Chapter 16 Establishing Power "Is it because of the existence of Nalan Qingyi?" Ye Xieming withdrew his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, "Because of his existence, you are too lazy not to look at me more. If he disappears..."
"If I dare to touch him, I will never let you go!" Jing Yirong nervously interrupted Ye Xieming, his beautiful eyes filled with dangerous murderous intent.
Ye Xieming narrowed his eyes deeply and did not speak for a long time. The figure disappeared again in front of Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong looked at the calm room and sat on the bed with a sense of loss. Ye Xieming did not touch Nalan Qingyi.
Never touch Nalan Qingyi.
In the dark night, Ye Xieming's disappearing figure stood on the roof. He stared quietly at Jing Yirong's figure on the window. The existence of Nalan Qingyi makes you unwilling to look at me again, and you are not even willing to ask for help.
Bow to me, all this is just because there are too many people around you to rely on, but when they all disappear one by one, there will be no one else around you except me. Jing Yi Rong, I will definitely let you just
Can rely on me.
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Jing Yirong set out for Netherworld City the next day. In fact, she had already had enough rest during the time in Netherworld Valley. Scholar Tang's attitude puzzled Jing Yirong. He no longer urged her to go on her way but hoped that she would
Rest for a few more days, and order all Jing Yirong's favorite dishes during meal time. Even when sitting in the carriage, Jing Yirong will give the most comfortable seat to Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong only wonders if Scholar Tang has something else to do.
I helped myself, but nothing else happened except Mo Feiyu's incident along the way.
After traveling for nearly ten days, Jing Yirong and his party finally arrived within the boundaries of Netherworld City. They stayed in a small town not far from Netherworld City. As long as they walked out of the town and walked five hundred meters, they would reach Netherworld City. Scholar Tang stood in the small town
In front of the town's gate, he looked at Jing Yirong helplessly, "I can only go so far and can't even get out of the town's gate."
"Let's take a look," Jing Yirong pointed to the city gate and signaled Scholar Tang to take two steps. It was a small city gate where all of them could walk freely. She didn't believe that Scholar Tang would be unable to walk out.
Scholar Tang sighed helplessly and moved a few steps towards the city gate. He suddenly stopped less than ten centimeters away from the city gate. He still remembered the pain of being bounced back last time. He didn't expect that he would have to walk again now.
He looked helplessly at Jing Yirong, "I've been nice to you recently, why don't you want to believe me?"
"There's so much nonsense." Jing Yirong didn't give Scholar Tang a chance to hesitate and kicked him out. Something incredible happened. The place where ordinary people could pass freely seemed to have an invisible barrier added to Scholar Tang.
As soon as Scholar Tang's body leaned forward, his whole body was ejected. Without even the slightest chance to fight back, Scholar Tang fell on an egg stall in the distance. In an instant, his white clothes were covered with egg yolks.
Get wet.
Nalan Zhijin pointed at Scholar Tang carelessly and laughed. Scholar Tang awkwardly took a piece of silver to the stall owner and walked up to Jing Yirong complainingly, "I told you that you didn't believe me now that you see it with your own eyes."
Already."
"I believe it," Jing Yirong nodded, trying his best to keep calm and not to laugh.
Xiao Yan covered her mouth and smiled. She felt that Scholar Tang was pitiful and handed him a handkerchief, "Master Tang, wipe it."
"Thank you," Scholar Tang rolled his eyes at Jing Yirong, "Only Nalan Qingyi can stand your appearance."
Jing Yirong stopped laughing, "I only need Qingyi to be able to tolerate me. Since you can't go out, just wait for our news in this small town. Let's go to Netherworld City first to find out the news."
"I think you should keep Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhijin," Scholar Tang said while cleaning the eggshells on his body, "Not everyone can enter Netherworld City, Nalan Qingyi doesn't know martial arts
, Nalan Zhijin’s martial arts is not enough, so they cannot enter Netherworld City.”
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhijin, "You two stay in the town and we'll go to Netherworld City first. Don't worry, we'll be back before dark."
"I'm sorry I can't help you." Nalan Qingyi smiled forcefully, "Every time you need help, there is nothing I can do for you."
Jing Yirong shook her head, "Don't look at yourself like this. The help I need is the hug you provide every time I'm tired. Qingyi, don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt this time." Jing Yirong said again.
Turning to Nalan Zhijin, "You should protect your elder brother well in the small town, and you'd better not cause any trouble for me. As for those who are nosy, just stay away if you have the ability. If you don't, stay away. You must know that those who overestimate their capabilities are the ones who deserve to die."
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"I understand," Nalan Zhijin assured, looking at Jing Yirong, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself and my brother."
"Yes." After Jing Yirong finished speaking, he looked at Scholar Tang again, "I will leave these two people to you."
"Don't worry." Scholar Tang regained his composure, he will protect the person Jing Yirong wants to protect.
Jing Yirong then safely led Xiao Yan and Mo Feiyu out of the town. The three of them arrived at Netherworld City without a stick of incense. With the gate of Netherworld City wide open, you can see the bustling scene inside, but
But some people were walking back one after another.
Jing Yirong approached Netherworld City and was immediately blocked by people at the city gate. Xiao Yan and Mo Feiyu looked at the city defenders warily. They were dressed in dark brown corsets and held long swords in their hands, "Who is coming?"
"Jing Yirong." Jing Yirong met the gaze of the city defender. The city defender looked at each other and then looked at Xiao Yan and Mo Feiyu, "Who are you?"
"Xiao Yan."
"Mo Feiyu."
