Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 20 I really lost Qin Wushuang...

That figure was too familiar to Bibi Dong.

In a dream, in a dream that ended in tragedy.

This is how he stood in front of Bibi Dong every time.

There is no turning back.

No matter what danger lies ahead, never take a step back.

Bibi Dong seemed to still vaguely remember it.

During the Battle of Jialing Pass, she was still trying to achieve the status of Rakshasa.

Facing Tang San, who was already the Shura God.

She was beaten to the point where she was defeated and vomited blood.

At the critical moment, this figure resolutely stood in front of her.

A halberd.

Create a siege for her.

It not only protected her, but also prevented her heart from ever leaving.

Today, this figure still has no hesitation and no hesitation.

But it's not her anymore.

she was.

It seems that Wushuang has really been lost.

Bibi Dong felt pain in her heart and slowly lowered her head, but then she seemed to have thought of something and suddenly tightened her grip on the gem scepter.

So what if I lose it?

Sooner or later she will get Qin Wushuang back.

Wushuang, he must still love me, right?

……

"It's Brother Wushuang."

On the other side, Xue Qinghe looked at the sudden appearance of his back.

His eyes were filled with brilliance.

The back view was not majestic, but it still made her feel extremely at ease.

This is her incomparable brother.

Since she was five years old, she was once again kicked out of the papal palace by that beautiful woman.

It was this back that had been protecting her from the wind and rain.

It can be said that when Qian Renxue was young, Qin Wushuang was both his elder brother and Qian Renxue's father.

Protect her from the wind and rain.

He tried his best to make up for all the gaps in her childhood.

This is also the main reason why Qian Renxue relies so much on Qin Wushuang.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang stood in front of her again. If it weren't for her current identity, she would have immediately jumped into Qin Wushuang's arms.

boom--

The roar sounded again not far away.

This time, Tang Hao's right arm was also cut off.

Even the so-called hard soul bone.

Still unable to stop Sendaoliu's Angel Holy Sword.

"Pfft."

Without his arms, Tang Hao could no longer stand in the air and fell down.

His face was pale and slumped, and his fighting strength had been lost.

At this time, the power of the Angel Holy Sword was exhausted and collapsed, and everything returned to peace.

Qian Daoliu took one step forward and was already in front of Tang Hao.

He did not directly kill Tang Hao.

Instead, he quickly injected a few rays of soul power into Tang Hao's body to stop the bleeding from the wound on his broken arm.

"Pope, Tang Hao took this away as a gift."

After lifting Tang Hao up, Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong and spoke.

"Please give me a large offering."

Bibi Dong smiled meaningfully.

"Don't worry, Pope. Since I have promised you, I will never go back on it."

After that, Qian Daoliu took Tang Hao back to Wuhun Mountain.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Just when Qian Daoliu was about to take Tang Hao away, Qin Wushuang felt that he seemed to have glanced at her.

That look,
  Some have unclear meanings.

I don’t know what kind of PY deal this old guy made with this crazy woman Bibi Dong.

Does it have anything to do with the way he looked at me?

"His Majesty the Pope, I will bring Tang San back."

Qin Wushuang retracted his thoughts, said something and quickly left.

"Small……"

Before Xue Qinghe could finish saying "be careful", Qin Wushuang had already disappeared.

He had no choice but to lower his head and smile bitterly.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Ge Long arrived belatedly. He didn't feel good either. The violent soul power just now was so terrifying that it almost caused him, a veteran of many battles, to sink into the sand.

"Marshal Ge Long, don't worry, Qinghe is fine. We have to thank the elders of Wuhun Palace for their help."

Xue Qinghe smiled calmly, calmly and calmly.

"Prince Xue is joking. Since this is our Wuhun Palace's territory, Wuhun Palace is naturally obliged to protect everyone's safety."

Bibi Dong also stood up.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time. It turned out to be a scene where the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

……

the other side.

Qin Wushuang was extremely fast, like lightning, and Tang San disappeared as soon as he left the arena area.

He thought for a moment.

His gaze fell in the direction of the exit of Wuhun City.

In today's Wuhun City, almost all the soul masters in the city have gathered here due to the grand event of the continent-wide soul master elite competition.

This also made Tang San and Xiao Wu's escape extremely smooth.

Presumably if there was no obstruction, he would have reached the city gate by now.

But, can they really escape?

Since that crazy woman Bibi Dong can even invite Qian Daoliu out, she must have calculated everything.

I'm afraid the city gate is the real prison network.

Qin Wushuang swept towards that direction, neither too fast nor too slow.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the gate of Wuhun City.

Sure enough, a battle is breaking out here.

However, it seems that the battle has come to an end.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were leaning against each other, constantly defending against attacks from the seven or eight Spirit Emperors of the Spirit Hall around them.

Although both of them are very capable, they are both among the best among their peers.

But after all, they are still just the Soul Sect.

Just after the fight, they quickly fell into a disadvantage, and now they don't even have room to fight back.

Only passively beaten.

Qin Wushuang crossed his arms without making any movement, standing in the distance and watching with interest.

Sudden.

A spike broke through the defense and pierced directly into Xiao Wu's body.

The spikes are dark.

It seeped out from Xiao Wu's back, wrapped in blood and flowing.

"Little dance."

Tang San exclaimed, and he quickly turned around and held Xiao Wu in his arms.

"Third brother, please leave quickly and leave me alone."

Xiao Wu's face was extremely pale.

She was about to push Tang San away, but suddenly froze on the spot.

Tang San was seen looking down at her head with concern.

Just like that, it fell directly to the ground.

Blood spurted out from the cavity of his neck, all splashing on Xiao Wu's face and body.

Xiao Wu was stunned.

Still holding Tang San's headless corpse in his arms, his delicate body gradually began to tremble.

"Haha, the credit for this splashing of the sky belongs to me."

A soul emperor laughed.

He directly stepped forward and picked up Tang San's head and pinned it to his waist.

His Majesty the Pope issued an order yesterday.

Today, anyone who wants to force their way out of the city will be killed without mercy.

Afterwards, you can exchange your head for merit.

"You...killed Third Brother."

Xiao Wu raised her head, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

Just now it was this Sixth Ringed Soul Emperor who chopped off Tang San's head with one strike.

This makes her not resentful.

"So what?"

The six-ring soul emperor sneered and approached Xiao Wu again.

Knife up and down.

He wanted to chop off the little girl's head and take it back in exchange for another credit.

But at this moment, his body exploded.

The other six-ring soul emperors nearby saw this and retreated one after another, but they could not escape.

The body exploded at the same time.

At the same time, Qin Wushuang, who was standing behind, looked at the sky solemnly.

Just now he heard a "hum" sound.

……

PS: Who appeared?

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