I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 158 Chapter 161
Li Ye had a stern face.

His hand seemed to be holding something. Behind him was a one-armed phantom of equal height, with two arms up and down. The taller arm was holding a knife, with the edge of the knife facing down.

The blade is interpreting the changes of mountains and rivers, day and night, thousands of years in a blink of an eye, and ten thousand years is extremely miraculous.

What's even more strange is the arm at the bottom. The hand is not like a hand, and the palm is not like a palm. A figure is extended from the fingers, and one of them looks like a flower.

A knife stuck in her figure.

"you."

The tip of the knife sank, and with a bang, Linghua's movements froze and she groaned in pain, her figure in the hands of Li Ye's ghost became more and more indifferent.

This is not going to work, he is even better than me in the true meaning, he accidentally suppressed my true meaning, if I continue to drag on, I am afraid that the Shadow Killer will return in the near future. Down hard.

"You forced me."

Linghua's eyes were red, and the zhenqi on her body was like a dam that opened the gate. The zhenqi poured out like a flood that almost submerged all directions. With a bang, all the guards guarding Li Ye were blown away.

Jian Sankuang, who was about to enter, also suffered the shock wave formed by the true qi, and immediately stopped his body, and the true qi leaked out of his body, forming a shield.

Li Ye flew past him with a person.

In less than three breaths, Jian Sanfeng couldn't resist the impact of true energy from the master.

People fly out.

Panting heavily, Linghua put one knee on the ground, put her right hand on her right knee, looked at Li Ye who was lying on the fence, and slowly stood up.

"Don't talk nonsense, what do you mean I forced you, it was your bad move, and you wavered yourself, it's not like you haven't completely lost your chance, why don't you and I give up."

Li Ye only felt inexplicable pain in his joints, as if he had been beaten violently by ten people in turn.

From a small town in the distance, two figures with expressions rushed over quickly.

Linghua sensed the figure coming back from a distance, her face changed slightly, she looked at Jian Sanfeng and Zuo Dabaotou who were in a defensive posture, turned around and flew out of the house without hesitation.

"Run away, this choice is not wise for you, it will definitely leave a hole in your mind, I will have the opportunity to replace it at any time, don't you understand?"

Li Ye looked at the distant figure.

Jian Sanfeng quickly turned around and carefully helped Li Ye up.

The phantom disappeared from behind Li Ye, he looked at Jian Sankuang, and said.

"I have hurt you this time, and I will arrange someone to compensate you."

Jian Sankuang even said he didn't dare.

As the wind whizzed by, Shadow Killer knelt down on one knee in fear, begging for mercy, "This subordinate is at fault."

Li Ye raised his hand, "Okay."

He didn't want to explain further.

He was then moved to another house.

Lying on the bed, the doctor reapplied the medicine for Li Ye. After everyone left, the ghost appeared, with one arm outstretched, and the Linghua figure on the palm became extremely dim, as if it would disappear in a moment.

"Thinking about her this time is finally overcoming the crisis of the formation of demon seeds in her body. Although it cannot be replaced immediately, at least it will make it impossible for her to expel the demon seeds from now on, and calculate her.

The heart shadow she branded has become weaker, as long as the demon seed is great and people fall into my hands, the heart shadow will retreat without success. "

Order in chaos.

Everyone is busy.

Zuo Yin bandaged the wound of a wounded person. Seeing that the disciples of the Autumn Wind Sword Hall were seriously injured, there were not a few people who died, and even a lot of houses collapsed.

Recalling Li Ye, she asked a few people, and after a while, she found Jian Sanfeng and Zuo Dabao.

At this time, the two of them were brewing the medicinal soup by themselves.

Near dusk.

A group of disciples wearing Xuehengshan costumes welcomed a group of disciples at the station outside the city. They were all young and beautiful, each with their own style. From the appearance alone, it was impossible to tell the age of these women.

After dinner, it was dark.

Upstairs Accord.

