Fu Chen had his eyes closed, and he had to close them. If people are in a dark environment for a long time, they need to adapt to the process of adapting to the place where there is light, the principle is easy to understand, simply put, the human retina is divided into two parts, that is, the photoreceptor cells are divided into day and night, which are cone cells and rod cells, when Fu Chen's eyes encounter external light, the rhodopsin originally produced in the dark will be decomposed, and the eyes will have a slight tingling sensation in this decomposition process, and the longer the time in the dark, the longer the decomposition speed, and the longer the corresponding adaptation process.

If he can open his eyes, he can better grasp the opponent's position, so that he is at a disadvantage and has more chips, but unfortunately this can only be empty talk so far.

And the whole time of Ming adaptation will put him in an extremely passive and vulnerable state, after determining that the other party is going to open the coffin, he almost instantaneously made a judgment and counterattacked in a blind state.

It is not yet known who will kill the deer!

Fresh air poured into the coffin, Fu Chen made a gesture, pinched the paper bag in his hand, and listened to the sound of the coffin opening in his ears in a half-open state. The weight of the coffin lid didn't open too quickly, which also bought him the best time to attack, and he waited quietly.

At that snap of a finger, in a fraction of a centimeter of time, the person in the coffin closed his eyes and judged the direction only by the analysis of the other party's voice before the coffin was opened.

The sound was the sound of the soles of his feet moving against the ground, the sound of weapons rubbing against the scabbard, the sound of conversation, and the rough breathing, and Fu Chen did his best to distinguish everyone's position.

With the concerted push of everyone, the lid of the coffin was completely removed.

The chain moved quickly, hitting the wall of the coffin with a clanging sound.

He's too fast!

His hands were tied, and Fu Chen almost spilled the medicinal powder in his hands with tearing force, and he didn't hesitate to break his wrists.

At the same time, the powder particles that are scattered in the air quickly melt into the surface of the eyeball when it touches the surface of the eyeball, causing a painful sting.

"Ahh

So, Shen Bin was in a mess.

The air around Fu Chen was filled with powder, and even others were not easy to approach and did not dare to approach.

At this moment, their disadvantage is on the same level.

Bang, Shen Bin's wrist was dropped by Fu Chen's hand knife, Fu Chen grabbed the dagger, and the two hands acted together, which was a great obstacle, but fortunately, these people were blinded by the medicine powder. According to the height of Shen Bin's voice and the sound of his footsteps, he judged the height of this person, and then determined the approximate position of the organ according to his height, Fu Chen did not hesitate at all, and thrust the dagger into it.

Before doing personnel, he was still doing psychological counseling, and had served Interpol for a long time, which was the result of an experiment by the people of the United States at that time, the test was called subglottic cavity resonance, and the gender, height, weight, etc. were judged according to the height of the voice, and the correct rate of such judgment was about two-thirds.

In just a few breaths, you can even hear the sound of the wind blowing on your face, hear the righteous indignation of the villagers in the distance, hear the rustling of falling leaves, and the dagger snorted into Shen Bin's chest with a snort, in a posture that no one expected.

Shen Bin's facial expression was still on that distorted smile, and he heard the voice of the man Qing Yue, "You made the same mistake as Shen Xiao, you underestimated me too much!"

When the dagger is inserted into the heart, the time of death varies depending on the individual, the length of the dagger, and the force used, generally within the range of 3-7 seconds.

At this moment, Shen Bin was no longer resentful and distorted, he had returned to an ordinary teenager, his eyes glazed, as if he was recalling something.

In his mind, he crossed a qiē in the Jin Kingdom when he was a child, danced swords, calligraphy and paintings with his brother, and played funny, until that day when the Luo family was full of beheading, he and his brother escaped from exile, and met the four princes and the lord a few years later, and changed his surname to Shen. Their lifelong wish was to be able to slash their enemies, and while joining the church organized by the remnants of the Han Dynasty who rebelled against the Jin Dynasty, they served the Emperor Li Biantian of the Halberd Kingdom, with the ultimate goal of killing the Jin Cheng Emperor.

But now, everything has come to an abrupt end.

He can't die yet, how can he die without revenge?

How could his life end here......

With the unwillingness to swallow it, Shen Bin slowly closed his eyelids and ended his short life.

