Chapter 60 The power of one sword

Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly. As far as he knew, in order to maintain his eternal youth and increase his strength, the Blood-Robed Marquis often used the blood of beautiful women and often sent beautiful women into the Snow-Robed Castle. These beauties never appeared again afterwards.

In his opinion, the female marquis of Snow Castle was either trying to survive or seeking immortality.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiao's heart moved. The way to immortality, this is very tempting!
Han Fei was conversing with Wei Zhuang while he was deep in thought.

Seeing Han Fei and Wei Zhuang always hesitant to speak, Cheng Jiao felt bored. There were some things he couldn't say directly.

He gently stroked Zi Nu's legs, which were covered in black stockings, and whispered, "Shall we go out for a walk?"

Zi Nu hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and slowly walked out of the room with Cheng Jiao.

Han Fei felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zi Nu and Cheng Jiao go out. Han Fei had always been wary of Cheng Jiao because Cheng Jiao's identity was too sensitive.

Wei Zhuang's expression did not change at all. He had never thought of cooperating with Cheng Jiao from the beginning, but because of Zi Nu, he would not say anything as long as Cheng Jiao was not an enemy.

Zhang Liang breathed a sigh of relief. His grandfather had always told him that he must never let Cheng Jiao dislike Han.

Now it seems that everything is fine.

The black-clad Mo Ya and the white-clad Bai Feng stood not far from Zi Lan Xuan, each with their own unique style.

"Bai Feng, don't you want to go in and have some fun? You're so old, don't you have any thoughts about women? The girls in Zi Lan Xuan are so pretty, so soft and beautiful, and they all have great figures, not to mention their skills in bed. If you go there, you'll know what it feels like to be ecstatic."

Mo Ya played the old tune again, encouraging Bai Feng, and his words were so vivid that it seemed as if he were there.

Bai Feng snorted: "You go if you want to go, women will only slow me down."

Mo Ya had long been accustomed to Bai Feng's words, and didn't care. He shrugged and said, "Really not going? Sometimes I really doubt your sexual orientation."

Bai Feng gazed at the deep night scene in the distance.

"The general ordered us to take action. When are you going to do it?"

Mo Ya was helpless: "Don't always think about the mission, you also have to have your own life."

Bai Feng remained calm: "Killers don't have lives. You told me this yourself."

Mo Ya was stunned. He had indeed said such words, but times had changed and he now couldn't bear to watch Bai Feng go on like this.

The birds in the night have no future.

Birds flying in the night cannot expect to see the sunrise because this is their fate.

Mo Ya sat on the eaves, looking at Bai Feng standing on the roof, with a complicated look in his eyes. He wanted to do something for Bai Feng, but Bai Feng didn't seem to want to live a life with him caring about him.

Bai Feng saw a bright flash in the night sky, it was a shooting star.

He could naturally feel what Mo Ya was thinking about him.

But he has grown up and has his own ideas. He doesn't want to accept the life that Mo Ya talked about, because the price is high, life is fragile, and sometimes a feather can kill a person.

Mo Ya knew what kind of person Ji Wuye was, so how could he not know?

He was not fast enough, he needed to be faster, surpass the Black Crow, surpass death, only then could he surpass fate.

"They're coming out."

Bai Feng saw Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu walking in Xinzheng City at night out of the corner of his eye.

The black crow had discovered it a long time ago.

"The general wants us to kill Han Fei first, and then take action against Cheng Jiao as a warning."

"What's the difference?"

"Haha, it seems not."

"You go first."

"Why? Why don't you make the first move?" Mo Ya laughed.

Bai Feng glanced at Mo Ya and said, "Because I'm faster than you."

Mo Ya shook his head, still the same.

The next moment, the black crow turned into a sky full of black feathers and disappeared over the eaves.

When he appeared again, he had blocked Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu's way.

Cheng Jiao was a little surprised to see Mo Ya, but then he realized that it was sent by Ji Wuye.

