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Murong Yao With the help of several companions, she equipped herself with the necessary supplies and prepared to set out to search for medicinal herbs.
She knew it would be a difficult task, but her determination was unwavering.
She and her companions split into several groups and set off in different directions to search for rare medicinal herbs that could help Tuoba Xuan recover.
Under the dark night sky, Murong Yao embarked on a journey to find the herbs under the twinkling stars. Her companions dispersed under the moonlight, each searching for the rare herbs that could potentially save Tuoba Xuan.
Murong Yao cautiously traversed the dense forest, each step light and careful. She had to be vigilant not only against lurking wild beasts, but also the possibility of encountering pursuers from the palace.
"This area should have 'spirit grass'," Murong Yao muttered to herself as she carefully searched.
Suddenly, a low growl shattered the silence of the night. Murong Yao tensed up and quickly hid behind a large tree.
A huge mountain beast slowly approached, its eyes gleaming with wildness. Murong Yao held her breath, afraid to make a sound.
The mountain beast seemed to have not discovered her whereabouts and turned away. Murong Yao breathed a sigh of relief and continued on.
Just as she found a few spirit grass, footsteps could be heard in the distance. She quickly hid and peered at the approaching figure.
A team of pursuers from the palace appeared in her line of sight, holding torches and searching around.
"It looks like there's someone nearby," one pursuer said in a low voice.
"Continue searching, don't leave any corner unchecked," another pursuer ordered.
Murong Yao knew this was a dangerous game, and she had to be careful. She silently slipped away from under the tree and continued to search for other medicinal herbs.
On her way back, she suddenly encountered a pursuer from the palace guard.
"Stop!" The pursuer brandished a weapon and attacked her.
Murong Yao remained calm and swiftly struck down the pursuers with a palm strike.
"Do you think you can stop me?" Murong Yao said coldly, her eyes revealing a determined gleam.
She quickly left the scene and returned to the cave with the collected herbs.
Back in the cave, Murong Yao handed the herbs to Immortal Yueshea. "I found some spirit grass, hoping it can help Master."
immortal Yueshea nodded and began brewing the medicine. "You're doing great, Murong Yao."
Murong Yao sat quietly on the side, her eyes fixed on the unconscious Tuoba Xuan. Her heart was filled with struggle and worry.
"We will bring you back, Master," she said softly, gently holding Tuoba Xuan's hand.
Late at night, Murong Yao and her companions took turns keeping watch to ensure safety. In the starlight, Murong Yao's figure appeared resolute and gentle in the darkness.
The next morning, with the help of Immortal Yueshea, Murong Yao fed a medicinal soup to Tuoba Xuan. Tuoba Xuan's breathing gradually stabilized, indicating that the medicine was starting to take effect.
"We still need more medicinal herbs," Murong Yao said to Immortal Yueshea. "I will go out again to search for them."
"Be careful, Murong Yao," Immortal Yueshea said with concern, "the situation outside is very dangerous."
Murong Yao nodded, her eyes shining with determination. "For Master, I will not back down."
At the first light of dawn, Murong Yao embarked on a new journey. She and her companions split up to improve the efficiency of searching for rare herbs. Her heart was filled with concern for Tuoba Xuan, but her determination was as firm as a rock.
Murong Yao's footsteps crossed the damp forest, each step cautious and resolute. Her gaze was like a sharp sword, cutting through the morning mist, searching for any possible traces of medicinal herbs.
"The variety of herbs here is abundant, but finding the truly useful ones is not easy," Murong Yao murmured to herself, her fingers gently caressing each leaf, feeling their texture and vitality.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she discovered several plants emitting a faint glow. "This is 'Yao Guang Grass,' extremely rare and remarkably effective in treating internal injuries," she murmured, carefully collecting the herbs.
As she prepared to leave, a sharp bird cry pierced the tranquility. Murong Yao spun around to see several palace pursuers rapidly closing in.
"We've been discovered!" Murong Yao's heart tightened and quickly hid in the nearby thicket of trees.
The pursuers searched everywhere, their gaze as sharp as eagles.
"There are traces of herbs here, she must be close," a pursuer said in a low voice.
Murong Yao held her breath, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She knew that every decision now was crucial.
Just as the pursuers were about to close in on her hiding place, she suddenly leaped out from the thicket, her long sword flashing like lightning as she thrust it towards the nearest pursuer.
"Do you think you can catch me?" Murong Yao said coldly, her swordsmanship swift and precise, each strike bursting with deadly brilliance.
The pursuers were startled by her sudden attack, but quickly recovered and fought back with their swords.
"Capture her!" shouted one of the pursuers loudly.
Murong Yao's sword dance flowed like water as she weaved through the pursuers, elegant yet deadly. Her gaze was resolute; she knew she couldn't stay here for long.
"You can't stop me!" she called out loudly, using the move "Moonlight Sonata" to fend off two pursuers.
Taking advantage of the brief chaos caused by the pursuers, Murong Yao quickly escaped from the battlefield and disappeared into the dense forest.
Her heartbeat gradually calmed down, but she knew that this was only temporary safety.
She must find all the necessary medicinal herbs before the pursuers from the palace catch up.
As the night deepened, Murong Yao arrived in the depths of a dense forest, where rare herbs were abundant. Her eyes scanned the darkness, searching for the precious herbs that could save Tuoba Xuan.
In the moonlight, she found several "Night Spirit Mushrooms" emitting a faint glow. "This is exactly what we need," she carefully collected them, every move displaying her focus and tension.
Suddenly, a slight sound of wind caught her attention. Murong Yao quickly hid in the shadow of a large tree, holding her breath and concentrating.
A group of people dressed in black quietly appeared in her line of sight. They were armed, obviously the pursuers from the palace.
"She should be nearby. Don't let her escape again," the leader of the black-clothed men commanded in a low voice.
A cold light flashed in Murong Yao's eyes, and she knew that this would be a battle she had to face.
"You will not succeed," she said coldly, leaping out from the shadows with a long sword in hand, ready to fight.
The battle immediately erupted, and Murong Yao was like a ghost in the night, her swordsmanship agile and swift, every swing of her sword accompanied by the howling of the wind.
"Grab her!" one of the men in black shouted loudly, and they all launched attacks towards her.
Murong Yao's figure was like the wind as she moved among the men in black, each strike precise and deadly. "You can't stop me!" she called out loudly, her eyes shining with unwavering determination.
The battle grew increasingly intense as the black-clothed figures were troubled by her exceptional swordsmanship. Murong Yao took advantage of the terrain, constantly maneuvering and changing positions, making it impossible for the enemy to surround her.
"We must find a breakthrough!" the voice of Immortal Yueshea echoed in the distance as she and other companions rushed to support.
Murong Yao heard a voice and felt a surge of joy. "Now!" she shouted, using a move called "Rolling Galaxy" to drive back several men in black, opening up an escape route for her companions.
With the help of immortal Yueshea and the others, Murong Yao successfully broke through the encirclement. They quickly evacuated the scene and disappeared into the dark night.
During the escape, Murong Yao looked back with determination in her eyes. "We must quickly bring these medicinal herbs back. Tuoba Xuan doesn't have much time left."
Immortal Yueshea nodded, with a worried expression on her face. "We will succeed, Murong Yao. As long as we stand united."
Murong Yao took a deep breath, filled with confidence for the future. "Let's go, we still have a long way to go."
Under the witness of the stars, Murong Yao and her companions set out on the journey back with precious medicinal herbs.
Her heart is filled with hope for the future, and at the same time, she secretly vows that no matter what difficulties she encounters, she will persevere for Tuoba Xuan until the end.
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