C172 Unable to Get Pregnant

There were two daggers stuck in her stomach, and her thin clothes were dyed red with blood.

Bei Mingchen stood on the floor, and his ink-black clothes were wet. His body was emitting a strong smell of blood. His thin red lips were pursed, and his dark eyes fell on the girl who was unconscious on the bed.

“Prince Chen, what happened to Yan?”

An elder in a grey robe ran into the door in a fluster. He was the elder of the Yue Family, Yue Zhengshan. He was the younger brother of Yue Zhenyang, the Patriarch of the Yue Family.

Behind him was the grey-robed youth, Ye Feng.

Bei Mingchen’s eyes moved from Yue Lingyan to Yue Zhengshan. He didn’t say anything.

When Yue Zhengshan’s eyes fell on Yue Lingyan, his eyes instantly became gloomy, and then they became filled with ruthlessness. He clenched his teeth and roared angrily, “Who is it? Who did this to Yan? Does the Yue Family still exist in your eyes?”

“Third Elder, are you a doctor or should you take a look at Lingyan’s injuries first?”

Bei Mingchen’s dark eyes didn’t change. Yue Zhengshan immediately forgot about the murderer after hearing what he said. He quickly walked to the bed and started to diagnose Yue Lingyan.

After a while, he shook his head angrily. He clenched his fists and roared, “Who is so vicious? Two slashes have completely injured Yan’s body. I’m afraid she won’t be able to get pregnant in the future.”

Darkness appeared in Beiming Chen’s dark eyes. He stared at Yue Lingyan in disbelief. His eyes fell on the two sabers. They were not dangerous positions. How could she not be able to get pregnant?

“Prince Chen, tell me. Who hurt Yaya? Yaya is the hope of our Yue Family. If anyone hurt her, we will make him pay.”

Yue Zhengshan turned around and looked at Beiming Chen. His muddy eyes were full of anger and hatred. His voice was cold.

“Our Yue Family has been keeping a low profile for the past ten years, but we are not declining. Who would have thought that someone would dare to bully our Yue Family? How arrogant! I will make him remember what will happen to him if he dares to mess with our Yue Family.”

Beiming Chen looked at Yue Zhengshan’s face that was almost twisted in anger. He said in a cold voice, “It’s Long Zixuan.”

“What? Division Leader Long?”

Yue Zhengshan’s eyes were wide open in disbelief. The violent aura in his body instantly disappeared. His face was pale as he murmured, “Why did he do that? What did Yaya do to him?”

Beiming Chen saw his change of attitude. A hint of mockery flashed across his dark eyes, but he still said, “Because Lingyan’s old illness flared up and she stabbed his disciple.”

In the study room.

Long Zixuan leaned lazily on the chair behind the desk. His eyes were closed. He looked at the metal-like pieces in his hand. He was lost in thought.

“Master, you really gave me this fragment?”

After a long time, she swallowed her saliva and asked in disbelief, “What do you think?”

Feng Yu touched the fragment in her hand and finally accepted the fact. Her heart was filled with joy. She didn’t expect that the fragment of the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blade would be given to her so easily.

Sigh, as expected, Master is the best.

With this piece, she now had three pieces.

“Master, you are the best master in the world.”

Feng Yu sighed and started to flatter him. Long Zixuan sneered and didn’t say anything. He looked at her with his wicked eyes.

Feng Yu willed it and a black fragment less than two inches long appeared in her hand. It was a bit longer than the one in her other hand. She put the two pieces together and a layer of black light burst out and spread out in all directions.

The light disappeared in a flash. The fragment in Feng Yu’s hand had merged into one. It was about three inches long and the color had changed.

“Awoo, awoo, awoo, woman, I finally got the third piece. Wuuu, it wasn’t easy…”

The green light seemed to be so excited that it couldn’t find its home. It roared in her mind and laughed and made a noise. It seemed to be a bit crazy. Feng Yu’s mouth twitched. She didn’t want to talk to him.

It was still the soul of a divine weapon, but it didn’t even have the aura of a divine weapon.

“Awoo! Awoo! Awoo! Woman, the space has changed. Do you want to come in and have a look?”

Qing Guang’s voice sounded again, and Feng Yu was surprised. Qing Guang said that the space had changed, and she really wanted to know what exactly had happened. She raised her head and stole a glance at the man behind the desk, but her thoughts were instantly extinguished.

She curled her lips and decided to forget it. Her master was still watching, and she just disappeared and then reappeared. It didn’t seem to be good.

“Let’s wait until we go back in the evening.”

Feng Yu replied to Qing Guang with her thoughts, then she blocked him. This guy was a bit too excited. If she didn’t block him, he would definitely blow his head off.

“Show me.”

Seeing Feng Yu looking at him, Long Zixuan lazily raised his arm. Feng Yu looked at the three-inch fragment in her hand and immediately ran over with her legs. She handed the fragment to him with both hands.

