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Chapter 515: Feng Yuanchen Injured

Feng Yuanchen's face turned completely dark.

"Feng Yuanchen, you will never pay me back in this lifetime!" After Zi Chu said this, he suddenly raised his wrist and shook his sleeves vigorously.

In an instant, a puff of powder filled the air!

"What is this?" Feng Yuanchen frowned and reached out to brush away the dust.

The next second, he suddenly noticed that his body was gradually stiffening, his breathing was rapid, his legs were limp and had no strength, his head was dizzy, his feet were floating, and the scene in front of him became blurry.

He staggered a few steps and fell to his knees, trying hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't!

Feng Yuanchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Zi Chu, who was standing opposite and looking at him with a smile. He gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable!"

This despicable woman turned out to have hidden poison on her way here! ap.

She is so vicious that in order to take revenge, she will not even let herself go!

Zi Chu lowered his head slightly and looked down at him on the ground.

"Don't you like Sheng Zhiyao very much? Then I will kill you first, then Sheng Zhiyao, and finally everyone in Shangzhou Palace!" There was a cold arc in the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were cruel and crazy, "

After I finish killing them, I will crush you to ashes and leave your soul to pieces!"

This sentence lingered in Feng Yuanchen's ears over and over again like a curse, disturbing his mind, causing him extreme pain, and gradually losing control of his body.

Seeing that something was wrong with Feng Yuanchen's condition, the soldiers gathered around him and tried to help him up.

However, as soon as they touched Feng Yuanchen, Feng Yuanchen's whole body trembled violently, and he made a painful hissing sound from his throat.

Feng Yuanchen's body was convulsing, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was extremely twisted, as if he was being tortured.

The soldiers glared at Zi Chu, but no one dared to act rashly without Feng Yuanchen's order.

"Feng Yuanchen, I said I will make you pay the price!" Zi Chu glanced at everyone indifferently, "Sang Min is just a bait, just to let you get close to these rare and rare people that I have found from all over the world.

" Her voice was sarcastic, as if she was laughing at Feng Yuanchen's stupidity, "Feng Yuanchen, you also have such stupid and impulsive times, so you want to quickly return to the capital to be with Sheng Zhiyao, right? I won't let you.

You got your wish!"

Feng Yuanchen used his last bit of strength to walk up to Zi Chu: "I never attack women. If you persist in your obsession... don't blame me for being rude!"

Zi Chu smiled contemptuously, stretched out her slender fingers to lift his handsome chin, and said slowly: "Why are you going to be rude to me? Huh?"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes were deep and dark, staring at her beautiful face, and uttered three words one by one: "Kill me!"

After hearing this, the soldiers immediately drew their swords and faced each other with cold light flashing on the blades, forcing them towards the Western Chu army!

Zi Chu remained unhurried, with a slight smile on her lips. She looked elegant, noble and beautiful: "I never wanted to leave here alive. This is the place where I first saw you, so -" She

His voice suddenly turned cold, "Feng Yuanchen, I will take you with me even if I die. If we can't be together in life, let's stay together in hell together after death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a shrill scream, then pulled out a knife and thrust it into Feng Yuanchen's chest.

Feng Yuanchen was caught off guard and had no time to resist. He watched the blade stab into his left chest. The severe pain made him groan. In addition, the poison in front of him made his eyes black and he fainted completely.

Zi Chu held the blood-stained knife tightly and looked indifferently at Feng Yuanchen, who fell in his arms and remained motionless.

But she didn't know that Bu Xing suddenly stepped behind her and stabbed her heart with his sword.

Zi Chu's eyes widened, and bright red blood flowed down her snow-white skin. She opened her mouth and wanted to struggle, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

Bu Xing looked at her indifferently for a moment, put his sword back, hugged the fainted Feng Yuanchen, and quickly disappeared from the battlefield.

Zi Chu slowly slumped down and murmured unconsciously: "You can't... you absolutely can't... you can't let Feng Yuanchen leave my side."

Her eyes gradually closed and her body slid to the ground.

However, at this moment, an arrow shot through the air, nailing

It was at the center of Zi Chu’s eyebrows.

Zi Chu's body shook twice and fell to the ground.

Bu Xing took Feng Yuanchen back to the camp and quickly took out the detoxification pill that Sheng Zhiyao had prepared for them before and fed it to Feng Yuanchen. He also washed his face with warm water and regained his consciousness.

"Master, are you better now?"

Feng Yuanchen opened his eyes, glanced at Bu Xing, and muttered: "I can still hold on for the time being."

"Master, I'm going to find a military doctor right now."

Bu Xing had just walked out of the door when he suddenly heard a weak voice from behind, "Bu Xing."

Bu Xing immediately turned around when he heard this: "My subordinate is here!"

Feng Yuanchen sat up with difficulty, his eyes fell on him, and he was silent for a moment before asking: "You...how long have you been following me?"

Bu Xing was slightly stunned.

Although he didn't understand why his master asked this question, he still respectfully replied: "Master, it's been ten years."

"Ten years..." Feng Yuanchen sighed, a touch of sadness appeared on his pale and handsome face. He lowered his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows to cover up, "I can't remember how old you are, twenty? Twenty?

five?"

"Master, please stop talking. I'm going to ask the military doctor." After Bu Xing finished speaking, he hurried away without waiting for Feng Yuanchen to retort.

Feng Yuanchen stared blankly at Bu Xing's back. He slowly closed his eyes until the door was closed.

Ten years...

For the past ten years, Bu Xing has been following him. He is loyal, honest, and superb in martial arts. He is his most trusted subordinate.

Back then, he was still a concubine grandson who was demoted to Zhuangzi by his aunt. By chance, he rescued Bu Xing who was in a coma. He took Bu Xing with him and practiced literature and martial arts with him.

Secretly founding Yuchen Palace, training the power of Yuchen Palace, and paving the way for his future. Bu Xing accompanied him to grow up step by step with this series of actions.

Bu Xing never commented on every step of his plan and every decision he made.

He knows his ambitions and ambitions, and also understands that every choice he makes must be made with excellence and caution, so he has always provided full support without complaint.

The past events are vivid in my mind, as if they were yesterday.

Feng Yuanchen closed his eyes and felt the pain in his chest eroding him at a very slow speed. He gritted his teeth and endured it, forcing himself not to fall asleep, otherwise he might never have the chance to stand up again.

When Bu Xing hurried back with the military doctor, he saw Feng Yuanchen sitting on the bed in a daze. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Master! Master! How are you?"

Feng Yuanchen raised his head when he heard the sound. His face looked a bit paler and more haggard than usual, and his whole person revealed a sickly and frail look.
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