The medicinal powder gradually fell, and at this time, the eyeballs were already somewhat adapted, and Fu Chen's line of sight could also see.

Around the coffin, there was a group of soldiers who wanted to kill him when the coffin was opened, and now they were curled up in the place screaming in pain, and there were still a few people in the distance who did not approach the coffin, and they were about to rush at the sight of this, but a few hidden arrows pierced their chests.

Someone was lying in ambush in the dark, and when Fu Chen saw it, the trickster and others appeared from the bushes and pulled out a smile at him: We are here.

Fu Chen also smiled back, he knew that the alarm had been lifted.

As soon as he relaxed, as soon as his spirit relaxed, the sour numbness of his whole body gushed out, and Shen Bin's body was still pressed on his body, and he was about to fall down as soon as he held the edge of the coffin, and the corpse on his body was pulled away and hugged into a tight embrace.

Carrying Fu Chen out of the coffin, Shao Huachi saw the fragility of this person who rarely showed himself in front of people, and it was as if he would break it if he used his strength, and that trace of fragility was like a plumb hammer hanging on his heart.

Coming here, in the eyes of others, it is a matter of course, Fu Chen is his cronies, if he completely ignores it, it will inevitably chill the hearts of others, he personally came to do a gesture, but it is the same, he can't afford such a cronie.

No one found that Shao Huachi had a silver needle hidden in his sleeve, which was highly poisonous.

As long as it is sent forward, it can pierce Fu Chen's neck and cut off people's lives, which is sent by Mr. Rongxian after the state banquet.

"Your Highness, this person cannot be kept. ”

He understood what Mr. Rong Xian meant, whether it was the matter of Shuyu or Fu Chen's usual appearance, reflecting this person's ability, it also made people find that he was difficult to control and unpredictable, if such a character is suitable for his monarch and minister, it should be a good story, if he can't control it, it is equivalent to a poison.

But he didn't intend to suspect Fu Chen, and even reprimanded Mr. Rong Xian for this. At that time, he planned to fully trust Fu Chen, even if the other party didn't seem to like him so much, but now, his intentions towards the imperial concubine seemed to reveal Fu Chen's true purpose, the third prince Shao Anlin.

His arrangement, the stronghold of the capital, and all the intelligence networks have been known to Fu Chen, if this person is someone else's secret stake, all his arrangements will be ruined in one fell swoop, and those who know too much will either be used by me or ...... Die.

His head rested on Fu Chen's shoulder, perhaps too nervous, and he held the person tightly in his arms.

Surrounded by the angry villagers looking for the culprit who disturbed the peace of his ancestors, it also made his movements look flawless.

At an angle that Fu Chen couldn't see, heaven and man fought, and the hand holding the poisonous needle could barely hold the small needle, and the sweat stuck to the hand.

"Your Highness......" Fu Chen's eyes flashed with warmth, he didn't want to think about why Shao Huachi came later than expected, and he didn't want to worry about some loopholes in the details, he didn't want to let himself become a cold-blooded machine, always thinking about people's hearts, and turning all the numbers into jù.

What is the most terrifying thing about the darkness, is that in that environment, the sound of one's own heartbeat, the friction of bones and flesh, and the sound of organs operating in the body will be infinitely amplified, it is a taste of suffocation, and the dual effect of the medicinal effect and the occlusion space makes Fu Chen's spirit in an extremely weak state, which is also the soul deficiency in Li Biantian's mouth, referring not only to ** but also to spirit.

At this time, whoever appeared in front of Fu Chen could make his copper wall soften, produce a crack, and say softly: "Thank you." ”

No matter how cold-hearted and cold-hearted people are, they will be slowly warmed up.

The last time he used his body to block the poisonous snake, Fu Chen had already made up his mind in his heart, the fate of his previous life made him understand that he was a person who was difficult to get close to, and the only wife and child who were close to him also died, and for the first time in this life, he wanted to try to be loyal to someone wholeheartedly.

Maybe His Royal Highness the Seventh is not the most suitable person for the throne, but at this moment, Fu Chen made a decision, put down his second-hand preparations, and went all out to help Shao Huachi.

Exchange your sincerity for my loyalty.

This thank you woke Shao Huachi up, and he convulsed like an electric shock, and the poisonous needle in his hand fell and pierced into the grass, without a trace.