With what Jing Jielan said, the people in Qingzhan seemed to be paying attention to Ninglu, because the power of purification is not something that everyone can have, and this strange woman has such a spiritual power, it must be not ordinary.
The evildoer already knew that Ninglu’s spiritual power was extremely powerful, but she didn’t use it very often, so she often treated her as a delicate woman. Now she can help Wuluan and feel very pleased. He nodded to her. Said: "Then it's up to you, but if you find it difficult, don't force it."
Ninglu nodded, she walked gently to the stretcher, leaned over and squatted down. She opened her sleeves, revealing those hands like white jade, she lifted her spiritual power, and suddenly a powerful white light began to linger. In her hand, the halo was injected into Wuluan’s wound, and it spread all over his body in an instant. Under the shroud of purifying light, the spirit of the demon wolf hidden in Wuluan’s body began to be forced out, and then It began to dissipate in the white light, and finally purified into white air. The evil air lingering in Wuluan's wound also dissipated, and the skin and flesh of the wound returned to his original color.
Ninglu regained his spiritual power, stood up, and said, "Now get rid of the evil qi in his body, but this wound must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise he may not survive."
"Military doctor!" The evildoer yelled to the crowd. The military doctor behind Jie Lan quickly walked out, knelt down, and said, "Subordinates are here!"
"Hurry up and heal him, and try your best to heal him, you know?" The evildoer ordered.
"Subordinates take orders!" The military doctor stood up and ordered two soldiers to carry Wuluan into the medicine canopy. Everyone didn't know whether Wuluan could save him, but thought that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, it was better than nothing.
At noon now, the rain has gradually stopped. Everyone is waiting for the military doctor to report Wuluan’s illness, but they have not seen it for a long time. When they were about to go and take a look, they heard a patrolling soldier rushing away. Coming over, he said, "Young Master, Young Master, my subordinates have seen a large army marching towards us."
Everyone was shocked. Although the Kong Jing would send troops to attack, they didn't expect it to be so fast. Qing Zhan quickly asked, "How many soldiers are there in total, and who has the soldiers?"
"About two thousand soldiers, led by a farm guard." The soldier replied.
Everyone is not familiar with this person called Nongxu, and only the leader of Lu You should know a little bit about this person. The evil disciple turned to Lu You and asked, "I don't know how Lu You's commander understands this person?"
"This person has always been Kong Jing's confidant, doing things calmly, but acting a bit vicious, it would be difficult to deal with it if he leads the soldiers." Lu You's eyebrows are full of sadness, and it seems that he is indeed a little jealous of this person.
Qing Zhan thought that the army was about to approach, and the wounded in his army were so heavy, there was no chance of winning just like that. He nodded with his right hand and thought for a long time. Everyone in Jie Lan knew that he should be considering the strategy of the battle, so they were silent. Without saying a word, he waited for a while, and said to the evildoer: "Tell the soldiers to put away the tent, but don't finish it. The remaining one hundred tents are left here, and the other tents must be cleaned up. Don't let the farmers see the flaws. Then all the soldiers retreated, and there was a valley one mile behind, where everyone was in ambush and attracted the enemy to enter."