As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon...
Zhao Jia looked at Jing Salamander fighting with Bai Yifei, and this sentence came to his mind inexplicably, because Jing Salamander's figure was indeed extremely beautiful. At the same time, he was still thinking about a question, should he take this opportunity to kill Bai Yifei? At the moment, Bai Yifei didn't seem to be Jing Salamander's opponent was constantly retreating after being slashed by Jing Salamander, and his body was stained with color.
If he joins forces with Wei Zhuang, who is also watching the show not far away, it is not impossible to kill Bai.
He cooperated with Ji Wuye, but not with Bai Yifei. If he killed the other party, he could still continue to cooperate with Ji Wuye. Zhao Jia never doubted Ji Wuye's cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness.
In other words, superiors never consider issues based on personal feelings, and all they care about is interests.
From Zhao Jia's point of view, Ye Mu's strength is a bit too strong, which is not conducive to the development of Liusha. If he kills Xueyi Hou, the leader of the four evil generals, it may be possible to balance the strength of both sides, which will be beneficial to Zhao Jia's future influence on South Korea. control.
This position of South Korea is very important. It is the gateway for Qin to go out from the east. Once Qin takes control of South Korea, it will be like a tiger coming out of the cage and it can kill whoever it wants!
"...It seems pretty good~"
Zhao Jia had murderous intentions in his heart, but his handsome face still had a gentle smile, and he looked harmless.
Bai Yifei was restrained by the Frightened Salamander, and the killer in the trap naturally escaped. He brought the frozen Korean prince to Zhao Jia again. Several people in the team died, and basically everyone was injured.
Zhao Jia raised his hand, motioning for them to stand aside, and continued to stare at the two fighting in the distance.
If Bai Yifei's donkey riding skills were exhausted, he wouldn't mind giving him a ride.
Bai Yifei personally felt the oppression of the Jing Salamander. The sword energy was like a violent storm. Only those who resisted head-on could feel the suffocation. It was simply frightening. The sharp sword energy seemed to be as long as you were negligent. The neck will be cut open.
Compared with some swordsmen who have a wide range of moves, Jing Salamander's swordsmanship pursues extreme speed. The moves are not very powerful, but they kill with every move. In addition, due to the characteristics of Jing Salamand sword itself, ordinary people cannot stop it at all.
'Luo Wang's sky-level killer Jing Salamander! '
Bai Yifei also recognized the identity of Frightened Salamander at this moment, because the Frightened Salamander sword itself was so identifiable.
This is a very beautiful sword.
In the middle of the sword grid is a salamander head, and the sword tail is a lotus flower. The sword head has an inner cutout. There is another thin sword inside the sword. There are three indentations on the left and right sides of the sword body. The sword energy wielded is transparent pink, beautiful but deadly. The wounds cut by it won't even splatter blood.
In the case of mental stress, it is enough to cause serious injuries silently.
At this moment, Bai Yifei felt like this. He was injured in many places, but he couldn't feel the pain. He only felt the loss of physical strength. It was caused by too much blood flowing in the body. This also made his eyes become scarier, revealing that A bloodthirsty impulse.
"Huh~"
Bai Yifei didn't seem to want to continue fighting like this. A burst of icy cold air suddenly burst out from his body, and the sword in his hand instantly condensed with a layer of frost, which was transmitted along the long sword to the Frightened Salamander Sword.
This cold air was so overbearing that even if the Frightened Salamander used his internal strength to resist it, his arms would still feel numb.
She frowned slightly and retreated sharply.
"brush!"
Almost at the moment the Frightened Salamander retreated, dozens of ice spikes appeared around it.
"No one has pushed me into this in years."
Bai Yifei's face did not look decadent and weak at all, but instead had an unspeakable evil charm. His whole person became extremely strange at this moment, and an icy cold air burst out from his body. Even Zhao Jia, who was a hundred meters away, felt it It was so cold that white mist formed between my breaths.
The title of Great Ice Magician is really not for nothing.
"clatter!"
As Bai Yifei briefly escaped from the trap, the ice crystal puppets behind him were immediately under control, and he stepped forward neatly, causing the temperature of the world to drop sharply. The ice crystal puppets condensed ice spears in their hands one after another, and locked onto the Frightened Salamander. The next moment , and threw it out.
The speed of these ice spears is not fast, and they cannot reach the Frightened Salamander at all, but they can directly change the terrain. The moment they land, they turn a few meters around into a world of ice.
But these ices are controlled by Bai Yifei.
