Chapter 191: Meeting a noble person on the road and finally being saved
"F*ck!" Fu Chen couldn't help but cursed even as he fell.
How happy I felt before, how bad I feel now!
Before entering the formation, Fu Chen imagined many scenarios that he might encounter when entering this space for the first time.
The only thing I didn't think about was that as soon as I came in, my Dantian was inexplicably blocked and I lost my cultivation.
What's worse than losing your cultivation is losing your cultivation while being at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
This is tens of thousands of fucking meters in the air, free falling.
The moment he hit the ground, Fu Chen's life was completely "free".
"No, I can't just wait to die!"
Thinking of this, Fu Chen forcibly cheered up.
Adjust your posture in the air, spread your arms and legs, and look around, trying to find the possibility of life.
"The sea!" Fu Chen suddenly had an idea when he saw the sea to the east.
He began to adjust his body posture and tried his best to fall and slide towards the sea.
Free fall, under the influence of the earth's gravity, the falling speed will become faster and faster.
However, the speed of movement in the horizontal direction can only depend on the wind direction and speed while gliding and falling in the air.
In other words, whether Fu Chen can finally fall into the sea and save his life depends solely on God's will.
The good news is that Fu Chen's original location was not particularly far from the sea.
The bad news is that during the fall, the wind speed in the favorable direction was not very high.
As the saying goes, "a slight difference can lead to a loss of thousands of miles." When observing the ground from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the error is even greater.
Seeing that the distance to the ground is getting closer and closer, directly below the body is a rich, prosperous, magnificent and huge city.
Fu Chen knew that his hope of falling into the sea was completely gone.
Even so, Fu Chen was still unwilling to give up the possibility of finding a chance to survive.
Observing the huge city below carefully, Fu Chen discovered.
In the area to the north of the center, there is a wide and winding river passing through it.
There are relatively few houses and buildings there, replaced by a large number of green trees like shepherd's purse.
Fu Chen adjusted his posture and tried his best to glide in that direction, hoping to eventually fall into the river.
In the last few hundred meters, Fu Chen sighed inwardly, not paying attention, and made a final effort to slightly adjust his position.
"Kacha~kacha~kacha~" With the sound of branches breaking, Fu Chen's body crashed into a huge tree crown.
The rapidly falling body instantly broke a large number of branches and leaves, and then successively broke several thicker branches in the crown.
Fu Chen's powerful body has been refined with fighting skills for two years, and his bones are as strong as steel.
However, under the collision at such an alarming relative speed, the bones of the body were directly fractured and broken in many places.
Even the hardest bones are like this, and the internal organs in the body cannot withstand such a huge impact.
The moment Fu Chen fell into the tree canopy, he was seriously injured and passed out.
Fu Chen, who lost consciousness, was seriously injured and dying, but his fall was slowed down by this.
The body was blocked layer by layer by the branches in the middle of the big tree, and slowly fell from the top.
***
Under this big tree is a wide road paved with stone slabs running east-west.
At this time, there happened to be a team on the road, led by the leader on horseback, heading east.
At the front and rear of the team, apart from the leader on horseback, there were guards in teams of ten, arranged in two rows side by side.
These guards were dressed in black armor and had three-foot sharp swords hanging on their waists. They looked cold and had a calm demeanor.
Behind the guards in the front team were four young and beautiful maids dressed in purple and green uniforms, two of whom were holding high a beautiful canopy.
Behind the maid is a simple, spacious and sturdy four-wheel carriage.
Just by looking at this pomp and posture, you can tell that the person in the carriage is definitely not an ordinary character.
Half of the team had just passed the big tree when Fu Chen fell into the tree crown, making a sound.
"Escort! Protect Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
The leader on horseback shouted immediately after hearing the sound, reining in his horse and pulling out the sword from his waist.
The two teams of guards at the front and rear, after hearing the order, quickly moved closer to the carriage and firmly protected the carriage in the middle.
They cooperated with each other tacitly, and their movements were crisp and quick, without any hesitation or delay. The whole process was completed in one go, which is amazing.
At this time, Fu Chen, who was already unconscious, slowly fell from the tree and hit a canopy below.
After a brief pause, he fell on his back and fell to the ground. His mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was covered in blood, and he remained motionless.
When the guards nearby saw this, one of them shouted: "There is an assassin, kill him!"
He quickly took two steps forward and approached Fu Chen, intending to kill him with his sword.
"Stop!" The leader of the team rushed over to stop him in time, pointing at Fu Chen on the ground and scolding the guards.
"Reckless, although this man is dressed strangely, his appearance is extraordinary and he is unarmed. How does he look like an assassin? Let's find out the situation first."
Then, the leader turned to face the carriage and asked respectfully: "What do you think, auntie?"
"As it should be." The clear and sweet voice of the eldest princess came from the carriage.
Then, she ordered: "I heard that this person is very angry. Nineteen, first check this person's injuries and cultivation level."
"My nephew understands."
The leader known as Nineteen responded respectfully, turned around and squatted down beside Fu Chen.
He put his fingers on Fu Chen's wrist and felt it carefully, and then pressed or kneaded it on his body and limbs.
