But Jun Wumo said in pain: "Wen Tian, ​​if you really think that what you did was right, then you can kill me."

"Kill me, and no one will be able to stop you."

Lin Jiumian was not surprised when he heard these two words.It seems to have been expected.

When she heard that person's voice just now, she guessed that the person inside was Jun Wentian.

Jun Wentian snorted coldly: "Uncle Huang, you are right, I am indeed going to kill you!"

"Suffer to death!"

After the words fell, he stepped forward with a sword and wanted to kill Jun Wumo with one sword.

But at this moment, suddenly a black shadow rushed in from outside.blocked his sword.

That is, the moment his sword stabbed over, Jun Wumo also stepped forward and kicked him.

Jun Wentian retreated quickly, vomiting blood while retreating.

When Lin Jiumian rushed in, he rescued Jun Wumo.

The moment Jun Wumo saw him, even though Lin Jiumian was still covering his face, he knew who the other party was.

So the whole person relaxed and made an appointment at once.

Seeing this, Lin Jiumian hurriedly gave him medicine.

After checking the pulse, it was found that he just fainted out of breath and should be fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he also had time to look at Jun Wentian and ask, "Are you the Holy Son of the Holy Land?"

Jun Wentian was slightly stunned, looked at Lin Jiumian with wide eyes and asked, "Do you know the Holy Land? Are you also from the Holy Land?"

Lin Jiumian said, "Are you the Holy Son?"

Jun Wentian shook his head: "I am not."

"The Holy Land stipulates that members of the royal family are not allowed to be holy sons, not even guardians."

This surprised Lin Jiumian.

She pursed her lips and looked at him coldly, then flew away from the window with her arms around Jun Wumo's waist.

Before leaving, she said: "You don't have to go after him with all your might, I will erase his memory of the past six months."

"But if you dare to kill him again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"At that time, I will naturally reveal your identity. I will make it difficult for you to stay in the Holy Land and the Xizhou Dynasty."

Jun Wentian had to grit his teeth, but there was no shadow of Lin Jiumian.

He didn't even know who the other party was.

He stomped his feet hard, helplessly trying to find a way to make up for today's mistakes.

Lin Jiumian took Jun Wumo back to his princess mansion.

He didn't expect Jun Wentian to come, let alone the person who betrayed the black armor guard was actually Jun Wentian.

What is Jun Wentian's identity?
If he is not the Holy Son, he cannot be the Dharma Protector in the Holy Land.

Why do you want to help Holy Land deal with your father so wholeheartedly?
Lin Jiumian's mind was full of thoughts about these questions, and he couldn't get an answer for a while.

Jun Wumo was in a coma for more than two hours before waking up.When I opened my eyes and saw the familiar environment, I relaxed instead.

Hearing the voice in the room, Lin Jiumian walked in.

"Are you awake?" she asked with a smile.

Jun Wumo looked at her with a slightly ugly face and said: "What happened just now, I saw Jun Wentian, he betrayed the black armor guard."

Jun Wumo sat there with a sad expression, and his eyes were full of sadness and anger.

Lin Jiumian said, "What's wrong with your black armor guard?"

Jun Wumo looked at her and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Lin Jiumian continued: "I am the only one who can help you now, don't you believe me?"

At this moment, Jun Wumo felt that it was absurd that he actually needed the trust of an enemy princess.

In fact, he did trust the princess of the enemy country.

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