The battle scene suddenly changed and turned into a game of Bai Yifei catching the Amazing Salamander.
With Bai Yifei prepared, it was difficult for the Frightened Salamander to get close, because a large number of ice crystal thorns condensed around him, like a blooming flower, waving its petals in the cold wind, beautiful and dangerous.
Bai Yifei looked at the elusive Salamander and looked at Zhao Jia's direction.
The moment the two looked at each other.
Bai Yifei's scarlet eyes flashed slightly, and a cold smile appeared. The next moment, the ice crystal puppet behind him pointed the ice spear in his hand at Zhao Jia.
It was obvious that this guy had no martial ethics and had no intention of facing off against the Jing Salamander in a one-on-one duel.
As for the safety of the Korean prince and princess, he didn't seem to care.
After all, if they dare to attack Zhao Jia, the Korean prince and princess will naturally become corresponding victims, otherwise how will they explain to Qin and Zhao.
Talk about being cruel and ruthless.
Bai Yifei is definitely no better than Ji Wuye, and his blood is even colder.
"Brother Wei Zhuang, when do you want to watch the show?"
At this time, Zhao Jia spoke. He chose to ask for help. As for fighting Bai Yifei personally, he had no interest or hobby, even if he was not weak.
"?!"
Wei Zhuang, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked. He thought he had controlled his aura very well, but how did Zhao Jia discover it?
But after being discovered, it was naturally impossible for him to continue hiding.
As Wei Zhuang walked out of the darkness.
Bai Yifei also squinted his eyes, as if he didn't expect that there was a big mouse hiding in the dark. His perception was obviously not as sharp as Zhao Jia's, and he could capture the opponent without relying on his breath. But when he saw Wei Zhuang's figure, His expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't think Wei Zhuang could change the situation.
For him, the most troublesome person right now is Jing Salamander, but as long as he doesn't let Jing Salamander get close, the opponent's threat will plummet.
"The descendant of Guigu...do you think he can change anything?"
Bai Yifei sneered, with contempt in his eyes. A descendant of Guigu who has not yet grown up is not worthy of his attention. Moreover, the strongest thing about the descendants of Guigu has never been the so-called martial arts, but their intelligence and ability to control various countries.
This ability has nothing to do with powerlessness.
Wei Zhuang stared at Bai Yifei with cold eyes, and silently pulled out the shark teeth in his hand. The orange-red sword light lingered, exuding a ferocious and bloodthirsty sword intent, seeming to reveal one thing to Bai Yifei: his sword is very fierce!
"Master Marquis, it's too late to stop now. If you insist on going your own way, the consequences may be difficult to deal with."
Zhao Jia looked at Bai Yifei and sighed.
He also had some regrets in his heart at this moment. Bai Yifei's burst of strength was a bit fierce. If he really wanted to kill him, Jing Salamander might have to pay the price. This is not what Zhao Jia wants to see. He hopes that Korea will be a little more chaotic, but he doesn't want to pay too much. .
The so-called political game ultimately depends on the gains and losses of interests. When the interests exceed the budget, quitting is naturally the best choice.
As for whether Bai Yifei is willing or not... he is not an idiot, a frightened salamander is enough to scare him.
Wei Zhuang just increased the weight.
Bai Yifei stared at Zhao Jia coldly, his slightly embarrassed figure exuding a terrifying chill. Obviously he was not willing to end it hastily. After all, the loss this time was too great, and the wounds on his body that were bleeding made him His eyes were extremely cold.
He has been in the industry for nearly 20 years, and he has never been so virtuous before.
Even in the land of Baiyue, he had never suffered such an injury.
Zhao Jia seemed not to notice the wounds on his body, and reminded him kindly: "Master Marquis, if you continue to fight, the noise will become louder... The soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain are not just decorations."
For him, the fight was almost over now. It was enough to let Bai Yifei know his confidence. There was no need to continue fighting Bai Yifei. He didn't want Jingyu to pay for it.
"...We'll see you again."
Bai Yifei was silent for a moment and said with a faint look in his eyes.
He did not choose to continue fighting with Zhao Jia's people. As Zhao Jia said, there were too many soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain, and the people were too many to see. If he could not get rid of the people in front of him in a short time, it would be disadvantageous for him. Although he is arrogant, he does not want to face the pressure of Qin, Han and Zhao.
Some things are suitable for doing secretly, but no one dares to touch Zhao Jia openly.
Even the Korean prince and Honglian, no one dared to hurt a hair on his head.
He didn't say anything harsh.
