Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Chapter 14 The best martial spirit in the world!

Feng Lingsi pinched his nose and performed a body search, and everything on the body flew out automatically.

The two divided the spoils on the spot.

Ye Xingli counted the money: "Tsk, this man is so poor. He only has less than eight thousand spiritual crystals. Half of it is half for you and half for me."

Feng Lingsi looked down upon it: "I don't want it."

Ye Xingli raised her eyebrows: "Are you rich?"

Feng Lingsi said in his heart, isn't this nonsense?
  If the dignified emperor is short of money, no one in the world will have money.

But as soon as he thought about it, he suddenly realized a problem——

If the emperor's son is rich, that means Emperor Lingshi is rich!

Feng Lingsi has no money!
  He changed his mind in a second: "No, I am very poor."

Ye Xingli glanced at him: "Then you don't want it? Take it."

After dividing the spiritual crystals, Ye Xingli started to divide the pills: "Here is a bottle of medium-grade rejuvenation pills. Do you want it?"

Feng Lingsi shook his head: "No."

Just when Ye Xingli was about to say something, Feng Lingsi said truthfully: "Ordinary rejuvenation pills are ineffective on me."

Ye Xingli didn't like it either, so he said, "Then I'll take it to the ghost market and sell it, and I'll give you half of it."

Feng Lingsi: "...How much is this thing worth?"

Ye Xingli's expression was calm: "Mosquito legs are also meat."

Feng Lingsi remained silent.

He never expected that after he was freed, his life would be so down-to-earth.

He lay back on the grass, looked at the clouds in the sky, and then looked at Ye Xingli's beautiful profile. At this time, there was the purest light in her eyes, and she looked extremely harmless.

Also very cute.

It seemed that the fierceness and ferocity with which Ma Hongshuo was whipped just now was just his imagination.

Thinking of the scene just now, Feng Lingsi became interested: "Why did you think of using a heart attack strategy to deal with Ma Hongshuo?"

Ye Xingli said confidently: "Because I can't beat him."

Feng Lingsi pointed his beautiful finger at himself: "I can be your coolie."

Ye Xingli paused.

Then, she held his hand and looked at him seriously: "Your hands are so precious. They were born to dig spiritual herbs. Fighting is such a waste."

Feng Lingsi: "..."

In the spiritual platform, little Emperor Huang almost burst out laughing: "A woman's mouth is a liar."

When Ye Xingli was shot with a cold arrow just now, she sensed the danger and woke up.

However, it felt that there was no need for Feng Lingsi to take action in this matter: "It's just a seventh-level martial spirit! I can fly him away with just one wing! If you let me out, I will definitely beat him to the ground! "

Ye Xingli comforted him: "In terms of martial arts, of course we are number one in the world, but there is no need for us to confront him head-on."

She might be able to fight.

But it was also a miserable victory.

It is unnecessary to injure the enemy by one thousand and injure oneself by eight hundred.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to expose the existence of Little Emperor Phoenix.

Little Emperor Huang muttered: "How can you be sure that he won't confront you head-on?"

Ye Xingli spread her hands and said, "I guess."

Little Emperor Huang didn't believe it at all.

The martial spirit and the master have the same mind. Little Emperor Huang can clearly feel Ye Xingli's calmness and determination at that time: "It is wrong to deceive one's own martial spirit."

Ye Xingli didn't intend to hide it, and said truthfully: "I can see it from his face."

Ma Hongshuo’s upper auricle has a thin edge, and he had no protection from his family when he was young.

A few days ago, she happened to meet the eight generals next to Ye Zhen, and knew that if Ma Hongshuo was still there, his cultivation was not particularly outstanding. The Ruilin Army has a total of 300,000 people. Without the support of his parents and the backing of strong resources, it would be difficult for Ma Hongshuo to become one of the eight generals based on his own ability.

Unless someone above him especially appreciates him.

This person could only be King Rui.

He had his arm cut off by King Rui and was expelled from the Ruilin Army. Most likely, he violated military discipline and was punished.

Combined with his appearance, although he acted impulsively, he was not a treacherous person, so he probably just made a mistake that was not particularly serious on impulse.

That's why he was not beheaded directly, but was expelled from the army.

Another point is that this person is not someone who will retaliate against others.

He would choose to trouble her at this point in time only because he was provoked by others.

In other words, as long as he can wake up, not only will he not be an obstacle to her, but he might even become a knife wielding towards the mastermind behind the scenes!

After listening to Ye Xingli's explanation, little Emperor Huang's eyes flashed with surprise: "You know how to read faces? Can you help me look at it?"

Ye Xingli smiled and said, "Do you still need to watch? You are the most beautiful, cutest and most powerful martial spirit in the world!"

Little Emperor Huang was very excited when he heard this: "I think so too."

It thought for a while and then said: "For the sake of your sweet mouth, I will expand the space of the spiritual core a little so that you can plant spiritual plants in it."

space!

You can grow spiritual plants!
  Ye Xingli's eyes lit up: "Xiao Huang, you are indeed the best martial spirit in the world!"

Little Emperor Huang raised his chin: "But you have to plant purple spirit bamboo and Yunding sycamore for me...forget it, Phnom Penh sycamore will do too."

Of course Ye Xingli had no objection.

She planted all the spiritual plants that Feng Lingsi had dug up in the past few days into the spiritual core space, and then let Little Emperor Phoenix show her the way to dig purple spiritual bamboos and golden-edged sycamores.

However, this journey will never be as leisurely as before.

Just by digging up the Purple Spirit Bamboo, he encountered several groups of killers.

Fortunately, although these killers are numerous in number, their cultivation is generally not as good as Ma Hongshuo's, which is just suitable for her to practice.

She can also touch corpses and pick up equipment.

Rounding it all off is giving her money!

As for who was behind the scenes, Ye Xingli knew it was Su without even thinking.

Ye Xueqing's spiritual source is dead, and she will not be able to compete with her tomorrow. In order to save Ye Xueqing's face, Su will definitely try every means to prevent her from entering the competition stage!
  The best way is to kill her in advance!

Ye Xingli looked at the corpses on the ground, curled her lips slightly, and decided to do something.

She said to Feng Lingsi: "Do you want to try the feeling of being hurt again?"

Feng Lingsi: "..."

His injuries are not fully healed yet!
  Ye Xingli saw his aggrieved expression: "Forget it, just pretend to be killed by them."
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  The ten-day period has arrived.

As one of the four major martial arts halls in the Eastern Capital, Nanwu Palace is a martial arts palace exclusively used by high-ranking officials and nobles.

The battle between Ye Xingli and Ye Xueqing was held here.

Thanks to Ye Xueqing's publicity, this battle between real and fake daughters spread almost throughout the entire Eastern Capital.

The battle hasn't even started yet, but the gate of Nanwu Hall is already crowded with people watching.

The viewing platforms in the pavilions around the martial arts arena were also filled with children of noble families.

At this time, a luxurious-looking carriage came slowly under the escort of guards. The carriage was surrounded by gauze, and the bead curtains hung with gems flashed dazzlingly in the sun.

"Weiyuan Hou's Mansion! Weiyuan Hou's Mansion is here!"

"The fourth-order red barge horse-drawn carriage, the person sitting in it is the real daughter, right?"

"Where's the fake daughter? The fake daughter hasn't come yet?"

"If I were a fake daughter, I would definitely not come. If I came, I would be humiliating myself!"

(End of this chapter)