Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Mo Wenchen, you are looking for death." Mo Wenxuan dodged the cold arrow, quickly pulled away, rolled over in the air, returned to his horse, and waved his hands vigorously again.

Just before he waved his hand, Leng Yan and the blood guards had already started to move.

At the same time as the three cold arrows were shot, Mo Wenchen also threw more than a dozen darts in the direction of Lei Yufeng. Locked on the rope that bound him.

The dart flew, and the rope lock fell to the ground.

For a moment, Lei Yufeng raised his hand and crushed the throat bones of the two guards beside him...

Then he jumped forward and landed on the horse behind Mo Wenchen, raised his head, and let out a long roar.

Su Qiqi was not at all surprised by the change just now, she knew that Mo Wenchen would not compromise easily, because he is Mo Wenchen!

Only the golden needle in his hand trembled slightly.

The war has begun.

Leng Yan led the blood guards and collided with the Jianghu masters invited by Mo Wenxuan, just because Leng Yan took the first step and took the lead, in the blink of an eye, the opponent fell down.

But after all, they are all experienced masters who are among the best in the arena. In just a few seconds, the situation was turned around.

Although the Blood Guards are famous for their iron and blood, they can barely support them no matter where they are the opponents of these masters.

Mo Wenchen and Mo Wenxuan were both riding on horseback, looking at each other from afar.

At this moment, Mo Wenchen was still expressionless, with a haughty and lonely look, not because he was arrogant, but because he never looked at anyone, and everyone just acted as if they didn't exist.

Mo Wenxuan, who had almost lost his mind, just stared at his younger brother with hatred.

They are brothers whose blood is thicker than water, but because of their rights, they kill each other.

Of course, Mo Wenchen was not willing to do all of this. He just wanted to save his brother, return to Aocheng, and take care of his three-acre land.

It's just that some people don't want to.

Since someone wants to play, he will accompany him to the end.

The blood guards here are gradually closing in, being forced back again and again by the peripheral masters of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Mo Wenchen was unable to gain the upper hand, but following Lei Yufeng's long howl, the surrounding air seemed to fluctuate, and a force like tearing the air struck from all around.

Su Qiqi in the carriage couldn't help being taken aback.

If this power was aimed at Mo Wenchen, they might be wiped out today, even Su Qiqi thought that she would not be spared.

Even thinking of death, she only frowned slightly.

Opening the curtain and looking outside, she was thinking, is it worth dying like this?

That terrifying force had already participated in the battle, fortunately it was not directed at Mo Wenchen, but to help him.

This is the power they have painstakingly cultivated these days, and they have been hiding it all the time. This is the real Blood Guard, and the group of people led by Leng Yan is just a cover.

Although the blood guards led by Leng Yan were not powerful, but with the surrounding blood guards, hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes were pinched between them, forming a situation of catching a turtle in a jar.

This sudden change made Mo Wenxuan's face turn pale.

The hand holding the rein slammed hard, and the horse under him also neighed, as if frightened.

The Ouchi guards behind him moved gradually, forming a circle, completely protecting Mo Wenxuan in the circle, ready for a bloody battle at any time.

Originally, Mo Wenxuan thought that he was sure to win, at least he had the pawn Lei Yufeng in his hand, but he didn't think that if he played against each other, he would lose, and now he was at a disadvantage even more.

At this moment, he actually felt a little regretful.

He should know that he is no match for Mo Wenchen...

"Protect the emperor." The dust and smoke billowed in the distance, and a thousand cavalry team came frantically, and the general in front shouted loudly.

Looking carefully, the general in command turned out to be Su Shichang.

"Not good, prepare to retreat." Mo Wenchen frowned lightly, a thousand cavalry team, even without iron-blood training, is terrifying.

Lei Yufeng also smelled the danger, jumped up from his horse, and screamed at the sky.

Leng Yan led the team to fight and retreat.

If Su Shichang hadn't appeared, Mo Wenxuan and the people he brought would have been wiped out today, leaving no one behind.

At the critical moment, someone came to save the emperor, and probably only Su Shichang was there.

Mo Wenxuan's eyes lit up, who thought it was the end of the road, he had never thought that Su Shichang was such a useful general.

"Su Aiqing, take down all these judges and leave none behind." Mo Wenxuan's complexion recovered, and he was holding the power of the world in one hand and adjudicating everyone.

I have enough confidence.

Mo Wenchen twitched the corner of his mouth, but he just sneered. Originally, he wanted to teach this brother a lesson, but at this moment, even if he was at a disadvantage, it would not be difficult to get out of his body.

Not one left? What an arrogant tone.

Of course, Lei Yufeng also sneered, if he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy last time, how could he have followed their way, this time he wanted to wash his face with blood.

While commanding the troops of the Blood Guards to retreat, he glanced at the Qianqi team in the distance: "Su Shichang, good job."

While talking, the whole person has already jumped into the air, using the heads of the large group of people in front of him, he rushed towards Su Shichang like flying all the way, capturing the thief and the king. Wen Xuan, then, capturing Su Shichang is as easy as pie.

Seeing Lei Yufeng flying like an eagle, Su Shichang was a little dumbfounded. He led troops to fight and killed enemies on the battlefield without fear, but if he really wanted to fight against a master, he didn't have the ability.

With a sharp pull on the horse's rein, Su Shichang turned around and headed back to the thousand cavalry with the horse under him.

Escape is important.

"I want to escape..." Lei Yufeng yelled loudly, and he jumped down like a roc spreading its wings.

The masters of the rivers and lakes who were beaten to the ground also turned pale. Of course, they felt very ashamed for such a result.

One of the green-clothed Taoist priests shook Buddha dust with one hand, and was fighting with the visitors with the other. While looking at the surrounding situation, he suddenly saw the carriage surrounded by the blood guards, and his slender eyes lit up.

It seemed to see some kind of hope.

He is just a Taoist priest who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. He has heard of Mo Wenchen's name, but he has never known more about Mo Wenchen.

So, at this time, he turned his idea on Su Qiqi's head.

This is an idea that Mo Wenxuan won't even think about now.

Who didn't know that Mo Wenchen didn't care about Su Qiqi's life or death at all.

Leng Yan, who was in a hurry to retreat, did not intentionally protect Su Qiqi, but just let nature take its course.

At the same time that Lei Yufeng captured Su Shichang, on the other side, a cyan figure also jumped up, landed on the carriage, slashed down fiercely, and jumped into the carriage, and when he came out again, There is already one more person on hand.

It was Su Qiqi with a calm face.