After gasping for a few breaths, Yao Ruoyu turned his head to look at the distant mountains, where there were countless fearful gazes. Among them, Wanyan Ye stood at the entrance of the mountain range, looking at him with a pale face.

With a smile, Yao Ruoyu inserted his cavalry spear into the ground, then pulled out the battle sword, concentrated his energy, and slowly condensed the power of himself and the cavalry behind him through the spiritual armor. After all the power poured into the battle sword, he directly raised the sword and slashed it.

Just when Yao Ruoyu waved his sword and was about to take action, Wanyan Ye, who was alert, immediately wanted to escape, but before he could turn around, the huge black sword light flashed down, directly shattering him and hundreds of bandits around him. The huge power even slashed a gully on the ground where they were.

In the distance, when he saw this mysterious black sword light, Zhang Ziqiang's bloody eyes hidden under his helmet trembled suddenly. He, who had always been extremely calm on the battlefield, rarely showed a little horror at this moment. But he randomly regained his calmness, but his bloody eyes flashed from time to time.

At the same time, when Yao Ruoyu saw Wanyan Ye die, he grinned and slowly put away his sword of war.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu killing hundreds of people including Lian Wanyan Ye with one sword, the Literary and Art Army couldn't help but cheer, and the eyes of his eyes became more respectful and passionate.

After collecting the sword, Yao Ruoyu turned his head and looked at Yang Renjie who had just arrived beside him, and whispered: "Cleaning the battlefield, all prisoners will be detained, and counting the damage to the war as soon as possible. All aftermath matters will be left to Mengmengda. Be careful of Dali and Xixia clans..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Ruoyu's body suddenly shook, and he pounced on the horse's back and fainted.

When Yao Ruoyu woke up, he found himself lying in the bedroom of the leader's mansion, covered with a quilt, and the whole room was filled with a faint smell of incense, which made him feel refreshed and awakened.

Before he could sit up, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly floated across his side. Wanyan Fuchan had already appeared beside his bed and said with concern: "Awaken? How do you feel?"

"Well, that's okay..." Yao Ruoyu smiled. At this moment, he felt full of energy and strength all over his body, and there was no sense of weakness as long as he was unconscious.

As he sat up slowly, Yao Ruoyu was about to speak, he felt his eyes turn dark and almost fainted. Fortunately, Wanyan Fuchan, who was standing beside him, quickly held him with his hands, so he did not lie down again.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his eyes dim, Wanyan Fuchan said anxiously.

Yao Ruoyu did not answer her. At this time, he realized that although he was in good health, there was a mess in the purple palace. The spring with spiritual power was near the edge of the brokenness. If there weren't a hint of light green spiritual energy lingering in it and constantly repairing the brokenness, his spiritual cultivation might have been abandoned long ago.

With a slight squinting eyes, Yao Ruoyu instantly understood the reason.

The Dark Night Dragon Cavalry Army was invincible in China during the late Sui Dynasty because they were able to swallow the flesh and blood of the enemy's hands and turn them into their own use, and at the same time they could use the killing to enhance their military power.

He was only in the third level of cultivation, and had previously driven two thousand Dark Night Dragon Knights to fight for nearly three hours. How terrifying was that load? Even though he had countless experiences of using secret techniques to improve his cultivation, the load for three consecutive hours still exceeded the limit he could bear.

During the battle, Yao Ruoyu was always in a state of full strength and excitement during the battle, so he didn't notice this until he relaxed after the battle. The fatigue he had accumulated for a long time made him suddenly fall into a coma.

In fact, if it weren't for the spiritual master who cast a spell to treat him after he was in a coma, the Purple Mansion might have been broken for a long time in his coma.

After thinking about this, Yao Ruoyu did not dare to delay. After all, the green spiritual energy in the purple mansion might be exhausted at any time, so he quickly closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, used his mental method to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to repair the purple mansion.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu suddenly began to practice, Wanyan Fuchan couldn't help but frown slightly in confusion, but she didn't say anything, just sat aside silently, looking at Yao Ruoyu with beautiful eyes as water.

After a while, Yao Ruoyu slowly opened his eyes. His purple mansion had been repaired by about 30%, and the foundation was solid. The rest would be restored by itself, so there was no need to rush to repair it.

Seeing Wanyan Fuchan sitting beside her, Yao Ruoyu felt a little guilty, held her little hand and whispered: "Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

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

Sensingly feeling the murderous aura hidden under the smile, Yao Ruoyu quickly regained her hippie smile and said with a smile: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"It's almost a day," Wanyan Fuchan's murderous aura dissipated slightly, and she replied, "Your junior sister has come to help you with treatment, and others have also come to see you, but your junior sister said you need to rest, so no one has come today."

"Junior sister?" Yao Ruoyu was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly realized, "Oh! Are you talking about Jingru? She is me... Well, it's about the same, okay, the junior sister is the junior sister."

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

Yao Ruoyu didn't plan to continue to get involved in this topic, and reached out to hug Wanyan Fuchan, who obediently leaned against his chest. The two of them snuggled up to each other and sat quietly beside the bed.

