Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Nightmare
In the dim and cold empty hall, the killers present showed their dazzling long swords one after another, and surrounded Zhu Luoyun directly, Li Muyang beside him looked at it in shock, and his legs didn't obey the call, so he couldn't move his steps.
Seeing that Zhu Luoyun raised his hand to make some movements, Han Feng took an arrow step, pulled out a short sword and put it on his neck, staring at Zhu Luoyun with cold and murderous eyes, "Don't move!"
Zhu Luoyun looked at the group of killers who were menacing to him, raised his empty hand, and smiled mockingly, "What to do so nervously, I won't do anything." ”
Only then did Han Feng remember to search his body again, and after groping up and down, he didn't find any weapons, and ordered his subordinates to go out to check if there were any tails, until his subordinates came back and said that they didn't find any suspicious people, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and he almost put his face close to Zhu Luoyun, "You are really cunning, we have to guard against it." ”
Zhu Luoyun raised his hand and slowly peeled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face, Li Zifeng!
At this moment, a dull and powerful clapping sound came from the inside out, accompanied by heavy footsteps, a man wearing an iron mask walked out, this person was more than seven feet tall, dressed in black, wearing a dark white skull pattern cloak on a dark white background, and the iron mask on his face completely covered his face, leaving only bloodthirsty and murderous eyes.
"I have heard the name of Li Gongzi for a long time, and I didn't disappoint this seat when I saw it today. A good hand of young cloth. The masked man sneered, and his cold voice made the already gloomy hall suddenly cold again.
Li Zifeng frowned, and looked at the masked man without fear, "Who are you?"
Hanfeng stepped forward, but was stopped by a look from the masked man, and retreated back to the same place.
"It's rude not to introduce yourself. The masked man seemed to be very polite, he stared at Li Zifeng in a friendly manner for a moment, and said gently, "In the Lower Ling Night Palace, the Lord of the Night. ”
Li Zifeng was not shocked, his watery eyes did not have the slightest emotion, he nodded slightly, and also replied in a friendly manner, "Under Li Zifeng, it's been a long time, the palace master." ”
"It's been a long time. The Nightmare turned the bronze skull ring on her slender and withered fingers, "We've been fighting for so many years, and today we're finally officially meeting, my old friend." ”
After speaking, Wei Mei stretched out his palm and stretched forward, Li Zifeng's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously pushed Li Muyang to dodge together, the cold light flashed, and the poisonous needle was inserted straight into the ground where Li Zifeng was originally standing, there were dozens of poisonous needles, densely packed, if it weren't for Li Zifeng's quick reaction, not only him, but also Li Muyang would also die with Huangquan.
Li Zifeng's subconscious actions saved Li Muyang's life! Even he couldn't figure it out, he obviously hated Li Muyang to the bone marrow, but when his life was at stake, why he still didn't hesitate to protect him from him.
Li Muyang personally experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death, gasped again and again, and it took a long time to ease up, and then looked at Li Zifeng, who was still unfazed, and his originally shrewd and indifferent eyes had a trace of inexplicable emotion.
"Hahahaha...... "Wei Mei's cold laughter echoed in the hall, and it took a while to stop, "Father and son are affectionate, and they are of the same blood, and they are really not coaxing." ”
Li Zifeng looked at it coldly, and said in a deep voice, "The lord of the Lingye Palace, who is talked about on the rivers and lakes, really lives up to his reputation, and even the means of hospitality are so ingenious and unforgettable. ”
The short sword in Han Feng's hand rested on Li Zifeng's neck, "Li Zifeng, you are so quick to die that you are still talking!"
"Dying?" Li Zifeng glanced at Li Muyang intentionally or unintentionally, "The feeling of dying was felt as early as when I fell off the cliff when I was seven years old, so it doesn't hurt to have one or two more times." ”
This is the first time that Li Zifeng has expressed the bitter resentment in his heart without reservation in front of Li Muyang, he used to hide it deeply in his heart, and today he doesn't know where this emotion comes from.
The cold wind and his subordinates were about to have a seizure when they were stopped by the charm, "All quit, this seat wants to have a good chat with this distinguished guest." ”
It was only a few breaths, and Han Feng retreated with all his subordinates, but when Li Muyang walked to the door, he unconsciously glanced at Li Zifeng again, and after just a short glance, he turned around and left.
Li Zifeng sighed deeply, smiled deeply, made a 'please' gesture, and pointed to a little light in the inner room, "Li Gongzi, please come to the inner hall!"
Outside the stone dry door, the autumn wind is bleak, the figure of the dark whistle flashes left and right with the shadow of the swaying tree, like a ghost shadow in the bleak moonlight, occasionally the wind blows through the cave, the whistle sounds, the three big characters of the stone dry door are glowing with cold light, piercing the bone marrow, here it looks more like the Yama Hall leading to death.
The black-clothed man who was lurking among the craggy rocks patted the dust on his body, staring vigilantly at the movements around him, and he didn't bother to take a breath, for fear that one would pay attention and arouse the suspicion of others.
