Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 230 Crazy Chasing the Wind

Lian Qingcheng never thought that Mr. Zhuifeng, who seemed gentle and forbearing, would have such a murderous look.

With a sound of killing, the golden leaf came out first, and then the folding fan in his hand followed closely.
Hey~
The folding fan in Zhuifeng's hand and the blood slave's sickle collided with each other, sparking a spark, the metal collided violently, the sound of the impact was chilling, and Zhuifeng almost used all he had learned in his life.

But even so, the blood slave was still able to easily dispel Zhuifeng's ultimate move, after going back and forth, Zhuifeng's body was covered with a lot of blood.

The blood was deep and shallow, trickling out, but Zhuifeng didn't feel the pain at all, and the folding fan didn't slow down his attack because of the injury on his body.

The blood slave suffered pain on his face, and his figure also took a few steps backwards.

"Hey, let me tell you, it's just a woman. Why are you so bitter and bitter?"

Before he had time to wipe off the blood on his face, Zhuifeng's folding fan had already come to the blood slave again.

There was a weird smile on the corner of Xue Nu's lips, as if he had expected that Zhui Feng would follow him, and just as the sickle caught Zhui Feng's fan, a faint blue color popped out of Xue Nu's hand.

"Brother!" Ting Yu, who was fighting fiercely with the disciples of the past, just watched helplessly as the poisonous blue light on the sole of Xue Nu's shoe pierced into Zhui Feng's left arm.

But what the blood slave didn't expect was that Zhuifeng was also waiting for this opportunity to get closer to the blood slave. You must know that for weapons, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous. Feng, what he was waiting for was the time when the blood slave made false moves.

Zhuifeng's body swayed, and a fan bone was pulled out quickly by Zhuifeng, and then stabbed straight at it with lightning speed.

Where did Xue Nu think that Zhuifeng would use such a sinister trick, and it was this unexpectedness that made him lose his life.

The fan bone didn't hesitate, and with Zhui Feng's anger and grief, it stabbed directly into the blood slave's throat.

"Woooo..." The blood slave seemed to want to say something, but a mouthful of blood spewed out when he opened his mouth.

At the very beginning, the blood slave made provocative words. What he wanted was to make Zhuifeng chaotic. An enemy who is confused is like a mad dog. Although it is annoying to chase and bite randomly, but its attack is full of loopholes.

As the military advisor of Qianji Pavilion, Jili couldn't see Zhuifeng's right and left hands, so he showed his flaws everywhere, and he didn't hesitate to be cut open by the blood slave to count the blood, all he wanted was to make the blood slave let down his vigilance.

Because Zhuifeng clearly realized that the blood slave was not easy to deal with, and if he relied on real skills, he might escape like before, so the simplest and rude thing was to let him kill him with one blow.

Zhuifeng did it, and he watched the blood slave open his eyes, and fell down unwillingly.

"Ping'er..." Zhuifeng only murmured, because everyone could see that black blood had already started to ooze from his arm where he was scratched by the blood slave.

The Blood Slave died, and the people at the Gate of Rebirth lost their backbone, and were swallowed up by the hidden guards of the Qianji Pavilion. Ting Yu hugged Zhui Feng and shouted at a loss, "Master, master... please help my brother..."

Gu Hanxun came, without anyone notifying him, he was still dressed in white, and came to the blood-stained Shura field.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Hanxun pulled away the sleeves of Zhuifeng, and saw a black air flowing along the meridians, slowly rushing towards his arms. Without saying a word, Gu Hanxun took Tingyu and put it aside With the dagger raised, Zhuifeng's entire arm left his body and fell to the ground. Zhuifeng, who was in a coma, only frowned, and then there was no sound.

After bandaging for a while, Gu Hanxun wiped the sweat from his head, took out the silver needle from his purse, and stabbed it in his own hand.

Ting Yu only felt that the blood bead was too coquettish, with a little radiance, before he could take a serious look at it, Gu Hanxun had already sent the blood bead into Zhuifeng's mouth.

"There should be nothing wrong." Gu Hanxun didn't dare to confirm. He took Zhuifeng's pulse. Apart from being poisoned, he was exhausted these days, and Zhuifeng had already damaged his pulse. After calming the mind, the consequences of the damaged heart arteries appeared.

Life and death... can only be decided by fate.

The emperor's face was uncertain, he glanced at Ji Li who had never made a move from the beginning to the end, his gloomy eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

He was dissatisfied with Jili's guarding Lian Qingcheng from the beginning to the end, and even more dissatisfied with Jili's large-scale placement of his own people around the altar.

The prince protected the shivering Princess Yaoyue, the embarrassment on his face disappeared in an instant, he walked a few steps to Ji Li, and said: "Prince Ji is really calm when he is strategizing."

"Heh," Ji Li sneered, looking at Baili Lang with unflappable eyes, "It seems that some people are going to be disappointed."

"That's right," Baililang smiled, his smile was like a poisonous peony, "Prince Ji contributed a lot to put down the rebellion this time."

"Enough!" The emperor was very restless, and after hearing the two people still talking sarcasticly here, the restlessness in his heart became even stronger, "You two, don't take your own people back, what are you talking about here? ?”

It was no wonder that the emperor was in a bad mood. A large number of guards in the palace died, almost to the point of annihilation of the entire army, including some ministers who had no time to run into the protection circle of the guards.

The loss this time can't be explained in just one or two sentences. In addition, those who were let in were only allowed to enter the rooftop after being carefully checked by the guards.

Under such a harsh interrogation, how did those assassins sneak in?How did you bring the weapon in?
Could it be that there is something unspeakable between the assassin and the guard?
But there is no place to confirm these doubts, because everyone who knows the truth seems to have died.

There was fire in the emperor's heart, and there was unspeakable anger.

Ji Li waved his hand, Ting Yu wiped away the tears on his face, called a hidden guard beside him, strenuously set up Chasing Feng, and disappeared from the sight of all the superiors after a while.

The prince coughed in embarrassment, "Father, the Tiantai is not very safe now, how about... Why don't you go back to the palace first, and the son will lead the people to guard the Tiantai, and see if there are any people who don't have eyes. Things, dare to offend my Eastern Zhou Guowei again."

"Idiot!" In front of everyone, the emperor raised his foot and kicked Baililang staggeringly, "Where is there anything that doesn't have eyes?! If you can't do it with one blow, who dares to come?!"

Baililang almost threw himself on the ground, and after stabilizing his figure, he just lowered his head. No one knew what kind of expression he had.

And just when everyone was about to leave, a person crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"Help... help..."

(End of this chapter)