I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Xinyan City.

Ying Yueyu looked curiously at Ying Lingxi who was sitting on the bed mumbling something. She didn't know what she encountered in her heart.

"Why can't I share my heart space with my sister like before? I'm really curious about what my sister saw."

Ying Lingxi's heart.

Ying Lingxi sat quietly in her heart, watching the black shadow waving the sickle as usual, and the black blades flew towards the distance one after another.

"It's been four years. I've taught you almost all of this. Can't you start the next one?"

"It seems that His Highness feels that he has almost mastered it?"

Luo Bing's voice came from the depths of Ying Lingxi's heart.

"Grandpa Luo."

Ying Lingxi stood up quickly and bowed to Luo Bing in the distance.

"See Your Highness, Luo Bing is polite."

Luo Bing also responded skillfully.

"Since His Highness feels that he has mastered the sword technique, how about he come and compete with the veteran?"

Luo Bing turned over his hand and summoned an ordinary sickle, smiling slightly.

"Grandpa Luo, please forgive me if I offended you."

Ying Lingxi smiled slightly, picked up the Death Scythe, ducked behind him, and swung it down suddenly.

Luo Bing's face changed slightly, and he gently put the sickle on his back, blocking her blow.

When Ying Lingxi saw that the sword was in vain, she quickly pulled the sickle back in an attempt to get the sickle out of Luo Bing's hand.

Luo Bing smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated her move. He released his right hand holding the sickle instantly, turned around and held the end close to the blade with his left hand, raised the blade horizontally and stabbed in the opposite direction with the pull of Ying Lingxi's sickle.

Ying Lingxi was shocked and quickly used her spiritual energy to float herself up to avoid it.

Looking at Ying Lingxi who retreated after dodging, Luo Bing did not rush to catch up, but continued to stand there with a smile.

"Huh~ It's dangerous!"

Ying Lingxi's face was gloomy. In the confrontation just now, she could clearly feel that Luo Bing had kept his hand, otherwise the knife would have pierced her chest.

"Your Highness, although the veteran seems to be in his twilight years, he has no shortage of experience at all. It is not a good habit to underestimate the enemy."

Luo Bing noticed her surprise, stroked his beard and chuckled.

"Thank you, Grandpa Luo, for reminding me. I will do my best next time."

The next second, Ying Lingxi disappeared from the same place, and in the same place, Ying Lingxi appeared again, swinging the sickle in her hand suddenly, but this time it seemed a little different.

Luo Bing still lightly held the sickle behind her back to block it, and turned the sickle with her backhand to catch her blade.

Ying Lingxi smiled slightly, quietly let go of the sickle with her little hand, and quickly whipped Luo Bing's waist with a whip.

Luo Bing was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have guessed that she would give up the sickle and fight him hand to hand. He could only catch her whip leg with his hand and quickly move to the side to cushion it.

With the impact of the whip's legs, Luo Bing dodged without any risk, and Ying Lingxi's sickle fell back into her little hand because it had no support.

Ying Lingxi didn't want to give Luo Bing a chance to breathe, and swung the sickle again to meet him. The black blade formed a black net and struck Luo Bing during the rapid swing. Luo Bing did not dare to be careless and concentrated on meeting him head-on.

In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows, Ying Lingxi gradually couldn't contain the murderous intent in her heart, and began to get lost in the battle and killing.

"Boom~"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Bing began to deliberately expose Ying Lingxi, who was lost, to lure her to catch up and leave an afterimage in the same place. When Ying Lingxi split the afterimage with a knife and was stunned, Luo Bing came to her in a flash. A knife behind her hit her on the back of the neck, and immediately Ying Lingxi fainted in Luo Bing's arms.

"His Highness has grown tremendously. Compared with four years ago, his control of the aura of power and accumulation of combat experience have made substantial progress. However, the murderous intention has also begun to slowly affect His Highness's mind."

Luo Bing sighed, not expecting this day to come so quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Lingxi woke up again in her heart. The Death Scythe lay quietly beside her hand. She instinctively picked up the scythe and looked around cautiously.

"Your Highness is awake?"

Luo Bing sat next to her and chuckled.

"What happened to me just now?"

Ying Lingxi thought of how she looked before she fainted, her brows filled with murderous intent, and every move was a killing technique.

"Your Highness is a talented person, but his murderous aura has affected his mind. I had no choice but to knock him out to calm him down."

"Is this what Father said, affecting the mind?"

Ying Lingxi thought of what Xuanyu said to herself when she was choosing the scythe, and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, this is only the first step. The next step is the impact of the God of Nothingness swallowing desire on His Highness. If His Highness does not survive, he may follow in His Majesty's footsteps."

Luo Bing couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the consequences.

"What should I do?"

Ying Lingxi became a little anxious when she thought that she might hurt Ying Yueyu in the future.

"His Highness must be integrated with the murderous intention, coexist with the murderous intention, embrace and devour it, and then it is possible to get rid of this result. However, in the history of nothingness, His Majesty did not achieve this."

Luo Bing was also a little worried. Although the twins on the Throne of Nothingness had deep feelings, they were also easily affected by devouring desires.

"Is there no specific method?"

Ying Lingxi frowned. The answer Luo Bing just gave was too vague and elusive for her now.

"Actually, there is another way, that is, His Highness may not be able to accept it."

Luo Bing seemed a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa Luo, tell me, it's okay."

"This method is the blood of the second princess."

"Xiaoyu's blood?"

Ying Lingxi was a little strange and didn't understand what she meant.

"Use the blood of the second princess to bring back His Highness's lost mind. The Second Princess and His Highness are biological sisters. Only the blood of the Second Princess can possibly restore His Highness's mind when He is lost."

"no!"

Ying Lingxi rejected this method without thinking. In her opinion, even if she did this in the end, she would insert the tip of the knife into her chest the moment before she lost her mind. Protecting Ying Yueyu herself is It is her responsibility as a sister. If she swings a knife at her and hurts her when she is lost, she may really blame herself for a long time.

"Then His Highness can only work hard to improve his strength and forcibly control his murderous aura. However, this method only treats the symptoms but not the root cause..."

Luo Bing seemed a little embarrassed.

"I know, thank you Grandpa Luo for telling me so much."

Ying Lingxi bowed her hands to Luo Bing.

"Your Highness doesn't have to be like this. Taking care of the heir is the mission of the veteran."

Watching Luo Bing gradually disappear, Ying Lingxi sat quietly in her heart, looking at the death sickle in her hand, and thought for a long time.

Fortunately, I chose this Death Scythe. If Xiaoyu chose it, I really don't know what to do.