Chapter 1867
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Snow swirled in the air and the bloodstains on the ground seemed to have dried up.
Hearing her words, he gently let go of her and softly said, "Alright, it's a promise!"
"It's a promise." She slightly leaned over and planted a kiss on his pale cheek. Looking at him, she said, "Wait for me."
As her voice fell, she turned around and looked at Mu Hanche's gloomy face. Her gaze instantly turned cold as she looked at him and said, "King Mu, if you don't intend to let us go today, I guarantee that I will bury all of your hidden guards with us. No, perhaps I should say that they will die, but we won't. "
She had the ability to protect him and bring him safely out of here.
If Mu Hanche didn't agree, she could only meet force with force.
"Not bad, not bad." Mu Hanche's face was dark and every word he said was extremely cold. He looked at her and said, "As expected of the Saintess of the Wu people, you truly possess abilities that ordinary people don't have."
"It's good that you know." Luo Qingchen lightly raised her right hand and the Phoenix Dance Sword glowed with a reddish-gold light. Under the dark night, she was like a god, so powerful that no one dared to approach her.
Mu Hanche narrowed his eyes, the coldness in his eyes becoming even more intense. Several seconds later, he raised his right hand and two guards pressed a woman forward.
She wore a bamboo-colored brocade robe and had a crystal hairpin in her long black hair. The instant she saw Luo Qingchen, a trace of Liguang flashed through her eyes.
"Song Le …" She was stunned for a moment and muttered her name.
In an instant, Mu Hanche's longsword was clamped on Song Le's neck. The instant the sharp longsword touched her neck, blood seeped out.
"I wonder if you, Luo Qingchen, still want her life." A trace of killing intent flashed through Mu Hanche's eyes as his sword moved in a bit more.
Bright red blood dripped down the longsword drop by drop. Song Le didn't even frown as she looked at her angrily and said, "I told you not to come back. Why didn't you listen?"
At this moment of life and death, what she was most worried about was her own safety.
Just like back then, even if the three of them were in desperate straits, she and Chi Mo would always protect her.
If only one of them could survive, she and Chi Mo would still choose her without hesitation!
But why did she have to come back … Why didn't she listen to her?
"Song Le, I can't leave you behind." She narrowed her eyes, her brows trembling. "I've already lost Chi Mo. I can't lose you too."
She thought that this was probably the original owner's state of mind. She couldn't possibly leave Song Le behind.
"I'll let you take one of them away." Mu Hanche looked at her and said with a smile, "This can be considered a kind of transaction."
"My apologies." Luo Qingchen shrugged her shoulders. Her eyes flashed with a touch of sharpness as she said, "I want to take both of them."
"Luo Qingchen, do you truly believe that you have the ability to do so?" Mu Hanche looked at her and said, "Then don't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slashed towards Song Le's neck.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, her cold eyes narrowed and everything in the surroundings froze.
She walked forward step by step. Her right hand pulled Song Le's hand and her left hand pressed on her wound, pulling her towards the protective cover of the Exquisite Ring.
At the same time, she replaced Song Le's position and placed the Phoenix Dance Sword on Mu Hanche's neck. She sighed softly and the frozen snowflakes slowly fell down.
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