I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 90 Chapter 091
The next day.

Early in the morning, swallows flew in the sky, looking down at the busy and lively scene below.

Inside the tent, Chahantmoor stood still, his deep eyes fixed on Li Ye.

He and Li Ye looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

The atmosphere gradually became quiet and dignified.

"It was recorded in the Central Plains that there was Cangjie in ancient times, and Yu Shunsheng had double-pupil visions, both of which existed like saints in ancient times. Now that you have sword pupils in Chong Mingchu, I always feel uneasy.

Then I should ask, are you holy? "

He asked, looking at the black knife standing beside him, the black air was rolling, as if something was brewing.

Since the Central Plains, he has never felt at ease with Li Ye.

The emotion of fear has always lingered in his heart and never left.

He was even more afraid that he would make wedding dresses for others. When he was old, even if he conquered a country, after his death, would his descendants really be able to protect the country he had conquered?

"Holy?"

Li Ye shook his head.

"No, you look up to me.

Everything I want in this world is for martial arts. The worldly power you care about is like a passing cloud to me. With my power, I can kill any enemy, but I cannot kill a whole country.

And during this time, I have never obstructed you in any way, or done some actions that endanger your authority. "

Chahantmoor, who had been exposed by others, quickly put on a smiling face, as if what he did just now was not his fault.

"It's not that the national teacher's martial arts cultivation is too amazing, which makes me think that the national teacher will be the number one saint in the world."

Li Ye was very calm and smiled formulaically.

At this moment, Zhao Min and Zhao Ji came in together.

"Then I won't disturb the national teacher, I will go to work first."

Chahantmoor walked out with a smile, but the moment he walked out, the smile on his face faded.

"coming."

Li Ye watched the back of the walking towards Chi Mu, and then looked at Zhao Ji and Zhao Min.

"You guys sit down."

With a sweep of his right hand, he puffed up his true energy and spread the two sheepskins on the ground with a strong wind.

"Yes."

Zhao Ji and Zhao Min sat down respectively.

"You rest and recuperate, and I will inject a saber intent into each of you. The process will be a little stinging, just bear with it. When the time comes, you will take me into battle. This saber will help you kill one person."

As he spoke, he moved the true energy in his body.

At the same time, his hands stretched out, each holding a black knife beside him, and the true energy in his palms was spreading, disturbing the air like ripples.

With the zhenqi dispelling the black mist of the black knife, a little bit of the real blade was revealed.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji and Zhao Min quickly calmed down.

The resentment that was to be entangled in the black knife was all transferred to other black knives, some even exceeded the carrying range of the black knife, and suddenly spread to Li Ye's body, making him seem to be enveloped by black air.

The whole person is like a ghost resurrected, which makes people shudder.

call.

With the arm thrown out, the black knife plunged into the bodies of Zhao Min and Zhao Ji, and slowly sank into the body.

When the alien will enters the body, it will conflict with his own will, and because of the first time to use it, Li Ye's control is not proficient enough, which arouses a little big fluctuation.

"what!"

"what!"

The two painful sounds made both Zhao Ji and Zhao Min's faces twitch.

This is a bit painful, this bit is really enough to make Zhao Min's eyelids tremble involuntarily, and there is an urge to slap Li Ye through the closed seam.

"Concentrate, your resistance is too strong."

Li Ye gritted his teeth, looked at the black knife being slowly forced out, and spoke out to remind him.

It's not that it's impossible to forcibly enter the bodies of two people, but in that case, it will more or less affect their bodies.

After hearing that his breathing gradually stabilized, Heidao's hindrance also decreased a lot.

The black knife stopped retreating, and slowly sank in.

martial arts arena.

In a simple venue, the forces of the grasslands gathered together, but the atmosphere between them was not very good.

There are not many contradictions between many forces, but because of the variable of Chahantemul, they broke into the grassland, let these forces temporarily let go of their grudges, and faintly have the intention of working together to target Chahantemul.

"Let go."

Drink coldly on the field.

Unnamed, the novice who was brought back, twisted his shoulders small but frequently, and his body surged with great force, making the arm of the big man grabbing his shoulder numb.

People fly out.

Sending an unknown name to play, Chahantmoor is also helpless.

Today, the only master he can rely on is Li Ye, and the warriors he subdued in the past have long been exhausted in the Central Plains.

"Haha, why don't you see your national teacher come out, isn't it because you are afraid?"

Tu Meng whispered to the Buddhist masters who came next to him, as if they were talking about something, but just after he finished speaking, he still saw that the desk next to Chahantmul was empty, and he looked around and pretended not to notice.

He has a bad temper.

He also felt a little annoyed by the wait, and kept sarcasm.

"Everyone, please be calm and don't be impatient. The national teacher is such an expert. If he hadn't entered his eyes, he would not have come out so easily."

Chahantmoor placed Li Ye in a very high position.

He had to erect Li Ye above the clouds, only in this way could he reach out to the Loose Warriors on the grassland.

Just ask, the strength of a martial artist far exceeds that of others.

As long as someone has the pursuit of strength, it will be easier to recruit good players under the banner of Li Ye, and things will be much simpler.

At the same time, this can also eliminate the possibility that other forces are not going to make it clear and are preparing to come to the dark.

"Hmph, is it really as capable as you said? It's not an exaggeration from the Central Plains people." Tu Meng snorted coldly.

The energy of the Wacha tribe in the East Chagatai Khan is not low, and he has heard of the wind blowing inside, and knows that the old Khan who has become fatuous is trying to suppress them Wacha and Tatar.

He came here just to make a big fuss.

The trouble was so big that the forces of all parties amplified the threat of Chahantmur, thus calling on all parties to work together to destroy Chahantmur.

Waci has been peeping at Chahantmoor for stealing more than half of Yuanting's wealth for a long time, and he always wants to bite off a piece of fat from it.

"If you want my teacher to make a move, then you have to go through my test before you can say it."

With two flagpoles as the symbolic entrance and exit, Zhao Ji walked in with his hands behind his back and a proud face.

It's just that his young age made his actions look a little funny and a little deliberate.

A translator next to Tu Meng translated Zhao Ji's words, and Tu Meng laughed out loud.

"Haha. You are a little kid who hasn't given up milk yet, go back and drink milk.

Your master is really a coward, even let you come out as a brat, are you afraid of losing? "

He didn't take Zhao Ji seriously at all, and laughed at Zhao Ji with a smile.

"You" heard that the respected teacher was being ridiculed, Zhao Ji suddenly changed color, and looked at Tu Meng coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

After a little transformation by Li Ye, even if he kills a child again, he will not hesitate at all.

What's more, Tu Meng was throwing dirty water on his respected master.

All in all, Li Ye's inheritance came from Taoism, but there is no way of getting along with people in the slightest way of Taoism.

He jumped up and came to the field, looking at Anonymous who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"You end, let me come."

Unnamed was not angry because of Zhao Ji's commanding tone, he recited a sentence and shook his head.

"Have mercy and forgiveness."

His tone was a bit hoarse. On weekdays, he also learned some Central Plains dialect from Zhao Min and others.

Zhao Ji didn't take his words to heart, but pointed his knife at Tu Meng.

The engraved inscriptions are washed in the sun, like the tip of a knife that is just showing off, extremely sharp and vigorous.

"Regardless of life or death, come out and suffer death."

(End of this chapter)