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Chapter 230 In a hurry, he is in a hurry
At the foot of the mountain, the army is stationed.

Ji Wuye mobilized thousands of elite soldiers to surround the entire foot of the mountain. From a distance, it was dark and oppressive, like a thick wall, exuding an invisible sense of oppression.

Accompanied by the sound of orderly footsteps, these thousands of elite soldiers made way for them.

Figures of Ji Wuye, Han Fei and others walked out of it.

Ji Wuye's fierce eyes glanced at Han Fei, who had a dignified profile, and said in a neutral tone, "Young Master Ninth, this mountain in front of you is not small. If you search step by step, it will probably take a lot of time. And with these ordinary soldiers alone, it is not easy to catch the thieves.

What's more, both the crown prince and the princess fell into the hands of each other, and if one is not careful, the two highnesses may be hurt.

If this is the case, it will be difficult for the king to explain. "

He stared at Han Fei faintly. It was impossible for Ji Wuye to give the order to send people to search the mountains. At this stage, he didn't want to force Tian Ze and others too hard. With Bai Yifei's poison controlling Tian Ze, he can't lose this game.

That being the case, Ji Wuye naturally didn't mind playing slowly. He really wanted to watch Han Fei walk into desperation step by step, showing a desperate look.

thought here.

The corners of Ji Wuye's mouth naturally turned up slightly, obviously in a good mood.

Han Fei glanced at Ji Wuye, who had an ugly face, and said softly: "The general only needs to send people to watch the main roads at the foot of the mountain. As for His Royal Highness and Honglian, I have already sent people to rescue them."

"?!"

The smile on Ji Wuye's face froze, his eyes fixed on Han Fei, his expression was uncertain, and he asked in a bad tone: "Young Master Ninth, it's a very important matter, why didn't you discuss it with the general beforehand!"

"It's because it's so important, and the less people know about it, the safer it is."

With a confident and calm smile on Han Fei's face, he said slowly.

He has already learned about the transaction and cooperation with Zhao Jia from Wei Zhuang, and he also knows that Zhao Jia has obtained the antidote.

Han Fei... Ji Wuye gritted his teeth and screamed in his heart. He felt more and more hateful about Han Fei's face. He couldn't help but sneered and said, "The general will wait and see. I wish the ninth son every success and successfully rescue the crown prince and His Royal Highness."

"Will do."

Han Fei nodded.

Ji Wuye snorted coldly, strode to Xue Yihou's side, glanced at the silent Bai Yifei, frowned and asked, "Han Fei seems to have made some preparations, should we send someone to investigate?"

This farce has been going on until now, and it has deviated from the route they planned at the beginning.

"Tianze's antidote is gone."

Bai Yifei suddenly said something out of the blue, and Ji Wuye's eyes widened a little in shock. He stared at Bai Yifei in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"The antidote for controlling Tianze was stolen. I suspect that this matter has something to do with Zhao Jia, because he was the only one who entered the palace during that time. Of course, it is not ruled out that Han Fei and others arranged staff in the palace. "

Bai Yifei's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't feel the slightest panic because of the loss of the antidote, and he didn't even have too many turmoil in his expression.

He was a little careless about this matter, but that was all, and the matter was not beyond his control.

"Zhao Jia? Why did he join in?!"

Ji Wuye frowned, and said a little puzzled.

Bai Yifei emphasized the key point: "The important thing is not why he got involved, but the antidote was lost."

Tianze has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and the hatred and resentment in his heart can be imagined. Coupled with the hatred of his family and the country, once the other party is completely free, he will inevitably retaliate wildly.

An uncontrolled mad dog will undoubtedly cause some trouble.

"...What will Master Hou plan to do next!"

Ji Wuye naturally thought about the key points, he didn't blame Bai Yifei for being careless, but just asked.

"It's useless to keep a disobedient mad dog. I will personally take action to solve this matter completely."

Bai Yifei said something lightly, then turned and left.

Since the antidote is lost, he must plan for the worst, such as getting rid of the person who needs the antidote.

"Zhao Jia..."

Ji Wuye glanced at Han Fei. He didn't understand what agreement Zhao Jia and Han Fei had reached, so that Zhao Jia could do it himself. He didn't hesitate to offend Xue Yihou and Ye Mu for this. He didn't think Princess Honglian was worth the price.

