Chapter 100: The Husband Sings and the Wife Follows
"The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire."
At night, Zhang Yun looked at the dark night sky, suddenly remembered this sentence, and said it to himself.
Mu Lingren snuggled up to him, thought for a while, and then answered: "The clouds are deep and don't know the moon, and the night shadow is accompanied by loneliness. ”
Hearing this, he asked, "What do you mean?" ”
The green onion's pink fingers tapped on his chin, and Mu Lingren groaned for a while, and said as if he were nothing: "Let him look down on us mortals, let him die a desolate death, it is better that no one can find him and collect his body for him, then it would be better." ”
Well, it seems that this is a grudge, and the meaning of wanting that person to die without turning a blind eye.
It is true that the matter has passed, and Mu Ling must have been frightened by him suddenly.
Thinking of her life, she was almost ruined by Feng Jianze, and Zhang Yun hated it in his heart.
Don't you like the law of the jungle?
Well, then I'll do what you want!
Zhang Yun got up, put the hood on, pressed the brim of the hat again, and then pinched Mu Lingren's soft palm and said, "You go back to rest first, and come back tomorrow morning, and you will accompany me to have breakfast then." ”
"Hmm...... Yunlang, be careful, come back early. ”
Mu Lingren helped him tighten the placket of his clothes, and then pressed it over and tapped it on his lips.
Then he took a step back and looked at him quietly, meaning to see him go.
Zhang Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person completely blended into the night, and disappeared silently.
After he left, Mu Lingren did not leave, she sat quietly on the bamboo board, lit the stove and boiled tea.
"You go to kill people, but you want me to sleep in peace, how can this be reasonable?"
"Humanity is a husband and wife, after you return, why should I let you drink a cup of hot tea?"
"Don't underestimate me......"
……
In the night sky, a completely invisible figure sprang through the air.
The surrounding scenery changed from tower to tower, and then empty, and after passing through a courtyard, he came to a courtyard.
When a black figure entered through the door, a transparent light flashed, piercing through the man's chest and then through his back.
Attacked, Feng Jianze immediately reacted, wanting to use a self-defense spell.
But before he could make a move, the blood-red spear stabbed through his lower back, the tip of the spear piercing through his throat, and a large amount of blood dripping down.
"It's ...... you"
Before the aura completely disappeared, Feng Jianze saw the figure attacking him.
Or to be more precise, it was Zhang Yun who took the initiative to take off his hood and exposed his slightly pale face.
"It's me."
Zhang Yun looked at the person who was about to die, and said unhurriedly: "I didn't do it during the day, I was just afraid that someone would see it and implicate my lover, so I don't need to worry about it now, so I'll come and see you on the road." ”
"You ......"
The sound of an angry gossamer could reach his throat, not even a meter away.
Feng Jianze's face was full of despair, and he looked at Zhang Yun's excessively young face unwillingly, as if asking, "Why can you kill me so easily?" ”
"Not by anything, just by surprise, that's all."
Zhang Yun said.
Wouldn't it be easy to sneak up on someone when they were unprepared?
Killing people is such a simple thing, and suddenly hitting the key point is done in one fell swoop.
Of course, if someone likes to fight head-on, that's another story.
Anyway, his sneak attack is quite easy, and the enemy of the same realm can kill as much as he wants, which is no different from killing chickens and slaughtering cows.
As for the one level higher, the score.
Anyway, a guy like Feng Jianze, who doesn't even have a talisman weapon, can be stabbed to death directly with a casual stab, and there is no difficulty.
As for how he knew that Feng Jianze didn't have a talisman weapon, it was actually very simple.
During the day, when he was fighting Feng Jianze, he had already discovered this.
Therefore, Feng Jianze died unjustly, who made him so poor?
Zhang Yun habitually scanned his whole body with his spiritual sense and picked up Feng Jianze's storage bag.
Then he began to count the man's legacy.
It's just that when he opened Feng Jianze's storage bag, he was shocked to find that this guy really didn't have anything except spirit stones.
Zhang Yun was very curious, he looked at the corpse that had lost his breath and asked, "Where are your things?" Where did they go? ”
If Feng Jianze was still alive, maybe he could answer this question, but he would have died a long time ago.
As for the answer, of course, it was all consumed when he escaped from the vast mountain.
If you want to escape from the pursuit of the Qing Xuan Falcon, how can it be so easy.
You must know that Zhang Yundu almost died at the hands of that thing, and with Feng Jianze, a half-person in the late stage of qi refining, he could escape without paying a painful price?
Thinking about it, you know it's impossible.
I just didn't expect that Feng Jianze could be so miserable that he hollowed himself out all of a sudden, which was also a little too miserable.
Zhang Yun took out all the seventy-eight spirit stones left in the storage bag and put them in his storage bag.
Then, he urged his mana to wrap Feng Jianze's body in a layer of condensed heavy water and threw him into the pond in the courtyard.
All of this was done quietly.
Excessive condensation water would sink Feng Jianze's body to the bottom, making it impossible for him to surface from the surface.
The fish and aquatic plants in the pond will hide his figure, so that he can enjoy the moonlight every day without being noticed by others.
This is the best way for Zhang Yun to take revenge after thinking about it.
The night shadow is accompanied by loneliness, all of them are accounted for, and I think the people of Muling will be very satisfied with this result.
The people who stood tall were eventually sunk to the bottom of the pool, where they were kept by the silt every day.
This may be the best outcome for him.
Putting on the hood again, Zhang Yun floated on the water, looking at Feng Jianze at the bottom of the pool.
He watched it for a long time, and only spit out one sentence: "I don't seem to have anything to say to you, so be it, goodbye." ”
With that, he left Chang's house and returned to the bamboo house at night.
When he returned, he saw Mu Lingren lying on his side on the futon, reading a book by the light of the fire in the stove.
Seeing the foot in the white socks, swinging back and forth uncomfortably, Zhang Yun grabbed it and took off the loose silk socks.
Feeling the familiar taste, Mu Lingren was overjoyed at first, but seeing Zhang Yun grabbing her feet in a daze, her cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Why do you always like to grab my feet, even when you hold me, when you are in the carriage, even when you are in the carriage, you don't forget to let go......"
Zhang Yun thought seriously about this question for a long time.
He took her in his arms and replied solemnly: "Small, white, very cute." ”
As he spoke, his hands crossed his fingers with the little foot, and his breathing became a little rapid.
"For no other reason, I just like ......"
"You ......"
Mu Lingren couldn't cry or laugh, she was ashamed and funny, she slapped his arm hard, and said coquettishly: "That's it, whatever you like, I'm your person anyway......"