Qin Shi: Starting from saving Yan Lingji

Even the bright fireworks couldn't dispel the freezing cold around, and the white frost mist in the night continued to fill the air, making Han Fei tighten his clothes in front of his chest.

Wei Zhuang lowered the shark-toothed sword in his hand, glanced at Xue Yihou lightly, and said nothing.

However, as hundreds of famous soldiers gathered around, the situation in the field was about to explode.

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

Hearing this, Xue Yihou glanced at him, "Your Majesty's order is for us to rescue His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now that the Crown Prince is safe and sound, the Ninth Young Master can leave."

Regarding this kind of proposal, Han Fei flatly refused, "No, my father has always loved Honglian, so she can't do anything."

While he was speaking, Bai Yifei had already slowly pulled out his sword from the side of the saddle, "People always worry about things they can't accomplish. Young Master Ninth should know that the best way to get rid of the nightmare is to give up soberly."

Han Fei heard what he meant, and smiled lightly, "If you don't persevere, how will you know whether the next one is a nightmare or a sweet dream?"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Bai Yifei's blood-stained lips slightly raised, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, "The Ninth Young Master, please experience it carefully, whether that illusory dream is as wonderful as you expected."

As the voice fell, the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in an instant. The frosty air that was originally just hanging on the vegetation had gradually condensed into a thin layer of ice.

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

Seeing this, Tian Ze waved the iron chain behind him, breaking a few ice thorns with difficulty, but the endless ice tentacles kept rushing towards them.

Even as Xue Yihou on a white horse approached, the surrounding area became a little colder, and there was a feeling that the soul was not shivering because of the cold.

The horse's hooves stepped on the ice, Xuetong stared closely at Yan Lingji who was holding Honglian.

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

A few flames splashed around the body, but they were soon extinguished in the icy cold. Yan Lingji pulled Honglian back.

"Do you think you're handsome when you're wielding a sword? In my opinion, you're more like a pervert!" Even though the surrounding frost had completely shrouded herself and the others, Yan Lingji's eyes were still indifferent. scorn.

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

Regarding this, Yan Lingji ignored him, put away the wooden hairpin that was staring at Honglian's neck, chuckled and whispered in her ear: "Noble little princess, it seems that he doesn't listen to your brother's dissuasion, and wants to kill you together." It's over!"

Honglian's bright eyes were wide open, she stared at Xue Yihou who kept approaching, but what she felt more deeply was that it was so cold here.

Before Yan Lingji's provocation could take effect, Xue Yihou sneered, raised the blood-red long sword in his hand, and came to Tianze in the next moment. Without giving him a chance to make a move, he broke through his six iron chains' defense with one blow. The next moment Tianze was thrown into the air.

Surrounded by Bai Jiawei, Wu Shuanggui and others saw that Tian Ze was injured, and immediately moved towards Bai Yifei to prevent the opponent from making up.

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

Turning his head, he looked at the only person in Baiyue who was still standing, Yan Lingji.

Pointing at the fallen man with a blood-red long sword, "One chip can only exchange one life, it's your turn to make a choice."

"Let me choose!"

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

I saw a young man appearing at the side at some unknown time, beckoning to everyone, seeming a little curious.

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

But when he appeared, Yan Lingji looked at him closely, she knew that Zheng Ze would definitely appear at such a time!

However, it wasn't Han Fei and her, or Wei Zhuang and Bai Yifei who reacted the most. It was Hong Lian who was held hostage by Yan Lingji who watched the most carefully.

Recalling the voice just now, she has a very familiar feeling, but the scene is a bit messy, she is not sure.

Seeing Zheng Ze finally appear, a strange smile appeared on Xue Yihou's face, "I'm curious, who do you want to convince me this time?"

At this time, Wei Zhuang also slowly put away the shark teeth. When Zheng Ze appeared here, he had already completed his part of the quicksand scene.

Xue Yihou's purpose tonight is very simple. He wants to take away his own prey. Zheng Ze is not on the list, but his appearance is a surprise.

In this regard, Zheng Ze shrugged, walked to a white armor guard, put his hand on his shoulder, took out a piece of paper and spread it out in front of him.

"Brother, I'll show you something good."

The soldier glanced at Xue Yihou, seeing that he hadn't expressed anything, so Zheng Ze had no choice but to look at the paper in his hand in this posture.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your face turns pale instantly, your eyes tremble a little, and you turn your head to look at Zheng Ze's profile.

