Chapter 145: Zhuo Fei's Difficult Choice
Zhuo Fei's performance made Mu Zhiqing feel a little surprised, a little strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes, the smile on his face still did not change, and after shaking hands with Zhao Jingde with a smile.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Mu Zhiqing touched the smiling Ze Ming with the elbow of his left hand, the latter was stunned for a moment, and then followed the former's gaze.
I saw Zhuo Fei, who was originally following Zhao Jingde, not only did he not have a little smile on his face at this time, but there was also a bit of bleak gloom, his head was slightly lowered, and the gaze of his eyes looked a little blurry and dull.
Seeing Zhuo Fei like this, Ze Ming's eyes were full of surprise.
The former had just separated from them, and he met with his uncle, from the previous impression, Ze Ming and the others clearly remembered that Zhao Jingde treated Zhuo Fei very closely, and it can be said that he was treated as his own son.
Plus they haven't seen each other for so long, the two should have a lot to say, and now Ze Ming has realized a problem, Zhuo Fei and Zhao Jingde seem to have only gotten along for an hour, in such a short period of time, I'm afraid that even ordinary reminiscences can't be enjoyable, right?
I secretly thought back to myself that when Zhao Jingde came into the tent just now, his face was clearly not so happy, and Zhuo Fei was even more needless to say.
So, the question is, what is the reason why the two people with such a good relationship can directly make a fire when they reunite after a long absence?
Could it be that Zhuo Fei asked something, a question that shouldn't be asked?
Ci smiled and followed a few people for more than ten minutes, the specific situation in the past two years.
After seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Jingde said that he still had something to deal with, so he would lose his company here first, and San Zhuofei would sit with them first.
At the same time, he also asked Ze Ming and a few people to stay here for a few more days, and finally when he was leaving, Zhao Jingde also took a special look at Zhuo Fei.
The latter didn't say anything, just bowed respectfully to Zhao Jingde, folded his hands together, and saluted.
After confirming that Zhao Jingde had left, Ze Ming's hands suddenly became illusory, superimposed several handprints, and the surrounding space suddenly produced a fluctuation, and a few clicks were found out of thin air, as crisp as a glass shattering.
Zhao Jingde, who had already left and came to the top of the mountain, suddenly stopped his steps, and a touch slowly appeared on his face, revealing a mysterious smile, and he shouted: "Hmph, it's really a group of clever guys." ”
Inside the tent, under the control of Ze Ming's hands, the spiritual power hidden in the space was completely cut off by countless sharp sword qi.
This hand is the trick he and Zhuo Fei researched when they were in order to eliminate the elusive Haweis and arrange some snooping spiritual power on them.
First, completely block a certain range of space around him, and then inject all his sword qi into the space, temporarily giving up the control of sword qi.
Whether it is Zhuo Fei or Ze Ming, the sword qi under control now has reached a very strong level, and after the two of them send it out on weekdays, no matter how deliberately they control it, the sword qi will not have any destructive power.
However, once these sword qi were lost, the control from Ze Ming and Zhuo Fei would immediately become extremely violent, however, when the two of them injected the sword qi into the space, the sword qi that lost control would immediately cut all the way around, completely stimulating their own power.
It's just that because the destructive power of the sword qi is too strong, on weekdays, these two people will not easily show the sword qi in their current life.
However, the crisp clicking sound just now was the spiritual power left by Zhao Jingde, and at this time, Ze Ming's face was already gloomy, he just wanted to check it, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Why do you want to leave your spiritual power to peep at them? Do you want to know something? Or are you not at ease about something? Not to mention that Ze Ming and the others are now cultivating to a refined level, even if they let their cultivation reach a higher level, it is impossible for Zhao Jingde to be an opponent.
If the latter really wanted to take their lives, it would be as easy as pinching an ant to death, and there would be no need to play with such a show.
The four of them sat around the table, and the eyes of the other three were all on Zhuo Fei, and Ze Ming, who was sitting next to him, poured him a cup of tea and asked if what happened just now?
Why is Zhao Jingde's face not very good?
Zhuo Fei shook his head slowly, his eyes looked over Mu Miao in turn, until Mu Zhiqing at the end, he really hadn't thought about what to tell them.
At this time, Zhuo Fei really understood why Zhao Jingde wanted to keep him here and accompany Mu Miao and a few others, so that he could face the current situation directly and no longer have any entanglements.
