C75 After this battle

At the same time, he had also become much more clear-headed. Due to his crazy actions, he had blocked the transmission of his memories, and there were still too many memories that had yet to be transmitted into Gongsun Zaitian's mind. Thus, he was only able to piece together a few fragments from the battlefield, and was still far from having complete memories.

Gongsun Ze Tian did not stop because of the end of the war. This was a very subtle experience for him. He needed to properly experience this feeling, maybe he could comprehend something.

If he did not disappear, how would the crowd dare to leave? In their eyes, this god-like existence had a temper and was in a bad mood, they would try their best not to provoke him.

This led to a strange scene in the hundreds of people who were left behind. Every single one of them was very cautious, making gestures as much as possible without saying anything. They had to speak softly and shamelessly.

After everyone had cleaned up the battlefield and taken care of everything, there was nothing left to do. Everyone had no other choice, so what should they do? To go or not to go?

They were at a loss at what to do, and could only let their leader ask Murong Fenghuang. Why Murong Fenghuang? The reason was simple. The two great clans working together was not good for either side. The ideal decision maker would be the Situ couple.

However, Situ Qingtian was currently 'sleeping' after losing too much blood. If he did not go and look for Murong Fenghuang now, who else could he go to?

"Madam!" The butler Zhonbo stood outside the carriage and called out lightly to the people inside, as if he was afraid that it would disturb the rest of the carriage, but if he did not look up at the sky, it would be even better.

"What is it?" A lazy and exhausted voice came out from the car. The voice was weak and uncomfortable, as if it was trying to force itself to open its mouth to ask.

"Madam, Elder Zhao and Murong Family are requesting an audience!" Zhonbo continued to report softly.

"Un, let them come forward to speak!" Murong Fenghuang then moved slowly to the entrance of the carriage.

"Madam, miss!" The one who called 'Madam' was the Elder Zhao, and the one who called 'Miss' was Tan Lao.

Although Murong Fenghuang had already married into a woman and was the mother of two children, in Tan Lao's eyes, he was still that delicate and weak, but she was also the Mu Rong family's young miss who loved to mess around.

"Elder Zhao, Tan Lao, I am not feeling well, so I will not pay respects to you two. Tan Lao, are my parents alright?" Murong Fenghuang forced out a smile. Her pale white face was bloodless and it was clear that her vitality had been damaged.

"Master and Madam are still well, especially Master who is full of spirit and plays with his big blade everyday! Madam talks about you everyday, and after you've been gone for a few years, she talks about you for a few years! " Seeing his family's young miss so weak, Tan Lao's heart ached, and he forced a smile as he talked about the current situation of the Murong Family's Patriarch and Madam.

"Mm, then where's Grandfather? Is big brother still going to steal grandpa's wine? " Murong Fenghuang asked about the current situation of her family members.

The young master is still like that, the young mistress can't stand him, the madam can't do anything about him, the young master even says that the young miss has lost a lot of good wine. The old master often encourages the young master to steal the wine and split it evenly when he returns, but the old master always takes more than one jar of wine. When Tan Lao mentioned the father and son pair, he could not help but smile.

Tan Lao paused for a moment before continuing, "The Old Master still likes to take an afternoon nap under the big tree. "I estimate that the Old Master is about to break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm. Maybe he has already surpassed the Martial Ancestor Realm and reached the Martial King Realm."

"Then I am relieved, I will be troubling Tan Lao for helping us out this time." Murong Fenghuang said in a somewhat gratified tone.

"Miss, why didn't you come when you heard that you were in danger? After all, I watched the young lady grow up and even if I die, I can't let the young lady have a single strand of hair on your head. The old master and the other group should arrive soon." Tan Lao said with his hands folded in front, the care in his words was definitely from the bottom of his heart.

"Elder Zhao, I'll have to trouble you to bring another person to take a look." Murong turned his head and said to the Situ Family.

"Madam, don't say it like that. I am ashamed for not being able to protect the family head and you, causing you to suffer such injuries. When you return to the family, all of you will be punished." Elder Zhao was a little regretful that he did not have the power to protect the people he should protect. He hated himself for not being able to protect the people he should protect.

"It's not Elder Zhao's fault, it's all an accident. "What's the situation now?" Murong Fenghuang explained to the Elder Zhao, but was afraid that Yue Yang would be stubborn, so he refused to forgive himself and quickly changed the topic.

"The Clan Head Situ's injuries have stabilized. Miss Zhuge is still in the carriage, receiving treatment from that expert. The other wounded have also been treated and the external injuries have been bandaged. " Tan Lao explained the situation of treatment of the wounded.

"How are the casualties?" Murong Fenghuang's heart tensed up, she was afraid of hearing the answer, but as someone in a position of power, she had to face it.

"More than half of the hundred plus guards accompanying Situ Family were killed or injured, and only a few dozen of them were injured. More than twenty odd of the hundred plus Situ Family guards that Elder Zhao had brought along were killed or injured, and the rest were all injured as well." Tan Lao glanced at Murong Fenghuang and the Elder Zhao beside him, and noticed that their eyebrows knitted together before returning to normal. Tan Lao knew that they could not bear to do this, but they had no choice. After all, in this battle, death or injury was inevitable.

Tan Lao continued to speak: "The casualties on Murong Family's side aren't that great, it's mainly because we suffered some injuries during our battle with the killers there."

"Just these people from the family?" Murong Fenghuang asked Tan Lao suspiciously. Due to the consecutive battles, she did not notice how many people Murong Family came to help, and after being hit by the concealed weapon, she fainted due to the chaotic state of her fetus, so she was even less aware of where the reinforcements from Murong Family went.

