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Chapter 2042

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"You've played this game of chess quite well." Feng Qian Che narrowed his eyes as he looked at him, "It's a pity that you're doing all this for a prince that's about to fall. Is it worth it?"

"As long as you die, he will be the crown prince." Dong Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "Your highness, I owe you in this life. But our family's lives were saved by the ninth prince, so I must return this favor. "

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance." In the next second, he waved the long sword in his hand and cut down the wooden stake beside him. His eyes emitted an extreme chill as he looked at him, "The relationship between you and me as master and servant is over."

Dong Liang's brows knit and he led the dozens of black clothed people behind him to surround them.

Luo Qingchen took a step back and used the stone pillar to block herself. She then took out the Phoenix Dance Sword from her storage space.

The sword light suddenly appeared in the white snow. The heavy snow swirled in the air, and the aura of a battle spread around everyone.

Feng Qian Che took a step back in her direction and a voice as cool as water entered her ears — —

"You leave first." Feng Qian Che's brows slightly knit as he said, "There should be one or two people following you. Take care of it yourself."

"I … …" Luo Qingchen bit her lips and said, "What's there to run for? Fight it out with him!"

She hated this kind of person who used other people's trust and used unscrupulous methods.

"Since he can hide so many people by my side and endure for so long, he chose to reveal his identity today. This proves — —" He narrowed his cold eyes and said, "He has the confidence to kill me."

At this moment, Luo Qingchen felt some admiration for Feng Qian Che. After all, in a life and death situation, he was able to analyze the situation so clearly.

"That's not a hundred percent certainty … …"

Luo Qingchen still wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by him — —

"If you're here, I'll be distracted."

She knit her brows and a faint mist flashed in her eyes.

She was still a little moved. Perhaps a twenty percent favorability was enough for him to care about her life and death.

"I won't distract you." As soon as her voice fell, she rushed into the crowd with her Phoenix Dance Sword without another word.

She was probably such a person. If you treated her with sincerity, she would also treat you with sincerity.

Feng Qian Che clearly did not react as she stood there in a daze for a few seconds.

She held a long sword in her hand and rushed into the crowd in a black robe. Her clear eyes were instantly suffused with a touch of frost.

The sword in his hand fell, and blood dyed the white snow red.

This was the first time she had felt touched. A person she had met by chance was actually willing to sacrifice everything for her and kill his way into the crowd.

Don't ask about the past, don't ask about the past, don't ask about life or death …

[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 30%.]

In fact, Luo Qingchen wasn't surprised at all by the prompt.

She knew that when she decided to stay and fight alongside Feng Qian Che, she would definitely become different in his eyes.

She still had this bit of confidence.

However …

"Don't just stand there!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips. Using her qinggong, she panted as she looked at him and said, "Quickly come and help."

Feng Qian Che narrowed his cold eyes and quickly arrived beside her. His right hand pulled her behind him and he said in a voice filled with accusation, "Nonsense!"

"It doesn't count!" After that, her lips slightly curled and she revealed a proud smile as she said, "I took care of three!"

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