Chapter 80: Fu Qingwu

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"Whew, whew" Fu Qingwu knelt on his right knee, holding a sword in both hands and barely supporting his figure. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info gasped for breath, and he didn't even have the strength to maintain his tense body. "Whew, whew"

Silverface's expression still did not fluctuate at all, and his left hand was raised slightly to form a claw, and a shining ball of light gradually gathered in his palm. This is an advanced application of internal force, and the internal force is released to directly injure the enemy. Although it is powerful, it is extremely cost-effective, and few people will delve into it. It's just that Yinmian is obviously a master of this way, and this pure internal force is stably formed into a ball, without a trace of redundancy and leakage.

"Heavenly Punishment--" Yinmian, who had not spoken all this time, involuntarily opened his mouth when he made a special move, as if he was on a pilgrimage, with a hint of fanaticism on his face. "Sunfall!"

Silverface ran at breakneck speed without raising a trace of dust, as it had dissipated before it could make contact with the ball of light. If you are hit by this ball of light, even the copper wall will be smashed out of a hole.

Faced with the silver mask rushing to take his life, Fu Qingwu had no intention of dying a tragic death. The whole person bent forward, bending the sword out of a dangerous arc. Just for a moment, the whole person suddenly appeared a long distance behind.

Faced with the target who suddenly disappeared, Silver Face did not show a trace of surprise at all, and there was no trace of panic. The whole person stayed at the place where Fu Qingwu originally was according to the original plan, and the ball of light in his hand was shot out at great speed, attacking Fu Qingwu again.

There was no time to react at all, and all Fu Qingwu could do was to block the sword in front of his chest. But it was in vain, the ball of light easily melted the sword, melted the outer clothes, melted...

Yinmian didn't even look at Fu Qingwu who fell to the ground, and he didn't even attract attention if he was alive, let alone dead.

"Ahem" Abruptly, the familiar coughing sound sounded, and when the smoke cleared, Fu Qingwu was leaning against a big tree and gasping for breath.

How could it be? Even the power of melting metal didn't take Fu Qingwu's life!

Wrong. Fu Qingwu's state is very wrong. It's different from before. Although it is still the same face, it will never be Fu Qingwu! It will never be Fu Qingwu!

Could it be that Fu Qingwu, who is hidden under Fu Qingwu, has a deeper side?!

Silverface stopped trying to turn around and leave, and finally became interested in the person in front of him. The hands gathered into claws, and the two balls of light were shot out with great speed.

Fu Qing 'Wu' had no intention of resisting at all, and let the two balls of light hit him.

But what is surprising is that the two balls of light did not harm Fu Qing's 'me' body, but instead healed Fu Qing' 'me'. Of course, this is not the original meaning of Yinmian, but I don't know what Fu Qing 'I' did.

"Fu Qingwu?!" A shocked voice resounded throughout the battlefield, but it did not attract the slightest attention of the two protagonists.

Fu Qing', well, Fu Qingwu, still leaning against the big tree and gasping for breath. Yinmian stared at Fu Qingwu, and there was no room for other things in his heart.

Let's shift the perspective for the time being, and first look at Haoqin and Uncle Wankey, who rushed to the battlefield. Listen to the conversation between the two of them.

"What's wrong?" Haoqin asked Uncle Wan Key, who exclaimed in surprise.

"Fu Qingwu," Uncle Wan Jian hasn't recovered from the shock yet, "He's Fu Qingwu." ”

"Fu Qingwu?" Hao Qin said suspiciously, "I've heard you talk about it before. What's wrong?"

"No, it's not Fu Qingwu, it's not Fu Qingwu" Uncle Tai's voice was gentle with a hint of fear, "He's Fu Qingwu, Fu Qingwu!"

"Fu Qingwu?" Haoqin finally understood, "What's wrong with Fu Qingwu?"

"Fu Qingwu, Fu Qingwu" The more Uncle Wan recalled Fu Qingwu's memory, the fear deepened little by little. I remembered the night of fear that I thought I had completely forgotten. The night when Fu Qingwu was born.

"Calm down!" Haoqin put his hand on Uncle Wankey's shoulder to calm down slightly.

"You stay here, don't run around!" Haoqin ordered, although he was curious about the secret behind this, but now was not the time to pay attention to this. Haoqin turned his head to look at the scene of the confrontation between Fu Qingwu and Yin.

The invisible, tremendous pressure rushed over the face, suffocating and making it difficult to breathe. But Haoqin is undaunted and moves forward step by step. The confrontation between the two sides has turned into a three-way separation.

"No, don't," Uncle Wan reached out to grab Haoqin, "he's going to die." ”

The hand that was about to grab Haoqin was grabbed by the hand stretched out from the side, and it was Li Daoyi who turned back.

"Don't disturb the show, Wan Key. Li Daoyi smiled happily at Uncle Wankey.

Uncle Wan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pounced on Li Daoyi's body. hugged Li Daoyi tightly, and tears continued to flow out of his face.

It wasn't that he subconsciously grabbed Haoqin's hand just now because he had a good relationship with Haoqin, but because he was a knee-jerk reaction under extreme fear. It seems that the shadow left by this Fu Qingwu on Uncle Wanji is really deep in the bone marrow.

Li Daoyi patted Uncle Wankey's head understandingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Go ahead and just say it. ”

"Fu Qingwu, Fu Qingwu" Uncle Wan was very excited, "I, I've forgotten it, completely forgotten." But..."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Li Daoyi continued to comfort. Just a few sentences already reveal a lot of information.

First, Uncle Wankey's memory of Fu Qingwu must have been tampered with, but it was not thorough. Now after seeing Fu Qingwu again, he broke out again. Second, Fu Qingwu should have completely disappeared and would not have appeared, whether it was completely destroyed or sealed. And the man was still very confident, believing that... No, maybe it's the layout that makes Fu Qingwu break out again when he wants. I just don't know if it's the right time.

"Fu Qingwu, Fu Qingwu, forget your worries, forget your worries, go crazy, he, he..." Under intense mental pressure, under the instinctive protection of the body, he fell asleep.

"Alas, alas, after finishing speaking, tell me more information!" Li Daoyi shook Uncle Wan's key, but he didn't see his reaction.

"Forget it, I'm tired, let's take a good rest"