“Master, here.”

Long Zixuan stretched out his hand and took it. He looked around and then waved his hand, throwing the fragment to Feng Yu. Feng Yu raised her hand and the fragment landed steadily in her palm.

A flash of surprise appeared in her eyes. Her master saw it so quickly, so what could she see?

“This Nine Heavens Evil Slaying Blade was indeed severely damaged, and its divinity has almost been lost. It really surprised me.”

Long Zixuan squinted his eyes again and leaned back in his chair. He said with a faint emotion, “Master, if I find all the fragments, will the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blade be able to recover its ancient power?”

“It’s hard.”

Long Zixuan said, “The most important thing about a divine weapon is its divinity. Even if you find the other fragments, you can gather all of them, but the lost divinity is hard to recover. Of course…”

He paused for a second and continued, “If the world is shaken, what kind of heaven-defying fortune can you get? It is possible to make the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blades recover its ancient power, or even make it evolve again.”

The world was shaking, and there was a fortune…

Feng Yu’s mind moved. It seemed that everything was possible. However, her cultivation was too weak now, so she focused on cultivation. She would think about other things when she became stronger.

She thought of something and sighed, “Master, how do you know that the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Bladed is in my hands? Can it be sensed by others?”

Feng Yu waved the fragment in her hand, and a faint sadness appeared between her eyebrows. If it could be sensed by others, then how could she prevent it from being sensed by others?

Long Zixuan shook his head and said, “Only when you use it can it be sensed by others. If you put it away, then it will naturally be sensed by others. Otherwise, how can it be called a divine weapon?”

Feng Yu hesitated for a moment and said, “Then how did Master know that the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blade is in my hands?”

She had been thinking about this question since Long Zixuan knew that the Nine Heavens Evil Killing blade was in her hands.

However, she was too cautious about Long Zixuan at that time, so she didn’t ask this question. Now that Master had saved her a few times, she was less cautious about him. Plus, he gave her the fragment today, so she could ask this question.

Long Zixuan squinted his eyes and said in a lazy voice, “I am different from ordinary people.”

Feng Yu pursed her lips. What kind of answer was this? She asked again, “Master, is it possible that someone else is different from you? Can they sense the divine weapon?”

“Probably not.” Long Zixuan looked at her and said with a sneer, “Little Feather, you are my disciple. Why are you worried that someone else will sense the Nine Heavens Evil Killing blade? Even if they do, so what?”

His devilish voice became arrogant. He said, “Who dares to touch anything related to me, Long Zixuan?”

Master was so domineering. Feng Yu admired him a little. She was indeed not as good as him. In the 21st century, she wouldn’t dare to say such words.

At least, if Zi Ling and Qing Luo weren’t her good sisters, she wouldn’t be able to break Zi Ling’s poison and Qing Luo’s array. Of course, if it was about spear skills and hidden weapons, they wouldn’t be as good as her.

Her master said that she shouldn’t worry about the Evil Slaying Blade being eyed by others. Sigh, having such a powerful master is so satisfying.

Feng Yu made up her mind. Before she became strong, she would hug her master tightly. Wasn’t it said that one should lean on a big tree to have shade?

She would also learn to lean on a big tree.

It wasn’t until night time that Feng Yu ate dinner with Long Zixuan. She then took the gift from Yun Hong and headed to the General’s Mansion with Chi Xie and Chi Yue following behind her.

When they returned to the General’s Mansion, it was already dark. Those who were used to sleeping early had already rested.

After handing over the things to Yun Hong, Feng Yu didn’t stay with him. She left his courtyard and headed to her own courtyard. Today, the third piece of the blue light had fused with the space. It was said that there was a huge change in the space, so she had to go back earlier to study the space.

She also wanted to take a look at the Dark Spirit. It had been so long in the Fountain of Life, she wondered how it was doing.

The night breeze blew away the heat of the day. The weather in the Imperial Capital was always hot until the end of August before it turned slightly cold. Luckily, Feng Yu had spiritual energy and could adjust her body temperature on her own, so she didn’t feel uncomfortable.

Otherwise, she really wouldn’t be able to stand the weather here.

Her courtyard hadn’t been empty for a long time. However, since Yun Hong came back, he kept looking for people to renovate it. Now, apart from the renovation that was exceptionally new, even the decoration style was something she liked. It must have taken a lot of effort.

She pushed open the door and walked in. She turned around and closed the door. She immediately sensed a bloodthirsty and cold aura.

Her hair stood on end. A sense of danger spread from the bottom of her heart. A dark and cold figure flashed from behind the screen. It was as fast as a ghost. Feng Yu could barely see it.

In the next moment, she was thrown onto the bed. Before she could resist, her neck was grabbed tightly.

The hand that was grabbing her neck was cold to the bone. She could smell a faint fragrance of blood.