Half an hour later, the girls returned to the carriage again.

There was a faint smell of blood on Yao Yue and Lian Xing's body, Jiang Yuyan was still "unconscious", and Ye Chen was tasting tea.

Everyone remained silent in a very tacit understanding.

After all, Jiang Yuyan and everyone have a good relationship. Now Yao Yue and Lianxing have killed her father.

The relationship between everyone is still a bit subtle.

After a while, Ye Chen put down the teacup and took out a bright red and warm fruit from his arms.

"Put her the blood Bodhi."

“This thing works very well for healing.”

Wang Yuyan fed Jiang Yuyan blood Bodhi, and the wound on Jiang Yuyan's body was healing quickly.

After a while, Jiang Yuyan's injuries were completely recovered, and a powerful aura was heard from her body.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Yuyan looked around in confusion.

Yao Yue opened her mouth and wanted to say a few words to ease the relationship, but she found nothing to say.

Jiang Yuyan smiled bitterly, but instead grabbed Yao Yue Lianxing's hand and comforted him: "Two sisters."

"Don't have a psychological burden. My father has the result he has today, and it is completely worthy of his sin."

"I just hope that my two sisters can let me collect his body and let me fulfill my filial piety."

As he said that, the tears in Jiang Yuyan's eyes rolled down like soybeans.

No one can blame anyone who sees this kind of scene.

If you kill someone’s father, they will comfort you in turn, and in the end you just want to do your best to be filial.

Who can pick out a little wrong with this kind of woman?

Ye Chen: "..."

There is no one else in this acting skills, and you have to present an award to the Oscars when they come.

Using the guilt of Lianxing and Moon to stir up the storm, fortunately I stopped her plan.

Otherwise, it would be possible to succeed.

......

The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue alarmed the two great worlds of Ming and Song dynasties.

Although the decisive battle between the two is enough to be recorded in the history of the world, Mr. Ye's reputation has also reached a higher level.

He chatted and laughed with an unknown "Young Master" in the palace and deceived the world with a penny.

A move of "Flying Immortals from the Sky" made the swordsmen in the world feel even more sad.

After this trip to the capital, the name Ye Chen was also remembered in his heart by some people who didn't care about it before.

......

Ping An Inn.

A young man and a strong man came to the door.

The man was handsome and majestic, with a circle of gold thread wrapped around his hands, a rainbow jade waist, a brocade dress, a fair skin, a little cinnabar on his eyebrows flashing with flowing flowers

No one can feel a little respect after reading it. How could it be so expensive?

The strong man behind him had a simple face and a bit clever look in his eyes.

The arms are powerful, but they look like a servant in their clothes.

However, the only drawback is that such a handsome young man sat in a wheelchair.

"Master, can you really cure your legs here?"

The strong man spoke with a little disdain, and seemed to look down on the inn in front of him.

"Yishan, don't be rude."

"When we arrived, the master specifically told me to treat the owner of Ping An Inn with courtesy."

"And haven't we learned about Mr. Ye's deeds on the way here?"

He was told by the young man in a wheelchair that Yishan was obedient and admitted his mistake.

But I still felt a little dissatisfied.

If you talk about martial arts, your master may not be the opponent, but you talk about medical skills.

Mr. Ye may not be able to compare with his own master.

You know, my master is Ouyang Mingri, who is known as Sai Huatuo.

......

Jiangnan Lane.

A man with a simple personality and a dull expression was hiding in the corner to listen to books.

This person is Xie Xiaofeng, who lives in seclusion in the world.

"That's right, Ye Gucheng wants to see the ultimate 'Flying Immortal from the Sky' before dying."

"For a swordsman genius like Ye Gucheng, Mr. Ye also cherishes his talents, so he personally uses the 'Flying Immortal from the Sky'."

"One sword that will bring the Sunflower Ancestor..."

Ye Chen's deeds in the capital were also compiled into a story book and spread to the world.

Because it is not the bookstore of Ping An Inn, this issue of the narrative book is regarded as an extra of the narrative book of "The Immortal Sword".

But for those gangsters who don’t know a lot about their big words.

It doesn’t matter what an extra is, as long as there is a story to listen to.

After listening to the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue.

Xie Xiaofeng's face was solemn.

As a swordsman, although he put down the sword in his hand.

But the swordsman's heart has always been there, but this heart is deeply buried by him.

But after knowing that Ping'an Sword Immortal and knowing that Yan Shisan's existence, the long-closed heart was moved.

The fateful battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue has ended, so is it my turn next?

Yan Shisan taught all the Deathly Thirteen Swords to himself, and the facts were just as Mr. Ye said.

There are fourteen changes in the Thirteen Death Swords, and it can even be extended to the fifteenth one.

Although Yan Shisan did not say this at that time, he felt it from his swordsmanship.

The Fourteen Deadly Swords can threaten yourself, but they will definitely not be able to kill yourself.

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This sword cannot be broken by itself.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaofeng looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "What should be coming will come after all!"

......

A luxury carriage was walking slowly on the ground.

Some women quarrels came from the carriage.

"I don't care, I'll eat blood Bodhi!"

Ye Chen looked at Huang Rong speechlessly.

"It's not that I can't bear to leave it alone, but mainly because this thing is used for healing. You are not injured, so why should you eat blood Bodhi?"

Huang Rong pouted her mouth and put her hands on Ye Chen's arm.

He said pitifully: "That thing looks delicious, I will take a small bite."

Faced with Huang Rong's plea, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.

Then he took out six bright red fruits from his arms (not to mention cherry tomatoes).

"I don't have much of this thing either. Just try it one by one."

"Yuyan has already eaten it, so you can give it up."

Women: (?°???°)?

What a beautiful fruit.

After saying that, the girls took their blood Bodhi from Ye Chen.

After taking it, Ye Chen still had one left in his hand.

Seeing this, Wanwan couldn't help but feel happy.
To be continued...