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Hit and Heist 8

"I didn't expect that we would have a chance to join forces." Feng Xuan's mouth curved with a touching arc, and it seemed like a long time ago that he and Huangfu Yi joined hands to fight against the enemy.

Huangfu Yi turned his head slightly and glanced at Feng Xuan. Her heroic face had not changed. Her aura of king was unmatched even by men in the world.

Ah Shi became angry with shame and stared at Feng Xuan, why are these unrelated stinky humans here again? Okay, come and kill a few of them, kill them all!

"Then let's fight side by side again." Huangfu Yi said. He thought that his heart really had nothing to worry about anymore, but when he saw her again today, there was still a trace of ripples in his heart.



She is the only person who has seen his face behind the mask.

He sealed himself under the mask, not wanting his face to see the light of day again. When he launched a palace coup and became the king of the northern empire in the Desolate Territory, he swore that he would never take off the mask unless he died.

At this moment, Huangfu Yi's thoughts went back to the last time he and Feng Xuan fought side by side a few years ago. At that time, Huangfu Yi and Dongyang Fengxuan joined forces to fight against the world's number one queen, Chunyu Xuanhua, and Huangfu Yi came to save her.

Yutian was seriously injured and was in critical condition. He thought he could no longer live - that memory was deeply engraved in the deepest part of Huangfu Yi's heart.

----years ago------

Huangfu Yi opened his eyes. He felt a dangerous aura attacking Feng Xuan from behind. In just a moment, the cold arrow pierced his robe and embedded deeply into his flesh. Blood continued to gush out along the cold arrow.

Feng Xuan suddenly realized that Huangfu Yi moved behind her, blocked the fatal arrow for her, and screamed: "Huangfu Yi!"

Huangfu Yi, who was already in critical condition, received such a heavy arrow again. Feng Xuan's mind went blank. He tightly held Huangfu Yi's waist with one hand. His whole body and heart were shocked by the blood staining the red and white robe.

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"Ah——" Feng Xuan screamed, and the Qiankun Sword flashed with a brighter light than before, like rain, and there were countless screams below, and none of the bodies stabbed by the blue light survived.

Everyone was shocked by the power of the Qiankun Sword, and finally did not dare to make any move. Feng Xuan had no intention of entangled with the Tiannan Tribe Alliance army, and quickly disappeared into the sky with Huangfu Yi and the phantom beasts.

She doesn't even know what she can do now. Huangfu Yi's blood has dyed Feng Xuan's clothes red. Feng Xuan has been continuously transporting internal energy to Huangfu Yi and protecting his heart.

Feng Xuan held on to his strength and said to Huangfu Yi: "Brother Huangfu, you must hold on!"

Huangfu Yi's last strength was to use teleportation to block Feng Xuan's cold arrow. He stretched out his hand and held Feng Xuan's hand tightly. Both of their hands were covered in blood.

"Feng Xuan, I can't survive this time, but unfortunately... I still can't save Jun Yutian." Huangfu Yi spoke very laboriously.

"You... stop talking!" Feng Xuan's eyes flickered, and she and his hands held each other tightly, as if they were connected by flesh and blood.

Bing'er tried her best to rush towards the oasis near the Desert of Death. She didn't say a word nonsense, she just flew forward with all her strength. As long as she flew to find Shui Lulan, the best female medical god in the world, she could save Huangfu Yi!

"Don't waste your spiritual energy, I'm already...incapable." Huangfu Yi knew his physical situation and activated the forbidden technique for Jun Yutian. He was going against the will of heaven. He already knew what the end would be.


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