Da Qin: I became a purple girl

Chapter 33
Yan Lingji was very surprised. Although she had known Zi Nu not long ago, Yan Lingji could tell that she seemed to trust her very much.

Yan Lingji saw a kind of self-confidence in Zi Nu, as if everything was in her heart.

"What is the surprise that sister said?"

Zi Nu walked up to Yan Lingji and said half-jokingly: "I tell you now, it's not a surprise. Tell Tian Ze, he will like my gift very much."

"Sister's gift, the master may...!"

Yan Lingji's words stopped silently, Zi Nu left too much shadow on Tian Ze.

After returning from Lenggong that day, Yan Lingji had never seen Tian Ze so scared, which also made her interested in Zi Nu.

"Whether it's a surprise or a shock depends on whether Tian Ze has the courage to come. But I think that if he doesn't show up tonight, he may regret it very much."

Having said that, Zi Nu changed the subject and asked, "You captured Princess Honglian, how is she doing?"

Yan Lingji was taken aback, and immediately asked tentatively: "Sister knows Princess Honglian? If so, I will intercede with the master when I go back."

Zi Nu didn't dare to be interested in the matter of Princess Honglian, and the rescue of Honglian should have been the matter of Han Fei and Wei Zhuang, with an attitude of not having anything to do with herself.

But considering that Han Fei and himself are still friends, he thought for a while and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me, but Hong Lian is Han Fei's younger sister. She can be arrested but she can't do anything, otherwise I will make a move."

"Okay, sister, don't worry. Princess Red Lotus is fine!"

Zi Nu didn't believe Yan Lingji's words, but a savage and willful princess, it's okay to make her suffer a little bit.The person who felt distressed was Han Fei, not Zi Nu.

"That's good, it's getting late. Go and inform Tianze!"

"Ok!"

Nodding her head lightly, seeing that Zi Nu left the room directly, Yan Ling Ji was not staying either.

In Xinzheng City, in a luxurious mansion, the lights were flickering, but they couldn't illuminate the dimly lit room.

The man in the blood-colored robe was playing with the wine bottle in his hand, which contained not wine, but scarlet liquid. This man was the owner of this mansion, the most outstanding marquis in Korea, Hou Bai Yifei.

A man stood opposite Xue Yihou. His trembling legs and pale face showed the panic in the man's heart at this moment.

"You mean your master Tianze wants me to exchange the antidote for Mrs. Mingzhu?"

The faint words were cold and heartless, as if there was no emotion at all, but the wine bottle in his hand had changed shape, and the veins in his hand were bulging, which showed how angry he was inside.

A chilly and biting atmosphere began to permeate, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply. It was clearly not winter yet, but the man in the room could clearly see the mist he exhaled.

With a shiver, the man said tremblingly: "The villain is just sending a message, please let the young one go."

With a plop, he knelt down.

Bai Yifei looked at everything coldly, got up and walked slowly towards the man, every step was like the call of death, stepping on the man's heart.

Endless fear lingered in the man's heart. Looking up at the tall blood-colored figure, he swallowed subconsciously.

Raising his hand to caress the man's hair, Bai Yifei's eyes seemed to see through the obstruction of the house, and the terrain of the valley seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

"You are not important, life and death are irrelevant. But unfortunately you know too much."

With a flick of his wrist, the man only felt a fear of death appearing in his heart, but when he lowered his head, he saw his back.

The widened eyes are full of unwilling resentment, and the fallen body is hesitating non-stop, as if complaining about the unwillingness of fate.

In the small courtyard deep inside Zilanxuan, on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard, a delicate long wooden box was quietly placed on it.

Zi Nu looked at the sunset that was slowly setting in the distant sky, and felt that the sword intent she had released dissipated, and the corners of her mouth slowly formed an expectant smile.

Raising his hand to caress the wooden box, he gently opened the wooden box, and inside it lay a delicate long sword quietly.

The hilt entwined with gold threads, without the scabbard, and the blade glowing with cold light make people feel a kind of dread from the depths of the soul.

On the body of the sword, there are two words engraved impartially: Qiufeng.

This is the sword given to her by that man, named Qiufeng.

It's a pity that things are changing now.She has become the Zi Nu of today, and Qiu Feng also stayed in that chaotic world.

Today's Qiufeng is a substitute made by Zi Nu's refinement of the steel in half a year, hiring the best blacksmith in Xinzheng, and engraving it according to the previous Qiufeng.

Zi Nu understood that the sword in front of her would not become her saber, just because it was too ordinary, it was just a sword, an extremely ordinary long sword.

The former Qiufeng is no longer available, and now it can only be replaced. In the future, Zi Nu believes that she will be able to forge her own Qiufeng.

Raising her hand to take out the sword from the wooden box, and holding the sword behind her back, Zi Nu jumped up and headed towards the outside of Xinzheng City in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As night falls, the valley in the darkness is like an abyss, waiting for the prey that is about to step into it.

In the middle of the valley, a high platform has been erected, on which is tied a beautiful and breathtaking woman.

The original blue tube top dress was already dirty a lot at this time, even so it couldn't conceal her beauty.

There are countless logs piled up under it, and a black and viscous liquid is poured on it. Anyone here will definitely be able to recognize that it is the black gold fire oil emerging from the ground.

On the edge of a cliff at the highest point of the valley, Wei Zhuang had been waiting for a long time.

When he first came here, Wei Zhuang immediately had an extremely subtle feeling, as if the valley in front of him was like a giant beast that would devour any human beings who entered it.

There are dozens of people ambushing inside, how could this escape the keen perception of the descendants of Guigu.

What puzzled Wei Zhuang was that when he came here, dozens of people within him exited the valley in an orderly manner, leaving only the beauty who was tied to the high platform.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, Wei Zhuang immediately turned around and saw Zi Nu coming.

Then I slowly let go of my hand on the shark's teeth, but my eyes fell on Qiufeng in Zinu's right hand.

The purple girl in front of him made Wei Zhuang feel a sense of strangeness, the sexiness and charm that had gone to death disappeared, and the smile that was often hanging on the corner of his mouth also disappeared.

Instead, there was a chilling and oppressive aura, as well as that chilling icy sword intent.

"Is this your sword?"

The chain sword used in the past was replaced by Qiufeng's iron sword, but the heavy and oppressive feeling was even more suffocating than before.

Perhaps the woman in front of her is Zi Nu's true appearance.

Wei Zhuang, who is also a swordsman, felt eager anticipation in his heart.

(End of this chapter)