Even the bright fireworks couldn't dispel the cold around them, and the white frost mist in the night continued to fill the air, making Han Fei can't help but tighten the placket on his chest.

Wei Zhuang lowered the shark tooth sword in his hand, glanced at the bloody marquis, and didn't say anything.

However, with the surrounding hundreds of soldiers coming up, the situation in the field was about to erupt.

"General Bai, the red lotus is still in their hands." Han Fei reminded.

Hearing this, the Blood-clothed Marquis glanced at him, "The king's order is for us to rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now that the crown prince is safe and sound, the ninth prince can leave."

For this kind of proposal, Han Fei categorically refused, "No, my father has always doted on Red Lotus, and she can't be fine."

As he spoke, Bai Yifei had slowly drawn his sword from the side of the saddle, "People are always worried about things that can't be done, and the Ninth Prince should know that the best way to get rid of the dream demon is to give up soberly."

Han Fei heard the meaning of his words and smiled lightly, "If you don't hold on, how can you know if it's a dream demon or a sweet dream next?"

Listening to Han Fei's voice, Bai Yifei's blood-stained lips were slightly raised, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, "Then the Ninth Prince, let's take a good look at whether that ethereal dream is as wonderful as you expect."

As the words fell, the temperature around them dropped several degrees in an instant, and the frost that was originally just draped on the grass and trees had gradually condensed into a thin layer of ice.

At the same time, those ice spears that were originally inserted in the ground suddenly began to extend, as if limbs grew out of thin air, towards the few people of Baiyue.

Seeing this, Tian Ze waved the iron rope behind him, smashing a few ice spikes with difficulty, but the endless ice tentacles continued to surging towards them.

Even as the Bloody Marquis on a white horse approached, the surroundings became a little colder, and there was a feeling that the soul did not tremble because of the cold.

The horse's hooves stepped on the ice, and the blood boy stared closely at the Flame Spirit Ji who was holding the red lotus.

An evil smile appeared on his face, and he said softly, "A beauty like you shouldn't play with fire."

A few flames splashed around her body, but they were quickly extinguished in the icy cold air, and the Flame Spirit Ji pulled the red lotus back.

"Do you think you look handsome with a sword? In my opinion, you're more of a pervert!" Even though the surrounding frost had completely enveloped the others, Flame Spirit Ji's eyes were still indifferent and contemptuous.

Listening to the beauty's disdainful voice, the smile on Bai Yifei's face deepened, "A hard mouth can't save any of you, it will only bring you deeper pain."

In this regard, Flame Spirit Ji ignored him, put away the wooden hairpin staring at the red lotus's neck, and chuckled and said in her ear, "Honorable little princess, he doesn't seem to listen to your brother's persuasion, and he wants to kill you together!"

Honglian's bright eyes widened, and she stared at the approaching Bloody Cloth Hou, but she felt more deeply that it was so cold here.

Without waiting for Flame Lingji's provocation to work, the Bloody Marquis sneered, lifted the blood-red long sword in his hand, and came to Tian Ze in front of him the next moment, without giving him a chance to make a move, a sword broke through his defense composed of six iron cables, and the next moment Tian Ze's whole person was thrown into the air. ….

The surroundings were already surrounded by white armor guards, and when Wushuang Ghost and the others saw that Tianze was injured, they immediately went towards Bai Yifei to prevent the other party from mending the knife.

However, in the surrounding field formed by the ice spear, Bai Yifei's combat power seemed to have reached an unprecedented height, and with just one sword, all three of them fell to the ground.

Turning his head, he looked at the only person in Baiyue who was still standing, Flame Spirit Ji.

Pointing the blood-red sword at the fallen man, "A chip can only be exchanged for a life, it's your turn to make a choice."

"I'll take the pick!"

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, making everyone's eyes look to the other side.

I saw a young man appear next to him at some point, beckoning to everyone, and seemed to be a little curious.

Seeing him, Han Fei pursed his lips, but did not speak.

But when he appeared, Flame Spirit Ji looked at him closely, and she knew that Zheng Ze would definitely appear at this time!

However, the biggest reaction was not Han Fei and her, or Wei Zhuang and Bai Yifei, it was the Red Lotus who was held hostage by Flame Spirit Ji who looked at it the most.

Thinking back to the voice just now, she had a very familiar feeling, but the scene was a little chaotic, and she was not sure.

Seeing that Zheng Ze finally appeared, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Bloody Hou, "I'm curious, who do you want to find to convince me this time?"

At this time, Wei Zhuang also slowly put away the shark teeth, and when Zheng Ze appeared here, he had already completed the scene belonging to the quicksand.

The purpose of the Bloody Clothes Marquis tonight is very simple, he wants to take away his prey, Zheng Ze is not on the list, but his appearance is a surprise.

In response, Zheng Ze shrugged his shoulders, walked over to a white-armored guard, put his hand on his shoulder, and took out a piece of paper to spread out in front of him.

"Brother, show you something good."

The soldier glanced at the bloody marquis, and after seeing that he didn't say anything, Zheng Ze had no choice but to look at the paper in his hand in this posture.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, his face instantly turned pale, his eyes trembled a little, and he turned his head to look at Zheng Ze's side face.

