Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 221 The Death of the Purple Girl
Zi Nu frowned as she looked at the calm Ying Zheng, unable to make a single blow, the Chi Lian in her hand was immediately taken back.His expression became more dignified.

"Your Majesty the King of Qin, you really can't hide it..." Zi Nu frowned and said softly.It seems that she has returned to the calm iceberg beauty before.

Ying Zheng didn't answer, but took the initiative to approach Zi Nu.

"Your Majesty the King of Qin, are you so confident? Don't you even draw your sword?" Zi Nu couldn't help gritting her teeth and asked with a trace of anger when she saw Ying Zheng's aura rushing towards her face like a mountain.

"To deal with you, you don't need to draw your sword!"

An understatement, but once again broke Zi Nu's heart that had finally calmed down.

"In that case, I will draw the sword for His Majesty King Qin!"

Zi Nu jumped up, and the Chi Lian in her hand was like a spirit snake that had come to life, and shot towards Ying Zheng again.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Ying Zheng whispered disdainfully.

The black immortal power, like ink, instantly gathered in the direction of Chi Lian's attack.

However, Chi Lian never rushed directly into the barrier formed by Xianli as he imagined, instead he turned a corner flexibly and bypassed the barrier.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Chi Lian stabbed hard along the weak spot of Xianli.It hit Ying Zheng's face directly.

"when!"

Yingzheng's expression remained calm.I saw that two slender fingers directly pinched the oncoming Chi Lian.

"Shh!"

Under Zi Nu's shocked gaze, Ying Zheng pulled back fiercely, and Zi Nu's soft and boneless body flew towards Ying Zheng suddenly.

"No!" Han Fei exclaimed. He knew that once Zi Nu really fell into Ying Zheng's hands, it would be a disaster!
Seeing that Zi Nu was about to fall into Ying Zheng's hands, but at this moment, a sudden change happened.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the Chi Lian in Zi Nu's hand suddenly broke into two pieces.The remaining section of Chi Lian in Zi Nu's hand quickly rolled towards Ying Zheng's waist.

Zi Nu knew in her heart that although Chi Lian was made by skilled craftsmen, the real power of Chi Lian lies in its changeable shape, but its lethality is not very strong.

As for the ancient sword on Ying Zheng's waist, anyone can tell that it is an extraordinary sword.If she could rely on the sharpness of this ancient sword, Zi Nu was confident that she could break through Ying Zheng's defense.

Chi Lian, although shortened, also became more flexible.

"Lang!"

With a soft sound, Tian Wen from Ying Zheng's waist was pulled out by Zi Nu just like that!

"How is it possible!" Wu Qing and Tian Su, who knew Tianwen sword very well, exclaimed, completely unbelievable that the woman in front of him actually pulled out Tianwen just like that.

"Successful!" Zi Nu was overjoyed, she quickly clenched Tian Wen with her left hand, and by virtue of inertia, Tian Wen in her hand quickly stabbed towards Ying Zheng.

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?"

(End of this chapter)