Dust is cold

Simply speaking of cultivation, Bei Chenli is not Yu Wuwu's opponent, but Bei Chenli's lightness and agility are strange and self-contained. It is not because his cultivation is really much higher than him that he cannot be avoided. Moreover, Bei Chenli, if he is avoided, he can be counted. people?

Yu Wuyi struck empty with his palm, and then saw Bei Chenli approaching him, raised his chin at him, his thin lips condensed slightly, and let out a stream of fresh air.

"Unintentionally back away!" Yu Wuchen's voice came, and the sword light surged, covering Yu Wuxin.

Bei Chenli still wanted to wait for the opportunity to step forward, Le Yuegui rushed up and grabbed him: "What else should I do?"

Bei Chenli rolled his eyes, resentfully put away his remaining poison, and looked at Yu Wuyi coldly.

"Don't make trouble!" Le Yugui pulled him aside.

Yu Wuchen glared at Bei Chenli, put away Jian Guang and picked up Yu Wuyi's wrist to feel his pulse: "Are you injured?"

Yu Wuyi shook his head, he didn't feel any discomfort, Yu Wuchen took care of him in a timely manner.

After Yu Wuchen took the pulse, he was relieved that nothing happened, and he didn't blame Yu Wuwu, it was his own negligence.

"Do you want to play together?" Yu Wuchen took Yu Wuwu's hand and did not let go, and then glanced at Yu Wuming and Yu Wunian.

"Eldest brother!" Yu Wuyi was a little ashamed: "I won't go, I... go to retreat!"

"I was negligent!" Yu Wuchen didn't let go: "First..."

"No!" Yu Wuwu insisted, looking at Yu Wuchen: "I'm not acting out of anger!"

Yu Wuchen glanced at him, didn't say yes or no, and didn't let go of his hand, pondered for a while, and suddenly called out to the outside of the hall: "Come here, take the scepter!"

Yu Wuyi pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

Yu Wuming glanced at Yu Shanchuan, but Yu Shanchuan just sat and watched quietly, without any intention of interfering.

Today's incident was indeed provoked by Yu Wuxin, but let alone that he hadn't met Bei Chenli, even if he did, it wouldn't be so serious that he needed to use the scepter.

"Eldest senior brother?" Yu Wuming stepped forward to persuade him.

Yu Wuchen raised his hand to stop, didn't sit down and didn't speak, just held Yu Wuwu's hand and waited quietly.

Le Yugui looked at him, also puzzled, but did not try to persuade him.Yu Wuchen's emotional intelligence shouldn't be enough to blame Yu Wuwu, so who does he want to hit with this thing?Bitter tricks to beat yourself?Not so crazy, are you?

The scepter was quickly fetched, Yu Wuchen let go of Yu Wuyi, and waved to Bei Chenli with a calm face: "Come here!"

Bei Chenli was taken aback. He was no stranger to the scepter, and the Beichen family naturally had family laws. Although he had never experienced it before, would he still have to try it?

Yu Wuming and Yu Wunian glanced at each other, and couldn't help but look at Yu Shanchuan.

Yu Shanchuan still didn't make a sound, but his back straightened involuntarily. Today's matter is not big, but it is not small. Bei Chenli did go too far, but he didn't expect Yu Wuchen to be bold enough to ask Use your own scepter to punish him. After all, if Bei Chenli is involved, the entire Beichen family and even the Beichen Kingdom will be involved.

Bei Chenli dawdled and refused to go over, looking for help, he looked at Le Yugui, who had a gloating smile on his face.

Yu Shanchuan wanted to say something to turn things around, but Yu Wuchen didn't give him this time. Seeing that Bei Chenli was moving too slowly, he directly sucked him in. Hurry up and deal with him and he still has business to do.

When Yu Wuchen really caught him, Bei Chenli didn't resist, and stood with his head down, secretly glancing at him from time to time.

