Eunuch's professionalism

Fu Chen's eyes burst out, and the power accumulated in his palm struck Lu Shan in the gap between his loud laughter.

This is Lu Shang's happiest moment. His spirit is a little relaxed, and he is surrounded by an army known as iron cavalry. Subconsciously, he is at ease, but Fu Chen's exhausted internal strength caught him off guard. Stepping forward, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of internal organs shattering. He clutched his chest, distorting his facial expression in pain, "How...is it possible!"

According to common sense, it is impossible. When he pulled Li Yu up from the ground, he took a pulse by the way. His body was empty, his breathing was even, his heartbeat was weak, and he was completely unconscious.

In addition, he used the strength to almost cripple the opponent, how did Li Yu endure being dragged all the way and being tortured by him?No, this person is not Li Yu.

Such pain of cutting flesh and rubbing bones, but not even showing a little pain, what a terrible willpower.

A possibility is forming. Could it be that he is the real Seven Kills?

Apart from the Seven Kills, he couldn't think of anyone else who could make him retreat like this.

When he was arrested at the gate of the city, Fu Chen forcibly sealed his own meridians before losing consciousness to block the onset of the medicine's effect. As a result, his injury would deteriorate rapidly, and he had to give it first if he wanted it.He didn't hesitate, instead of using his internal energy to heal his wounds, he might as well use it as the last blow.

He had discovered that Lao Lu was not here just now, and at such an important time, Lao Lu, as the commander-in-chief, would not leave for no reason.

This is for the time being, the most urgent thing right now is to get rid of Lu Shang first.

And this outbreak is his real trump card and his final strength.

After Lu Shang was attacked, he was surrounded by heavily guarded soldiers. Fu Chen was ready to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and he closed his eyes almost as if giving up.

With a clang, it exploded on the spot, and the spear flying from a distance blocked the sword that was about to penetrate Fu Chen's heart.

At a glance, it was Shao Huachi who stood up at some time, his figure blurred by rain and mist appeared tough and tall, but he could clearly feel the gaze staring straight at him, and behind him the banners fluttered, flooding the sky. With the flames and gunpowder smoke, one after another warrior rushed towards this direction, shouting something in their mouths, their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Who the hell are you...why, do you want to pretend to be Li Yu?"

Lu Shang's pupils began to slacken, and he was in a semi-comatose state when speaking. This obsession to know the answer made him insist on not wanting to close his eyes.

Supporting his elbows, Fu Chen crawled to the side of Lu Shang, who had the last breath left, and approached his ear, saying in a volume that only two people could hear, "I am Li Yu."

The silver bottle suddenly burst into water, and the secret that had been concealed for five years, was spoken out from Fu Chen for the first time, but it was more refreshing than ever. A person has been suppressed in such an environment for too long, so to say it like this Finally, the stone that had been pressing on his chest disappeared.

These five words are deafening.

But, how is it possible!

If he is Seven Kills, it is impossible to be Li Yu anyway, Li Yu, that is the celebrity in front of the lord, he is one of the leaders of the Jin Kingdom of the Li faction, but if there is even the slightest possibility, the lord will notice !

The unconditional trust in Li Biantian made Lu Shang feel that what Fu Chen said was too ridiculous, "Do you think I will be fooled?"

Looking at Fu Chen who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Lu Shang suddenly realized that maybe what he said was true.

For members of the Li faction like Lu Shang, what is the most shocking is that when they know the truth, it is too late.

He wanted to say something, but a dagger was stabbed straight into his throat, and blood bubbles bubbled out. There was no chance to speak again, and Lu Shang died.

Those eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, the enemy soldiers surrounding the high platform were attacked by an unknown team. More and more casualties were piled on the high platform. teams joined the battlefield.

Reinforcements are here!

When Jing Yi came to the chaotic black blood area, he immediately saw His Highness who was advancing in the fight, and that figure standing alone in the rain.

That's... Fu Chen! ?

Even after many years, his appearance has changed a little, but that aloof temperament is something he will never forget.

A trace of bitterness overflowed from the corner of his mouth, is it so irreplaceable?

