Chapter 10 ten

"I've long realized that there are strange treasures hidden in them," the broken hand sneered, "still crying poorly." "I'm sorry...the matter is urgent, so I can only borrow it first." Although Yan Xi felt guilty, but after all, Sheng's injury was serious, and he didn't care whether he took something from others, "Now that Sheng can be saved! " He put the yao grass on the wound of the Sheng, took out the flint to light a fire, and roasted the other end of the blade of grass—a miraculous scene appeared: the yellow blade of grass seemed to come alive, curling automatically, and tightly attached to it. At the wound on Sheng's arm that was bleeding continuously, the entire blade of grass absorbed the blood, gradually turning blue, and then dark blue again.

In the end, in just a split second, the piece of Yao grass suddenly ignited out of thin air, burning up the wound! "Oops!" Na Sheng subconsciously exclaimed when he saw the fire on his body—but before he finished speaking, the fire burned out, and the Yaocao turned into ashes and fell.Miraculously, a long scar was left where the Yaocao had been burnt. ——Such a serious injury was healed in an instant! "Great...it really works!" Yan Xi couldn't help but carefully took off his outer robe to wrap around Sheng's exposed arm, "It really is a rare medicine!"

"What kind of rare and good medicine?" Na Sheng pouted, his voice obviously getting more angry, "it's just the wormwood from Zhongzhou." "That's right! I really recognize them!" Seeing Yaocao, the weak girl suddenly regained her spirits, her eyes lit up, she came back to her senses, pointed at the two men and yelled, "It's them! That Yang from Taoyuan County And his wife! Stinky hand, don’t you remember?——No wonder they still have Yaocao here, it was given to them by that stupid Murong Xiu!” "The one surnamed Yang?" Broken Hand tried hard to recall, and suddenly snapped his fingers, "Yes! When passing Tianque, there seemed to be a person surnamed Yang in that group!"

The severed hand crawled in front of the unconscious person, raised his chin and looked at it for a long time: "It's so rich, no wonder I didn't recognize it." "Of course you're rich," Na Sheng said angrily, "These two money-greedy fellows sold Murong Xiu and me as fat sheep to Ruyi Gambling for a huge sum of money. Naturally, they're full of food." "Oh..." Zhen Lan didn't know that there was still this history, so she couldn't help laughing, "Then I will vent my anger on you." Zhen Lan waved her hand and slapped a couple on the back of the head like a wooden fish.Yang Gongquan and Huang Shi woke up from the coma after being beaten so hard. When they saw a severed hand crawling in front of their eyes, they couldn't help being heartbroken. They yelled and rolled their eyes and passed out.Zhen Lan had no choice but to spread her hands, and with quick movements, she tied up the two of them and dragged them to the corner of the cellar and stuffed them into a wooden cupboard.

Yaocao fruit had a miraculous effect, Sheng's complexion gradually became rosy, and his voice was full of energy.She glanced at the two people on the ground, snorted, and pushed Yanxi: "Okay, don't feel guilty - both of them are not good people, Murong Xiu and I were almost killed by them What! It’s really retribution, I only felt this bad breath when I met them today.” Before the few people in the room finished speaking, they suddenly heard a series of loud noises outside, the flames lit up half the sky, there were strong vibrations inside and outside the cellar, dust fell to the walls.

"Not good!" Zhen Lan and Yan Xi blurted out at the same time, looking at Ye Cheng Dongfang, "The red cannon!" ——Apparently, a corner of the outer wall has been blown down, and the soldiers began to retreat to the inner city, all of them were covered with blood and sweat, and the light of the torches reflected the shadows of the rebels, which was hideous and terrifying.However, after all, all the fighters who came out of the Martial Arts Hall were elites. Even if they retreated, these soldiers never messed up their rules. After abandoning the outer city, Wengcheng became the next point of contention.Unexpectedly, the pattern began to reverse.There seemed to be reinforcements rushing in from the outer line. The momentum was swift and the troops were flexible. The besieging army was caught off guard. A long hole was torn in the rear, which immediately disrupted the rhythm of the advance and had to allocate troops to resist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the army retreating to Wengcheng began to counterattack.The imperial capital had just gone through a round of bloodbath, and many fighters from powerful families in the Zhengtian Legion were also exterminated. The newly recruited fighters in Tiecheng had not yet been trained, and the combat effectiveness of the entire army could not be restored to its original level for a while.Although the Tianzheng Army led by Fei Lian was significantly smaller in number than the imperial army, its tactics were flexible and changeable, it dared to fight tough battles, and its skillful coordination was far superior to the imperial army that came to besiege.

For a while, a new round of bloody battle started again. "If this continues, I'm afraid Ye Cheng won't last long," Zhen Lan murmured, tapping the ground lightly with her fingers, "What's more, Yun Huan hasn't been dispatched yet—what the hell is he waiting for?" "Pojun kills people, he seems to like to be 'slowly'." Yanxi was silent, and said slowly for a while, "I heard that the family members who offended him in the past are still alive in Xin Zhui's hands - he is the same for Ye Cheng Bar." "..." Speaking of the tyrannical murder of that person in the imperial capital, Zhen Lan was also silent.It's really scary... The birth of such a demon is not only bad news for the Cangliu Empire, but also a great disaster for the entire Yunhuang!

"Why are you worrying about others?" Na Sheng was somewhat disapproving: "Just let the Ice Race fight among themselves! Dogs bite dogs, and we will deal with him after they finish fighting!" Zhen Lan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with him after the fight is over." "How could it be?" Na Sheng exclaimed, "We have you, the princess concubine's sister, and the dragon god on our side, how could we not be able to beat it?" "Po Jun is no longer the Yun Huan of the past." Zhen Lan's hand knocked on the ground, apparently the head in the colorless city was also pondering: "With the skills of a sword master and the blood of a guardian, he also inherited the left hand of a demon." With the power of Garuda, ruthless and unyielding, no worries anymore—there is no one in Yunhuang today who is his opponent... If Kongsanghai Kingdom joins forces, it seems that there is indeed a chance of winning—just..."

"Just what?" Na Sheng couldn't wait.