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Azhu was taken aback for a moment, but she was smart, and then retorted: "Bah, that's why you deceived my son, it's nothing."

Beichen didn't want to argue with this little maid, and what he said at the time was nothing more than cuddling grass and beating rabbits, and by the way, he slapped Murong Fu again, turned his head to look at Wang Yuyan and said, "Just now, although I was joking, Murong Fu did it all. You have seen the performance."

Wang Yuyan has undergone great changes in a short period of time. When she heard Beichen's words, she recalled all the ridiculous "three nines seven" actions of Murong Fu. Now that he vomited blood and died, she didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and her heart was full of depression. , actually spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

This startled Beichen, grabbed Wang Yuyan's slender waist and saw her face was like golden paper, with blood on the corners of her mouth, Beichen frowned slightly, and hurriedly tried to protect her heart.

Beichen looked around and found that the environment was really simple. He picked up Wang Yuyan and walked to the war horse outside the door, ignoring Azhu Abi who was crying behind him.

The war horse was galloping on the road, Bei Chen hugged Wang Yuyan with both hands, and controlled the horse with his legs. Although the war horse was running up and down, Bei Chen's arms were extremely stable, and he could not feel any tremors.

After a while, Beichen returned to the city of Wuxi, found a big inn, asked for an upper room, put Wang Yuyan on the bed, hesitated for a while, Beichen took out the gold and silver, and asked the shop assistant to invite the best husband in the city.

Although infuriating qi can heal wounds, it cannot restore vitality. Wang Yuyan has no martial arts in her body. This time, she was really heartbroken. Coupled with the repeated accidents, her body was greatly damaged.

After a while, Lang Zhong came to check Wang Yuyan's pulse, and the conclusion was consistent with Bei Chen's. Bei Chen hurriedly asked him to grab some medicine for peace of mind and recuperate his body. The Lang Zhong wanted to say more. .

Lang Zhong quickly cooked the medicine, Bei Chen took a small sip, it was indeed a tonic, and he fed Wang Yuyan one bite at a time.

After drinking the medicine, Wang Yuyan's face really softened, and Bei Chen didn't feel relieved, but then frowned again, Wang Yuyan's body was really too delicate, like a porcelain doll, she couldn't stand the slightest wind. Rain hits.

After thinking about it for a while, Beichen decided that his previous idea would be carried out in advance.

In the Xingzi Forest, Beichen said that he wanted to give Wang Yuyan a big gift. At that time, Wang Yuyan thought it was the six-pulse sword, but what Beichen thought was Wuyazi's 70 years of skill.

The reason why Beichen gave this inner strength to Wang Yuyan was to repay the life-saving grace before.

In the original work, when Xu Zhu got this skill, he jumped from an ordinary monk with low martial arts to a great master in the entire Tianlong. This can be said to be the fastest in Tianlong.

Xu Zhutu has skill and can't use all kinds of kung fu, but Wang Yuyan is different. She is proficient in hundreds of martial arts, but she has no inner strength. Anyway, Beichen is still looking forward to it.

After a few days of recuperation in the city of Wuxi, Wang Yuyan's body gradually improved. With Beichen's meticulous care, Wang Yuyan slowly came out of her grief.

After Wang Yuyan's body fully recovered, Beichen said to him, "I have a gift for you, but it's not here, would you like to take it with me?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but asked curiously, "Gift, what gift?"

Beichen checked it carefully and found that there was no more sadness on Wang Yuyan's face. It seemed that she had fully recovered. She couldn't help but chuckle: "The secret cannot be revealed, but I promise, this gift is definitely the best for you."

After saying that, Bei Chen rode on the war horse and stretched out his hand to Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan had a hesitant look on her face. Back then, in the Xingzi Forest, it was just a matter of expediency. It was really hard for the men to ride together.

But she found that Beichen had a look of hope on her face. Thinking of Beichen's dedicated care these days, she couldn't help but soften her heart. She held Beichen's hand, shared a ride with Beichen, and ran out.

The war horse was running on the road, but not very fast. After all, there were no chasing soldiers behind him this time, and there was no maid to remind her that she was someone else's fiancée.

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The war horse was running on the road, but not very fast. After all, there were no chasing soldiers behind him this time, and there was no maid to remind her that she was someone else's fiancée.

Beichen and Wang Yuyan traveled up the mountains and waters all the way to Leigu Mountain.

Just when they were not far from Leigu Mountain, a man in black suddenly stopped them.

When Beichen saw the man in black, his martial arts was extremely high, and his face was furious, as if he had a deep hatred with him. Beichen's heart moved, and he already had a guess.

The man in black saw Beichen and Wang Yuyan were riding together, and they behaved in a close manner, and he was even more furious: "It really is an adulterer and a whore, my son died so wrongly!"

Wang Yuyan is thin-skinned, how can she bear being so insulted, and hastily dismounts...

Beichen put his arms around her waist behind him, making her unable to move, and whispered in her ear, "Don't get off the horse, otherwise, wouldn't it be exactly what the other party said."

Wang Yuyan's expression was slightly startled, and her face showed a look of thought, but her body no longer struggled.

When the man in black saw Wang Yuyan and Beichen, they were still grinding their ears and temples, and couldn't hold back any longer. He raised his hand and shot out a sharp finger.

When Wang Yuyan saw it, she quickly blurted out in surprise: "Be careful, it's the joint fingers!"

Beichen couldn't prevent the man in black from suddenly making a move, and he couldn't dodge immediately. In desperation, he had no choice but to hug Wang Yuyan, fly into the sky, and then fall to the side.

As soon as she landed on the ground, Wang Yuyan couldn't wait to ask: "This is the unique trick of the Murong family in Gusu, how could you do that?"

Bei Chen already had some guesses in his heart, but when he heard Wang Yuyan call out the opponent's martial arts, he had already confirmed his identity.

The man in black said with a sad face, "I'm Murong Bo, Murong Fu's father, how can you tell me?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan's face turned pale, and she said with an ugly face: "Uncle, you are not already..."

Hearing this, Murong Bo's anger surfaced, and he shouted sharply, "You whore, who is your uncle? You colluded with this little white face and killed my son. I wish I could slash you with a thousand swords."

Being attacked by Murong Bo's vicious words, Wang Yuyan's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

Seeing that Murong Bo's mouth was dirty, Bei Chen immediately frowned and said, "You old guy, you are really disrespectful to the old man. Your son is to blame for himself. He was so angry that he has nothing to do with others.

Murong Bo said with a sneer: "I saw it with my own eyes, and there is still a fake, you little white face, take your life."

After speaking, Murong Bo did not allow Beichen to say any more, and stepped forward to attack.

Seeing Wang Yuyan scolding and crying, Beichen felt a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't hold back. With a few strokes of the Six Veins Divine Sword, like a laser, he was beaten to pieces in a short time.

Murong Bo was lying on the ground, feeling severe pain all over his body, his eyes were full of horror, and he asked in disbelief, "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Beichen flicked his fingers, and said indifferently, "This is the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Kumozhi said that you have been fascinated by it for many years. Today, the Divine Sword is in front of you, but you don't know it."

Murong Bo's eyes just had a look of surprise, Bei Chen pointed again, a small red dot appeared on the center of Murong Bo's eyebrows, the light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he was already dead.

The mastermind behind the Tianlong World generation died like this, but what does this Beichen have to do with it? .

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