This person is not a subordinate of Ling Ye Palace, nor is he a person in the court, this person frowned slightly, his expression was calm, but it was difficult to hide the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes. It turned out to be the first disciple of the head of the Qingcheng faction, Su Chenyang, who followed the 'suspicious appearance' and well-trained figure all the way, but he didn't expect to follow the temporary station of the charm.
After the original head meeting, the disciples of each faction did not follow their respective heads back to the sect, but were ordered to spread out and hibernate, secretly investigating the traces of Ling Ye Palace, but after checking for a long time, they did not find it, and they never thought that they would follow the same team in the past two days and arrive here.
They solved most of the dark sentinels to replace them, but the figures who were being followed followed the trail of Li Zifeng and his party, pulling out one mechanism after another, but they could not get close to this stone dry door.
Naturally, the people of Mu Lin Pavilion were indispensable, Shen Hongfei and Lingxi. The two of them saw the traces of Li Zifeng, who had been worried for a long time, and they were happy but inevitably worried.
Especially Lingxi, Lingxi was already dissatisfied with Ouyang Ze, and at this time, he saw Li Zifeng entering the tiger's den alone regardless of the danger, and thought it was Ouyang Ze's plan, so he complained to Ouyang Ze in his heart.
The people surrounding here, in the face of the common opponent of Lingye Palace, also temporarily put aside the entanglement of interests with each other, and coincidentally cooperated with each other, which was very tacit.
The situation outside is tense and ready to go, but inside the Shikumen is a 'peaceful' scene.
The inner hall is more comfortable than the outer hall, the lighting is much softer, the tables, chairs, tea tables and other furnishings are also readily available, and even clear tea is brewed on the top of the table, the heat rises and rises, and the fragrance of tea overflows.
Li Zifeng held the teacup in his hand, put it to his nose and smelled it, took another sip, and praised, "I never thought that I could drink fragrant and delicious tea here, it's really rare." Thanks a lot. ”
"If you like it, it's fine. Wei Mei's expression was sharp, and in the face of people who wanted to eat flesh and bed, he was inexplicably interested at this time, "Seeing Li Zifeng, who was deified by the rivers and lakes, today can be regarded as making up for the regret of not inviting the prince." ”
Wei Mei Xu was intentional, Xu was interested when he said that he was interested, and he took the initiative to take off the iron mask that covered his face, Li Zifeng just looked up like this, and was slightly stunned.
The person in front of him had gray hair, looked to be more than half a hundred years old, and wrinkles crossed his cheeks, showing the traces of the passage of time, but the whole person looked full of red light and spirit, and it was difficult to associate it with the evil ghost and ghost that made the people talk about the rivers and lakes, just like a kind old man.
"Surprised, aren't you?" "Isn't that surprising?" the charm smiled deeply, her withered fingers clenching the delicate teacup, "In your hearts, I should be a demon with a blue face and fangs and bloodshot eyes. ”
For some reason, Li Zifeng remembered his mother, he remembered the tragic situation of his mother Liu Xiujuan when she died, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bleeding wound on her cheek was very terrifying, and many servants did not dare to touch it at that time, and even threatened that Liu Xiujuan was haunted by evil spirits. Despite this, Li Zifeng still firmly believes that his mother is always the most beautiful person.
Li Zifeng came back to his senses and clenched the teacup, "Evil ghosts have always been born only in people's hearts, and they have nothing to do with whether they are ugly or not. ”
At this time, a man in black knocked on the door cautiously, "Palace Master, there is a secret report coming back." ”
The man in black slowly walked up to the charm, whispered in his ear, and looked in the direction of Li Zifeng from time to time.
The man in black retreated knowingly, and Wei Mei looked at Li Zifeng and sneered twice, "The apprentices taught by Ouyang Ze are really not ordinary people. ”
After that, he crushed the teacup vigorously with his hands, and after the crisp cracking sound, the teacup was shattered, but the palm of the charm was safe and sound, without any wounds.
Li Zifeng frowned, and suddenly understood something in his heart, Ouyang Ze taught more than one apprentice, presumably Xu Zining's side succeeded, although he was in the tiger's den, but hearing this news, Li Zifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Presumably Li Gongzi knows some inside stories, I wonder if he is interested in talking to this seat?"
Wei Mei said, intentionally or unintentionally turning the skull bronze ring on his finger, the glittering poisonous needle inside was ready to be fired, and the intention of threatening Li Zifeng's life had been pinched in his hand.
Li Zifeng saw all the small movements of the charm in his eyes, and then asked indifferently, "Do you have anything to eat?"
Wei Mei was slightly stunned, put away the mechanism of the bronze ring, looked at Li Zifeng in disbelief, couldn't figure out his thoughts, and didn't care if he could survive when his life was at stake, but calmly asked if he had anything to eat.
Seeing this, Li Zifeng continued, "Don't look at me like that, I am a human being, not a god, and I will be hungry if I run around all day without eating or drinking." ”
Having said that, Li Zifeng has been thinking about how to pass on the news, the experience of blindness has allowed him to clearly distinguish any sound and terrain, and the terrain and mechanisms that he has just come in have made him know by heart, and now the problem is to pass on the news.
As long as the slightest loosening of the charm's eyelids, he had a chance.
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