Batian Martial Soul

"Haha, the girl has a really hot temper. I thought that with the girl's strength, she should be the sixth princess, but she's not."

The man in white smiled and said, "Bai Yufei, I wonder what I call this girl?"

"Situ Ying!"

"Situ Ying? Never heard of it!"

Bai Yufei shook his head and said.

Compared to the famous Sixth Princess Ying Wuxia, Situ Ying is really not famous. This is her first time out of the mountains, and she only practiced with her family before.

Situ Ying was not angry. In terms of fame and strength, she was indeed inferior to Ying Wuxia, which she admitted.

Ying Wuxia is the number one genius in the Qin Kingdom, and even in the entire Jin Continent, he is a famous person on the list. Not everyone is qualified to be a genius like this.

"Since Ying Wuxia didn't come, there is nothing to fear from the Qin Kingdom." Bai Yufei smiled, sat aside and continued to rest, no longer paying attention to Ling Xiao and Situ Ying.

He was only interested in Ying Wuxia and no one else.

Situ Yinghe was too lazy to pay attention to this person. This Bai Yufei was definitely not simple. Although he could not compare with Ying Wuxia, he was definitely a genius on the Jinzhou Qianlong List and should not be underestimated.

She looked into the crowd again.

There are several people with very strong auras who will definitely not lose to her.

At this time, someone else came, and there was more than one person.

A total of five people.

One woman, four men.

"It's them!"

Situ Ying frowned and said, "That's someone from the Zhan Zhan Academy!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he also looked over. The leader turned out to be a woman, wearing black leather armor and looking cold and solemn.

This woman is like a messenger from the underworld, with a cold and cruel charm.

Her set of black leather armor seemed like torn pieces of the night sky, mysterious and profound.This piece of armor, after being baptized by the years and tempered by battle, shines with a cold brilliance, as if wrapped in a layer of ice.

Her face was partially hidden by the helmet, leaving only her eyes exposed.Those eyes were like frozen lakes, cold, deep, without any fluctuation of life.

Her gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing the air and splitting the world into countless pieces.There was no emotion in her eyes, as if the joys, sorrows and joys of the world had nothing to do with her.

Her hands were tightly wrapped in black leather gloves, like minions on a winter night, sharp and cold.The fingers were long and powerful, and each wave seemed to tear the air apart.

At her waist, there was a black scabbard with a sharp sword inserted in it.This sword is like lightning in the dark night, sharp and cold.

Her body was wrapped in thick leather armor, but her slender figure and elegant lines could still be seen.Her movements are smooth and powerful, as if every movement is dancing, light and vigorous.

This person is like the messenger of the night and the incarnation of death.Her presence is a threat, a presence that cannot be ignored.

Her figure looked darker in the moonlight, like a curse, an inescapable fate.

She is so cold and powerful, making people feel both fear and desire.Her presence is a unique charm that cannot be resisted or ignored.It's like a sharp sword, cutting off all the constraints and worries.

"Who is that woman?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Boy, you have good taste. This girl is the Shadow General, one of the four generals in the Zhan Zhan Academy!"

Situ Ying introduced.

"One of the four generals!"

Ling Xiao clenched his fist slightly. This woman was very powerful. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to defeat her. This was the confidence of the Zhan Zhan Academy.

And this is just one of the four generals in the inner courtyard, not a core disciple.

The truly terrifying ones are Lu Fanghua and Zhan Beichen, but these two people don't seem to be among them.

The movie general didn't seem to know Ling Xiao, so after coming over, he just glanced at Situ Ying, Bai Yufei and others, and ignored Ling Xiao.After all, Ling Xiao's realm is only the third level of Marrow Cleansing Realm. He is not weak here, but he is definitely not strong either.

"Hey, it seems I'm late."

At this time, a laugh sounded, and immediately, a fat man came in.

His stature is burly, like a majestic mountain peak, and his presence can be felt at a glance.This man's waist is like five magnificent rainbows, surrounding his body in circles, as if to declare to the world his heroism and open-mindedness.

His big belly is like an active little stage, and there seems to be a comedy going on at any time.

And although his arms were not free from fat, they were still strong and powerful, as if they contained endless power.

The expressions on his face are always rich and changeable, like an unpredictable kaleidoscope.His eyes are like two sparkling stars, he can always find fun no matter where he is.

His big nose and double chin are like two monuments, standing in the center of his face, full of joy and naivety.

And his smile is always on his face, like sunshine, illuminating everything around him no matter where he is.

He walked like a lazy panda, dragging heavy steps, but carrying a powerful aura that cannot be ignored.

Although his movements are not agile enough, they are full of strength and confidence.Although his steps were not light enough, they were full of perseverance and determination.

His voice was like a torrent, full of power and passion.His laughter was like spring thunder, shocking the hearts of the people.

The most terrible thing is that the fat man is holding a roast leg of lamb in his hand and eating it happily.

"Win Fat!"

Situ Ying waved at the fat man and said.

"Sakurako!"

The fat man walked over with a smile. Every time he set his foot, the ground trembled.

No one present dared to laugh at this man, because they could all feel his power.

"Who is he?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Ying Pang of the Royal Academy is also the third prince of our Qin Kingdom."

Situ Ying smiled.

"Ying Fat? That's not his real name, right?"

Ling Xiao said.

"My real name is Ying Xiong! He prefers others to call him Ying Fat!"

Situ Ying said.

Ying Pang came over. He was a cheerful fat man. He didn't have the airs of other princes. He was even different from Ying Wuxia. He seemed more approachable. Ying Wuxia could sometimes put on airs, but this person didn't.

"You are that Ling Xiao, I've heard a lot of your stories." Ying Xiong looked at Ling Xiao and said with a smile: "Let's move around more in the future, I just like to make friends and feed you! "

He directly took out a plump leg of lamb from the storage ring and handed it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't refuse, he picked it up and started to chew on it.

"Aren't you afraid of poison? You're too imprudent. You can't eat food given by strangers outside. You have to be careful even with food given by your own people."

Ying Pang sighed.

"I believe in the third prince's character!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

In fact, there is no trust in character. The main reason is that he has already observed the leg of lamb with Tai Chi Eyes, and there is no problem at all.

He understands these principles of life better than anyone else. (End of chapter)