Under the city, the people of Wufeng family and ghost sect have been in a melee. The flying martial spirit and sword light and sword shadow are intertwined. Even if the lights are not bright enough, the night will shine like day.
"Brother Yu, I insisted until you came to save me."
Xin Yue opened her mouth weakly and held Wang Yu's with trembling palms. The corners of her mouth were still covered with embarrassed blood. She looked very poor.
Wang Yu frowned painfully, took out a cyan pill from his arms and gently fed it to Xin Yue. Without talking, he placed his right hand on Xin Yue's forehead. The red light flickered. Xin Yue also realized what Wang Yu was going to do.
"No, you don't have much mental power. Don't input it for me."
Xin Yue tried to stop Wang Yu's action, but she didn't have much strength. In the end, she was in vain.
She obviously felt the warmth from her forehead, seeping down bit by bit along her meridians. After walking all over her body, she gathered in the Dantian of her lower abdomen and turned into the power in her body.
On the city wall, soldiers guarding the city have seen the figure of Wang Yu and Xin Yue. At this time, they also stand nervously behind Wang Yu, quietly watching the spiritual transmission between them and waiting for their orders.
However, when Wang Yu took back his palm, he didn't tell them to do anything. He just held Xin Yue fainted and said to the soldiers:
"What about the following?"
The soldier was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Yu was still thinking about the war situation below. Instead, he hurriedly replied, "the two people in the star picking building led us to fight below. Now the situation has basically stabilized. We should be able to close the team before dawn."
Of course, it was only the most conservative estimate before dawn. According to the loss and influence caused by Wang Yu and Xin Yue to the soul dragon army just now, the Wufeng army is almost going to clean up the mess.
"Well, the young patriarch is injured. I'll take her to rest. I'll give the power to the star landlord and let me know if there's anything important."
Wang Yuheng stood up with Xin Yue in his arms. After giving an account, he also flew across the city wall, jumped into the city and flew straight to the tent where the army was stationed.
Of course, the biggest place is for the marshal. From getting the news of the attack to rushing to the city gate, Xin Chen and xingcai basically rushed over with speed, and they didn't have time to see the exquisite tent prepared for them long ago.
So it was convenient for Wang Yu at this time. He didn't see anything else. He rushed into the largest tent with Xin Yue in his arms.
"Who is it?"
When Wang Yu was just approaching the tent, there was a soft drink from the flickering candle, and then a long sword stabbed out of it.
He frowned, directly shook the handle of the long sword with martial spirit, and then walked into it with Xin Yue in his arms.
There was only one woman inside. After losing the long sword, she wanted to use any more moves. When she was shocked, she quickly knelt down respectfully and bowed her head to apologize to Wang Yu:
"My subordinates have eyes but no eyes. They collided with adults."
Obviously, she met Wang Yu.
"Get up, servant, right? Go and prepare some hot water and bandages. I can use them."
Wang Yu didn't mind what she did just now. Now he was more worried about Xin Yue's injury. He didn't care about anything else and directly told her.
The woman was stunned and wanted to explain for herself, but saw Wang Yu gently put the joy of coma on the bed. The soft temperament and pity in her eyes could not help but make waves in her heart
"What are you doing? Why don't you go quickly?"
Aware that he was being watched by others, Wang Yu opened his mouth impatiently. His voice was cold. It was completely different from the gentle look just now. It also made the woman react in an instant.
After she went down, Wang Yu looked at Xin Yue's injury more carefully.
The bed was too soft to say, and the pillow was a knot in a hard wood. Even Wang Yu looked distressed, not to mention his pale face after his injury.
He put his hand on her red dress. Now it can't be said to be a complete dress. There are large and small torn holes in his arms and abdomen, and some even exude blood from it.
Looking at the wounds under these broken clothes, Wang Yu felt that his heart was about to jump out.
In the past, he only thought Xin Xinyue was charming and bright in red clothes, but now he felt waves of heartache when he looked at the more beautiful color after dyeing blood.
This girl, strong and distressing, even if she was injured, she endured it, and even didn't make people feel a little different.
"But fortunately, it's all skin injuries. She's very smart. She knows how to protect herself and wait for rescue."
In the quiet room, no one spoke, and the voice of dragon candle appeared more clearly in Wang Yu's mind.
For Long Zhu, Xin Yue used to be in his mind to lead the Wufeng family to glory, which Long Zhu always believed.
But only now did he really realize that Xinyue was just a little girl who would reach the hairpin.