I saw him smile deeply, and handed the paper to the other party, "Show it to you Lord Hou, he loves to read it."

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

A pale hand picked up the paper, and after scanning the content, his expression did not change at all.It's just that the paper in his hand instantly condensed into a thin layer of ice, and was finally crushed into powder by his palm.

Turning his eyes to Zheng Ze's body again, he said lightly: "So you like to use this kind of trick."

Ignoring his comments, Zheng Ze just said: "Let His Highness the Crown Prince stay in such a cold place at night, if he catches the wind and cold, Lord Hou will not be able to afford it."

Hearing this, Xue Yihou smiled evilly, turned his head and looked at the prince who had lost his soul, "Take His Royal Highness back to the palace."

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding white armor guards immediately followed the order and escorted the prince to leave the place in front of Han Fei.

Xue Yihou turned the horse's head and put the blood-red long sword back into the scabbard in his hand. The horse's hooves stepped on the ground and passed Zheng Ze's side, making him feel a chill.

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

As the sound of horseshoes faded away, Bai Yifei's voice came back.He was going to find Mrs. Ming Zhu to confirm the content on the paper, but this was more like the last powerless struggle of the prey.When the real killing intent appears, the prey will understand what kind of despair they are facing.

With his departure, the original cold atmosphere here has eased, and most importantly, the sense of oppression in people's hearts has disappeared.

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

At this moment, Han Fei said softly in a helpless tone: "Brother Zheng, let her let Honglian go."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Honglian walking over angrily, "It's you, Deng Tuzi!"

She can't forget this annoying voice until she dies, recalling how he pretended to be deaf and dumb before, everything fits in!
The princess pinched her waist, her delicate face was full of annoyance, and she glared at Zheng Ze with her big eyes.

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment. He looked at Honglian and then at Zheng Ze. He really didn't expect, when did Honglian know Zheng Ze?

However, Zheng Ze looked at Yan Lingji who had a half-smile expression on the other side, and it was not difficult to guess that she did it on purpose.

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

Before Honglian could reply, Yan Lingji suddenly appeared behind her, and her soft voice rang in her ears, "It seems that someone has offended the noble little princess, and he really deserves death. Let your brother beat you up!" Beat him to death!"

The voice she brought close to her ear made Honglian's anger stagnate, and she instantly remembered that she was also the one who caught herself that time, and they were obviously in the same group.

Although he has great confidence in Brother Nine's intelligence and intelligence, but if he rolls up his sleeves and hits people, he might not even be able to beat himself...

Wei Zhuang glanced at this side lightly, and walked to the side holding the shark's teeth, not the slightest interest in the involvement between them.

Looking at Honglian, who was once again "hijacked" by Yan Lingji, Han Fei said to Zheng Ze: "Although I don't know how Brother Zheng persuaded Xue Yihou, the preparation for the night will not be so simple."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze smiled, and stretched out a finger, "There is only another kind of rumor that can defeat the rumor. But I think the ninth son should persuade your sister to be more rational."

Hong Lian, who had not acted rashly under the threat of Yan Lingji, heard his words, and anger resurfaced in her beautiful eyes. Thinking of this guy mercilessly kneading her pure, beautiful and flawless face, she wanted to take the other party's hand. All cut!
"Sensible? How can you tell me to be rational! Deng Tuzi, you wait for this princess, and wait for me to return to the palace to let my father..."

Before she could continue, Yan Lingji's hairpin pressed against Honglian's delicate neck again, "Don't forget, Your Highness, this is not a palace!"

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

Hearing this, Yan Lingji glanced at Zheng Ze, snorted softly, ignited flames at her fingertips, and burned the rope binding Honglian's hands.

Honglian, who was out of trouble, immediately grabbed Han Fei's sleeve with a stride, half of her body was watching Zheng Ze and Yan Lingji vigilantly behind him.

"If I let you go, how about writing off what happened last time?" Zheng Ze said softly.

Honglian looked at him with some disbelief, kidnapping once to bully herself, and then kidnapping again would be considered a write-off, what is the reason for this?
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Hundreds of white-armored guards escorted the prince back to the palace. Xue Yihou glanced at the soldier who had just handed Zheng Ze the paper, and said softly, "Your heart beat a little too much."

The soldier turned his head, looked at him suspiciously, and heard the second sentence, "You shouldn't be afraid."

He only had time to hear the last word clearly, but the next moment he felt that he lost all perception.

The Baijiawei team continued to move forward, leaving behind a human-shaped ice sculpture wherever they passed.