Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times-Chapter 1321 - 982: Yue Xilou’s Fierce Battle!

Gu Taitian heard this and couldn’t help but sigh. He raised his hand to rub Little Bun’s little head, soothingly saying, "When Heaven is to assign a great task to a person, it must first train this person..."

In fact, whether his daughter and son-in-law were the opponents against those besieging them, Gu Taitian himself didn’t know in his heart, everything was up to fate...

The elder and the young one thus returned to the carriage, and Wang Mang and the others no longer felt restless...

Outside the mountain pass, the maid He Miao, keeping an eye on the commotion over there, saw this, her little face slightly eased, and she internally sighed in relief. Thinking of her mission, she still had to report back to her lady, "Miss, they seem to have quieted down, not wanting to break out anymore."

"Oh?" Fufeng Tianlan heard this, her face suddenly sank, "Why? Just now they were shouting and eager to fight to the death, weren’t they?"

"Reporting to Miss, it’s that old villain Wuchang Taitian, that old villain showed up and stopped those rash young men from sending themselves to death..." Knowing what her lady liked to hear, He Miao said flatteringly.

Fufeng Tianlan heard this, her expression became even colder. With a "bang," she placed the tea cup heavily on the table, stood up, and said with resentment, "That old villain, I want to kill a few people to vent my anger, and he wants to stop it. Does he think that I’m really afraid of him?"

"Miss?" He Miao heard this, her expression changed slightly.

"Without showing him some colors, he won’t know that he’s already a turtle in a jar now. Someone, go inside and grab a few people out. As long as that bitch Gu Changsheng doesn’t show up, I’ll kill a person for every moment she doesn’t. I want to see how that woman full of morality copes!" With a wave of her long sleeve, Fufeng Tianlan spoke grimly.

"By your command!"

Following Fufeng Tianlan’s words, a figure wrapped in black immediately turned to walk towards the mountain pass.

"Miss, you mustn’t!" Seeing this, He Miao was shocked and urgently advised, "Miss, small impatience leads to great schemes being ruined. The coffin inside is the key for Gu Changsheng going north; we must not move it!"

He Miao didn’t understand the so-called loyalty of the Central Plains, but she was kind-hearted, and couldn’t bear to see rivers of blood.

"Miss, pulling on one hair moves the whole body. If we act rashly, the people inside will certainly rise up in resistance. It’s better not to create chaos now; our target is that bitch Gu Changsheng, isn’t it?"

"So what if it is? It’s been a long wait for me, I’m entitled to collect some interest!" Fufeng Tianlan heard this, glared at her maid, with frost on her face, "Remember your place, you’re just a maid of the Goddess Palace. I decide what to do, don’t let a lowly maid dictate my actions. Stand down!"

"..." He Miao, hearing this, swallowed the words she hadn’t yet finished.

Her lady was ruthless, unpredictable, and it was common to see blood for a disagreement. Fortunately, she was clever enough to lower herself and appear insignificant in front of her lady to ensure her own safety...

Ah!

Sighing in her heart, He Miao knew that the four Shadow Masters had been sent out, and someone in the mountain pass was destined to be in trouble!

Like wind, the black figure carried a killing intent, heading straight towards the mountain pass.

The Dark Night Army, just recently quieted down, saw this and their expressions instantly changed.

"All troops, be on guard! Protect the master!" Wang Mang shouted loudly, taking the lead and rushing to the outermost section of the Dark Night Army.

As soon as his voice dropped, the Dark Night Army quickly and methodically began to move.

Shield soldiers at the front, crossbowmen at the rear, women soldiers closely guarding the carriage!

"This individual intends harm; Master Lou, you’re the master, we ask you to retreat!" Wang Mang, looking at Yue Xilou standing beside him, his expression changed slightly but still spoke solemnly.

The sun had risen, its light blazing.

Yue Xilou was dressed in colorful clothes, as dazzling as fire. Hearing this, he turned to glance at Wang Mang, a smile flashed across his enchanting face, he slowly said, "Master has walked the Itinerant World since childhood, and has never fled from a battle, nor does he fear life and death!"

Speaking thus, Yue Xilou waved his colorful sleeves, the pearls and jades on his head jingling, a slight point of his toe, and his whole person soared into the sky...

"Master Lou!" Wang Mang saw this and was greatly alarmed.

"Dark Night Army, hear my order: Without my command, do not act rashly!" A clear, cold shout issued from Yue Xilou’s mouth. In the blink of an eye, he had, with astonishing speed, rushed towards the approaching person in black!

"Master Lou!" Alarmed by Yue Xilou’s action, Wang Mang felt greatly disturbed, a trace of urgency flashing across his rough face, but he still decisively waved to his subordinates beside him, "Follow orders, retreat and defend, no one is allowed to act rashly!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"..."

Obeying orders was the minimum requirement of the Dark Night Army. Instantly, within the mountain pass, the formations shifted dramatically, quickly closing in around the carriage where Gu Taitian and Little Bun were...

