Chapter 20: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High

The night was dark, the clouds obscured the moon, and the world seemed to be quiet.

A heavy rain followed, like a waterfall pouring down, and it was surprisingly heavy.

People nearby who have not yet returned home are looking for a place to hide from the rain, wondering how the weather has become so fast.

It seems that tonight's tick will not be able to go.

The wind was blowing, and the trunks of the trees were crumbling and whirring.

The thunder roared, and the continuous thunder aroused the interest of the little princess, who shouted: "Split that mountain, split down!" ”

Although the princess has been coaxed over for the time being, it is impossible to let her stay here all the time, and her stubborn character can't stay, so tonight is a good opportunity to do it.

On a barren hill a few miles outside the B-word prison, several men in black met after exchanging passwords.

"The little princess has been settled down by Wei Lao, then Cao Xuanjing will not dare to stop it, this is the best opportunity to do it." A man in black shared information, and he seemed to know the situation in the prison very well.

"Well, that's what the boss meant, do it tonight." The man in black nodded, already gearing up.

"Don't you wait any longer? Cao Xuanjing, that old fox, will definitely let the great Confucian of Qilin Academy go, Chen Yin's battle with them is too fake, there is no life and death fight at all, it is estimated that they have already started cooperation. A woman in black reminded.

The leader of the man in black waved his hand: "It's okay, now the two of us are playing famous brands, if the Great Confucian appears tonight, that adult will also make a move, and then he will kill them all!" ”

Once this matter is exposed, they will definitely die, so why not kill a few Confucians?

After that, all the men in black had no worries.

"Let's do it, get rid of everyone involved in this matter, and we will be the victors."

......

Qin Zheng was half-leaning on the wall and listening to the sound of the thunderstorm, his breathing method was running again and again, breathing in the aura, he was recuperating and preparing to escape from prison.

"It's finally time to get out of this damn place."

Tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night, and in the afternoon, for some reason, the inmates next to him were taken away and he was voluntarily isolated.

Qin Zheng guessed that this was probably because the knife wielder was going to experiment on himself again?

Da-da-da-da.

Clear footsteps came, and a young man gradually walked in, he was the jailer Li Er, holding the meal that his daughter-in-law had just cooked.

"Jailer Li, you're polite, you don't have to deliver food every day." Qin Zheng was a little embarrassed.

Li Er smiled, the light of lightning shining on his face, looking so cold and cold.

"You're welcome, after all, this is your last meal."

Seeing this, a sharp dagger stabbed out, bringing up a cold glow, and killed Qin Zheng directly.

Qin Zheng retreated sharply as if he had expected it, dodging the fatal blow, and he entered the battle state.

"Oh, it looks like you've been prepared."

Li Er sneered, his blow was swift and fast, if it wasn't for the fact that he had expected it in advance, the Nine Rank Martial Artists would not have been able to dodge.

"You've got a problem!" Qin Zheng sneered, no surprise.

The jailer in the B-word prison was really infiltrated by that mysterious force, it seems that every time he talks to Huang Ziyang, Li Er seems to be standing at the door of the prison and never eavesdropping, but in fact, it is estimated that he has listened to all of them!

But this is actually for Li Er, the most critical part Huang Ziyang has done tricks, after all, he is not stupid enough to say everything so important, just a simple description of the prison experience that this high-level almost knows everything.

Huang Ziyang had already seen Li Er's hidden anger and murderous aura through the art of qi recognition, why did Huang Ziyang trust Qin Zheng so much, because in the entire B-word prison, there was only one person with righteousness.

People's mouths deceive people's ghosts, but the breath on their bodies can't deceive people, this is the Confucian perception of people.

Many of the remaining things are conveyed through bamboo slips, such as the great Confucian has reached a cooperation with the knife wielder, and if something happens here, the other side will come.

There is also the thin old man who was vaguely seen when begging for rain, and other uses of bamboo slips, etc.

Li Er sneered: "Qin Zheng still remembers the sentence I often say? You won't live for a few days, and you made a mistake by getting on Huang Ziyang's thief ship. ”

I saw a faint light flickering on Li Er's body, his five abdomen and six organs were resonating, and the power of qi and blood was surging.

Eight-rank martial artist Shinzo.

What if you know I'm undercover? After all, it can't make up for the gap in strength.

Li Er's speed and strength are too much higher than Qin Zheng's, this is the direct crushing of the grade, that dagger is like a dexterous rattlesnake, it can always kill by surprise.

In just a few rounds, Qin Zheng's arms were covered in blood, and he had to mobilize the sword patterns in his flesh and blood with all his strength, and burst out with stronger strength to meet the enemy.

A sword pattern flashes, with a body as a sword, omnipresent, all-encompassing.

Qin Zheng used the Tian Nong Gong Fist Technique to temporarily resist Li Er's fierce attack.

He had to sigh, not only the difference in rank, Li Er was worthy of being a dead soldier cultivated by that force, with rich combat experience, exquisite martial arts, and a very strong opponent, and that head lowering master could not last thirty rounds in the hands of this person.

But Qin Zheng did not admit defeat because of this, he still has another identity - a nine-rank warlock.

After the battle with the Head Descending Division, everyone thought that the flame was cast by the Head Descending Division, but they didn't expect that this was Qin Zheng's ability.

Qin Zheng quickly launched his divine power, and his speed directly increased by one ladder, and even pressed the eight-rank martial artist on his head, dodging attacks again and again with ease.

"Secret method? You are really not simple, I doubt that you are the rescuer arranged by Li Yishan and Cao Xuanjing in advance. Li Er opened his mouth quietly, he really underestimated this enemy a little.

Poof!

Qin Zheng was caught off guard by his hurry, and he combined the antler charge with the mystery of Tian Nong's fist, and the powerful punch slammed into Li Er's heart, beating the dead man to the point of spitting blood.

"You're very good, I didn't expect that you, a nine-rank martial artist, would need me to go all out."

Li Er was furious, his five abdomen and six organs continued to resonate, he threw away the dagger, broke off the cell door and waved an iron pillar, the heavy pitch-black iron pillar made the air sonic boom every time it rotated.

Pure power.

He swooped down like a leopard, and the time for the hunt had come.

But just when the iron pillar was about to be close to Qin Zheng, he saw that the young man showed a smile.

Flame!

A pillar of sky-high fire enveloped Li Er, slamming him against the wall like a dead dog.

The Eight-Rank Martial Artist was not immune to the flames, and in the heat he let out a roar, desperately trying to extinguish the flames.

But Qin Zheng used most of his spiritual power to cast a magical power, isn't it child's play?

After the plan succeeded, Qin Zheng immediately set off to leave, and his escape plan began.

Tonight is not destined to be peaceful.