Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1420: The Fall of the Moonlight Palace
Chapter 1420: The Fall of the Moonlight Palace
Seeing these pregnant women looking at him nervously, Long Yu had no choice but to truthfully say: "Now the Moon Palace seems to be in a mess. If my guess is correct, it should be the people from the government who broke in. Now the people from the Moon Palace If you have to deal with the people in the government, you can’t take care of yourself, you won’t think of this place in a short time, you won’t be in danger if you stay here, just wait here patiently for an hour, and you will be saved after an hour.”

These pregnant women have been imprisoned for such a long time, and most of them were already desperate. After Long Yu's words fell, the eyes of those desperate pregnant women burned with hope again.

"Young master, be careful yourself, we'll wait for you to come back."

Long Yu didn't say much, nodded to these pregnant women, turned around and strode away, and went straight out of Wuwanggu.

On the Yaolu side, Lan Yuheng took off the blood-stained veil on Yue Linglong's face, and carefully helped her treat the wound on her face, for fear that she would hurt Yue Linglong if she moved too much.

Before Lan Yuheng could heal the wound on Yue Linglong's face, a disciple rushed to the outside of the medicine hut to see her.

"Palace Master, Great Elder, something is wrong."

Hearing such words at such a time made Yue Linglong and Lan Yuheng's expressions tense at the same time.

Yue Linglong didn't care about the wound on her face, she took a clean veil and directly covered her face, looked at the door sharply and said, "Come in."

Lan Yuheng was holding the remaining ointment in his hand, looking at her worriedly.

"exquisite."

Yue Linglong knew what he wanted to say, frowned and said: "No matter how much these medicines are applied, they can't heal the wound on my face. It's better not to apply them."

With Yue Linglong's permission, that disciple walked in and respectfully saluted Yue Linglong and Lan Yuheng.

Yue Linglong interrupted him.

"It's such a time, what kind of ceremony is there?"

This disciple is a close friend of Yue Linglong's. Yue Linglong sent him, two other close disciples and more than 100 disciples to guard the Black Mist Forest to prevent the government from attacking Wuwanggu.

"How's the situation over there in the Black Mist Forest?"

The disciple didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and replied truthfully: "Palace Master, Great Elder, not only people from the government but also people from the rivers and lakes passed through the Black Mist Forest this time. The hundreds of trash from the government are easy to deal with, but those few The ten Jianghu people are all masters, with those dozens of Jianghu people joining, it will be very difficult for us to resist, already."

"Already what?"

Seeing Yue Linglong's eyes were as sharp as knives, the disciple was a little terrified, and he bit the bullet and reported: "The two sides have been fighting for less than a quarter of an hour, and we are already at a disadvantage. The disciple came back to ask the palace master to follow me. The Great Elder went to help out, and begged the Palace Master to temporarily give up looking for that Mr. Yan and those dozens of pregnant women, and summoned all the disciples to go to the Black Mist Forest to resist the government. It's the most important thing."

Knowing that what this disciple said was reasonable, Yue Linglong gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

It took her so much effort to catch those dozens of pregnant women to the Moon Leng Palace, and she was about to gather seven or forty-nine pregnant women to refine the elixir.
Lan Yuheng knows better than anyone else how much Yue Linglong cares about her appearance. Lan Yuheng saw that her eyes were full of unwillingness, and was afraid that she would be extremely confused in this kind of life and death, so she quickly persuaded her: "Junior Sister, stay in Qingshan Now, I am not afraid of running out of firewood, the most important thing now is to keep the Moon Palace."

Although Yue Linglong was full of unwillingness, but at the moment her head was not overwhelmed by unwillingness.

After Lan Yuheng finished speaking, she took a deep breath to suppress her unwillingness, and ordered her cronies in a cold voice.

"Pass down the order of my palace master, all disciples go to the Black Mist Forest to resist the invasion of officers and soldiers."

"Yes, disciple, let's go."

The disciple went to gather people to go to the Black Mist Forest for support, while Yue Linglong and Lan Yuheng went straight to the Black Mist Forest.

Long Yu and his brothers and sisters rushed to the Black Mist Forest one after the other.

The scene of the fight between the two sides was extremely tragic, and the three magic sounds were playing in unison.

It's just that Yan Xiaosi had already thought of a way to resist the three demonic voices. The flute and zither sounded on the opposite side, and here, Chunyu Hanfeng waved his big hand and ordered the servants to beat the gongs and drums.

Dozens of yamen servants carried gongs in their hands, drums in their backs, and cymbals in their hands.

Puff puff!
The magic sound Sansha was disturbed by the sound of gongs, drums and cymbals. The most taboo thing to practice this kind of magic sound is mental disorder. The sound of gongs and drums on the opposite side only rang for a while, and the magic sound Sansha vomited blood one after another. When they arrived, the faces of the three of them were as pale as paper.

Without the assistance of Moyin Sansha, the disciples of Yueleng Palace were like tofu in front of the Tianji Pavilion spies and the Anyemen killers.

Yue Linglong turned her eyes, and saw the disciples of Yue Leng Palace falling down one after another. When her eyes turned to Long Yu, she was suddenly so angry that her head ached.

If she hadn't brought this man back, there wouldn't be such a catastrophe in Yueleng Palace.

It was this man who ruined the Moon Palace.

"Yan Hao, I want to kill you."

Yue Linglong tapped her feet, and slapped Long Yu's chest with her palm.

The power of the magic moon magic power shocked the servants around her and the disciples of Yue Leng Palace to fly out.

Seeing her slapping her palm towards him, Long Yu stood motionless on the spot, and then abruptly caught her palm.

The two palms collided, and the two fierce palms collided with a muffled bang, and the people around them were shaken and flew upside down, and sand and rocks flew on the ground.

Yue Linglong felt her arms tremble, and a tearing pain spread from her palms to her arms, and then spread to her body.

"Junior Sister."

Lan Yuheng saw the strength of Long Yu's strength, and exclaimed, he wanted to go up to help Yue Linglong, but before he got close to Yue Linglong's body, Yue Linglong was shaken by Long Yu's palm, and the whole body flew up, and then It fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Lan Yuheng jumped up from his feet and caught her in mid-air.

Poof, wow!
As soon as Yue Linglong fell into Lan Yuheng's arms, she opened her mouth and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Lan Yuheng quickly grabbed one of her hands and felt for Yue Linglong's pulse. Lan Yuheng's face suddenly changed, and her heart felt a piercing pain.

Yue Linglong received Long Yu's palm, coupled with the backlash from her own skill, her eight extraordinary meridians were broken.

"division"

Yue Linglong's eyes widened, and she wanted to call out to Lan Yuheng, but just as she yelled a word, her raised right hand fell down fiercely, and the senior brother died of anger before he could yell out.

Lan Yuheng watched Yue Linglong die in his arms, he didn't cry, he didn't roar in despair, and he didn't seek revenge from Long Yu, but picked up Yue Linglong's body, with the corners of his mouth lightly hooked, and a little bit of his foot. , Shi Qinggong left.

Seeing Lan Yuheng holding Yue Linglong's body and performing lightness kung fu to leave, Long Yu and Chunyu Hanfeng simultaneously performed lightness kung fu to catch up.

The two followed Lan Yuheng for half a cup of tea, and finally saw Lan Yuheng holding Yue Linglong's body and stopped on top of a bottomless cliff.

(End of this chapter)