Under the moonlit night, apart from the bustle of Zilanxuan, there were also two figures standing in a quiet place not far away.
"I don't understand, you found out about him, why didn't you tell the general?" The white clothes are very conspicuous at night, and the handsome young man looks very good now.
Mo Crow crossed his arms and looked at the ambush on the long street not far away, his black hair was gently blown by the night wind.
He shook his head, "It's not good for you to know too much."
Bai Feng glanced at him, "So you were the one who caused the trouble last time, but you asked me to help you get stabbed?"
Hearing this, Mo Ya glanced at him helplessly, feeling that the blow from Zheng Ze's weapon spirit seemed to have left a great trauma to Bai Feng's young mind.
Shaking his head, "The secrets about him are more exciting than anyone imagined. When the truth emerges, many people may be shocked."
Bai Feng looked at him angrily, "The Riddler must die a happy death!"
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A figure in black holding a long sword stood out from the killers and stood at the front, "As long as you can wait for the person you are waiting for, it won't be hard to wait for any length of time!"
After saying that, he was not going to talk nonsense and was ready to take action directly!
But when he took a step, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the real night seemed to have fallen at this moment.
The darkness swallows everything around, including the soul.
A green dark light came from the darkness, and the fragments formed a long knife, but it was suspended in the air. The next moment, a dark shadow stretched out its hand and held the handle of the knife. No one could see clearly how it appeared.
When it appeared, the surrounding field changed invisibly, and a layer of haze seemed to be shrouded in the killer's heart.
When they saw this scene, whether it was Wei Zhuang Zinu in the Purple Orchid Pavilion or Mo Crow Bai Feng not far away, there was a strange color in their eyes.
This kind of weapon spirit is extremely surprising every time you see it.
The masked figure raised his head, and his green eyes seemed to flash with light.
only……
"This time, I will do it myself."
A voice sounded in the silent scene shrouded in darkness. The black shadow remained motionless, holding the long knife tightly in its hand without any reaction.
Zheng Ze didn't say much. He took the piano box from Nong Yu and patted the bottom of the box. He gently pulled out a piece of wood and revealed a hidden compartment. Hidden in the hidden compartment was an exquisite long instrument.
sword.
He took out the long sword and returned the piano case to Nongyu.
"I originally wanted to give you another surprise, but I received the surprise first." Zheng Ze said softly, holding the sword and slowly pulling it out of the scabbard.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tang Ba who was lying on the ground holding the body, "Do you want revenge?"
Tang Ba didn't answer, he raised his head, his red eyes already showed his inner feelings.
Zheng Ze shook his head, "Only those with sufficient strength are qualified for revenge."
Holding the long sword, the tip of the sword hit the ground and sparks were produced, which proved that its material was good and Zheng Ze's inner energy could be present in the weapon.
Yan Lingji watched the young man walking past her. She raised her hand and opened her mouth, but she felt the invisible killing intent emanating from her body and did not speak after all.
Zheng Ze continued to walk forward, crossing the eternal night again, and stood in front of the killer who was so frightened that he did not dare to move rashly for a while.
Exhaling a breath, Zheng Ze didn't look at him, "The end of waiting may not necessarily be the person you want to wait for, but your own death."
The next moment, Zheng Ze's figure suddenly pierced into the night, the long sword passed through the cold edge, and the aura in his body was finally no longer hidden, and surged out at this moment!
They are all masters who have gone through massacres. Faced with the sword that slaughters them, they will not be slaughtered like dead meat on the chopping board.
The moment Zheng Ze stepped into a safe distance, the killer in front of him did not hesitate to attack him.
The person in front of him drew his sword first, but as soon as he pulled out the sword halfway, he felt a chill in his chest. He felt Zheng Ze standing beside him, and vaguely heard a sentence, "You are too slow." Then he became unconscious and couldn't look at it anymore.
Can't see the front.
Carrying the pierced body, he used it to block the incoming attacks, and then pushed it forward, and the blood on the sword dripped down the blade.
He didn't stop, there were many killers, they were not frightened, they were still coming towards him!
He turned sideways and grabbed a sword. At a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, he accurately grasped the wrist holding the sword. He twisted it hard, and the sound of bones breaking sounded. His weapon fell to the ground. He pulled the man over and raised the sword horizontally.
, passing by the neck.
Throwing the person to one side, the long sword crossed the other side, blocking the two swords that were about to stab him at the same time. He threw the sword hilt and let the long sword spin half a circle in the air. He took the sword with his left hand, and his body was stabbed at him.
He walked between the two swords, held the sword in his left hand across his neck, and strangled the killer's neck with his right hand.
Splattered blood sprinkled on his body. Zheng Ze used his right hand to lift the person who was strangled by the neck and smashed it into the ground!
I saw that this man's eyes were bulging, his neck was covered in bruises, and he was completely breathless.
Most of Ye Mu's killers are at the third or fourth level of internal energy. The masters at the fifth level are relatively precious resources. There are no more than thirty people at the sixth level. At the seventh level, there are leaders like Mo Crow.
