Under the moonlit night, in addition to the liveliness of Zilanxuan, in a quiet place not far away, there were also two figures standing.

"I don't understand, you found out about him, why didn't you tell the general?" The white clothes are very conspicuous at night, and the handsome young man is now looking very good.

The ink crow clasped his hands to his chest, looking at the ambush on the long street not far away, and the black hair was gently blown up by the night wind.

He shook his head, "Knowing too much won't do you any good." ”

Bai Feng glanced at him, "So last time, it was obviously you who caused the trouble, but you asked me to help you get stabbed?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Crow glanced at him helplessly, feeling that Zheng Ze's blow from the spirit of the weapon seemed to have left a great wound on Bai Feng's young heart.

Shaking his head, "The secret on his body is more wonderful than everyone imagined." When the truth emerges, many people may drop their jaws in shock. ”

Bai Feng looked at him angrily, the Riddler must not die well!

……

A figure in black holding a long sword, standing out from the killers and standing at the forefront, "As long as you can wait for the person you are waiting for, it won't be hard to wait for a long time!" ”

After saying that, he didn't plan to talk nonsense, and was ready to shoot directly!

But when he took a step, the light around him suddenly dimmed, and the real night seemed to come at this moment.

Darkness consumes everything around us, including the mind.

A dark green light came from the darkness, and the fragments formed a long knife, but it was suspended in mid-air, and the next moment, a dark shadow stretched out its hand and held the hilt, and no one could see how it appeared.

When it appeared, the surrounding field changed invisibly, and the killer's heart seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.

When he saw this scene, whether it was the Weizhuang Zinu in Zilanxuan, or the ink crow Baifeng not far away, a trace of different color flashed in his eyes.

This spirit of weapons is extremely surprising every time you see it.

The masked figure looked up, and its dark green eyes seemed to glow.

It's just that......

"This time, I'll do it myself."

A voice rang out in the silence behind the darkness, and the black shadow remained motionless, clutching the long knife in his hand, and there was no response.

Zheng Ze didn't say much, took the piano case from Lang Yu's hand, and patted it lightly at the bottom of the box, and a piece of wood was gently pulled out by him, and a dark grid was presented, and a delicate long sword was hidden in the dark grid.

He took out the sword and returned the case to Langyu.

"I wanted to give you another surprise, but I received the surprise first." Zheng Ze said softly, holding the sword and slowly pulling out the scabbard.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tang Ba, who was lying on the ground holding the corpse, "Do you want to take revenge?" ”

Tang Ba didn't answer, he raised his head, his red eyes already showed his heart.

Zheng Ze shook his head, "Only with enough strength can you be qualified for revenge." ”

Carrying the long sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground, colliding with sparks, verifying that its material was not fast, and Zheng Ze's internal qi could already be presented in the weapon.

Flame Spirit Ji watched the young man walk past her, she raised her hand and opened her mouth, but she felt the invisible killing intent emanating from her body, and she didn't open her mouth after all.

Zheng Ze continued to walk forward, crossing the eternal night again, standing in front of the killer who was stunned and did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Exhaling a breath, Zheng Ze didn't look at him, "The end of waiting may not necessarily be the person you want to wait, but your own death." ”

The next moment, Zheng Ze's figure suddenly pierced into the night, the long sword slashed through the cold edge, and the breath in his body was finally no longer hidden, surging out at this moment!

They are all good at killing, and in the face of the sword slaughtered towards them, they will not be slaughtered like dead meat on the chopping board.

The moment Zheng Ze stepped into a safe distance, the killer in front of him did not hesitate to shoot at him.

The person in front of him took the lead in taking out the sword, but as soon as the long sword was half drawn, he felt a chill in his chest, felt Zheng Ze standing beside him, and vaguely heard a sentence, "You are too slow." Then he became confused and could no longer see ahead.

Carrying the pierced corpse, he used it to block the ensuing attacks, and then pushed it forward, and the blood on the sword dripped down the blade.

He didn't stop, there were many killers, they weren't scared, they were still coming towards him!

Sideways snatched a sword, at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, accurately grasped the wrist holding the sword, twisted it hard, the sound of bones breaking, his weapon fell to the ground, pulled past this person while raising the long sword, and swept past the neck.

Throwing the person aside, the long sword slashed across the other side, blocking the two swords that were about to stab at him at the same time, throwing out the hilt, letting the long sword rotate in mid-air for half a circle, taking the sword with his left hand, his body went between the two swords that stabbed at him, the sword in his left hand slashed through his neck, and his right hand grabbed the killer's neck.

The blood that splashed out of his body was sprinkled on his body, and Zheng Ze used his right hand to lift the person who was choked by the neck and smashed it into the ground!

I saw that this person's eyes were bulging, and his neck was bruised, and he was completely out of breath.

Most of the killers of the night are in the realm of internal strength of the third or fourth layer of breath, the masters of the fifth layer are considered to be more precious resources, the sixth layer does not exceed thirty people, and the seventh layer is a leader like the ink crow.

