In just a moment, Zheng Ze saw Bai Feng's Qing Gong. One moment he saw him move, and the next moment he felt a flow of air on his neck.
However, when Bai Feng jumped down, the originally clear sky seemed to be darkened at this moment, and the light was swallowed up bit by bit. Everyone present felt this change.
Mo Ya, who originally had his arms crossed and was about to watch the show, changed his eyes slightly, looked at the changes on the left and right, and finally fixed his attention on Zheng Ze.
Time seemed to freeze here. Bai Feng, who was extremely fast, felt that his body was enveloped by an invisible force, and the hand that reached forward could no longer move at all.
He raised his handsome face, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, causing the handsome young man's pupils to shrink instantly.
This is……
He could see a broken weapon condensing in the opponent's hand, taking the shape of a sword. Before he could react, the black shadow slashed towards him with a sword!
puff!
Just one knife!
The boy, who was as white as jade, leaned back and retreated faster than when he came. A stream of blood spurted out from his chest, unable to keep up with his body.
"Hakuho!"
Mo Ya shouted, and then his figure flashed, appearing in Bai Feng's retreat path, and caught him.
Quickly checking Bai Feng's injuries, he saw a long wound in front of him from his right shoulder to his left waist, which was bleeding out from a long wound that spanned his entire upper body.
"Ahem! Hiss!" Bai Feng frowned tightly on his handsome face, and his expression finally changed due to the injuries on his body.
"Don't move me, the wound is not deep." Bai Feng stopped Mo Ya from trying to help him up.
The wound is indeed not deep, but it is too long. If it tears open, it will be disembowelled.
Seeing Mo Ya's face full of anxiety, Bai Feng forced himself to smile while feeling pain, "You were obviously the one who caused it, why was it that I was the one who got hurt in the end?"
Seeing him looking like this and insisting on using this method to reassure himself, Mo Ya glanced at him angrily.
"Tsk, I also admire the courage of both of you, but your performance doesn't seem to match what you said."
At this time, a clear voice came over, and the two of them had to look at Zheng Ze. They saw him holding Yan Lingji with one hand and walking towards this side with a smile.
Yan Lingji let him hold her hand, struggled for a moment, and let him go without breaking away.
Mo Ya first glanced at the black figure next to him, then focused on Zheng Ze, straightened his bent knees and stood up.
"Why is a nobody from a small place like Mi County equipped with such a weapon for protection? What kind of secrets are you hiding?" His expression was not as relaxed and carefree as before, but he looked serious, and he didn't have any big grudges.
deep.
Feeling the warmth from Zheng Ze's palm, Yan Lingji also tilted her head and moved her gaze from Mo Ya to Zheng Ze beside her. She was also curious about Mo Ya's question.
Nodding, Zheng Ze recognized his professionalism.
"Awesome, you found out my details so quickly. Why, are you curious?"
Looking at Mo Crow up close, the two black lines under his eyes made his temperament look a bit evil, but it did not affect his own beauty.
"If a weapon is your courage to look into the night, then I can only say that your courage is still admirable."
Even though the current situation was not very good, his momentum was not at a disadvantage.
Zheng Ze agreed with his words. The eternal night only gave him a barrier to protect himself, allowing him to turn around calmly in dangerous situations, but that was all.
Just like at this moment, he was holding Yan Lingji's hand, not to take advantage of others' danger, but because he was powerless to do anything that would happen if he left his surroundings.
As for Tang Qi, when he made a choice, he should have the determination to face this.
"The crow does not represent the night, and I am not only courageous. I think you should tell me now what you plan to do to buy his life." Zheng Ze stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Feng lying on the ground.
Hearing this, Mo Ya's eyes flashed slightly, "Oh? Buying life? How about using his life?"
He also raised his hand and pointed at Tang Qi behind him.
He also saw that the spirit relied on Zheng Ze for its existence, and that was why the other party angered Bai Feng just now. As long as Zheng Ze was not moved, he could be ignored.
But if the other side doesn't let him take Bai Feng away, it will be very difficult for him.
"You can give it a try." Zheng Ze didn't say much.
Although he said it, Mo Ya still had no intention of taking action and shrugged, "Our lives that are picked up from corpses are not worth anything."
He has never been afraid of death. Even if he loses his life at the next moment, he will approach death lightly.
"I have a way to turn waste into treasure, are you interested?" Zheng Ze said with a smile, looking at Mo Ya's calm look.
"Not interested." Mo Ya rejected him without hesitation.
"Since you're not interested, then let's go."
There was a hint of surprise on the calm Mo Ya's face, and without saying anything, he used his breath to protect Bai Feng, then picked him up smoothly and prepared to leave.
"You won't always be so lucky. Xinzheng is not as simple as you think." Turning around, Mo Ya said this with his back to Zheng Ze.
"I'm really not that lucky. For example, I met a crow when I went out today. Next time you come to see me, remember to go to Zilanxuan." Zheng Ze said casually.
Mo Ya didn't respond, he hugged Bai Feng and left directly.
Seeing his figure disappear, Zheng Ze turned his head to look at Yan Lingji, felt her soft hands, and asked, "Do you know why I have bad luck?"
Hearing this, Yan Lingji frowned slightly, "Why?"
"Because I met you, I spent all my life's luck."
He responded with a big eye roll, "Then when will you let go of your hand? Be careful of getting angry."
Hearing this, Zheng Ze didn't hold back. He let go of her little hand and said to Tang Qi who was standing aside: "Qi Jue Hall disciples, please leave Xinzheng as soon as possible. Just leave some smart people here to take care of you."
"Yes." Tang Qi did not hesitate. If the General Mansion decided to attack Qi Juetang, they would have no resistance at all.
Seeing that Zheng Ze actually had such a trump card, he became even more determined in his choice.
The reason why Mo Crow is allowed to leave is because there is neither the power of thunder nor the grace of rain and dew. Although he appreciates their ability, he can only hold it in silence.
And if they really stay, Ji Wuye, who was already a little irritated by Han Fei, will target himself. Now is not the time. Everyone understands tacitly that the best way to get along is to be on their own terms.
Although he blocked the two men, Zheng Ze did not feel happy at all. The coldness caused the aura in his body to flow continuously, and there was a faint tendency to be unable to suppress it.
Feeling Yan Lingji's gaze, Zheng Ze put away his thoughts and said, "I'll collect some interest this time, and I'll help you get revenge next time."
After being slightly startled, Yan Lingji remembered that she had said before that she wanted to seek an explanation for herself, but she didn't take it to heart at all at that time.
"It's just a minor injury. There's no grudge." She said softly, mainly because she didn't want Zheng Ze to get into such big trouble because of her insistence on going to the General's Mansion.
"A minor injury is still an injury. Let's go. It's time to change the dressing again." Zheng Ze couldn't help but take her wrist and walk back.
After hesitating for a while, she still didn't struggle. Yan Lingji frowned slightly. Even the wound has healed. I don't want to hurt you!
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