"Then let's go."

A hint of joy appeared on Wang Yuyan's face. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but Chen Xuanyou stretched out her hand to stop Wang Yuyan's movements.

"Eat something first, otherwise you won't go." Chen Xuanyou smiled faintly, but his tone was unquestionable.

Wang Yuyan's face turned bitter, she slapped her rosy little mouth and looked at Chen Xuanyou pitifully.

Chen Xuanyou still looked at Wang Yuyan with a faint smile on his face, looking straight into Wang Yuyan's eyes, unmoved.

Soon, Wang Yuyan was defeated and lowered her head and whispered: "I don't have much appetite, just eat a little."

"Yes, get out of bed."

Chen Xuanyou got up and brought the food box to the table, opened the food box, took out the vegetarian dishes that were made with all the colors, fragrance and flavor, and a small bowl of white rice that emerged.

Wang Yuyan lifted the quilt, walked to the table silently and sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and slowly started eating.

Wang Yuyan was also interesting. She looked at Chen Xuanyou after taking two or three bites. Chen Xuanyou always shook her head, shook her and waited until she finished eating a small bowl of white rice that was rising. Chen Xuanyou nodded.

"Let's go."

Chen Xuanyou turned around and walked out, and Wang Yuyan hurriedly followed and came to the yard together.

"Are you ready?" Chen Xuanyou said softly with his arms spread.

Wang Yuyan's face turned slightly red and she nodded.

Chen Xuanyou bent down and picked up Wang Yuyan in the waist. The true energy in his body was circulating. His legs bent slightly, and his figure rose and fell. He moved away from the Shaolin Temple, which was shining with the dazzling beacon, and merged into the darkness.

Chen Xuanyou used his true energy to block all the strong winds generated by the extremely fast movement. Therefore, although the speed was fast, Wang Yuyan did not feel discomfort.

"Let's rest for a while, I'll call you when you get there."

Wang Yuyan nodded when she heard this, leaned her head in Chen Xuanyou's arms, and gently closed her eyes.

Wang Yuyan still trusts Chen Xuanyou, a man who has had a skin relationship with her.

Tonight, there were some dark clouds in the sky, covering up the bright moon. Only some stars shone, and the deep mountains and forests seemed very dark, and almost no light was seen, only insects and beasts roaring, and all kinds of strange black shadows.

As the saying goes, "A person with great skills and courage", on such a night, no one dares to run around.

Although the vision is extremely poor, it is nothing to Chen Xuanyou. As long as there is a trace of light, it is enough to see clearly. Even if there is no trace of light, you can use sound waves to explore the way.

Chen Xuanyou hugged Wang Yuyan and crossed the woods, mountains, rivers, canyons, and grasslands. He was running lightning all the way, and no terrain could stop Chen Xuanyou's speed.

It took the middle of the night to reach the rough territory where Murong Bo died. With the help of the faint light emitted by the stars, Chen Xuanyou could see the damaged terrain around him.

"Yu Yan is here, wake up."

Chen Xuanyou easily picked up Wang Yuyan with one hand and gently patted Wang Yuyan's delicate and pretty face with the other hand.

Wang Yuyan opened her eyes sleepily, a little confused...

I didn't feel any bumps or disturbances in Chen Xuanyou's arms, but I just felt that it was too broad, thick and warm, giving people a strong sense of security. Wang Yuyan really fell asleep unknowingly.

After a moment of confusion, Wang Yuyan woke up, her face was full of solemnity, her heart was beating very fast, and she was holding a one-tenth of luck in her heart.

"I want to come down."

Wang Yuyan struggled lightly, and Chen Xuanyou followed the trend and did what she said. Wang Yuyan looked around, but couldn't see anything clearly. With Wang Yuyan's cultivation level, she was not enough to see things in such an environment.

Chen Xuanyou stretched out his right hand and held the right palm in his hand. The powerful true energy was transformed and outputted. A bright white ball of light shone brightly in the palm of his palm, and it was as bright as daylight.

Now Wang Yuyan saw it clearly. Although she couldn't see it completely, the messy place was obviously a fierce battle.

"Brother Chen, is that a grave?"