The people standing in front of him were all below the sixth floor.
When Zheng Ze quickly killed a killer with the same level of internal strength, a long sword stabbed him at a speed far faster than the previous one.
He had already sensed it, but as he had just thrust a sword into the chest of a killer, his body had no time to react, so he turned around to avoid the sword that pierced the heart.
Phew!
His left arm blocked the sharp sword for him, and the sword tip penetrated from the other end.
At this moment, the aura circulating in his body erupted. The killer with five levels of aura was caught off guard and was knocked away.
He raised his head and said in shock: "Breakthrough before the battle?!"
Seeing that Zheng Ze was injured, Yan Lingji watched the killers on the other two streets also attack him. Then she looked at Eternal Night and found that it was still indifferent.
She frowned slightly, raised her slender arms, and shot out a flame towards the other two sides. The flames formed a barrier, preventing them from completing the surrounding and strangulation of Zheng Ze in the first time.
On the other side, Tang Ba stood up regardless, rushed towards Zheng Ze, picked up a Night Killer's sword from the ground, and stabbed the killer who was about to attack Zheng Ze!
Seeing Zheng Ze taking action himself, a strange color flashed through Zi Nu's charming eyes, "He actually has such strength?"
I originally thought that this person was like Han Fei, relying on his wisdom to conquer the recognition of the weapon spirit, but I didn't expect that he himself also possessed considerable strength.
This is... so surprising!
Wei Zhuang had no reaction and just shook his head, "His inner breath is not profound. What should surprise you is his perception and reaction. This is the key to his ability to defeat the enemy."
Zi Nu nodded, her purple lips parted slightly, "His talent is indeed amazing, but... why would he take the risk?"
In her opinion, with the protection of the weapon spirit and that not-so-simple woman, there seemed to be no need for him to take risks.
Regarding her question, Wei Zhuang's always indifferent expression seemed to have changed slightly, "The sword must be held in one's own hand after all, and only by drawing the sword can one find more opportunities. I have begun to appreciate him a little."
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in the purple girl's eyes. It was not easy to get such a comment from him.
The fighting continued. Listening to the horrified voice of the killer in front of him, Zheng Ze raised his head and looked at him, "Are you surprised?"
The next moment, he pulled out the sword from the corpse next to him and stabbed the person. Feeling the extremely fast sword, the killer did not dare to stop because he was shaken by the energy and could not hold on tightly. He gave up stabbing the opponent's body with the weapon.
Dodge deadly attacks.
Frowning, he picked out the sword that had penetrated his arm, and the bright red blood instantly seeped into his clothes from the wound.
Having no time to take care of this, he continued to move towards the killer after breaking through to the fifth level of aura!
His sword light is faster and sharper! With extraordinary perception and quick copying of sword techniques, he is much stronger than killers of the same level.
Tang Ba also narrowly survived the assassin's siege. Compared with Zheng Ze, his movements were more vigorous, heavy, and rough.
The fifth level of inner energy and his fairly good swordsmanship prevented him from dying like a moth to a flame in the light of the sword.
Yan Lingji looked at Zheng Ze, who was still unrestrained and unrestrained despite the siege, and ripples appeared in her eyes. She had never thought that the man in her impression of being extremely intelligent actually had such a side.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of his figure practicing swordsmanship every day and working diligently. The figure of the young man reflected in his pupils seemed to have added a hint of brilliance.
Nongyu hugged the piano case tightly. She noticed the open window of Zilanxuan and saw Sister Zinu and the descendant of Guigu.
She did not return to Zilanxuan, but looked closely at Zheng Ze. She thought that only if she was still here, they would take action if Sister Zinu was in danger.
They were not the only ones who were surprised. Mo Ya, who was standing in the dark and observing, was also surprised, "Testing the sword with blood?"
Listening to Mo Ya's whispered words, Bai Feng felt a little bored, "What's the point of sending these people to die?"
Only those who have faced that weapon will understand how powerless it would be to attack Zheng Ze.
Hearing this, Mo Ya shook his head, "Death itself is a very meaningful thing. If not, would you have thought that he had such talent and strength?"
He was not that surprised by Zheng Ze's strength, but the fact that he was able to defeat these killers with such a low level of internal strength was shocking.
There is only one such master of swordsmanship!
Bai Feng frowned, "Is it a test?"
"Of course the important characters won't appear until later." Mo Ya smiled and said with deep meaning.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As his words fell, the sound of iron hoofs stamping on the ground was heard not far from Zilanxuan.
Groups of infantry came in an orderly manner from a distance and blocked the three streets of Zilanxuan. The few remaining killers stopped their actions at this moment.
But Zheng Ze didn't stop. He appeared behind a fifth-level Qi killer with a long sword across his neck.
Feeling the cold sword light, as if he would die in the next moment, the killer's body froze instantly, not daring to make any move.
