Later, the little eunuch said, "Gu Tongling is waiting for you in the Jinluan hall. He and Taifu have joined hands to subdue the little emperor..."
The fighting in the distance faded.
He tingbai took a look at the two bodyguards around him and said, "follow me, let's go and have a look."
Jinluan hall, where several people entered through the back door, and the golden and magnificent hall in the past, was now empty and desolate.
He tingbai just stepped into the door of Jinluan hall and looked around. He didn't see anyone. He almost immediately responded.
He tingbai turned and raised his hand. He took out the sabre from the bodyguard's waist. His wrist turned and the tip of the sabre pointed to the little eunuch who had just come to report: "you are the man of the little emperor."
He tingbai was very sure.
The little eunuch didn't intend to deny that his mission was completed. He had no doubt that he would die. Seeing that his identity had been torn down, he ran directly into he tingbai's knife.
It's the death of the royal family.
He listened to Bai deep breath, calmly pull out the knife, the tip of the knife is still dripping blood, two bodyguards are still some unknown.
I'm careless.
He tingbai didn't expect that the little emperor had such a skill and set a trap for him.
Just, who does he want to lead into this game?
Gu Qingkuang or Shangguan Jinzhi?
The next moment, he tingbai will know the answer.
The door of the hall was pushed open with a roar.
The visitor wore the most common white clothes, and his clothes were stained with mottled blood. It was not clear whether it was his or someone else's.
There are a lot of holes in the clothes. They look a little embarrassed.
He tingbai has never seen such Shangguan Jinzhi.
For a long time, Shangguan Jinzhi is a good young man who keeps a proper smile and shows his noble atmosphere in every move.
But now, his ink hair is scattered, and there is a trace of blood on his lips. He is holding a long sword in his hand, and his thin body is gathered under the bloodstained white clothes, as if he would fall down in the next second.
Seeing he tingbai, Shangguan's eyes brightened.
He stumbled to he tingbai, until he touched he tingbai's face, he sighed very lightly: "you are always so disobedient."
The breathing voice of Shangguan Jinzhi is beside he tingbai's ear. He tingbai can't speak.
In a moment, the hall, which was originally empty, suddenly ran into many royal dark guards with bows and arrows.
They surrounded the hetingbai people like a city wall.
The bow and arrow are cold, and the arrow is poisoned and refracts white light.
At the same time, under the support of the little emperor, he boarded the imperial chair and looked down at them.
Shangguan Jinzhi holds a long sword and stands in front of he tingbai.
His breath was a little unsteady, even pale, but his pace was firm.
He is in front of he tingbai's body, the dark color turns in Mo Tong, as if nothing can defeat him.
What the little emperor hates most is the appearance of Shangguan Jinzhi.
It is clear that the situation has gone, and it is clear that there is no way out. How can he still be so indifferent? It seems that he is still planning strategies, and the crowd in front of him is just a joke.
The little emperor sneered: "the relationship between Taifu and he Changle is really unusual."
The voice is still childish, reverberating in the hall, with a quiet chill.
The most ruthless imperial family.
At this moment, the little emperor finally withdrew all his disguises and showed his sharp claws.