Chapter 8: The Crow and the Ghost Soldier

"There are only two kinds of people who can stand in this position and talk to me, one is the one I trust, and the other will be killed." ”

Han Fei had a faint smile on his face, full of confidence: "Maybe it's too late for me to become the first kind of person now, but I believe that you won't kill me." ”

Wei Zhuang shook his wine glass to himself, noncommittal: "Really?"

Han Fei smiled even more happily, and took out the box from his wide sleeve that he had exchanged for the blue sea coral bottle a few days ago, "Because of this." ”

Actually, this box is a test. Now Wei Zhuang admits that he is qualified to talk to him.

In the room, the two sat opposite each other, and the box was on the table.

"This is a gift from the Purple Girl in Qianlong Hall, and the water and gold hidden in the box is the key clue to solve the case of the ghost soldier's robbery, but this gift has another real owner, because this box is made using the principle of vertical and horizontal, and it is a thing of the Guigu faction."

At this time, the corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth were slightly upturned, this was the taste of a confidant.

Han Fei Huoran got up, put his hands behind his back, and sighed with a sigh: "There are few in the world, the common people are smeared, there are hundreds of schools, and I am the only one." Who would have thought that in this small Zilan Xuan, there would be a ghost valley descendant like Brother Wei Zhuang. ”

On the other side, Chu Nan also sighed, angry and the princes were afraid, and if he lived in peace, the world would rest, and every time the heirs of the Guigu Valley showed up, they would set off earth-shattering waves.

Among them, the most well-known are probably Su Qin and Zhang Yi, one is vertical, the other is horizontal, one is the six countries of the six countries of the United Kingdom of the Kwantung Province to subdue the strong Qin, and the other is a close attack, playing with the princes in the palm of their hands, and sweeping through the Bashu Hanzhong.

With the world as a chessboard and the countries as chess pieces, the degree of terror can be seen.

"Brother Wei Zhuang has been in the deep dragon for many years, and now he returns to South Korea, what will he bring to South Korea?"

"Oh, don't you know in your heart? You accepted the gift of the purple girl who didn't know the details, and on the other hand, you accepted Zhang Liang's risky and uncertain recommendation, it seems that you have already made a choice. ”

Han Fei was like Yu Boya meeting Zhong Ziqi, staring at the other party with burning eyes: "But to do this, I still need your help." ”

Wei Zhuang ignored the other party's burning gaze, "But I've already helped you once." Immediately, Wei Zhuang stood up and looked into the distance again, which was the direction of the palace, "Next, it's your turn to prove to me that you are worthy of my help." ”

"Very well, it seems that we have a consensus. ”

Just after Han Fei led the unknown Chu Nan to leave, Wei Zhuang picked up the box on the table, gently fiddled with it three or two times, the box opened, and inside was a delicate scroll, unfolded it, there were only two big characters - five beetles.

。。。。。。

"Childe go well, come back tomorrow. ”

Looking at Han Fei, who was already staggering, Chu Nan hurriedly helped him, damn it, is this the reason why he wants to bring me here?

That's right, the guy drank too much again. After reaching a cooperation intention with the legendary Guigu disciple, Han Fei's mood was extraordinarily comfortable, and he didn't hug his mouth as soon as he was in a comfortable mood.

Chu Nan held the lantern in one hand and the mess of mud in the other, and walked back slowly.

It didn't take long for Chu Nan to notice the abnormality, it was too quiet, and the surroundings were too quiet. Although it was late at night, this was the most prosperous area in Xinzheng City, and this situation was really abnormal, unless, someone "cleared".

Hey, that's troublesome.

At this time, Han Fei also seemed to notice the abnormality, and the slang tune he was humming in his mouth also stopped.

A gust of wind blew, and there was a slight tremor on the ground, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.

In the next instant, dozens of cavalry really rushed over on the opposite street, but the terrifying thing was that they were all floating.

Well, I can't leave this time. It's just that I don't know if the other party wants to kill people and kill people, or just to teach Han Fei a lesson.

Countless black fog condensed and rolled on the streets, and then enveloped the two of them in this small space, and for a moment, the two of them wanted to travel from the human world to hell.

At this moment, a sharp arrow flew past Chu Nan's ear, and a gatehouse not far away was in the middle.

Damn, it's a real guy.

When I looked up again, dozens of iron horsemen were already in front of me, and the one who took the lead was holding a bow.

No, it's not right, Chu Nan closed his eyes, then mobilized the spiritual pressure of his whole body, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that this body was placed on the street, and there were no ghost soldiers around, all of them were flying black feathers, and dozens of crows.

This scene reminded Chu Nan of an old man, Uchiha Itachi.

It's really a clever illusion, so if you say, there is someone else who shoots the arrow, and it's hiding around here.

Just when Chu Nan was looking for the mastermind behind the scenes, the fluttering feathers came towards the two with a hint of murderous intent to strangle them. Chu Nan looked at it as a feather, but in Han Fei's eyes, it was a ghost soldier holding a sword.

Just as Chu Nan was about to move his hands and feet, a blood-red soft sword slashed in front of the two of them, and in an instant, the three ghost soldiers close to him were cut in half.

Help arrived.

Sure enough, the purple girl with purple clothes and purple hair and purple eyeshadow arrived, but the soft sword in her hand was so familiar.

By the way, isn't it the Red Refining Sword that Wei Zhuang gave to Princess Red Lotus?

Since this sword finally fell into the hands of Red Lotus, does it mean that this purple girl has hit the street? Or is it that the Red Refining Sword is still mass-produced?

Just when Chu Nan was thinking nonsense, Han Fei and Zinu had already "flirted".

"Sure enough, it was the Purple Girl who came to save me, and I knew you cared about me. ”

The purple girl chain sword flicked, and the sharp sword body was like a hovering red dragon, protecting the two together: "It's all burning eyebrows, do you still have the heart to joke?"

And Chu Nan on the side felt that the world was deeply malicious, and why didn't Mao encircle me?

"That purple girl, do you think it's not good to leave me out alone?"

"Hehe, how can Gongzi Chu be alone, aren't there so many people next to him?"

“.......”

I know that none of these guys are fuel-efficient, and Han Fei is this guy, don't you just want to test me, I don't want to do what you want.

Just when the three of them thought that the ghost soldiers would launch the next wave of attacks, the dark fog around them suddenly dissipated, and the moonlight once again filled the streets, and the shadows disappeared with them.

Except for the black feathers left on the ground, it was as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the two people who were still standing close to each other at this moment, Chu Nan teased: "Tut-tut, the relationship between the two is really good, I, an outsider, should not be in the way." ”

Han Fei smiled and pretended to be stupid. As if she hadn't heard it, the purple girl shook her hand and put away the Red Refining Sword.

Looking at the reaction of the two, Chu Nan was like a punch on the cotton, very depressed.

Chu Nan was unwilling, and teased again: "The Purple Girl is really good, even the ghost soldiers are so frightened that they run away without a fight, I don't know where the Purple Girl is taught?"

The purple girl still had that calm tone, "It's dangerous to peek into my past." ”

Rub, it's this tone again, it's like reading the ancient dragon.

On the other side, Han Fei also put away his cynical style, and his face rarely showed a solemn look: "If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that the ghost soldiers will turn into crows and disappear into nothingness." ”

The purple girl stared at the black feather on the ground, with a playful expression: "It seems that every time the ghost soldier appears, the crow is an important supporting role." ”