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

Chapter 269
Zhuifeng didn't lower his head because of Jili's approach, on the contrary, he looked directly into Jili's eyes and said, "My subordinates have complaints!"

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With a loud bang, Zhuifeng flew upside down and hit the lotus vat outside the door. The vat shattered, "Any complaints?"

Zhuifeng vomited a mouthful of blood, and crawled out of the mud with difficulty. He didn't even wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, but pointed the folding fan directly at Jili, "Today, Zhuifeng will ask Lord Ji for advice... If Zhuifeng can come out alive... The palace should be separated from Qianji Pavilion, and from now on, Zhuifeng's every move should have nothing to do with Prince Ji's mansion or Qianji Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden leaf flew out, heading straight for Ji Li's neck, and then his body rushed towards Ji Li like the wind, and the folding fan opened instantly, revealing the sharp blade that popped out from the fan bone.

The sharp blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it is extremely hard. Hard and sharp. This is a weapon that Zhuifeng painstakingly made to fight against the enemy, but today he pointed it at his master.

Ji Li leaned back, the folding fan passed close to the front door, bringing down a strand of black hair.

Zhui Feng's attack was full of killer moves, without any mercy, Gu Hanxun saw that Ji Li had no weapon in hand, so he drew out the soft sword at his waist and threw it at Ji Li.

Just as the soft sword was in hand, Ji Li's entire aura changed, the long sword in his hand pierced the fan of Chasing Wind with a thunderous sword light.

But the fan of Chasing Wind is made of diamond wire, even if Gu Hanxun's soft sword is not extraordinary, it will be difficult to break through the defense in a short while.

With a light wave of Zhuifeng's other hand, the golden leaf that he had held in his hand earlier shot at Ji Li's lower body at a tricky angle.

Ji Li made a backhand block, and the soft sword swung out against the wind, a silver light went straight to Zhui Feng's throat, before the sword reached, Sen Han's sword energy pierced the warm Dongfeng.

Chasing Feng stomped on the ground, and flew backwards with his strength, while Ji Li's soft sword changed his move and stabbed straight out.

There is no way to retreat, Zhuifeng has learned a lot with his own lightness kung fu, and suddenly his body slides upwards, but Jili knows him too well, so he also flies into the sky, and the soft sword also turns into a flying rainbow, and countless phantoms appear in an instant, towards Chasing the wind's head spilled over.

The power of this sword is enough to scare people's hearts, and within a foot away from the surroundings, they are already covered by the brilliance of the sword. The sword's light is so fast that Zhui Feng has nowhere to dodge.

Zhui Feng's figure was still in the air, and there was no way to avoid it. He felt a chill in his heart, and he just flapped his folding fan, trying to catch the sword glow.

But the sword light is too dense, no matter how fast Zhuifeng moves, he still catches only one-third of the sword light, and the remaining sword light hits Zhuifeng's body hard, Chase the wind and smash into the ground.

The dust on the ground was blown up by the sword light, blocking the sunlight, making it impossible to see what was going on in the vast expanse of whiteness.

When the dust slowly fell and revealed the scene inside, it was shocking.

I saw that the originally flat stone floor was pitted by the sword glow, and Zhuifeng knelt in the center of the sword glow, his body was already stained red with blood, and his whole body was like a blood man. If it wasn't for the silence around him, he could occasionally hear Seeing Zhuifeng's weak breathing, everyone would think that Zhuifeng was dead.

Gu Hanxun hastily stepped forward to check on Zhuifeng's injuries. He didn't blame Jili for hurting people too much, because he knew that if Jili hadn't held back his hand and deliberately controlled the strength of the sword light, Zhuifeng might have been killed at this time. The sword light that filled the sky was torn into pieces.

Ji Li Qianqian threw the soft sword, but the soft sword pierced into the stone floor in front of Zhuifeng, "Where is the dark guard?"

"Master." Before the voice fell, the shadow guard's figure was already kneeling firmly in front of Ji Li.

"Qianji Pavilion Chasing Feng intends to defect, but was killed by this king on the spot, so throw it to the mass grave."

The hidden guards glanced at Zhuifeng who was dying, but they didn't, and they didn't dare to disobey Jili's intention, they all got up and walked to Zhuifeng, but they were blocked by Gu Hanxun.

"Doctor Gu, please let me go." The dark guard knew that Gu Hanxun was a distinguished guest invited by Jili, and also knew that he was not his opponent, so he said tentatively.

Gu Hanxun didn't answer, but sprinkled the hemostatic powder on Zhuifeng's wound, and said without turning his head, "If he doesn't treat it...he will die."

But he heard Ji Li's lukewarm voice coming from behind, "Today I will let him live and throw him into a mass grave. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own destiny."

Gu Hanxun paused the hand that was spraying the powder, and the dark guards glanced at each other, and then set up Chasing Wind alone, and left Ji Wang's mansion without looking back.

When chasing the wind and Ji Li were fighting, Lian Qingcheng's heart was raised in her throat. One was her husband, the other was dead. better off.

"The emperor's decree has been made. If the prince insists on making the emperor change his mind, wouldn't it be disrespectful? So, Zhuifeng, please do it yourself." When Zhuifeng was about to be carried out of the yard, Lian Qingcheng said softly.

Gu Hanxun got up and glanced at Ji Li, pulled out the soft sword stuck on the ground and held it in his hand, then went back to the medicine house without saying a word.

"Let's go away." Ji Li turned around and put Lian Qingcheng half in his arms, "It's windy, Madam, go back to the room with your husband."

Only Baili Yaoyue, who was full of envy and jealousy, was left standing among the mess.

Baili Yaoyue caressed her bruised hand, but her gaze gradually moved away, stopping at the position where Zhuifeng finally knelt, and a look of complacency crept into the corners of her eyes.

Besides, Ji Li entered the house with Lian Qingcheng in his arms, but Gu Hanxun had already sat in the house first.

"If left untreated, he will really die." Gu Hanxun said worriedly.

In fact, the strategy that Lian Qingcheng said before was just to find an excuse to let Zhuifeng come out of Jiwangfu, separate from Jili, and then take the hidden guards to Bianyang to assist Mo Lanshang.

But it was unexpected that Ji Li and Zhui Feng could act so realistically. The bloody Zhui Feng was so shocking to watch, Gu Hanxun could only sigh again and again.

"If it's not realistic, how would the fish be willing to take the bait?" Ji Li asked Gu Hanxun, "What's more, Zhuifeng was fed with Han Xun's medicinal blood, so if it's dead, I'm afraid it won't happen."

Ting Yu, who was sent to Qianji Pavilion, had just returned to Ji Wang's mansion when she heard the news that Zhui Feng rebelled and was personally killed by her master. The shock and panic made her lose her sense of control, and went straight to Lian Qingcheng's main courtyard.

"Miss, miss." Ting Yu even forgot to knock on the door, and pushed the door open with a palm, "Where is my brother... Where is my brother?"

Lian Qingcheng's biggest headache was not knowing how to explain to Tingyu, and now that Tingyu was so flustered, he didn't know how to speak.

"Chasing the wind...he..."

"Zuifeng defected to Qianji Pavilion and was killed by this king himself." Ji Li said after taking a sip of tea and putting the cup on the table.

(End of this chapter)