Fengdu Ghost Rider escorted Li Xingyun away from the battlefield and came to the ruined temple that Li Xingyun left before.

It was Li Xingyun who requested to come here. Before Li Xingyun left, he asked Shangguan Yunque, Ji Ruxue and Lu Linxuan to wait for him here.

However, the ruined temple was already empty at this time. No matter the people of Luzhou City who had rested here before, or Shangguan Yunque, Ji Ruxue and Lu Linxuan, there was no trace.

But at this moment, Li Xingyun was already unconscious due to excessive blood loss, but Fengdu didn't know that someone should be waiting for Li Xingyun here.

"General, His Highness is in very bad condition. You must find a doctor to treat the injury as soon as possible, otherwise it may be life-threatening."

During the Fengdu Ghost Riding, a half-baked military doctor who knew a little bit about medical skills came to Fengdu and reminded him.

Next to him, Li Xingyun was lying on a bear skin. The bear skin was still stained with a lot of blood, minced meat and grease. It was obviously freshly peeled off.

Li Xingyun's wound was put on medicine and bandaged, and the bleeding stopped. But what was terrible was that Li Xingyun had already lost too much blood before that.

Although the bleeding has stopped now, the physical weakness caused by excessive blood loss will make any accident possible to take away Li Xingyun's life.

"You were late, otherwise His Highness wouldn't have been so seriously injured!"

Squatting down and looking at Li Xingyun's pale face, Feng felt a little guilty.

"General, I can't blame you for this. His Highness ordered that the charge should only be launched after the people are far away from Liang Jun's camp!"

Seeing Fengdu blaming himself, the half-time military doctor couldn't help but explain. They were all soldiers trained by Fengdu, so they couldn't see Fengdu blaming himself.

"Bang~"

Fengdu punched the ground, leaving a deep fist mark.

"Needless to say, the general will not accept military orders abroad. Not knowing how to be flexible is a dereliction of duty as a general. This time it was my improper command!"

Fengdu gritted his teeth and looked serious. In his heart, letting his lord suffer such serious injuries was his disqualification as a general.

"No, General Fengdu has already done a good job. Leave the rest to me!"

Suddenly, a mature and charming voice came from the door of the ruined temple.

Resting in the ruined temple, Fengdu, the military doctor, and some injured people immediately became alert and followed the sound.

I saw a graceful woman entering the ruined temple with light steps and walking in the direction of Fengdu.

The cavalry guarding outside the door also rushed in vigilantly with horizontal swords, and saw a strange woman walking towards their general.

"who?"

A cavalryman raised his sword and pointed it at the strange woman in front of him.

But another cavalryman had already bent his bow and arrow, and locked his eyes on the strange woman with a cold, bloody aura: "I advise you to stop, otherwise I can't guarantee that my arrow will penetrate you. Neck or chest!”

There is no doubt that this woman is extremely beautiful, and her graceful figure will definitely satisfy the fantasies of most people.

But as a strictly disciplined army, as long as the armor is still on the body, the only eyes are comrades and enemies, the living and the dead.

So even if there is a stunningly beautiful woman in front of them, they will not hesitate to raise their blades and arrows.

Shi Yao felt the chill behind him and did not turn around or look back. He just looked at Fengdu with a slight smile.

"General, don't you want to say a few words? If this little brother's hand shakes, he will die!"

Feng Du also looked at the strange woman in front of him, and he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

Suddenly, a short and stooped figure rang in his mind, and he looked at the tall and beautiful woman in front of him.

A normal man's eyes told him that this was impossible, but except for bad people, there would be no other people at this time, and he didn't come into contact with many bad people.

But, how is this possible?

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, Fengdu still asked tentatively: "Are you Po Meng?"

"Shi Yao, Po Meng is my disguise in Xuanming Sect."

Shi Yao nodded slightly and smiled.

Fengdu was a person who belonged to the Tang Dynasty at heart. She was developed into a bad person in the Xuanming Sect as Meng Po, but she had never met her in her true identity.

"Send it, you are not an enemy!"

After getting Shi Yao's affirmative reply, even though he still didn't believe it, he still ordered the warning to be lifted.

After hearing Fengdu's order, the tense atmosphere in the ruined temple immediately disappeared. The two cavalrymen who broke in at the door looked cold and murderous before. They put down their weapons and suddenly became honest.

"Sister, I'm sorry!"

The older horse archer scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

The young sword-drawing cavalry stared at Shi Yao's graceful figure and wished he could pluck his eyes out. The transition between abstinence-type killing and eroticism was only between picking up and putting down the weapon.

The old soldier gave Se embryo a violent beating, dragged him out of the ruined temple, and continued to stand guard.

"Let's take a look at His Highness' situation!"

Fengdu gave up his position. Li Xingyun was the hope of reviving the Tang Dynasty, so nothing could happen to him.

Shi Yao nodded and came to Li Xingyun's side to check the injury.

The wounds were treated very roughly. If there were only one or two injuries, with Li Xingyun's current physical condition, this treatment would be okay. Li Xingyun could survive on his own.

But the current situation is that except for the vital parts of Li Xingyun's body, there are scars all over his body. Wherever each scar passes, there is blood and flesh.

Shi Yao's visual inspection showed that there were a total of 102 wounds on Li Xingyun's body, 63 of which were pierced into the flesh. The injury process was almost equivalent to that of Ling Chi, which clearly shows the pain Li Xingyun endured at that time.

Shi Yao was a little pleased. What was gratifying was that Li Xingyun had such a character, and there was hope for the revitalization of the Tang Dynasty.

But it was more heavy because Li Xingyun's injury was really serious.

He took out an elixir from his sleeve and fed it into Li Xingyun's mouth. This was an elixir refined by a bad handsome man, and was used to risk his life.

"No, His Highness's trauma is too serious. I can't solve it. I can only protect His Highness's heart!"

Shi Yao shook her head regretfully. Li Xingyun's injuries had exceeded her expectations.

But the commander only gave her this life-threatening elixir. Was it more than the commander expected?

No, not possible.

Shi Yao shook his head again, thinking that the commander would never make a mistake.

"I was a step too late!"

Seeing Shi Yao shaking his head again and again, his hammer hit the beams in a circle, causing the entire ruined temple to shake.

Hearing Fengdu's self-blame, Shi Yao was about to try to persuade him, but he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, mixed with the sounds of armors clashing and rubbing.

"General, someone wants to see His Highness!" A cavalryman stood at the door and reported.

"Who?" Fengdu frowned and stood up.

"He said he was a bad person!" the cavalryman reported truthfully.

"Bad people? Your people?"

Hearing that he was a bad person, Fengdu looked at Shi Yao in confusion.

Shi Yao shook her head. She came alone and had no companions.

However, she soon thought of Shangguan Yunque who was following Li Xingyun, and said to Fengdu: "Let him come in, maybe I know him!"