I saw him smile deeply and hand the paper to the other party, "Show it to your Hou Ye, he loves to see it."

He didn't dare to delay, so he quickly ran to Bai Yifei's side with the paper, and handed it to the other party with trembling hands.

A pale hand picked up the paper, and after scanning it twice, his face did not change in the slightest. It's just that the paper in his hand instantly condensed into a thin layer of ice, and was finally pinched into powder by his palm.

Eyes moved back to Zheng Ze's body, and he said, "It turns out that you like to use this kind of trick."

Ignoring his comment, Zheng Ze just said, "Let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stay in such a cold place at night, if he catches the wind cold, the Hou Ye can't afford it."

Hearing this, the Bloody Marquis smiled evilly, turned his head and looked at the prince who was already like he had lost his soul, "Take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace."

As his words fell, the surrounding white-armored guards immediately followed the order and escorted the prince out of this place in front of Han Fei.

The Bloody Marquis turned the horse's head and retracted the blood-red long sword in his hand into the scabbard, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, passing by Zheng Ze's side, making him feel a chill hit him.

"The fish that likes to jump out of the water is not only ignorant, but also stupid because it will be caught very quickly." ….

As the sound of horses' hooves faded away, Bai Yifei's voice came back. He had to go to Madame Pearl to confirm the contents of the paper, but it was more like the last powerless struggle of the prey. When the real killing machine appears, the prey will understand what kind of despair it has to face.

With his departure, the cold atmosphere here was relieved, and most importantly, the feeling of oppression that had been hidden in people's hearts disappeared.

Zheng Ze pursed his lips, although he worked hard every day, there were still some things that he couldn't hurry.

At this moment, Han Fei said softly in a helpless tone, "Brother Zheng, let's let her let the red lotus go."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Honglian coming over angrily, "It's you, disciple!"

She couldn't forget the annoying voice, remembering how he pretended to be deaf and dumb before, everything was right!

The princess pinched her waist, her delicate little face was full of annoyance, and she glared at Zheng Ze with wide eyes.

Han Fei was slightly stunned, he looked at Honglian, and then at Zheng Ze, he really didn't expect it, when did Honglian know Zheng Ze?

However, Zheng Ze looked at Flame Lingji on the other side with a smiling expression, and it was not difficult to guess that she did it on purpose.

"Red Lotus, you, is there some misunderstanding?" He scratched his head and asked softly.

Without waiting for Red Lotus to answer, Flame Spirit Ji suddenly appeared behind her, and a soft voice sounded in her ears, "It seems that someone has made the noble little princess angry, and he really deserves death. Let your brother beat him to death!"

The sound she brought to her ear made Honglian's anger stagnate, and she instantly remembered that she had also arrested herself that time, and they were obviously in a gang.

Although on nine

My brother is very confident in his intelligence, but if he really rolls up his sleeves and beats people, he may not even be able to beat himself......

Wei Zhuang glanced at this side, and walked to the side with shark teeth in his arms, not the slightest interest in the involvement between them.

Glancing at the Red Lotus that had been "held" by Flame Spirit Ji again, Han Fei said to Zheng Ze, "Although I don't know how Brother Zheng persuaded the Bloody Cloth Hou, the preparation for the night will not be so simple."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze smiled and stretched out a finger, "There is only another rumor that can defeat rumors. But I think the Ninth Prince should persuade your sister to be sensible."

Red Lotus, who had not acted rashly under the threat of Flame Spirit Ji, heard his words, anger surged back in her beautiful eyes, thinking that this guy kneaded her pure, beautiful and flawless face without pity, she wanted to cut off the other party's hands!

"Sanity? How sane do you call me! Dengzi, you wait for this princess, wait for me to return to the palace and let my father ......."

Before she could continue, Flame Spirit Ji's hairpin pressed against Red Lotus's delicate neck again, "Your Royal Highness, don't forget, this is not a palace!"

Seeing Honglian being bullied in front of Han Fei, Zheng Ze still felt that this was not good, raised his hand, and said softly, "Let her go."

Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji glanced at Zheng Ze, snorted lightly, and flames ignited from her fingertips, burning the rope that bound Honglian's hands.

The red lotus who was out of trouble immediately grabbed Han Fei's sleeve with an arrow step, and half of her body looked at Zheng Ze and Flame Lingji vigilantly behind him.

"Let you go, how about writing off the last time?" Zheng Ze said softly.

Honglian's eyes looked at him with some disbelief, kidnapping once to bully himself, and then kidnapping again is considered a write-off, what is the reason?

……

Hundreds of white-armored guards escorted the prince back to the palace, and the blood-clothed marquis glanced at the soldier who had just handed the paper to Zheng Ze, and said softly, "Your heart beats a little more."

The soldier turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, and heard the second sentence, "Thou shalt not be afraid."

I only had time to hear the last word, and the next moment I felt like I had lost all my senses.

The team of the White Guards continued on, leaving a humanoid ice sculpture in their wake.

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