In the fierce battle yesterday, there were not thousands or tens of thousands of people who died at Yao Ruoyu's hands. Even though he had killed many people since time traveling, he had killed so many people at once, and the impact on Yao Ruoyu was extremely huge. However, at this moment, he hugged Wanyan Fuchan and felt the tenderness of the beauties in his arms, Yao Ruoyu felt that the hostility in his heart had inexplicably dissipated for several points.

Just as the room was gradually quieting down, both of them looked and turned their heads to look outside the room. Then Yao Ruoyu showed a bitter smile. Wanyan Fuchan smiled charmingly, left his arms, and said with a smile: "Your junior sister is here, she should be here to heal your wounds." As she spoke, she had already stood up and walked towards the door.

When Wanyan Fuchan opened the door, she saw Hou Jingru standing at the door, raising her right hand seemed to be about to knock on the door, but she was a little surprised on her face. Obviously, she didn't expect Wanyan Fuchan to open the door suddenly.

But then, she saw Yao Ruoyu sitting by the bed, and the girl's fox eyes bent up and said happily: "Brother Yao, are you awake? How do you feel?" As she spoke, she had already come to Yao Ruoyu with a smile.

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

Punching her mouth, Hou Jingru said dissatisfiedly: "What, you're polite to me..." After saying that, she made seals with both hands and emitted light green lights, which penetrated into Yao Ruoyu's body.

Yao Ruoyu felt that several warmth suddenly appeared in his body, flowing continuously along his body. It was obvious that Hou Jingru was checking whether her body was still injured.

After a while, Hou Jingru slowly withdrew her spirit and smiled and said, "Brother Yao, you are fine."

Yao Ruoyu smiled and nodded when she heard this. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Hou Jingru's fox eyes flashing slightly, as if she wanted to say something. After waiting for a while, Hou Jingru hesitated and did not speak.

Seeing the strange atmosphere between the two, Wanyan Fuchan raised her lips slightly and smiled and said, "I'll go out to prepare some food for you first." After saying that, without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to keep her, she turned around and walked out of the house and closed the door.

Seeing Wanyan Fuchan go out, Hou Jingru breathed a little relieved. Yao Ruoyu shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Jingru, is there anything else?"

"Brother Yao, when I healed you yesterday, your injuries were actually very serious. If you weren't alive, I really felt that your body would break open at any time..." Hou Jingru hesitated for a moment, "But when I healed you, your body actually began to heal itself."

Yao Ruoyu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he frowned and said, "Have you started to heal?"

"Yeah," nodded, Hou Jingru frowned slightly and replied, "Later I used the secret technique to reveal that your healing... is consuming your vitality."

Yao Ruoyu was shocked when he heard this. Today, he was as calm as a mountain and rarely trembled his right hand because when Hou Jingru said this, he suddenly recalled the thing that made him extremely desperate.

As the second-class martial art created by the First Emperor, the tricks are extremely powerful and the attacks are almost unparalleled. However, this kind of domineering is at the cost of consuming life.

When Yao Ruoyu followed Yang Gujun back to Chongqing, he knew that his life span was at most three years, so he would not hesitate to take a different approach and use the three realms to seek a city, because he would prepare a home for the rest of the Literature and Art Department before he died.

But now, after experiencing too many things, Yao Ruoyu has subconsciously forgotten this matter. It was not until Hou Jingru mentioned 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 consciousness to check his body, and then slowly opened his eyes with a pale face.

One and a half years!

Yes, Yao Ruoyu has been fighting all the way. Although this has allowed him to advance and be able to fight against the five realms with his three realms, this momentum of impact like a fire steaming oil is also burning his life wildly.

The vitality that could support him for three years had been consumed in this series of battles. Now he can live for at most another one and a half years. Of course, if he still fought like this fiercely, he might not be able to survive for even a year and a half.

In other words, Yao Ruoyu is like a battery now. It can last for one and a half years for normal use, but if it is used, it is likely that all the electricity will be exhausted before this.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu fall into silence, Hou Jingru quickly grabbed his arm and said anxiously: "Brother Yao, what's going on?"

After a little hesitation, Yao Ruoyu thought that Hou Jingru was practicing the healing method, and perhaps she could have some solutions to this, so after pondering for a moment, he informed the other party of his life that he had only one and a half years of life.

"What?!" Hearing that Yao Ruoyu had only one and a half years of life, Hou Jingru staggered back several steps like a thunder strike, and looked at Yao Ruoyu with a trembling body.

Seeing Hou Jingru's expression, Yao Ruoyu knew that she had no more solutions, so she immediately reminded him: "Jingru, remember, don't tell others."

"Why?" Hou Jingru shook her body as if she was awakened from a dream. She rushed up and grabbed his arm. The fox's eyes were filled with tears at some point, and she said tremblingly, "Everyone can help you find a way together! Yes, Mengmeng, and Brother Kai, they are so smart, they will definitely think of a way!"

Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu reached out and touched her little head, and smiled and said, "Don't do this, this matter is too critical. If someone knows that my life will not last long, it will definitely cause countless storms. Only if I always maintain my current strength can I shock those enemies."

Seeing that Hou Jingru was still shaking her little head, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly without realizing it. Just as she was about to continue speaking, she heard a loud bang outside the house, and then the whole room trembled violently like an earthquake.
Chapter completed!