Whether Zhao Jia is an enemy or a friend is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

When Han Fei saw Bai Yifei leaving, a look of worry flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wei Zhuang beside him, and said softly, "Would you like to meet him? Xue Yihou left just now, and Ji Wuye's expression is not right."

This is a kind of intuition, he feels that Bai Yifei's departure has something to do with Zhao Jia.

No need for Han Fei to remind.

Wei Zhuang had discovered this a long time ago. After pondering for a while, he raised his sword and walked into the dense forest. As for Han Fei's safety, he was undoubtedly safe surrounded by thousands of elite soldiers. Ji Wuye did not dare to let him Accidents, especially the current situation where the prince and princess have accidents one after another.

If something happened to Han Fei, the Ninth Young Master, under the protection of thousands of elite soldiers, once Han Wangan found out about it, then Ji Wuye would not have to sit in the position of General.

An incompetent general is not qualified to continue to sit in this position.

There are many people staring at this position.

For example, the fourth son Han Yu...

As Bai Yifei and Wei Zhuang left one after another, the foot of the mountain became quiet for a while, and everyone waited patiently for the result.

……

What is Hou Bai Yifei's attitude towards the Korean prince?

As a hereditary marquis of South Korea, Bai Yifei's arrogance is almost etched in his bones. How can he have any good face towards a puppet supported by Ji Wuye, especially when he sees his lower body is dirty and messy, his eyes are even colder points, without the slightest intention of dismounting and saluting.

Like a high-ranking king, overlooking the ants on the side of the road, even if he is the prince of South Korea.

"Hou... Lord Hou."

The South Korean crown prince obviously knew Bai Yifei, but his eyes were a little frightened, and even his body trembled slightly, without any sense of being a South Korean crown prince, as if his identity was just a decoration.

Bai Yifei was dressed in blood-colored red clothes, his extremely neatly combed silver hair was bound by the headgear, dancing with the wind, his angular facial features were full of texture, his scarlet eyes were indifferent and evil, his temperament was aloof, he was riding a white horse , under the escort of dozens of cavalry behind him, came slowly.

The cold mist rose all around, surrounding the cavalry, condensed and never dispersed, as if stepping on clouds.

Ice crystals condensed on the ground under his feet, freezing the whole road.

He looked at the snare killers around the South Korean prince, the scarlet in his eyes became more intense, because at this moment, Bai Yifei had confirmed the thief's name.

When the trap killer saw Bai Yifei, the leader took a step forward and said respectfully: "We are ordered by Chang Xinhou to escort the Crown Prince of South Korea."

"Where is he?"

Bai Yifei ignored the Crown Prince of South Korea, stared indifferently at the snare killer headed by him, and said flatly.

The Net Killer hesitated for a moment, but did not answer Bai Yifei's question directly: "Where is Chang Xinhou now, we don't know."

"Unfortunately, your answer was wrong."

As Bai Yifei's words fell, an extremely strong cold air swept across in an instant, instantly freezing the range of hundreds of meters, and the South Korean prince who was in it was frozen in an instant. life and death.

The dozen snare killers had some strength to resist, but they were soon besieged by ice crystal thorns swarming all around.

Bai Yifei was riding on a white steed, stepping on the icy road that rose into the sky, overlooking the struggling snare killer below, like a god of death, indifferent and ruthless.

Wei Zhuang, who was following Bai Yifei at this moment, saw this scene with an extremely dignified expression. He did not expect Bai Yifei to be so ruthless, nor did he expect Bai Yifei to be so powerful. What surprised him most was that Bai Yifei was able to use the army formation, By linking his inner breath with those ice crystal puppets behind him, he can unscrupulously release the cold air.

Bai Yifei in this state is undoubtedly extremely troublesome. He doesn't even need to use his hands. The cold air he releases can easily kill most people in the world.

Wei Zhuang hesitated for a while, but did not choose to make a move.

A good-for-nothing Korean crown prince and more than a dozen snare killers are not worth his and Bai Yifei's hard work.

"It's too much for Lord Hou to be my subordinate so hard."

At this moment, a laugh sounded from the distant woods. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in everyone's ears, which showed the speaker's control over internal power.

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he thought inwardly that sure enough, he thought Zhao Jia was unusual before, and now his guess is undoubtedly confirmed.

