"If you can prove that I am the traitor lurking in the Stinger of Djokarin, then I have nothing to say, and I will be taken at your disposal. But once you have no proof and no proof that I am a traitor to Stinger, then you must pay the price for blaspheming the reputation of a noble swordsman, and that price will be your life! ”

Jonah's voice carried some chill that belonged to Bingling in the night, and the marrow of the human marrow unleashed the killing power of Bida .

Evidence?

Evidence is indeed the most difficult to find, as early as when Ding Candle knew that Jonah was a traitor, he was actually thinking about this question, what is the evidence that can directly prove that Jonah is a traitor?

It is impossible not to have one.

It must have existed, and she must have found it, but where is it?

In the face of Ding Candle's silence, Jonah suddenly laughed, he slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed at Ding Candle's face, and said word by word: "Look at it, stupid subordinates, look at the words of this recruit you believe in, come to besiege me recklessly, and now what about this recruit?" But he has no evidence to show you. ”

Even if he paid attention to it, because of the gap in identity, Ding Zhu had to fall into a language trap.

From the beginning of the confrontation between Jonah and himself, Jonah took advantage of the gap in his identity to firmly grasp the initiative in his own hands, and he kept asking questions to Ding Candle, and every time he asked, everyone's attention was drawn from "he is a traitor" to Ding Candle's "identity is not safe" and "his behavior is questionable", so that Ding Candle was unconsciously forced into a corner.

Now, only one last step is missing, and in fact, he has succeeded.

Ding Candle can't explain why she managed to find out that he is a traitor very logically, not to mention that there are indeed many things that make sense in her actions, and the most important point, which is also one point that Jonah has been extremely sure, Ding Candle has no evidence that he is a traitor at all.

The winner and the loser have already been divided at this moment.

"John, I admire your courage, but I also despise your stupidity, and although I don't know who instructed you to do this, you must pay for your stupidity and rampantness!"

Jonah's sword glowed with a bloody silver glow in the bright moonlight, and Ding Zhu followed the sharp blade all the way to the front, and she saw Jonah's black-skinned gloved hand gripping the hilt tightly.

The sword was raised, and then it slashed down.

Pete and Nolan closed their eyes tightly, they couldn't stop it, they didn't dare to look at it anymore, they could only let out a low whimper, for the sake of the death of their friend.

"Whew!" A crisp sound shook through the lonely night, waking everyone's eyes.

Under the moonlight, Ding Candle held a long sword across his face, catching Jona's long sword squarely.

Jonah was very surprised, he didn't expect his long sword to be blocked by someone at all, even if he didn't use all his strength, but his sword was very reasonable, it was impossible, and there shouldn't be someone to catch it, but someone caught it, and this person was still the John he wanted to get rid of!

"John, what do you want to do?!"

Ding Candle's resistance upset Jonah, but he was not provoked, after all, in this one-sided situation, his anger seemed too meaningful.

"Mr. Jonah, you're in too much of a hurry." Ding Zhu stared at Jona's gaze with an extraordinarily clear gaze, and a frightening smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "How do you know I have no proof?" ”

His pupils contracted rapidly, and Jonah laughed as well, trying to put away his sword: "Okay, you take it out." ”

But the next moment, even his face changed a little, only to see Ding Zhu pinching his sword blade tightly with his fingers, although the strength was something that Jonah could withdraw, but he couldn't pull it out, too eager, too eager to cover up.

"Let it go!" Jonah could only give the order.

Ding Zhu turned a deaf ear, her fingers pinched the sides of the sharp sword body and began to walk in the direction of Jonah step by step, her fingers slowly glided on both sides of the sword body, her shadow obscured the cold light on the sword body little by little, and also made this blood-drinking long sword seem to lose its original brilliance little by little.

"Let it go!" As Ding Candle got closer and closer, Jona's calm voice, which had been high above, finally fluctuated, and he struggled to draw his long sword from between Ding Candle's two fingers, but he didn't want to the next moment, a pale and cold hand had already grasped his gloved hand.

A ghost-like voice slowly floated out of the mouth of the newcomer in front of him, quietly but earth-shattering: "What are you anxious about?" Mr? Is it to hide something? ”

"What is hidden?! I just want to take back my saber! ”

"Sir, you are so impatient, you are so impatient, I begin to wonder if there is something unsightly on your saber!" Ding Zhu held Jona's hand tightly, and tried his best to make Jona unable to put away the saber in his hand.

Jona's performance is actually very normal, and Ding Candle's words are actually very unreasonable, but there are so many things in the world that you can't explain, in such a situation, at a wonderful time, Ding Candle's words easily entered everyone's hearts, and all of their eyes fell on Jona's saber.

"What can I have on my saber! This is a sword that His Majesty has given me! It's my honor, and I won't allow a slanderer like you to hold him! Jonah gradually calmed down, and the dislike for Ding Candle in his tone didn't need to be hidden.

"Oh! Is that so? Ding Zhu suddenly let go of Jona's hand, making Jona, who had been pulling back his long sword, take a step back coldly, he couldn't believe that the strange newcomer in front of him actually let go of his hand like this.

However, before Jonah could react and withdraw the long sword in his hand, he realized that his hand was empty, and when he raised his eyes, the long sword that was originally honestly in his hand had appeared in Ding Candle's hand at this moment, and he didn't realize how the sword fell into Ding Candle's hand.

"So......" Ding Candle turned the sword cleanly, so that the hilt of the sword was facing everyone, she stretched out her finger and gently touched a very secret pattern on it and smiled: "I want to know, Mr. Jonah, what is this pattern?" ”