And those standing in front of him were all below the sixth floor.

When Zheng Ze killed the killer of the same internal skill realm with a swift speed, a long sword stabbed at him at a speed far superior to that of the previous person.

He had sensed it, but he had just stabbed the sword into the chest of a killer before he could react, and he turned around to dodge the stab to the heart.

Poof!

His left arm held the sword in his way, the tip of which ran through the other end.

At this moment, the aura running in his body erupted, and the killer of these five layers of aura was caught off guard and was shaken away.

Raising his head, he exclaimed, "Breakthrough in battle?!" ”

Seeing that Zheng Ze was injured, Flame Spirit Ji watched the killers on the other two streets also go towards him, and then looked at the Eternal Night, and found that it was still indifferent.

Xiu frowned slightly, raised his slender arm, and a flame popped out towards the other two sides, and the flames formed a barrier, making it impossible for them to complete the encirclement and strangulation of Zheng Ze in the first place.

On the other side, Tang Ba stood up regardless of this time, rushed to Zheng Ze's side, picked up a night killer's sword from the ground, and stabbed at the killer who was about to attack Zheng Ze!

Seeing Zheng Ze's personal move, a different color flashed in the purple girl's charming eyes, "He actually has such strength?" ”

I thought that this person was like Han Fei, relying on his wisdom to conquer the recognition of the Spirit of Weapons, but he didn't expect that he himself actually had a good strength.

This is ...... It's amazing!

Wei Zhuang didn't react, just shook his head, "His inner breath is not profound, what you should be surprised is his perception and reaction, this is the key to his ability to defeat the enemy." ”

The purple girl nodded, and her purple lips opened lightly, "His talent is indeed amazing, it's just ...... Why did he take the risk? ”

In her opinion, with the protection of the Spirit of Weapons, and the not-so-simple woman, it seemed that he had no need to take risks at all.

Regarding her question, Wei Zhuang's expression, who had always been indifferent, seemed to change slightly, "The sword must be held in your hand after all, and only by taking out the sword can you find more opportunities, I am beginning to appreciate him a little." ”

Hearing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in the purple girl's eyes, and it was not easy to get such an evaluation from his mouth.

The fight continued, listening to the terrifying voice of the killer in front of him, Zheng Ze raised his head and looked at him, "You are surprised?" ”

The next moment, he pulled out his sword from the corpse next to him and stabbed at this person, feeling this extremely fast sword, the killer did not dare to stop, because he was shaken by the strength of the qi and did not hold it tightly, he gave up stabbing into the opponent's body weapon and dodged the deadly attack.

Frowning, he picked out the sword that had pierced his arm, and the red blood instantly seeped from the wound into his clothes.

He didn't have time to care about these, and after breaking through to the fifth layer of aura, he continued to head towards the killer!

His sword is faster and sharper! With his extraordinary perception and quick copying swordsmanship techniques, he is much stronger than a killer of the same level.

Tang Ba also narrowly escaped in the siege of the killer, his movements were more rigid and heavy than Zheng Ze, and they were also rougher.

The internal breath of the fifth layer and the swordsmanship that are not so bad did not let him die in the shadow of the sword like a moth to a fire.

Flame Lingji looked at Zheng Ze, who was still unrestrained and indomitable in the siege, and there were ripples in her eyes, she never thought that the man with extraordinary intelligence in her impression would still have such a side.

I can't help but think of his figure of practicing swords every day and working diligently, and the figure of the young man reflected in his pupils seems to add a trace of brilliance.

Lang Yu hugged the piano box tightly, she noticed the window that Zi Lanxuan opened, and also saw Sister Zi Nu and the Guigu heir.

She didn't return to Zilanxuan, her eyes were fixed on Zheng Ze, she thought that only if she was still here, and if there was danger, Sister Zi Nu would make a move.

They weren't the only ones who were surprised, but the ink crows who were standing in the dark and observing were also surprised, "Test the sword with blood? ”

Listening to Mo Crow's whispered words, Bai Feng felt a little bored, "What's the point of sending these people to death?" ”

Only those who have faced that weapon will understand how powerless it will be to attack Zheng Ze.

Hearing this, Mo Crow shook his head, "Death itself is a very meaningful thing. If it weren't for that, would you have thought that he had such talent and strength? ”

He was not so surprised by Zheng Ze's strength, but with such a humble realm of internal strength, fighting these killers was a shocking fact.

Such a kendo master is one in ten thousand!

Bai Feng frowned, "Is it a temptation?" ”

"Important characters, of course, will not appear until later." Mo Crow smiled and said with deep meaning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As his words fell, there was a sound of iron hooves stomping on the ground not far from Zilanxuan.

A group of foot soldiers came in an orderly manner from a distance, blocking the three streets of Zilanxuan, and the few killers left in the night stopped their movements at this moment.

But Zheng Zeke didn't stop, appearing behind a fifth-layer qi killer, the long sword across his neck.

Feeling the cold sword light, as if he would die in the next moment, the killer's body froze instantly, not daring to make any movements.

