"Woo~~ Young Master, Meng'er misses you, Meng'er thought that she would never see the young master again. The sound www.biquge.info of crying came from his arms, making Wentian look a little overwhelmed.

Immediately, he stroked Meng'er's back with his left hand, gently stroked his hair with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Meng'er, isn't the young master back?" If you cry again, you're going to be a big cat. ”

"Young master, you fight dreams, scold dreams! It's all a bad dream! It's all dreams that are not good...... "Meng'er's tears continue to stay like rain.

Seeing this, Wen Tian couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

"Okay Meng'er, the young master is seriously injured now, you quickly let him go back to deal with his injuries, otherwise he will be easily infected." At this moment, Zhou Bo came and patted Xiu'er on the shoulder.

"Ah......" The dream that came to her senses immediately exclaimed.

After Wentian left, all the guards of the Lin Mansion showed cautious expressions, because just now, they sensed a murderous aura from Wentian's body, which was inadvertently leaked by the other party.

Back in the backyard, Wen Tian could see Lin Yefeng in a wheelchair from a distance.

When Lin Yefeng saw the injuries on Wentian's body, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and a faint cold glint flashed in his eyes: "What the hell is going on?" Who did this to you? ”

"A woman in black, her cultivation is in the middle realm of transforming spirits, but she is still a sword cultivator, her strength is probably still above Uncle Zhou, can the third uncle know the identity of this person?" Ask the sky coldly.

Well? Hearing this, Lin Yefeng frowned, and asked after a while, "How old is this person?" ”

"It shouldn't be twenty!" After thinking about it, he answered.

"Less than twenty years old, not only does he have a mid-stage cultivation of transforming spirits, but he is also a sword cultivator, such a character, the third uncle really wants to see it with his own eyes." Lin Yefeng's words were filled with sighs.

Seeing this, Wentian pondered for a moment, then turned around and left, returning to his room.

Even his third uncle didn't know the origin of this person, it seemed that he still needed to be cautious in the future, his heart suddenly became heavy, the enemy was not afraid, but the enemy hidden in the shadows would be unguardable.

took off the bloody clothes on his body, revealing many wounds of different sizes and shades, and even more so, some of them were faintly visible white bones.

Pain, pain, pain! There was a sharp pain all over his body, but Wentian gritted his teeth and never snorted.

He didn't expect that the little lady's sword aura would be so powerful, just affected, he was comparable to the body of the late stage of Lian Yuan, and he was so easily broken by it.

"Sword Cultivation's attack power is really shocking!" There was a sigh in his heart, and unconsciously, he had a strong interest in sword cultivation.

Retracting the distracting thoughts in his mind, he began to deal with his injuries, and after applying some medicinal powder to the wounds all over his body, he sat up cross-legged and began to carry the ancient spirit scriptures.

A moment later, a faint golden light appeared on his body, and the wounds on his body were slowly recovering......

In the Four Kings' Mansion, a guard knelt on the ground tremblingly, and next to him, there was a young man, not ~ to be precise, it should be a dead corpse.

This corpse was covered in blood, his limbs were bruised, and he was unrecognizable, if he asked the sky to be here, he would definitely recognize this person, it was Ji Ming, the youngest son of the fourth prince.

On a chair, a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant, his face was pale, and his pupils were full of strong anger: "Ming'er is dead, you don't need to live!" ”

His voice was gloomy, with a strong murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, with a bang, a violent thunderbolt burst out, devouring the guard kneeling in front of him.

The guards' painful screams kept coming, but the middle-aged man was still expressionless, and even some of the guards on the side suddenly felt verbose in their hearts when they heard this, otherwise they would speak and lower their heads, for fear of touching the middle-aged man's eyes.

"My son! What a miserable death you had! Why did you leave your mother alone, wake up......" A woman, beside Ji Ming, was crying.

"That's it! People are dead, what are they crying about? The middle-aged man suddenly drank.

The woman's expression was stunned, her pupils were panicked, and she was very soon, and her face showed viciousness: "Husband, you want to avenge Ming'er, Ming'er died so miserably!" It's all that Lin Wentian, he killed Ming'er. ”

"What does a woman know? That Lin Wentian meridians were completely destroyed, he was just a fool, and what ability did he have to kill Ji Ming, but in the end, it was still Lin Fu's doing. ”

"Lin Zhentian, although you are still the generalissimo of the town of Chiyue, but the Lin Mansion is no longer the Lin Mansion of ten years ago with three generals, today's matter, this king will not be counted like this, one day, this king will want your Lin Mansion to pay for the blood debt." The fourth prince Ji scorched, and his eyes showed a cold light.

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At the same time, in the hall of the Shangguan Mansion, there was also a corpse.

"Say! Who did this, and who killed the old man's grandson? Shangguan Muhua's eyes were terrifying, and his voice roared.

"Yes...... It's Lin Wentian! One man was pale and spoke intermittently.

"What? It's that garbage boy, what the hell is going on? Shangguan Muhua waved his sleeves, and his face was extremely pale.

"When we found the young master, we found that the young master had died, but next to it, we found that "the person who deceived my Lin Mansion will be killed, Lin Wentian!" "These words." The man bowed his head and said.

"Bastard boy, kill my grandson, and dare to be so arrogant, it's really angry old man."

"Prepare a horse for the old man, the old man will go to the palace to meet the saint, and let the saint be the master of my Shangguan family." Shangguan Muhua's face was full of hideousness.

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In Wentian's room, sitting cross-legged, he suddenly opened his eyes, after a night of luck, the Yuan Force in his body has recovered seventy or eighty percent, as for the injuries on his body, they have also formed scars, I am afraid it will not take long, as if fully recovered.

This astonishing resilience made him feel a wave of ecstasy in his heart, which he had never had in his previous life.

In this life, the starting point of his martial arts is several times higher than that of his previous life, and he believes that it will not be long before he will regain the strength of his previous life, or even surpass it.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the door, he saw a gaze looking at him in front of the wooden house not far away.

"Judging by your appearance, the injury should be fine, but for the sake of safety, it is better for you to go out less recently." Lin Yefeng said lightly.

Hearing this, Wen Tian nodded slightly.

Indeed, now that his strength has not recovered, there are many people who can kill him, and the mysterious woman yesterday is an example.

He decided that before he broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, he would leave the Lin Mansion as little as possible.

"Young master, it's not good, it's not good!" Suddenly, there was a dream exclamation.

Well? Wentian's expression changed slightly.

"Meng'er, why are you so flustered?" Looking at the breathless dream in front of him, Wentian's expression was full of doubts.

"Young Master! The palace sent a message to the palace to say...... It was said that the young master you killed Shangguan Ze of the Shangguan family, as well as the little prince of Ji Ming, and now Lord Shangguan has sued the saint and said that he will cure you for your crimes. A look of panic welled up on Meng'er's face.

"What? Those two guys are dead? Could it be her? Wentian blurted out.

However, it didn't take long for a wicked smile to appear on his face: "This is very good! When these two people die, no one will know my secret. ”

"Young master, the saint is going to send you to the official for questioning, why are you still laughing, you quickly inform the old lady and let him find a way." Meng'er was anxious.

"Meng'er don't worry, the young master will go back as soon as he goes, wait for me to come back obediently at home, and besides, there is no need to alarm my grandfather about this matter, I can handle it." Wentian's expression was relaxed.

"But ......"

"That's it! You don't have to say more! Meng'er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a question.