Taking a few breaths, Yao Ruoyu turned his head to look at the mountain range in the distance, where there were countless fearful gazes, among them, Wan Yanye stood at the mouth of the mountain range, looking at himself with a pale face.

With a smile, Yao Ruoyu inserted the cavalry spear into the ground, then pulled out the battle sword, concentrated, and slowly condensed the strength of himself and the cavalry behind him through the spirit armor.

Just when Yao Ruoyu swung his sword and was about to make a move, the vigilant Wan Yanye immediately wanted to escape, but before he could turn around, the huge black sword flashed down, directly smashing him and the hundreds of thieves around him, and the huge power even directly split a ravine on the ground where they were.

In the distance, the moment he saw this black sword, Zhang Ziqiang's bloody eyes hidden under the helmet trembled, and he was rarely a little frightened at this moment, but he regained his composure at random, but his bloody eyes flashed with contemplation from time to time.

At the same time, seeing Yan Ye's death, Yao Ruoyu grinned and slowly put away his sword.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu kill hundreds of people, including Wan Yan Ye, with one sword, everyone in the literary army couldn't help but cheer, and their eyes looking at him became more respectful and fiery.

After collecting the sword, Yao Ruoyu turned his head to look at Yang Renjie, who had just ridden to his side, and said in a low voice: "Clean up the battlefield, take all the prisoners into custody, count the battle damage as soon as possible, and leave all the aftermath matters to Meng Mengda in charge, be careful of the Dali and Xixia clans......"

Before he finished speaking, Yao Ruoyu's body suddenly shook, threw himself on the horse's back, and passed out directly.

When Yao Ruoyu woke up, he found that he was lying in the bedroom of the leader's mansion, covered with a quilt, and the whole room was filled with a faint scent of smoke, which made his whole person refreshed and sobered up for a few minutes.

Before he could sit up, a fragrant breeze suddenly drifted by his side, and Wanyan Fuchan had already appeared beside his bed, and said with concern: "Wake up, how do you feel?"

"Hmm, it's okay......" Yao Ruoyu smiled, at this moment he felt full of qi and blood, his whole body was full of strength, and he didn't feel weak when he had been in a coma for a long time.

Slowly sat up, Yao Ruoyu was about to speak, but he felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, Wanyan Fuchan on the side quickly helped him, so he didn't lie down again.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his gloomy eyes, Wanyan Fuchan said unconsciously in a hurry.

Yao Ruoyu didn't answer her, and at this time he realized that although his body was fine, there was a mess in the Purple Mansion, and the spring containing spiritual power was close to the edge of shattering.

Squinting slightly, Yao Ruoyu instantly understood the reason.

The Night Dragoons were invincible in China at the end of the Sui Dynasty because they were able to absorb the flesh and blood of their opponents for their own use, and at the same time they could strengthen their army with killing.

He is only a three-realm cultivator, and he has been driving two thousand dark night dragon horses to fight fiercely for nearly three hours, how terrifying is that kind of load, even if he has countless experiences of improving his cultivation with the help of secret arts, but the overload of three consecutive hours still exceeds the limit he can bear.

During the battle, because he kept swallowing the power of flesh and blood, Yao Ruoyu was always in a state of full strength and high spirits, so he didn't notice this until he relaxed his mind after the battle, and the fatigue that had accumulated for a long time made him suddenly unconscious.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was rescued by a spirit master after he fell into a coma, maybe he would have been shattered for a long time in a coma.

Thinking of this, Yao Ruoyu didn't dare to delay, after all, the wisps of green spiritual energy in the Purple Mansion could be exhausted at any time, so he quickly closed his eyes and concentrated, operated his mental method, and absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy to repair the Purple Mansion.

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu suddenly started to cultivate, Wanyan Fuchan couldn't help frowning slightly in confusion, but she didn't say anything, just sat silently on the side, looking at Yao Ruoyu with beautiful eyes.

After a while, Yao Ruoyu slowly opened his eyes, his Purple Mansion had been repaired about thirty percent, the foundation had been solid, and the rest would recover on its own, and there was no need to rush to repair it.

After seeing Yan Fuchan sitting beside her, Yao Ruoyu felt a little guilty in her heart, held her little hand, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Shaking her head, Wanyan Fuchan smiled and said, "You can try to be polite to me again?"

Keenly feeling the murderous aura hidden under that smile, Yao Ruoyu quickly recovered his hippie smile and said with a smile: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"It's been almost a day," the murderous aura under Wan Yan Fuchan's smile dissipated slightly, and she replied, "Your junior sister has come to help you treat, and other people have also come to see you, but your junior sister said that you need to recuperate, so no one came today." ”

"Senior sister?" Yao Ruoyu was stunned when she heard this, but she reacted suddenly, and suddenly said, "Oh, you mean Jingru......? Well, it's pretty much the same, okay, junior sister is junior sister. ”

Halfway through speaking, Yao Ruoyu remembered that there seemed to be no such thing as a school sister in ancient times, and Wanyan Fuchan most misunderstood the meaning of the word "school girl". Of course, to be precise, the word "junior sister" is not wrong, after all, they are all students of the same school.

Yao Ruoyu didn't intend to continue to dwell on this topic, and reached out to hug Wan Yan Fuchan, who also leaned obediently on his chest, and the two snuggled up to each other and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

In yesterday's fierce battle, there were not thousands of people who died at Yao Ruoyu's hands, but there were tens of thousands of people who died in Yao Ruoyu's hands, even though he had killed a lot since he crossed over, but killing so many people at once, the impact on Yao Ruoyu was also extremely huge, but at this moment, he hugged Wanyan Fuchan and felt the gentle affection of the beautiful woman in his arms, but Yao Ruoyu felt that the anger in his heart had inexplicably dispersed a few points.

