i have a sword fairy

"You still have a small chance."

Little Qian'er carried a sting thunder, and tacitly walked to the side of Zhang Huizhi's wife and children, and looked at him indifferently.

He will definitely die, but there is a slight chance that he will not completely 'die', for example, leaving behind two close relatives who can remember him, but the latter two will definitely not have a chance to stand up and take revenge.

Zhang Huizhi nodded numbly like a walking dead, he lowered his head, and took out a well-maintained Siqi scholar jade bi.

In addition to being a symbol of the scholar's status, it is also an exquisite sumeru.

Zhang Huizhi took out one object from the jade biscuit and silently placed it on the ground in front of him.

This is a man's... arm.

On the high platform, the air suddenly froze.

Freezing in the true sense.

The first time they saw this severed arm, Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong, and Zhao Qianer trembled all over.

Water vapor in the air around them condensed into ice.

Even Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong, who were always calm, couldn't bear it anymore after seeing his severed arm.

Without waiting for Zhang Huizhi's possible explanation, the three women stepped forward in an instant and came to his side.

Concubine Zhao Ling shook the purple sword on her shoulder, and a circle of purple mist exploded, covering the three women and Zhang Huizhi who was kneeling on the ground.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay because they lost their view of the stage.

But the next second.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

A tragic roar belonging to Zhang Huizhi came from the purple mist in the center of the high platform!

This group of purple mist did not make any waves.

"Noise." Concubine Zhao Ling's flat voice came.

A terrifying killing intent was suppressed in the plainness.

The woman's voice, in the small world built by Ziqi, seemed to be unable to follow her words. In the next second, Ziwu tumbling, and Zhang Huizhi's howl disappeared.

It's like... the sound is blocked.

"Miss."

In the purple mist where she couldn't see the situation clearly, Xiaoqian'er's voice came out.

"Brother Rong'er's whereabouts are important, don't let him die, kill him... Let Qian'er come later."

she said softly.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "Yes."

Immediately, Ziwu fell into silence again, except for Zhang Hui, the voices of the three women were no longer heard.

Everyone in the audience was extremely curious, but had to wait patiently.

About half a cup of tea time passed.

In the center of the high platform, the purple mist that had been calm all this time suddenly stirred up waves.

The purple air is churning.

Three figures belonging to women came out one by one, but Zhang Huizhi's figure was not seen, and he remained behind in the purple air.

Three women came out temporarily with three arms.

That's right, three arms.

Three women, each with a man's arm in his hand.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong, who were walking in the forefront, came out and threw their bloody arms with bones and veins on the ground like garbage.

And Xiaoqian'er, who was following them, was carefully holding Zhao Rong's severed arm with a pair of small hands. The girl buried her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

In the purple mist behind her, it was only then that someone's weak and painful breathing could be faintly heard...

At this moment, Xiaoqian'er tilted her head slightly, staring at the very familiar arm in her hand. She will go into Ziwu later, because...she has already asked Miss and Mr. Zhu for the "remaining Zhang Hui" Of".

But right now, it is important to find Brother Rong'er.

Chapter 5 Concubine Zhao Ling: He doesn't want to leave us!

Inside the purple mist.

Under Concubine Zhao Ling's thoughts, 'Qingjing' blocked all the voices in Ziqi Xiaotiandi from leaking out.

Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong who tore off Zhang Huizhi's arms first stopped the bleeding.

Let his Lingtai be clear, painful, and not dead.

Afterwards, the three women interrogated immediately, and interrogated them for the information they most wanted to know—what happened in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest after Zhu Yourong's avatar took Zhao Qian'er away for a thousand miles.

And the one that Qian'er is holding now... The reason why Zhao Rong broke his arm...

Right now, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong each entrusted the 'teacher' to search for Zhao Rong.

The teacher of the former is Mr. Bai who stopped Concubine Zhao Ling's magical powers from going out of control in time in Taiqing Mansion before and brought her along, and is also Mr. Mo Xue from the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing.

