"You played this game of chess quite well." Feng Qianche looked at him with half-squinted eyes and said, "It's a pity that you are doing these things for a prince who is about to fall. Is it worth it?"
"As long as you die, he will be the prince." Dong Liang narrowed his eyes and said: "Your Highness, I owe you this life. But our family's lives were saved by the Ninth Prince, so I must pay him back. Kindness.”
"I'm afraid, you don't have this chance." The next second, he swung the long sword in his hand and completely cut off the wooden stake beside him. His eyes were filled with extreme coldness as he looked at him: "You and I The friendship between master and servant is broken."
Dong Liang frowned, leading dozens of men in black behind him to swarm over and surround them.
Luo Qingchen took a step back slightly, covered herself with a stone pillar, and instantly took out the Fengwu Sword from her pocket.
The sword light suddenly appeared in the white snow, the snow was flying heavily, and the atmosphere of a fight spread around everyone.
Feng Qianche took a step back in her direction, and a voice as cool as water penetrated her eardrums—
"You go first." Feng Qianche frowned and said, "I should follow one or two people over and resolve it myself."
"I..." Luo Qingchen bit her lip and said, "Let's go out and fight with him!"
I hate people who take advantage of other people's trust and do whatever they want.
"Since there are so many people lurking around me, and I have endured it for so long, I chose to reveal my identity today, which proves that-" He said with a cold look: "He is sure to kill me."
At this moment, Luo Qingchen actually admired Feng Qianche. After all, at a critical moment of life and death, he could analyze the situation so clearly.
"That's not 100% sure..."
Luo Qingchen wanted to say something else, but he interrupted him directly—
"If you were here, I would be distracted."
She frowned, a faint mist flashing in her eyes.
She was still a little moved, maybe a 20% favorability rating was enough to make him care about her life and death.
"I won't distract you." As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed into the crowd with Feng Wu sword in hand without saying a word.
She is probably such a person. If you treat her sincerely, she will treat you 100% sincerely.
Feng Qianche obviously didn't react and stood there stunned for a few seconds.
She held a long sword and rushed into the crowd wearing a black robe, and her clear eyes were instantly filled with frost.
He raised his sword and dropped it, blood staining the white snow.
For the first time, I had this feeling called 'touching'. A person who met by chance could unexpectedly join the crowd unconditionally and risk everything for her.
Don’t ask about the past, don’t ask about the past, don’t ask about life and death…
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 30%.
In fact, Luo Qingchen was not surprised at all when the prompt sounded this time.
She knew that when she decided to stay and fight alongside Feng Qianche, she would become different in his eyes.
She still has this bit of confidence.
only…
"Stop being stunned!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, looked at him with a quick breath and said, "Come and help—"
Feng Qianche's cold eyes narrowed, he quickly reached her side, pulled her behind him with his right hand, and said accusingly: "Nonsense!"
"It doesn't count!" The next second, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a proud smile and said: "I solved three!"
Hearing this, Dong Liang snorted coldly, looked at them and said, "Stop struggling! You can't run away. The Ninth Prince's army of dead soldiers will arrive in half an hour. And you...have nothing." (To be completed.) to be continued)