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Chapter five hundred and fourteenth reaping the benefits of the fisherman

Under the rain of arrows, she remained where she was, while the soldiers on her left and right waved their swords to chop down the sharp arrows.

In an instant, a huge circle formed around Zi Chu, protecting them like a shield.

Feng Yuanchen gritted his teeth: "Keep shooting! No need to leave anyone alive!"

The archer quickly changed his bow and arrow and took aim. However, just as he pulled the string, someone suddenly exclaimed: "My lord, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp arrow suddenly shot through the air and hit Feng Yuanchen's throat!

Feng Yuanchen's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but because of the close distance, his arm was still scratched by the arrow!

Blood splattered.

He covered his injured arm, his face was ashen, and he glared at Zi Chu.

"Feng Yuanchen, don't look at me like that. You know, I don't like killing, but if someone forces me, I can only kill." Zi Chu said lightly, with a cold and cruel smile on his lips.

"It was you who made me be despised by the world, and it was you who ruined the rest of my life, so use your life to repay it." Her dark eyes were like an abyss, with a chilling coldness.

Feng Yuanchen clenched his fist and said harshly: "If you want to take my life, it depends on whether you have the ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, fought in the air, and attacked Zi Chu.

Zi Chu sighed slightly: "I advise you not to do stupid things."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure suddenly turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared, so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish it!

Feng Yuanchen was horrified!

This...how is this possible?

He suddenly turned around and looked around, feeling a chill running down his spine.

No, Zi Chu doesn’t know martial arts, she can’t have such terrifying speed!

"Who are you?!" Feng Yuanchen asked through gritted teeth.

"You will know this problem later." A deep and rich voice came from behind, with suppressed anger, "It's my turn now."

Feng Yuanchen suddenly turned around.

There was a flash of silver light in front of my eyes, and a spear carrying the wind and snow came towards me!

He quickly raised his palms to resist.

The sharp spear grazed the palm of his hand, causing a sharp sting.

Feng Yuanchen's face was extremely ugly. This feeling seemed familiar...

"you……"

"I'm here to avenge Princess Zi Chu." Zi Chu said with a faint smile, but slowly his face changed, "The so-called War God General Shang Zhou, this is all he has?"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes widened in shock and he blurted out: "It's you!"

He recognized it, even though the man's voice, appearance, and even actions were exactly the same as Zi Chu!

"You are Sang Min!"

"Yes, it's me." Sang Min took back the spear indifferently, his eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

Sang Min? Why did Sang Min come to Xichu?

After Feng Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood that Sang Min was the culprit who deliberately provoked the war between the two countries!

But then I thought about it, did Sang Min provoke a war between the two countries on the border, which means that the capital side also started to attack Ziyao?

He was immediately angry and worried, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief - as long as Xi Chu did not launch an attack on Shang Zhou, he might be able to return to the capital quickly to protect Zhi Yao.

While Feng Yuanchen's thoughts were churning, Sang Min's spear attacked again!

The two fought fiercely, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Sang Min's movements were swift and treacherous, and his moves were tricky and weird, making it difficult for people to guard against him. Feng Yuanchen, however, was not afraid at all, his moves were fierce and fierce, and he obviously had no intention of holding back.

However, no matter what tricks Feng Yuanchen used, they were always defied by Sang Min and there was no way to really hurt him!

"It seems that these rat-like days have made you better at escaping." Feng Yuanchen sneered and sarcastically said.

Sang Min's eyes surged with anger, and his men became even more fierce.

Feng Yuanchen greeted the enemy with a sneer.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. Feng Yuanchen swept out with a palm, and Sang Min flew to avoid it, but he heard a "pop" sound, and behind him

Suddenly an arrow was inserted, almost piercing Sang Min's shoulder!

Sang Min's expression changed drastically, and he immediately drew back his spear and swept it with his backhand!

Feng Yuanchen was caught off guard, and a bloody gash was opened on his chest!

Feng Yuanchen clutched his chest and stared at the other person with a gloomy expression, his eyes as vicious as if they had been tempered with poison.

He never expected that Sang Min would be able to pull back the spear at the critical moment to save himself!

His martial arts skills are far superior to Sang Min's, but at this moment, Sang Min seems to be a different person, his figure is strange and agile, and every move and every move is exquisite!

"Feng Yuanchen, I'm going to kill you tonight!" Sang Min shouted sternly, then jumped up and charged at Feng Yuanchen again waving the spear in his hand!

Feng Yuanchen scoffed coldly, turned around to avoid his attack, grabbed a guard's halberd, and threw it towards Sang Min!

Sang Min couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the abdomen by the halberd, and fell heavily to the ground!

Feng Yuanchen took advantage of the situation to pursue him and threw the halberd in his hand, piercing Sang Min's neck!

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

Feng Yuanchen stood next to Sang Min's body, panting for a long time, and finally calmed down. He turned his head and glanced at the people behind the men in strange clothes not far away: "It seems that you also know that he is not a good person!"

"Prince Chen finally discovered that I was also in the crowd." Zi Chu walked out of the crowd and walked slowly towards this side, his tone was lazy and casual, "It's a pity, it's too late."

She had witnessed the whole thing with her own eyes. He knew that Feng Yuanchen was very good at martial arts and that Sang Min was from the Wu clan.

The Wu Clan exists between Shang Zhou and Xi Chu. Although Wu City belongs to the territory of Shang Zhou, Xi Chu has always wanted to get help from the Wu Clan, but Xi Chu has been sending them for many years and has never been able to succeed.

Sang Min wanted to inherit the throne of the Witch King, but due to the obstruction of the elders, he was unable to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. In the end, he had to choose to seek refuge with King Wu. But King Wu was not a fool like Feng Yuanqing. How could he be at the mercy of Sang Min?

So the two reached an agreement. King Wu sent Sang Min to stir up the conflict at the border between Western Chu and Shangzhou, and King Wu was ready to take the opportunity to cause chaos in the capital, so as to reap the benefits!

"Zi Chu, you are really unwilling to give up. What benefit will it bring to you, Xi Chu, by causing so many things?" Feng Yuanchen asked coldly, "You should know that if Xi Chu dares to start a war with Shang Zhou, he will definitely lose!"

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"I don't care about winning or losing, I just want Xichu to pay the price!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Zichu's lips, "My life is all thanks to Xichu and you!"

"So you would rather ignore the people of Xichu and give me a fatal blow!" Feng Yuanchen narrowed his eyes, his eyes so cold that they penetrated people.

Zi Chu smiled faintly and spoke softly, as if it was just gossip: "Compared to me, they are nothing. I was sent back to Xi Chu by Shang Zhou. Do you know how many embarrassing past events those people told me?"

"So what?"
Chapter completed!
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