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Chapter 2029 The Concern of the God of War

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    Feng Qingchen frowned, worried that something might happen to Xiaodouzi, so she was a little distracted.

    Bei Muye saw that Feng Qingchen was restless, and stabbed Feng Qingchen's vital part with the cold sword in his hand.

    Feng Qingchen frowned and quickly dodged, but it was still a little late, and his shoulder was exposed to Bei Muye's sword move.

    A treacherous smile appeared on Bei Muye's face, and he shouted: "Feng Qingchen, accept your fate!"

    Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, she didn't expect that he had always pointed the country, made plans, smiled and killed, but in the end he fell into Bei Muye's hands!

    Feng Qingchen was injured on her shoulder and took a step back with a staggering step.

    "Master!" Leng Jiu and Xue Yuanguo saw it and were about to step forward.

    Feng Qingchen waved her hand, raised her eyes again, and felt relieved after realizing that the black mist was blocked and did not move forward.

    Bei Muye snorted coldly: "Feng Qingchen, you will be distracted when you are worried about me. I never thought you would be defeated by me one day!"

    Feng Qingchen looked back coldly, lowered his neck slightly to look at the wound on his shoulder, and his eyes were as cold as snow under his black hair. He slowly raised the corners of his lips and whispered: "You are wrong.  Because I care about you, I want to live even more, Bei Muye, if you want to win, it's still early!"

    Feng Qingchen lowered his eyebrows coldly and changed his hand to hold the sword. The heavy clouds behind him broke through a corner, and the bright sun hung in the sky. He slowly put on the ferocious mask and pointed the sword straight.  Bei Muye: "Since you have left that woman's protection, don't even think about escaping!"

    Bei Muye turned around and realized that he was thousands of meters away from Wangchuan City at some point.

    Bei Muye's heart tightened, and he suddenly understood why Feng Qingchen's troops were retreating steadily just now. It turned out to be to lure him away from the Wangchuan City shrouded in black mist!

    Just when Bei Muye wanted to retreat, an explosion sounded from behind them.

    "It's wind and thunder!" Some soldiers from Northern Qi shouted, and wind and thunder cut off their way back to the city.

    In the flames of the sky, Bei Muye suddenly became confused. Under the ferocious mask on the face of the man in front of him, his terrifying eyes were like a ghost, exuding a frightening cold light. In order to save him, there were soldiers rushing out from the side.  The man pierced the soldier's chest with a backhand sword and picked out his intestines.

    It's not that Bei Muye has never been on the battlefield. Although there are only six generations of Northern Qi, each generation of emperors has been trained on the battlefield, especially because the old Northern Emperor has been in power for a long time, and because of the Anji Sect incident, Northern Qi was severely damaged.  Therefore, the old Northern Emperor has been training Bei Muye rigorously.

    Bei Muye once guarded the border for three years.

    But he has never seen such a tragic battlefield, nor such cruel killing methods. Feng Qingchen's killing movements were so smooth, as if flowing like clouds and water. Almost in an instant, there was no obstruction or hindrance from the sword edge.  It pierced the opponent's body, and then the intestines and internal organs flowed all over the floor

    But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is the weapon called "Wind Thunder". If Feng Qingchen kills people too bloody, then "Wind Thunder" can be regarded as a human flesh crusher. As long as it is touched, the body will be shattered and the bones will be shattered and the flesh and blood will burst. The sticky  The feeling of sticky flesh and blood sticking to his face is something Bei Muye will never forget in his life.

    At this moment, on the wall of Wangchuan City, Taoist Shangqing looked anxiously at what was happening below the city. He immediately grabbed Yu Qionghuan's sleeve and said, "Master, I'm afraid the emperor may not be able to bear it anymore!" (Remember the website address of this site!  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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