Chapter Ninety-Two: Hanging

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon......

Zhao Jia looked at the startled salamander who was fighting with Bai Yifei, and this sentence inexplicably appeared in his heart, because the startled salamander's posture was indeed extremely beautiful, and at the same time he was still thinking about a question, whether to take this opportunity to kill Bai Yifei, at the moment Bai Yifei didn't seem to be the opponent of the startled salamander, and he was constantly retreating by the startled salamander, and his body was full of colors.

If you unite with Wei Zhuang, who is also watching the play not far away, it is not impossible to kill Bai.

He has cooperated with Ji Wuye, but he has no cooperation with Bai Yifei, and he can still continue to cooperate with Ji Wuye after killing the other party, Zhao Jia has never doubted Ji Wuye's cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness.

In other words, the superiors never start from personal feelings when considering problems, and everything is about interests.

From Zhao Jia's point of view, the strength of the night is a little too strong, which is not conducive to the development of quicksand, if you kill the head of the four fierce generals, you may be able to balance the strength of the two sides, which is beneficial to Zhao Jia's control of South Korea in the future.

This position of South Korea is very important, it is the gateway of Qin to the east, once Qin takes control of South Korea, it is like a tiger out of the cage, and whoever you want to do will do it!

“…… It seems to be good too~"

Zhao Jia was moved with murderous intent in his heart, but his handsome face still had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Bai Yifei was restrained by the startled salamander, and the killer of the net naturally got out of trouble, and came to Zhao Jia again with the frozen Korean prince, and several people in this team died, basically everyone was injured.

Zhao Jia raised his hand and motioned for them to stand aside, his eyes continuing to stare at the two fighting in the distance.

If Bai Yifei is poor in donkey riding skills, he doesn't mind giving him a ride.

Bai Yifei personally felt the oppression of the startling salamander, the sword qi like a storm, only those who resisted head-on could feel the suffocation, it was simply terrifying, the sharp sword qi, it seemed that as long as you were negligent, your neck would be cut.

Compared with some swordsmen with wide open and closed moves, the swordsmanship of the salamander pursues the ultimate speed, the power of the move is not strong, but the move kills, coupled with the characteristics of the salamander sword itself, ordinary people can't stop it at all.

'Sweep the net, the Tianzi-level killer salamander! ’

Bai Yifei also recognized the identity of the startled salamander at this moment, because the startled salamander sword itself was too recognizable.

It's a beautiful sword.

The middle of the sword grid is the salamander head, the tail of the sword is a lotus, the sword head has an internal gap, there is another thin sword in the sword, there are three dents on the left and right sides of the sword body, and the sword qi wielded is transparent pink, beautiful but deadly, and the wound cut by it will not even splash blood.

The mental tension is enough to seriously hurt people in silence.

At this moment, Bai Yifei felt this way, there were many injuries on his body, but he didn't feel pain, some just felt the feeling of physical exhaustion, which was caused by excessive blood flow in his body, which also made his eyes more and more scarlet, revealing a bloodthirsty impulse.

"Whew~"

Bai Yifei didn't seem to want to fight like this, a cold cold aura suddenly erupted in his body, and the sword in his hand instantly condensed into a layer of frost, and passed along the long sword to the startling salamander sword.

This cold air is extremely domineering, even if the startled salamander resists it with internal strength, it still feels numb in the arm.

She frowned slightly, and her figure retreated sharply.

"Brush!"

Almost at the moment when the salamander retreated, dozens of ice spikes appeared in the vicinity.

"It's been years since no one pushed me into this."

Bai Yifei's face did not have the slightest look of decadence and weakness, but there was an indescribable evil meaning, the whole person became extremely strange at the moment, and a cold cold air burst out of his body, even Zhao Jia, who was a hundred meters away, felt cold on his body, and white mist was produced between his breaths.

The title of the Ice Great Demon Guide is really not in vain.

"Da!"

As Bai Yifei got out of trouble for a short time, the ice crystal puppets behind him were suddenly controlled, and he stepped forward with neat steps, instantly causing the temperature of this piece of heaven and earth to plummet, and those ice crystal puppets condensed ice spears in their hands one after another, locking the startled salamander, and the next moment, they threw out.

The speed of these ice spears is not fast, and they can't reach the startled salamander at all, but they can directly change the terrain, and the moment they land, they will turn a world of ice within a radius of a few meters.

And this ice is controlled by Bai Yifei.

Suddenly, the battle screen changed, and it became a game for Bai Yifei to catch the startled salamander.