Just when the house gradually quieted down, both of them looked moved, and at the same time turned their heads to look outside the house, and then Yao Ruoyu showed a wry smile, and Wanyan Fuchan smiled charmingly, left from his arms, and said with a smile: "Your junior sister is here, she should be here to help you heal." As she spoke, she got up and walked to the door.

After Yan Fuchan opened the door, she saw Hou Jingru standing at the door, her right hand raised as if she was about to knock on the door, but she was a little surprised on her face, obviously she didn't expect Yan Fuchan to suddenly open the door.

But then, she saw Yao Ruoyu sitting on the edge of the bed, and suddenly the girl's fox eyes bent up, and said happily: "Brother Demon, are you awake?

Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, thank you for healing me yesterday." ”

Pouting, Hou Jingru said dissatisfiedly: "What, be polite with me......" After that, she sealed her hands and released a light green aura, which did not enter Yao Ruoyu's body.

Yao Ruoyu only felt that there were suddenly a few more warmth in his body, which continued to flow along his body, obviously Hou Jingru was checking whether there were any injuries left in his body.

After a while, Hou Jingru slowly withdrew her aura and said with a smile: "Brother Demon, your body is fine." ”

Yao Ruoyu nodded with a smile when he heard this, and was about to speak, but saw Hou Jingru's fox eyes flickering slightly, as if he wanted to say something, he waited for a while, but Hou Jingru did not speak with a hesitant expression.

Sensing the strange atmosphere between the two, Wan Yan Fuchan unconsciously raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "I'll go out and prepare something for you first." Without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to stay, she turned around and walked out of the house, and closed the door with her hand.

After seeing Yan Fuchan go out, Hou Jingru breathed a sigh of relief, Yao Ruoyu shook her head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Jingru, is there anything else?"

"Brother Demon, when I treated you yesterday, in fact, your injuries were very serious, if it weren't for you still alive, I really felt that your body would be shattered at any time......" After a little hesitation, Hou Jingru hesitated, "However, when I was healing you, your body actually began to heal on its own." ”

Yao Ruoyu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he frowned: "I'm starting to heal?"

"Uh-huh," nodded, Hou Jingru's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and replied, "Later, I used the secret technique to find out that your healing ...... It's draining your life force. ”

Yao Ruoyu's heart couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and his right hand, which was already as calm as a mountain today, trembled rarely, because when Hou Jingru said these words, he suddenly recalled the incident that had made him desperate.

As a second-class technique created by the First Emperor, the trickery is extremely powerful, and the attack is almost unparalleled in the world, but this kind of domineering is at the cost of consuming lives.

When Yao Ruoyu returned to Chongqing with the Yanggu Army, he already knew that his lifespan would be at most three years, so he would not hesitate to go off the rails and seek a city with three realms, because he wanted to prepare a home for the rest of the Ministry of Literature and Art before he died.

But now, because he has experienced too many things, Yao Ruoyu has subconsciously forgotten about it, and it wasn't until Hou Jingru mentioned it that he suddenly woke up and found that he was only two and a half years away from that limit...... No! Not two and a half years!

Suddenly closing his eyes, Yao Ruoyu used his spiritual sense to check his body, and then slowly opened his eyes with a pale face.

A year and a half!

Yes, Yao Ruoyu has been fighting constantly along the way, which has certainly made him progress rapidly, and he can reverse the five realms with the body of the three realms, but this kind of impact momentum like fire and steaming oil is also burning his life wildly.

The vitality that used to support him for three years has been consumed a lot in this series of battles, and now he can live for another year and a half at most. Of course, if the fierce battle continued like this, he might not even live for a year and a half.

In other words, the current Yao Ruoyu is like a battery, which can last for a year and a half under normal use, but if it is overloaded, then it is likely to use up all the power before then.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu fall silent, Hou Jingru hurriedly grabbed his arm and said hurriedly: "Brother Demon, what's going on?"

After a little hesitation, Yao Ruoyu thought that Hou Jingru practiced the healing spiritual method, and maybe there was something to be done about it, so after a little silence, he told the other party that he only had a year and a half lifespan.

"What?!" Hearing that Yao Ruoyu only had a life span of one and a half years at most, Hou Jingru's whole person staggered back a few steps like a lightning strike, and looked at Yao Ruoyu with a trembling body.

Seeing Hou Jingru's expression, Yao Ruoyu knew that she had no more options, and immediately advised: "Jingru, remember, don't tell anyone else." ”

"Why, why?" Hou Jingru shook her body as if she had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly jumped up and grabbed his arm, her fox eyes were full of tears at some point, and she said in a trembling voice, "Everyone can help you find a way together!"

Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu reached out and touched her little head, and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, this matter is too critical, if I am known to be dying soon, I will definitely cause countless turmoil, only if I always maintain my current strength, can I deter those enemies." ”

Seeing that Hou Jingru was still shaking her little head, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly, and was about to continue talking, when she heard a loud bang outside the house, and then the whole room shook violently like an earthquake.

The shaking had not stopped, and the smell of blood and the cold killing intent suddenly swept in from outside the house. Affected by this impact, Yao Ruoyu, who was already seriously injured and had not recovered, felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the whole person almost fainted directly.