The leader, Jing Huan, was wearing a veil, with her body protruding forwards and backwards. She silently stepped on the wind and waves, jumped onto the roof, sat on it, and looked at the direction of Xueheng Mountain in the distance.

Those beautiful eyes were full of sorrow.

She is the closed disciple of Holy Master Xueheng, and she knows more than anyone else.

Thinking about half a year ago, Monkey Ancestor's divine fire avatar arrived, although I don't know what happened, but since that night, her master 'Sacred Master Xueheng' was injured and unable to retreat.

call.

The wind from behind revealed that the person who came was a rare man on Xueheng Mountain, the chief disciple of the Gun Hall, the 'Lifting Gun' named Jing Xing.

"Saint of Jinghuan, what are you worried about?"

He stepped on the roof tiles without making any noise, and sat down beside Jing Huan.

"Brother, I've said it many times. When there is no one around, you don't have to be so ostentatious. You can just call me Jing Huan."

Jing Huan's voice like a yellow warbler sounded.

"I'm worried about Senior Sister, I don't know how the Li family will deal with Senior Sister?"

Jing Xingming pondered.

"The Holy Master is still here, so the Li family will be more or less scrupulous. After all, the Holy Maiden Jingyun is also the Holy Maiden of Xueheng Mountain, and the relationship between the Holy Maiden Jingyun and the Li family is complicated. She shouldn't be fatal, just?"

Jing Huan took Jing Xingming's words and said with a wry smile.

"I don't want to make excuses for Senior Sister Jingyun, but Senior Sister is also a poor person."

Jing Xingming didn't answer the words, and it was hard to tell clearly the grievances and grievances of people.

"By the way, I have been on the mountain all year round. Senior brother, how much do you know about this envoy from the Li family? He even attracted seven grandmasters to attack and kill him, and he survived. Such a person should not be unknown.

Why have I never heard of him on the mountain? "

Jing Huan asked.

Jing Xingming also shook his head.

"I don't know much about him. I heard that he is the seventeenth son of His Majesty today. Before that, he had been unknown, and after Yu Jing's rebellion, he suddenly broke into our sight.

It is rumored that he has a vicious temper, and he practiced unprecedented magic skills, and he is by no means a kind person when he practices skills with humans. "

Jing Huan said with some surprise.

"Practicing with a human being, he actually practiced such vicious magic skills."

Jing Xingming nodded.

"Saint, you have been on the mountain all year round, and you don't know that the dangers of the world are far greater than the peace on the mountain. The magic arts are famous for being quick, but there are more or less certain disadvantages, and people have been in the killing for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will become tempered. extreme.

You have to remember that nine and a half out of ten people who know how to practice magic arts are completely bad. "

Jing Huan asked in surprise, "Nine and a half?"

Jing Xingming said.

"Yes, the remaining half is the bad half. None of them are good people. Whenever you meet such a person, be careful."

Jing Huan understands but does not understand.

Three days later.

The town became lively.

Li Ye has taken the medicated diet several times, and his health has improved a lot. At least his actions are not a problem, but fighting with others is not, and his meridians still need to be adjusted.

Walking out of the yard, standing in the sun, basking in the sun, my body gradually became warm.

Not long after, the Shadow Killer captured a prisoner from the dungeon in the town and came to him.

"You, you, what do you want?" The prisoner trembled, a little scared.

Li Ye smiled kindly.

It is impossible to fight with others, but it is still possible to slowly circulate some qi. Behind him, a ghostly figure appears, which seems unreal, very weird, with a head and three hands, and the object held by the left hand is shrouded in black mist.

The right arm and the upper arm hold the knife, and the thin lines extending from the fingers of the lower arm are thinner and longer, connecting each figure at one end, as if grazing, either happy, sad, or angry.

It's weird to the extreme.

"No, no." The prisoner's eyes showed fear.

The phantom lifted the knife and landed slowly.

"stop."

(End of this chapter)