"What are you doing here? Let me shoot him down!"

The adjutant roared loudly and ordered the guards on the battleship to fire the cannons.

"yes!"

Hearing this, the guards on the battleship quickly adjusted their cannon muzzles and aimed at Xuanyuan Li and fired light cannons continuously.

The dense beams of light were like a big net, trying to knock Xuanyuan Li down.

However, looking at the countless light beams coming towards him, Xuanyuan Li just sneered.

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage that was hit by the light cannon.

For a while, Xuanyuan Li kept approaching the battleship.

The light cannon on the battleship could only defeat his afterimage.

"hateful!"

The adjutant gritted his teeth and roared, suddenly pulled out his long sword and came to the edge of the battleship, lowering his head and staring at the flickering figure.

"Go to hell!"

The adjutant roared, raised his hand and fired countless light bullets towards Xuanyuan Li.

Since single firepower cannot cover Xuanyuan Li, with such a dense firepower network, it can definitely be defeated.

The adjutant who had such thoughts finally saw a suspended black shadow standing in front of him.

"Rejoice, the mission Yifeng gave me is to save your lives."

Xuanyuan Li lowered his head and looked down at the adjutant, and said in a deep voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The adjutant roared angrily, raised his hand and stabbed Xuanyuanli in the heart with his sword.

"Oh, just me talking to myself."

Xuanyuan Li raised his brows and kicked the adjutant away with a side kick just before he stabbed him with his sword.

The adjutant smashed through several naval guns on the battleship and then stopped.

"Ahem."

Eyes wide open, he raised his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood. The adjutant then dropped his head and fainted.

"Well, this should be considered an accident."

Xuanyuan Li scratched his head, looked at the naval guns that had been destroyed by the adjutant, and remembered Zhang Yifeng's instructions before leaving.

Before asking Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali to take action, Zhang Yifeng specifically asked them to try not to kill the soldiers under the command of Qing Beihou.

And we must ensure the integrity of these battleships and do not excessively destroy the weapons on the battleships.

"Forget it, you can't care about these things during the fight, just do your best."

Xuanyuan Li shrugged helplessly, and then turned his attention to the other guards on the battleship.

For a time, the battle continued. Even with the participation of Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali, the Northern Qing Army still had a numerical advantage.

The elders of the Snow Clan could only form a shield with others at this moment, desperately protecting Wanrenxue in the center.

Just as the battle situation was getting tense, Lu Jin just glanced at the fainted adjutant on the main battleship of the Qing Northern Army.

Then, while Xuanyuan Li didn't notice him, he quietly moved toward the cabin.

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the Snow Kingdom was conquered before I killed you, Lord Marquis."

"But now that the situation is urgent, I can only kill you, Lord Marquis, right now."

"Otherwise, if the situation changes and we let that person know that you are not dead yet, we won't be able to survive!"

Lu Jin gritted his teeth and walked deeper into the cabin. When he left earlier, he did not kill Lu Ji.

After all, he still couldn't let go, so he killed the Marquis who regarded him as his own son.

But at this moment, under the situation of the position and the fear of the royal family, Lu Jin still made up his mind and prepared to kill the Marquis.

Slowly pushing open the door to the war room in front of him, Lu Jin quickly looked up.

He saw that Lu Ji, who had been placed on the seat by him, was still in his original position.

"Fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends."

Lu Jin took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Qingbeihou who was slumped in a chair.

Taking out the dagger from his waist, Lu Jin's eyes flashed with determination, and he stabbed Lu Ji, the Marquis of Qingbei, in the heart.

The moment the dagger was about to pierce Lu Ji's heart.

A hand suddenly poked out from the darkness and grabbed the dagger.

Blood dripped down the palm and onto Qing Beihou's clothes.

"who?!"

Lu Jin's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he subconsciously pulled out the dagger.

However, the opponent's hand was like a pair of iron pincers, locking the dagger tightly, and Lu Jin could not move at all.

"Brother Jin, what promise did the royal family make to you that actually made you so determined to betray my father?"

In the darkness, a faint voice reached Lu Jin's ears.

The familiar voice made Lu Jin tremble subconsciously in shock and suddenly let go of the dagger.

"Xiao, Xiao Shang? How is that possible? Haven't you been killed by the Snow Tribe people?"

Lu Jin looked like he had seen a ghost, and took a few steps back, looking at Lu Shang in horror as he gradually emerged from the darkness.

Lu Jin, who had already been tortured for betraying the Marquis, now even felt that the Lu Shang in front of him was his hallucination, or even caused by inner demons.

"Brother Jin, I'm really disappointed in you."

Lu Shang walked slowly towards Lu Jin and clenched his blood-stained fists.

"Varied……"

Lu Jin's pupils shrank, and before he could speak, Lu Shang's iron fist had already hit him in the face.

Suddenly, Lu Jin's vision went dark, and he was hit hard to the ground on the spot.

Zhang Yifeng slowly emerged from the darkness and stared at Lu Jin who was knocked to the ground.

"Unexpectedly, Taoist friend Lu Shang is hiding so deeply?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, turned to Lu Shang and said.

With his eyesight, he could see that Lu Shang's strength was definitely not what he showed on the surface.

No wonder he only suffered some superficial injuries after being hit by Gu Mie with all his strength, and recovered with his physical healing ability.

"Really, Brother Zhang?"

"It turns out that my strength has reached the point where Brother Zhang can admire me!"

Lu Shang's eyes sparkled with brilliance when he heard this, and he said excitedly.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but pursed his lips when he saw this. It seems that Lu Shang's hot-blooded idiot appearance is indeed not a disguise.

"Daoyou Lu Shang, what should we do now?"

"Your father's condition seems to be some kind of poison?"

Zhang Yifeng walked closer to Lu Ji, who was slumped in the chair, and looked at his slightly blue cheeks with a serious expression.

"Ah, Brother Zhang, don't worry, my father will be fine after a rest."

"Although I have something that can make him recover, I am also very..."

Lu Shang scratched his head and spoke casually, without any anger when facing Lu Jin just now.

But as he was speaking, a pressure suddenly rose from the room.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng noticed that Lu Ji, the Qingbei Marquis who should have been in a deep coma, slowly opened one eye.

At this time, Lu Ji opened his eyes and stared at Lu Shang.

"Ahem, Dad, I'll save you now!"

Seeing this, Lu Shang swallowed his saliva, hurriedly took out a golden pill from his arms, and quickly put it into Lu Ji's mouth.

The moment the pill entered his mouth, the green on Lu Ji's face was quickly suppressed.

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