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The people in the palace, whether they were monks or assassins, fled in an instant.

"The Seventh Prince didn't come out!

A scream sounded, and for a moment the people in the palace panicked, but they didn't dare to approach. Dasha did not escape and was also buried in the rubble.

At this time, the other monks in the palace also rushed over when they heard the news, and they fought fiercely with the assassins, each using their magical powers, and it was difficult to solve it for a while.

Similarly, the other guards of the palace also rushed to this side, desperately digging into the ruins of the main hall, trying to dig out the Seven Princes, and praying that the Seven Princes would be safe or well, otherwise they would not escape the tragic fate of beheading or imprisonment.

After a battle between the Assassins and the monks, both sides were killed and wounded.

In the end, the Assassins saw that the Seven Princes had been buried in the main hall for a long time, and they must have been more than lucky. Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to fight any longer, so they flee one after another.

Seeing that the Assassins had departed, the monks used their exorcism techniques to remove the ruins and rafters above the ruins......

Seeing that a long time had passed, everyone was anxious.

With a "boom", two people flew out of the ruins of the hall and landed on the open space in front of the hall, and the sound was a little heavy when they landed.

That's Dasha flying out with the Seventh Prince.

The crowd was very excited and hurriedly surrounded them.

At first glance, although the seventh prince was covered in blood, he was not injured, but only a little frightened. However, Dasha fell to the ground in a state of wilt, covered in blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Help!" Lan Caihe shouted anxiously.

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Under the rescue of the monks, Dasha finally woke up.

Dasha's severed arm was eventually found, but it was crushed out of shape. At the same time, three wounded guards were found, who had been wounded and had taken refuge in the corner of the wall in order to avoid the aftermath of the fierce battle between the monks and the Assassins, and had just been spared their lives by a large girder.

After Dasha woke up, everyone learned that when the main hall collapsed, Dasha used his body to protect the seventh prince. Although Dasha has a True Yuan Body Shield, it is oppressed by gravity for a long time, and the True Yuan is also depleted very quickly.

When everyone cleared up part of the ruins, Dasha felt less stressed, but the true yuan in his body had also bottomed out, and if it dragged on any longer, I was afraid that if it didn't wait for everyone to save them, the two of them would die. In a hurry, he decided to fight the last one, fight up the remaining true yuan, and rush upwards in one go.

Thankfully, he succeeded!

After listening to what happened, Fu Lou sighed. Although Dasha is open-mouthed, he is a man of temperament and a bloody man.

"Do you know where the Assassins came from?"

Fu Lou asked casually, in fact, he had already concluded that the assassins were sent by the eldest prince, but he wanted to know the true origin of these assassins.

Qiu Qianshan shook his head and said, "Originally, we captured an injured assassin, and it was fine at the time. However, due to the lack of time, we did not have time to interrogate, but when we went to interrogate, the Assassin was already in danger of dying at any time, and could not confess anything. ”

"There's such a thing? There's something strange about it. Belch...... However, is there really no way?" Fu Lou muttered.

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The palace dungeon.

There is no daylight here, it is dark and damp all year round, and the turbid air is mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.

Fu Lou followed Qiu Qianshan to one of the cells, and saw the assassin who was about to die, and in a sense could even be said to be dead.

The Assassin was a young man who lay almost naked on a bloodstained wooden table in the dungeon.

The wooden table is a famous torture instrument in the Arctic Kingdom, called the Hades table, and all kinds of knives, spoons, forks, shovels, needles and so on are inserted on both sides of the table. As long as it is a prisoner on this Hades table, it is like a pig on the board, and it can only be slaughtered.

The young man's right leg was broken at the knee, and the broken leg was tightly tied with a rope and did not bleed. His face was pale, his whole body was cold, he could only see the breath but not the breath, his eyes were scattered, and he seemed to be about to lose his breath at any time.

Fu Lou didn't say a word, stretched out his right hand, and performed a healing technique. A mellow and vibrant aura of life poured out, enveloping the young assassin, bringing hope for life and driving away death.

At the same time, Fu Lou's left hand lightly pressed on the assassin's head, casting the Divine Search Technique.

Fu Lou condensed a trace of divine consciousness and slowly penetrated into the depths of the assassin's purple mansion. He found that the Assassin's soul was weak and loose, and his consciousness was already very vague, and he could be interrupted at any time, and his life was really hanging by a thread. In this case, the Divine Search Technique will not be able to obtain the other party's memories either.

Although Fu Lou did not have a good impression of the Assassins, he wanted to know the origin of the Assassins, not only because of the matter of the Seven Princes, but also about the situation of the Changing Heaven Organization, and their real intention to interfere with the throne of the Arctic Ice this time.

So, he retracted his left hand and stopped searching for the gods.

He then took the Bloody Reishi mushroom and cut a small slice into the Assassin's cold mouth. Although this small piece of blood reishi could not restore the assassin's right leg, it had a great magical effect on his injury.

A while.

The young assassin's breathing gradually stabilized, his face turned from iron blue to white, his eyes slowly closed, his body was already alive, he began to enter a state of self-repair, and the wound on his right leg began to scab over.

Fu Lou stretched out his right hand and cast the Divine Search Technique again......

Long.

Fu Lou withdrew his right hand, pondered for a while, and then said to Qiu Qianshan: "This assassin is taken away, and you will tell the outside world that the assassin is dead. ”

After speaking, Fu Lou waved his hand and put the assassin into the Qiankun bag space and placed it in the area where Lan Caihe and Dasha usually cultivated. There was also an empty stone house, and Fu Lou lay the Assassin flat on a stone bed with a mattress.

Qiu Qianshan wondered in his heart: "The assassin is obviously not dead, but he wants to say that he is dead, why?" However, he did not raise any objections.

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The next day.

Somewhere in the inner courtyard.

"Plop!" A man and a woman both knelt on the ground and cried with joy: "The grace of the great immortal, the little ......"

Fu Lou knew what he wanted to say and waved his hand.

Li Wenru couldn't help it: "His Royal Highness the prince has rewarded Xiaosheng with a lot of gold and silver and a house, he saw that Xiaosheng's literary talent was okay, and he also found a job for Xiaosheng." and also sent people to find the whereabouts of Xiaosheng's mother. ...... Xiaosheng knows that this qiē is all because of you. ”

"Fate! is fate, and there is no such thing as repaying gratitude. Fu Lou sighed lightly.

Of course, Fu Lou couldn't tell Li Wenru that he had actually gained great wealth in cultivating truth in the cave. If this matter is said, it will not be a good thing for Li Wenru, but it will even harm him because of it.

"But ......," Li Wenru said.

"Live your ordinary life in peace and contentment. Fu Lou said lightly.

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Day 3.

The Seven Princes announced that all the guards would assemble and be rewarded for their meritorious deeds.

Strangely, Fu Lou also participated. Of course, he didn't come to receive the reward, but to watch. Attentive people may find that Fu Lou, who was sitting next to the Seventh Prince, was half-squinting his eyes at the moment, and quickly looked at each of the guards.

But what's so nice about these ordinary guards?

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