In the urn at the top of the city, a charcoal fire burns quietly, dispelling the chill of the autumn night.
The copper pot was bubbling with boiling water. Li Miaozhen soaked the blood-stained sweat towel in the warm water and washed it gently. The copper pot was instantly bright red.
"Hey, what the hell is going on, he continues to bleed like this, he won't survive tonight!"
Zhang Kaitai paced back and forth anxiously in the hall.
The other generals sat, stood, scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, anxiously frowning, but helpless.
? After Zhang Kaitai brought Xu Qi back to the city, he was already unconscious, and he was so angry that he tore off his clothes to check the wound. Everyone was horrified. No one part of his body was intact, and there were cracks all over his body.
In those chapped porcelain wounds, blood kept oozing out. . .
Especially the hideous injury on the waist that almost cut him in half, made Zhang Kaitai and the others scalp numb. Even if they suffered such a serious injury, if they were not treated in time, they would probably die within an hour.
A fourth-rank martial artist does not have the immortal body of a third-rank, nor is it like a wizard's blood spirit technique, which can activate qi and blood and heal injuries.
As a Taoist disciple, Li Miaozhen still has some knowledge in medical skills. After all, if he wants to make alchemy, he must be proficient in pharmacology. And she carried some elixir to treat trauma with her.
However, these pills did not have any effect on Xu Qi'an's injury.
Swallowed, no effect.
Grinding it into powder and applying it on the wound has no effect.
"I can't go on like this, I have to take him back to the capital, only Si Tianjian can save him." Li Miaozhen sighed.
She didn't know what happened to the almost fatal wound on her waist.
However, Li Miaozhen guessed that the phenomenon of being cracked like porcelain all over the body had something to do with Confucianism's saying that words come out, and it came from the backlash of magic.
Just like that day when he tried his best to defeat himself and Chu Yuanzhen, only to lose his soul.
Li Miaozhen recalled that at the beginning, Xu Qi'an used Confucian magic to strengthen the Yuanshen, so the Yuanshen suffered backlash. This time, his body was chapped and bleeding profusely, probably due to his increased energy.
"Excuse me, Daochang Li."
Zhang Kaitai regained his spirits and stared at her urgently.
Li Miaozhen shook his head slowly, with a gloomy expression: "My golden elixir is in his body, and the golden elixir has stabilized his injury to a certain extent, otherwise, he might have"
How can she fly with the sword if she doesn't take back the golden core?
After receiving the golden elixir, this man may have left before he even reached the capital.
Zhang Kaitai and other generals had deep despair on their faces.
Her gentle fingers brushed Xu Qi'an's cheek lightly, and a clear sadness filled her heart. You saved Yuyang Pass and these 14,000 soldiers, but what should I do to save you?
She was sad for a moment, and suddenly had an idea. While reaching into her bosom to take out the fragments of the book, she walked outside the urn city, saying:
"You help take care of him, and I'll come back as soon as I go."
Li Miaozhen opened the door of the urn city, and suddenly froze, her sight was full of dark figures.
On the horse path, with the gate of the Wengcheng as the center, the crowd spread to both sides, until it reached the dark depths that could not be seen by sight.
The audience was silent, with tens of thousands of people, there was no sound at all, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sleeping people inside.
"You can save Xu Yinluo, you can save Xu Yinluo, right"
In the crowd, a soldier said pleadingly.
They heard all the conversations inside.
When Li Miaozhen looked at them again, he found that the eyes of all the men licking blood were red.
At this moment, Li Miaozhen had a deep understanding of what it meant to be "like being hit hard in the chest".
"I will" She nodded slightly, and returned to the Wengcheng.
After closing the door, she didn't turn around, turned her back to Zhang Kaitai and others, took out the fragments of the book from the earth, and passed on the letter:
¡¾Everyone, Xu Qian and I were at Yuyang Pass on the Xiangzhou border. He was seriously injured and dying, and his life was hanging by a thread¡¿
Li Miaozhen described Xu Qi'an's situation concisely and concisely in three paragraphs.
Finally, the letter asked: [What should I do now? ¡¿
[Six: Is the situation of Mr. Xu so bad already! Amitabha, the poor monk now wants to go to the northeast to save these barbarians. ¡¿
Through the fragments of the book on the ground, everyone can also feel Master Hengyuan's anxiety, worry, and incompetent rage.
[One: Your golden core is in his body, temporarily hold your breath? ¡¿
It seems that every time Xu Qi'an is involved, Huaiqing becomes very active and changes his silence Huaiqing's heart moved, and he sent a letter: [What cards does he have? ¡¿
[Two: He entered the fourth rank overnight. ¡¿
It's a pity that through the fragments of the book on the ground, otherwise Li Miaozhen would have heard Hengyuan, Chu Yuanzhen and others exhale like a sigh.
Chu Yuanzhen was both emotional and sympathetic. He remembered that before the expedition, Xu Qi'an had been stuck in the barrier of "will" and could not break through. He himself was not in a hurry. slow gesture.
? To put it nicely is to have a good attitude, but to put it badly is to be lazy.
