Chapter 740

"This... this is impossible!"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground in front of him, the leading man realized that they had lost.

If you miss this opportunity, it is absolutely impossible to have a next time.

Looking at the only man in black left in front of him, Jun Moli suddenly withdrew his hand.

She walked forward quickly, pulled off the black gauze tail from the face of the man in black, and found that he was not Chu Yan.

"Brother, I will leave this person to you."

He raised his hand and pushed the man in black towards Ruan Zhu. The man in black lost his footing and fell directly to the ground.

Jun Moli ignored him and walked forward quickly.

When he saw the large and small wounds on Chu Yu's body, his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why are you hurt so badly!"

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine."

Lifting his lips slightly, Chu Yu showed a pale smile.

Blood was still bubbling from his right hand, and more than half of his clothes had been stained red.

Jun Moli is very worried about his injuries, but they are not completely out of danger yet, so they can only go back to the camp and help him heal.

Thinking about it, Jun Moli turned to look at Ruan Zhu: "Brother, let's go back first, it's not safe here yet."

"it is good!"

Ruan Zhu responded decisively, and raised his hand to support Chu Yu.

Jun Moli withdrew his dagger, and was about to raise his hand to help Chu Yu's other side, when Mo Ran suddenly stood in front of her: "Let me do it."

"Row!"

In response, Jun Moli didn't fight him, turned around and lifted the man in black from the ground.

On the way back, several people ran into Ruan Jiajun who came to the rescue.

Seeing that both Chu Yu and Ruan Zhu were injured, and that the brothers who followed Ruan Zhu to look for Chu Yu did not come back, everyone knew that they would never come back again.

Silently followed them to the camp, everyone's face was heavy.

But they knew that those brothers died in battle to protect the emperor of Xiyan Kingdom, and they were worthy of death, and they are also proud of them!
On the way back to the camp, Chu Yu passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Ruan Zhu was also wounded, so the Ruan family had to carry Chu Yu back to the camp.

Back at the camp, Jun Moli was busy healing Chu Yu's wounds, while Ruan Zhu guarded outside the tent and assigned the guarding tasks to the remaining Ruan family troops one by one.

Throughout the night, the Ruan family soldiers took turns keeping vigil.

Even if they were replaced to rest, they didn't dare to sleep too hard, lest the enemy suddenly come and attack in the middle of the night.

Chu Yu's injuries were serious, and Jun Moli worked hard in the tent for more than two hours before he stopped his injuries.

In order to prevent him from having a high fever in the middle of the night, Jun Moli stayed by his side for the whole night, which made Mo Ran very distressed.

Fortunately, Chu Yu was able to live up to his expectations, so he persevered.

When the rising sun hit the camp, Chu Yu slowly opened his eyes, and Jun Moli's tired face came into view.

"Master."

Looking at Jun Moli's lightly closed eyes, Chu Yu felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Seeing how tired she looked, she must have stayed by his side and taken care of him all night.

Jun Moli did not sleep deeply, and felt a gaze cast on her, he opened his eyes abruptly, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

Finding that the person in front of her was Chu Yu, she quickly put down her guard: "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine, thank you Master."

Looking at Jun Moli for a moment, the corners of Chu Yu's mouth slightly raised, smiling like a child in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like