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Chapter four hundred and fifty first man(2/2)

Monk Hua cried heartbreakingly, but he didn't dare to slow down.

His life, and the body on his shoulders, were bought with the lives of his two best friends, so how could he waste them.

So he ran like crazy, but luckily they had manpower left outside the city to take care of him.

After running out for a while, his subordinates came over on horseback. Monk Hua put Chen Weiwei's body on a horse. He got on another horse, pulled the reins of the horse and urged the horse forward.

When Tuoba Lie reached the city wall, he actually didn't bother to chase anymore.

It was just a corpse, not worth the risk.

He was just worried that there was an ambush outside the city, otherwise, there would be no need for those people to fight so hard for a corpse.

It is very possible that this is all part of the enemy's plan.

He deliberately provoked him and led him outside the city. At this time, the city gate was sealed and it was difficult for his men to support him.

And the masters who were ambushing him outside the city gave him another fatal blow.

When Tuoba Lie thought of this, he just sneered and walked slowly back from the city wall. Although he didn't think that an ambush outside the city could do anything to him, he didn't intend to take any risks.

When he arrived at the city gate, he glanced at the man with a broken head, and then at the man with half of his body broken.

After a moment of silence, Tuoba Lie ordered: "These two are good men. Find two coffins to bury them. Don't insult the corpses anymore."

"yes!"

The soldiers of the Beiye Army uniformly agreed.

When Tuoba Lie was about to leave, he saw a dagger falling next to the corpse, with a faint gleam of light.

He stepped over, picked up the dagger and looked at it carefully, and then he understood.

"No wonder."

He pointed the dagger at the palm of his hand, exerted a little force, and the inner energy in the sword came out sharply.

However, it couldn't even be pierced through his palm.

Mr. Tianji's sword intention, which had survived for so long, seemed to have fallen into an iron wall in Tuoba Lie's hand.

Tuoba Lie clenched his palms, then released them, and his sword intent dissipated between heaven and earth.

"You've been stabbed."

He threw the dagger next to Mr. Tianji's body. The sword hit the ground, picked up a trace of dust, and then the sword broke into countless pieces.

Tuoba Lie turned around and went back without taking another look.

At this time, Monk Hua, who was rushing outside the city, was worried that the body on his horse would fall, so he would glance at it from time to time.

Just when he took a quick look, he saw the corpse's arm suddenly move.

This time, Monk Hua was shocked.

That person was obviously dead and could no longer die! He was still moving, how could this be possible!

He thought it was jolting. After all, the horse was running wildly.
Chapter completed!
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