Wang Yuyan pointed to a small mound in the northwest direction, and her voice was trembling.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Chen Xuanyou held Wang Yuyan's little hand in his left hand. Wang Yuyan subconsciously held Chen Xuanyou's hand tightly, and his palm was covered in sweat.

The two of them slowly walked to the small mound. Chen Xuanyou slightly raised his right leg, and the true energy gathered at the soles of his feet, gently stepped on the ground, and a force erupted under the mound. The mound exploded and a corpse appeared from the soil.

Chen Xuanyou's control of power has reached its peak, all the soil and stones have been lifted, and the corpse has not suffered any damage except for its own injuries.

Murong Bo lay in the pit with a pale face, his face was a little dirty, his eyes were closed, and there was no breath of life on his body.

When Wang Yuyan saw that there was only Murong Bo's body, she felt relieved and had greater hope.

"Only uncle, my cousin is not here. Brother Chen, do you think my cousin will be alive?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Chen Xuanyou hopefully, hoping that Chen Xuanyou would give her more confidence and hope.

Chen Xuanyou was wondering whether the "revolution of life and death" was useful to the corpse, and whether he could control the corpse to move...

When you hear Wang Yuyan's words, you will pour cold water on Wang Yuyan. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It is best to make the worst plan at the beginning.

"Xiao Yuanshan, I don't know, but Xiao Feng is unlikely to lie. He said Brother Murong... don't hold too much hope."

Wang Yuyan looked dim and muttered, "Xiao Feng is too cruel. You must know that Sister Ah Zhu is from the Murong family..."

"The main reason is that your uncle Murong Bo is so hateful that your cousin will inevitably be implicated."

"Let's go, search nearby."

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth when she heard this and couldn't speak.

Chen Xuanyou buried Murong Bo again, hugged Wang Yuyan and searched nearby. He ran twice in the wrong direction and found the right direction for the third time. So he naturally discovered the traces of battle by the stream.

When the two came to the stream, Chen Xuanyou illuminated the surroundings with his true energy and found a small mound at the foot of the mountain. A huge sense of panic enveloped Wang Yuyan, making Wang Yuyan unable to move...

Chen Xuanyou picked up Wang Yuyan with one hand again, sighed as she walked, "Oh... escaping is not a way, be mentally prepared, you have to face reality after all."

Wang Yuyan grabbed Chen Xuanyou's shoulder with both hands, and her body trembled gently...

Chen Xuanyou took Wang Yuyan to the mound, stomped his feet, and the mud and stones were lifted away, revealing Murong Fu, who was pale in his face. Like Murong Bo, his face was still a little dirty and there was no breath of life.

"cousin!"

Wang Yuyan struggled to fall from Chen Xuanyou's arm, rushed to the edge of the earth pit, and knelt down regardless of the dirt, calling out sadly, tears burst out from her eyes, as if a pearl with a broken thread.

Chen Xuanyou walked to Wang Yuyan, squatted down and looked at Murong Fu's body, feeling a little moved.

There was no guilt. Although Murong Fu's death was due to his arrangement, there were too many people who died in his hands, and Murong Fu was not enough to make him feel guilty.

Wang Yuyan was sad and miserable, crying sadly. Chen Xuanyou had no intention of comforting her. It would be better to vent such things. If you keep them in your heart, the more you hold them, the more harm you will be.

After a while, Wang Yuyan was still crying, and the tears were still abundant, making people sigh that women were indeed made of water.

However, it’s almost done after crying for so long, and it’s harmful to the body after crying again.

Moreover, after so long, I have not noticed any strange things about Murong Fu, and I still need to remind him...

“Huh?”

"Brother Murong's fatal wound is not like the martial arts of fist, foot and martial arts..." Chen Xuanyou touched his chin and said with a strange look on his face.

Wang Yuyan stopped crying temporarily when she heard this, and stretched out her head to look at the wound carefully with the light released by Chen Xuanyou's true energy. Li Huahua's face also showed some doubts, and she murmured to herself: "This seems to be a sword wound..."

"Sword wound?"

"I haven't heard of Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's swordsmanship. They don't carry swordsmanship with them..."
Chapter completed!