When the adrenaline began to dissipate, he slowly calmed down and looked around, what made him even more shocked was that more than half of the dozens of killers brought in this time actually died!

Even if you besiege and kill a master of the sixth-layer realm, it won't cause such a big loss!

"Stop!"

One man stepped out of the ranks and shouted at everyone. However, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zheng Ze, and his purpose was self-evident.

When the surrounding white-armored soldiers surrounded the place, the originally chaotic battle was immediately suspended, and the attention of these killers was focused on Zheng Ze, who held the sword on the neck of his companion.

At this time, Zheng Ze was soaked in red blood in a green shirt, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy or his own. When the adrenaline in the body begins to dissipate, pain that could have been ignored begins to emerge.

In addition to the stab wound on his arm, in the battle just now, he was inevitably caught off guard by the cold sword, and there were several cuts on his shirt, and blood was still gushing out.

Taking a small breath, Zheng Ze looked at the soldiers who surrounded this place, he had studied the Korean army for a long time, and he could see at a glance that this was not a janissaries.

It's the Bloody Castle, the White Guard!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the person who stood up and scolded loudly, a light smile crossed Zheng Ze's face, and then his arm was like pulling the bow of the erhu, playing the death music of life.

The arm was pulled to the right, and a pool of blood smeared on the sword, slowly dripping from the blade.

At this moment, the eternal night, which had been silent on the sidelines, suddenly moved.

The killers only felt a sudden darkness in front of them, and immediately countless faint green blades that were as fast as light penetrated into their bodies, and they didn't have time to react, or even blink an eye.

In just an instant, on the originally lively venue, a corpse fell to the ground abruptly.

Blood, on this bluestone slab, laid a red carpet.

"How daring!"

Seeing that Zheng Ze still dared to make a move, the leader felt the provocation, and instantly drew his sword, and with his movements, the surrounding soldiers uniformly pointed the sword soldiers at the besieged people.

Shaking his head and ignoring them at all, Zheng Ze stood up and walked to the crumbling Tang Ba, he was not lightly injured, but he was not dead.

Patted him on the shoulder, "Is it okay?" ”

Tang Ba stood on the ground with his sword and pestle, looking at Zheng Ze, who was always calm, he gritted his teeth and said with the strength of his whole body: "No problem! ”

Nodding, Zheng Ze didn't say anything more, walked towards Flame Lingji and Lang Yu, and between the marches, he placed the long sword on the inside of the elbow joint, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and picked up the scabbard and hid the sword inside.

Walked all the way up to Lang Yu and handed her the exquisite long sword, "Although there are no surprises, but I have tried the sword for you, it is very useful." ”

Lang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Ze quietly, his cognition of Zheng Ze had been refreshed too many times this day, and his surprise was no longer enough to describe his mood.

"Go back, your purple sister will be worried." The eyes full of aura looked at him quietly, and Zheng Ze said softly.

"But you ......"

She was still a little worried, Zheng Ze's strength was extraordinarily strong, but it was the army that surrounded here!

"Obedient." Zheng Ze didn't let her express her opinion, even if Wei Zhuang made a move, what could he do, retreat from ten thousand troops alone, and kill no one to attack?

It seems that he and Zheng Ze thought of going together, maybe they can ask Sister Zi for help when they go back.

Lang Yu took the sword, took one last look at him, and said seriously: "Then you...... Be careful! ”

Zheng Ze didn't answer, and watched the girl run towards Zilanxuan.

Seeing that Zheng Ze didn't take himself in the slightest, the commander snorted coldly and was about to give an order, but his movements froze slightly.

Da! Da! Da!

The horse's hooves step on the bluestone slab, making a unique and crisp sound, which is especially abrupt here.

In the direction where the disciples of the Seven Peerless Sects had just walked over, the surrounding foot soldiers spread out on both sides, leaving a passageway.

White horse, bloody clothes, the night wind gently blows his white hair, fluttering gently behind the bloody clothes.

He looked at Zheng Ze, and Zheng Ze also watched, from the beginning, everyone should know that those killers were just pieces of temptation, and only the chess pieces themselves didn't know.

"Zheng Ze, a name full of surprises. You shouldn't know that people who are good at causing accidents often die in accidents. ”

As he spoke, a black shadow with a faint green light stood in front of Zheng Ze, silently facing Bai Yifei on the horse.

Just glanced at it, Bai Yifei didn't stay too long, didn't even bother with Zheng Ze, his eyes swept and finally fell on Flame Lingji, stretched out his finger and pointed at the amorous beauty, "Baiyue repeated, take it away!" ”

From the beginning, the purpose of the night was not to kill Zheng Ze, and it was a fool's choice to kill him before the situation became clear.

Left and right are just temptations, decisions, and defeats the enemy!

Regarding Bai Yifei's proposal, Zheng Ze shook his head, "She, you can't take it away!" ”

Since he chose to stand in front of everyone, how could he not take into account the crises hidden in the shadows?