Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 345 That is the reverse scale that he must not touch
The little white ferret stumbled, dodging all the way among the fighting crowd, and ran in the direction of Feng Qingchen.

The blood dyed its snow-white fur red. It kept wiping the blood on its body with its two front paws while walking towards the center of the crowd.

Its nose twitched, discerning the scent of its master in the rich and pungent smell of blood. The weak creature finally gained some energy and walked inside with all its strength.

However, at this moment, its tail was stepped on.

A ferocious Beiyan soldier pinched its back so hard that it could even smell the stench of blood mixed with sweat on the man's body.

The little white ferret was so frightened that he hissed, but his cry seemed so weak amidst the lights and shadows of swords.

Bloody, shouting to kill.

The harsh sound of fighting.

Everything made it anxious, and the man's blood-stained hands made it even more disgusted.

But it was just an injured little white ferret. After its body was clamped, there was nothing it could do. It could only struggle and scream in despair.

Suddenly, the person holding it was kicked away, and it was lifted high and fell into a big hand.

Shocked, it opened its eyes and saw that the person in front of it was covered in blood and could not see its face at all. It was afraid that it was an enemy again, so it rolled and crawled to the ground, dragging its injured body and moving forward with difficulty.

Fortunately, he saw his master who was protected by many people with shields.

The little white ferret almost cried with joy. It stepped on its weak short legs and stumbled under the soldiers' feet.

Finally, she found the master whom she missed so much, and saw her lying on the ground with a pale complexion and tight lips. The little white ferret walked over, held her master's cheek, and licked the blood on his face with distress.

It gently patted Feng Qingchen's face and made a weak sound, like calling or crying.

Sad and desolate.

On its body, there is an important medicine for treating Feng Qingchen's eye diseases. Only if it is always by his side, Feng Qingchen will not suffer from the recurrence of his old diseases.

Now it has come and brought the introduction.

No matter how painful Feng Qingchen's eyes were, as soon as it came, the pain would be relieved.

At this time, Feng Qingchen moved his fingers, and the little white ferret immediately jumped on him and slapped his cheek with its small paws until he sat up.

The little white ferret immediately started barking.

Feng Qingchen didn't speak, and this time he seemed particularly silent.

After sitting up straight, he pinched his eyebrows and seemed to have become more awake.

But the tense look on his face showed that there was burning anger in his chest at this time.

Finally, he kicked the little white mink in his arms, touched the bamboo pole next to him, and pushed himself up.

"Tell me where he is."

These few words were as cold as the cold ice on the lake, as if they came out of the ground, filled with anger and darkness.

The little white ferret was trembling with fear, but still pointed in the direction of Yuan Si.

Feng Qingchen swung his arms and nailed the scabbard into the wall.

Just hearing a "bang", the low wall collapsed.

"Master Feng..."

The soldiers who were holding up their shields to protect him were shocked and screamed out in fear.

Feng Qingchen seemed to have not heard anything and stepped outside step by step.The soldiers involuntarily made a way for him to pass. However, before they could make way, they felt a strong wind blowing past their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Master Feng was no longer there.

On the high roof, Yuan Si looked down at the fighting in front of him with a pleasant smile, as if he was admiring something beautiful.

That smug and smug look clearly explained the despicableness and viciousness.

Suddenly, a different sound of fighting beside him attracted his attention.

He turned around slowly, unhurriedly, as if he had a plan in mind.

Looking at the two figures who were fighting fiercely, he raised the corners of his lips with a contemptuous arc: "Hey, the regent is awake!"

"I thought you would run to your beloved girl as soon as you woke up, but I never thought that you would come to me first."

"Are you really not going to the South City Gate first? My eldest brother is there. If you go late, you can only collect Bai Mingwei's body. Are you willing to let her die?"

"But if she is caught by my eldest brother, death will be a relief for her, because my eldest brother likes to reward beautiful women to his subordinates, all of whom are men. The regent must know what this means."

"You have been unable to protect the person you love most once, and you will not be able to protect the person you love the most tonight. You are a complete loser, incompetent and pathetic."

"Hahaha..." Yuan Si laughed heartily. He turned around calmly and handed his body to the shadow guard who was protecting him.

The firelight covered his face, adding a bit of evil and vicious temperament to him.

However, as soon as his smile fell, a cold sword pressed against his neck.

The sword was extremely cold, like a venomous snake spitting out its seeds. It climbed on his neck, causing him to involuntarily tremble with fear and suffocation.

He was fully aware of the situation he was facing, so he moved his arm slightly, and the anklet at the bottom of his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand, and he threw it away.

He thought Feng Qingchen would pick him up, but he was wrong.

In the next moment, before he could retract his hand that had abandoned the anklet, it was cut off at the wrist, causing him to scream in pain.

But the scream didn't last long. His jaw was brutally torn open, blood spattered, and there was no trace of his tongue/head, so he could only make a "Woo" sound.

Feng Qingchen grabbed his collar and smashed him against the tiles. Then, his hands and legs were cut off.

Finally, Feng Qingchen inserted the black sword into his neck, and with just a smile, he was like a devil descending into the world.

That was real cold. Even though he was as well-informed as Yuan Si, he couldn't help but be shocked by this coldness.

"When Fourth Young Master seized on my weakness and attacked me, did he ever think that it was also my untouchable scale? You don't need your troublesome mouth and hands and feet."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen picked up Yuan Si, who was covered in blood, and threw him out suddenly.

He was dying, right in the middle of the city guarding general.

The generals guarding the city were beaten until they retreated repeatedly.

When Wei Xiao, who was almost exhausted, saw this scene, he shouted loudly: "Yuan Si has been killed! Victory is in front of us, brothers, let's go!"

The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, and they steadily arranged their formations to deal with the enemy who began to lose control.

Feng Qingchen took out the handkerchief and slowly wiped the sword in his hand, as if the sword was stained with something dirty and ominous.

The little white ferret climbed out of his clothes and stared at him curiously, as if to confirm whether the familiar master was still there.

Feng Qingchen threw away the bloody handkerchief and patted its little head: "I'm fine. It's my fault for making you worry."

(End of this chapter)