Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 82 Xiao Wu'er, You Angered Me

"Wu'er..." Bei Muge sighed in a low voice, took her hand lightly, and gave her silent comfort.

He didn't expect that after her death 17 years ago, far more than the Feng family had become her demons.

And Bai Yu.

This ruthless man.

Perhaps, not only ruthless, but also a cold-blooded animal.

Bei Muge looked at Bai Yu coldly.

Luo Shui was surprised by Feng Wu's words, and could not speak for a long time. It turned out that the junior sister had appeared beside Bai Yu 17 years ago.

I thought that the second senior brother just asked her to find Feng Wu, which was just an excuse.

Thinking of what happened in the past thirty years, Luo Shui slowly glanced at Bei Muge.

in silence.

Feng Wu, a genius of Qingyu Kingdom, a 23-year-old ninth-level high-level spirit, is only one step away from the spirit king.

He is the most rumored genius who is most likely to step into the Spirit King.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a previous life of Feng Wu.

In the past life, ten thousand years, and these 1000 years, no one knows what happened to Feng Wu, and how she was reincarnated.

Only, Luoshui knew that for the past 1000 years, the first 500 years of Beimuge had been drinking and having fun, decadent.

It wasn't until the 600th year that Bei Muge suddenly became a strong spiritual master, which was more in line with the way of heaven.

Luo Shui saw all this and kept it in his heart.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely take you away today." Bai Yu sneered, her footsteps swayed slightly, and she grabbed Feng Wu in an instant, but was dodged by her running the wind shadow step.

Her actions made Bai Yu more sure that she was Feng Wu, and also regretted the decision 17 years ago.

Thinking of his disheartened decision, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.

If he didn't give the order back then, wouldn't Feng Wu already be with him?

A thousand years ago, greed prompted him to personally kill Feng Qingwu to get the fire of his heart.

1000 years is enough to make him regret, but even regret cannot recover the loss of that year.

If Feng Qingwu is still alive, then what he has gained now is far more than what he has lost.

Her curse, imprisoning him for a thousand years, is enough, as long as she gets her again and makes her fall in love with him, then all this will end.

So, this time he couldn't let Feng Wu go.

"Take me away? You're dreaming!" Feng Wu snorted coldly, raised her hand to take down the glazed qin, and at the same time kept her footsteps, and the wind and shadow steps flickered, and the shadows moved faithfully.

Then the sound of the piano poured out, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano was full of chilling air, and the sound of the piano stabbed at Bai Yu from all directions like swords.

Startled, Bai Yu jumped up from the ground, her spiritual power suddenly appeared, and she easily dodged the incoming sound waves.

But the robe was still scratched by the sound of the piano, and the white robe was instantly messed up.

Seeing this, Nie Yan was extremely anxious, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed Feng Wu straightly.

Feng Wu frowned, but Nie Yan was blocked by Bei Muge. Seeing this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Concentrating on dealing with Bai Yu, she is only a high-level spirit person, facing Bai Yu, a spirit king, is already under great pressure, not to mention there is also a demon Nie Yan?
Fortunately, there is Beimuge.

At this moment, Feng Wu was inexplicably happy.

Seeing Bei Muge make a move, Luo Shui Yanxue glanced at each other, and Bei Muge pinched Nie Yan, and even Xiao Yin, Mo Yun, Cheng Peng and Cheng Yang also participated.

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, no one disturbed the battle between Feng Wu and Bai Yu, but Nie Yan was forced back by everyone.

Here, Feng Wu's fingers fluttered, and Liuliqin floated in mid-air, flashing with her steps, unexpectedly dodging Bai Yu's attacks one by one.

It also forced Bai Yu to raise his hand to resist.

"Little Wu'er, you've offended me."

A soft whisper made Feng Wu startled suddenly, and she flew back, but still dodged in no hurry.

One sword, just one sword pierced Feng Wu's chest, and blood sprayed out, staining the blue and white clothes red.

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(End of this chapter)