Finally, he quickly stood up and came to the carriage to respectfully report the results.
"Reporting to my aunt, this man's bones are broken in many places, his organs are ruptured, his meridians are blocked, and he has no cultivation skills. I'm afraid he will die soon.
Can you let your nephew be taken back for treatment first? After his injuries recover, he can be submitted for careful interrogation."
The eldest princess said: "Since he has no cultivation and is seriously injured and dying, the appearance of this person must be a coincidence. It is not an assassination, so there is no need to interrogate him.
This place is less than one mile away from Wushuang Palace. If you are asked to take it back for treatment, wouldn't it be a waste of lives for those who are close to you?
Nineteen, you quickly send this person back to Wushuang Palace. Qian Yu will accompany him and be responsible for his placement. Luo Yu will go to Dr. Jiang and try his best to save him."
"As you command!"
The leader of the guards, Nineteen, and the two mentioned maids in green uniforms responded in unison.
Afterwards, Nineteen asked several guards to carefully carry the unconscious Fu Chen, and followed the maid named Qian Yu, heading east at full speed.
Before leaving, Nineteen left the horses behind so that Luo Yu could ride to summon the medical officer.
Among the guards who remained in place, the person who had given the order came out to reorganize the team.
These guards continued to protect the carriage behind them and drove eastward at an unhurried pace.
Not long after, the team arrived in front of a tall palace gate, guarded by well-dressed female guards on both sides.
The guards divided into two rows to clear the way, allowing the maids and carriages behind them to enter the palace gate directly.
On the central main road inside the palace gate, a woman's clear and melodious voice came from the carriage.
"Go directly to the retreat room. During the retreat in this palace, Ziyun orders you and Luoyu to take charge of all affairs inside and outside the palace."
"I accept your orders!" the purple-clothed maid outside the carriage replied.
***
I don't know how long it took, but Fu Chen gradually woke up from his coma.
The long-lost feeling of weakness and sleepiness made Fu Chen unable to even open his eyes.
In a daze, Fu Chen felt his mouth was wet and bitter, so he struggled instinctively and turned his head to avoid it.
"Uh-huh, cough...cough...cough..."
Unexpectedly, this turn of the head to hide caused the whole body to move.
Fu Chen felt that all over his body, not only his bones were in severe pain, but his internal organs also seemed to be broken and displaced.
The pain made the unconscious Fu Chen scream, but he choked on the bitter water poured into his mouth and started coughing again.
As a result, the body was involved in bouts of severe pain, which perfectly explained what "asking for trouble" and a "vicious cycle" mean.
The pain made Fu Chen regain some consciousness, and he stopped moving and hiding. He heard the voices of women talking next to him.
A woman with a clear voice scolded coldly: "You are so clumsy about giving me medicine. Do you want to choke someone to death?"
"Slave, I know I was wrong!"
"Ziyun, it's obvious that this person moved around and caused pain, so why should he blame a little maid? It doesn't matter, you can take the medicine in peace."
"You Luo Yu, you are so considerate of your subordinates. If something happens to this beauty, how will we explain it to His Highness..."
Fu Chen tried hard to swallow the bitter medicine in his mouth, while rejoicing in his heart: "I am saved!"
Due to the serious injury, being too weak, and the effects of the medicine, Fu Chen soon fell asleep again.
Soon after, a stream of hot air rose up in the body's internal organs and spread around, nourishing the injured body, and Fu Chen fell into a deeper sleep.
When Fu Chen regained consciousness again, the pain from twisting his body had been greatly reduced, and his injuries were actually much better.
Next to her, a clear and familiar female voice came, and she shouted happily.
"Ah, the beauty is awake?! Someone, hurry up and report to Master Ziyun and summon the medical officer."
"Beauty... this title seems... to be referring to me, Ziyun? I should be the one who saved me."
Fu Chen speculated in his mind and opened his eyes curiously and looked to the side.
I saw a girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing an ancient bun.
She has a slender figure, is well-behaved and supple, and wears a light green long skirt with wide sleeves. She looks like a little lolita.
At this time, accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps, two young women and a middle-aged man entered the room one after another.
Fu Chen looked at him blankly, and the little Loli immediately bowed and said respectfully to the leader: "Master Ziyun!"
The three of them came closer and saw Fu Chen who was awake.
Fu Chen also saw the leader Ziyun, who was only about eighteen or nineteen years old.
She has delicate and beautiful facial features, a slightly cold temperament, a tall figure, and wears a smart lavender women's outfit.
Ziyun was quite surprised and asked in surprise: "Beauty, you really woke up early. Are you feeling unwell?"
Without waiting for Fu Chen to answer, Ziyun turned around and said politely to the man behind him.
"Doctor Jiang, please come forward and make a careful diagnosis. Please make sure that the beauty is fine."
Medical officer Jiang raised his hands and saluted: "Sir Ziyun, you are serious. Don't worry about taking care of your duties. I will diagnose the beauty's pulse right now."
He walked up to the bedside, and the maid beside him had already taken out Fu Chen's wrist and placed it for him to check his pulse.
At this time, Fu Chen looked at Ziyun and spoke proactively: "Thank you for saving me. Who are you and where am I?"