Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Chapter 4 Rage

Late at night, Tiandou Palace.

boom!
The sound of a vase breaking to the ground was heard. A priceless piece of exquisite art was smashed by Emperor Xueye. The splashed fragments scratched the general's cheek, but he knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, letting the blood and sweat flow. dripping.

"Trash, so many people went to search for a child without soul power, but all their efforts were in vain. Do I raise you trash just to eat shit?"

Emperor Xue Ye had a ferocious look on his face and a stern voice, and his roar echoed in the silent night.

The middle-aged general lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, after our investigation, we found that the fifth prince disguised himself as a maid, took the fourth prince's token and left the palace, then left Tiandou City directly and took a carriage. Going south. I have sent people to chase in the direction of Blazing Fire City."

Little palace maid?
The young man standing next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the two little girls he saw when he returned to the palace in the evening. At that time, he only thought they were pretty and cute, and they looked vaguely familiar, but he didn't expect that they were actually the 'younger brother' pretending to be them.

"Going south? Is that little beast planning to flee to the Star Luo Empire or the Fengjian Sect? Could it be that he has colluded with a foreign enemy to dare to kill Xue Beng?"

Emperor Xue Ye instinctively became suspicious, but felt that it didn't make sense.

He stared intently at the general kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care what method you use, catch that little beast and punish him within three days. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed on the spot."

The middle-aged general said: "I obey the order! I have sent people to pursue him south. Are you going to issue a wanted order nationwide?"

Emperor Xue Ye scolded angrily: "Are you a fool? Do you understand that family scandals should not be made public, and you still think that I am not embarrassed enough? This matter will be arrested secretly. If you dare to cause trouble in the city, I will not spare you."

"I dare not!"

The general was frightened, sweating profusely, and retreated hastily.

Emperor Xueye frowned, looked at the young man Xue Qinghe, and asked, "How is the avalanche?"

Xue Qinghe looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He had a good appearance, a gentle temperament, and a special charm. After bowing, he said to an old man next to him: "Old Qing, tell Father!"

That Qing Lao was the Royal Physician of the Tiandou Empire and a very excellent healing soul master. He bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, Prince Xue Beng was severely injured on the head and his lower body was castrated. If he had been treated on the spot, he would not have died. It was a big problem. But he was later tied up in the hut and froze for several hours before he was discovered. Not only did he lose serious blood, his head was clogged with congestion, but even his organs had been frozen to death. Even if he was barely reconnected, his ability would be reduced in the future. What a huge discount!”

Qinglao wiped the cold sweat from his head. In fact, in his opinion, the fourth prince was useless. Even if someone with great powers could reconnect him, he would have to strictly abstain from women in the future. If he still dared to mess around, , I am afraid that the broken joint that was barely connected will break, and then it will no longer be possible to connect it a second time, and even going to the toilet will be a problem.

Emperor Xue Ye listened with a gloomy face and said tiredly: "I understand, do you think it is possible for Sect Master Ning and Sect Leader Ye to restore Xue Beng to his original state?"

Qing Lao hesitated for a moment and said ambiguously: "Sect Master Ning's methods are superb, and Master Ye's healing ability is the best in the world. I dare not make any assumptions. They may have a way to cure Prince Xue Beng."

Emperor Xueye frowned and waved his hand to ask Qing Lao to step back.

"Damn little beast, he is as hateful as his wretched mother. If he had known he was a scourge, he should have died together with his mother."

Only the father and son were left in the room. Emperor Xueye could no longer hide his emotions and knocked over the table in front of him with a bang. His expression was ferocious, full of hatred and regret.

"Beng'er, my Xue Beng!"

Emperor Xue Ye thought that in just two years, his third son and second son had died one after another, and his fourth son was now a cripple, leaving only Xue Qinghe, a single seedling. His heart ached for a moment, and his vision turned black. , almost fell down.

"Father, you are overworked. Please take a rest. My fourth brother is here and I will take care of you."

Xue Qinghe quickly supported Emperor Xue Ye and comforted him: "Father, don't worry. When the teacher and the head of the Ye family arrive tomorrow, our fourth brother will definitely be cured." Emperor Xue Ye sighed: "I hope so. That little beast is right My brother is so cruel, and his heart is as vicious as his mother. I have lost this son a long time ago, Qinghe, you are my only hope now, and everything in the future will depend on you."

Xue Qinghe said: "It is Qinghe's responsibility to share my father's worries. I will live up to my father's expectations. Please take good care of your health, the empire still needs you to be at the helm."

"Don't worry, I won't die. I'm going to rest first. If that little beast is captured and brought to me as soon as possible, I want to see with my own eyes this evil obstacle who stabbed me hard in the chest."

"Qinghe remembers it!"

……

Xuanyuan Qingli and Feng Fei walked half the night, and finally spent the whole night fighting in a small cave.

The winter night was cold and the two of them couldn't sleep, so they stayed up until dawn and continued on the road.

Xuanyuan Qingli didn't take the main road, but walked on the small road as much as possible. When he met farmers along the way, he went to buy two sets of clothes.

After putting them on, the two of them turned into a rustic look, and then put some dirt on their faces to cover up their handsome faces. Even people who knew them would have difficulty recognizing them if they didn't look carefully.

"Dian... Li, Li'er!"

Feng Fei quickly changed her words under Xuanyuan Qingli's stern eyes, "Where are we going in the end? To the Fengjian Sect?"

Xuanyuan Qingli said lightly: "Do you want to return to Fengjian Sect?"

Feng Fei quickly shook his head: "No, I will go wherever Li'er goes. I just think that the leader of Fengjian Sect is your grandfather. If you go to Fengjian Sect, you don't have to worry about Emperor Xueye."

"I don't have a grandpa like that!"

Xuanyuan Qingli sneered, if Feng Bailong hadn't betrayed the alliance, turned from an ally of the Tiandou Empire into a lackey of the Spirit Hall, and turned against the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye would not have angered Feng Li'er.

Although Emperor Xueye, an old guy who bullied the weak and feared the strong, was the main person responsible for the whole incident, Feng Bailong was also one of the makers of the tragedy. How could Xuanyuan Qingli seek shelter from his enemy?

He looked at Feng Fei: "You are also from Fengjian Sect. If you want to go back, I won't stop you."

Feng Fei shook his head again: "I have nothing to do with Fengjian Sect. My martial spirit is not Fengjian. I was abandoned by them back then."

She was brought out by Feng Lier from Fengjian Sect five years ago. She was only six years old at that time.

She did not inherit her mother's Fengjian martial spirit, but only inherited her father's quicksand martial spirit. After her parents died unexpectedly, she was unable to be included in the Fengjian Sect's gate due to martial arts reasons, and was taken to Tiandou City by Feng Li'er. One followed Feng Li'er. Even if Feng Li'er died two years ago, she would still follow Xuanyuan Qingli to take care of him.

If it weren't for Feng Fei, Xuanyuan Qingli might have died long ago in two years.

"What's so great about the Wind Sword Martial Spirit? They will regret it later."

Xuanyuan Qingli comforted her and then said: "Let's find a town and spend some money to ask the deacon of the Wuhun Hall there to help me awaken my Wuhun. As for where to go from now on, I'll tell you after I awaken my Wuhun!"

(End of this chapter)