The white phoenix did not understand why Nongyu did not leave, just like how Mo Ya did not understand why the white phoenix ignored his warning.
That night, on the first floor of the Sparrow Pavilion, Ji Wuye crushed his beloved falcon to death in front of them. Mo Ya knew that Bai Feng's life was in danger.
Therefore, he took the initiative to apply to Ji Wuye for the mission of hunting down Bai Feng.
It was still the same cliff outside Xinzheng City. It was still the same tree. The black crow and the white phoenix stood against the wind, standing on the edge of the leaves.
"Who is the target of this mission?”The white phoenix was a little depressed because Nongyu refused to leave. Unconsciously, her voice also carried a trace of depression.
Mo Ya did not reply and disappeared. He reappeared behind Bai Feng and slammed his palm onto her body. The white phoenix was like a bird with a broken wing, falling to the ground with a thud.
"This time, the mission is mine!" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bai Feng's mouth as he stared at Mo Ya. He had never expected Mo Ya to attack him, so he was not prepared at all.
"I told you long ago that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. Why didn't you listen to me?”Mo Ya's expression was calm, just like the coldness he had when he carried out his mission in the past. It seemed that he did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation because Bai Feng was someone he valued.
Rustling sounds came from the forest in the distance. Mo Ya sneered. Ji Wuye did not trust him after all because his relationship with Bai Feng was too deep. However, Ji Wuye was right.
"Kid, take care of yourself. Run as far as you can. If you want to control your own fate, you must be fast enough! From now on, we will leave it to fate!”Mo Ya tapped lightly on his toes and flew up like a great roc, disappearing under the blue sky and white clouds.
Bai Feng rubbed her chest and realized that the palm strike just now was only an external wound. Her expression darkened, but she also activated her movement technique and quickly disappeared from where she was.
Ji Wuye's men might have better assassination skills than Bai Feng and Mo Ya, but their lightness skills were definitely better than theirs. When these people reached the bottom of the tree, they could only helplessly find that Mo Ya and Bai Feng had long disappeared.
In the Sparrow Pavilion, the day that General Ji Wuye took in concubines was naturally extremely grand. Although many women had been imprisoned in the Sparrow Pavilion before, they became Ji Wuye's concubines and then disappeared. Nongyu was just repeating the process.
Ji Wuye didn't notice that Mu Wu was sitting on the beam of the ninth floor of the Sparrow Pavilion. He was wearing a black robe and was leaning against the beam. Thanks to the magic of the Art of Longevity, his breathing was so long that it seemed to be non-existent. It was even more magical than the legendary turtle breathing technique. This was also why he wanted to assassinate Ji Wuye himself.
It was impossible for an ordinary assassin to do this.
Nongyu knew that Mu Wu was on the beam, but she decided not to give Mu Wu a chance to make a move. This woman planned to carry everything on her shoulders.
However, no matter if it was Mu Wu, Ji Wuye, or Nongyu, they did not know that there were two more people listening in the room at this moment. Outside the Sparrow Pavilion, Mo Ya and Bai Feng stared at each other. "Why are you here?" Mo Ya asked angrily. He had spent a lot of effort to let him go, but this fellow had actually returned.
"Then why are you here? You don't seem to have any reason, do you?" Bai Feng retorted.
Mo Ya's chest stiffened, and he immediately said,"I'm here to watch the show."
"Watch the show?" Bai Feng was stunned for a moment. Mo Ya quietly pointed at the beam. Bai Feng looked over and was surprised to find that there was another person there. If it was not because she and Mo Ya happened to be outside the window and their eyes were facing the beam, they would not have noticed that there was actually another person on the beam.
Even though the other party had his face covered, Bai Feng could tell that he was Great Qin's Second Young Master, Mu Wu.
Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya in confusion. Mo Ya shook his head, indicating that he was not sure either.
In the Sparrow Pavilion, Ji Wuye looked at Nongyu, who was dressed very well, but his face was gloomy. "You play the zither very well. Why don't you play a song on this happy day?”
There was no zither around, and Ji Wuye obviously had no intention of letting Nongyu take the zither. Nongyu smiled slightly and raised her hand. Her fingers danced as if there was really a zither playing for her.
Playing the zither.
Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed slightly. A powerful aura kept gathering on his body, but it was not released.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Nongyu looked at Ji Wuye with a smile.
"What are you playing?" Ji Wuye said coldly.
"Skyharp, with the zither in your heart, you can naturally hear the zither music.”Nongyu replied.
Ji Wuye, who had been accumulating his strength, suddenly withdrew it into his body. He laughed and picked Nongyu up by her waist." You have a zither in your heart!”
On the beam, Mu Wu's killing intent began to accumulate. When he saw Nongyu in Ji Wuye's arms, he knew that he had no choice but to do so. However, dissatisfaction still spread in his heart.
Outside the Sparrow Pavilion, Bai Feng was also frowning.
Neither side moved, because Nongyu didn't move. Only when Nongyu moved would it be the time to attack.
Ji Wuye carried Nongyu and strode to the bed.
Just as he was about to get close and his vigilance dropped to the lowest point, Nongyu made her move. The copper hairpin that had always been pinned in her hair appeared in her hand and then stabbed into Ji Wuye's heart at lightning speed!
It hit!
Ji Wuye didn't react in time!
However, the expected feeling of piercing into the flesh did not appear. On the contrary, when the carefully crafted copper hairpin pierced through Ji Wuye's armor, it seemed to have encountered a layer of steel, and the copper hairpin could not penetrate even an inch!
"What a tyrannical Thwart Training Kung Fu! His bones and muscles are like iron!" Nongyu had a bad feeling.
Ji Wuye threw the jade aside and shouted in a thunderous voice,""Who sent you to assassinate me?”
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