Chapter 91 Temple
Wanxiao looked at Li Chengze’s wound with a confused look on his face: "This wound...has recovered?! So fast?!"
Li Chengze nodded and said: "It's difficult to kill me... You follow Wanwan first
Let’s go—~!”
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "I'll go and take a look with you...
Fan Xian was galloping through the dense forest with mixed feelings in his heart, and every step he took was filled with uncertainty and uneasiness. He prayed secretly, fearing that he might encounter the mysterious Uncle Wuzhu ahead.
"There's no need to run so fast..." he suggested breathlessly, trying to slow down the suffocating pace.
Hearing this, Li Chengze asked jokingly: "How about you be the bait to attract firepower?"
When Fan Xian heard this, he immediately retorted, and the accumulated emotions in his heart surged because of these words. Although he had a grudge against Li Chengze for ending Emperor Qing, who was suspected of being his biological father, his reason told him that behind those complicated emotions was more helplessness about the current situation. Although Emperor Qing was not his biological son, he was his "boss" in this world. Without that incident, his life might have been able to maintain a delicate balance.
Although Qingguo's political struggle put him in a whirlpool, at least he had a certain status and happiness - he married Bai Yueguang, the one in his heart, and even though he was a lonely minister, he still held great power. In that world, except for Emperor Qing and the prince, almost no one dared to provoke him easily.
However, Li Chengze's assassination operation completely overturned everything, and the uncertainty of the future shrouded his mind like a thick fog. Emperor Qing is missing, can the prince successfully ascend the throne? What is Li Chengze's true intention? Is he really just content with being a prince? If not, why would he risk betraying the Qing Kingdom?
Thoughts were tangled up in a mess, but Fan Xian knew that now was not the time to dwell on these issues. The top priority is to find the murderer hiding in the dark and rescue Uncle Wu Zhu - this is not only to solve the immediate crisis, but also to give himself an explanation, an explanation about the truth and the future. If Li Chengze finds Wu Zhu first, Wu Zhu's life and death will become an unsolved mystery. But obviously, Li Chengze's own ability to survive is beyond ordinary people's imagination, and he can recover quickly from severe chest injuries. This kind of recovery ability is beyond human capabilities.
Li Chengze looked at Fan Xian who looked tired and said calmly: "If you don't want to be a bait, it's not too late to return now."
"If it is really Uncle Wu Zhu, you will never let him go so easily." Fan Xian shook his head, his eyes full of caution, "Stop pretending, I know you are also curious about the secrets of the temple."
At this point, the two of them stopped in unison and glanced around cautiously. Just now, a subtle sound of leaves rubbing could be heard, indicating that someone else was hiding nearby.
Fan Xian quickly hid behind a big tree and waited for Li Chengze's instructions. However, a minute passed, and the surroundings were still silent, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.
"Leaving? Did I hear wrongly?" Fan Xian looked at Li Chengze in confusion, and saw the other party gently wave his hand, indicating that he would continue to wait.
Fan Xian was anxious, as the waiting seemed to have no end. He decided to take the initiative, pulled out a sharp dagger from his arms, and threw it in the direction of the sound. At the same time, he rose up and followed the dagger.
However, this move seemed to have triggered some kind of crisis. Li Chengze was startled and immediately used his skills to pursue Fan Xian. He secretly regretted not being able to detect it in advance.
"It's not good, there's an ambush!" The alarm bell rang in Li Chengze's heart, but he had no time to think about it. He could only go all out to protect Fan Xian and look for opportunities to counterattack. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. A black shadow passed by like a ghost, and the dagger thrown by Fan Xian was instantly knocked away. Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and then the world began to spin. He was kicked away by a powerful force, and he was hit along the way. After breaking two thick trees, he finally fell heavily to the ground. There was a soft feeling behind him. Li Chengze arrived in time and relieved the impact from his body. "Did you see the attacker clearly?" Li Chengze asked in a deep voice.
"Too fast... But, I'm sure it's not Wu Zhu." Fan Xian gasped and replied, "I have been 'taken care of' by him since I was a child, and I am very familiar with his movements. Although the attire is similar, his height and strength are It feels obviously different.”
Li Chengze nodded in agreement: "In this case, they are indeed not the same person. However, your Uncle Wu Zhu may also be lurking nearby."
A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This is really interesting. There are two 'mechanical warriors' that are suspected to be produced by the temple... Guess, who will be the final winner in this contest? Or, we will encounter each other first Which one?"
When Fan Xian heard this, he frowned and asked in confusion: "What mechanical warrior? Have you read too many science fiction novels?"
"Uncle Wu Zhu... a mechanical warrior?" He repeated in disbelief, "How is this possible? He obviously has body temperature and feelings, how can he be a machine?"
Li Chengze's speculation stirred up a storm in Fan Xian's heart. He never thought that Uncle Wu Zhu, who had accompanied him growing up and given him countless shelters, might be related to the word "machine". If this is the case, how amazing is the technological power behind it?
At this moment, Fan Xian's mind was filled with questions and confusion, but he knew that now was not the time to pursue these matters. The top priority is to find the real attacker and confirm the safety of Uncle Wu Zhu. Li Chengze smiled with a hint of joking: "If you don't believe it, wait until I catch the other one, and I will take it apart and study it thoroughly for you." His tone revealed that he had already had this idea, "I am indeed very curious. , What is so special about their body structure that they can fly in the air without the need for true energy."
When Fan Xian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he reminded helplessly: "You have to be careful. Who among the people coming out of the temple is not a difficult master? Maybe they have more powerful weapons in their hands."
Before he finished speaking, a faint sound suddenly sounded. Li Chengze flashed and rushed out like an arrow, leaving only one sentence: "Stay here and don't act rashly."
But Fan Xian was not a person who could sit still. He quickly used Qing Gong and followed closely behind. Before they reached the battlefield, they could already hear the deafening sound of fighting coming from the front, accompanied by the roar of trees being destroyed by powerful force.
Fan Xian felt a little relieved, because the figure in the fierce confrontation was not Uncle Wu Zhu. However, the shock that followed frightened him - the strength of this mysterious man was so terrifying that he was able to fight with Li Chengze. You know, Li Chengze could easily neutralize even Qing Emperor's final move. Strong.
The speed of the battle was so fast that Fan Xian was dizzy and could hardly capture the two figures. Just as he was dazed, Li Chengze's urgent shout broke the tranquility: "Why are you dazed? Get out of here quickly! There is something weird about this robot that can shield the surrounding energy fluctuations. You will only die if you stay!"
When Fan Xian heard this, his face was blank, and his heart was filled with confusion and shock.
(End of chapter)