Chapter 192 He Can't Protect the General, and He Can't Protect Dai Viet
Chapter 192 He Can't Protect the General, and He Can't Protect Dai Viet
It's night, the starry sky is lonely, and the moon is like blood.
Two black shadows sneaked into the palace silently, knocked out the maid, and walked lightly to Ning Zhe.
A lump bulged on the couch, as if a teenager was curling up and curled up in the quilt.
The men in black looked at each other, and quickly reached out to uncover the kidnapped man!
However, when the brocade was lifted, there was only a soft pillow inside.
Ning Zhe is not here!
Before the hearts of the two had time to be surprised, there was a thin and sharp blade across their waist and abdomen, and a icy color flashed under the blood moon.
"I don't know what the two of you are doing so hard to sneak into the palace to find the deity?"
A soft but domineering child's voice suddenly sounded in the silent palace, breaking the dull stagnation of the night.
The two men in black paused slightly and turned around slowly.
——There is no one in sight.
Looking down, I saw a little doll that only reached the calf, and was struggling to point at the two of them with a slender sword.
Suddenly the atmosphere became strange.
The little baby didn't notice it at all. Instead, he had a cold face and sneered solemnly, "Things that are beyond your control! You dare to attack this deity. When the deity becomes smaller, it will be a soft persimmon! This deity tells you, want to Kill this deity..."
One of the men in black was tense all over, but he couldn't help but interrupt him with a weird expression: "You made a mistake, we are here to find Ning Zhe."
"Leave your dog's life..." The young master paused before he finished speaking, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his whole body trembled with anger, "Bold! You know that you know yourself Who are you talking to... Presumptuous! Who dares to touch this deity!"
Ning Zhe came out of the cubicle, grabbed his waist and picked him up,
The sword in the young master's hand fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, his feet were off the ground, and his two short legs jumped up in mid-air, "Ah! Let go of me, you are presumptuous! Ning Zhe, I want to kill you!" about you!"
Ning Zheli ignored him, covered his mouth with a slap, and calmly said to the man in black, "Why are you here?"
The man in black smiled, and his beautiful peach eyes completed the crescent moon, "You saw it so quickly, I said you will definitely find it out, Lin Li, an idiot, still doesn't believe it!"
As he spoke, he lifted off the black mask, revealing a white and lovely baby face under the dim moonlight.
It was Yan Pei.
The two of them changed their minds and mixed in with the group of slave boys, even Ning Zhe didn't recognize them.
Lin Li didn't get angry when he scolded him, but silently stretched out his hand to lead Yan Peihou's collar, lifted him back, and put him in front of him.
"Why are you pulling me so hard?" Yan Pei slapped his hand away dissatisfied.
Lin Li didn't speak, and looked at Ning Zhe silently.
Ning folded his eyes, moved his fingertips slightly, and retracted the burning cold flames beside the two of them.
Yan Pei didn't know that Ning Zhe didn't recognize him at first, if he took a step forward, he would be burned to ashes by the cold flames that spread throughout the palace.
The cold flame was invisible, Lin Li didn't see it, but it was his intuition of licking blood all the year round that made him aware of the deadly danger hidden in the dark.
Ning Zhe suddenly felt that someone like Lin Li might be more suitable to be a killer than him.
Silent, alert, ruthless.
Like a sharp knife, sharp and sharp.
It's a pity that the owner of this knife is dead now, and I don't know who else can return this knife to its sheath.
Ning Zhe threw the struggling Young Master onto the couch beside him, lit the wall lamp, and looked back at the two of them indifferently.
"The general is dead, and I will have nothing to do with you in the future. What are you still doing here?"
This sentence angered Yan Pei.
His expression changed, his eyes suddenly became agitated, and he gritted his teeth with red eyes and shouted angrily: "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! The general will not die!"
Lin Li frowned slightly, and looked down at him.
"Apei, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Ning."
Yan Pei clenched his fists tightly, gasped for a while, and slowly calmed down, "Sorry...I'm sorry, I was too excited."
Ning Zhe looked quiet and didn't say anything.
Yan Pei hugged his head irritably, squatted down slowly, and said in a weak voice, "A-Ning, I'm sorry, I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself... I used to think that I was omnipotent, However, it turns out that I am the most useless person in the world, I...I can't even find the general's body...."
Lin Li pursed his lips and looked at him for a moment, then bent down slightly, hugged him into his arms, and patted his shoulder silently.
He has only one arm left, and the other sleeve is empty and nothing.
Yan Pei just heard the word "death" and couldn't control his emotions for a while, but he quickly regained his composure and talked to Ning Zhe about the purpose of their visit this time.
This time they came to find Ning Zhe for the Longevity Lock.
Ever since that trip to the ancient pagoda, Yan Pei has been looking for Huo Chen's whereabouts.
At the beginning of the melee between humans and demons in the ancient tower, Huo Chen desperately used the longevity lock to send the two of them out, but he was buried under the claws of the demons.
Yan Pei immediately went back to look for him when he came back to his senses, but at this time the ancient pagoda had disappeared, and the demons invaded aggressively, leveling the temple of the witch god.
Yan Pei didn't see Huo Chen die with his own eyes, and he never believed that the brave General Huo would die so easily
But he searched for days and nights without sleep among the corpses in the ruins, but he couldn't even find Huo Chen's body.
