Qin Shi: Starting from saving Yan Lingji

Chapter 52 Leave it to fate
"What I said before when you were in a coma, now let me clarify that those words were not unintentional. I have tolerated you for a long time these days, and I am not very satisfied with your performance."

Seeing him standing up and looking down at her, Yan Lingji had a strange expression on her face.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" She said lightly.

Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed in the room.

"If you don't obey me, I will beat you. This sentence is also true." Zheng Ze said calmly.

In an instant, the expression on Yan Lingji's delicate face changed from indifference to astonishment, which was followed by embarrassment.

He actually...

The good-looking eyes widened unconsciously, and a ball of flame slowly rose in the pupils, looking at Zheng Ze with burning eyes.

"Have you endured it for a long time? It seems that your desire is as hot as a flame hidden in your heart, but I don't know, are you ready to bear the price of burning your body?"

The hairpin on her fingertips circled, showing a burst of flames, and Zheng Ze, who was right in front of her, could feel the scorching temperature emitted by the flames.

She seemed genuinely angry.

Zheng Ze didn't say anything about this, and this was the effect he wanted.

Looking at her angry face, her hair fluttered gently under the leap of the flames, and the flames in her pupils made her look more like a queen who manipulated the flames.

It is said that a person who is serious is the most beautiful. It is also amazing to see her put down her previous charm weapon and prepare to hit someone seriously!
The firelight illuminated the shadows of the two people to both ends. The next moment, the flame trembled slightly, and immediately the shadows behind the two people became longer and longer, and the shadows covered more and more dark areas.

In the end, the darkness sealed the room, and the flame that had risen from Yan Lingji's hand flickered in the darkness, and finally the last ray of light was swallowed up, and her flame was extinguished by the darkness.

At some point, beside the two of them, near the window sill, stood a dark figure as black as ink.

Yan Lingji turned her head to look over, and saw that figure seemed to be the incarnation of darkness, only the faint green glowing lights beating in the corners of his eyes, as if he was staring at her, and below was a face covered by a mask , and can no longer see any features.

If it was an ordinary woman, she might be frightened by this scene and throw herself into Zheng Ze's arms.

But she was not ordinary, she withdrew her burning hand, turned her head to look at Zheng Ze, she knew very well that all this happened from him.

"Is this why you have the confidence to provoke me?" She slightly parted her red lips and said softly.

He couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger in his tone, but he didn't make any further moves.

Zheng Ze looked at the eternal night with only one phantom, and its spirit seemed to be just a phantom.

Thinking of the information he had received before, Zheng Ze was thoughtful.

Seeing him turning his head to look at the phantom, Yan Lingji's eyes flashed, as if she understood something.

"It seems that you don't know him well, are you using me to tempt him?" A pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Zheng Ze.

From this sentence, Zheng Ze heard the resentment that he didn't have before.

Turning around, looking at her increasingly hostile eyes, he explained: "How can you call using a scholar's business! I'm just showing you my new friend."

"Swords and swords are all murderous weapons. Famous swords and famous swords have their unique spirituality. They will choose a powerful master so that they can kill more lives and feed them to drink blood. The spirit of the weapon is the most powerful among its masters in the past. And the most suitable undead."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze's expression moved slightly, "You really know a lot."

Holding the hairpin in her hand, Yan Lingji didn't show any expression at this moment, she said lightly: "It may not be a good thing for you to have it."

Thinking about her words, Zheng Ze's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you caring about me?"

Ignoring his reaction, Yan Lingji shook her head, "You are too weak, be careful, fate will give you a powerful gift, but it will also take away an expensive price."

Looking at the hairpin in her hand, she seemed to recall something.

Hearing her evaluation of herself, a slight smile crossed Zheng Ze's face, "I still remember your disdainful eyes when we first met, but why do you have the ridiculous illusion that I will always be weak?"

Looking at Zheng Ze who suddenly changed his attitude, she seemed to understand something, "It seems that the exorcist is right, you men really don't have a good thing."

Before Zheng Ze could refute her conclusion, she shot at the opponent with lightning speed, and the wooden hairpin pointed directly at Zheng Ze's neck.

"Then let me see if this is an illusion."

Zheng Ze's perception is already sensitive, and he reacted the moment she made a move.

A stream of air surged out of her body, flowing along the meridians to her limbs, her footsteps moved lightly, and she staggered slightly, avoiding the blow that she had obviously reserved strength.

The two figures passed by, Yan Lingji held a hairpin, turned around and swept towards Zheng Ze without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zheng Ze stopped his body, leaped into the air, followed her sweeping arm, flipped away, and fell to the ground.And I don't know when there was an extra wooden hairpin in my hand.

He didn't hold back either, twisted the hairpin and stabbed at Yan Lingji's chest.

In response to this, Yan Lingji laid down her body calmly and propped her hands on the ground, as if her body was not bound by gravity, she moved sideways behind Zheng Ze.

"Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship?" There was some surprise in her soft and charming voice, Zheng Ze's technique reminded her of the sword of the descendant of Guigu tonight.

When Yan Lingji appeared behind him and was about to continue to strike, a cold knife light was placed in front of that white and delicate neck without warning, making her original figure affirmed.

Seeing this, she slowly put down her raised hand, watching Zheng Ze turn around slowly, she looked at him deeply with no expression on her face.

"When did you get your breath?"

Yes, she actually felt the existence of Qi in Zheng Ze's body, although it was very weak, and he actually knew Guigu's swordsmanship?
Zheng Ze smiled slightly, and the little hairpin on the back of Yan Lingji's head was circling between his fingers, "Surprised?"

In this dangerous world, how could he give up the pursuit of his own strength, which would make him very insecure!
Yan Lingji thought for a while, raised her eyes, and said softly: "It's the mental method collected by Qijuetang."

Regarding this, Zheng Ze did not hide it, nodded slightly, and waved his hand. The eternal night was blown away by the wind like ashes, and the surrounding light was restored here, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Regarding this answer, a trace of complexity flashed across Yan Lingji's eyes. To know the method of cultivation, the most difficult thing is the first step from scratch and the last one.

I have only known him for a few days, and I have gone from no skill to this level.

Even though the eternal night had receded, she didn't continue to do it. Zheng Ze had already given her an unexpected answer.

"Why don't you ask me?" she said, knowing she would too.

Seeing the unconcealable shock on her exquisite face, Zheng Ze stretched out his hand, and stroked down the strand of hair on the right side from her forehead, tidying up her somewhat messy appearance.

"If you ask for it, will there be any surprises now?"

surprise?There must have been surprise at what he revealed.

"Are you willing to only practice this kind of superficial mentality?" Yan Lingji looked at him and said.

What good method can this kind of underground gang have?

After getting along these days, she knew very well that the other party was not a person who was willing to make do with it.

Shaking his head, Zheng Ze said softly: "These are not important, whether it is rubbish mentality or Baiyue witchcraft, they are all just a transition. You said that the gifts bestowed by fate have to be expensive, so find Tian Ze , what price are you prepared to pay?"

While speaking, Zheng Ze put one hand on her head, and with the other hand inserted the hairpin he had just pulled out between her hair.

Hearing this, Yan Lingji smiled lightly, put her delicate cheeks in front of Zheng Ze, and said softly, "Then what price do you want me to pay?"

Facing the fatal charm she exudes all the time, Zheng Ze put his hand on her forehead, pushed her head away a little, and said softly: "Since you haven't thought it through, then leave it to fate."

　Is it because the hints given when I climbed over the wall were not clear enough? Some things will be explained slowly, why I hide it, why I confess it now, and the specific rules of using cheats...

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