With the prepared Bai Yifei, it was difficult for the startled salamander to get close, because a large number of ice crystal thorns were condensed around this guy, like a blooming flower, waving its petals in the cold wind, beautiful and dangerous.

Bai Yifei looked at the startled salamander that was difficult to catch, and looked at Zhao Jia's direction.

The moment when the two looked at each other.

Bai Yifei's scarlet eyes flashed slightly, a cold smile appeared, and the next moment, the ice crystal puppet behind him aimed the ice spear in his hand at Zhao Jia.

Obviously, this guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and he doesn't have the consciousness of going head-to-head with the salamander at all.

As for the safety of the Korean prince and princess, he doesn't seem to care.

After all, if you dare to make a move on Zhao Jia, the Korean prince and princess will naturally become the corresponding victims, otherwise how to explain to Qin and Zhao.

On ruthlessness.

Bai Yifei is definitely not similar to Ji Wuye, and even his blood is colder.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, when are you going to watch the play?"

At this time, Zhao Jia spoke, he chose to ask for help, as for going on the field to fight Bai Yifei in person, he didn't have this interest, nor did he have this hobby, even if his strength was not weak.

“?!”

Wei Zhuang, who was hiding in the shadows, was shocked, he thought that his aura was very good, but how did Zhao Jia find out.

However, if he was discovered, it was naturally impossible for him to continue to hide.

As Wei Zhuang walked out of the shadows.

Bai Yifei also squinted his eyes, as if he didn't expect that there was a big mouse hidden in the shadows, his perception was obviously not as sharp as Zhao Jia, and he could catch the other party without relying on his breath, but when he saw Wei Zhuang's figure, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he didn't think that Wei Zhuang could change the situation.

For him, the only thing that is the most difficult thing at the moment is the startled salamander, but as long as he does not let the startled salamander get close, the threat of the other party will plummet.

"Descendants of the Ghost Valley...... Do you think he could change anything? ”

Bai Yifei sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, a Guigu heir who has not yet grown up is not worthy of his attention, not to mention that the strongest thing about the Guigu heirs has never been the so-called martial arts, but their resourcefulness and ability to crisscross countries.

This ability has nothing to do with powerlessness.

Wei Zhuang stared at Bai Yifei with cold eyes, and silently pulled out the shark tooth in his hand, the orange-red sword lingered, exuding a fierce and bloodthirsty sword intent, as if revealing one thing to Bai Yifei: his sword is fierce!

"Master Hou, it's still too late to stop, if you insist on going your own way, maybe the result will be difficult to deal with."

Zhao Jia looked at Bai Yifei and sighed lightly.

He also has some regrets in his heart at the moment, Bai Yifei's strength is a bit fierce, if he really wants to kill him, the salamander may have to pay the price, this is not what Zhao Jia wants to see, he wants South Korea to be chaotic, but he doesn't want to pay too much.

The so-called political game ultimately looks at the gains and losses of interests, and when the interests exceed the budget, choosing to stop is naturally the best choice.

As for whether Bai is unwilling or not...... He's not stupid, and a startling salamander is enough to make him jealous.

Wei Zhuang just increased this weight.

Bai Yifei stared at Zhao Jia coldly, his slightly embarrassed figure exuded a terrifying chill, obviously he didn't want to end it so hastily, after all, the loss this time was too great, and the wound on his body that was flowing blood made his eyes extremely cold.

He has been debuting for nearly 20 years, and he has been cut into such virtue.

Even in the land of Baiyue back then, he had never suffered such an injury.

Zhao Jia didn't seem to see the wounds on his body, and kindly reminded: "Master Hou, if you continue to fight, the movement will be big...... The soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain are not decorations. ”

For him, it's almost time to fight now, it's enough to let Bai Yifei know his confidence, it's unnecessary to continue to fight with Bai Yifei, he doesn't want the startled salamander to lose it.

“…… We'll see you again. ”

Bai Yifei was silent for a moment, and said with a faint look in his eyes.

He didn't choose to continue fighting with Zhao Jia's people, as Zhao Jia said, there are too many soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain, and there are many people, if he can't solve the person in front of him in a short time, it will be bad for him, although he is arrogant, he doesn't want to face the pressure of Qin, Han and Zhao.

Some things are suitable for doing in secret, on the surface, who dares to really move Zhao Jia.

Even the Korean prince and the red lotus, no one dared to hurt a single hair of their hair.

He didn't say anything harsh.

Throwing down a sentence, Bai Yifei turned around and left directly, right now, for him, the most important thing to deal with is Tianze and others, as for the Korean prince and Honglian and others, as long as they are still alive, a little advice will have no effect on him at all, after all, saving people always needs to take some risks.

