Chapter 2199 the Situation Has Long Been Settled
Chapter 620 The Situation Has Been Set Long Ago
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but a bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up crazily, "The imperial palace is controlled by the Queen Mother and Marquis Donglin, so it doesn't matter if you control me now, the situation has already been settled. By the way, there is also General Lin, now, she should also be at the foot of the imperial city."
Yan Cenxuan watched all this in silence, seeing what Yan Moli said, he said slowly: "Second Brother, the empress is not the only one in the palace."
Yan Moli's pupils shrank, and his body moved slightly, "What do you mean by that?"
Hua Qianliu answered with a smile, "Of course it's literally. By the way, there's that General Lin, I forgot to tell you. He's probably still in northern Xinjiang, so he won't be able to come here in a few months." Yes, as for the palace..."
Speaking of this, she smiled brightly and showed her white teeth, "Don't worry, General Zhao will go to quell the civil strife."
Only then did Yan Moli's complexion change completely. He forced his calm handsome face into convulsions uncontrollably, and roared: "You fart! Don't think that you can defeat me by doing this. Let me tell you, I will never lose! "
Yan Cenxuan slightly closed his eyes, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.
Yan Beicheng looked at Yan Moli coldly, and the words uttered from his thinned lips were like ice, "Yan Moli, everything is over."
As he spoke, the sword in his hand was deflected a little, and he was about to get a worker to take Yan Moli down, but he suddenly seized the opportunity, slammed his body to one side, then picked up a big knife on the ground with his toes, and looked at Yan Moli with red eyes. Beicheng cut over.
Yan Beicheng reacted very quickly to block with his long sword.
"Clang" "Clang"
The sound of weapons colliding sounded, but it aroused Yan Moli's indignation even more, and he slashed towards Yan Beicheng even more fiercely.
In terms of martial arts, Yan Beicheng is slightly better than Yan Moli, but Yan Moli has gone crazy to attack at this time, and for a while he was on par with Yan Beicheng, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Yan Cenxuan looked anxiously, his brows gradually furrowed, but Hua Qianliu at the side smiled lightly and stopped Mo Ling who was about to step forward, "Don't interfere, this is your master's own business."
Mo Ling seemed to have something to say, but Qin Ya suddenly grabbed his hand and shook her head slightly, "Brother Mo, you still have injuries."
Mo Ling stopped in his tracks a little stiffly, and retreated without saying a word.
At that time, due to the passage of time and physical exertion, Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli were gradually able to distinguish themselves.
When Yan Beicheng flipped the long sword in his hand and flicked it lightly, the long sword in Yan Moli's hand fell directly to the ground, and the victory was already decided.
Before Hua Qianliu had time to say hello to Yan Beicheng, Yan Moli, who had lost his long sword, went crazy for some reason, and rushed up with red eyes again, and for some reason, he faintly trembled on his dirty palm. A few traces of black air were emitted, and the speed increased several times, and he was in front of Yan Beicheng in the blink of an eye.
In this fight, Yan Beicheng had a bit of difficulty in parrying, and the black energy in Yan Moli's hands had expanded a bit, lingering around his palm if there was nothing.
The black air seemed to have the power to bewitch people's hearts, and it made Yan Beicheng stupefied for a moment, just in such a daze, Yan Moli struck up with a palm, and put a palm on his chest.
Yan Beicheng took a few steps back, the blood in his chest surged, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and his eyes turned black.