Mr. Rong Xian, you still made a mistake. No matter what method you use to separate these two people, they will still get together unknowingly.

Fu Chen no longer had the strength to stop the effect of the medicine, he fell on Lu Shang's body like a broken puppet.

The moment he touched the corpse, he was drawn into a cold and hard chest, with a faint smell of rust.

The curtain-like rain fell, and he looked at Shao Huachi's childish face, showing a gratified smile, "Your Highness..."

When we met, he always wanted to say: You have grown taller.

Fu Chen's voice was not high, Shao Huachi hugged the person in front of him tightly, as if he would disappear if he relaxed a bit, the flames of war continued, and the pace of the soldiers was chaotic around them.

Shao Huachi was dominated by unknown fear, and his body was colder than Fu Chen's.

"I can always grow taller than you." He squeezed out a smile, trying to wipe off the rain on Fu Chen's face, but found that his hands were stiff and numb.

Fu Chen was drowsy, his consciousness gradually blurred, Shao Huachi's anxious voice filled his ears, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

What was being fed in his mouth, in a daze, Fu Chen looked at Shao Huachi's saber inserted by his side, which was carved with a Pixiu pattern, and a warm jade was inlaid in the center, with clear and shallow lines, and it became more aura in the washing of the rain, which looked familiar. It was made of the same material as the jade pendant that Shao Huachi had given him, and he asked out of nowhere, "What's it called..."

"...Chenguang." In fact, he forged a pair back then, the sword in his hand was Chenguang, and the other sword was named Huatian, but he felt that that sword would never have a chance in this life, and Fu Chen still accepted it. His day.

Hearing the name, Fu Chen was a little lost.

The breath was weak, "Your Highness, can you get closer."

"Okay." Shao Huachi swallowed a choked sob, and took out the pill from his body.

"I've been drugged, and there's no solution." No amount of medicine is a waste, "If...you don't wake up after ten days, you can use..." Fu Chen looked at the Chenguang, "Use it to kill the I."

He once just inhaled some by mistake, and he was sick for several days. Even Li Biantian didn't know its specific effect.This time it penetrated into his heart, he didn't know if he could still wake up, if he didn't recover his sanity after ten days, he would be nothing more than a walking dead.

This is more torture than the death penalty, he would rather die.

It was too late to wait for Shao Huachi's response, "Your Highness...promise me."

"I... can't promise." Shao Huachi refused with difficulty.It was like when he was a child, holding the peach bestowed by his mother and concubine, and finally being trampled to pieces by his second child. He was as confused as a child who had lost his way, staring at Fu Chen with empty eyes that were so sad, "Don't close it."

Fu Chen never waited for Shao Huachi's promise, and completely lost consciousness.

He tremblingly put his hand on Fu Chen's carotid artery, his face turned pale with fright.

It's so faint it's almost imperceptible.

"Fu Chen."

"Fu Chen!"

The sound was more shocking than the sound, his mind was blank at the moment, and he couldn't think of anything.

You want to live so much, but you always seek death subconsciously, why... Is there nothing worthy of your nostalgia?

"I've been waiting for you for so many years, how can you abandon me again?" The clenched fist smashed to the ground.

"Wake up, don't sleep..."

"You promised to assist me!"

"Liar... you bastard!"

"Don't leave me alone again and again, ah—" Tears fell down.

I don't want anything but you, okay?

As long as God give you back to me.

Hugging Fu Chen lightly, hot liquid fell from the eye sockets, mixed with rainwater and fell to the ground.

It seemed that someone was calling his name, but that had nothing to do with him.

When a sword stabbed at Fu Chen, Shao Huachi seemed to wake up suddenly, he put Fu Chen down gently, his soft eyebrows were as sharp as knives when he raised them.

He stood up slowly, with red eyes like a mad wolf king, and began to kill the surrounding enemies indiscriminately. Blood and rain washed him over and over again. Shao Huachi's bravery and invincibility became the catalyst for this battle.When there was nothing left to kill around him, there were countless corpses lying across the land, he broke away and inserted the treasured knife into the ground, and knelt down in front of Fu Chen.

The surviving people, after being numb, suddenly cheered like a landslide and tsunami.

We won, did you see that?