I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 220 Chapter 224 The Man in Black Who Wants to Make Friends (5 More)
Alluring night.

The tavern opened its doors for business, it was late at night, and it was approaching the curfew.

"My lord, our tavern is closing."

Xiao Er came over obsequiously.

Mu Jiansheng, who was drunk in the tavern, was drunk and his eyes were blurred. The wine is not intoxicating, but the person is intoxicated.

"Well, it's time."

He took out an ingot of silver and put it on the table, and walked out. Judging from his firm steps, he was not drunk, but he wished that the drinking capacity he was proud of before was not so good, so that he could get drunk for a while field.

No worries, no worries.

In the quiet street, the full moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moon veil falls, reflecting his figure on the ground getting longer and longer.

Mu Jiansheng did not choose to return home, but walked aimlessly on the street.

At some point, the wine bottle in his hand dried up, and there was no more drop of wine poured out.

"Well, there's no wine."

A belch.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind him, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Do you really want wine?

If you want, I can give it to you, but if you don’t just want wine, I can also help you. I want to be a friend of your Mu Gongfu. An enemy’s enemy is a friend. Maybe we can become very good friends. "

Mu Jiansheng was shocked, and the drunkenness on his face was gone.

Turn around and look.

It was a man in night clothes, with his head hidden and his tail exposed, with a black veil on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, hiding a kind of self-confidence that seemed to be under his control.

"If you want to be my friend, then you have to see if you have the ability."

Striding forward, Mu Jiansheng's palm force struck at the man in black as if overwhelming.

"Master Mu, I came here with good intentions to help you get back your Princess Fengyang. Your hospitality is a little too much."

The man in black is calm.

Then he punched out, and the wind of the fist resounded like muffled thunder, with the sound of whistling wind, easily blocking Mu Jiansheng's palm.

"The fist strength that I have never seen before, who is he?"

Mu Jiansheng cursed in his heart.

Shocked by the strength of the man in black, he didn't choose to catch him without a fight. Instead, he continued to use the moves he had learned, moving from left to right, with mysterious changes in his palm strength, and attacked the man in black.

"My way of hospitality is not to give you a bastard who hides his head and shows his tail. You are not from Qin Jing."

The tone is full of certainty.

Ordinary martial artists may not necessarily benefit from Mu Jiansheng's continuous attacks, but the man in black seems to be able to walk around Mu Jiansheng with ease.

Mu Jiansheng's changes in the strength of his palms were all sensed by the man in black, and his punches didn't hurt anyone, nor did they cause much movement.

"It's true that I'm not from Qin Jing, but I have the same goal as you. Why? You're willing to let your beloved lie under someone else's body to have fun, but you can only let your lover leave you."

The man in black stabbed directly at Mu Jiansheng's heart as if hitting the nail on the head, tearing open his wound ruthlessly.

A long time ago, Mu Jiansheng regarded Fengyang as his future partner. No one could take it away. In terms of relationship, kiss and kiss.

He once thought that the person who proposed the marriage was none other than Mu Guogong.

Mu Guogong, who was dedicated to the public, sent his future away.

"Shut up, you shut up for me."

The annoyed Mu Jiansheng roared, feeling aggrieved in his heart, his whole body was strong but he had nowhere to use it. At this moment, the troubles accumulated in his heart suddenly burst out of his palm due to the traction of anger.

The movements are simple and straightforward, only the acceleration of strength can explode the ultimate power.

Bang.

There was a muffled thunder.

Mu Jiansheng's body trembled, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandmaster strong, you."

The man in black stretched out his finger and made a silent movement.

"I'm not begging you. If you still want to fight for it, maybe we can cooperate. Everyone knows that you and Fengyang are childhood sweethearts. Some excessive actions are normal in the eyes of those in Qin Jing.

think about it!Come with me if you figure it out, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. "

Done.

Without giving Mu Jiansheng a chance to ask, he turned around and rushed into the dark alleyway.

"Quick, this way."

The soldiers of the city defense battalion in charge of the curfew in the distance ran from the street in the distance. Mu Jiansheng froze on the spot, a little hesitant, whether to go or not to go, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the dark alleyway.

Suddenly, Feng Yang's smiling face appeared in Mu Jiansheng's mind, as if he was talking about something.

Gritting his teeth, he followed and rushed into the dark alleyway.

In the twinkling of an eye two months.

Qingcheng Mountain, Famous Soldiers Villa.

A bedroom with high temperature is not suitable for people to live in, but Li Ye has lived in it for a long time.

Even Qin Jing's Yu Dynasty mission sent letters frequently, asking Li Ye to enter Qin Jing quickly. Many cooperation details have been finalized, and the only thing left is Li Ye, the person involved, to show the father-in-law. If he is satisfied, everyone will be happy.

Sitting on the hard board, Li Ye looked at a letter.

The forging of weapons has entered a new stage, and he is no longer required to participate. The rest is time for the knife to take shape.

He held the letter into a ball, and the knife energy in his palm was spontaneously generated, cutting the letter into countless pieces, and as he blew it out in one breath, it flew out of the window, and with a whoosh, the shredded paper ignited spontaneously.

Flip wrist.

A piece of jelly-like brown soil appeared in his palm, and he swallowed it in one gulp. The sweet and light fragrance and bitter taste made him feel like eating soil.

It's sweet soil.

After being swallowed into the abdomen, only a trace of soil veins slowly condensed. Due to the sharp increase in the earthiness in the body, Li Ye's skin looked like chapped soil.

At first glance, he looks like a clay native.

In the past two months, he has never stopped practicing.

After eating the soil for two full months, it took more than 3 gold to make the cultivation of the soil veins only one step away.

Just the last trick.

Of the five-element meridians, nine are poles, nine orifices make up one part, and the veins are self-contained.

Perhaps because of the mutual growth of the five elements, in this place full of fire, the speed of refining the earth is much faster, so Li Ye was able to condense and complete the earth veins in two months.

The physical body came alive bit by bit, and the ninth orifice of the earth vein in the body also slowly gathered light.

The rustic air slowly stabilizes the spatial structure of the ninth orifice, so that it can easily withstand the operation of the existing true energy content, and there is no longer any sign of palpitations.

Slowly, the earth vein gave birth to a breath of perfection.

The light of the ninth orifice also seems to echo with the 35 orifices, forming a pathway.

The veins are made.

Li Ye was overjoyed.

Cultivation makes people happy and gives them a sense of security.

When the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian is fully formed in the soil veins, the true qi circulates quickly through the meridians, swimming over and over again, making the true qi more pure, and the acquired true qi changes to the innate.

The purity of true qi will gradually expand the sea of ​​qi, and the next step will be a process of gradually improving strength.

Until the pure qi can no longer expand the sea of ​​qi, reaching a limit.

In this way, the [-]% strength improvement period of Tumai will pass.

The next day, Li Ye bid farewell to Ming Xie.

As for Minghu, he couldn't separate himself, and stayed in the furnace room to help Li Ye refine weapons.

"Qin Jing is not safe. Take care of yourself. I will send someone to send you all the weapons once they are ready."

After getting along for a long time, Li Ye and Ming Xie are a bit like old friends.

After all, with the status of a prince, Li Ye is very approachable when there is no conflict. Sometimes, this kind of status difference is the best way to deal with it.

"I know, let's say goodbye first."

Li Ye took the reins, turned around and mounted the horse, and drove the horse down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)