The promotion came very suddenly, and Liu Chen, who was training with Wu Tong, suddenly moved in his heart and ate Wu Tong's knife hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a kite with a broken string, Liu Chen's body drew a graceful arc in the air, and then smashed heavily on the pillar of the corridor......

"Ahh

Little Lori Doudou, who had been watching the battle from the side, saw Liu Chen covered in blood and soft in the corner, that miserable and abnormal appearance, and immediately frightened her to lose her face, and after a scream that resounded through the sky, Little Lori's eyes were red, and she ran to the flower hall in the front yard like crazy......

"The king was beaten to death by Wu Tong!"

"Come on, the king has been killed!"

At this moment, the entire General's Mansion was alarmed......

"Four broken ribs, well, if it weren't for the ice silkworm armor, it is estimated that it would have been cut in two......"

The back garden was full of people, and the generals and maids all looked sad, as if they were frightened, especially when Xu Yuyao's eyes fainted and died, the cry instantly made the young master of the Sword Sect almost apologize for his crimes. Fortunately, Beigong Fu was quite calm, and stepped forward alone to probe Liu Chen's snort, and after a little diagnosis, she got up and turned back.

Looking at the black crowd in front of him, Beigong Fu frowned, and snorted coldly: "What are you crying for, you're not dead yet, it's all scattered!"

When Beigong Fuban raised his face, everyone was still more afraid, the death of the prince was still imminent, compared to the gentle and silent Liu Chen, people were still more in awe of this not very beautiful Queen Canglan......

"Uh...... Beigong...... I ......" Wu Tong stood in the middle of the crowd, feeling the cannibalistic gazes around him, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into...... When he slashed through with a knife just now, Liu Chen suddenly trembled, and his eyes lost focus, Wu Tong saw it in his eyes, he wanted to stop but couldn't hold it, and it took a lot of effort for him to move the blade that slashed at Liu Chen's neck down by half a foot......

"It's none of your business!" Raising his hand to interrupt Wu Tong's words, Beigong Fu raised his eyebrows and explained coldly: "It's all for the palace, you are not allowed to chew your tongue when you go out today, the prince just suddenly had an epiphany and advanced, and this is the situation, it has nothing to do with the young master of the Sword Sect, they are brothers in life and death!"

"Yes, sis!"

"Go, take Concubine De back to the room, take care of it, and the rest of the people, just do what you have to do, Doudou will get some water and wipe the blood stains on the prince's body!"

"Yes!"

In this general's mansion, Beigong Fu's words are holy decrees, no, as soon as her words fell, people immediately scattered, and those who received the orders began to implement them non-stop, before a cup of tea, Liu Chen, who collapsed on the ground, had already been wiped clean, and in the entire back garden, Wu Tong was left standing in place with great embarrassment, not walking, not leaving......

"I said you, if you don't break through sooner or later, you just choose this time, Zhen Nima is unlucky!"

In the empty garden, Wu Tong snorted a few times angrily, hesitated a few times, but still put the rainbow chopping knife in his hand into the ring, and slowly stepped forward, he also sat down next to Liu Chen, closed his eyes and settled down.

......

In the afternoon, at the gate of the General's Palace.

The white-haired old woman stood at the foot of the steps, hesitated for a long time, and was thinking about how to go up and knock on the door, when suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she turned her head suddenly......

Behind her, the smiling scholar in white stood there quietly, like a ghost, without any sound.

"See you again, Beigong Mother-in-law!" Cheng Xuanji stepped forward with a smile and arched his hand in front of the old woman.

"Hehe, who do you think it is, it turned out to be Mr. Cheng!" The vigilance in the old woman's eyes flashed away, and she didn't know if Cheng Xuanji noticed it, she pondered for a moment, she put on a gentle smile again, nodded at Cheng Xuanji, and said, "Mr. has been following the old body, is there something wrong?"

"Hehe, my mother-in-law really misunderstood the student, the student came here just to visit an old friend, but I didn't know that my mother-in-law was on the same road with the student!"

"Who's the old man?"

"It's the master of this general's mansion, King Canglan has an old relationship with the students, this time I came to Chang'an to catch the exam, and I came to visit ...... by the way."

"Oh?" The smile on the old woman's face did not change, but there were monstrous waves in her heart, she didn't know that this Cheng Xuanji actually knew Liu Chen, how could this be...... didn't have time to think about it, she smiled lightly again: "What a coincidence, the little niece who married Chang'an far away from the old body I told my husband earlier is married to the General's Mansion!"

"That's it!" Cheng Xuanji paused, slowly raised his head and said with a smile: "No wonder the student feels very attached to his mother-in-law as soon as he sees him, hehe, fate is really wonderful...... It's just that looking at the age of my mother-in-law, she must be at least over 100 years old...... Your niece...... As far as the students know, the current King of Canglan is very young!"

The gentleman laughed...... Hehe, the old niece is still young...... I've just turned eighteen years old......"

......

"The king, Niangniang, there are two guests outside the door who ask to see you!"

"Huh?" Liu Chen's body was very painful, and the joy of breaking through to the Seven Grades of Condensation was completely diluted by the pain of broken bones, and he lazily nested in the Taishi chair, as soon as he raised his head, he stared at the porter who came to report and said: "Didn't you say it a long time ago, refuse to see guests!

After speaking, Liu Chen fell on Beigong Fu beside him again, looking at the girl buried in reading, Wenwen quietly appeared, our Canglan King was very happy.

"What's wrong?" After waiting for a long time, the porter still stood at the door with a loveless face, laughing more ugly than crying, Liu Chen frowned, and said even more angrily: "What are you doing here?"

"The king......" The little porter cried with a sad face, and couldn't help bowing down and arching his hand: "These two people, one says it is Niangniang's aunt, and the other says it is your old friend, how dare the little one send it away......"

"What? Do they have names?"

"Report!" Seeing that Liu Chen's face was loose, the little porter breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and he didn't let Liu Chen wait for a long time, he hurriedly replied again: "The old woman who calls herself Niangniang's aunt, she says that her name is Beigong Yan, and she claims to be an old friend of the prince, and he says that his name is Cheng Xuanji!"

"Bang!" The scroll was closed by Beigong Fu, and the crisp voice frightened Liu Chen's shoulders, turned his head, and the husband and wife saw the confusion in each other's eyes in a daze.

......

"Fu'er!"

When Liu Chen took Beigong Fu to the door, he saw a white-haired old woman standing at the foot of the steps, looking up at Beigong Fu and smiling.

"Big ...... Auntie, why are you here?"

"You kid, you've been out for so long, and you don't send a letter to the family, my aunt is worried about you, so come and see ......"

"Uh......" Liu Chen smiled, and secretly glanced at Beigong Fu with some complaints, and his expression was clearly complaining: "I haven't heard you mention that you still have an aunt......

At this point, Beigong Fu shouted in her heart, she couldn't imagine that Beigong Yanhui would come to Chang'an without a sound, of course, there was no way to explain these things to Liu Chen, she had to smile at Liu Chen guiltily, and then walked down the steps quickly...... (To be continued.) )