The teacher of the latter is the tall and thin old Confucian scholar who was forced to beg by Zhu Yourong's real body left in Linlu Academy.

At present, the two 'teachers' have not received any news yet, Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong, who are calm on the surface but extremely anxious in their hearts, of course would not place all their hopes on others, so while waiting for the news from the 'teachers', they acted in two...

This is also the reason why the two daughters rushed to Jiyue Mountain not long ago to help Zhao Qian'er find Zhang Huizhi together.

The people in Zhulin Xiaoyuan went to the empty building, and the only enemy and clue they could find was Zhang Huizhi.

It is estimated that the latter never imagined that after Zhao Rong's death, the rescue team of Duyou City involved would be so huge.

Not to mention Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong, the two "teachers" who may have a close relationship with the seventh realm, just Zhu Yourong and that unremarkable man holding a sword, all displayed the combat power of the Nascent Soul level, and any one person can suppress Live in the entire Dali Dynasty with all the obvious forces.

And even if it is placed on the mountains of Quanzhou, how many immortal sects dare to provoke Zhao Rong at will after knowing this background?

If Zhang Huizhi, who had abandoned the small bamboo forest courtyard in time not long ago and ordered his wife, children, and old servants to evacuate quickly, could have predicted this in advance, he would probably have felt completely ridiculous at his self-important reaction and cautiousness at that time.

However, Zhang Huizhi, who was lying on the ground at this moment, had no chance to come back again.

Formal interrogation, even if it is torture to extract a confession, in order to restore the whole picture of the incident, there are specific procedures and questions and answers, such as first finding out the motive of the prisoner and so on.

But Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er are not interested in Zhang Huizhi's motives and psychology at this time. They just want to find her husband quickly, and ask about the details of his accomplices later.

Zhu Yourong, who was calmer and more organized, looked at the eager concubine Zhao Ling's two daughters, understood very well, and let them interrogate her.

After Zhang Huizhi, who was weak and struggling to breathe, revealed the follow-up situation in the small courtyard in Zhulin not long ago and the general background of the disfigured old Confucian scholar who chased and killed Zhao Rong.

Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and Zhao Qian'er fell silent.

Things are more tortuous than they imagined.

Xiao Qian'er lowered her head, silently looking at the five shattered fingers on his severed arm.

Before going to this 'Hongmen Banquet' in the afternoon, this hand was still holding her little hand, tickling her palm, and hooking her little finger because of her jealousy...

Xiao Qian'er took a sore nose.

At this time, Zhu Yourong suddenly said: "Let me ask you, after Ziyu was teleported away by the 'Mo Guang' in the scabbard, and after that Qin Jianfu went to look for him, did he return to the yard?"

Zhang Huizhi shook his head.

"Before we evacuated the yard...we didn't see him return, after that...we don't know."

Without stopping, Zhu Yourong asked, "From when he left to when you evacuated the yard, how long was it?"

Zhang Huizhi was quiet for a while, and reported a long time with a hoarse voice.

Zhu Yourong and the nervous Concubine Zhao Ling looked at each other, and they both breathed a little.

Although the life and death of Zhao Rong who was teleported away by "accident" is still uncertain, but at least it is "uncertainty" rather than unambiguous "dead".

At least... there is still a glimmer of hope, and they still have a glimmer of association.

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced indifferently at the miserable man who was dying on the ground, and with a wave of her hand, rolled him aside, away from them.

At the same time, Zhang Huizhi's five senses were blocked, so he couldn't hear their next conversation.

Concubine Zhao Ling directly said to the pensive Zhu Yourong: "Mr. Zhu, the 'ink stroke' in the scabbard was left behind by you?"

Zhu Yourong nodded, then turned to look at the 'broken arm' in Zhao Qian'er's arms:

"This was my worst prediction at the time. I was afraid that he...'begged to die'. I was afraid that this extra 'stroke' would be given to someone else..."