Oh, about a thousand assassins came to kill you guys, they are the people from the three big assassination organisations in the Jianghu, and there are also eleven assassins. Their identities are unknown, and those ten men in black died under the lightning strikes, only the leader escaped with heavy injuries, most of the people in Murong Family are chasing after them. It was obvious that he and Tan Lao were different. Tan Lao mainly focused on healing and protection, while Elder Zhao brought people to clean up the battlefield.

"I'm afraid that this time, the name of the three killer organizations in the martial arts world, 'Ghost Sword Worry', will be erased. Aside from the casualties, we will also capture him, including the upper echelons of these three organizations. Oh, that's right, we did not find the corpse of the True Tai Sword. Looking at the traces on the scene, it is possible that the boss of the Sword Soul, the True Tai Sword used the body of the evil ghost to block the final strike. The Elder Zhao added.

"How despicable!" Tan Lao started to curse.

"But it's strange that even though Li Gui and Chou Xiaotian are still alive, they were merely knocked out. At the same time, the remaining assassins, including enmity and Gui Ying, were all knocked out, and even the Sword Soul people died in a strange manner, and the ten black clothed men were hacked to death. Their bodies were already burnt to a crisp by the lightning, and they died quite miserably. The people who were knocked out have all been captured, and are awaiting Madam's order! " Elder Zhao was a little surprised when he said this, but also happy when he knew that the Sword Soul's people were fighting with the Elder Zhao's people to the death. Now that he knew that the Sword Soul's people had all been annihilated, he naturally felt refreshed.

"This True Tai Sword is really a despicable person. Forget it, let him go. When we meet again, we will definitely take her life!" Murong Fenghuang also felt that this True Tai Sword was not right. To use her own teammates' bodies as a shield to escape, not only was it despicable but also shameless, what kind of person was it!?

Elder Zhao and Tan Lao both nodded in agreement. Right now, they were indeed not placing their energy on such a person.

"Give the order for the pursuers to return as well. It will probably take them a long time to recover from this loss!" Murong Fenghuang directly concluded.

Murong Fenghuang saw that Elder Zhao and Tan Lao were still standing there and had no intention to leave. She thought for a moment and knew what was going on, so she said: "We will set up camp here, and leave tomorrow morning, we will rush to the Mu Rong family. Elder Zhao, tomorrow morning, you will bring along your family's guards and the rest of the Situ Family to recuperate from your injuries. I don't need to worry about that! "

"Yes, we will arrange it right away!" Elder Zhao and Tan Lao cupped their hands together and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Murong Fenghuang felt dizzy, she could not stand still and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, her personal servant held him up in time, preventing him from falling.

"Are you all right, madam?" Previously, he was afraid that something might have happened during the battle, so he ordered the guards to bring her to hide outside the mountain range. Now that the battle had ended, he hurriedly rushed over, and upon hearing that the old master and wife were both injured, he anxiously insisted on staying behind to take care of them.

"It's fine, I might be a little tired!" Murong Fenghuang shook his head and explained.

However, Murong Fenghuang's thoughts were not on herself, but on her husband and children. Especially the child in her womb, she was worried that if she used her innate energy carelessly, it would cause her fetus to become unstable, and cause harm to the child.

Murong Fenghuang looked up at the gigantic figure in the sky with her eyes tightly shut, and could not help but mutter to herself in a low voice: "She's pretty handsome! Will Little San be so handsome when she grows up? "

"Madam, what did you say?" The maidservant who was at the side vaguely heard the conversation. She thought that it was said to her and did not hear it clearly, so she quickly asked.

"Nothing! "Help me get on the carriage!" Murong Fenghuang said.

Just as Murong Fenghuang was getting on the carriage, the figure in the sky suddenly became lighter, then the rainbow colored clouds quickly disappeared without a trace, and when the rainbow colored clouds completely disappeared, the gigantic figure in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was still wondering what was going on as they whispered to each other. Their conversation had completely changed.

"Mother, are you alright?" A young and tender question came from Murong Fenghuang's heart, but the anxiousness and concern in her tone was written all over her face.

"You can leave for now. I'll lie down for a while!" Murong Fenghuang said to the servant at her side.

Seeing that the servant had left, Murong Fenghuang stood up again and asked: "Xiao San, are you alright? Did you get injured by your zhen qi just now? "

"Mother, there is no need to speak. I will know what you are thinking in your heart! I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about me. You and Father are fine, right? " Gongsun Ztian said.

"Mm. Your father just lost too much blood and has already used medicine. He will recover after a period of recuperation. As for me, I just activated my womb's energy, so there's no need to worry." Murong Fenghuang replied according to her son's method.

Mother, tell those captives outside to bring them back, don't kill them and don't let them go, I have my own use for them. Also, I need to sleep for a while, don't worry, I'm fine. Gongsun Ztian spoke with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"Un, your father and I, don't worry. We have already reunited with the clan's forces, and they won't dare to act rashly again. Hurry up and heal up." You must be fine! " As he spoke, Murong Fenghuang's tears started to roll down his eyes.

"Don't worry mother, nothing will happen to me!" After saying this, Gongsun Zaitian disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that his mistress had stopped moving, Murong Fenghuang could only remain silent in embarrassment. Lying down, she gently caressed her abdomen and slowly fell into deep sleep. She was too tired.

How bad was Gongsun Zaitian's injury?