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Chapter 33 Treasure after loss(1/2)

The land of Changping!

The ruins were covered with sword marks, and sword marks cut the earth out of huge gutters, and no living creatures survived in endless areas. At the same time, corpses, corpses were broken and scattered everywhere. Among them, the most were the deaths of the phoenix.

There are some tiny creases in the sky, which is the space that was previously broken, and there is still a little after recovery.

Xunzi's face looked ugly. Looking around, he could already imagine the tragic tragedy before.

"It's even more tragic than the Zhuangzi Demon-killing Conference. This battle is really...!" Xunzi exclaimed.

Xunzi just discovered that there are really many strong people in the world.

However, what Xunzi is more concerned about Deng Lingzi's death at this moment.

Death? There must be a corpse, right? Even if it is not complete, it should be.

There were some other spies from all over the world sneaking in secret around them, but they just looked at them from a distance and did not dare to go forward and make more changes.

Because this battle involves too much and the cause and effect are too great, today I insulted a broken corpse on the battlefield, and tomorrow I may have relatives and friends of broken corpse coming to destroy you.

Xunzi was not afraid, he was looking for it quickly.

Finally, Xunzi glared in his eyes and saw Deng Lingzi's body.

Deng Lingzi's body was lying in a coffin at this moment.

Twenty Qin soldiers knelt on one knee around, each with scars on their bodies.

However, these twenty Great Qin soldiers had red eyes and no one dared to make a sound. They just knelt on one knee, with a deep guilt on their faces.

Twenty Qin soldiers guarding Deng Lingzi's body?

When Xunzi was about to walk over, a group of people fell from the sky.

The leader was panic and fearful. Fusu followed Wang Jian and a group of Qin soldiers and important officials.

"Young Master, Deng Lingzi's body is there. The moment Deng Lingzi died, I stopped all the fight and invited all the generals who followed him to protect Deng Lingzi's body with all their might. The generals were incompetent and went back to report to the young master!" Wang Jian showed a look of regret.

The twenty Qin soldiers knelt on one knee at this moment, and looked regretful.

Everyone and Wang Jian knew why they came to compete for the Gan Jiang sword just to make Fusu go to please Deng Lingzi. The robbery was crazy at that time. Who would have thought that Deng Lingzi died in the chaos of swords?

Taking the Gan Jiang Sword? What a huge contribution? But Deng Lingzi died, what is the use of this contribution?

This is a dereliction of duty, a major dereliction of duty!

Everyone was waiting with injuries for Fusu to come and sue him.

Fusu landed on the ground, his feet became soft and he almost fell off.

"Young Master!" Wu Anjun supported Fusu.

"Go away!" Fusu pushed Wu Anjun away and ran towards the coffin with trembling all over.

"Why put it in the coffin? Why put it in the coffin? A silly woman won't die. Who wants you to put it in the coffin!" Fusu roared.

Fusu rushed to the coffin and looked at Deng Lingzi who was sleeping in the coffin. His eyes were filled with horror, and he grabbed Deng Lingzi's hand.

"The real dragon energy, the real dragon energy, use my real dragon energy. Silly woman, you will be fine!" Fusu kept pouring power into Deng Lingzi's body.

But it was useless. Deng Lingzi was dead at this moment, and it was useless at all.

Before Deng Ling died, his eyes were staring at him, and a sword-shaped hole between his eyebrows was pierced through with a sword.

"No, no, silly woman, silly woman, I'm here, I'm here!" Fusu cried in grief.

Suddenly, Fusu grabbed Deng Lingzi's hand, as if something was knocking under his hands.

He pry open Deng Lingzi's hand and take out a small object from the palm of his tightly held hand.

It was a villain carved with white jade. The villain seemed to have been shattered by Deng Lingzi before he died.

The villain was broken, but you can still see who the villain carved. It was exactly what Fusu looked like.

However, it was not the handsome and clean Fusu, but the embarrassed Fusu. If Wang Xiong had recognized it at a glance, it was the embarrassing appearance of Zhuang Zhou, the Jixia Academy of Qi State, who brought the entire Linzi people in his dreams more than ten years ago. In the face of Deng Lingzi, Fusu fought to protect Deng Lingzi.

The white jade villain carved in a very embarrassing and extremely rough manner. Some of the finger-stuck places seemed to have not been polished yet.

