Mu Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the people were all poisoned, flew to Bei Chenye's side, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Beichen spoke concisely and to the point, and he didn't want to expose too much in front of everyone.
When Li Nanming saw the two people standing together, his pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around and headed towards the city where the Daqi soldiers were.
Lin Zhijie led his army out of the mountains and forests in an orderly manner. The flags of the king and generals of the Zhou Dynasty were fluttering in the wind, and the soldiers were in bright armor. The people on the ground were so frightened that they backed away, unaware of what was happening.
"You are all being used by the devil from the Wuyou Sect. Now that the devil has been killed, if you surrender, you will not be killed." Beichen Ye's pleasant and majestic voice echoed throughout the city.
People looked up and saw Beichen Ye standing in the sky with a handsome face, but the aura around him was so breathtaking that people dared not look directly at him. So they all lowered their heads quietly and discussed whether it was the coming of gods that saved them?
Daqi also opened the city and let the soldiers out. The people and soldiers of Canglan were grateful to both countries and no longer resisted.
The seven Grand Masters on the city wall wanted to take advantage of the chaos and take the remaining members of the Wuyou Sect away, but Bei Chenye and Li Nanming stepped forward at the same time to stop them.
"Two princes, please let us live... We are willing to serve you from now on." One of them quickly begged for mercy.
"Who wants you disgusting things to die?" Li Nanming said impatiently, moving his spear forward, and the golden spear light went straight towards the man's heart.
Li Nanming's spiritual power was violent and fierce, and he was unable to fight back with one move. However, because Bei Chenye was behind him, he did not dare to retreat, so he had to use his sword to resist.
"puff!"
After one move, the man was knocked away from a distance, and his chest was so shaken that blood suddenly appeared. He fell like a rag bag under the city wall, and the vomited blood dyed a large area of the city wall red.
The Grand Master was killed with one move, making everyone in the Wuyou Sect tremble in fear. Several Grand Masters could no longer care about anything and hurriedly ran in all directions.
Beichenye narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, the three people who escaped in a certain direction stopped for an instant, and then their bodies fell piece by piece.
"Ah!" the people in Canglan below screamed in shock.
Li Nanming stopped a few of them, and the two divided their work. In a matter of seconds, all eight great masters were killed.
Mu Qianyu frowned. She learned from the shadows that this magical power consumes the body the most, and this may make the injury worse.
Part of the two armies pursued the fleeing Wuyou disciples, while the larger force entered the royal capital of Canglan and garrisoned the imperial city that day.
The people of the Imperial City were not demonized by Emperor Wuyou from beginning to end. He occupied Emperor Canglan's concubines and maids, and tortured those poor women until they were reduced to human form.
Bei Chenye and Li Nanming did not enter the harem and did not want to see these many women, so in the end it was Mu Qianyu who had to let them out of the palace and distributed some jewelry and money.
The ladies in the harem were all grateful and kowtowed before leaving.
Seeing these people leaving, Mu Qianyu let out a long sigh. Being soft-hearted is really bad, and it will cost you money. He must ask Beichen Ye to reimburse him later.
After she finished doing this, she went to the front hall to look for Bei Chenye. At this moment, he and Li Nanming should have almost divided the spoils. She wanted to take him to heal his injuries.
By the time she arrived at the front hall, the two of them had already left, and the soldier informed her that they had chosen palaces to live in.
"Wait for me?" Mu Qianyu felt something was wrong, turned around and left. When he caught up with Beichen Ye outside the palace, he saw that the place was covered by a large formation.
Have you reached the point where you need to heal your wounds immediately?
How serious was his forehead injury?
She let out a long sigh and asked Qi Ling: "Xiao Lingling, you can think of a solution for my man's injury."
"Master, I have said it many times, he is injured at the root, and he needs several kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to completely heal him." The voice of the weapon spirit was quite helpless.
"The treasures of heaven and earth are the essence of medicine in the world. Most practitioners have never seen one in their lives. How can I find it?" Mu Qianyu sighed and said, "Is there no other way?"
"You can also recover slowly and don't let him take action. Using spiritual power will only aggravate his injuries."
Mu Qianyu still heard these things, and said: "Then I'd better advise him to have a better temper in the future and not to do anything if he can."
That day she stayed in the palace closest to Beichen Ye. Nannan was taken out of Fengtian Palace in just one day. She was very excited and hugged Mu Qianyu and talked non-stop.
"Mom, where is sister Xiaoruo?" Nannan couldn't help but ask after not seeing Xiaoruo for a long time.
"I gained some experience from fighting the Grand Master, so I went into seclusion nearby to try to break through." Mu Qianyu couldn't help but reach out to rub her little face as she spoke.
Nannan nodded: "Oh, then sister Xiaoruo will be even more powerful in the future."
"It's getting late. Mom, let me hold you to sleep."
"Xiaobao wants to go see daddy before he goes to bed." Nannan hugged Mu Qianyu's neck with both hands and said coquettishly,
"Dad is also in retreat. Can we go again tomorrow?"
"Okay, let's go together tomorrow."
Mu Qianyu only agreed to sleep when she agreed. He kept holding her hand while sleeping, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
She placed a kiss on her daughter's baby-fat little face, feeling both happy and worried about Beichen Ye. This complicated emotion made her feel a little weak and sensitive.
After a night of silence, the mother and daughter were preparing to go out the next day. Beichenye walked in first, with a warm smile on his handsome face: "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Daddy." Nanny quickly rushed forward.
Beichen Ye picked her up and his eyes fell on Mu Qianyu.
"Are you feeling better?" Mu Qianyu made lip movements, but didn't make a sound. She didn't want her daughter to worry.
Beichen Ye was amused by her appearance, and the smile in his eyes became even greater, and he said, "Nanny knows about it."
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu blinked.
"This kid is so big that he can't hide it from her." Bei Chenye said and looked at Nannan again: "Is dad right?"
Nannan didn't guess what riddle her parents were playing, she just said: "Dad, don't talk about Xiaobao like that, Xiaobao is a good boy."
"Be good." Bei Chenye stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose: "Only be good in front of your mother."
"Well, daddy, don't say it." Nannan quickly covered Beichenye's mouth.
Although her mother said that she would never abandon her under any circumstances, she did not want to have a bad image in front of her mother.
Mu Qianyu chuckled from the side and said, "Good boy, come down here. Your father's old injury may have recurred."
Nannan suddenly looked worried.
"After being treated, it's no longer a problem. It's just that I can't use my full strength during the battle. It's really uncomfortable." Beichen Ye sighed with emotion.
Mu Qianyu swallowed and thought, "You are not using your full strength? How terrifying is your full strength?"