Nightwatcher Chapter 243: Yang 0 Magic Arrival
Late night!
In the city of Urn at the head of the city, charcoal fires are burning quietly, dispelling the chill in the autumn night.
The copper kettle was boiling, and Li Miaozhen soaked the blood-stained sweat towel in warm water and gently washed it. The copper basin instantly became red.
"This, what the **** is going on, he continues to bleed like this and can't make it through tonight!"
Zhang Kaitai paced back and forth anxiously in the hall.
Other generals sit, stand, or scratch their heads, frowning anxiously, but helpless.
After Zhang Kaitai took Xu Qi back to the city's head, he was unconscious, and he was so angry that he tore his clothes to check the wounds. Everyone was shocked. No part of his body was intact, full of cracks.
Blood is constantly oozing out of the cracked porcelain wounds.
Especially the hideous wound on the waist that nearly cut him in the waist, making Zhang Kaitai and 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. Up. .
Fourth-rank martial artist does not possess the third-rank immortal body, nor is it like a wizard’s blood spirit, which can activate blood and heal injuries.
As a Daoist disciple, Li Miaozhen still dabbles in medical skills. After all, he has to be proficient in pharmacology if he wants to make alchemy. And she carried some medicinal pills for trauma.
However, these medicinal pills had no effect on Xu Qi'an's injuries.
Swallowed, no effect.
Grinding it into powder and applying it on the wound has no effect.
"It won't work like this. You have to take him back to the capital. Only Sitianjian can save him." Li Miaozhen sighed.
She didn't know what happened to the nearly fatal wound on the waist.
However, Li Miaozhen estimates that the phenomenon of being chapped like porcelain is related to the Confucian way of speaking, and it comes from the backlash of magic.
It was as if he defeated himself and Chu Yuanzheng that day, and his soul was lost.
Li Miaozhen recalled that Xu Qi'an used Confucian magic to strengthen the soul, so the soul suffered backlash. This time, the body was chapped and bleeding, it should have strengthened the Qi.
"Trouble Li Daochang."
Zhang Kaitai refreshed, staring at her urgently.
Li Miaozhen slowly shook his head with a sad expression: "My golden core is in his body, and the golden core has stabilized his injury to a certain extent, otherwise, he may have already"
How can she fly with the sword without taking back the golden core?
After receiving the golden core, this man may have passed away before arriving in the capital.
Zhang Kaitai and other generals have deep despair on their faces.
Her gentle fingers brushed Xu Qi'an's cheek lightly, and there was a clear sadness in her heart. You saved Yuyang Pass and these 4,000 soldiers, but what should I do to save you?
She was sad for a moment, and suddenly had an idea, she reached out into her arms and took out the fragments of the ground book, while walking outside the city, said:
"You can take care of him, and I will return as soon as I go."
Li Miaozhen opened the door of Wengcheng, and was stunned. Her sight was filled with black figures.
On the horse path, centered on the entrance of the Wengcheng city, the crowd spread to both sides, to the depths of darkness beyond sight.
The whole audience was silent, tens of thousands of people, there was no sound at all, it seemed to be afraid of noise to 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 conversation inside.
When Li Miaozhen looked at them again, he found that all the men who licked blood with their knife-edges had red eyes.
At this moment, Li Miaozhen had a deep understanding of what it meant by "the chest was like a heavy blow."
"I will" she nodded lightly and returned to Wengcheng.
Close the door, she did not turn around, turned her back to Zhang Kaitai and others, took out the fragments of the ground book, and preached:
[Everyone, Xu Qi'an and I are at Yuyang Pass on the border of Xiangzhou. He is seriously injured and dying, and his life is hanging by a thread]
Li Miaozhen is divided into three paragraphs, and briefly and concisely recounts the situation of Xu Qi'an.
Finally, he sent the book and asked: [What should I do now? 】
[Six: Is Lord Xu's situation so bad already! Amitabha, the poor monk now wants to go to the Northeast to save these barbarians. 】
Across the fragments of the ground book, everyone can also feel Master Hengyuan's anxiety and worry, as well as incompetent rage.
【One: Your golden core is in him, take a breath temporarily? 】
It seems that every time Xu Qi'an is involved, Huaiqing becomes very active, changing his taciturn style, Li Miaozhen frowned secretly, and replied:
[Yes, without the golden core, I cannot fly with the sword. If he went to Jindan, Xu Qi'an would not insist on returning to Beijing. Me, I can't risk his life. 】
What do you mean by not taking his life at risk? According to your Feiyan heroine's character, it shouldn't be a three-point day and seven-pointer by hard work. I will take you back to Beijing. It's a matter of life or death to see your good fortune. No, is that like this? Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help but vomit in his heart.
