In Xinzheng City, in an inconspicuous inn.

Ling Tian and Tian Ze sat opposite each other, and the little boy stood behind the counter, pulling the dagger out of a corpse with an expressionless face.

This is a foothold of the Seven Peerless Hall, but the little boy knows very well that his master does not like to have strangers present when he talks about things.

"Ling Mo, you stay."

After doing all this, the little boy was about to leave, when Ling Tian suddenly spoke, making him can't help but pause.

Ling Mo, he doesn't hate this name.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Tian Ze's voice was still hoarse, he knew very well that Ling Tian must have his own purpose in rescuing him.

The so-called Baiyue ...... There is only a belief in interests.

"I promised him that I would give him a name, and if you want to return to the country, it is just right to bring him with you."

Pulling Ling Mo in front of him, the intimate action made Ling Mo a little awkward, and the warm blood on the dagger in his hand was inadvertently sprinkled on the corners of his thin clothes.

Tian Ze didn't speak, he knew that Ling Tian hadn't finished speaking.

"Ying Zheng has a Tianwen sword in his hand, although he is a mortal soldier, he can barely use it, which is much better than the dagger in your hand." Ling Tian's gaze glanced at the dagger in Ling Mo's hand, and his voice was a little flat.

"You want me to kill Yingzheng?" Tian Ze frowned, and refused without thinking: "Impossible!" The palace of the Qin Dynasty is heavily guarded, even if I sneak in, and there is the protection of Gai Nie, the first swordsman of the Qin Kingdom, I have no chance. ”

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid, and letting him kill Yingzheng is almost no different from sending him to death.

"Go and kill the envoy of the Qin State, there will be a chance next." Ling Tian chuckled, in the original book, Ying Zheng would come to South Korea in person for Han Fei.

And around, there is only Gai Nie.

If you want to muddy the waters of the Seven Kingdoms, killing Yingzheng is the easiest way.

"I need people."

Tian Ze thought for a while, he didn't refuse, he naturally knew that it was powerful, but only if the world was chaotic enough, he would have a chance to restore the country.

"I'll go and save the Flame Spirit Queen, and you can gather the rest of the people yourself."

Ling Tian stood up, reached out and patted Ling Mo's shoulder, and after leaving these words, he walked out of the inn.

……

That night, Ling Tian came to the place where Ling Mo had been found to be holding the Flame Spirit Queen; This is a very luxurious mansion, and Flame Spirit Ji is imprisoned in the water prison below the mansion.

Ling Tian did not hide his whereabouts, and broke into the mansion at night, which naturally caused a lot of movement.

In addition to the family members and servants, there were also many well-trained private soldiers, but in the face of Ling Tian, these people were frozen into ice sculptures without even having a chance to resist.

When he entered the depths of the mansion, a man in an official uniform was tidying up, and the moment he saw Ling Tian, this person was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, stammering and unable to say a complete sentence.

"Where's Flame Spirit Ji?"

Ling Tian stood in front of this man, his tone was cold, the man didn't dare to resist anything, he got up tremblingly, and opened the passage to the underground.

It was a chamber of secret, quite wide, with a cage in the center and an unfinished pool.

A petite figure was curled up in a corner, head down, limbs locked so that it was impossible to see the face.

But the fiery red armor represents her identity.

"Bang!"

Ling Tian slashed the cage made of special materials in front of him with a single sword, and was alarmed by this huge sound, Flame Spirit Ji raised her head, revealing a face that was suffocatingly beautiful.

The official was still panicked after entering the secret room, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the slender figure, the armor couldn't hide the graceful figure at all, and a large area of snow-white skin was revealed in the air.

It's a pity that this is the Baiyue mob that he lost his troops and finally captured back, and before he could enjoy it, he met Ling Tian, the killing god.

"Is it pretty?"

Ling Tian's cold voice sounded in his ears, causing the official's face to change drastically.

"Big, big, small know that it's wrong, please let go of the small one, the small one won't dare anymore!"

Lying on the ground in panic, the official's body trembled like chaff, and the threat of death made him throw away all his dignity and kneel on the ground without hesitation.

"I'm asking you, is it good-looking?"

Ling Tian squatted down and looked at the back of the official's head, Flame Spirit Ji walked out of the cage, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity, constantly looking at Ling Tian.

"Good looking ......"

The official trembled, his head resting on the ground, not daring to lift it up, not knowing that his answer was incorrect.

"Well, I think it looks good, too."

Ling Tian patted the official's head, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and the official breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but before he could rejoice, a mosquito-like pain came from his neck.

He tried to reach out and touch it, but found that his hands were out of control.

Sharp pain came from the back of his head, as if something had pierced the back of his head, pinning his head to the ground.

Since you like to kneel, then kneel here forever.

Ling Tian didn't even look at the official who was nailed to death by the ice edge, and walked towards the Flame Spirit Ji who was not far from him.

"Who are you?"

A soft voice sounded, and Flame Spirit Ji opened her curious eyes as Ling Tian took off the black robe on her body, covering her exposed fragrant shoulders.

"Tianze entrusted me to save you."

Ling Tian's tone was flat, and he didn't seem to be very enthusiastic, and Flame Spirit Ji tilted her head and looked at this strange man.

Just now, he was still angry with himself and killed a high-ranking official in South Korea.

"He's out?"

"Why, don't you dare to look at me?"

"It's a good technique, but unfortunately, your strength is really unimpressive."

Ling Tian hooked the corners of his mouth, and the scene in front of him gradually changed.

Looking at the Flame Spirit Ji who was standing in place and did not move, Ling Tian had a smile on his face; Fire magic is indeed difficult to guard against, but it is not enough to have an effect on a dragon.

After fusing the Dragon Bone Cross, Ling Tian's spiritual power had also been raised to the same level as the Dragon King.

"It seems that it is the concubine who underestimates the adult."

The Fire Charm was broken, and the Flame Spirit Ji smiled lightly, casually tightening the black robe on her body, but then, a long knife with a scabbard swept in front of her eyes and plunged into the ground in front of her.

"Stop trying to peek into my memory, something, if you know it, will die."

Flame Spirit Ji's body froze, and an extremely oppressive aura emanated from the long knife, as if this Bing weapon had a life, just like Ling Tian, staring at her with disdain.

In the narrow eyes, the softness gradually faded, revealing the pupils that were originally as clear as jewels.

Flame Spirit Ji lowered her head, she knew very well that if she tried to make any more moves, the man in front of her would not hesitate to kill herself.