The chief guard of the Beichen family was stunned. He thought that Yu Wuchen was just bluffing, even if it wasn't for Yu Shanchuan, he would always stop him. Who knows that Beichenli's punishment has become a fact, and they are all terrified when this little master breaks his skin. Under Yu Kongge's family law, the Patriarch's...

"Turn around!" Yu Wuchen ordered in a cold voice.

The elders of the Beichen family rushed forward.

Bei Chenli suddenly raised his right hand, the elder was startled, he was not letting him pass, he hurriedly stopped, he rushed so fast that he almost couldn't stop!

Retiring the elders, Bei Chenli glanced at Yu Wuchen, and turned around slowly.

Yu Wuchen picked up the scepter, looked around, and said loudly: "Li, you remember: Yukong Pavilion rules: Comparing with the same door is as long as the pilot, and you must not hurt others maliciously!"

After saying that, the stick was pulled down suddenly, and Bei Chenli's clothes immediately fell apart, leaving a bloodstain on his back.

Bei Chenli didn't hide or move, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he even nodded slightly.

Yu Wuchen drew down two sticks in succession, although he didn't use all his strength, he obviously didn't have the strength to stay, and he actually finished hitting the Three Commandments stick.

Rao Beichenli's cultivation base is not low, his forehead is sweating when he comes down with the three sticks, Le Yigui and Yu Wuming hurried up to support him.

Yu Wunian had already found a pharmacist to wait by his side, and he couldn't use spiritual energy to protect his body after being hit by the scepter, so although it wasn't a serious injury, it was not light.

The elder of the Beichen family rushed over and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his little master was at home, not to mention blame, no one would be willing to say serious things about him.

The pharmacist rushed forward, but Bei Chenli refused to touch him.

"Li?" Yu Wuchen thought he was angry, handed the scepter to the elder to take it back, and hurried over.

Bei Chenli struggled to take out two pills from his bosom, one big and one small, he crushed the small one and ate it himself, but handed the big one to Yu Wuchen.

His face turned pale after this disturbance, Yu Wuchen hurriedly took it over and stepped forward to support him.

Le Yigui gave Yu Shanchuan a wink when Bei Chenli handed out the elixir. As soon as Yu Wuchen took over, he immediately retreated and gave Yu Wuming another hand.

For a while, everyone in the hall retreated, only Yu Wuchen and Bei Chenli were left.

"Sit down!" Yu Wuchen pressed Bei Chenli on the seat, and asked him while pinching the pill: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Bei Chenli's eyes turned red, he turned his head, bit his lip and said nothing.

Yu Wuchen slowly took off his upper body clothes, he was not willing to cross them when he hit him, but the three bloodstains lined up in a row still looked particularly ferocious on Bei Chenli's immature back.

The elixir was dark green, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Yu Wuchen dipped his finger on it and daubed it lightly on Bei Chenli's back: "Don't be naughty in the future, they are all your seniors, you can't be so indifferent of!"

"It can be solved!" Bei Chen scratched his neck.

"Don't move!" Yu Wuchen slapped him on the head: "I know it can be solved, but that can't be done, got it?"

"Oh!" Bei Chenli responded sullenly.

"Okay!" Yu Wuchen hung his hands above his back, using his spiritual power to help him absorb the medicine: "Where did this wound medicine come from?"

The one that Bei Chenli ate did not know what it was, but the one that was given to him was not an ordinary product. It was a secret medicine refined by the unique alchemy recipe of Xia Kongguo's Ahan Hall. In terms of injury, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a waste of money.

"Change!"

"Master Mu?" Yu Wuchen was surprised.

Mu Yi, the master of Ah Han Hall, is a righteous person, and Ah Han Hall and the Beichen family can be regarded as one good and one evil, so this kind of transaction may not be possible.

"Mu Qiliang!" Bei Chenli said simply.

Yu Wuchen nodded. Mu Qiliang was Mu Yi's closed disciple, and he had met him a few times. He looked gentle and elegant, but he had something in his heart. It was not surprising that he was him.

