All-World Vision

Chapter 211 The Road to Freedom
After a few breaths.

Wei Zhuang, dressed in classic black samurai uniform, slowly walked out of the darkness.

The shark's teeth in his hand pointed at the ground obliquely, and a drop of blood just rolled along the blade and finally fell to the ground.

Wei Zhuang was not injured, the blood belonged to Mo Crow.

Han Fei nodded to Wei Zhuang and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wei Zhuang."

Wei Zhuang put his sword back into its sheath, and nodded coldly.

"Honglian, are you going to sleep?" Then, Han Fei looked at Princess Honglian, his eyes full of doting.

Princess Honglian shook her head and said arrogantly: "Brother, no need, let's go back to the house quickly, don't miss the good show."

"Haha, yes."

……

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The sound of piercing the sky continued.

The white shadow quickly passed over the eaves.

Click!

Somewhere a roof tile is cracked.

The speed of Bai Ying gradually slowed down, and drops of blood fell in the wind.

Finally, the white shadow fell to the ground, making a slight sound, and the man slowly leaned against the cold and hard wall to breathe, his face getting paler under the moonlight.

It didn't take long.

Another black shadow fell to the ground, making almost no sound.

"Are you alright kid?"

The white shadow is Baifeng, and the black shadow is Moya. At this time, Moya looked at Baifeng and said in a serious tone.

"Can't die."

Bai Feng touched the wound, and under the moonlight, the blood on his hand was a little bright.

"The mission failed this time, what do you think the general will do?"

Thinking of being stabbed by the delicate Princess Honglian and even causing the mission to fail, Bai Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.

He is not afraid of death, but does not want to die together.

The night before, Bai Feng said that he would go too, but Mo Ya couldn't change his mind.

Similarly, Bai Feng failed to change Mo Ya's mind.

Because Bai Feng saw that Mo Ya had a death wish and wanted to die with Han Fei to show his loyalty, so he wanted Mo Ya to change his mind.

That night, no one bowed their heads.

At dawn, Mo Crow left, leaving only one sentence - die together.

Therefore, after being stabbed in the chest by Princess Honglian's sword, Baifeng knew that there was nothing he could do, so he made a decisive decision and chose to escape.

Mo Crow crossed his arms and said nonchalantly: "What else can you do? The most you can do is kill me."

Bai Feng frowned, staring at Mo Crow.

Mo Ya tilted his head slightly, avoiding Bai Feng's gaze, and said after a while: "My life belongs to the general, and it's normal to give it back to him, and this mission has nothing to do with you, I won't let you die. "

"In your eyes, is this kind of person I am?" Bai Feng's face was a little cold.

The crow was silent.

Bai Feng was trained by him. Although he is his subordinate, he is also the only friend he can talk to in the night.

Bai Feng is very willful and stubborn.

But he is not a person who is afraid of death.

Mo Ya slowly said: "You are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

"You too." Bai Feng said coldly.

Mo Crow clenched his fists and finally slowly lowered his hands.

He walked up to Bai Feng step by step, put his hands on his shoulders, looked into his eyes, and solemnly said: "Promise me to live well."

Bai Feng clenched his fists tightly, the fire in his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Bai Feng coughed a few times, and the violent mood swings caused his unhealed wound to burst, and his white clothes were stained red again.

But even so, Bai Feng still glared at Mo Crow.

silence.

Still silent.

The already silent night became even more deadly.

After a long time, the corners of Bai Feng's mouth rose slightly, as if he was smiling, but he didn't seem to be smiling. He said, "We all have to die."

Mo Ya stared at Bai Feng, calm and terrifying, and said: "I said, I won't let you die."

"You don't forget one thing, your life belongs to the general, and mine also belongs to the general, so what you said doesn't count." Bai Feng said coldly.

Mo Crow's hand tightened.

"Why did the strategy we devised so hard fail? Have you ever thought about it?" Bai Feng asked again.

Yes!

Why did such a perfect plan fail.

Aren't you and Bai Feng the only ones who know this strategy?
After the strategy was agreed upon and before the action, Bai Feng was always by his side, not to mention that Bai Feng would not cooperate with the enemy at all.

Mo Crow was lost in thought.

From the beginning, he kept changing directions to attract the attention of Han Fei and others.

At the same time, the crow that he had painstakingly condensed and could stay for a long time would also quietly approach Han Fei.

Just wait for the autumn wind to arrive.

A northwest wind blows.

He would detonate the crow while speaking, and immediately attack Han Fei to attract firepower.

This thrilling moment.

No matter who was around Han Fei, they didn't have time to think too much and would just subconsciously cut off the two feathers.

And it is at this time.

The invisible poison attached to the other feathers, the invisible poison powder, would be attached to Han Fei's body with the autumn wind, causing him to die suddenly on the spot.

But why did Princess Honglian react?

Didn't she keep looking at the east?
Could it be that Han Fei's resourcefulness was really unpredictable, so he had expected all this?
Or maybe someone in the quicksand has the ability to predict the future.

Mo Ya is doubting his life, he feels that his IQ and years of experience as a killer are not enough.

Bai Feng couldn't figure it out either.

They never thought that Han Fei and the others were cheating.

After a while.

Bai Feng pulled off his shirt, revealing the wound on his chest, and said expressionlessly, "What did you see?"

Mo Crow looked at the wound with a calm expression.

But after two breaths, his expression changed and became ugly.

The wound was one-inch and three-quarters wide, one-inch deep into the flesh, and only one minute away from the location of the heart pulse.

Looks like a serious injury, looks like a fatality.

In fact, it completely avoided the point.

As a killer, he understood how terrifying this sword technique was, and even more understood that a person who could use such a sword technique, if he stabbed someone in the heart, would definitely not stab someone else.

"The task of assassinating Han Fei is only entrusted to you, the general."

"As for my participation, I have already disobeyed the general's order, plus this special wound, what do you think the general will think?"

Mo Ya was silent for a long time, his hands on Bai Feng's shoulders slowly dropped.

The general suspected him of being disloyal, otherwise he wouldn't have locked him up when he heard that Han Fei handed over Huo Yu Gong's treasure.

At the same time, his every move is actually under the surveillance of the general.

So the words that Han Fei said to him and Bai Feng must also reach the general's ears.

Therefore, even if he had ten thousand reasons to explain the failure of the mission and the injuries he suffered, the general only needed one reason to kill him and Bai Feng.

Even, there is no reason at all.

"We fell into Han Fei's trick." Mo Ya had no choice but to tell the helpless fact.

Bai Feng said calmly: "What are you going to do?"

Mo Ya stretched out his right hand, slowly closed it with force, and said: "Is your cage broken now?"

"Yes."

"We're going to start fleeing," the ink crow raised the corners of his mouth and said in relief, "but I have to deal with a tail first."

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