Chu Xuanzhi never paid attention to the other party's thoughts, and his aura was extremely fierce.
The two sides are in confrontation, and both sides refuse to give in to each other.
Prince Nanyang took a deep breath. He did not expect that Chu Xuazhi would be such a hard nut to crack. Regarding Chu Xuazhi's strength, Prince Nanyang did not dare to underestimate him.
If today's negotiation fails, Chu Xunzhi may not be able to be killed, so the Prince of Nanyang chose to give up. He took the reins, whipped his horse and said, "The days are long" and left.
In the dark night, dozens of secret guards left together, leaving only the dying Feng Ziyuan lying on the ground. Feng Ziyuan watched in despair as the group of people walked away.
She closed her eyes.
The sword hit her heart, and the blood would stop flowing if she moved even a little bit, and she couldn't struggle at all.
Go and beg Chu Xuanzhi to spare him?
Feng Ziyuan gritted her teeth and didn't think about it, but at the critical moment of life and death, she still compromised. She squeezed out a weak voice: "Chu Xuanzhi, save me. I will never go against you again in the future. When I return to Nanyang
After that, I will definitely ask my mother to help you as a return of favor, otherwise you will not be able to defeat Nanyang on your own."
Listening to her rambling words, Chu Xuangzhi whispered something in a low voice, and then ordered Yin Feng: "Collect her blood before it dries out, and take it back."
The holy antidote should not be wasted.
Feng Ziyuan opened her eyes in surprise when she heard this, and watched Yin Feng dismounting with anger and anger, walking towards her with a dagger and bottle in his hand.
She also clearly heard the sound of her wrist being cut.
Suddenly, she held on with her last breath and cursed Henry Chu, but she couldn't resist the extremely fast dagger in Yin Feng's hand and cut his throat.
He never said anything slanderous until his death.
Chu Xuanzhi and his men quickly chased Jiang Yunxu, still running wildly in the dense jungle. When they passed a three-way intersection, they saw horse hoof prints on both sides under the moonlight.
He frowned, sensing something was wrong.
Under the night, Phantom walked with Jiang Yunxu for an unknown amount of time, and stopped when they came to a small stream. After she turned over and dismounted, Jiang Yunxu was also jolted hard, and his feet fell softly to the ground.
Sit down on a clean stone.
Phantom looked at Jiang Yunxu with a complicated look in her eyes.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hoofbeats came. Jiang Yunxu raised her head and looked along the line of sight. She saw an unfamiliar figure under the moonlight. Her heart sank, and she immediately grabbed the phantom and ran away.
"Phantom, go quickly! There is danger behind you."
But Phantom remained motionless, and raised his hand to hit Jiang Yunxu on the back of the neck with a sharp palm. Jiang Yunxu stared at Phantom with wide eyes in disbelief.
Then he lost consciousness.
When the secret guards behind him saw this, they started fighting with Phantom. As a result, the other party joined dozens of secret guards to protect Phantom and Jiang Yunxu together.
The two sides started fighting.
The phantom had already jumped onto the carriage with Jiang Yunxu in her arms, and placed the person inside the carriage. Under the dim candlelight, the phantom held up her hands to the people inside: "Your Highness, I have fulfilled my mission and brought the person here.
"
The man in the carriage was none other than the Prince of Nanyang. He smiled and said, "I have worked hard for you these years. Please go back to Nanyang from now on."
The Phantom was excited when he heard this: "Yes."
The carriage drove away quietly, farther and farther, heading towards Nanyang. At the same time, there were more than a dozen identical carriages leaving in various directions.