Mingyue looked upstairs intently, not caring about the four dead old men. They had killed so many Shenzong guards and fell into the hands of everyone, so they might as well die happily.

There was no movement above, and everything around him was quiet, which was very different from the previous noise.

Fang Huaiyi looked up worriedly and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Li?"

Li Muchan dodged and appeared in front of everyone, clasping his fists and nodding solemnly: "Second Master, Third Master, seniors."

"How is she, eldest sister?" Fang Huaiyi asked hurriedly.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "It's not good. Let's go up and have a look."

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Fang Huaiyi's expression changed drastically, he took a step forward and said urgently: "Are you injured? Is it okay?"

Li Muchan shook his head and waved: "Second Master and Third Master, where is the uncle?"

"He——?" Fang Huaizhi snorted coldly and curled his lips: "Unless he was deaf, he should have heard the noise long ago, but he was nowhere to be seen!"

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Then two of you, please come up."

He turned around and walked up, suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "Mingyue, go back and get my elixir, and give it to the people of Shenzong Guard. Try to cure it. If you can't cure it, try to find ways to prolong your life."

"Yes, Master." Mingyue nodded.

She turned around and left. Xiang Lei hurriedly said: "Let's all go rescue people."

Mingyue turned around and said: "Thank you, Senior Xiang. I will bring Master's elixir right away. Senior, please separate them according to the severity of their injuries. I will save the seriously injured first."

"Okay." Xiang Lei nodded, turned around and said, "Everyone, we can't be of much help, now go help save people!"

Without saying a word, everyone followed Xiang Lei outside to check the injuries of the Gods Zongwei.

The bright moon fluttered like the wind, and she returned to her small courtyard in a blink of an eye. The three Snow Niang girls were waiting for her in the courtyard. When they saw her coming back, they hurriedly asked what happened.

Mingyue answered as she walked inside, and soon arrived at a small room. There was nothing in the room, only a bookshelf with some porcelain bottles on it. The bottles were engraved with small characters and marked with the names of the elixirs.

Mingyue quickly took a few porcelain bottles, put them in her arms, turned around and left. She was still talking and told what happened. The three girls of Xue Niang followed her out of the small courtyard and arrived in front of Xuefei's courtyard.

Xiang Lei and others moved very quickly. In a short time, they had divided more than 200 people into three groups. Xiang Lei stepped forward to greet Mingyue: "Miss Mingyue, these ten people are dead, and these thirty-two are seriously injured.

They are about to die. These more than 100 people have minor injuries and can still be saved. I have given them medicine."

Although they are top martial arts masters, they also have a lot of medicine on their bodies, so they are prepared for any danger. No matter how powerful their martial arts skills are, they will not be injured. It is easy to avoid open and hidden arrows.

Ten of them were dead and could not take medicine. Thirty-two of them were seriously injured and their medicine was of no use. They simply refused to feed them. It all depends on whether Mr. Li has any miracle medicine.

Under the watery moonlight, the bright moon was dressed in a jade monk's robe, spotless, like a fairy banished to dust. She came to the thirty-two seriously injured people and took out two porcelain bottles: "Old Xiang, take one pill for each of them."

Xiang Lei didn't ask any more questions and nodded. It's just like treating a dead horse like a living horse. Whether it works or not depends on their luck.

Mingyue slowly came to the ten dead Shenzong guards, hesitated for a moment, turned around and said, "Sister Xue Niang, let me give it a try."

"Well, let's help you." Xue Niang nodded.

She knew that Ming Yue had taught a secret technique that could cure human flesh and bones. It was so magical that the three of them were not his disciples and could not pass it on.

However, this technique requires extremely high internal strength and consumes a lot of energy and energy. It is a grafting technique that benefits oneself at the expense of others. Even if they haven't learned it, they don't think anything of it. It's okay if they don't learn such a secret skill.

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Rou Niang and Sang Niang both looked solemn and came to stand behind her.

Mingyue said: "Sister Sang Niang, please help me."

Sang Niang hesitated and said worriedly: "Can you three hold on?"

"Let's try it." Mingyue sighed, looked down at the Shenzong guards, took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it over.

"Okay." Sang Niang nodded and took the porcelain bottle.

Xiang Lei was startled and said hurriedly: "Miss Mingyue, these ten people are already dead. There is no need to waste your efforts. People cannot be resurrected after death. We in the martial arts will have such a day sooner or later, so don't be too persistent."

Mingyue said: "Mr. Xiang, I want to give it a try. If they take those medicines, even if they can't be cured, they can still breathe. When the master comes, he can save them."

"Okay." Xiang Lei nodded and believed it for now.

Mingyue held the skirt of her robe and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, regardless of the blood and mud on the ground. In front of her was a Shenzong guard lying quietly.

She closed her eyes slightly and formed a strange mudra with her hands on her chest. Xue Niang and Rou Niang sat down cross-legged, Xue Niang was behind her and put her palms on her vest, Rou Niang was behind Xue Niang and put her palms on Xue Niang's vest.

People are connected as one, and their internal forces are united.

Ming Yue closed her eyes and rested for a moment, her hands changed, becoming whiter and whiter, and finally turned as white as a pair of jade hands carved from mutton-fat white jade, shining brightly in the moonlight.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes shot out two rays of jade-colored brilliance, which were of the same quality as the moonlight. Her hands turned into shadows and quickly pointed at Shenzong Wei in front of her.

Xiang Lei narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he knew he shouldn't peek, he couldn't help but be curious. Besides, she didn't avoid people when she acted like this, so it didn't hurt to look.

