Yun Li hurriedly checked the magic apprentice's injuries, and the man's halberd was lost, so he picked up the scimitar beside him at will.

The magic apprentice had already fainted due to blood loss, and Yun Li sprinkled some medicinal powder on his wound, bandaged it briefly, and poured him a bottle of healing potion to carry him away.

The people who let Chiyo treat are all seriously injured and dying, and it is inevitable that they can't take care of it when there are too many people, and everyone else is treated by pharmacists.

There are four hostile forces, and the few people who have finally gathered together are about to separate again.

In the battle of Aixin Snow Field, Yun Li is the main general, this time she is helping An Siyu, she has not changed her face like others, and the outside world is saying that she and An Siyu are friends.

The Yun family never seemed to have provided her with any help, so most people thought that Yun Li's participation in the war had nothing to do with the Yun family, nor did it have anything to do with the Secret Country.

As soon as An Zhanpeng died, his subordinates also divided the cities that belonged to him, and within half a month, these cities were divided up by several other major forces.

Another great battle was won, and Yunli easily captured a city in Bai Haoxuan.

A scout stood at the head of the city, looking into the distance: "If Emperor Karen hadn't died, he would probably have been angry to death, and he had trained so many summoners to 'find' him, these people swore allegiance to the royal family of the Kaiyue Empire, didn't there be another prince? Why didn't you see them come out, didn't he belong to the royal family of the Kaiyue Empire?"

Yunli just smiled lightly and didn't answer his words.

The imperial family is ruined, and the declining aristocracy is waiting for this moment. What seems to be a powerful empire has long since decayed.

Bright Holy Land, what Bright Holy Land? Dark Xiang just used a little trick from the Chen family to deceive these people. Yunli remembered the key in her hand, she had already obtained the Song of Igabella, and it didn't make much sense to go to the Holy Land of Light now.

She knew exactly what was in there, but she didn't know if there would be an identical Song of Igabella there.

When the war is over, the rumors of the Holy Land of Light have settled. She must have taken Chiyo to the Holy Land of Light. She believed that there, he would get more than she would.

Youruo is like a stinger piercing her heart. She is confident that she knows herbs and potions very thoroughly. However, it does not completely remove toxins.

What kind of person exactly. To deal with him with such vicious means?

Chiyo always said that his poisoning had nothing to do with her, and it wasn't because he went to find the keel.

Yunli also knows. He didn't lie. But if he stays in the Temple of Light now, devoting himself to learning divine magic, just like the memory of Yunli's previous life, who dares to touch him, who can touch him?

It has nothing to do with her, but it is because of her.

After a period of actual combat, Yunli's physique was strengthened, first insisting on using gravity pendants to strengthen her physique, and later, when she encountered an army that was not too strong, she also went to the battlefield to fight as a vanguard.

Although she uses a magic sword and lacks strength, she can always fight her way out of the encirclement, and injuries are inevitable, but there is a priest here, what is this skin injury?

"You are a magician, and you are the most lazy summoner among magicians, how can a summoner fight with others?" Chiyo said as she used holy light to nourish a bloody mouth on Yunli's right cheek.

I saw that the granules healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a shallow scar.

"Next time, don't come to me, the scar will remain on your face, and you should be ugly!" Chiyo put her middle finger in front of the tip of her nose and got very close, pretending to be fierce and vicious, intimidating Yunli.

"Huh?"

The next moment, Yun Li had already pressed a dagger against Chiyo's face: "If I leave a scar, just draw a scar on your face, anyway, I'm not afraid of ugliness, you are the Holy Son of Light, representing the image of the Temple of Light, as if you can't heal yourself yourself, hehehe......"

As soon as Chiyo looked up and saw Yunli's raised face, he didn't doubt it at all, if he dared to say a word, this knife would definitely cut him in the face.

Little Pudding suddenly clutched her stomach and laughed: "Woman, row, stroke, stroke!

Yunli put the dagger in front of the little pudding's nose and warned viciously: "If you don't shut up, I'll cut off your tongue, anyway, there is a priest, you can connect it, as for whether it hurts or not, I don't care......"

"Wow...... Why are you like this!" Little Pudding glared at her two watery eyes, and quickly covered her little mouth with her pink paws.

Yunli played with the dagger and put it back.

Leaving Chiyo messy in the wind, he only saw that one second Yunli warned him viciously, and the next second, the fat rabbit babled a few times, and she also babbled......

Then, the rabbit cried!

He was saved!

Time flies, and Yun Li's strength has skyrocketed, and he has become a seventh-order intermediate magician, as long as the time is ripe, he can break through to the fourth level.

The problem is that Warcraft is rarely used on the battlefield, and the Kaiyue Empire is a summoner country, and those noble summoners seem to have disappeared overnight.

"Report—the lord is here!"

Late one night, Yunli was meditating, and as soon as the guard's voice sounded, she woke up.

An Siyu has not yet been recognized by the temple, and has not been crowned, so she can only be called a lord. Yunli let people serve a little supper and tea, which can be regarded as entertaining her.

"It's been so long, and you haven't given me an explanation!" An Siyu's facial expression was already distorted, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Yunli picked up a cup of tea and blew slowly: "What do I need to explain to you?"

"Who allowed you to kill An Zhanpeng! I've sent you a message several times, and you shouldn't have seen it!" As he spoke, An Siyu slapped the table between the two.

The cup of tea on the table shattered, and the dregs and tea ran down the edge of the table.

Yun Li looked coldly, "What kind of thing are you, dare to point fingers at me!"

An Siyu was stunned for a moment, she never expected that she would get such a response, Yun Li's expression and tone seemed to be calm, but there was always an indescribable majesty.

Yunli had already stood up, and like that, it seemed like she was going to sweep her out of the house.

"What do you mean!" An Siyu's anger became even stronger, she should say this sentence, she is the lord, the future empress, what qualifications does Yunli have to point fingers at her!

Yunli blows her nails: "It's literal, if you don't roll, don't blame me for being polite!"

"You...... How dare you, dare to ......!" An Siyu's face turned red with anger, but Yunli was also a nobleman, and he didn't even have the most basic politeness and upbringing.

"What don't you dare, I'm not your slave, and I don't have any great friendship with you. Yun Li smiled, "That's right, I'm impolite and uneducated, I'm sorry, this is called courtesy." ”

An Siyu was a little confused, she just thought about it in her heart, and when Yunli said it, she was immediately annoyed and angry. Since that's the case, let's call her to know who has the final say here!

"An Siyu, launch a duel against Yunli!" (To be continued......)