After saying a few words, Bai Yifei turned around and left. For him, what needed to be dealt with most at the moment was Tianze and others. As for the Korean prince, Honglian and others, as long as they were still alive, some advice would have no effect on him. No impact, after all, saving people always requires taking some risks.
Some misunderstandings are normal.
"Smart people are easy to talk to."
Zhao Jia whispered to himself and looked at Wei Zhuang not far away, but before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly fell on the Korean prince, because his heartbeat stopped.
He frowned, a look of surprise flashing across his face.
The Luowang killer who was taking care of the Korean prince was also aware of his condition at this moment.
He couldn't help but pay attention. At this moment, Zhao Jia's eyes were looking here. As he examined the body of the Korean prince, the net killer's eyes also showed a hint of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the Korean prince would die so suddenly. .
Although the cold air Bai Yifei released before was very strong, it was not enough to freeze a person to death in an instant, especially under the protection of a group of snare killers.
Wei Zhuang also came over at this moment. He also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. His eyes instantly fell on the purple-blue Korean prince. The life in him was almost gone and his breathing had stopped. He wanted to prevent him from paying attention. Neither is possible.
"Bai Yifei did it?"
Although Wei Zhuang didn't care about the life or death of the Korean prince, he still needed to find out who did it.
"Probably not. He was just frozen before. The real cause of death should not be Bai Yifei's cold air."
Zhao Jia shook his head and said softly.
This is not because he is explaining Bai Yifei, but Bai Yifei's cold air is not enough to freeze a person to death in an instant, especially when he is protected by more than a dozen snare killers. How could the cold air passing through the air freeze the Korean prince to death? .
If he had frozen to death, the other person's heartbeat would not have stopped until now.
Tianze... Zhao Jia instantly identified the culprit in his heart, because he took over the Korean crown prince from Tianze. With Tianze's hatred for South Korea, how could he let the Korean crown prince walk out unscathed? The other party had obviously moved in private. What hands and feet.
In this regard, these foreign races in Baiyue are very good at it.
Wei Zhuang checked the Korean prince, his face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Dead!"
Although he didn't care about the life or death of the South Korean prince, he understood what kind of commotion his accidental death would cause at this moment.
No matter how useless the South Korean prince is, he is still a South Korean prince!
Honglian covered her red lips and looked at the prince's brother with a purple face in disbelief. Although she didn't like him, he was his half-brother after all. This blood relationship still existed. She didn't care. Xiang Zhao Jia couldn't help but ask: "Who did it? He... wasn't he good before?"
At this moment, Bai Yifei's figure appeared in her mind involuntarily. After all, he had attacked the Korean prince mercilessly before.
"Tianze Ye or Bai Yifei... But it doesn't make sense who did it now. Since he is dead, there is only one criminal, and that is Tianze!"
Zhao Jia said quite firmly.
Even if Bai Yifei did this, there is no way he could be convicted unless he was caught on the spot. Even if someone saw it, who could see him actually stabbing the Korean prince's body with a sword? At that time, words alone can't explain anything.
Most critical.
The value of the South Korean prince to South Korea is just that. Only Ji Wuye would value the life and death of this puppet.
Honglian looked at Zhao Jia in confusion.
As for Wei Zhuang, he understood Zhao Jia's words, his eyes flickered, and then he glanced at Zhao Jia and said coldly: "I'm leaving first. Han Fei needs to be informed about this."
The matter was of great importance and he needed to go back and tell South Korea. At the same time, he was also a little excited.
The Korean prince is dead.
The position of prince will naturally be given up. In this case, Han Fei will have a chance.
This might be an opportunity.
Zhao Jia did not stop Wei Zhuang from leaving. He stared at the Korean prince with a headache. Now that this guy's body fell into his hands, this was undoubtedly a difficult matter. How to deal with it was a question.
"...Does this matter have anything to do with the Bloody Marquis?"
Honglian pondered for a while, blinked her bright peach blossom eyes, stared at Zhao Jia, and asked.
"Even if there is, so what."
Zhao Jia shook his head and said lightly.
These days, even if an ordinary person wants to speak out for justice, he still needs to have sufficient status. What's more, this matter involves a marquis with military power like the Bloody Marquis. Even if Han Wangan wants to touch him, he has to consider whether he can do it. And what consequences will this matter have.
Honglian wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered what happened before and immediately closed her mouth.
After suffering a loss once, she somewhat understood the rules of this world.
"Let's take it back first and then talk about it."
Zhao Jia said softly.
(End of chapter)
