Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2265 Mortal World

He nodded quickly: "Senior brother, don't worry!"

After that, leave quickly.

The flying boat flies above the sky, cutting through the sky and creating a graceful arc.

On the flying boat, Ye Xinghe slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

"The twenty-eighth Xuanhuang divine power has been condensed."

He carefully felt the body, and at this time, fantasy power filled his heart.

The other part was in his lungs.

And he felt an indescribable feeling of congestion in his body.

This fantasy power is so powerful that it almost explodes.

"I feel that it's not too far away from me stepping into the third level of the Martial God Realm."

Ye Xinghe felt it.

I am at the second level of the Martial God Realm, and the limit that I can hold the Xuanhuang Divine Power is only thirty channels at most.

At this time, he had left Lingyun City for several days, and was not far from the Divine Sword Sect.

Thinking of the Divine Sword Sect, Chu Qingqiu and Jiang Xiaomi, I felt more and more eager to return.

At this time, a large city appeared below.

People are coming and going, and it looks very busy.

Ye Xinghe's stomach suddenly growled a few times.

He smiled lowly: "In that case, let's have a tooth-punching ceremony!"

With a cultivation level like his, in fact, unless you get very high-level animal meat, you can still improve some cultivation level.

These ordinary delicacies are of no use to cultivation.

But the vast majority of cultivators still keep it and make the habit of feasting on it occasionally.

After all, the desire for food and drink is one of the most basic desires of human beings.

If you lose the desire for food and drink, then what's the point of this cultivation!

Ye Xinghe put away his airship and descended quickly, arriving at this big city.

But instead of going to the most upscale restaurant, he found a street restaurant with a lot of people coming and going.

The restaurant looked a bit shabby and dusty.

Under the eaves, it had long been smoked black, and the environment was just average.

But now there are many people coming and going, and the atmosphere of fireworks is strong.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, knowing that the more this kind of shop is, the more authentic the taste will be.

Soon, Ye Xinghe entered the store and ordered a few signature dishes.

A person started to feast like a storm.

Many people around him cast strange looks.

But everyone could see that Ye Xinghe was quite extraordinary, but none of them dared to cause trouble.

Ye Xinghe was halfway through eating when he suddenly felt a gaze watching him from the side.

His heart trembled: "Is it possible that someone is spying on me?"

But when she turned around, she saw a little black girl, about eight or nine years old.

At this moment she was looking at herself timidly.

Her clothes were in tatters and her face was a little dirty.

But he couldn't hide his beautiful black eyes.

Looking at Ye Xinghe's table full of delicious food, she swallowed hard.

After touching Ye Xinghe's eyes, he immediately shy away and shrank into a corner.

Like a frightened deer.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and waved to her: "Little guy, don't be stunned. If you want to eat it all, come over and eat it!"

But he didn't expect that the little girl was quite polite even though her clothes were ragged.

She saluted and said, "Thank you so much, big brother, but my mother has taught me not to lose my etiquette outside!"

Her voice was milky, but she was serious and very cute.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I invited you, this is not rude."

The little girl quickly waved her hands and said, "If mother knows, she will be unhappy."

"Sorry, I, I, I'm not hungry."

As he spoke, he swallowed quietly.

Ye Xinghe laughed and called the waiter to ask: "Who is she? Is she a beggar here?"

The waiter saw that Ye Xinghe was quite extraordinary and did not dare to neglect him. He quickly said with a smile: "This little girl's name is Yue'er. Her mother is the wife of the Zhang family, but she is not a beggar."

After what the waiter said, Ye Xinghe found out.

It turns out that the Zhang family's wife lost her husband early in life.

He raised this little girl by himself and opened a cake shop.

The boss here saw that her family was pitiful, so he made rules.

All the cakes in this restaurant are sent from her family, which can be regarded as taking care of the two of them.

But despite this, life is still difficult and we can barely survive.

Mrs. Zhang's wife comes here every day to deliver cooking cakes.

This little girl, Yue'er, just waited here quietly, making no noise or making any noise, and never asked for anything from anyone.

While he was talking, a charming young woman in her thirties came down from upstairs.

The sarong looked tattered, but it could not conceal her graceful grace.

She has an excellent figure and is quite charming in appearance, with an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks.

She waved to the little girl and shouted: "Yue'er is gone, go home!"

The little girl Yue'er walked up to Ye Xinghe and bowed solemnly.

"Thank you big brother!"

After saying that, she took her mother's hand and skipped outside.

Ye Xinghe vaguely heard what the Zhang family lady was asking Yue'er, and even scolded her a few words.

Several words like "Don't talk to strangers" came from the wind.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and didn't care.

After eating and drinking, check out and leave.

Ye Xinghe walked towards the outside of the city and prepared to release the flying boat.

Passing by the entrance of a small alley in front, he heard bursts of obscene laughter coming from inside.

There were also cries of women and children.

Ye Xinghe frowned and stopped.

At this time, there were already many people gathered at the entrance of the alley.

This place is quite prosperous, with many passers-by, and many people heard the sounds coming from inside.

But no one dared to go in, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

"The wife of the Zhang family is going to be in trouble this time!"

"Yes, the three tigers of the Wang family are lustful ghosts. The wife of the Zhang family is so beautiful. How can she be good if she falls into their hands!" An old man sighed, "The three tigers of the Wang family are not only lustful ghosts, but also cruel. I am afraid that after playing with the wife of the Zhang family, he will sell her to a brothel or even kill her directly!"

The old woman next to her sighed, "The wife of the Zhang family has a miserable life. She lost her husband at a young age and raised her daughter with great difficulty. Who would have thought that it would be another bad luck!"

"There is no way. We can't afford to offend the three tigers of the Wang family!"

Ye Xinghe frowned and walked towards the alley.

When the people around saw it, they all advised, "Young man, it's not your business to deal with what's inside!"

"Yes, don't bring trouble to yourself. The three tigers of the Wang family are not easy to deal with!"

Ye Xinghe seemed to have heard nothing and quickly walked to the depths of the alley.

They saw three burly men surrounding Zhang's wife and Yue'er.

Zhang's wife's clothes had been torn to pieces by them, revealing her snow-white skin.

She curled up, hugged her arms and cried bitterly, but still held Yu'er in her arms.

Yu'er was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, unable to speak.