Chapter 49 As long as he is here, the red lotus will still bloom
Chapter 49 As long as he is here, the red lotus will still bloom
Seeing Honglian weak and gasping for breath, Yan Lingji gave up, loosened her right hand, and helped Honglian stand up.
His left hand stroked Honglian's pretty face and slowly fell from beside her. The teasing look made Honglian angry.
The sound of water drops falling could be heard in the empty cell. When Honglian heard it, her cheeks felt hot again.
Suddenly, the door slammed open.
Tianze's body became taller in the candlelight, and he said indifferently: "Don't play around, she is still useful."
Tianze was also afraid that Yan Lingji would bully Honglian. After all, Yan Lingji had always been like this, especially towards Honglian.
However, Tianze also always remembered Mu Feng’s last words. Mu Feng was capable of killing him. If something happened to Honglian here, he would definitely not let anyone go.
Moreover, Honglian is also Tianze's bargaining chip to use the quicksand. Since she is a bargaining chip, she must live well.
With these two factors combined, Tianze rushed to stop Yan Lingji.
Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji had no choice but to stand up, and a hint of unsatisfied feeling flashed across her beautiful face.
Such a lovely girl, and Mu Feng's favorite one, so he would be unwilling not to have some fun with her.
However, since Tianze had given the order, Yan Lingji had no choice but to slowly stand up and walk up the stairs.
Honglian finally came to his senses, remembered the humiliation he had just suffered, and immediately rushed forward.
Yan Lingji had been on guard against Honglian. After all, she had played a little too hard just now. The hairpin in her hand was spinning rapidly. With a thought and a stroke of her right hand, flames instantly burned around Honglian, blocking her attack.
The raging flames burned fiercely, blocking Honglian. Honglian looked calm and slowly raised his head.
At this time, Tianze looked down at him and suddenly said, "Your name is Honglian."
Honglian raised his head and retorted: "So what?"
Tianze's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Do you know what kind of flower red lotus is?"
Honglian snorted coldly: "Of course it is a very beautiful and precious flower."
Tianze was silent for a moment, then turned and said, "The flames turned into red lotuses, blooming in the depths of hell, burning all remaining souls."
"Red Lotus is a flower of revenge."
"Flower of revenge?" Honglian looked confused.
But then he smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said loudly: "I don't care what kind of flower the red lotus is. I only know that as long as he is here, the red lotus will still bloom."
Tianze paused.
He? Mu Feng, maybe, with him around, this destined fate would change.
The footsteps continued, but Tianze's figure gradually went away.
Yan Lingji was full of surprise. That man actually had such a strong infectious power.
With a bang, the door closed tightly and the flames around it slowly went out as Yan Lingji disappeared, leaving Honglian alone in the empty cell.
Honglian slowly walked to the spilled food, squatted down, and picked up the buns on the ground.
With a determined look on her face, she dropped all the reserve of a Korean princess and took a bite of the dusty bun without the slightest hesitation.
He will come over, and I can't let him down.
For the sake of the man that Honglian mentioned, Honglian was willing to endure it.
......
South Korea, the prison where Wushuanggui is imprisoned.
Mu Feng was dressed in white, holding the Iron Horse Ice River Sword with a chill in his hand, and he appeared directly at the prison gate.
He ran into the prison guards head-on. The prison guards were wearing armor and holding spears. They attacked Mu Feng without any hesitation.
Mu Feng strolled leisurely in the garden, swung the Iron Horse Ice River Sword casually, as fast as lightning. With every step, a soldier fell down, and with every sword, a scar would appear on the soldier's throat.
In an instant, the white figure had passed the prison guards. Behind the white figure, every soldier covered his neck in pain, dying with his eyes open. Only the blood dripping from the Iron Horse and Ice River Sword remained.
Sudden.
As a scream was heard outside the cell, countless sword energies accurately shot at the iron chains that bound Wushuang Gui. The chains broke and the sleepy Wushuang Gui woke up instantly.
He stood up straight with his burly body, took the key and walked out the door.
A huge fire broke out in the prison, burning everything.
A sturdy figure leaped up, broke through the bricks and tiles above his head, then exerted force with his feet and disappeared into the dark night.
Mu Feng was dressed in white, with a long sword in his hand shining coldly, hiding in the depths of darkness.
I saw a figure rushing out, and then it flashed and disappeared into the night following the strong figure.
In an unknown place, the unparalleled ghost descended from the sky and came before the King of Poisons and the Corpse-Driving Demon.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to be waiting for the arrival of Wushuang Gui.
Seeing Wushuang Gui's back, there was a faint smile on his face, but more of it was fear.
Behind Wushuang Gui was Mu Feng.
Dressed in white, the sword light looked even colder under the moonlight.
Wushuang Gui suddenly realized something and turned around abruptly, his muscles tense and his expression solemn.
Wei Zhuang could easily defeat him in the Prince's Mansion, and Mu Feng in front of him had defeated him twice in a row. Wushuang Gui's impression of Mu Feng now was fear.
Now he is following me, and has been following me all the way without me noticing at all. Wushuang Gui is feeling a little depressed now.
The King of Hundred Poisons was surrounded by poisonous gas and looked alert. He had a natural fear of Mu Feng. Mu Feng was immune to all poisons, and neither the poison nor the mental illusions of the King of Hundred Poisons had any effect on him.
This greatly weakened the strength of the King of Hundred Poisons, and the King of Hundred Poisons had no chance of winning against Mu Feng.
The corpse-driving demon had a look of horror on his face. The battle in the cold palace completely refreshed his understanding of Mu Feng. That sword had been lingering in his mind and could not be shaken off. Even after Tianze broke through to the master level, he was still no match for him.
He was directly defeated by Mu Feng's powerful attack. Now facing Mu Feng head-on, the Corpse-Driving Demon still had no chance of winning.
But he still took out a large pile of talisman papers, formed strange shapes on the ground, and tapped the ground lightly with the scepter. As long as Mu Feng made any unusual movements, he would definitely launch an attack quickly.
Mu Feng was dressed in fluttering white robes, standing with a sword in his right hand. The sword was shining, and a strong murderous intent enveloped the three people.
Seeing the three people on guard, he asked, "Why, do we have to fight before we can negotiate terms?"
Mu Feng knew Tianze's purpose when Tianze kidnapped Honglian. Releasing the Wushuang Ghost was just a decoy, a trap set by Tianze for Mu Feng.
Moreover, it is certain that Mu Feng will fall into the trap.
Suddenly, footsteps came.
"Let me go, where are you taking me?" Honglian asked while struggling.
Soon, Yan Lingji brought Honglian to Wushuang Gui.
Yan Lingji has a charming figure, and the fiery red and black skirt makes her even more beautiful.
Her long black hair was draped behind her, and her black hair was piled up high on her head, leaving bangs hanging vertically on both sides. Her delicate face was fair and matchless, with blue eyes, giving off a cool and beautiful feeling.
A flame suddenly appeared on the fingers of his right hand, and the flame suddenly grew larger, reflecting on Honglian's face, which was very close.
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