Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bloody Cloth
Coming out of the hall, Ling Tian left the General's Mansion directly, Han Fei didn't know where he was taken by the ink crow, and Ling Tian didn't care what would happen next.
The address that Ji Wuye gave him was not very far from Xinzheng City, which was the territory of the Bloody Marquis, which was heavily guarded, and even the Bloody Marquis lived in the territory.
After getting rid of the few tails behind him, Ling Tian came out of the city gate, his figure blending into the night.
Outside the city, there was no figure on the official road, and the trees on both sides of the road looked very gloomy against the background of the night.
Under the cover of night, Ling Tian galloped all the way and soon reached his destination, which was a well-guarded small city.
Maybe it's a little inaccurate to say that it's a small city, in fact, it's more like an ancient castle, the moment he saw this place, Ling Tian thought of the name of this place.
The Bloody Castle is a place full of legends like a forbidden word in Xinzheng City.
The weather was a little cold at night, and there were countless torches lit on the walls of the Bloody Cloth Castle, and from a distance, there were soldiers patrolling the city walls.
Soldiers patrolled the city walls in groups, and there were hardly any gaps to be found in them.
In the face of such a tight garrison, let alone ordinary people, even some top martial arts masters, it is almost impossible to sneak in.
However, these were not difficult things for Ling Tian, although the soldiers of the Bloody Cloth Marquis were elite, it was impossible to stop Ling Tian.
Sneaking under the city wall, Ling Tian covered his hands with extremely compressed flames, and silently cut a gap in the city wall that was large enough for him to enter.
The soldiers continued to patrol, not expecting anyone to enter the city right under their noses.
As if to cooperate with Ling Tian, the dark clouds in the sky began to converge, and after a while, a continuous drizzle drifted, and the rain gradually became heavier, and suddenly evolved into a downpour, and the rain hit the stone road in the city, bringing a rhythmic sound of draining water.
It's dark, it's raining, and on this rainy night, it shouldn't be so peaceful.
Ling Tian's eyes flashed red, walking in this castle-like city, although the rain was heavy, it automatically separated when it approached Ling Tian's vicinity, and in the storm, he walked on the street as if no one was around.
His steps were not fast, but he avoided the patrol guards just right, and he was dressed in a black robe, which blended in with the rich night around him, making it even more difficult to distinguish.
The Bloody Castle is very large and has many buildings, and it is not easy to find the secret dungeon where Tianze is held in such a city.
However, Ling Tian's purpose was obvious, it seemed that in order to show his dominance, the residence of the Bloody Cloth Marquis was very conspicuous, right in the center of the Bloody Cloth Castle.
Maybe it was because no one in the Bloody Fort had ever dared to invade, or maybe it was because the Bloody Marquis boasted of his high strength, Ling Tian sneaked in very smoothly, and unexpectedly, Ling Tian didn't see any guards.
Not to mention the guards, not even the maids have seen a single one.
But at the moment when Ling Tian had just entered, a feeling of being targeted rose from his heart.
Glancing at the bat decoration hanging from the roof, Ling Tian hooked the corners of his mouth, walked out of the shadows directly, ascended to the second floor, and stopped in front of the door of a room.
Ling Tian pushed the door in, and the sound of suppressed breathing became clearer in Ling Tian's keen senses; Behind the door was a bedroom, large and wide, but there was no light to be seen, a delicate figure was half-lying on the bed, looking at Ling Tian's body standing in front of the door.
It was a woman, perhaps a girl, who looked young, with a pretty face with horror, a little baby fat, and a little cute.
A white silk was draped over the girl's body, covering the evocative slender body.
The curtain moved slightly, and a man in red appeared in the room at some point, the temperature in the room began to get colder, and behind the man, there seemed to be an infinite sea of blood.
The bloody marquis, just standing there, made people feel a suffocating bloody breath.
Born in the Warring States Period, under this prestigious name, Bai Yifei's hands, I don't know how much blood was stained, these dead souls formed an unstoppable momentum in Bai Yifei's body, as strong as Ling Tian, and he would also feel a little depressed.
This has nothing to do with strength, it is a momentum that is purely piled up with killing, and if it is an ordinary person, just being in this momentum will be dominated by fear.
"It's funny, there are people who dare to break into my bloody castle."
Blood-clothed Hou looked at Ling Tian with a hint of banter on his face like a cat playing with a mouse.
"I'm curious, if King Han knew his love and imprisoned Prince Baiyue without permission, and colluded with Madame Mingzhu to wantonly kill the girl who finished the wall to practice evil skills, what would be his reaction."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and the girl on the side heard his words, her pretty face was full of panic.
The reality was even more tragic than she expected.
"Hmph, it looks like you're confident you'll be able to get out of this room." Blood-clothed Hou's eyes were slightly cold, and the sea of blood behind him was surging, he didn't know where Ling Tian had heard these secrets, but since he knew so much......
Then stay here and don't leave.
"Really?"
A dangerous light flashed from Ling Tian's eyes, and the Bloody Marquis was shocked in his heart, and immediately summoned the ice edges from mid-air and stabbed them towards Ling Tian, who was rushing rapidly, and the dense ice edges formed a cage in mid-air.
But what shocked him was that the normally invincible Ice Ridge had lost its effect at this time, and when it was close to Ling Tian's side, it instantly connected and directly shattered into ice slag all over the ground!
This abnormal situation made Bloody-Clothed Hou's face even more gloomy, and two huge icicles appeared from his side; Bloody Hou stretched out his hand and took out a red and a white sword from it, and a cold cold aura emanated from the sword.
"I'm underestimating you, but it's time to stop here."
The blood-clothed marquis crossed his swords, and his extremely fast speed pulled up a red line in the air, and Ling Tian, who was facing the attack, had no intention of dodging, but rushed forward head-on.
The sharp weapons collided, splashing dazzling sparks in the air, and the corners of the bloody marquis's mouth hooked, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"I like people like you."
A big hand climbed up the neck of the bloody marquis, obviously the strength was not very great, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
In the reflection of his pupils, Ling Tian had a strange smile on his face, and he picked up the twin swords in his hands, and a long knife that had not yet been unsheathed was pressed against his shoulder.
In this man, he felt a power that could not be matched.
------Off topic------
Today, some book friends said that the things in the small world have been too strict recently and they don't dare to drive, so the plot of the small world is a little less, and it is still based on the plane.