Chapter 535
The Longwei army got the order and immediately surrounded Ye Junli and the others.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes and orderly footsteps from outside the valley, and a small group of people rushed in.

Ye Junli looked up, and saw Changlan sitting on a steed in a plain white brocade robe, with a dazzling and majestic demeanor.

"Who are you?" Mo Yihen looked at the man who broke in suddenly, with vigilance and suspicion in his eyes.

Changlan held the rein with one hand, stood there looking at him with awe, his clear eyes were full of sharpness, and he said in a domineering voice: "Prince Shengyang Guoyin, Xiao Songling!"

Hearing the name of Prince Yin, Mo Yihen couldn't help being shocked. He saw that although the troops he brought were not many, it was not difficult to see that they were elite and powerful.

But thinking of the emperor's life on his shoulders, his eyes turned cold.

"What does the prince mean?" Mo Yihen raised his eyes and asked Chang Lan.

Changlan smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Junli on the eve of the bamboo house. When he saw the gorgeous wedding dress on him, his heart sank and his eyes dimmed a little.

Are they... married?He looked around for a while, wondering why he didn't see Xiao Jiu?
He frowned and waved away the thoughts in his heart, and his eyes fell on Mo Yihen: "What does the general think I mean by this?"

Mo Yihen frowned and said in a deep voice, "You want to take King Xuan away?"

"Does the general want to stop it?" Chang Lan raised his voice at the end, that elegant voice contained a bit of danger, which inexplicably made Mo Yihen's heart tremble slightly.

He clenched his lowered hand tightly, his chest felt like a fire, and his whole body was churning with blood. It was almost Ye Junli's palm that caused him serious internal injuries.

"I have to take King Xuan away today. If King Xuan resists the order and refuses to cooperate, he can be executed on the spot!" Mo Yihen's eyes narrowed fiercely, with a bit of determination in his aura.

Not far away, Ye Junli listened to Mo Yihen's words, but his face was expressionless, his stern face was lifeless, and his whole body exuded a cold air from hell.

"That's to see if you have the ability!" Changlan's voice sank, and he waved his hand, and the people he brought immediately went up to meet him.

Immediately, the two armies fought, the clash of weapons and the sound of fighting resounded through the valley, and the surroundings were in chaos.

But Ye Junli stood straight on the spot, he didn't move, he didn't even look at him, any soldiers who tried to attack Ye Junli were all killed by the four evil spirits guarding Ye Junli, blood stained The valley was red, and there was a mess everywhere.

Just as the two sides were fighting, a thick voice suddenly came along with the sound of horseshoes: "Stop!"

Chang Lan looked back and saw that it was Ye Mohan. He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to stop.

Mo Yihen's Longwei army also stopped!
Ye Mohan got off his horse, took out a token from his bosom and held it in front of Mo Yihen's eyes. Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "The emperor ordered General Mo to withdraw his troops and return to the capital immediately. There must be no mistake!"

Mo Yihen looked at the golden flying dragon token, which was Ye Tingjiang's edict, and there could be no fake one. He hurriedly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists together: "The final general obeys the order!"

Ye Mohan put away the token, with a strange look on his handsome face, he walked around Mo Yihen and walked to Ye Junli, and asked in a low voice, "Third brother... are you okay?" ?”

Ye Junli slowly raised his head, his cold eyes were terribly cold, and there was a sad smile on the corner of his lips: "It turns out that the second brother knew about it a long time ago!"

(End of this chapter)

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