Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 180 Forced Marriage
"Meier...it's really you..."

Gu Jinxian's state changed 180 degrees almost in an instant, the endless murderous aura on his body was completely restrained, and there were tears in the tiger's eyes.

The huge aura was withdrawn, and the mountainous pressure on Beihan's body also dissipated, but at this moment, Beihan was completely disabled and fell to the ground, dying.

The bones of the whole body were shattered, the skin of the whole body was cracked countless, and the blood flowed down like a stream.
Except for that fairly intact face that made Feng Meier recognize Beihan, Beihan is hardly a human figure now.

"Beihan..."

The pale Feng Meier, with her soft chest heaving violently, didn't answer Gu Jinxian's question, this phantom rushed straight to the pool of blood on the ground, holding Beihan's broken body in her arms.

"Don't scare me, are you okay..."

Feng Meier exclaimed, letting the blood stain her body, hugged that pale little face in her arms, and cried loudly, completely ignoring the pale faces of the eight Fengling guards around her.

"fine……"

Beihan struggled, and took out a spiritual source of abundant spiritual power from his space ring with difficulty, and then sent it to Feng Meier's slender hand weakly.

"Qian Rongyuan? Take it quickly..."

Feng Meier burst into tears, took the Qianrongyuan from Beihan's hand and stuffed it into Beihan's mouth, a surge of source power suddenly spread out, and that aura was almost comparable to that of a congenital warrior at the peak.

wow~~~
Huge sources of power quickly flowed to all parts of Beihan's body, and that soft and huge spiritual power was recovering Beihan's injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the perfect third-grade thousand fusion source, which can be completely compared with the ordinary fourth-grade healing spiritual source, Mihun Tianyuan.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bei Han's complexion gradually improved, the ruptured meridians gradually healed, and the huge bloody gash was also slowly repairing, which has simply exceeded the cognitive limit of the lower Tianwu world.

Even if it is the fourth-rank Mihun Tianyuan, because of the huge exploding spiritual power, only a strong martial artist can bear it.

The perfect Qianrongyuan like Beihan is so gentle, it transports a huge amount of source power into the body of an innate warrior without any damage, which can be regarded as a miraculous skill.

The first time they saw the third-rank perfect spiritual source, all the Feng Lingwei were stunned, unable to believe such a miraculous scene.

Including Baiyin Fenglingwei, the quasi-blood warrior Gu Jinxian were all shocked by the scene at this moment. He, a peak warrior who can fight the sixth heaven of martial arts, has never seen such a miraculous spiritual source.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Beihan had fully recovered, but the remaining injuries in Beihan's body could be removed so easily, and it would be difficult to recover within a few days.

Feng Meier's pear blossoms were raining, and seeing Beihan's improvement at this moment, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which immediately stunned Gujinmo, Gujinxian and others on the side.

However, when they saw the sideways face on Feng Meier's towering chest, an extremely crazy, jealous, and tyrannical anger erupted completely.

"Meier, didn't you hear what I said?"

At this moment, Gu Jinxian's tone was completely roaring. Although he was trying his best to suppress his killing intent, everyone could feel the anger in the heart of this young and powerful general.

"You hurt Beihan?!"

Without answering Gu Jinxian's words, Feng Meier raised her brows and asked viciously at the majestic body.

"Yes, it's me!"

Gu Jinxian was extremely angry, and the flesh on his face couldn't help beating. He glanced at Bei Han to the side, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

"Then you know the relationship between me and him!"

Feng Meier did not give an inch. Although she was an ordinary person who was not even considered a body tempering warrior, she did not have the slightest fear in the face of a master who was at the peak of the fourth heaven of martial arts.

Hearing Feng Meier's question, Gu Jinxian could no longer contain the anger in his chest, and punched the wall next to him with a punch. The huge spiritual power was like a dragon going out to sea, and a bucket the size of a bucket appeared on the wall of Zhangxu. hole.

"Meier, you are my fiancée!"

Gu Jinxian forced himself to calm down, but the tenderness in his eyes was quickly ignited by the endless anger.

