Sheng Fu

Chapter 676 means something

On the chariot, Yu Wenjun sat cross-legged, with a haggard face, sunken eye sockets, and lifeless energy. A Guiyuan Realm guard came behind Yu Wenjun, sat cross-legged, pushed out with his hands, and injected warm true energy into Yu Wenjun's body.

A large amount of true energy entered the body, and it was indeed lost in the sea.

There were also fine beads of sweat on the guard's face.

At this moment, Princess Yan Che came, opened the medicine bottle, took out a blood-red pill about the size of a fingernail, and fed it into Yu Wenjun's mouth. Immediately, the effect of the medicine spread like a spark of fire in Yu Wenjun's body. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Yan Che's expression of joy as he survived the disaster.

King Zhen'an arrived shortly after, suppressing the pain in his body, and asked, "Is something okay?"

Yu Wenjun's expression was obscure and difficult, and he did not respond.

King Zhenan forced a smile and said, "It seems that something is wrong."

"But don't worry, we are going back too. This time you can have a good rest."

……

Three days later.

In the backyard of the palace, Yu Wenjun looked pale and stood by the pond with his hands behind his back. The fish in the pond were playing freely and happily, which made Yu Wenjun feel a little calmer.

There was a soft sound of footsteps, and Wei Mo arrived, looking a little embarrassed.

Yu Wenjun glanced at Wei Mo and said softly: "But it doesn't matter."

Wei Mo said with regret: "There are only 800 people left in the Flying Dragon Cavalry."

"The rest were all killed in battle, and their bodies have been sorted out for you."

Some secrets cannot be known to others.

Qi Han had a prejudice against Yu Wenjun in his heart, and Yu Wenjun didn't want Qi Han to know about the Minghun Mountain, so he was caught in a dilemma about this matter.

At least for the time being, the two can't be open and honest.

Wei Mo continued: "We have secretly sorted out some of the urns and some of the corpses, but I don't know if we can deceive Qi Han."

Yu Wenjun asked, "How is Qi Han's injury?"

Wei Mo said: "Still recuperating, I estimate it will take about seven days."

Yu Wenjun said: "Then now, implement everything. Tonight, I will open a void portal, and the leader of the Underworld Snake clan will arrive. I wonder if your father still has the ability to block the aura here?"

The rest of the people don't have anything to worry about, but the spirit and king are nearby.

Although they are allies, it is still difficult to be honest with Linghe Wang.

Wei Mo said: "It's okay. Qi Han was seriously injured and couldn't attend Pao Ze's funeral for a while. It's understandable. But in the future, if he finds out that he went to the wrong grave, will he hold a grudge against you?"

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "That will happen in the future. I will temporarily preserve the bodies of these people and will not resurrect them in a short period of time."

"To be able to resurrect them means that the war has entered an extremely difficult stage."

Wei Mo understood these principles, but it was ironic to think that they were all allies and had so many shady secrets between them.

Is it really that difficult to unite as one?

But then I thought about it, some of the trump cards should not be known to others.

"You go and settle down, I have recovered 50% to 60%." Yu Wenjun said.

Wei Mo bowed slightly and retreated.

Yu Wenjun took a deep breath. This battle gave him a lot of inspiration. Without his secret help, King Zhen'an would have been defeated. It wasn't that Yu Wenjun himself was so important. What was uncomfortable was that this Mu Chun was more powerful than he imagined. Stronger in the middle. Among the five clans, except for the monarch, the other extremely powerful people have no confidence in winning against Mu Chun.

This is an extremely powerful enemy, whether it is Gu Yong, Fuyao, or Gu Cheng from the Spirit Clan. Their fight with Muchun is limited to catching and fighting, not to mention the victory or defeat. However, when Gu Cheng arranges his troops, It is also an existence that is not weaker than the Demon Clan Martial King.

In comparison, the Demon Clan is equivalent to having two Martial Kings.

One Martial King faced the Gods alone, and the other Martial King was directly subordinate to His Majesty the Demon Lord.

Mu Chun is like a sharp sword hanging in the mountains and rivers of the Spirit Clan, and we don’t know when this sharp sword will burst out with peerless brilliance. I hope that after the battle between King Zhenan and Mu Chun, he will have some experience and experience, and his realm of cultivation can be hundreds of feet. The pole has taken a step further, but when it reaches the realm of Wuji, some insignificant improvements are difficult to reach the sky.

Yu Wenjun felt heavy in his heart.

Looking at it now, the alliance between the human race and the Eldar race is undoubtedly the most correct decision.

After watching the fish in the pond for a while, Yu Wenjun returned to his residence and lay down on the couch.

into the night.

Dragon Cavalry Camp.

Although the military doctors of King Zhen'an were not as good as the experts of the Guo family, they also had their own unique skills in treating internal injuries. After the bloody battle, Qi Han was seriously injured. After treatment by experienced military doctors, he could barely survive. bed walking.

Unfortunately, Qi Han's lieutenant was killed this time.

Of the two thousand flying dragon cavalry, there were only eight hundred left. Qi Han, a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles, could not help but feel empty in his heart. He was alone in the tent, drinking the Qianqiu white water that Yan Che personally sent. .

After taking a sip, Qi Han said to himself: "It is indeed plain water. It tastes tasteless."

I wonder if it's because the tea is tasteless, or because his heart is tasteless?

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the big tent.

In a moment, Yu Wenjun came to the big tent. When he saw it was Yu Wenjun, Qi Han's expression was a little strange, and he showed a little surprise and simplicity in his confusion.

At least, it's not like in Henglong Mountain, where he always had a bad attitude toward Yu Wenjun.

Yuwenjun also noticed the change in Qihan's attitude towards him, but this was not enough for Yuwenjun to confide in Qihan.

Arriving at the table, Yu Wenjun opened the space vessel and took out some barbecue, side dishes, and a pot of Demon Clan's Half-Moon Wine.

Seeing this, Qi Han said slightly: "I'm surprised that you would ask me to drink. As far as I know, you are a person who doesn't like drinking, at least not this one."

Yu Wenjun set out the bowls and chopsticks, opened the Banyue Wine, poured a glass for Qi Han first, and responded calmly: "It's true that I don't have the habit of drinking, but I do drink occasionally. I only like to drink good wine. As for a glass of dirty wine, it's just for comfort." Fengchen doesn’t exist here.”

"I don't have that much charlatanism in me."

Qi Han said: "But many capable people with stories, when they first drank, they drank very cheap wine. Too expensive wine could not be afforded at the beginning."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "I can afford it, but I don't like drinking it. In the past, when I was unknown in Bailu Academy, I lived alone in a small courtyard."

"Although I sometimes keep things simple when I go out, I never like to be careless when it comes to food and daily life."

Qi Han looked at the wine jug and couldn't help but ask: "So, what kind of wine is this? It looks like I'm in for a treat."

Yu Wenjun said: "Although there is a difference between the Half-Moon Wine of the Demon Clan and the Half-Moon Wine drank by the Demon Lord, the difference is not too big."

Qi Han's pupils shrank. Of course he had heard of the Demon Clan's Half-Moon Wine, but to Qi Han, it was just a legend. He never expected that the first Half-Moon Wine he drank was made by the young master of the Dragon Clan.

"It's just a glass of wine. I won't say much about the situation. I know you feel very uncomfortable, and I don't know how I will face Yue Bao in the future." Yu Wenjun said regretfully.

Qi Han sighed slightly, then picked up the glass cup and touched it slightly with Yu Wenjun...