The wilderness of Nanyang.

A young man in a maroon shirt with a dusty temperament swept deep into the dense forest at a rapid speed, keeping track of the movement behind him.

But suddenly, he reluctantly stopped his body and looked ahead vigilantly.

At some point, a man dressed in a black robe, with his hair and face covered, appeared in front of him.

The dusty young man looked deeply guarded and looked at the mysterious man whose identity was unknown, "Who are you?"

As soon as he set foot in the land of Nanyang, he felt an inexplicable peeping, and until he saw it, this inexplicable feeling gradually came to fruition.

However, this mysterious man in black robe clearly knew more than he knew anything.

"Great benefits often mean great dangers, I thought that the Taoist sect would be moved by this, but the people of the Heavenly Sect did not boast of being transcendent outside things, but also because of the worldly things?" His voice seemed to be endlessly cold, like an extremely cold snowflake, capable of cutting people.

The handsome young man looked at the black-robed man deeply, and revealed his identity in a word, it was obvious that the person in front of him was prepared.

"Did you misunderstand, I just came to Korea to look for someone, and I have no malicious intent, and this matter has nothing to do with Tianzong." The young man's eyes were clear, and he felt that the person in front of him seemed to contain a powerful aura, but his demeanor was still not inferior.

"Oh?" The black-robed man seemed to be a little surprised, he slowly raised his right hand, and a little bit of ice was suspended on his palm. "Looks like I welcomed the wrong guest?"

The young man nodded, and he arched his hand, "Although I don't know why Your Excellency wants to find the people of the Heavenly Sect, I am just here to find the bloodline left by my deceased brother, and I hope that Your Excellency will raise your noble hand."

However, when his words fell, an endless chill suddenly burst out from the black-robed man in front of him, and the cold spread to all sides at an extremely fast speed, and the green blades of grass under his feet were soon covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"I've prepared a great gift for someone, and the gift shouldn't have a voice of its own." As his indifferent voice fell, a strange red long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, his wrist flipped, and the blade was pointed at the enemy, and the chill on the black-robed man's body instantly became even worse.

Seeing this, the eyes of the young man with extraordinary bearing flashed, and he had to take out the sword at his waist at this time. Unlike the people of the rivers and lakes, his sword is a thing that his identity wears.

The long sword reflected the cold light, and the two left hands of the young man were pressed together on the blade, and then the air flow around his body seemed to change according to a certain pattern.

Under the black robe, a cold smile crossed the evil blood lips, "Wanchuan Qiushui, send a genius disciple like you down the mountain, and say that the Heavenly Sect has no plans?"

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the young man's face, he shook his head, and did not explain anything, because the other party did not listen to the meaning of others' explanations.

For a moment, the grass and trees around him moved, shaking and dispelling the little frost around him.

The air flow of Wanchuan Qiushui confronted the extremely cold cold, and the next moment, the black-robed figure was like a shuttle, coming towards the young man with an irresistible momentum.

……

When Wei Zhuang and Mo Yao and others arrived, Tian Ze had already taken the prince hostage and left the prince's mansion. ….

Everyone's eyes turned away from the robbers and hostages, and focused on Zheng Ze's body.

The people of Baiyue deliberately stayed in the Prince Mansion for a day in order to allow an atmosphere of panic to spread in the Korean sky. You only need to do it at the right time at night to get the most out of your life.

When the Prince's Mansion was really occupied, Ji Wuye and Han Yu also appeared beside Han Fei.

"Didn't the Ninth Prince say that this person was attacked by that Flame Spirit Ji and was seriously injured? Why didn't General Ben see any serious injuries on his body?" Looking at Zheng Ze's figure, Ji Wuye said to Han Fei.

"Forehead ......" Han Fei scraped his cheek with his index finger, thought for a moment, and then said, "He still has a cloth belt on his face, maybe it just hurts the inside, and maybe it doesn't make people see it."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye snorted softly.

"I have to come to rescue the prince with a seriously injured body, and I will contribute to my Korea, Mr. Zheng's loyalty and love

The heart of the country is really touching!" At this time, Han Yu slowly stepped forward and said in an inexplicable tone.

Ji Wuye and Han Fei looked at him, and for a while they couldn't tell which side he was on.

"As a Si Kou, can the Ninth Prince know what the consequences of bullying the monarch are?" The corners of Ji Wuye's mouth raised slightly, since Han Fei was so blatantly protecting this person, then when Zheng Ze fell, it would not be far from the end of Han Fei's political life.