Later, Lin Li picked him up from the pile of dead people, and told him calmly that the general was dead, and his body might have been swallowed by the demons.
Yan Pei was furious, punched him in the face, and started fighting with him.
Lin Li lost one arm to save him in the ancient pagoda last time, but even with only one hand left, he could beat the pale and weak Yan Pei to the ground.
He pressed Yan Pei under him, pinched his jaw, and said calmly: "The general is dead, no matter how hard you search, you will never find him."
Yan Pei opened his eyes to look at him, and slowly shed tears.
It was too late for him to be sad, the demons invaded wantonly, the cities on the border of Da Yue fell one after another, and the blood all over the sky dyed the sky a dark blood color.
Yan Pei and Lin Li led the army back to Dayue to join the battle without stopping.
However, without Huo Chen, the army was in a state of disunity, with insufficient military equipment and food shortages. In addition, Ning Zhi was indiscriminately commanding and exerting pressure on the front line.
Yan Pei looked at the brothers around him who had been buried in the mouths of the demons one after another, with desolation and sadness in his eyes.
Dai Viet is about to perish.
He was incapable and unable to protect the general before.
Now that the general is gone, he can't protect the general's country.
However, just when he was about to give up hope, Lin Li suddenly told him that the general might not be dead yet, and Ye Hanfeng might know his whereabouts.
Before, they were divided into two groups, one way entered the ancient pagoda to restrain Qingluan, and the other way sneaked into the palace to attack Huanglong.
That road was led by Ye Hanfeng and several other veterans.
However, in the Guta incident, the army died and dispersed, but Ye Hanfeng has since disappeared.
Yan Pei always thought that he had died unfortunately, but Lin Li told him that not only was Ye Hanfeng not dead, but he also didn't show any signs of sadness, was acting sneaky, and even had contact with the high priest.
How much Ye Hanfeng cared about the general, Yan Pei knew better than anyone else. In order to monopolize the general, that person can even kill people who have no grievances.
Saying that he was indifferent to the general's death, Yan Pei would not believe anything.
He discussed with Lin Li, and they decided to follow Ye Hanfeng.
This time, he followed him into the Demon Realm, came to the palace, and saw Ning Zhe.
Yan and Pei didn't know that Ning Zhe was the little emperor of Dayue, they only thought that he was the little Mr. Ning brought back by Huo Chen who didn't know anything, so they were not prepared.
On the other hand, after hearing what they said, the young lord stared wide-eyed, ran over with a few steps on his short legs, put his foot on the stool and hugged Ning Zhe's neck, put his arms on his back and said vigilantly: "You guys What do you want to do! Ning Zhe will not go with you, if you want to take him away, you have to step on the body of the deity first!"
Ning Zhe slapped him aside, and said to Yan Pei indifferently: "Ye Hanfeng did tell me that your general's body is in the Xingxing Pavilion."
Yan Pei's expression was startled, he subconsciously stood up from the chair, grabbed Ning Zhe's skirt, "Little Aning, what did you just say!?"
"He said, don't touch him."
Before Ning Zhe could speak, a voice as cold as frost suddenly sounded from outside the hall.
Lin Li's eyes tightened, and he immediately stepped forward to stop Yan Pei, and looked coldly at the entrance of the hall, "Who? Come out!"
Under the moon, the green smoke is filled, undulating like a sea of clouds, ethereal like a fairy.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a tall and tall figure quietly appeared out of thin air, lifted up with one step, and slowly released a faint blue smoke.
The man's body was covered in phantom mist, and his face could not be seen clearly.
It is number 67.
He stared straight at Ning Zhe without falling on anyone else.
Yan Pei was stunned for a moment, but under his overly indifferent eyes, he involuntarily let go of his hand, let go of Ning Zhe's lapel and took a step back.
Lin Li took a step forward to embrace him, and said to Ning Zhe, "Young Master Ning, I'm sorry, Ah Pei didn't mean to offend."
Hearing this, No. 67's dark pupils turned slightly, and his eyes fell on him.
At this moment, the hairs all over Lin Li's body stood on end with a "shua", everything was silent in his ears, and he could even hear the sound of blood boiling and rolling in his body.
Every pore in his body screamed for danger, to avoid, but his legs seemed to be nailed in place, and he couldn't even take a step!
The invisible coercion fell on him with that person's gaze, almost making him want to kneel down and beg for mercy!
Just as cold sweat broke out on Lin Li's forehead, No. 67 lightly withdrew his gaze, and looked at Ning Zhe again.
This time it was the Young Master's turn to be frightened.
However, he desperately wants to save face, he absolutely refuses to surrender and admit defeat, his body trembles, and he still glares at No. 67 angrily.
"What, what!? The deity wants to touch him, what can you do! Ning Zhe is the deity's slave..."
Before he finished speaking, No. 67 took a step forward.
It seemed that he only took one step, but he walked a thousand miles, and he stepped directly beside Ning Zhe, picked up the Young Master who was clinging to Ning Zhe, who was still chattering endlessly, and flung him fiercely.
"Ah! Ning Zhe, save me!"
The young master screamed, his body flew out of the window like a sword, and fell into the small pond in the yard with a "plop", without a sound.
Only then did No. 67 look at Ning Zhe, curled her thin lips, and said in a deep, careless and frivolous voice, "Three men at night? Huh?"
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