When the adrenaline began to dissipate, he slowly calmed down and looked around. What shocked him even more was that more than half of the dozens of killers he brought this time were dead!
Even if they were to attack the masters at the sixth level, they would not cause such a huge loss!
"Everyone stop it!"
A man walked out from among the soldiers and shouted to everyone. However, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Ze, and his purpose was self-evident.
When the soldiers in white armor surrounded the place, the originally chaotic fighting was immediately suspended. The attention of these killers was on Zheng Ze who had the sword on his companion's neck.
At this time, Zheng Ze's green shirt was soaked with bright red blood, and he could not tell whether it was the enemy or his own. When the adrenaline in his body began to dissipate, the pain that could have been ignored began to emerge.
In addition to the stab wounds on his arms, in the fight just now, he was inevitably hit by a cold sword that was caught off guard. There were several cuts on his clothes, and blood was still pouring out.
Panting, Zheng Ze looked at the soldiers surrounding this place. He had studied the Korean army for a long time, and he could tell at a glance that these were not imperial guards.
It's Blood Clothes Castle, White Armor Guard!
With his eyes fixed on the person who stood up and shouted loudly, Zheng Ze flashed a light smile, and then his arms seemed to be pulling up the erhu's bow, playing the death movement of life.
Pulling his arm to the right, a pool of blood smeared on the long sword and slowly dripped from the blade.
At this moment, Eternal Night, which had always been silent on the side, suddenly made a move.
The killers felt a sudden darkness in front of them, and then countless green sword lights penetrated their bodies as fast as light. They had no time to react, or even blink.
In just a moment, corpses suddenly fell to the ground on the originally bustling venue.
Blood spreads a red carpet on this bluestone.
"How brave!"
Seeing that Zheng Ze still dared to take action, the leader sensed the provocation and instantly drew his sword. Following his actions, the surrounding soldiers uniformly pointed their swords at the besieged people.
Shaking his head and ignoring them at all, Zheng Ze stood up and walked to the shaky Tang Ba. He was seriously injured, but he was not dead.
Patted him on the shoulder, "Are you okay?"
Tang Ba punched the ground with his sword and stood upright. Looking at Zheng Ze who was always calm, he gritted his teeth and said with all his strength: "No problem!"
Nodding, Zheng Ze said nothing more and walked towards Yan Lingji and Nong Yu. As he walked, he placed the long sword on the inside of his elbow joint, wiped the blood on the sword clean, picked up the scabbard and hid the sword in it.
He walked up to Nong Yu and handed her the exquisite long sword, "Although there is no surprise anymore, I tried the sword for you and it works very well."
Nong Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Zheng Ze quietly. Her understanding of Zheng Ze had been refreshed too many times that day, and surprise was no longer enough to describe her mood.
"Go back, your purple sister will be worried." Zheng Ze said softly as his spiritual eyes looked at him quietly.
"But you..."
She was still a little worried. Zheng Ze's strength was particularly strong, but what surrounded this place was the army!
"Be obedient." Zheng Ze didn't let her express his opinion. Even if Wei Zhuang took action, what would happen? One person could retreat ten thousand troops and kill no one to attack?
It seems that he and Zheng Ze have thought of going together, and maybe they can ask Sister Zi for help when they return.
Nongyu took the sword, looked at him one last time, and said seriously: "Then...be careful!"
Zheng Ze didn't answer and watched the girl run towards Zilanxuan.
Seeing that Zheng Ze didn't take him seriously at all, the commander snorted coldly and was about to give the order, but his movements hesitated slightly.
Da da da!
The horse's hooves stepping on the bluestone make a unique and crisp sound, which is particularly abrupt here.
In the direction where the Qi Jue Hall disciples had just walked, the surrounding infantry dispersed to both sides, leaving a path.
White horse, blood clothes, the night wind gently blew his white hair, and it fluttered gently behind the blood clothes.
He looked at Zheng Ze, and Zheng Ze also looked at it. From the beginning, everyone should have known that those killers were just pawns for testing, and only the pawns themselves didn't know.
"Zheng Ze, a name full of accidents. You may not know that people who are good at creating accidents often die in accidents."
While he was speaking, a black figure shining with green light stood in front of Zheng Ze, silently facing Bai Yifei on the horse.
Just looking at it, Bai Yifei didn't stay too long, and didn't even bother with Zheng Ze. His eyes swept across and finally landed on Yan Lingji, pointing at the charming beauty, "Baiyue is a repeat offender, take her away!"
From the very beginning, Ye Mu's purpose was not to kill Zheng Ze. It would be a stupid choice to kill him before the situation became clear.
The left and right are just testing, making decisions, and defeating the enemy!
Regarding Bai Yifei's suggestion, Zheng Ze shook his head, "You can't take her away!"
Since he chose to stand in front of everyone, how could he not consider the crises hidden in the dark?
In the two-in-one chapter, I dropped my hand. I bought some medicine and applied it back. It hurt too much.