Unexpectedly, after Wei Yuan's death, he was promoted to the fourth rank overnight.
That man's death must have hit him hard.
At this moment, there seemed to be tears in Huaiqing's eyes. He fought alone, disregarding life and death, and it was a kind of heartbreaking pain.
Suddenly there was no sound in the underground book group.
Li Miaozhen waited for a long time, seeing no one spoke, knowing that they were immersed in their own emotions and did not want to continue to pass on the letter.
She put away the fragments of the book, turned back to the simple bed, and said:
"Before dawn, Yang Qianhuan from Sitianjian will come over."
Zhang Kaitai let out a long breath, feeling a little tired after great joy and sorrow.
All the soldiers showed sincere smiles. Xu Yinluo's death here will be a lingering shadow in their lives, and they will live in self-blame and guilt for the rest of their lives.
Zhang Kaitai forced a smile on his stern face:
"Okay, go out and inform your brother, hurry up and leave, rest when you need to rest, bandage what you need to bandage, don't stand there, you are tired after fighting all day."
The soldiers refused to leave, they were all upright and stubborn reckless men, and they refused to leave until Xu Yinluo got better.
A few hard stubbles even stuck their necks and Zhang Kai talked back.
It's up to them
In the wilderness hundreds of miles away from Yuyang Pass, a figure in white flickered one after another, and patterns of clear light lit up under his feet. The frequency of his flickering was so fast that the patterns of clear light were densely connected, like raindrops hitting the water.
Not long after, the outline of this border city was looming in the darkness.
"The air of blood and light is soaring, there has just been a fierce war here"
The figure in white had a low tone, like a sympathetic expert.
After another burst of flickering teleportation, he came to the top of the city, turned his head and looked around, and was surprised to find that there were very few soldiers patrolling the horse path?
When he looked in the direction of the Wengcheng, he finally understood the reason. It turned out that the soldiers were all gathered near the Wengcheng.
The figure in white is inevitably a little confused. They don't rest or defend the city in the middle of the night. What are these vulgar big-headed soldiers doing?
"There are a lot of people, but fortunately I have prepared for it!"
The figure in white chuckled, revealing the confidence and indifference that everything is under control
Li Miao, who was dozing by the table, felt inexplicably terrified, woke up immediately, raised her head, and saw standing in the room in white clothes.
He is wearing a veiled hat, under which is a mask, and it seems that there is still cloth under the mask.
"Yang Qianhuan?"
Li Miaozhen said tentatively.
"Unexpectedly, I have made such a low-key dress, but I still can't cover up the innate brilliance. Li Daochang, it seems that Yang has left an indelible impression in your heart."
Yang Qianhuan said happily.
I was the one who asked you to come Li Miaozhen is also very happy. Although this Yang Qianhuan has a weird personality, he is very reliable in his work, and he is never absent or late.
"Why are you dressing up like this?" she asked confused.
"There are too many people here, no matter where I stand, someone will see my face. This is not in line with my demeanor of an extraterrestrial expert, and the loneliness with my back to the common people." Yang Qianhuan's voice was low.
? Li Miaozhen called him an expert, the third disciple in the prison had an unimaginable obsession with seeing people from the back of his head.
She didn't talk nonsense, and quickly said: "How about Xu Qi'an?"
Yang Qianhuan sat by the bed, looked at Xu Qi'an, grabbed his wrist to feel his pulse, for a long time, sighed regretfully, and shook his head.
Li Miao's heart sank suddenly, and the joy that had appeared just now was like a flame extinguished by cold water.
"He, is he hopeless?"
"Oh no, he can still be rescued."
Li Miaozhen looked at him blankly: "Then why did you shake your head and sigh just now?"
Yang Qianhuan replied solemnly: "It's nothing special. It's just that it shows my importance, doesn't it. At the critical moment, I still have to take action."
Li Miao really wanted to kill someone.
"How did he get hurt like this?" Yang Qianhuan asked
Li Miaozhen squinted her eyes and said quietly: "You don't know?"
Yang Qianhuan snorted: "Why do I need to know, don't you think I'm imitating him, just like Junior Sister Caiwei?"
Li Miaozhen smiled
ps: I have to go to bed early today, so I can¡¯t stay up late to save the manuscript for 9:00 tomorrow morning, so the update at 9:00 tomorrow morning will be pushed to the afternoon or evening. Of course, there will be double updates tomorrow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)That's right, it shows my importance even more, doesn't it. At the critical moment, I still have to make a move. "
Li Miao really wanted to kill someone.
"How did he get hurt like this?" Yang Qianhuan asked
Li Miaozhen squinted her eyes and said quietly: "You don't know?"
Yang Qianhuan snorted: "Why do I need to know, don't you think I'm imitating him, just like Junior Sister Caiwei?"
Li Miaozhen smiled
ps: I have to go to bed early today, so I can¡¯t stay up late to save the manuscript for 9:00 tomorrow morning, so the update at 9:00 tomorrow morning will be pushed to the afternoon or evening. Of course, there will be double updates tomorrow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com