The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

"Where is Lord Lu now?" Duan Tianyang was shocked and asked without thinking.

After all, Lu Yun had promoted him. Without Lu Yun's help, he would not have become the lord and chief of the city guards of Yunzhong City.

Guan Hu heard the sound and immediately turned around and waved his hand. After a while, several Xihui Army soldiers came over carrying a simple stretcher made of wooden sticks.

Duan Tianyang looked carefully and saw that the person lying on the stretcher was Lu Yun.

There were more than ten arrows stuck in Lu Yun's body, some from bows and some from crossbows. His body was covered in blood, he was gasping for breath and his life was in danger.

Duan Tianyang walked forward quickly and looked carefully. He saw that Lu Yun's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was motionless. Only his lower abdomen was still rising and falling slightly, showing a faint trace of life.

He hurriedly said to the Xihui Army soldiers: "Quick, send Lord Lu back to the city for rescue immediately!"

Afterwards, the monk army led by Duan Tianyang, along with the Xihui army of less than 500 people and the captured Zhao Xuan, hurried back to Qilin City.

Duan Tianyang personally sent the seriously injured Lu Yun to the City Guard House. Seeing Lu Yun's body full of arrows and dying, everyone in the Lu family was heartbroken and burst into tears.

Of course, this also included Lu Yun's sister, Lu Panpan. She burst into tears and approached Duan Tianyang unsteadily. She tightly grasped his collar, shaking him and crying, "Why didn't you come to save my brother? It's all your fault. It's all because of you that my brother is like this..."

The generals of the Xihui Army witnessed this scene and stepped forward to persuade her, saying with tears in their eyes: "Miss, you have wronged Lord Duan. Since the rebels invaded Qilin City, Lord Lu has never expected the outside world to lend a helping hand, let alone sent a letter to Biqiu City for help. It was actually because Lord Duan heard that the battle situation in Xihui City was urgent, and he led his troops to rush to help without hesitation. From Biqiu City to Qilin City, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and the road is long and difficult. It is rare for Lord Duan to arrive so quickly. Miss, you must not vent your anger on Lord Duan!"

In today's chaotic world, everyone is eager to preserve their strength and avoid disputes.

It is truly commendable that Duan Tianyang resolutely led his troops to the rebel camp for rescue without receiving any letters of help from his own side.

Duan Tianyang did not comment on the remarks made by the generals of the Xihui Army.

He looked at Lu Panpan with tears streaming down her face, gently held her shoulders, and said with guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Duan Tianyang felt deeply guilty. He realized that the rebels' withdrawal might be just an illusion, but he only ordered his soldiers to stay put and did not inform Lu Yun of the news in time.

He felt that he had an unshirkable responsibility for this matter.

Lu Panpan was not an unreasonable person, she knew that Lu Yun's injury had little to do with Duan Tianyang. Duan Tianyang's ability to lead his army to Qilin City for rescue was already a great help.

But at this moment, she felt uncomfortable and needed an outlet to vent. At this moment, Lu Yun in the center of the crowd actually slowly opened his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully looked around, and found that he was lying in the City Guard House.

He was surrounded by his loved ones and loyal soldiers, all of whom were kneeling on the ground with deep sorrow on their faces.

Lu Yun coughed a few times, his voice slightly hoarse, and asked in a low voice: "Are we... out of trouble?"

"Sir, you finally woke up!" Hearing Lu Yun's question, the soldiers gathered around him. They hurriedly wiped the tears from their faces and answered in a trembling voice: "Sir, it was... it was the monks who arrived in time, repelled the rebels, and rescued us from the crisis!"

"Bi... Bikkhu Army?" Lu Yun's face was extremely pale, his lips were also blue, he stared blankly at the generals in front of him.

"Yes, sir." A soldier stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes, "It was Lord Duan who led the monk army to help us. Now we are no longer isolated and helpless, and Xihui City also has hope."

At this point, the soldiers were already sobbing, their eyes filled with tears, they lowered their heads, and kept wiping their tears.

"Master Duan..." The light in Lu Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was weak and intermittent, "Where... are you?"

At this moment, Duan Tianyang had already walked up to his side, knelt on one knee, and pressed closely against his side.

Lu Yun's eyes gradually focused and locked onto Duan Tianyang's face, staring at him for a long time.

He forced a smile and said, "At the beginning... I was indeed... not wrong about you." After he finished speaking, he started coughing again, and bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

Lu Yun was seriously injured. Even if the great doctor Hua Tuo were to be reborn, he would probably not be able to be saved.

Duan Tianyang, who was well versed in medicine, naturally knew the answer. His eyes began to moisten, and he urged anxiously, "Master Lu, take a break first and stop talking."

Lu Yun's face was as pale as paper, but he still tried to force out a smile, and his voice was intermittent: "Master Duan, you don't need to be sad... I, Lu Yun... died without regret, but caused the deaths of thousands of innocent brothers..."

"Sir..." The soldiers of the Xihui Army knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Lu Yun turned his gaze to Duan Tianyang again and asked softly, "I... I never asked you for help, why did you lead the troops to help me? Is it because you are grateful for my support in the past?"

"Tian Yang will never forget the kindness that Lord Lu has shown me. When I go to Xihui City this time, Tian Yang has vowed to fight the rebels to the death and never allow himself to retreat even a single step."

"Good, good, you said it very well!" Lu Yun seemed to have a last burst of energy, his face turned a little red, and he smiled and praised.

"If the major cities in Xiguan can work together to fight the rebels, then what do we have to fear?" Lu Yun slowly raised his hand and stretched it into the air.

Duan Tianyang held his trembling hand tightly and choked up, "Master Lu, I'm here."

"I have two things to ask of you..." Lu Yun's voice trembled.

"Please tell me, Lord Lu. As long as Tianyang can do it, I will do my best!" Duan Tianyang responded hurriedly.

"The first thing... after I die... I hope you can take over the position of the city guard of Xihui City... You... have to unite the cities in Xiguan and jointly resist the powerful enemy..."

Duan Tianyang was so shocked by Lu Yun’s words that he stood there in a daze, unable to respond for a long time.

Seeing this, Lu Yun asked in a trembling voice: "You...you don't want to?"

"not me......"

"You don't need to worry that my Xihui soldiers will be dissatisfied with you..." While speaking, Lu Yun slowly turned his head and cast his eyes to the generals around him, and asked: "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Sir, we have heard everything!" the generals responded in unison.

"You must assist Lord Duan in the same way you assisted me in the past. Anyone who disobeys orders will be severely punished according to military law." Lu Yun's words were firm, without a trace of compromise.

"Yes, sir!" After hearing this, all the generals kowtowed again, and their cries echoed throughout the hall.

Lu Yun spoke again, with a hint of pleading in his words: "The second thing... my sister is still young, and I have always treated her as a treasure... She has developed a bit of a willful and capricious personality... Can you help me... take care of her..."