Chapter 159 Fake Death

She looked at him: "Then it depends on whether you want to hear the truth or a lie."

"It's a lie." This reason may sound better.

"It was the first time I met the two masters and servants. I felt like sisters. If she was interested in you, wouldn't Mu Yao notice any clues? Mu Yao hates you. If you know that the people around you secretly love you, it's impossible. Nothing happened."

Tingxuan felt that what she said made sense: "What about the truth?"

Shen Zhiyue swallowed: "You look like this. If it weren't for the lack of money in your pocket, I would really look down on you."

He needs to have a very clear understanding of his position. He is only suitable for the powerful group, and the idol group really has nothing to do with him.

"The leader of this village is also suave after all, but what you said makes me a little suspicious."

"So, don't listen to the truth. It's very hurtful." Shen Zhiyue comforted.

Tingxuan was speechless. He shouldn't listen to her truth. It was like a knife stabbing someone's heart. It was very uncomfortable.

Shen Zhiyue held hay with her fingers and looked at the door. She didn't know what Bai Mingyu was doing in secret, and he didn't show up for so long.

But as long as he didn't show up for a day, there would be no movement from Feng Jun. This would at least be safe, but I didn't know what King Yu wanted to do by putting her in the cell.

Yi and Qianye sat on chairs, and Yi took a sip of tea: "Is Miss Shen okay in the cell?"

Qianye's face was indifferent: "Yi, don't forget, the purpose of our trip is to kill King Nan, and then we can go back and deliver the mission, so nothing will happen to us."

If they can't kill Nan Wang, they will die. The most important thing now is Nan Wang's body. They want to see people alive and see his body after death. This is the reason why they stay. As for other things, they should not care about it. , and can’t control it.

"Don't forget, the Lord has commanded to protect her life." Therefore, this matter is none of their business. If Zhiyue's life is not good, it means that King Yu's purpose is not pure.

Seeing that he was still worried about Shen Zhiyue, Qianye said angrily: "Yi, we are almost in danger now, how can we have any extra energy to care about Shen Zhiyue."

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Yi's face was as cold as ice.

"The Lord will not allow you and Shen Zhiyue to be together, so stop being so sentimental as soon as possible." Qianye said angrily.

She just couldn't be angry. She had been by his side for so many years, and they had taken care of each other. She originally thought she would be the only one in his life, but she didn't expect that he would fall in love with Shen Zhiyue in just a few days.

He didn't expect that his thoughts would be expressed so frankly, and his face was a little embarrassed. He never wanted a response to his thoughts.

He looked at her: "We are just pawns in the Lord's great cause. No one should have such thoughts, including you."

Chiba didn't expect that she would be rejected so simply. The whole space suddenly became eerily quiet, and no one broke the silence.

He also stood up to leave the blacksmith shop, but Qianye chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"You'd better stay out of my business." He left these words indifferently, opened the door and left.

He also came to the inn where General Bian was staying, opened the window and rolled in. General Bian felt the movement, and pulled out the long sword placed beside the bed. The tip of the sword passed through the screen and scratched his neck.

He also reacted, retreated, and watched the sword tip pass by. Qing Gong came to him and put his hand on the handle of the sword.

"General Bian, I haven't seen you for a while, and your temper is getting hotter and hotter."

"who are you?"

When General Bian saw him coming in front of him, he didn't notice it at all, which shows that this man's martial arts skills must be superior to his own.

"I sent your eldest son Bian Cheng's head back to you."

When General Bian heard what he said, he concentrated his inner strength on the hilt of his sword, and the sword passed through his palm and hit his neck.

Yi Qinggong retreated, and in a flash, the sword was inserted into the bed frame. General Bian quickly drew out the sword and pointed it at him: "It was you who deceived Bian Xi and implicated the entire Bian family."

He also shook off his sleeves and stood in front of him calmly: "Your Bian family has been stable for too long. It's time to pay off the debt you owe."

"What debt does the Bian family owe you?"

"Your Bian family once promised the Feng Clan a life-saving grace. Your twin sons were dying when they were born. You came to the Feng Clan to seek medical treatment. It was the people from the Feng Clan who saved your two sons. However, when the Feng Clan was in trouble, you were too late to help.

Show up, this is not ungrateful."

He also stared at him and said word by word, if he hadn't chosen to die without saving, maybe their whole family would not have died.

After his reminder, General Bian recalled the incident. At that time, the Bian family had chosen to be loyal to the emperor of the Dashuo Kingdom, so how could they support the Feng Clan? No matter how he said this, he felt guilty.

"No one has mentioned it in these years. Are you living too comfortably?" Yi said coldly.

General Bian put away his sword and looked at him: "I can promise to do something for your Phoenix clan. What do you want me to do?"

"I will convey your words to the master. As for what you want to do, that is the master's final decision. However, I do have something to ask you. What does King Yu, the person who has locked up King Nan, want to do?"

"He is just a mediocre person. He probably thought that Nan Wang's people were a hindrance, so he simply locked him up."

He also seemed to be unclear about King Yu's true purpose, but he felt that King Yu was not that simple. Underestimating the enemy was the biggest taboo in combat.

This General Bian has not been on the battlefield for too long. Have you forgotten this? It seems that he is also a difficult person.

But the key point could be heard from his words. Shen Zhiyue was fine in the cell. It was fine that she was fine.

He also left his room and disappeared into the darkness. He returned to the blacksmith shop, opened the door, and saw the shopkeeper lying on the ground. He paid attention to his surroundings.

"You're already here, why don't you come out and meet me?"

A dark figure came out of the corner. He took off his veil and said, "I pretended to be dead these past few days to investigate something about you and his true identity."

"I didn't expect that there are still remnants of the Feng clan lurking in the capital for so long." Bai Mingyu sat calmly on the chair.

"You're not dead yet." At that time, he felt that it was too easy for him to fall off the cliff. He didn't believe that he died just like that, so he stayed here to look for his body.

But what was left out was that if he was not dead, the first thing to do would be to investigate his connection with the Lord.

He also drew his sword and pointed it at him: "You dare to come alone, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Bai Mingyu said coldly: "I will stay with you until the end."

The two of them started fighting with long swords in their hands. This time Bai Mingyu did not hide his strength, and soon felt that he was a little unable to resist, and it was very difficult to deal with it.

Bai Mingyu's long sword cut through his white robe, and blood flowed from the long wound on his arm. He glanced at it and raised his head again, his eyes filled with bloodlust.

In the past, the Feng people did not stain themselves with blood and had no fight with the world. Now, seeing blood, their morale has greatly increased. Maybe they like this kind of life of licking blood.
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