Murong Qianran asked lightly: "Why are you here?"

Cang Xue thought that what was waiting for him was a roar, or punches and kicks, in that way, maybe he would be much more comfortable, but now that Murong Qianran was so cold, it made him more uncomfortable than adding punches and kicks to him.

"Gusu City is an ancient city, with a history of two hundred years, earlier than the establishment of the Linlang Dynasty, according to historical records, Gusu City is tough inside and outside, its walls are indestructible, it is made of tough and stubborn stones of foreign people, its door is strong and not urgent, it is made of ancient trees of foreign people, if it is destroyed, this city will be destroyed", Cang Xue ignored Murong Qianran's words, and said the purpose of his coming today.

Yes, in fact, Cang Xue has been secretly following Murong Qianran, but Murong Qianran has been busy with his own plans and has no leisure to pay attention to him at all.

When Cang Xue found this record, it was already too late, and the Xuanyuan soldiers began to attack the city, and it was impossible for him to leave the city at this time, even if his martial arts were strong, he could not avoid the archers on the city tower.

After listening to Cang Xue's words, Murong Qianran frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart, no wonder, Gusu City is so strong that it can't even destroy the city wall, after thinking about it, she asked: "If it is destroyed, what is the explanation for the destruction of this city?"

The cold wind blew, blowing away the green silk of the snow, and the green silk was entangled, messy in the wind, but he ignored it, and only cared about answering Murong Qianran's question.

"Not all books record the events of Kojuku Castle, and I found out in that book that Kojuku Castle was built by a man named Mike, but I didn't explain why."

Mike? Murong Qianran was stunned, how could these two words sound so familiar?

Suddenly, she remembered that it seemed that only modern foreign people would have this name, could it be...... This man named Mike also came from modern times?

Murong Qianran once again thought of the Hasaqi clan's so-called artifacts,* and the fire rod (pistol), and everything couldn't be clearer.

"From which ancient book did you see this"? Murong Tianran retracted his thoughts, looked at Cang Xue and asked.

After hearing this, Cang Xue replied: "I found this ancient book in the rockery cave in the government office of Gusu City, and I wanted to bring it back to you, but who knew that the moment I picked up the book, the rockery cave collapsed", after speaking, he looked into the distance and sighed softly.

Murong Qianran nodded, also feeling very sorry, otherwise he would have known more about Mike.

"It's time for me to go back".

"Uh..... You don't have to worry about me, it's late at night, you can go back."

"Then I'm leaving".

Cang Xue looked at the figure that disappeared into the night, wanting to say something, but she never spoke.

Since Murong Qianran learned of Yeyu's death, it was like a different person, she led the people of Tianmen to kill wantonly in the rivers and lakes, even if she killed some people who made mistakes, but after all, there were many people who did not die.

He admitted that he was selfish when he brought Murong Tianran's points back to the Central Plains, but in the end, he didn't expect that Yeyu would die, and he felt that Murong Tianran should hate him so much.

But things were beyond his expectations, not only did Murong Qianran not look for him, but even when they met just now, they were so indifferent.

"Don't you blame me? Don't you hate me"? Cang Xue whispered a word, drifting away with the wind, but it couldn't reach her ears.

The white figure jumped lightly and disappeared into the night in the opposite direction, with a thick sadness.......

Murong Qianran, who returned to the camp, did not feel sleepy at all, and when she remembered that there was once a modern person who crossed over, she felt inexplicably excited, and she kept fantasizing, what was the significance of the man named Mike in the beginning? He passed on these inventions to the Hazaqi, so did he have a deep connection with the Hazaqi?

The night passed quickly, and the next day, Murong Qianran suddenly had an idea, since Gusu City was so impregnable, why didn't she stay and take Gusu City for herself? Why does it have to be ruined?

Moreover, didn't Cangxue say it? It is written in the ancient book that if it is destroyed, the city will be destroyed.

She walked out of the tent, took a deep breath and exhaled, stretched her muscles, and went to see the wounded in the tent.

The sound of groans coming out of pain was very harsh to Murong Tianran's ears, three imperial doctors, even if they were three heads and six arms, I am afraid that they would not be able to heal more than 10,000 disabled soldiers quickly, how can this be good?

"Someone", Murong Qianran thought for a while, and whispered to the soldiers outside the tent.

A burst of footsteps ran over, "National teacher, what are your orders"? When a soldier entered the tent, he knelt respectfully on the ground.

Murong poured his beautiful cheeks, and commanded with great majesty: "General Qingfeng came to see me."

"Yes", after the soldier received the order, he quickly withdrew from the camp.

Soon, the green wind floated in like a gust of wind, "Master, are you looking for me"?

"You take two subordinates, pack enough silver tickets, quickly find a passable town, no matter how much it costs, buy me all the precious medicinal materials in the city, remember, be fast", Murong Qianran finished ordering, looked around at the disabled soldiers in the tent, sighed lightly, and turned to leave the tent.

Now the quickest way is to find precious medicinal materials, through the doctors she knows well, make an effective elixir for the treatment of external and internal injuries, and then distribute it to every disabled soldier to take, otherwise, in just three days, some serious injuries will not have time to be treated, more than half of them will die.

That night, Qingfeng led two subordinates to bring back precious medicinal materials, and Murong Qianran rushed to make some pills that could relieve external and internal injuries for each disabled soldier to take, which was a little relieved.

Next, Murong Qianran also joined the three imperial doctors to heal the disabled soldiers.

After three days and nights of healing, most of the seriously injured soldiers began to improve, Murong Qianran barely slept with her eyes closed, through the healer and modern technology, she used all the methods she could, and finally restrained the chance of death of the seriously injured soldiers.

Many soldiers were quite moved because of Murong Qianran's actions, and their dissatisfaction with Murong Qianran was also minimized, and some soldiers even admired Murong Qianran.

In the past three days, Xuanyuan's soldiers have spread all over Murong Qianran's actions.

There was no movement in the castle, but the guards were strengthened, and the castle tower was still full of archers.

There was no movement from the Hazarqi, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Xuanyuan to make a move.

On the contrary, at this time, Beiming sent a team of men and horses to Xuanyuan's camp, and the leader of the troops was actually Beiming Hanxuan.