.

At the moment, it doesn't contain any temperature to fall on Mo Qingcang.

No pride, no hatred. No contempt, no irony.

It exists,

Only endless indifference is frozen in it.

"What have you done?!" under such eyes, Mo Qingcang felt that his hair had stood up. He pretended to be calm and said hoarsely, "I am the emperor! You are a rebellion!"

"No." Mo liyandan was holding a sword. His fingers and bones were clearly slender and cold. He moved slowly and coolly. He gently picked up Mo Qingcang's chin with the tip of the sword and said, "this king is on the side of the Qing monarch."

"You are rebellious!" the cold temperature of the sword tip close to the chin spread, making Mo Qingcang a burst of fear, his face iron blue, and trembling gently because of the fear of death. "Put down the sword! I am your father, you are rebellious!"

Mo Liyan lowered his eyes and looked at him carelessly: "you are all dead. Who knows whether it is rebellion or the side of the Qing monarch?"

history,

The winner always has the final say.

"You, you -" Mo Qingcang's face was as white as snow.

The meaning of Mo Liyan's sentence is to kill him?!

Mo Qingcang almost spewed out a sentence mixed with blood: "how dare you?!"

Jin Wang's tone was straight and indifferent: "how dare you when you destroyed the whole Lin family."

This sentence made Mo Qingcang's body tremble.

With this thing... Mo Liyan will kill him.

Until today, Mo Qingcang has no guilt. He just regrets that he should have killed this evil seed directly!

"What about them..." Mo Qingcang asked with his pupils tightened and trembling, as if holding the last glimmer of hope.

And Mo Liyan slowly smashed this glimmer of hope, and the two words: "dead."

With the sound of "boom -" it seemed that something broke in Mo Qingcang's mind. Blood rolled in his throat, and finally he suddenly vomited on the ground!

He never thought,

In his later years, he would be reduced to this.

And Mo Liyan faintly watched Mo Qingcang's face dead as gray as despair. There was no fluctuation at the bottom of his heart, and his tone was calm and precious. He told Mo Qingcang a fact: "they rebelled and killed each other, which was forced by the king."