"Yuan Erye, your subordinate will go to the next city to find Langzhong, search for famous doctors, and heal you." Tuoba Yuanzai's injury is not to cut the carrion. That simple, hasty action can only make the injury more serious, and there is a slight mistake. This is the crime of craving the king, and it can't afford to destroy the eighteen generations of the guards of this team of guards.

"You..." Tuoba Yuanzai fainted and fell weak in a breath.

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I don't know how long after that, Tuoba Yuanzai lifted his eyelids hard, and a ray of light pierced the darkness, waking him from a deep sleep.

He was very heavy, but there was consciousness, and he could clearly feel that the long-lost vitality was slowly returning to himself. [

"Yuan Erye, what do you think?" There was someone standing beside him, and Tuoba Yuanzai just moved his eyelids, and the bodyguard came close and whispered his name.

Great, finally woke up, and their lives were saved.

"This is... where?" The sick eyes condensed the light, and looked at the surrounding scenery quietly, not a familiar place.

"If you go back to the Lord, after you faint, your subordinates will go back to the city to find Langzhong. On the halfway, she meets a girl who is picking medicine. It is she who showed you a good hand and helped you heal the wound." Tuoba carefully supported Yuan Zai sat up and sent a cup of warm water to let his throat run.

He regained a little energy and moved his arm. The numbness had disappeared before, and the wound was itching, which was a sign that he was about to heal. "What about the people who saved me?"

"It's helping you to make medicine." Before the words were finished, there were light footsteps outside the door, accompanied by a strong fragrance of medicine.

Tuoba Yuanzai raised his eyebrows, and if he heard correctly, this'life-saving benefactor' was cherished with peerless martial arts, and his skills were hidden above him.