The wound medicine of Ah Han Temple lived up to its reputation, and it was absorbed quickly, and the wound seemed to have eased a lot.

"I'll take you back to rest first!" Yu Wuchen said while taking off his robe, Bei Chenli couldn't wear it anymore.

"Look at the lamp!" Bei Chenli insisted.

"Tomorrow!" Yu Wuchen said with a smile, "If it weren't for this elixir, we would have to stay on the mountain for another three days. If we have this, tomorrow will be enough!"

"Not in a hurry?" Bei Chenli looked at him.

Yu Wuchen was startled, he insisted on looking at the light because he was afraid that he would be in a hurry!

"No rush!" Yu Wuchen said warmly, wrapping Bei Chenli in his outer robe: "Let's go!"

Bei Chenli looked down, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily. Yu Wuchen was much taller than him, and the outer robe could be dragged to the ground.

Yu Wuchen also laughed, and patted his head: "Grow up quickly!"

***

The two opened the door of the palace, and there was a row outside, Yu Wuming and Le Yuegui were there, as well as several elders of the Beichen family.

Seeing them coming out, the elder Bei Chenli's bodyguard hurried forward, holding a stack of clothes in his hand to ask him to change. Bei Chenli's clothes were torn, and even if they weren't torn, he would never wear them a second time. He was obsessed with cleanliness.

Bei Chenli ignored him, and only wrapped himself in Yu Wuchen's outer robe.

The elder backed away in a daze, is the young master's cleanliness gone?Are other people's clothes topped, or worn?

Yu Wuwu took a step forward and cupped his hands at Beichenli Gong: "I'm sorry!"

Bei Chenli's face turned cold, and he stared at him without moving. The three slaps of the cane were very painful, and he had never been wronged like this before.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Wuchen slapped him on the head: "Call me brother!"

Bei Chenli's expression became warmer when he heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, took a step back, and bowed slightly to Yu Wuming and the others: "Senior brother!"

Yu Wuming and the others didn't dare to respond, they all looked at Yu Wuchen in surprise, and asked Bei Chenli to call their senior brother. Is this to let him leave Beichen's family and let him enter Yukong Pavilion?How can it be?What kind of messy relationship is this?

The elders of Beichen's family are not confused at the moment, they are simply stupid. What's the matter with their own noble and precious little master going to be someone's junior?

Yu Wuchen waved to Yue Gui: "You come here too!"

Le Yuegui stepped forward with a smile, sure enough, the capable can do anything, and Yu Wuchen is also a good hand.

"From now on, we will all be of the same sect!" Yu Wuchen stretched out his hand to circle the people present.

"Eldest brother? But..." Yu Wunian called out in doubt.

"Hold on if you have an opinion!" Yu Wuchen pointed at Yu Wunian, and then looked around at everyone: "They are all from the same sect, do I understand?"

Everyone nodded, saying that it was clear, but everyone wanted to know why you refused to say it.

"Then let's go!" Yu Wuchen nodded in satisfaction: "Wu Ming, send you away to rest!"

Everyone walked away, and Yi Yigui stretched his waist: "This will stop for a while!"

Yu Wuchen looked at the distance and nodded, since Bei Chenli wanted to build a quiet room in Yukong Pavilion, he was worried.Although Le Yugui often lingers in Yukong Pavilion, he is not the same as Bei Chenli. He is willing to confess to others, he is open-minded in many things, and has a good temper, so there will be no major problems.

Bei Chen was already difficult to get close to ordinary people, so he pestered him when he came here, not to mention Yu Wuwu, and Yu Wuming might feel uncomfortable in the long run, but today he used this excuse to finally clear it up, and it will save a lot of trouble in the future.

"You really dare to strike!" Le Yugui walked over to join him side by side: "Aren't you afraid of him...?"

"Have you had any experience?" Yu Wuchen suddenly interrupted him and asked.

"What?" Le Gui didn't realize it.

"Just..." Yu Wuchen pondered for a moment: "Well, it's just..."