Zheng Chen's body fell forward, but did not fall into the cold snow as she expected.
A person caught her, and she instinctively thought it was Xu Zhuchen or Feng Shaoshu, but this person's body was warm and definitely not cold.
Zheng Chen tentatively called out: "Senior Gu?"
No one answered. She recalled how Gu Wenxu and Lu Ruxue were inseparable, and she knew that the person coming was not Lu Ruxue.
Since it was not the group of experts from Lu's shop, most of the panic in her heart was gone.
Although her internal energy has been exhausted at this time, and she has no energy to concentrate the candle shadow to shake the red, but if the purpose of the coming person is to snatch Jun Yan Sword, she has many ways to make him retreat.
Zheng Chen could feel the person holding her body, but she turned sideways and picked up the severed hand on the ground. There was an inexplicable panic in her heart - it seemed that the target of the visitor was not Jun Yan, could it be her?
But this is too strange. Except for her and Xu Zhuchen who were in the ice lake just now, there should be no third person in the world who knows that the real artifact Jun Yan is sealed in her body. This person appeared when she was about to leave the valley, so he definitely didn't understand this matter. So, what was his purpose of making Zheng Chen his primary target?
Zheng Chen hesitated for a moment, then opened his eyes, grabbed a stone in his hand, and was about to stand up.
But the person who came reacted very quickly and held down her left hand in an instant.
"Xiao...Miss, please be patient."
Zheng Chen was surprised for a while, and she asked: "Senior Hua?"
Qian Qiancheng lifted her body up, looked at her quietly, and said, "I'm offended."
He put his hand on Zheng Chen's shoulder and slowly channeled an internal force through it.
His internal strength was not pure, and it seemed that the sword Zheng Chen gave him was quite deadly. Zheng Chen thanked him in a low voice, but because his body was a little repelled by the internal energy gained from spending money, he opened his mouth and couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
She coughed a few times, and Qian Qiancheng immediately retracted his hand, said "I'm sorry," and stretched out his hand to calm her down. His hands were covered with bandages. With his help, Zheng Chen finally stopped coughing. Although his body was still aching slightly, his heart and lungs that were injured by Xu Zhuchen's internal force managed to heal under the nourishment of the internal force and were no longer in danger. life.
However, it would take too much internal strength to completely eliminate the scars left by those solid ices.
Qian Qiancheng used some of his inner strength to protect Zheng Chen's broken right wrist. He stopped the bleeding for her first and then took out a roll of bandage from the front of her neck. Even if Zheng Chen didn't say anything, he would naturally see the seriousness of her wounds. Xu Zhuchen's inner energy is cold and sharp, with a bit of vigor that a young man cannot contain. Although he and Feng Shaoshu have the same origin, they are very different and can be distinguished at a glance. Taking another look at the blood stains and devastated environment in the valley, it is self-evident what happened just now.
But he didn't ask a word, and the burden in Zheng Chen's heart was reduced a lot.
When he finally tied Zheng Chen's wrists and was silently trying to channel his inner energy to her, Zheng Chen spoke first:
"Senior Hua, thank you for your help. However, Zheng Chen hurt senior before, and he is not the person senior is looking for. I really deserve it."
In her recovered memory, she did not spend money to become such a famous person. Zheng Chen still couldn't figure out why he spent money to help her. Although his body was still longing for internal healing, he decided to make it clear to avoid misunderstanding.
Qian Qiancheng paused and shook his head.
"Xiao... Miss Zheng, Ji, you are not... you are not her, I know."
"Despite this, I still want to repay my kindness...to repay her kindness."
Zheng Chen looked at him, and although he was still wary, he still chose to believe his words.
"Senior, Zheng Chen would like to thank you and the senior you are looking for. However, Chen would venture to guess that if that senior could hear what he said, he would definitely stop him from overdrafting his body for medical treatment."
After listening to her words, Qian Qiancheng showed a half-smiling expression.
His face is honest and simple, and it is simply too easy for him to make a convincing silly smile. Zheng Chen and Xu Zhuchen had seen his expression together, and they knew that this distorted look was the result of spending money to make a smile from the heart.
"Really... Then I, the old lady, will thank Miss Zheng."
Zheng Chen bowed his head, stood up with support on the wall, and went to pick up Qian Qiancheng's severed hand next to her.
The hand had lost too much blood and was as pale as snow. The fingers were clasped tightly, tightly holding the hilt of the sword, unable to break it off no matter what. Zheng Chen's wrist was wrapped in layers of bandages, and he was unable to reattach it at this time, so he grasped the hilt of the sword under his severed hand, thanked Huancheng again, and walked out of the valley.
She walked a few steps and caught up with him, but she didn't come forward to talk to him. She just followed step by step, as if she was shy.
It wasn't until Zheng Chen staggered out of the sky that he saw a somewhat dilapidated carriage parked outside the valley.
She realized almost immediately that Hua Cheng had not told them the truth at the time.
If he really wanted to spend money to attack Luo Zhi, he would definitely choose to do it in a carriage. With the power of Collapse Cloud Palm, this carriage should have been torn apart long ago. But Qian Qiancheng only had injuries on his body and hands. It can be seen that he was not really prepared to deal with Luo Zhi, but let her go semi-actively.
From this point of view, in the series of events related to Xu Zhuchen and Qian Qiancheng, the real target of the mastermind behind the scenes was only Xu Zhuchen from beginning to end. After Qian Qiancheng separated from Xu Zhuchen, he no longer acted to harm Xu Zhuchen. In other words, the only thing he was responsible for was attacking Xu Zhuchen on the road to Zhiyang.
However, such a move, not to mention the dangerous tactics, is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose everything if you use Xu Zhuchen's reputation to communicate. Just talking about the manpower, material resources, and scheduling arrangements required are by no means easy.
Who is this man behind the scenes? What were you thinking about when you made such a move?
Zheng Chen turned back to look at Qian Qiancheng and saw that his expression was calm, as if he was ready to accept all Zheng Chen's questions. Zheng Chen's heart tightened and he wanted to speak, but his mouth felt dry and his throat became tight. All the words he wanted to ask were blocked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.
She was so scared that any question she asked would force her to put down the heavy sword in her hand, turn around and run back to Xu Zhuchen.
She was so scared, but she couldn't completely put Xu Zhuchen's life behind her and follow the past she finally had.
Zheng Chen stood in front of the carriage and looked at the narrow valley with his peripheral vision. The flying snow rustled down, burying the bright red blood stains on the ground. Zheng Chen looked at the end of the blood stain, as if his eyes had penetrated the mountain and saw Xu Zhuchen sleeping quietly in the valley.
Finally, she looked at Hua Qiancheng and asked, "Senior Hua, are there any of your peers in this Zhimuma land?"
Qian Qiancheng squinted his eyes, as if he was stung by the snowy light. He looked at Zheng Chen and answered without hesitation:
"There is an expert at the top of Qingfeng Mountain. They have suffered heavy losses. It is impossible for them to do anything again in a short time."
Only then did the turbid anger in Zheng Chen's heart evaporate. She sighed and raised the corners of her mouth, but couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
"Thank you, senior." Zheng Chen lowered his head. After thanking him for spending the money, he boarded the carriage without hesitation.
"Excuse me, senior, please take me to Zhennan."