She glanced at Zhao Qian'er who was bowing her head, but Concubine Zhao Ling didn't look at Qian'er, Zhu Yourong continued:

"At the same time, I was also worried that the guarded enemy would be easily detected, so when I first appeared in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest to help him put the Wenjian back into its sheath, I hid the last stroke in it. Once he pulled out the sword again, he could immediately Excited, the transmission direction is random..."

"only……"

Zhu Yourong whispered: "Although I set up this last resort, when the situation is so severe that it is really going to be used, I don't place too much hope on saving this idiot..."

The woman still remembers the pain when she was walking on the corridor of the Mochi Academy, and these "information" came from her heart, and instantly crushed her defenses.

"But the reality is that my husband used your last backhand and escaped for a hundred miles... Although I don't know why the thief didn't return after Zhang Huizhi's family evacuated...but... "

Concubine Zhao Ling bowed solemnly to Zhu Yourong: "But thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yourong Yuanying's face was a little haggard at this moment, she reached out her hand to support Concubine Zhao Ling, but withdrew her hand halfway.

"You don't need to be too polite, it's all...you care about Tzuyu, everyone does."

Zhu Yourong subconsciously wanted to say "one of my own people", which is a normal meaning.

But for some reason, she is intelligent and sensitive, and she is afraid that this sentence will be equated with "my family" if it reaches the ears of Ziyu's family, and it will become a completely different meaning...

Zhu Yourong looked at Concubine Zhao Ling who was watching her calmly, and Xiao Qian'er, who was holding a broken arm and bowed her head beside her, also looked sideways at this time...

"I am the teacher of the academy. I discovered Tzuyu's talent very early on. I can't help but love talent. I am the same as Mr. Yan. Well, Mr. Yan and I have always had a consensus about Tzuyu. In fact, we have a private discussion Tea plans for Tzuyu's future Confucianism and Taoism..."

She paused for a while in the middle of her talk, and then she seemed to have found a shield, and the words became more and more smooth, "Mr. Yan left a maple leaf for Ziyu, and I will naturally leave a defense for him. "

Zhu Yourong looked at the ground aside, nodded, and sighed softly under the gaze of Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er.

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, and didn't ask why, Mr. Rong'er, you wrote the hidden hand on his palm...

She changed the subject, and Zhu Yourong's hand that was tightly clenched under the sleeve quietly loosened at some point.

Afterwards, the three women did not dare to waste time, discussed briefly, and decided to put aside the interrogation of Zhang Huizhi for the time being.

This place will be handed over to the little Qian'er who stayed behind, while Concubine Zhao Ling and the second daughter Zhu Yourong will go to the Zhulin courtyard again immediately.

Search around carefully.

The women believed that since Zhao Rong was randomly teleported for a hundred miles, there must be traces and clues within a radius of about one hundred miles in the bamboo forest courtyard.

Moreover, according to Zhang Huizhi, Zhao Rong left with a serious injury and a broken arm, so there must be a lot of traces such as blood and footprints everywhere.

Right now there is no news from the 'teacher', Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong are unwilling to stay idle for a moment.

Then the three women each held an arm, left the 'remaining Zhang Huizhi', and walked out of Ziwu.

……

on the high platform.

Three women came out of the purple mist.

It was still extremely quiet on and off the stage.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong didn't care, after throwing down the severed arm, the former and Li Bai ordered a few words, and then the two daughters were ready to leave.

"Miss."

Xiao Qian'er, who had been following behind, suddenly raised her head and called out.

Concubine Zhao Ling stopped controlling her sword and turned to her sideways, "What's the matter."

Qian'er tightened her broken arm in her arms, the girl's clean dress was wet with blood, she said seriously: "Brother Rong'er will not die."

He is not dead, he will always be by her and miss's side.

Even when the body dies.

The girl who hugged her broken arm was still so stubborn.

Concubine Zhao Ling saw her serious and focused pale face, pursed her lips, and nodded, "Yeah."