The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Mu Qi looked at this amazing scene, raised his head to the sky, stood up, and turned 365 degrees to look all over the sky above the stone forest, but he couldn't find the figure he guessed.

"Muqi, tell General Hua to wait half an hour before leading his troops into the Stone Forest. We must stop them..."

Mu Qi strode with great speed and tapped the ground with his light Kung Fu. Without even getting a response, his agile figure rushed out and finally collapsed in front of General Hua's horse one meter away from the stone forest.

"General Hua... Dad... let's go back into the stone forest in half an hour..."

After Mu Qi finished speaking his last words, he passed out due to excessive bleeding...

"Hurry, Doctor Luo, Doctor Luo..."

General Mu immediately dismounted, helped Mu Qi up, and called for Doctor Luo anxiously. He didn't even have time to take the medicine box from the carriage before jumping off.

After Dr. Luo Shen took his pulse, he hurriedly ordered his men to carry him into the carriage and galloped towards the city...

Half an hour passed, and General Hua, who was pacing back and forth, rushed into the stone forest ruins with Zhenwei Dragon in his hand and stepped on the meteor before his incense was completely burned out.

Master Xuzhi was at the critical moment of breakthrough. He was sweating profusely and was in a state of panic, with his willpower being destroyed back and forth.

Why is her heartbeat so slow? And her breathing is so much quieter?

Xu Zhi suppressed the two forces that were surging and competing with each other in his dantian.

<Saving her will result in all our efforts being wasted, and not saving her will mean we both perish together? This little girl, I must...>

There were quite a few Tibetan soldiers who were bitten to death or poisoned, and most of them were elite soldiers.

The Tubo leader was so angry that he killed the last poisonous snake on his horse's back and rushed towards the exhausted enemy leader in the encirclement.

The big knife was so powerful that the seriously injured Zuo Nian had no power to defend himself and could only try his best to dodge.

Just as Zuo Nian was unable to dodge and raised the Yueyue Sword in his hand to take the fatal blow, General Hua swung the Wei Zhenlong over and broke the Tubo leader's sword into two pieces. The spear pierced through the sword and stuck in the stone wall.

General Mu raised the Muyan broadsword above his head, jumped up and chopped it down at the head of the Tubo leader with the force of splitting mountains and covering the earth. The half-broken broadsword in his hand blocked the blow and broke into pieces and fell into the sand.

The two men, still in their prime, took turns to fight. The wound on the Tubo leader's ankle where the poisonous insect had bitten him began to spread, and his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

General Hua and General Mu seized the opportunity, one shot him in the chest with a spear, and the other shot him in the back with a knife, capturing the belligerent and brutal Tibetan leader alive.

Doctor Luo Shen was sweating profusely on his forehead. He took out the silver needles from the needle bag and performed acupuncture on the unconscious Hua Ye. He sprinkled gold medicine on her wounds of varying sizes to quickly stop the bleeding.

Hua Ye's heartbeat almost stopped. Fortunately, Doctor Luo placed one hand on her heart and kept pounding the back of her hand with the other hand.

Xuzhi hesitated in his illusory spiritual sea. He tiptoed to fly out of the illusion. Just as he was approaching the exit, Hua Ye's heartbeat returned and gradually stabilized.

He stretched out his slender, white, and bony hand to cover his empty chest. There was only a demon pill there, beating at the same rhythm as Hua Ye's heart.

"Once I have broken through this divine barrier, I will imprison you beside me. Let's see if you dare to take your life lightly again!"

He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and his soul fell into this illusory spiritual sea again, sitting quietly in the vast starry universe.

The Tibetan leader was captured, and the few remaining Tibetan soldiers dropped their weapons and fled for their lives...

Looking at the fleeing Tibetan soldiers, the Weihua army's eyes showed the dawn of victory. They sat on the ground exhausted, enjoying this hard-won victory with blood flowing.

The poisonous insects, scorpions and snakes have slowly retreated back into the sand, completely disappearing as if they had never appeared, but the corpses with various tragic deaths still prove that they existed.

Zuo Nian dragged his heavy steps, leaning on the knife and asking, "Doctor Luo, how is she?"

"Her life was saved, but it depends on when she can wake up."

Doctor Luo looked at the handsome and lovely Hua Ye, his white brows furrowed, his eyes revealing admiration and pity, and sweat from anxiety appeared on his forehead.

"That's good!"

As he finished speaking, Zuo Nian also slipped off the hilt of the knife and fell face first into the sand. He was exhausted after fighting for nearly two days and one night.

Doctor Luo exclaimed in surprise and rushed to help Zuo Nian...

"Clean up the battlefield and capture the Tibetan prince alive!"

General Hua shouted at the top of his lungs, glanced at his daughter and Major General Zuo who were rescued and put on the carriage, and then continued the final battle.

The defeated soldiers surrendered one after another, handed over their weapons, and became prisoners of the Weihua Army...