"Situ Zhentian, nothing is impossible, just like this Qilin Snow Jade Pendant."

As he said that, Murong Qinglan took out the Qilin Snow Jade Pendant from the ravine on her chest and continued to speak.

"Actually, Situ Zhentian, the Imperial Guard that is only loyal to you. After Sect Master Lin helped you turn the tide more than two years ago, there was only the Imperial Guard that was only loyal to Sect Master Lin, and the Imperial Guard order in your hand is actually useless. The one that is really useful is the one in my hand."

As he said that, Murong Qinglan took out the military order given by Lin Mo from his waist that could command the Imperial Guards.

Looking at the Qilin Snow Jade Pendant that appeared on Murong Qinglan's neck again, and hearing the words Murong Qinglan said, coupled with the situation in front of him, Situ Zhentian knew that he had been played with by Lin Mo and Murong Qinglan.

Knowing this moment, Situ Zhentian realized that Lin Mo had never stood on his side, but had been hooking up with Murong Qinglan and playing with him in the midst of applause.

What I said before was to take action when Lin Mo left Lanzhou City, it was just a delaying plan that Lin Mo used on him. The purpose was to make the entire Lanzhou City peacefully while Lin Mo was still in Lanzhou City.

When Lin Mo left Lanzhou City, once there was any problem in King Shen's palace, no one would think of him. Therefore, Lin Mo could leave himself clean and leave a little infamous.

At this moment, thinking of the various scenes of Lin Mo smiling in front of him, Situ Zhentian wanted to peel Lin Mo and get cramps, eat his flesh and sleep with his skin, and then he hated his sister.

But Situ Zhentian knew that Lin Mo had already left Lanzhou City, and it was impossible for him to move him any longer. What Situ Zhentian still didn't know was that even if Lin Mo was still in Lanzhou City, he could not move Lin Mo at all.

The reason why Lin Mo asked Murong Qinglan and others to take action after he left was because Lin Mo had been friends with Situ Zhentian for at least a while and did not want to come to see him, so that he would be more reassuring in his conscience.

Looking at the current adverse situation, Situ Zhentian made up his mind and was still not afraid at all. He pointed his sword at Murong Qinglan and said coldly: "Murrong Qinglan, you, a bitch woman who colluded with Lin Mo, even if you control the situation outside, as long as you are still in my hands, my country will not be afraid of you."

As he said that, Situ Zhentian glanced at Fang Yuan, the chief guard beside him, and ordered: "Fang Yuan, lead the people to take Murong Qinglan to the Lord of the country. As long as we take her, we can turn defeat into victory."

"Yes, lord!" Fang Yuan responded, immediately pulled out the sword at his waist, and kept Murong Qinglan: "Brothers, the time to be loyal to the lord is here. If you take Murong Qinglan down, we can survive and take action."

Hearing that he could survive, forty or fifty guards looked at Murong Qinglan, who was calm and composed, and the eyes of one of them were filled with murderous intent. After that, one of them let out an angry howl. Forty or fifty guards rushed towards Murong Qinglan with sharp blades in their hands.

At this time, the four sword-holding palace maids standing around Murong Qinglan and Dongfang Yunji suddenly moved. Four white lights flashed by, and four long swords were unsheathed at the same time. The four sword-holding palace maids instantly fought with forty or fifty personal guards.

The battle ended quickly, and with a sword light with a strong murderous intent, the killing stopped. Nearly fifty guards were drawn with blood lines in the throats, and the bodies fell into a pool of blood, and only Fang Yuan survived.

But Fang Yuan was also blocked by a sword-holding palace maid.

"Sword Master!"

Situ Zhentian, who was horrified at the scene in front of him, swallowed his saliva secretly, his eyes full of disbelief. Situ Zhentian did not expect that his nearly fifty strong personal guards would be slaughtered in a blink of an eye.

What Situ Zhentian did not expect was that these four women holding long swords and dressed as palace maids were all practitioners who killed people like slaughtering sheep, and were all practitioners who were powerful swordsmen.

According to what Situ Zhentian knew about Murong Qinglan, there were only four great swordsman-level practitioners who were guarding him. Situ Zhentian didn't need to guess the situation in front of him. These four women must be the Mo Zong Yezhe sent by Lin Mo to help Murong Qinglan.

Although a single powerful cultivator has no choice but to face thousands of troops, he can do it with one block. Just like Situ Zhentian's situation, nearly fifty strong guards fell down in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Situ Zhentian, whose smile appeared in his mind again, hated him so much that he was itchy at all, and shouted and cursed: "Lin Mo, you, the mistress who did not keep your promise, actually broke your word and colluded with Murong Qinglan, a bitch."

But as soon as the shouts and scolding fell, Situ Zhentian broke out from his hand and was kicked behind Lin Mo's knees. Situ Zhentian's legs became weak, and with a "boom", he knelt on the ground.

Finally, a sword-holding palace maid was slapped on his neck. The sword-holding palace maid shouted coldly: "Bold, the sect leader cannot be insulted by a mortal like you, it's simply a search for death."

As he said that, the palace maid holding the sword was about to wipe Situ Zhentian's neck with a sword. Fortunately, Murong Qinglan stopped him in time: "There is someone under the sword. Situ Zhentian cannot die yet, and he still needs to do some things."

After calling the palace maid with swords, Murong Qinglan calmly put down the teacup in her heart, put the imperial guard order back to her waist, and then put the Qilin snow jade pendant back between the gullies in front of her chest, then got up and carefully stepped on the bloodless place towards Situ Zhentian.