"Master of the Transformative Realm? Excellent! Master is fortunate today to get a chance to test the skills of a master of the Transformative Realm!" With a snap of the folding fan in hand, the sound of gold and jade clashing became continuous. Taking the initiative, Yue Xilou dared not delay. With a low shout amidst the high air, the folding fan, carrying inner strength, directly attacked the flying person in black.

"Trying to stop a chariot with one’s arms, courting death!" The person in black shouted angrily. Seeing Yue Xilou’s move, he did not hesitate, and in the blink of an eye, the two clashed...

"Bang!"

When the Inner Strength of a Master of the Transformative Realm and a Master at the Edge of the Transformative Realm collided, the rocks at the edge of the Secluded Valley continuously exploded. Shattered stones flew everywhere, and smoke rose, making it a terrifying sight for anyone watching...

With a folding fan in hand flying like the wind and angles that were tricky and bizarre, the martial arts of The Music and Dance Academy, typically practiced by women for self-preservation, allowed Yue Xilou to evade even the fierce attacks from the Person in Black with his strange movement technique!

"Spring Breeze doesn’t concern Yue Xilou, the helmsman of the Central Plains Music and Dance Academy branch, truly formidable! A paragon of talent, why serve as Gu Changsheng’s lackey? My target is not you, step aside!" The Person in Black, seeing his attacks repeatedly neutralized, couldn’t help but show a look of irritation on his face and shouted angrily.

"Enough talk, as long as I, the Tower Master, am not dead, no one shall pass me to harm those behind me in the slightest!" Hearing this, Yue Xilou, whose beauty outshone even demons, exuded a chilling air, and once again, using his tricky movement techniques, engaged the Person in Black!

"Courting death!"

"That depends on whether you have the skill!"

"..."

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"..."

At that moment, the edge of the Secluded Valley echoed with explosions, as a colorful figure and a Person in Black stood in midair, their Inner Strength wreaking havoc...

"Grandpa, can Flower Peacock, Lion, and Tiger defeat that bad guy?" A chubby little boy lay on Gu Taitian’s shoulder, looking up at the two fighting figures in the sky, his chubby face full of tension, his little hands clenched into small fists.

Hearing this, Gu Taitian was taken aback. Having entered the Martial Dao through the arts of Qimen, he was not deeply versed in the martial arts of the Central Plains.

However, even so, he could vaguely discern the disparity between Yue Xilou and the Person in Black!

"Cannot win!" It wasn’t Gu Taitian who spoke, but the Little Monk Bu Jie standing behind them all along. He slowly stepped forward, his shiny bald head slightly raised, his face kind and benevolent yet furrowed with concern. "Their martial skills differ by the First Layer of Heaven; Benefactor Yue is merely delaying with his strange movement techniques..."

"What should we do? Will Flower Peacock, Lion, and Tiger be in trouble? Little Monk, help my Flower Peacock, Lion, and Tiger!" The chubby little boy was suddenly alarmed upon hearing this, struggling to slide down from Gu Taitian and rushing toward the Little Monk Bu Jie, clutching at his robes in anxious plea.

Hearing this, the Little Monk Bu Jie’s face showed a trace of seriousness as he slowly shook his head. "This matter arose from the karma of Benefactor Changsheng; it should be resolved by Benefactor Changsheng. I cannot intervene..."

"Little Monk..." The chubby little boy was suddenly on the verge of tears.

"Not good! Master Lou might not hold on!"

At this moment, Xiao Cui exclaimed in horror and couldn’t help but dash forward a couple of steps.

Everyone quickly looked up into the air, only to see the enraged Person in Black slap Yue Xilou’s shoulder...

"Puff!"

In midair, Yue Xilou, bearing the power of a Master of the Transformative Realm’s palm strike, staggered with his colorful form, nearly losing control of his Internal Breath and almost falling as a mouthful of blood spewed out...

Yet he forcibly steadied his form, his right shoulder injured, his weapon—a folding fan—falling into his left hand. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face, more beautiful than a demon’s, showed a decisive expression. "Then let me fight to the death!"

After a furious shout, Yue Xilou once again moved in to block the Person in Black, who was trying to enter the mountain pass.

Having received the orders from Fufeng Tianlan, the Shadow Master merely intended to capture an ordinary person to set an example and had no intention of involving the important figures here. Yet, repeatedly thwarted by Yue Xilou, fury arose uncontrollably!

"An Edge of the Transformative Realm and you dare to challenge me, take this!"

With an angry shout, the Person in Black’s attacks grew ever fiercer!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"..."

For a moment, the sound of explosions filled the entire mountain pass, the noise deafening, spreading far...

Not far away, a group of fast horses surrounded a girl dressed in Foreign Tribe attire, sprinting swiftly in this direction. Upon hearing the commotion, they couldn’t help but look toward the Secluded Valley. With just one look, the person with deep eyes on horseback turned pale. Pressing her whip against the horse, she leapt into the air, crossing over dozens of Persons in Black lying in the Secluded Valley, and rushed straight toward the two engaged in battle...

"Dare to harm my man’s grandmother, I’ll fight you to the death!"

A low shout with a Foreign Tribe accent came from the rapidly approaching tall figure; wielding the whip for leverage in the air, Borjigin Nian’s face was frosty, as if meeting an arch-enemy...