However, Zhuo Fei said directly to Ze Ming and the others, their Taoist has now decided to make a comeback, his uncle Zhao Jingde's cultivation has been completely completed, and it is difficult to have opponents between heaven and earth, and Taoism can now be said to be full of talents, strong soldiers, and there is no need to be afraid of anything in the world of cultivators.
There is no need to play those tricks on anyone anymore, because in the face of absolute strength, there is no longer that need, and the three of them only have two choices.
Either choose to stay and help him, and work with them to help the Taoist family make a complete comeback, and then he will be able to bounty gold and silver, and become a prince of the glorious ancestors.
If not, it can only become a stumbling block, and now decisively leave the range of Changbai Mountain and return to the cultivator special forces, with the protection of Yewei, there is no danger to life for the time being.
If he really said that, Zhuo Fei didn't dare to guarantee Ze Ming's consequences, but Mu Zhiqing and Mu Miao were sure that they would definitely flip the table with him.
Zhuo Fei, who was thinking about these questions in his heart, held the teacup tightly in the palm of his hand, and his arm began to tremble slightly, and the other three people who saw it were all terrified.
Everyone has lived together for such a long time, no matter what kind of danger they faced, they had never seen Zhuo Fei so difficult.
For a long time, when Zhuo Fei slowly let go of his right hand, the teacup had been pinched into powder by him, and when the wind came in through the gap in the tent, the teacup powder flew away directly.
A trickle of blood flowed out of the middle of his hand, flashing Zhuo Fei but he didn't make any movement, just sat quietly on the chair, Mu Zhiqing was nervous, and directly tore out a strip of cloth from her clothes and wrapped his wound.
Mu Miao, who was lined up on the table with a slap, immediately stood up on the chair, pointed at Zhuo Fei and roared in a low voice: "What happened, you said, don't be so twisted and pinched like a woman." ”
Ze Ming's brows also furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what to say in this situation, so he just quietly put his hands on his chest and stared at Zhuo Fei coldly.
After sighing slightly, he patted the back of Mu Zhiqing's hand with his left hand, and said slowly: "There are some things that I can't tell you now, because even I am in a state of confusion." ”
"Is it because of your Taoist, or is it because of your uncle Zhao Jingde?" Ze Ming said coldly, and when he said this, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhuo Fei's eyes.
Faced with such a question, Zhuo Fei didn't know what kind of explanation to make.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in from outside the tent, and the breath in the space rose in an instant.
The strong aura made Mu Miao immediately take two steps, and without a single extra question, he directly threw a punch and launched a heavy attack towards this figure.
"Huh?" after the man made a surprised sound, his feet retreated, his hands kept crossing, and before Mu Miao's fist touched his chest, he unloaded all his strength in all directions.
After all the strength dissipated, the man in black crossed the hands of Mu Miao's right hand, like a snake, slid up flexibly, took two quick steps with his legs, stepped heavily on the latter's knee with his left foot, and kicked his waist with his right foot.
The two colors, black and white, crossed from the black-clothed man's body, and moved quickly towards Mu Miao's body from his body, Zhuo Fei's eyes contracted violently for a while, and he walked forward quickly.
One put it on Mu Miao's shoulder, and like the man in black, he emitted two forces, black and white, shaking the latter away from the former's body, and at the same time, Zhuo Fei also took two steps forward.
The index finger and ring finger of his right hand were pointed at the heart of the man in black at the same time.
The latter let out a muffled snort, and while bowing his head, he grabbed Zhuo Fei's arm with both hands, emitting a black and white light.
Seeing this, Mu Zhiqing just wanted to step forward to help Zhuo Fei, but was stopped by Ze Ming, and immediately turned his head and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Don't you see him fighting with others?"
Ze Ming, who heard the sound, didn't immediately answer her words, just quietly looked at Zhuo Fei who was fighting, and the other two couldn't see it, didn't he feel it yet?
The tricks used by the man in black and the aura emanating from his body were very similar to Zhuo Fei's, but his cultivation was not as high as the latter.
The right hand on the chest of the man in black emitted a powerful force, shaking the former's hands to both sides, and at the same time, Zhuo Fei's feet changed quickly a few times.
Immediately came to the back of this person, his left hand, which had been free, five fingers were bent at the same time, and several shining silver needles appeared in the middle of his fingers.
The fist hit the back of the black-clothed man's neck, which immediately made him let out a low roar, and the black and white colors on his body suddenly dimmed.