"Go in." The city guard unexpectedly got out of the way, and Jing Yirong was confused. The city guard seemed to understand Jing Yirong's thoughts and said, "Netherworld City is not a kind place. In order not to waste their lives, only those with high martial arts skills can do it."
Only then can we enter, and the list of people who are eligible to enter Netherworld City has already been recorded in our minds, we just need to report your names."
Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows and was more advanced than fingerprint check-in. Jing Yirong went straight into Nether City without saying anything. Nether City was not much different from other towns. There were still wide roads and there were still small merchants and hawkers.
, the only difference is that in addition to people walking on the streets of Netherworld City, there are also spiritual beasts. Many people will be followed by a strange beast, some they have seen before and some they have never seen at all.
In addition to daily necessities, vendors sell strange things they have never seen before.
When Jing Yirong and his party first entered Netherworld City, they attracted the attention of many people along the way. Some were researching, some were disdainful, and some were provocative.
"I have long heard that Netherworld City is not a place where one can enter casually. Now that I have seen it, I realize that it is not a kind place." Mo Feiyu carefully looked at the people and animals he met along the way.
Xiao Yan was even more cautious, fearing that if she turned around, she would encounter some wild beast. As the three of them were walking, there was suddenly a burst of screaming from behind. The three of them turned around in unison, and suddenly found a wild wolf that was half a person tall.
Come on, all three of them jumped up and down to avoid the wolf's attack.
The three of them had just stood still, and the wolf turned around. A pair of silver eyes hooked on Jing Yirong and the three of them. Looking at the people next to them, they all looked like they were watching the fire from the other side. The wolf rushed at him again, and Jing Yirong took Xiao Yan and
Mo Feiyu stood behind him and struck the wild wolf with a palm in the air. The wild wolf seemed to be very good at fighting and even avoided Jing Yirong's palm with a deft jump.
"Mu'er." A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and gestured to the wild wolf. The wild wolf stopped its aggressive move and returned to the middle-aged man. The man glanced at Jing Yi Rongsan with disdain.
The person turned around and left.
Jing Yirong snorted coldly, "Beasts are ignorant, but I didn't expect that humans are worse than beasts."
The man turned around with a gloomy look on his face, "Who are you?"
"What do you think?" Jing Yirong said coldly.
The man's eyes flashed, "Are you looking for death?"
"You are the one seeking death. How dare you not apologize for offending me with your beast. Today I am in a good mood and will give you another chance. Take your beast and apologize to me and I will let you go." Jing Yi said lightly.
He caressed the Yumo sword in his hand and said casually. If he were to be let go now, I'm afraid there would be many people who would let the strange beasts around them bully them. These people just want proof of their ability and only dare to bully the weak.
"For whatever reason, Mu'er tore off her mouth." The man didn't take Jing Yirong into his eyes at all.
Jing Yirong's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, he drew out his Yumo sword and faced the wild wolf. This wild wolf named Mu'er was not only a hundred times smarter than the wolves that Jing Yirong had dealt with before, but also had superior abilities.
Jing Yirong was able to dodge all the sword energy wielded by Jing Yirong. He flew towards Jing Yirong and opened his bloody mouth to bite Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong used his sword to attack Jing Yirong.
In response, the wild wolf bit the sword with its long fangs and then retreated with a cry. The coldness of the Yumo Sword was not something the wild wolf could bear, but the wild wolf did not give up even after taking a few steps back.
It jumped and landed on the roof, facing Jing Yirong in a condescending posture. After adjusting its position, it pointed its sharp claws towards Jing Yirong's mouth and pounced. It could firmly remember its master's instructions in its mind.
Jing Yirong looked at the wild wolf flying towards him and felt bad. He grabbed the Yumo Sword and shouted, "Qilin is coming out."
A ball of red fire fell from the hilt of Yumo's sword. Before the wild wolf could get close to Jing Yirong, it was swept away by the Qilin's palm that suddenly appeared. The wild wolf let out a cry and rolled down several meters away, and its body was swept away.
A wound opened up.
The man looked in shock at the Qilin in front of him who waved a palm towards him. Just when he thought he was about to be torn apart by the Qilin's claws, Jing Yirong whispered, "Qilin, stop it."
Qilin's sharp claws stopped steadily beside the man, and the man could even feel the burning heat radiating from Qilin's body. Jing Yirong waved his hand, and Qilin retracted its claws and retreated. The man's feet softened and he sat down.
On the ground, Jing Yirong stood in front of the man with a cold smile that seemed to tear him apart, "Don't mess with me, I just love face. If anyone dares to be crazier than me, I will feel uncomfortable, so I won't feel comfortable walking around anymore."
Be careful not to run around like an animal."
The man's face was so pale that he could not speak. Jing Yirong waved his sword and put the Qilin into the sword. He turned around and glanced at the people around him with disdain. He could clearly see that there was much less disdain and provocation in their eyes, and they all lowered their heads.
Go your own way.
"Let's go." Jing Yirong called Xiao Yan and Mo Feiyu.
Mo Feiyu followed Jing Yirong with a surprised look on his face, "Your guardian spirit beast is actually Qilin."
"What a fuss." Jing Yirong looked calm, otherwise it would be a big deal to subdue Qilin. Mo Feiyu didn't think so, "In the eyes of people in the world, Qilin is at the top of the list of guardian spirit beasts, and Xuehu is at the bottom. But for decades, it has never been
No one has ever subdued Qilin."
"Because I haven't appeared in decades." Jing Yirong said arrogantly. He stopped at a restaurant and looked at Bu Chenche sitting in the middle of the restaurant with the corners of his lips slightly raised. "It turns out that we are enemies on a narrow road."