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260 Ziye asks for a monthly ticket

Yunbao said angrily: "Be careful, you're not sure about your life or death in it. If we don't rescue him, will he still be a fucking human?"

Feng Yanran scolded, "A Bao, don't talk nonsense. Brother Ji didn't mean that!" At this point, he said to Ji Feng and others: "Brother Ji, you, Brother Yu, Ye Yu, and Balang are here to find a way to rescue your senior brother. I will take people to block the 'skeleton soldiers' and try to delay time for you! Life and death are here in one fell swoop, and I hope that brothers will do their best!"

Ji Feng said: "Okay, everyone acts separately. Remember, we are brothers, we share life and death, and we will never leave each other!"

"Share life and death, never leave!" The special forces shouted in unison, and more than a dozen fists touched each other hard.

Fu Chenxue fell into the ninth level temple, jumped high like a cheetah, and swung his knife to stab the golden armored messenger's neck. At this moment, a clear and elegant voice sounded like nature: "Do you really want to kill him?"

The sound seemed to have great magic. Fu Chenxue's triangular bayonet suddenly stopped in the air. He slowly turned around and saw the huge temple as bright as daytime. One thousand and eight night pearls larger than the mouth of the bowl were inlaid with the four walls and domes of the temple, shining brightly, like a brilliant galaxy. In front of him was a woman in classical costume, with her skin as snow as ice and snow, as graceful as a fairy. She was clear and beautiful, without any dusty air; her clothes were fluttering, like the flowing wind returning to the snow. Her eyes were as deep as autumn water, as blue as the sea, so bright that you could see your soul, and see your tiny; so deep that you could not help but sink into it, and never be transcended.

When the woman saw Fu Chenxue's face clearly, she couldn't help but exclaim, her expression changed drastically, as if the cold iceberg had collapsed inch and instantly disappeared into dust. She widened her eyes, and blue tears slowly slid across her cheeks, "Zi Ye, is it really... you?"

Fu Chenxue had seen too many incredible things, and at this moment he couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him and asked back: "Who are you?"

The woman's eyes were filled with deep despair and said sadly: "Zi Ye, you really forgot me... can't you really remember who I am?"

Just as Fu Chenxue was about to say something, he suddenly saw a black shadow pounce on him and suddenly killed him. Fu Chenxue could not avoid it and was extremely shocked. At the critical moment, the woman flew over and blocked him. A red light blade slashed at the woman. She screamed and fell heavily into Fu Chenxue's arms. Fu Chenxue hugged the woman, and saw that her face was pale, her whole body was trembling, and blood continued to fall along the corner of her mouth. She was obviously seriously injured - her blood was not red, but a rare golden color, like the warm light of the sun. Fu Chenxue raised her head and saw Ning Tangxue standing in front of him, with an evil light shot out of her eyes. He held the military spear tightly and asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"

Ning Tangxue sneered: "If you don't kill you, how can you hurt her?"

"What a poisonous thought! You are not Ning Tangxue, who is it?"

"How do you know I'm not Ning Tangxue?"

"I thought you had something wrong with you in 'Haolicheng', so I sent Qinghuang to watch you, but I didn't expect you to succeed!"

"You are indeed smart! Of course I am not Ning Tangxue. If it weren't for the burden of this low-key body, would you think you two could survive just by the attack?"
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