Huanzhu Time Travel: Yan Luo's Unbreakable Love in the Yong Dynasty

In the valley, Lin Yuhang and his companions faced an increasingly precarious situation under the siege of the martial arts forces. Lin Yuhang's arm was slashed, and blood stained his sleeve, but he was oblivious, continuing to wield his sword with all his might.

"Hold on, everyone! We can't fall here!" Lin Yuhang shouted, his voice echoing through the valley. His eyes were filled with determination and resolve as he spoke, using his sword to deflect a slash aimed at Lin Yuxuan.

Lin Yuxuan glanced gratefully at Lin Yuhang and shouted, "Brother Yuhang, I'm fine!" He gritted his teeth, his back soaked with sweat, but his sword did not stop moving at all, each swing carrying the momentum of a do-or-die situation.

The leader of the secret agents shouted, "Brothers, we must deliver the intelligence back even if it costs us our lives!" He already had several wounds on his body, and blood was flowing down his clothes, but his eyes were still sharp, and the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly in the moonlight, occasionally stabbing at the approaching enemies.

Just when everyone was about to give up, suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the valley. "It's reinforcements! It must be reinforcements!" a spy shouted excitedly, his eyes shining with hope.

Lin Yuhang was overjoyed and shouted, "Hold on a little longer, everyone!" His spirits lifted, and he wielded his sword with even greater ferocity, forcing back the enemies around him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a group of Imperial Guards charged into the valley like tigers. Imperial Guard Commander Li Mingtang, mounted on his horse, roared, "You scoundrels, cease your arrogance! The Imperial Guards are here!" He brandished his long sword, his eyes filled with authority and fury. The Imperial Guards behind him, each one spirited, quickly joined the battle.

Upon seeing this, the martial arts forces were thrown into chaos. "How could there be Imperial Guards?" the leader shouted in panic, his eyes filled with fear, and the long sword in his hand trembled involuntarily.

Lin Yuhang sneered, "You bunch of traitors, today is your death day!" He seized the opportunity and thrust his sword at the leader. The leader could not dodge in time and was stabbed in the shoulder. He screamed and fell to the ground.

The arrival of the Imperial Guards instantly reversed the situation, and the Jianghu forces began to retreat in defeat. Lin Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the Imperial Guards' fierce offensive. He turned to Lin Yuxuan and said, "Yuxuan, let's work together to wipe out these thieves completely!" Lin Yuxuan nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with excitement and fighting spirit.

Inside the palace, Xiao Yanzi still stood by the window, gazing at the night sky with a worried expression. Consort Ling gently said beside her, "Your Majesty, perhaps Lin Yuhang and the others are alright now. Don't worry too much. Sit down and rest for a while." Her eyes were full of concern as she gently tugged at Xiao Yanzi's sleeve.

Little Swallow shook her head slightly: "I still can't rest easy. I can only feel at ease when I see them return safely." Her eyes were filled with anxiety, and her hands were clenched tightly together, her knuckles turning white.

Inside the prison, Suksaha heard the shouts of battle coming from outside, which seemed to be at a disadvantage for his side. He felt a little flustered, but still stubbornly said, "They must be dealing with the Imperial Guards. My men will not be defeated so easily!" Although he tried to appear calm, a trace of unease flashed in his eyes, and his steps were no longer as arrogant as before, but slightly hurried.

The jailer sneered, "Hmph, stop fooling yourself. Judging by the situation, your men are probably doomed." The jailer crossed his arms, a smug smile on his face, his eyes full of disdain for Suksaha.

Suksaha glared at him angrily: "You bastard, when I get out, I will tear you to pieces!" He grabbed the cell door with both hands and shook it violently, his eyes filled with anger and resentment, as if he wanted to shake the cell door down and rush out.

In the valley, the battle was nearing its end. The martial arts forces had suffered heavy casualties, and the survivors knelt down, begging for mercy. Lin Yuhang looked at the scene before him, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Li Mingtang, "Commander Li, thank you for arriving in time. Otherwise, we would have been in danger today." A relieved smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Li Mingtang replied with a smile, "Young Master Lin, you are too kind. Protecting the palace is everyone's responsibility. Let's hurry back to report to the Emperor." His eyes were firm as he sheathed his long sword, mounted his horse, and stood tall and straight.

Lin Yuhang nodded, and led Lin Yuxuan and the secret agents, embarking on the journey back to the palace with the Imperial Guards. At this moment, the sky was beginning to lighten, a new day was about to begin, and this crisis concerning the fate of the palace seemed to be taking a turn for the better.