The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 8
He struck this sword very quickly, and when he drew the sword, there was only a little blood overflowing from the wound on the top of the man's head.

"Uh..." There was a strange sound in his throat, the bald man's eyes widened in shock, and his sturdy body fell to the ground in disbelief.

At this time, the guards had already cleaned up his remaining entourage, checked the other's body again, and retreated to the side to stand by after confirming that there were no survivors.

Zhu Yuanshan quickly walked up to Chu Xunyang with a scorched face, and glanced at the arrow that was accidentally shot on her left shoulder, almost crying out of anxiety: "Princess, you are injured, this subordinate will Send you back to the barracks for treatment."

He said that he would call people to prepare horses.

"No! Second brother might be in danger!" Chu Xunyang frowned and raised his hand to stop him.

As he said that, he bent over and pulled out the dagger from the bald man's corpse at his feet, wiped the blood on his clothes, and then pulled back to cut off the arrow tail.

Zhu Yuanshan opened his mouth, before he could say anything, the next moment, her right hand had already channeled her inner strength into her palm, and she flipped her wrist slightly to pat her injured shoulder.

All the movements are done in one go, completely allowing no one to comment.

call out--

With a bang, a line of blood beads was pushed out from her back shoulder along with the half-broken arrow.

"Golden sore medicine!" Chu Xunyang frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand calmly.

Zhu Yuanshan's heart clenched, he hurriedly took out the bottle containing golden sore medicine from his arms and handed it over, sighed, then turned and ran to the horse to search for something that could be bandaged.

Chu Xunyang poured some medicinal powder out and sprinkled it on the wounds on the front and back of his shoulders, then picked up the dagger on the ground and turned it back to Lord Yanling.

Lord Yanling lay there motionless, with his two trees slightly closed, dying, but he could vaguely make out the vague outline of the girl in front of him.

A suit of silver battle armor bound her originally flexible waist to make her look slimmer and slimmer.

Whether it is taking arrows or killing people, the movements are neat and straightforward.

The long hair tied into a ponytail dances among the lightly flying white reed flowers, like a gentle and ethereal dream.

If I die like this, I don't seem to feel so much pain and regret.

Thinking of this, Lord Yanling suddenly felt relieved, the consciousness that he had held on for so long finally dissipated slowly, and he completely lost consciousness.

Chu Xunyang's eyes stayed on his face for a long time, but there was a huge wave in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a moment.

it turns out?It's him? !

real--

It's him?

Lord Yanling's life experience in the last life was a mystery, which is very difficult to ponder.

At that time, around the same time as her father was ordered to come here to supervise the battle, Chu Qiyan, the eldest son of her second emperor's uncle, King Nanhe, and her sister, Chu Lingyun, the princess of Anle County, went to Linshui, the ancestral home of Nanhe Princess Zheng's family.

After Chu Qifeng's accident, they rushed back to Beijing to seek consultation with the imperial physician, but Chu Qiyan and the others returned to Beijing more than half a month late. At that time, the accompanying team brought a seriously ill Lord Yanling.

At that time, they claimed that this man was a down-and-out scholar they rescued on the road. He was plagued by illness, and his family was in trouble, with nothing to do.

Relying on the queen's love for her, Chu Lingyun went to the palace several times to beg her, and finally got an edict from the queen's exception, and recruited Lord Yanling into the mansion as a county horse.

However, this Lord Yanling, who has no background and was born as a commoner, is an amazingly talented, long-sleeved and good at dancing in the officialdom. In just three years, he has gone from being a small official of the Ministry of Punishment to being the first in one of the six departments. A top chair, becoming the No. 1 criminal and prison chief of the Xiyue Dynasty who holds the power of life and death.

Chu Xunyang had suspected at the time that the surname Yanling was extremely rare, at least she had never met a second one after reading countless people in her life, but from the very beginning, Chu Qiyan and her brother knew the origin of Lord Yanling's lonely family. It has nothing to do with her, so she never delved into it.

Now it seems that there is a lot to write about.

Linshui is in the southeast of Xiyue's territory, and here is located in the southwest mountainous area, thousands of miles apart.

Lord Yanling was so injured, how could he travel thousands of miles in a few days to meet Chu Qiyan and his brother.

So there is only one possibility, and that is——

Chu Qiyan is not a sister-in-law returning home at all, he is here, and today, he is somewhere in the border between Xiyue and Nanhua.

No wonder it's such a coincidence that my brother will be attacked by the South China people as soon as he leaves the camp. It's clear——

The more Chu Xunyang thought about it, the more chilled he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Chu Qiyan, you really are such a formidable handicraft. When you stretched your arm, you actually stretched it out six years ago. You planned in secret and pushed forward such a shocking conspiracy!

A cold light flashed in Chu Xunyang's eyes, and his killing intent suddenly increased.

At this time, Zhu Yuanshan had already taken the bandages back, and said: "Fortunately, when I first came to the barracks, I took all the healing things such as gold sore medicine and bandages with me. Princess, I forgive my subordinates for offending me, and I will bandage it for you first."

"I'll do it myself." Chu Xunyang took the bandage, and while bandaging the wound, he simply ordered, "Captain Zhu, see if that man is still alive? You guys, look at those reckless men. What do you find, these people are well-trained and look a little strange."

"Yes!" Everyone took the order and immediately split up.

Zhu Yuanshan went to test Yanling Lord's breathing, and then opened his eyelids to look at him, and said with a somewhat solemn expression, "The person is not dead yet, most of the wounds on his body are just skin trauma, only one under the rib Deep, because of excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion.”

At the same time, the guards behind him cut open some rough clothes one after another and exclaimed, "Princess, these people are wearing Nanhua military uniforms!"

South Chinese?
Chu Xunyang calmed down, his delicate brows furrowed unconsciously, he bent down and squatted down, stared at Lord Yanling's face at close range and pondered: "So, he may be from South China?"

Zhu Yuanshan became alert instantly when he heard the words, and quickly searched Lord Yanling's body, "There is nothing on him that can prove his identity. It's hard to say. But since it may be related to the South China people, the matter is complicated. With him With the current injury, if he is allowed to stay here, it will only take an hour or two."

"One or two hours?" Chu Xunyang pondered.

If this is the case, that is to say, at most an hour or so, Chu Lingyun's chariots and horses will pass by here?

"Since we have met, let's save his life!" Chu Xunyang said, turning his eyes, suddenly a little more cunning in his coldness.

Chu Qiyan, since you dare to attack my second brother openly, then no wonder I retaliate!
This game between us can officially begin now!

"Your subordinate asked someone to take him back to the camp?" Zhu Yuanshan was not sure.

(End of this chapter)