Bai Yifei was riding on a white horse, with the help of the icy road, and looked down at the people coming from a distance. A cold light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and a sinister curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said with a slight smile: " I'm very surprised, how dare you just appear in front of me like this, what Mingzhu said is right, you are really very courageous!"

He repeated the sentence again.

It's just that the two meanings are completely different.

Zhao Jia appeared in front of Bai Yifei with a startled salamander and a red lotus. He glanced at the snare killer surrounded by ice crystal thorns and the frozen Korean prince, his eyes twitched involuntarily, looked up at the unscrupulous Bai Yifei, and smiled wryly: "Master Hou, this is not a good person~"

Bai Yifei said flatly: "From the moment you stole the antidote, you should have thought about the ending now."

Zhao Jia is indeed a special status, not only is the eldest son of Zhao Guodi, but also Qin Guochang Xinhou, if something happens to him, the two countries will definitely blame South Korea.

But what if the Crown Prince of South Korea and Zhao Jia died together in the hands of Tianze?

Then South Korea will also be a victim.

As for the [-] war horses... the [-] war horses are Ji Wuye's business, and Bai Yifei has not participated in it, so he doesn't mind that the business ends here.

"The antidote? I don't know what the antidote Hou Ye said is. I came here only to rescue my fiancée. As for the others, I don't know. The Hou Ye may have misunderstood."

Zhao Jia chose to play dumb and pretend to be stunned. He didn't admit to this matter at all. Whether he was caught on the spot, and there was no surveillance record, how could he admit to such a trumped-up charge.

Not far away, Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Jia.

This man's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is really amazing. How did he manage to say these words without changing his face?

Looking at Zhao Jia's innocent expression, Bai Yifei hesitated for a while, but this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and he continued to take action, because no matter whether the antidote had anything to do with Zhao Jia, he would take it first, and by the way, he also wanted to Look at Zhao Jia's strength.

If Zhao Jia is strong enough, then what he said in the palace before will be convincing, and the two sides will have a basis for cooperation.

If Zhao Jia didn't have this strength, he would be dead if he died.

"kaka~"

Huge ice crystal thorns rose from the ground, and the sound of ice crystal squeezing and rubbing was extremely ear-piercing, like a dozen giant pythons strangling Zhao Jia and others.

Zhao Jia didn't need to say anything, the startled salamander at the side made a move, his figure was ethereal, and as the long sword was unsheathed, while his figure was shaking, dozens of pale pink sword aura burst out of the air, instantly crushing the strangulated Ice crystal thorns, at the same time, she lightly stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Bai Yifei at an extremely fast speed.

Compared with the speed of the startled salamander, the ice crystal thorns waving all around became decorations, unable to catch up with her shadow at all.

"clang!"

Bai Yifei drew his sword to block, and the next moment he was enveloped by the sword energy, forcing him to abandon his horse and retreat, holding the sword with both hands to resist. For a moment, the sound of gold and iron intertwined could be heard endlessly, and the overflowing sword energy directly crushed the condensed surroundings. The ice crystal thorns turned into crystal powder under the moonlight.

The steed that Bai Yifei was originally riding fell directly from a high altitude, broke his leg, and neighed in pain.

"brush!"

Bai Yifei didn't care about his beloved horse, and was forced to retreat again and again by the startled salamander. He couldn't condense the ice crystals and thorns to kill the startled salamander. The ice crystal puppets who got up became decorations, and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, he was no longer as personable as before, and he even got colored very quickly.

Blood spurting.

"Tsk, restrained~"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jia couldn't help but let out a playful laugh. He had guessed before that a swordsman like the startled salamander who pursued speed would be a blow to a mage swordsman like Bai Yifei.

The so-called slow attacking fast, that kind of state must be a master-level swordsman, and going down, the faster the speed, the fiercer it is.

Whoever strikes the sword faster will gain the upper hand.

Bai Yifei is obviously not a qualified swordsman, he is better at using cold air to fight against the enemy than swordsmanship.

Honglian on the side opened her eyes wide, like a curious baby, looking at the battle in front of her, it seemed that this level of masters were fighting, it was obviously the first time for her, a good baby in the palace, to see it. To be shocked, at the same time let out a soft sigh: "It will be great when I can be like her."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a look at Zhao Jia, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

Compared with Zhao Jia's watching a play.

Bai Yifei was undoubtedly being cornered at this moment. It was the first time in so many years that he was forced into such a mess, and his expression was no longer as calm as before...

(End of this chapter)