He couldn't see Ming Yue's hands clearly, only a shadow of his hands, vaguely counting more than fifty points pointed at Shenzong Wei, just in one breath and in the blink of an eye. If such hand speed was used against the enemy, the power would be astonishing.

"Bang" Shenzongwei suddenly sat up and straightened up. Everyone thought it was a fake corpse, their hairs stood up, and they all looked over.

Mingyue's hands kept moving, her jade fingers flickering, and they covered the acupuncture points on Shenzongwei's back.

"Huh..." She let out a long breath and quickly closed her hand, and the blurry shadow of her fingers disappeared immediately.

Mingyue formed a seal with her hands on her chest and remained motionless. The originally dim light on her palms was restored again, and the light flowed like white jade.

Sang Niang stared at Mingyue closely. Seeing this, she quickly picked up the Shenzong guard in front of her and put it aside. Then she picked up the other Shenzong guard and put it in front of Mingyue.

She didn't care whether blood or mud stained her body, nor did she care whether men and women were intimate or not.

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Huang Zongrao was curious, so he stepped closer, knelt down next to the former Shenzong guard, casually checked his breathing, and suddenly let out a "huh" sound.

Xiang Lei and others turned to look, Huang Zongrao frowned, pressed the Shenzong Guard's wrist again, and raised his head after a moment, with surprise on his face.

Sang Niang turned her head, frowned and pointed in front of her lips: "Shh——!"

Huang Zongrao nodded and closed his mouth, turned to stare at Mingyue, but saw Mingyue take action again, and the jade hand turned into a finger shadow covering the acupuncture points in the front half of Shenzong Wei's body. Then he stopped his hand, and Shenzong Wei Teng sat up and pointed at the shadow.

Covering the back half of his body again.

In just four or five breaths, the shadow of her fingers disappeared. She closed her hands and formed a seal on her chest again, closed her eyes and calmed down, motionless, her palms already dim.

It was as if the gleaming light in the jade had been pulled away and turned pale, but as time passed, the gleaming light returned to her jade palms, and the gleaming light flowed inside again.

When Sang Niang was about to reach out, Xiang Lei waved his hand, and the two Huang Zongrao lifted up the Shenzongwei together with him, and then lifted another one and placed it in front of Mingyue.

Without stopping, Sang Niang took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped Mingyue's forehead. Her smooth and jade-like forehead was covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat.

Mingyue acted according to the law, and Huang Zongrao once again went to check the breathing and appearance of the Shenzongwei. His face was surprised and he stared at Mingyue.

Everyone was curious about his actions. Xu Xiumo went to the two divine guards and looked at their faces. He also showed a look of surprise and stared at the bright moon.

When it was used to the eighth time, Ming Yue's face was pale without any blood, and the faces of Xue Niang and Rou Niang behind her were also as pale as paper.

Seeing this, Sang Niang sat cross-legged behind Rou Niang and put her palms on her back.

When the tenth Shenzong guard finished rescuing her, Mingyue was breathing rapidly, and the jade-colored monk's robe had clung to her body, showing her exquisite curves.

But no one in the crowd paid attention to this. Their hearts were wrapped in a kind of surprise and emotion, and they stared at her swaying.

She struggled to take out another bottle of medicine from her arms: "Mr. Xiang, they can only hang in one breath. They should wait for the master to come over and give them this medicine."

Xiang Lei hurriedly took the medicine and sighed: "Miss Mingyue, adjust your breathing quickly and don't talk too much, they will be left to us!"

Mingyue nodded, and Sang Niang and the three girls began to stagger, weak and ready to be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.

Mingyue bowed to everyone: "Seniors, let's go back first."

Everyone returned the gift one after another and sent them away with their eyes.

Among the four girls, Ming Yue was the tiredst and Sang Niang was the lightest. She held Ming Yue with her right hand and Rou Niang with her left hand. Xue Niang also supported Rou Niang and staggered back.

Sang Niang muttered: "Mingyue, you are really, there is no need to show off your strength, just do your best, don't tire yourself out, I remember my husband once said, this technique is harmful to yourself and benefit others, so why bother you!"

Mingyue shook her head and sighed: "We can obviously save them, but we can't just watch them die."

"What does their life and death have to do with us? It's because they have a bad life." Sang Niang snorted, but after saying this, she felt it was inappropriate, so she could only snort: "Those who are capable work hard, but you have a miserable life!"

Mingyue shook her head: "I don't know what's going on with Master..."

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Li Muchan led the two of them upstairs. Fang Huaiyi's face changed drastically. He saw General Hong and Master Qiu Shui sitting cross-legged on the ground with pale faces, motionless. There was a person lying on his back on the couch, wearing a snow-white palace dress. Who else could it be if it wasn't the eldest sister?

"Sister!" The two of them exclaimed, and hurriedly came to the couch, only to see that Concubine Xue was motionless, with only a weak breath, and a burnt black palm print on her lower abdomen. She was very conspicuous in the Snow White House.

Li Muchan said: "Fortunately, the empress is wearing precious armor, otherwise this palm would have shattered her internal organs. Unfortunately, it won't be possible now..."

Fang Huaiyi stepped forward and touched her wrist, his face suddenly changed and turned pale as paper.

Fang Huaizhi said hurriedly: "Second brother, how is eldest sister?"

Fang Huaiyi's body stiffened and his lips trembled: "Sister...Sister, she..."
To be continued...