Saint Qin Batu

Ying Zheng seemed to be startled by Zi Nu's series of actions, facing the stabbing Tian Wen, he was stunned, without any intention of defending himself.

"Buzz!"

A trace of faint black ripples appeared on the Tianwen Sword, and the sharp sword's momentum actually came to a standstill.And Zi Nu's body stopped in the air in such a strange way.

"What's going on!" Zi Nu looked at Tian Wen who had stopped suddenly, and exclaimed.

However, no matter how hard Zi Nu tried, the ancient and simple Tian Wen, with a glimmer of black light, remained motionless.Even Zi Nu couldn't even let go at this time.

Ying Zheng looked at the panicked Zi Nu, slowly stretched out his hand, and said lightly, "How could the widow's sword hurt the widow?"

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the master's call, the Tianwen Sword hummed again, and then it immediately broke away from Zi Nu's hand, and obediently returned to Ying Zheng's hand.

"Pfft!"

Zi Nu, who lost Tian Wen, fell hard to the ground.Enduring the pain all over her body, just as Zi Nu raised her head, Tian Wen's sword pointed directly in front of her.

"Sure enough, His Majesty the King of Qin's talent is not in vain..." Zi Nu sighed weakly.

At this point, any extra words are useless. I am a fish and meat, and Ying Zheng is a knife, and everything is in Ying Zheng's mind.

"How is Brother Han thinking?"

Ying Zheng held Tianwen in his hand, but he didn't do it immediately. Instead, he glanced at Han Fei again and asked.

Han Fei's expression was still full of hesitation, but in the end, it all turned into a sigh.

"The king is merciful, Han Fei is willing to serve Qin!"

Han Fei bent down and bowed deeply to Ying Zheng as a courtier.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze, but looked at Zi Nu again, with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Han seems to have made a mistake. What the widow is asking is not this. What the widow is asking is the relationship between Han Yu and Miss Zi Nu." Now, who would you choose?"

Han Fei frowned slightly, still not quite understanding the meaning of Ying Zheng's words.

"Han Fei doesn't know what the king means..."

"Country and love, which is more important to you?"

Han Fei's body froze slightly again, and in his mind, he began to wonder whether Ying Zheng knew the secret of his own many years ago.

"Country and Love..." Han Fei murmured softly, feeling confused.

"Hehe, it seems that brother Han still doesn't have a choice." Ying Zheng shook his head slightly, and said with some disappointment: "In that case, let the widow make a decision for you."

Ying Zheng's words sounded more like he was talking to himself, but Han Fei's heart immediately rang alarm bells, and he recovered from his confusion in an instant.

"Maybe there will still be love, but there is only one country..." Ying Zheng's words were mixed with killing intent, and the sky question in his hand gradually shone with a dark light.

Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng who had raised his sword in a daze, but she didn't have any fear in her heart.The only thing I have is probably just a trace of regret.

"Unexpectedly, after all, I didn't even have a chance to say it..."

Zi Nu turned her head, looked at Han Fei who was hoarse, and smiled slightly.

"Buzz!"

The Tianwen Sword flashed past, and the faint black light flashed across Zi Nu's body, and then disappeared again.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, Zi Nu's body fell on the silent street, bright red blood gradually flowed out from Zi Nu's body.Even, with a hint of warmth.

Han Fei opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound.Two lines of silent tears slipped down quietly.

"Zi Nu is dead. Now, the only concern you have left is South Korea. And South Korea will soon be completely in the hands of the widows. Brother Han, what can you do?"

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Chapter 2 Violet

Han Fei stared blankly at Zi Nu lying in a pool of blood, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

"choke!"

Ying Zheng retracted the question and walked slowly towards Han Fei.Even, they never deliberately avoided Zi Nu's bright red blood.Left behind a line, bloody footprints.

"Now, Brother Han only has Guo Guo..." Ying Zheng's voice didn't sound like the murderer who just killed Zi Nu, but it was still like a friend when they first met in the past.

"Ah."

There was a hoarse answering sound from Han Fei's throat, and there was no other sound.

"So, brother Han is willing to return to Qin with the widow?"

"Okay..." Han Fei glanced at Ying Zheng indifferently, then nodded, and walked towards Zi Nu's body.

"Whoosh!"

However, when Han Fei was two feet away from Zi Nu's body, Wu Qing, Tian Su, and Jun Jiuyou appeared in front of Han Fei at the same time.

"What is the king's intention at this time?"

In Han Fei's flat tone, there was no emotion, no anger, no sadness, and even no doubts, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Since the love has been cut off, why bother to stay in love?" Ying Zheng turned around, looked at Han Fei, and said.

Han Fei remained silent. After a long time, he murmured, "I see..."

Through the three people standing in front of him, Han Fei glanced at Zi Nu in the pool of blood again, then turned around without hesitation, and walked towards Zi Lanxuan.

"Your Majesty..." Tian Su and the others watched Han Fei's somewhat heartless figure gradually disappear into the Zilan Pavilion, couldn't help sighing, and looked at Ying Zheng.

"Take her, let's go!" Ying Zheng glanced at Zi Nu on the ground, and ordered to Tian Su and the others.

"Here!"

……

In a not-so-remarkable mansion, Ying Zheng stood outside the door, looking at the few stars left in the night sky, and waiting for the movement inside the house.

"squeak!"

Just when the sunlight slightly penetrated the fiery red clouds and refracted onto the earth, the door inside the house finally made a soft sound and slowly opened.

"how?"