"Mo Ya, are you here to kill me?"

Cheng Jiao was not panicked at all because Sister Zi Nu was still beside him.

When the black crow flew towards Zi Nu, the Red Snake Sword appeared in her hand, forming a defensive force to protect her and Cheng Jiao.

This place is not far from Zilanxuan. As long as there is any movement, Wei Zhuang can come here quickly.

Mo Ya smiled and said, "The general did not ask Mo Ya to kill you, he just asked me to give you a warning." "What warning?"

"The general didn't say anything, he just asked me to take the jade ring from your hand."

Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes. Everyone in the world knew that the jade ring he was wearing was given by the previous king. Ji Wuye taking his ring was undoubtedly a step on his face, which was no different from killing him.

"Just you?"

"And I."

Bai Feng landed behind Cheng Jiao.

"It seems that Ji Wuye is very angry."

Zi Nu chuckled, her whole body tense.

"I'll stop them, and you run to Zi Lan Xuan."

Cheng Jiao drew his sword.

"They can't run away. These two are famous for their speed. Their speed is no slower than that of ordinary Grandmasters."

Zi Nu naturally understood, but she just didn't want to take the risk.

"be careful."

Cheng Jiao was prepared. Once Zi Nu fell into a disadvantage, he would add all his attribute points.

Although Zi Nu has the strength of a grandmaster, her combat power is not strong among the grandmasters.

The same is true for Mo Ya and Bai Feng. Their combat power is average among the masters, but their speed is the best among all the masters.

The two of them attacked together and attacked Zi Nu.

Cheng Jiao secretly cursed him for having no martial ethics.

Zi Nu decisively took the initiative to attack, using the characteristics of the Red Snake Sword to stop Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

But it was extremely reluctant. Cheng Jiao attacked at the same time. Under Jing Wei's special training, at least he could fight back in an organized manner when facing the enemy.

As a result, Bai Feng's move made the palm of the hand holding the sword numb.

Cheng Jiao was a little depressed. Without the support of internal energy, he was easily targeted.

After a moment of hesitation, he was ready to use this non-renewable spiritual power.

He aimed at Bai Feng's chest, raised his sword and chopped it down, using up all his spiritual power without leaving any strength!

A huge sword energy tore through the night sky, making a sharp whistle that shook half the city.

Bai Feng's face changed several times. He didn't expect that Cheng Jiao, whom he had always regarded as a rookie, was actually hiding so deeply.

Great!
When he attacked Cheng Jiao, he did not use his full strength, and his attention was always on Zi Nu.

At this time, facing Cheng Jiao's shocking attack, it is difficult to avoid it, and the result will be serious injury if not death.

Seeing this, Mo Ya took advantage of the sword whip swung by Zi Nu and smashed it at Bai Feng like a cannonball, preventing him from taking a single blow.

Cheng Jiao's spiritual sword energy brushed against Mo Ya's arm, directly causing Mo Ya's left arm to lose its ability to move.

"go!"

Mo Ya tried his best to suppress the surging blood in his body, wiped the blood flowing from his mouth, and ran away without hesitation.

This person is too strong, even if he and Bai Feng join forces they may not be his match.

Zi Nu slowly put away the Red Snake Sword, and her big eyes with purple eyeshadow swept back and forth over Cheng Jiao.

"You hide your strength?"

Cheng Jiao looked at the ordinary sword in his hand. He didn't expect that a little spiritual power could be so powerful.

"I can only use this kind of sword energy a few times, so it can be considered a killing move."

Zi Nu didn't ask any more questions, as long as it wasn't a bad thing.

A dozen breaths later, Wei Zhuang appeared on the roof. He watched Mo Ya and Bai Feng running for their lives in the city, and looked at the grooves left on the ground by Cheng Jiao's sword energy, without saying a word.

With his current strength, it would take all his strength to create such a gully.

He seemed to need to get to know Cheng Jiao again, even though he did look like a rookie.

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