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"Is the enemy really that strong? I'll go deal with him," Qin Ge said, her eyes lighting up with eagerness.
Qin Feng helplessly patted her head. "You're no match for him. Let me handle this."
As he spoke, he climbed out of the carriage. "Young Master, why are you coming out?"
Feng Wushuang immediately tensed up. In her eyes, Qin Feng was just an ordinary person without any remarkable qualities.
At that moment, the person across from them had already approached and stopped.
"Which one of you is Qin Feng?" Zuo Mo Shuai asked coldly.
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow. "That's me."
Zuo Mo Shuai glanced at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with doubt, but he still coldly stated, "The Emperor has ordered to kill Qin Feng and capture all the fugitives."
After saying this, he looked back at the carriage behind him.
The curtains of the carriages behind were lifted one after another.
Fu Lao's pupils constricted upon seeing Zuo Mo Shuai. "Zhen Mo Si..."
Other officials also showed signs of panic; they had mobilized the Zhen Mo Si.
They were all too aware of how terrifying the Zhen Mo Si was, and despair flickered in their eyes.
Qin Feng scrutinized Zuo Mo Shuai and chuckled. "You Zhen Mo Si don't go suppressing demons but come to catch people instead. Is this really what a proper Zhen Mo Si does?"
Zuo Mo Shuai's expression changed at his words, and he coldly fixed his gaze on Qin Feng. "We Zhen Mo Si also follow the Emperor's orders. Why can't we capture people?"
Then Zuo Mo Shuai looked Qin Feng up and down. "What is your relationship with Li Mo Shuai?"
Qin Feng was taken aback. "Li Liang? What? Are you going to let me go because of him?"
"Impossible," Zuo Mo Shuai sneered. "He did indeed ask me to let you go, but I outright refused. No matter what your relationship is with him, you will die today."
Qin Feng shrugged. "Then what's there to talk about?" He realized that this man was the type who was blindly loyal to the Emperor.
Feng Wushuang whispered, "Young Master, this Zuo Mo Shuai is known for being unyielding and impartial; he won't give anyone face except for the Emperor."
Qin Feng squinted his eyes; it was indeed that kind of person. His gaze flickered.
However, if he could win over such a person and have him pledge loyalty without worrying about betrayal, he would be quite a talent.
As he thought of this, he narrowed his eyes and slowly drew the Killing Sword from his waist.
"I want to see just how strong you are." With those words, he stepped forward and suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Mo Shuai.
"What?" Zuo Mo Shuai was taken aback, and with a shout, he swung at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng waved his long sword, effortlessly slicing Zuo Mo Shuai's attack in half.
With a powerful kick, Qin Feng struck Zuo Mo Shuai in the chest.
Bang!
Zuo Mo Shuai was sent flying off his horse, crashing to the ground.
Feng Wushuang stared in shock at this scene. Was this what the Eldest Princess meant by having no cultivation?
How could he appear so much stronger than herself? Who was protecting whom?
At that moment, Nie Xiaoqian also emerged, and upon seeing Qin Feng kick Zuo Mo Shuai away, she felt relieved.
"Sister Feng, quickly! Let’s take out the others!" she exclaimed as she released Jian Wan.
Feng Wushuang was momentarily stunned. Wait a minute, how could even Nie Miss be this formidable? Was that a Flying Sword?
There was no time to think further; she couldn’t just stand by and watch. She leaped onto an empty horse nearby, brandishing her spear as she charged towards the Zhen Mo Si members.
As Qin Feng landed on the ground, Zuo Mo Shuai stood up while clutching his chest, staring at Qin Feng in horror.
"Your cultivation..." His mind was in turmoil. Wasn’t it said that he had no power? Wasn’t he just an ordinary scholar?
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