The rebirth of the concubine and concubine

Chapter 296 The Grand Finale (6)
Hearing this, Beiming Jue sat slumped on the ground, looked at the pale and haggard woman in front of him with unfocused eyes, and suddenly stood up as if thinking of something, "I'm going to save him! He It's my prince!"

Dark clouds billowed, thunder and lightning struck, and a streak of purple lightning and green frost fell, interrupting a century-old elm tree, stretching across the street, blocking Beiming Jue's horse.However, Beiming Jue still rode his horse and swung his whip, and the whip slammed down with rain. The horse neighed and flew over the elm trees across the street, but blocked the casual guards at the other end.

At this time, Beiming Yan and Beiming Hao had already arrived at Dianjiangtai, five miles away from the imperial capital, and had deployed numerous traps and [-] soldiers, waiting for Mr. Xuanzi to throw himself into the trap.

"His Royal Highness, the wine is ready. It's a thousand-day drunk. Let alone a person, even ten cows will bleed to death within half an hour." The poisoned wine was placed in front of Beiming Yan, and a Yin-Yang pot and three wine glasses were placed on the red sandalwood tray.

Beiming Yan glanced at Beiming Hao beside him, then nodded, waved him to go down, and in turn ordered Qingtian beside him. "Pass down the order, and take the cup throwing as faith in a while, and you must win Xuanzi Jun in one fell swoop!"

Qingtian obeyed his orders and retreated, but after a while, he heard someone report. "Reporting to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, reporting to His Royal Highness the Six Kings, King Jing has arrived with ten cavalry."

"Let them come here." Beiming Yan and Beiming Hao exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths curled up with a hint of determination, and then their fingers trembled with excitement, as if they had already copied the scene of Lin Zixi being taken into their arms in their minds.

On the other hand, Beiming Hao observed quietly, and quickly lost his expression. As long as these two people are gone, the throne will be in his pocket when Beiming Sheng is resolved, and if the time comes, Beiming must know that he killed the son of his favorite woman, what kind of heartbreak will it be?
Xuan Zijun's figure was already in front of his eyes, and he saw Xuan Zijun came with ten horsemen, but was stopped twenty feet away. "Prince Jing, please get off your horse. You cannot bring weapons in front of His Royal Highness the Prince."

"What's the reason? After we won the battle, the emperor didn't come in person. He just sent the crown prince and the six kings, and asked us to hand over our weapons!" A soldier following Xuanzi Jun couldn't help but said angrily, as if for This time Beiming never showed up in person and was very angry.

"Shut up and give it to them!" Xuan Zijun became more and more handsome after being baptized by the blood of several months of war, his eyes were like ice hidden deep in the sea, making people tremble.

The accompanying guard immediately shut his mouth and obediently handed over the weapon in his hand.

It was raining heavily in the sky, and Xuan Zijun let out a cinnabar-colored brocade robe, which turned dark red and coquettish as if soaked in fresh blood. At this time, Lin Zixi's carrier pigeons were slowed down by the thunderstorm, and did not come to Xuanzi Jun. Deliver the letter before leaving.

"Don't you come here unharmed, Prince Jing?" Beiming Yan looked at the blood-soaked Jun Zixuan who looked more and more coquettish, and the jealousy and hatred in his heart surged, and then looked at Jun Zixuan with a sneer, as if mocking his words future.

However, Mr. Xuan Zi didn't care about the greeting of such a long-lost reunion. "I haven't seen you for so long, and the six kings of Taizihe haven't changed at all."

There was a hint of contempt in these words, even without Lin Zixi's carrier pigeon delivering the letter, after seeing such a battle, wouldn't Mr. Xuan Zi still not know what happened?

"Prince Jing has changed a lot." Beiming Yan had something to say, then took the wine on the tray beside him and sent it to Xuan Zijun, smiling. "Don't say too much, it's only because the father is not in good health here that I want this palace and the six kings to welcome King Jing, and there will be a welcome banquet in a while."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Xuan Zijun glanced at the wine in his hand, and instead of drinking it, he sneered. "It's just that His Royal Highness treats this king too favorably. The thousand-day drunkenness that can kill ten cows is all drunk by me alone. Isn't it a waste?"

"Come on, come on!" Beiming Yan's face changed drastically when he heard this, and then he smashed the wine glass in his hand, and retreated to both sides.

All of a sudden, densely packed soldiers came from all directions, and surrounded the group of 11 people on the third floor and the third floor outside of Mr. Xuanzi, for fear that Mr. Xuanzi would escape.But Beiming Yan and Beiming Hao retreated to the side, sitting and watching the fight between trapped beasts.

Xuan Zijun looked at the thousands of soldiers with a mocking smile on his lips. "This king said that His Highness the Crown Prince treated me too favorably, and even prepared so many soldiers."

"Xuanzi-jun, your father favors and favors you, but you actually want to become a king on your own and plan to rebel. This palace will definitely kill you, a traitor today!" Although Beimingyan said this, it was still just Waving the long sword in his hand in the protective circle. "Come on, come on!"

Both Beiming Yan and Beiming Hao clearly knew Xuan Zijun's demeanor on the battlefield, and they also knew that they were not Xuan Zijun's opponent at all, so naturally they could only win in numbers.

"Brother, Xuan Zijun must be wiped out today, otherwise in the future, if the emperor's heart softens and he lets this guy go, he will come to seek revenge!" Bei Minghao continued to sow discord, It's best that Beiming Yan can't stand it anymore, and rush in to find Xuan Zijun desperately.

But Beiming Yan just stood on the outermost edge furiously, watching Xuan Zijun fighting hard inside, and didn't intend to move.Thinking about it, even if Beiming Yan had such thoughts, he was scared away by Jun Xuan Zi's astonishing skill.

Beiming Yan firmly held the long sword in his hand, Lin Zixi's voice and smile flashed in his mind, why did he hate Xuan Zijun, but all he could do at this time was to consume Xuan Zijun's physical strength. "Don't worry, sixth brother, the last sword must have been pierced by me."

Beiminghao didn't comment on this, but just smiled and looked at the commanding platform that still became the field of Shura. At this moment, Mr. Xuanzi was like a god of war. With a single swing of his sword, many people fell at his feet, and accompanied None of the ten guards were carefully selected, except for some minor injuries, none of them fell down!
"The next batch, the archers!" Beiming Yan saw that the [-] soldiers he had carefully selected were running low, and Xuan Zijun and others were about to break through, so he hurriedly shouted.

The next moment, another five hundred elites rushed forward, and the entire point of the platform was surrounded by densely packed archers, who drew their bows and only waited for Beiming Yan's order.

"Shoot!" Looking at Xuan Zijun's stunning face that was stained with blood and became more alluring and eye-catching, Beiming Yan had an urge to destroy it before he was quick. , densely packed towards Xuan Zijun and the others, vowing to shoot them through into hedgehogs.

One mile away, Beimingjue had already seen the crowd, and when he saw the scene of thousands of arrows being fired, he felt a suffocation in his chest, and fell straight off the galloping horse.

(End of this chapter)