The darkest hour of the dawn had passed, the dawn had broken in the east, the glow had pierced through the clouds, and the forest was filled with smoke.

The entire Baoguo Temple was half burned down, and the smoke was filled, and there were all kinds of sad cries mixed with it.

Fortunately, when An Ye and Mu Jiuxi carried the ink bottle to the gate of Baoguo Temple, Ye Wuheng had already arrived quickly with a team of people.

This was the second time she was attacked, and Ah Yao sent someone back to move the rescue soldiers as soon as possible.

Because none of them expected that there were so many enemies, they thought that there were only three people in the first wave, and there were more than a dozen people in the second wave.

Where did I think that there were thirty or forty people, and all of them were not weak in martial arts, and the monks could only fight, and they had to fight fires and save people, and suffered heavy losses.

But when everyone knew that the regent was still alive, they seemed to be relieved.

At that time, the situation was really urgent, and Mu Jiuxi protected Mo Zhu alone, they felt that these two people were dead, where did they think that Miss Mu really did it.

But how to do it, none of them saw it, Mu Jiuxi himself wouldn't say it, Mo Zhu was still unconscious, and An Ye didn't see it clearly, anyway, it was a dead corpse.

"Miss Mu." As soon as Ye Wuheng came to see the appearance of Baoguo Temple, he was so frightened that he almost went out of his body.

Almost before the horse arrived, he flew off the horse, because he saw Mu Jiuxi covered in blood and the regent lying motionless on the steps.

His first thought was that the ink bottle was dead?

"Lord Ye." Mu Jiuxi looked at him with a wry smile as he looked at him with dewdrops in his hair.

"You're hurt?" Ye Wuheng said eagerly.

"Minor injury, no major event, the regent is serious, did you bring medicine?" Mu Jiuxi asked.

"Bring, a lot of precious medicine has been brought, Ah Fang, quickly bring the medicine box!" Ye Wuheng actually called all the doctors together.

"There are too many injured people, we need to be treated quickly, and we need to arrange a more comfortable carriage, we must go back to the imperial city, I am afraid that the enemy will come back."

Although Mu Jiuxi was afraid that Mo Bottle's injury would worsen, she had brought new medicinal materials, and she was guarding by Mo Bottle's side, so it should be no problem.

Ye Wuheng nodded, looked at the Baoguo Temple like this, and said, "I will send someone to report to the imperial court immediately, and the Baoguo Temple will be repaired." ”

"Well, you communicate with Master Huineng, and I'll treat the injured first." Mu Jiuxi saw the medicine box brought over and flipped it a few times.

Everyone immediately divided the labor and began to deal with things, but Mu Jiuxi still let some people be vigilant, she really didn't expect the huge organization of this enemy.

If they knew that there were so many people, they should have rushed back to the Imperial City after the first attack last night.

In the afternoon, the Imperial City was crowded again, this time with a luxurious carriage, all kinds of supplies, and another team of twenty people who looked very different.

Mu Jiuxi saw that the faces of these people were expressionless, and most of their faces were very fair, this was the Black Dragon Army of the dead soldiers of the ink bottle.

On the carriage, the ink bottle woke up leisurely, Ye Wuheng had input some internal force into him before, but the injury was still very serious.

Mu Jiuxi could only not leave an inch, with a silver needle in his chest, and the wound was re-stitched.

"Lord Wang, you have a fever." Mu Jiuxi touched his forehead and frowned and said, "Now that I'm on the way back, let's not talk about things first, you save some energy to rest." ”

Mo Zhu glanced at her, wanted to laugh but couldn't, nodded weakly and closed his eyes again.

Mu Jiuxi had already treated the wound himself, and it was no big deal, but it was a little painful.