[1: How long can you hang? 】
[2: There will be no risk of life before noon tomorrow, but if you take out the golden core, you may only have one hour to live at most, or even shorter. 】
Without waiting for Huaiqing’s reply, Chu Yuanzhen took the lead to speak, preaching:
[Then this will be easy, if you can't go back, let the Sitianjian people come over. Yang Qianhuan’s teleportation formation is faster than Yujian’s flight. He has enough time to rush over from the capital, and should be able to return to the capital before noon tomorrow. 】
Li Miaozhen's eyes lit up.
The idea is very simple, she didn't expect it, it seems that care is messy.
Chu Yuanzhen continued to pass on the book: [Now there is a curfew, and Lina and Hengyuan cannot walk in the inner city. Number one, this matter can only be left to you. 】
Number One is in the middle of the court, and he cannot be restrained by a curfew.
[One: Good. 】
Lina gave a sigh of relief and also preached the book: [If you have any difficulties, let's talk about it. It's great to deal with problems together and solve difficulties together. 】
You don't seem to have done anything. What's the matter with the tone of being an important participant, the members of the Tiandi congregation have more or less similar complaints.
[One: On the fourth, how about the war in the North? 】
[Four: The Yasukuni cavalry has withdrawn. I thought that they would fight for a few more months. I didn’t expect Wei Gong to hit the general altar of the Witch God Sect in just a decade]
He finished this article and suddenly stopped talking.
After a few seconds, Huaiqing No.1 turned off the topic: [Li Miaozhen, can you talk about the specific situation now? 】
Chu Yuanzhen sighed in his heart and actively participated in new topics, saying:
[Now I can tell us about the specific situation. Was he injured by Nurhega? I remember that the monarch of Yan Kingdom is the pinnacle of the fourth rank of the dual system, which is almost the strongest under the third rank. 】
Li Miaozhen only said that the 80,000 armies of Yankang and Kang were attacking the city. He didn't have the time and the mood to describe in detail what happened. Chu Yuanzhen felt that with Xu Qi'an's golden body and combat power, ordinary Rank 4 would not be able to beat him to the edge. dead.
Li Miaozhen, who let go of his heart, is not as urgent as he was just now, and the book said: [Xu Qi'an alone cut the wound. 】
This biography was posted, and she was about to continue writing, Chu Yuanzhen sent a brief and concise biography: [Naughty! 】
【One: How can you be such a fool? 】
Huaiqing frowned and frowned. This is indeed what Xu Qi'an would do. But this is not inconsistent with Huaiqing being angry because of worry.
[6: Master Xu is really too impulsive, how is this different from sending him to death? 】
It is indeed to die. Combined with Xu Qi'an's current situation at this time, he would have returned to Huangquan without the protection of Li Miaozhen's golden pill.
Lina wrinkled her slender brows while holding the fragments of the book from the ground. She would go to Yuyang Pass with him if she knew that day, and put you to death.
Really, let others finish talking. Li Miaozhen curled his lips and passed the book calmly:
【He made the formation by himself, and almost blocked all the elites of the enemy army. The enemy army's heart after killing twice was broken, and he fled in panic. The defenders cleaned up the bodies after the battle. A rough estimate is that he killed at least 9,000 people in today's battle.
[Yesterday, while defending the city, he killed the Red Bear of the ancient capital of Sugu. Today, after cutting the formation, he killed the Yanlord Nurhega alone to scare away the remaining 50,000 enemy troops. 】
There is silence in the ground book chat group.
Only a series of question marks are left in the minds of the members of the World Club.
One person, slashed nine thousand enemies, killed two Pinnacle 4th ranks in a row, and one of them is known as the strongest rank below 3rd rank? This is a fake, it must be a fake scholar with a calm mind. Chu Yuanzhen is still a knight who has traveled in Kyushu for several years, and has enough knowledge and knowledge, but now he just wants to pull Li Miaozhen's neckline so that she doesn't joke.
Lina doesn't believe it either. Although she is not very smart, if it involves fighting and practicing, then she will be excited.
Hengyuan couldn't believe Li Miaozhen's words, such a record, I am afraid that only Grade 3 can do it.
She remembered that Xu Qi'an was a fifth-rank transforming strength, and the fifth-rank cultivation base, let alone slashing the enemy nine thousand, 2,000 yuan should be exhausted.
Li Miaozhen can't lie, especially saying that this lie is meaningless, Huaiqing moved in his heart, preaching: [What is his trump card? 】
[Two: He entered the fourth grade overnight. 】
Unfortunately, it is separated from the fragments of the ground book, otherwise Li Miaozhen could hear the sighs of Hengyuan, Chu Yuanzhen and others.
