The nobles present fell silent. They were angry and frightened, but also cowered. No one said a word.
A piece of the secret from ten years ago has been revealed, and this little bit of truth is enough to frighten these young nobles.
Maybe, this will lead to a showdown between the two major forces in the floating city.
Of course, there are also people with lively minds.
They believed that it would be best for Beilein to die. All secrets would end here, and all clues would be terminated here.
Anyway, one person has died, which can be regarded as an explanation to the Blade of Dawn.
"Ahhhh——"
Lao Zheng roared, as if he had asthma, which fell in everyone's ears, as if he would die at any moment.
His eyes were panting, roaring, and his whole body was shaking.
Then, he rushed towards Xu Ye.
"Master!"
Zhou Ye shouted and rushed over.
His heart is bleeding.
This is his master, the one who pulled him out of the abyss, like a master or a father.
He never thought that the master was also staying in the abyss, but he lifted himself out.
boom!
He summoned all his strength to stop the opponent.
But Zheng Chengdong only glanced at him with the eyeball on his left arm, and the latter flew backwards as if struck by lightning, and hit the wall heavily.
"Master Bandit, can your power suppress him?"
Xu Ye held a black knife and was facing Lao Zheng. With every step he took, the entire corridor shook, as if a train was coming at a high speed.
Because the speed was too fast, when it passed the wall, the wall coverings and murals were all blown away and disintegrated into pieces in the air.
"In my memory, as long as I regain one thousandth of my strength, I can crush him with just a breath. It's very simple." The bandit said proudly.
"Oh, that's not possible." Xu Ye complained.
"What can't be done? You can't do it... I just... just can't do it for the time being..." The bandit said shyly.
Suddenly, Xu Ye felt a blur in front of his eyes.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the air appeared in ripples, spreading in all directions.
This is because the opponent's speed exceeds what Xu Ye can see with the naked eye.
The next second, his eyes froze.
Zheng Chengdong's figure has appeared in front of him.
His heart "hit" Xu Ye's knife.
The black knife pierced the opponent's heart and back, and the tip of the knife appeared in the air with blood.
The black knife squirmed, bit by bit, absorbing the blood, strange and alluring.
Xu Ye was shocked, and was about to pull out the black knife, but found that his hand holding the handle of the knife was tightly grasped by Lao Zheng's hands, and he was stabbing into the opponent's body bit by bit.
The eyes on his face were closed quite a bit, revealing clear facial features.
"Old Zheng, you..."
"Hey hey hey, how about it, am I handsome?" Lao Zheng raised his head and smiled, his gums covered with blood, "The last time your kid killed, he was just a descendant of a bronze noble. The one I killed was a descendant of a silver noble."
"Cough cough cough..."
After saying that, he spit out another mouthful of blood.
Xu Ye gritted his teeth and smiled: "He's very handsome."
Lao Zheng's breathing became louder and louder. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ye, who was stumbling over. He said hoarsely: "Let me tell you, I also have selfish motives. If I die in your hands, you can bear it."
, if he died in the hands of that boy Zhou Ye, he would go crazy."
"He looks dull, but fragile..."
"Stop talking, let me finish."
"I, we, Lao Meng, and the old men in the team have been in darkness since ten years ago. There are some things that we can't cure, and we can't heal ourselves. This is a knot in our hearts, and we must always do it.
There is a result."
"The light in our lives was deprived of us ten years ago, and we have long been in the abyss."
"But... you are different, you are still young, you are still children, you still have a future and tomorrow..."
"Especially you. Lao Meng has high hopes for you. You gave him a little hope..."
Some warm liquid flowed from his eyes, and Xu Ye knew that they were his own tears and the blood splashed on his face by Lao Zheng.
"Old Zheng, stop talking. Let's go back to the team for treatment. Didn't you say that men have to smoke and drink? You haven't taught me yet."
"If you don't say anything, it will be too late...ahem..."
Lao Zheng tugged at his rough face, and every pore was bleeding: "This world is bad enough, and we never want to pass hatred to the next generation."
"So, you don't need to avenge me or have a heart of hatred. This world is an abyss, but I like you and can shine in this abyss, although this is very holy."
"But now, I am relieved..."
His eyes softened.
"...the rules of the Blade of Dawn are that once a teammate encounters a contamination distortion, kill the teammate immediately or commit suicide."
"I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."
"Also, help me enlighten this boy Zhou Ye. He has a rigid mind and can't turn a corner. You saved him and he listened to you."
Gululu.
As he finished speaking, black bubbles appeared on Lao Zheng's skin, and his body gradually melted, like a swamp, paralyzed from top to bottom, turning into a puddle of muddy water.
Zhou Ye rushed over.
However, he didn't catch anything. He fell to the ground and fell into the muddy water.
He didn't cry or speak, he just buried his head inside.
Silent and tearless crying.
"Old Zheng, you didn't cause us any trouble."
Xu Ye lowered his head, wiped his tears, and murmured regardless of the strange looks in the eyes of everyone around him.
At this moment, he saw a pair of eyes flowing in the muddy water.
Those are Lao Zheng's eyeballs.
Gentle and peaceful, like an elder watching and doting on the younger, without any trace of violence.
"This is a forbidden object!" The bandit said, "Most of the forbidden objects are produced in the twisted environment of heaven. He has almost reached the level of third-level distortion. Although the surrounding environment is not distorted, his body
, there has been a distortion of the rules."
"This pair of eyes is a taboo created in this situation."
"The grade of these eyes has reached C level!"
Before the bandit could say anything, suddenly, a dark wind struck from the side. The next second, a graceful figure appeared in front of Xu Ye and casually picked up the pair of eyes.
"Hey, I didn't expect this trip, but I also got a good harvest. I didn't expect this monster to be useful even after death. It's really good."
"Whoosh!"
The figure flickered, tapping his toes on the escalator, like a flying swallow, and left after a few ups and downs.
There is no Sequence 7 here. Even if there were, Lu E asked herself, the other party would not be able to stop her.
"It's the woman from before, the woman from the Young Women's Club!" The gangster yelled, "Fuck! If you dare to steal my things, you will die. Xu boy, the gangster doesn't care what you do today, just attack her if she dares to steal our things.
Even if she is Sequence 6, she must be killed."
Xu Ye did not hesitate, and told Anderson to maintain order at the scene. He turned around, put the black knife on his back, and chased Lu E.
It's not because I'm looking for the excitement of a breakthrough.
It's not because it's a C-level taboo.
Not because of the responsibility of being the Blade of Dawn.
Just because it is the legacy of Lao Zheng.
It's just because there is a wave of emotion accumulated in my throat.
Just because he wanted to chop something with a knife.