Seeing Murong Qinglan walking to her, Situ Zhentian, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at Murong Qinglan and said to scold her, but when Situ Zhentian cursed her, she was slapped hard by Murong Qinglan.

"Bastard, Situ Zhentian, you are about to die, you still dare to shout. If it weren't for your use, I would have killed you long ago. How could you keep such a foolish thing until now?"

"Murong Qinglan, you bitch, you dare to hit me?" Situ Zhentian, who slapped the face, was immediately angry: "I am the lord of Shen State. I want you to live and die, I want you to be doomed..."

"Ba"

But before Situ Zhentian finished scolding, he was slapped by Murong Qinglan again.

"Master!" Seeing that Situ Zhentian was slapped hard by Murong Qinglan, Fang Yuan wanted to rush over to protect Situ Zhentian, but when he felt a sharp sword on his neck, he stood obediently.

"Master? Situ Zhentian, wake up!" Murong Qinglan said contemptuously: "Do you think it is the lord of Shen State? No, you are not. Since Master Lin helped you to quell the rebellion in the country more than two years ago, you have just been a puppet."

"Situ Zhentian, Situ Zhentian, I'm not afraid to tell you that since more than two years ago, you have just been a chess piece placed by Sect Master Lin in this position. There are no more than many of your own people around you."

Speaking of this, Murong Qinglan spread his right hand, and the "confidant" eunuch who was holding the seal of the king of the king for Situ Zhentian saw this, and hurriedly smiled and respectfully handed over the seal of the king of the king into Murong Qinglan's hands.

"You! You!"

Seeing that his seal of the king was handed over to Murong Qinglan by his "confidant" eunuch, Situ Zhentian was furious again and wanted to get up and rob, but the one who was killed by the sword-holding palace maid could not get up at all.

After taking the seal of the king of Shen State in his hand and looking at it, Murong Qinglan pursed her lips and said, "Now the position of the king of Shen State is mine. Situ Zhentian, you are no longer there. Do you understand? You are already a useless person!"

"Murrong Qinglan, you..." Situ Zhentian was angry again and suddenly said coldly: "Murrong Qinglan, do you think you are just sitting firmly in this position? I tell you, you can't, the king of my country still has an army of 60,000 and the 40,000 troops of Dongfang Bo."

"Murrong Qinglan, as long as you dare to usurp the throne, a hundred thousand troops will encircle this Lanzhou City. At that time, the army will only break the city in half a day. The army will only break the city, and the place where you will die after your death will be buried. No one can save you, even Lin Mo will not have time."

"You have 60,000 troops? Hahaha, Situ Zhentian, stop making trouble." Murong Qinglan suddenly let out a silver bell-like laugh, and took out two military talismans from her waist: "Look, are you familiar with these two military talismans?"

"This, this, it's..." Seeing the appearance of this military talisman, Situ Zhentian seemed to be struck by lightning: "No - impossible, how could you have these two military talismans that command the border army? This, it must be fake."

With a smile, he put the military talisman back on his waist, Murong Qinglan smiled and said, "Situ Zhentian, Situ Zhentian, General Peng and General Gu are much more tactful than you. I know that depending on the situation, I have sent this military talisman to me secretly."

"Tell you the truth. As early as yesterday afternoon, under the arrangement of Sect Master Lin, the 10,000-held black armored army of Yan State and the 500-stalked Futu arrived at the Yanshen border and made an attack array."

"General Peng and General Gu who were guarding the border were very smart. They immediately sent the military talisman to Master Lin and expressed their loyalty. When Master Lin entered the palace yesterday to deceive you and said he wanted to get the Qilin Snow Jade Pendant back, he gave these two military talismans to me."

"No, no, this is impossible. This military talisman must be fake, fake-" Situ Zhentian still didn't believe what Murong Qinglan said was the fact, not that he didn't believe it, but that he didn't dare or was unwilling to believe it was the fact.

Situ Zhentian, who was restrained and kneeled on the ground, kept shaking his head, his eyes were blank and blank, and his whole body was covered by a strong despair, as if he could not accept this major blow and lost his consciousness.

Seeing Situ Zhentian become like this, Dongfang Yunji, who was guilty, couldn't bear to watch it. After all, Situ Zhentian has been treating her well, but she incited Situ Zhentian to have a quarrel with Lin Mo, creating a perfect excuse for Lin Mo.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Dongfang Yunji put on a snow quilt and cloak for herself, walked to Murong Qinglan and said, "Sister Qinglan, I have important things to do, so I will leave first, sister."

"Well, sister Yun Ji, you go and do it!" Murong Qinglan knew what Dongfang Yun Ji was going to do, and was going to do the family affairs of the Dongfang family, so Murong Qinglan did not stop him and did not ask Dongfang Yun Ji much.

The overall situation in the palace was settled. Looking back, he greeted two sword-holding palace maids. Dongfang Yunji turned around and was about to leave. Just as he passed by Situ Zhentian, Situ Zhentian suddenly grabbed Dongfang Yunji's left hand.

"Yun Ji, please don't leave me? I love you, Yun Ji, I promised you to support you as the queen. We may have made a vow to grow old together."

"Yun Ji, I have nothing now, but I will continue to love you. Don't leave me, okay? I beg you, don't leave me, okay?"

At the end of the day, tears actually rolled out from the corners of Situ Zhentian's eyes.
Chapter completed!