Chu Yuanzhen is both emotional and sympathetic. He remembers that before the expedition, Xu Qi'an had been trapped in the level of "consciousness" and was unable to break through. He himself was not particularly anxious. He practiced step-by-step. A posture that takes your time to enlightenment.
To say that it sounds good is to have a good attitude, and to say that it sounds good is to be lazy.
Unexpectedly, after Wei Yuan died, he was promoted to Rank 4 overnight.
The death of that man must have been a big blow to him.
At this moment, tears seemed to flicker in Huai Qing's eyes, and he smashed the formation by himself, regardless of life and death, it was not a kind of heartache.
Suddenly there was no sound in the ground book group.
Li Miaozhen waited for a long time and saw that no one was speaking, knowing that they were immersed in their emotions and would not continue to pass on the book.
She collected the fragments of the ground book, turned back and walked back to the simple bed, saying:
"Before dawn, Yang Qianhuan of Sitianjian will come over."
Zhang Kaitai let out a long sigh, feeling a little tired after being overjoyed and sad.
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.
Open Tai's stern face and squeeze a smile:
"Okay, go out and inform the brothers. I'm going to disperse quickly. It's time to take a rest. The bandage that should be bandaged, don't be pestered there. After a day of fighting, I'm tired."
The soldiers and soldiers refused to leave. They were all stubborn and reckless men. They didn't leave unless Xu Yinluo got better.
A few hard stubbles even stalked his neck and opened Tai's mouth back.
It's up to them.
In the wilderness hundreds of miles away from Yuyang Pass, a figure in white clothes flickered one after another, and a series of clear light array patterns lit up under his feet. His flashing frequency was so fast that the clear light array patterns were closely connected, like raindrops hitting the water. .
Not long after, the outline of this frontier city was looming in the darkness.
"Blood-light gas soaring to the sky, a fierce war just happened here"
The voice of the figure in white is low, like a worldly expert who is compassionate and compassionate.
After another flash of teleportation, he came to the head of the city, turned his head around, and was surprised to find that there were so few soldiers patrolling the road?
When he looked in the direction of Wengcheng, he finally understood the reason. It turned out that the soldiers were all gathered near Wengcheng.
The figure in white will inevitably be a little confused. He doesn't rest or guard the city most of the night. What are these vulgar big-head soldiers doing?
"There are a lot of people, but fortunately I was prepared!"
The figure in white chuckled lightly, showing the confidence and indifference that everything is in control.
Li Miaozhen, who was napping at the table, was inexplicably stunned. He immediately woke up, raised his head and saw a white robe standing in the room.
He wears a drapery hat, under the drapery is a mask, which seems to be covered with cloth.
"Yang Qianhuan?"
Li Miaozhen tentatively said.
"Unexpectedly, I have done this low-key dressing, but I still can't conceal the inherent brilliance. Li Daochang, it seems that Yang has left an indelible impression in your heart."
Yang Qianhuan said with joy.
Li Miaozhen, who I asked you to come here, is also very happy. Although Yang Qianhuan has a strange personality, he is very reliable in doing things and is never absent or late.
"Why do you dress up like this?" she asked in confusion.
"There are too many people here. No matter where I stand, someone will see my face. This is not in line with the style of a superior person outside of my world, and the loneliness with his back to the common people." Yang Qianhuan said in a low voice.
Li Miaozhen called for the insider. The three disciples of the supervisor have an unimaginable obsession with seeing people in the back of their heads.
She didn't talk nonsense, and said hurriedly: "How about you look at Xu Qi'an?"
Yang Qianhuan sat on the bed~IndoMTL.com~, looking at Xu Qi'an, grabbed his wrist to get the pulse, for a long time, sighed regretfully, and shook his head.
Li Miaozhen's heart suddenly sank, and the joy that had just emerged was like a flame burst by cold water.
"He, is he out of help?"
"Oh no, he can still be rescued."
Li Miaozhen looked at him in a daze, "Then what did you shake your head and sigh?"
Yang Qianhuan replied in a serious manner: "Nothing special. It's just that, it can better show my importance, doesn't it. I have to take action at the critical moment."
Li Miao really wants to kill someone.
"Why was he hurt like this?" Yang Qianhuan asked.
Li Miaozhen squinted his eyes and said quietly: "You don't know?"
Yang Qianhuan snorted: "Why do I need to know, do you feel like Junior Sister Caiwei, I am imitating him?"
Li Miao really laughed.
s: I have to go to bed early today, so I can’t stay up all night to save the draft for tomorrow morning at 9 o’clock. Therefore, the 9 o’clock update tomorrow morning will be pushed to the afternoon or evening. Of course, there will be a double change tomorrow.
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