A slight misunderstanding is normal.

"A smart man is a good talker."

Zhao Jia whispered to himself, and his eyes looked at Wei Zhuang not far away, but before he could say anything, his gaze suddenly fell on the Korean prince, because his heartbeat stopped.

He frowned, a flash of surprise on his face.

The net killer who was taking care of the Korean prince was also aware of the other party's situation at this moment.

He can't pay attention if he wants to, at this moment Zhao Jia's eyes are looking at this side, and as he examines the body of the Korean prince, the eyes of this net killer are also a little more surprised, obviously he didn't expect the Korean prince to die so suddenly.

Although the cold qi released by Bai Yifei before was very fierce, it was not enough to freeze people to death in an instant, especially under the protection of a group of net killers.

Wei Zhuang also walked over at this time, he also found that the atmosphere was wrong, and his eyes instantly fell on the Korean prince with a purple face, the vitality on the other party's body was almost gone, his breathing stopped, and it was impossible not to let him pay attention.

"Didn't you do it in vain?"

Although Wei Zhuang doesn't care about the life or death of the Korean prince, he still needs to figure out who did it.

"It shouldn't be, he was just frozen before, and the real cause of death shouldn't be Bai Yifei's cold."

Zhao Jia shook his head and said softly.

It's not that he explained to Bai Yifei, but Bai Yifei's cold is not enough to freeze a person to death in an instant, especially when he is protected by more than a dozen net killers, how can the cold air transmitted along the air freeze the Korean prince to death.

If he froze to death, the other party's heartbeat would not have stopped until now.

Tianze...... Zhao Jia instantly identified the prisoner in his heart, because the Korean prince was taken over by him from Tianze, with Tianze's hatred for South Korea, how could he let the Korean prince come out unharmed, and the other party obviously did something in private.

In this regard, these alien races of Baiyue are very good at it.

Wei Zhuang checked the Korean prince, his face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It's dead!" ”

Although he didn't care about the death or life of the Korean prince, he understood what kind of turmoil the other party's accidental death at this moment would cause.

No matter how wasteful the Korean prince is, it is also the Korean prince!

Honglian covered her rosy lips, and looked at the prince's brother with a purple face in disbelief, although she didn't like the other party, but the other party was his half-brother after all, this blood relationship still existed, she didn't look at Zhao Jia, and couldn't help asking: "Who did it?" He...... Wasn't he good before? ”

At this moment, Bai Yifei's figure involuntarily appeared in her mind, after all, the other party had mercilessly made a move on the Korean prince before.

"Tianze is neither white nor white...... But now it doesn't matter who did it, since he is dead, there is only one prisoner, and that is Tianze! ”

Zhao Jia said quite firmly.

Even if Bai Yifei did this, if he was not caught red-handed, he would not be convicted at all, even if someone saw it, but who could see that he really stabbed the Korean prince into the body with a sword, and at that time, his mouth alone would not explain anything.

The most critical.

The value of the Korean prince to South Korea is the same thing, only Ji Wuye will pay attention to the life and death of this puppet.

Honglian looked at Zhao Jia puzzled.

As for Wei Zhuang, he understood Zhao Jia's words, his eyes flashed slightly, he immediately glanced at Zhao Jia, and said coldly: "I'll go first, I need to inform Han Fei about this matter." ”

The stakes are so high that he needs to go back and tell South Korea, and at the same time he is a little excited.

The Korean crown prince died.

The position of the crown prince will naturally be relinquished, so wouldn't Han Fei have a chance.

This may be an opportunity.

Zhao Jia did not stop Wei Zhuang from leaving, he stared at the Korean prince with a little headache, and now that this guy's body fell into his hands, this is undoubtedly a tricky matter, how to deal with it, is a problem.

“…… Does this matter have anything to do with the Bloody Cloth Marquis? ”

Honglian groaned for a while, her bright peach blossom eyes blinked, stared at Zhao Jia, and asked.

"Even if there is, so what."

Zhao Jia shook his head and said lightly.

In these years, even if an ordinary person wants to claim justice, he needs to have enough status, not to mention that this matter involves a marquis like the Marquis of Bloody Clothes who holds military power, even if Han Wangan wants to move him, he has to consider whether he can do it, and what the consequences of this matter will be.

Honglian wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered what happened before, and immediately closed her mouth.

After suffering a loss, she somewhat understands the rules of this world.

"Let's take it back first."

Zhao Jia said softly.

(End of chapter)