Chapter 395: Reversal!
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The two people on the other side really stopped attacking, their faces were full of chagrin, and Hu Yanbei gasped: "If you dare to kill the king, you won't be able to live!"
Fu Lingchuan smiled: "Why don't you try?" Tearing open the spirit rope, locking the shackles in Feng Miaojun's hand, and then grabbing her and walking forward, sure enough, if he took a step forward, the three of them were about to take a step back.
"There are all officers and soldiers outside, and if you kidnap me and go out, thousands of people will see the rebellion of the national teacher. Feng Miaojun said quietly, "Why do you have to resist stubbornly? From the moment you enter the door, you have already lost this game." She provoked him to attack her countless times, and this time he finally succeeded.
Fu Lingchuan attached to her ear, and her breath was unstable: "It's just a thousand people, all of them have been killed!"
"Are you crazy?" Feng Miaojun closed his eyes slightly, his words were disappointed, "It turns out that Fu Lingchuan is just a bad seed who can't afford to lose." After two hard struggles, the silver cuffs made two loud sounds.
It seems that the medicinal effect of the filament powder has passed. But it doesn't matter, this silver cuff can seal her cultivation and make her look like an ordinary person. Fu Lingchuan looked at her perfectly curved side face, and said coldly: "I haven't lost yet!" Usel is his territory! As long as he leaves here, he will mobilize a large army and control the gate valves led by Hu Yanbei and Zhao Hongyin. As long as the queen is in hand, even if the capital will be shaken for a while, it will slowly calm down in the end. "This shackle is an ancient relic that was used by the Pingqingzhou slave camp to suppress powerful and beautiful banshees. With the strength of you and me, we can't break free. ”
The ministers had already escaped, and there was no point in him covering his face now. When Fu Lingchuan walked out with her, the team of more than 1,000 people outside suddenly fell silent.
Wang Yuan's robe was still splashed with blood, and the kindness on his face had long been gone, so he pointed at him and said bitterly: "National teacher, let go of the queen, don't be confused again!"
He was only slightly injured, and the remaining two old ministers couldn't get up from lying on the ground, and the military doctor was in first aid. Needless to say, this was done by Qinghu, and it was thanks to Chen Dachang who rushed to the rescue, otherwise all three of them would have died in the tiger's mouth.
Fortunately, Xu Linghai led the army to arrive and defeated the Qinghu with outnumbering.
Now, Fu Lingchuan didn't want to bother any more, and said coldly: "Get out of the way." "There is blood oozing from many places on his robe, he has a tragic momentum, and he is the first person in Xinxia, he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is still full of deterrence against the army in front of him.
Zhao Hongyin also rushed out and said loudly: "Look at what kind of face you have in the future to gain a foothold in the royal court!"
Fu Lingchuan could still raise a smile: "In the future, it will not be much different from before, as long as it is ......"
"Just what?"
A pleasant and soft female voice suddenly came out of the crowd, but Fu Lingchuan's smile froze on the spot.
Then the army was divided, making way for a man, and a man slowly walked out.
Holding a golden pestle, the posture is better than the immortal.
Fu Lingchuan seemed to be poured down by a basin of ice water.
Feng Miaojun, this is another Feng Miaojun!
He had been by her side for so long, her figure, movements, and even the slightest expression on her face could not escape his eyes.
The one in front of him is indeed very similar, and he can't find a loophole.
She raised her chin slightly, looking at him with the pride of a victor, and every word spit out of her red lips seemed to be infinitely replayed in his ear: "Fu Guoshi, you lost." ”
Did he lose?"No!" Fu Lingchuan stared at her, and suddenly squeezed the "Feng Miaojun" in front of him and said angrily, "Then she is ...... again"
The word "who" was still stuck in his throat, and Feng Miaojun in front of him suddenly parted his hands.
At this moment, the spiritual power of the whole body suddenly exploded, and the dantian imprint even "borrowed" a large amount of spiritual power from Yun Wei, and the two converged together and concentrated on the wrist position together.
The Pang Pei of the spiritual power gathered was unprecedented, like a tidal wave emptying out, and even the meridians that she had now expanded through high-intensity training were washed away and cracked in pain, as if they would burst open in the next second.
This had reached the limits of her meridians and body.
There was a soft "ding", and the silver cuff was torn by the huge force, and it was simply broken in two.
A little cold light then hid her fingertips, and she stabbed backwards with lightning speed. At that time, Fu Lingchuan's heart was shocked, and all his attention was on the opposite side, and he didn't feel good, and he had been pierced into his abdomen!
He couldn't help but let out a roar, grabbing the cone with one hand and choking her throat with the other, and his whole body was full of blue light.
But she flipped her wrist and grabbed his hand and pushed it out hard.
It's a wrestling.
But as far as Fu Lingchuan was concerned, he only felt that he was holding on to a humanoid dragon, and his strength was really amazing, but he was almost to the end of the crossbow, and he could only watch his hand being pushed away inch by inch.
That feeling of powerlessness goes deep into the bone marrow.
Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two, Hu Yanbei strode forward and slashed at his neck with a sword!
This divine sword drank countless people's blood, and Fu Lingchuan had no more ability, but he couldn't practice kung fu to his neck.
Seeing that Fu Lingchuan was about to be beheaded by a sword, Feng Miaojun suddenly let go of his left hand.
The cold light had already cut off the scattered hair on his forehead, Fu Lingchuan didn't have time to think about it, raised his hand to block this blow, his arm guard was also a treasure, it could block Hu Yanbei's sword, but it also gave birth to some cracks.
At this time, Feng Miaojun took out the Xingtian Cone with his left hand, calmly pushed the cone to his chin, and ordered Hu Yanbei: "Let go, retreat!"
She spoke in time, and Hu Yanbei's eyes flashed with fierce light. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If he misses today, will he still have a chance to put Fu Lingchuan to death?
But Feng Miaojun had already reminded again, and his tone had become sharp: "General Huyan!"
She was so powerful that she even shouted and reprimanded, and even the ministers and generals present were also afraid.
Hu Yanbei paused, slowly put away his long sword, and stepped back. Even if he was unwilling, he could not openly disobey the holy order under the noses of more than a thousand people.
It's a pity, it's a pity.
When the sword was put into the sheath, his body shook a few times, and a military doctor quickly stepped forward and helped him down for treatment. Hu Yanbei was stabbed in the lungs, and there were large and small scars on his body, and he was seriously injured.
Chen Dachang was poisoned by blood, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward, aiming his long sword at Fu Lingchuan's heart. The latter's eyes were on the crowd. The "Feng Miaojun" standing there is quietly disappearing, reduced to a vague phantom.
Then, it disappeared.
Illusion.
He snorted, as if laughing at himself.
It turned out that Changle in the crowd was fake, and he was deceived by her again. She can change her appearance at will, which he has learned on Luofu Island, so when he saw Queen Changle appear in the crowd, his first thought was that he was a fake in his hand.
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