A fierce battle just unfolded, and no one else in the Psychedelic Palace dared to get close, because the aura created by the fight between top masters was so powerful. If you get close, there will only be one effect, and that is to become cannon fodder!
No one knows how many thousands of moves the two sides have fought, but they all know that it is difficult to completely kill each other, especially the purple-robed old man and the others. They have long lost the confidence and arrogance they had at the beginning. The five of them
They were all sweating profusely and their clothes were in tatters. Of course, they were not without some advantages. At least Yu Tianrong was driven out of breath by them and received two swords and one palm from them. Only Pei Ruochen remained untouched.
Although injured, a lot of internal energy was also consumed!
Bang bang bang...
The figures finally separated. Pei Ruochen hugged Yu Tianrong and fell to the ground. The old man in purple robe was supported by his junior brother and stood opposite. Bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of the seven people's mouths. Yu Tianrong's shoulder was particularly seriously injured and the blood was already there.
Her white clothes were stained red and her face was pale, but she insisted on not saying a word.
"How are you?" Pei Ruochen quickly tapped Yu Tianrong's acupoints to stop the bleeding, and then glanced at the purple-robed old man and the others, "This trip is worthwhile. I didn't expect that the Psychedelic Palace is so powerful. I'll see you later. See you next time, it's me.
It’s time to destroy the Psychedelic Palace, old man, take care of yourself, I’ll fight with you next time!”
The white shadow flashed and disappeared under the night sky.
The old man in purple robe looked at the retreating figure, let out a long sigh, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood...
"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?" The four of them endured their injuries and surrounded him.
The purple-robed old man just sighed again, "I didn't expect that this escape would be our catastrophe. When did the world become so weird? If it weren't for the Magic Flute, I wouldn't have even seen where his martial arts came from.
Sent!”
"Elder brother, we-"
"Stop talking, I know you want someone to attack you secretly, right? It's useless. That boy's scheming is definitely not inferior to his martial arts skills. I just don't understand how the second lady can provoke such a powerful person! Seeing that the palace master is about to
At a critical juncture, when we are about to succeed after enduring humiliation and hardship for many years, something like this has happened. I hope it will not affect the Palace Master's grand plan! Second Junior Brother, please send someone to send a letter to the Palace Master quickly and tell him about this.
She, at the same time, let her restrain the second lady, otherwise... alas!"
"Yes, senior brother, go and heal your injuries first. I will send someone to deliver the message immediately."
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Pei Ruochen carried Yu Tianrong and flew directly to the dense forest outside the Hall of Fantasy. After making sure that he was far away from the Hall of Dreams, he blew a whistle, summoned Xiao Bai and Xiao Hui, and took advantage of the moonlight to head straight to the Qing Dynasty.
The night was hazy, making people's hearts become melancholy. Looking at the pale face in his arms, Pei Ruochen's heart couldn't help but become heavy. After leaving the Psychedelic Palace, Yu Tianrong fell into a coma, completely unconscious.
Arriving at an inn, Pei Ruochen first ordered Xiaobai and Xiao Hui to hide in the woods behind the inn, and then knocked on the door and a waiter came out. Just as he was about to ask questions, he saw Pei Ruochen take out a jade pendant and said, "Sir!
!" The sleepiness in the waiter's eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, "Sir, are you here?"
"Arrange three rooms for me. In addition, call two people to help, lift this man up, and then treat his wounds and apply some medicine."
"Yes, sir, please."
Pei Ruochen carried Yu Tianrong and walked upstairs. The waiter called two helpers to carry Zhanyan upstairs. He secretly muttered in his heart: Who is that woman? Why did she have white hair? She thought she was an old man. He couldn't bear it out of curiosity.
I took a second look and found out it was a young woman. This is really suspenseful!
But when he thought of the young master's cold and killing look, he quickly shook his head. He couldn't criticize the young master's woman, otherwise he would be asking for trouble!
However, I am really curious. This is the first time I have seen the young master protecting a woman like this. Look at the cautious way he holds it, it really seems like he is treating a treasure! Oops, could it be that each of them has their own good luck? Hehe
, I need to go talk to the old general!
As he kept thinking about it, the waiter didn't forget to bring hot water to Pei Ruochen. He carried a basin of hot water to the room that Pei Ruochen had designated, "Sir..."
"Just come in."
"Sir, the water and medicinal ingredients you asked for are all ready." The waiter said respectfully.
Pei Ruochen nodded, took the face plate from his hand, put it on the coffee table beside the bed, carefully twisted the handkerchief and cleaned Yu Tianrong's wound. The waiter looked at it with his mouth wide open, forgetting to leave.
Until Pei Ruochen gave him a cold look, "Do you have anything else?"
"It's okay, it's okay, sir, I'll go down first. If you have any instructions, just call me."
The waiter almost stumbled out of Pei Ruochen's room. Oh my god, was that gentle man with eyes just now their young master? Wasn't he? Wasn't he dreaming?
Snap - "Ouch! It really hurts, isn't this a dream?" The waiter touched his face and cried out, it really wasn't a dream!