It’s not that it hasn’t been polished, but that it hasn’t been polished at all.

Xunzi could see that this was a very rough villain carved by Deng Lingzi himself. The place on it was smooth, just because he played with it every day and touched it smoothly with his hands.

Xunzi could see it, how could Fusu not be able to see it?

This means that Deng Lingzi has to play with this villain every day.

On the back of the villain, there are three words engraved, "Big Bad Guy!"

The villain Deng Lingzi played with every day, he held it tightly in his hand the moment before he died. Perhaps because he cared too much, he squeezed it too hard before he died, and crushed it.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Fusu suddenly started crying, crying loudly, as if he had countless sadness in his heart, and wanted to blow his sadness up and shout it out.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Fusu cried. The sad look made Wang Jian kneel down on one knee.

Fusu's face was full of regret, his mind was full of Deng Lingzi's past voice and his stupidity over the years.

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"Don't worry, when I send General Wang back, I will ask my father to give Mr. Zhuangzi a betrothal gift and marry you home. I will protect you in the future!"

"Who said I'm going to marry you!"

"If you don't marry me, who can you marry? In this world, who can marry you except me?"

"Fusu, what are you doing? Haha, I asked a stupid question and wrote to you. Even if you tell me what you are doing, I can't hear it. Today, I attended a civilian wedding. The bride was so beautiful, but her husband was a little stupid! It was so fun, but unfortunately, you were not by your side!"

"Fusu, did you receive the last letter? Next time you send someone to me, don't send those things, I can't use them, and I don't want them. You should be busy with your state affairs, don't be too busy! I helped an old farmer the day before yesterday, and he gave me a piece of jade, saying that it was given by his grandmother, called the Tongxin Stone, which is a family heirloom, which can bless future generations and couples to be united. It's a good meaning. I carved a small thing, and now it is with me every day!"

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The more I recall the past, the more uncomfortable Fusu feels.

"Save, save her, Wu'anjun, Meng Tian, ​​Zhang Yi, I want you to save her, save her!" Fusu looked at his subordinates.

The subordinates looked ugly.

Wu Anjun sighed even more: "Young Master, Miss Deng Lingzi, pierced through the eyebrows with one sword. Her soul is no longer there, only a corpse is left!"

Wu'an Jun was powerless, and everyone was powerless.

"No, there must be a way! There must be a way!" Fusu said sadly.

Why didn’t Fusu know the situation at this moment? Looking at Deng Lingzi’s body, I felt that my whole heart was gone and it was so painful.

After waiting for ten years, I finally waited until I loved Deng Lingzi without hesitation, but what I waited for was her body, and Fusu was in a state of grief and hatred.

I hate myself for not being able to pick up Deng Lingzi earlier, why not?

Wang Jian mentioned it to him, and his father also mentioned it to him. If you miss it, you will regret it.

I thought everything was under control, but if I missed it now, I would miss it forever.

Forever?

Fusu sat next to him, holding the white jade man in his hand, and was in a state of collapse.

"Young Master, mourn!" The officials immediately stepped forward and persuaded.

But Fusu only looked at the villain, as if he hadn't heard everyone's voices at all. He was on the verge of collapse.

"Young Master, please cheer up. Miss Deng Lingzi doesn't want you to do this!"

"Young Master, Deng Lingzi must be unhappy if you are like this!"

"Young Master, Deng Lingzi is gone, you should live better. You should also survive Deng Lingzi!"

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The officials stepped forward to persuade him. However, Fusu seemed to be heartless and looked at Baiyu villain numbly, not paying attention to the others at all. At this moment, even Zhang Yi, who was eloquent and eloquent, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wu'anjun, Wang Jian, Meng Tai, Zhang Yi and other important officials of the Qin Dynasty showed anxiety.

"Can I see the body of Zhuangzi's daughter?" Xunzi walked up not far away.

Wu Anjun turned his head coldly in his eyes, and a murderous aura instantly enveloped Xunzi. At this time, whoever dared to make trouble would be a death sentence.

"What we see may not be the worst result. Zhuangzi is a great saint, and his daughter should not be destroyed by both souls. Let me see!" Xunzi walked forward without fear of Wu Anjun.

Xunzi's words made Fusu seem to find a glimmer of hope, and he immediately turned his head and looked.

"Sir, please help me, please save the silly woman, please!" Fusu said excitedly as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
To be continued...
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