It is a great shame for a warrior to have his wife taken away.

It is already quite good for ancient and modern sages to persevere to this point.

"That Princess Mei'er died a few years ago, and now I have nothing to do with her, please go back."

Feng Meier turned her head coldly, ignoring Gu Jinxian who was in a rage, instead she took Beihan's arm and helped Beihan up, her gentle movements and expressions were completely different from Gu Jinxian.

"Bastard!"

Gujin couldn't bear it anymore, finally burst into foul language, clenched his fists, and glared at the pale Beihan.

"He is a dying person, what are you doing with her, and my elder brother has been infatuated with you for many years, how can you treat him like this!"

"Sister Mei'er, Beihan has the blood pattern curse on his body, and he will die soon. You don't need to waste your feelings on this kind of person. Return to the imperial capital and marry the Gu family. This is your best choice."

"Don't look at this kid's good looks in this place, he is nothing outside, but Brother Jin Xian is a master who is famous all over the court. You can tell who is strong and who is weak!"

The people around were all talking and trying to persuade Feng Meier, while Beihan on the other side touched the tip of his nose with a wry smile. It seemed that his current strength was much worse than theirs.

Just a sage of ancient and modern times has no power to fight back, let alone the legendary Fourth Master Dafeng.

"Hmph—Is it in the imperial capital? There is power and status, but there are more plots and trajectories. Otherwise, how could my father die in battle, and how could I be reduced to such a place."

"However, I would like to thank you pretentious people. If it weren't for your persecution, I would never have come to Beihan's side, nor would I have found such an outstanding man."

boom--

As Feng Meier's words fell, a deafening sound came, and all the items on the ninth floor of Beiyuan Hall were reduced to dust under such a fierce conflict of spiritual power.

Then the demon-like figure gradually approached, like a huge mountain, constantly approaching Beihan and Feng Meier, and then the terrifying voice waved.

"You are my woman. Although you are temporarily confused, it is understandable."

"But for a troublesome child like him, he must die. No matter how powerful the person behind you is, as long as he is covered with the blood pattern curse, he is an enemy of the world. Even if he kills you, he will not say anything."

"So, now I give you two choices."

"First, go back to me and be your bride well, and I will spare his life."

"Otherwise, I'll take you back, and then the Bei family will be completely crushed into blood..."

The cold words were like the cold air on the cold blade directly hitting Rufeng Meier's mind. Even though she was not afraid of death, she was frightened by Gu Jinxian's tyrannical breath at this moment.

"you dare……"

Under the suppression of that momentum, Feng Mei'er couldn't speak intermittently, and could only watch the phantom approaching continuously.

"I'll give you ten breaths, or he will disappear."

Gu Jinxian ruthlessly interrupted Feng Meier's words, walked forward step by step, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-red saber suddenly appeared on his right hand.

The murderous intent was raging, and the smell of blood was as strong as on the battlefield. Everyone would not doubt what he said. If Feng Meier couldn't make a decision, Bei Han would definitely splatter five feet away.

"Meier, ignore him."

Looking at that figure, Bei Han secretly raised his Qinglian Sword Order, and decided to die with it.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee—"

Standing on Beihan's shoulders, Xiaobai and other strange beasts also howled, but facing such a strong man comparable to the peak of the sixth heaven of martial arts, they were obviously very afraid, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"There are still five breaths!"

Gujinxian said again, and at the same time a powerful spiritual force surged out, and in an instant, Beihan's right hand that had just been raised felt like a heavy weight, and it was difficult to move at all.

"Ancient... Jinxian... You... bastard..."

Feng Meier struggled, her little face was flushed, and she was burning with anger, but she could only stand there, watching Gu Jinxian pressing forward step by step.

"There are still three breaths!"

Gu Jinxian had already arrived in front of Beihan, and the blood-red saber pointed at Beihan's chest. The next moment, the saber was about to break through.

"don't want……"

"One more breath!"

Feng Meier's eyes were glazed, she sat quietly on the ground, with despair all over her face.

"I agree……"

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(End of this chapter)