What he could think of, Han Fei naturally could think of.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he turned his head to look at Ji Wuye's tough old face like tree bark, and said softly: "It is a capital crime to bully the king, and this is something that the general has been in the political arena for many years, so he should know better than Han Fei."

Ji Wuye smiled lightly, passed through the figure of the soldier, and his eyes fell on Zheng Ze, "It's good that you know."

Han Fei shook his head, "We should all know."

Under the gaze of the three of them, Zheng Ze just glanced at the people who gathered around. Unlike what Tian Ze thought, he didn't have any explanation and left this place directly.

In this regard, the soldiers in front reported it step by step, but did not get any response. It was as if this person's appearance had been collectively ignored by Shangguan, and no one had given him any explanation.

Even Ji Wuye only glanced at him with a cold gaze and did not give any orders.

He seems to be very tolerant of those who are already mortal.

Zheng Ze walked on the long street and went to the Prince's Mansion, in addition to completing his own arrangement, he also felt the attitude of many forces at this time.

Exhaling softly, he felt the calm before the storm, but the rain was perhaps more intense than everyone imagined.

Tang Ba walked behind him, suddenly staggered past a person, two more notes in his hand, and after spreading out his palms to read in an extremely concealed movement, he put his hands under his sleeves.

His steps quickened slightly, narrowing the distance between him and Zheng Ze, and he said softly, "Sir, there is news from my father-in-law, it seems to be related to Yan'er and the startled salamander girl."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze didn't look back, he raised his eyebrows, "Is it news from the net?"

However, Tang Ba shook his head slightly, "There is a person who has contacted our merchants, wants to purchase a large amount of paper, and wants to spread it to the four directions through our channels." ….

Zheng Ze glanced back at him, is this someone who has found a business opportunity?

Facing Zheng Ze's gaze, Tang Ba continued, "He asked for a missing person notice to be written on each piece of paper, and also provided a portrait."

As he spoke, Tang Ba stretched out his hand and handed the paper to Zheng Ze.

Zheng Ze didn't mean to hide it, he held the paper in his hand, except for a paragraph of text, the most striking thing on it was two portrait paintings.

"The person in this portrait seems to be very consistent with Yan'er and the salamander girl." Tang Ba explained.

Originally, he didn't think there was anything, but listening to Tang Ba's explanation, he couldn't help but turn his head and point to the lines on the paper to doodle, "Where is this like?"

Except for having two eyes, a nose and a mouth, where is it like? To be honest, Zheng Ze has never seen such a simple painting, and the kindergarten children draw better than this, right?

As if he heard what he meant, Tang Ba's eyes were solemn, he considered his words, and said more cautiously, "Hmm...... It's a little like it."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze sighed, probably because the people here lack artistic edification, so they are particularly tolerant of works like calligraphy and painting.

Just like the books that are printed and distributed can cause great repercussions, this group of readers seems to be particularly good at brain supplementation.

Glancing at the words on it, Zheng Ze pursed his lips, "The bounty is ten thousand gold, but it's a blessing." Did he say what his relationship was with the person he was looking for?"

The portrait above, if the figure of the adult is forcibly associated with the startled salamander, there is a trace of reasonableness. As for the words, they are not at all.

Except for the parts that should be.,No.,There's not even an ear drawn on it.,And the well-behaved and cute words.,It's really nothing to do with it.。

However, judging from the description of the text, their mother and daughter do match. Able to find a business channel, said

It is clear that this person is not only not simple, but also quite smart.

"This man says they are orphans of their brother." Tang Ba said respectfully.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze frowned, Yan'er's blood father is Wei Wuji, the son of Wei, and his younger brother is also the son of Wei.

Is this a fake uncle meeting a real uncle?

Thinking like this, the two of them had already walked to the attic, by the window upstairs, and Yan'er, who was looking forward to him going home, saw him early, his little face was full of joy, and he kept waving his little hands.

"Uncle Ze!"

When she shouted, a beautiful figure behind her slowly walked to the window, put her hands on Yan'er's shoulders, and looked quietly this way.

Zheng Ze only felt that the scenery behind the window was picturesque at this time, and the portrait on the paper was simply one heaven and one underground.

Seeing the little guy's happy appearance, this emotion seemed to be able to be transmitted, and Zheng Ze couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and waved his hand at them.

"Wait for me outside the palace at night."

After giving a response, Zheng Ze said softly to Tang Ba, although he was in a good mood at this time, he still had to guide bad women to be good from time to time.

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