"Ah Li, don't worry." Yesi Heng said, "My husband and I are competing with each other in swordsmanship, and we are not competing with anyone else."

"You are somewhat self-aware." Yun Yubai snorted.

He would not bully an ordinary person like Yesi Heng.

The two of them arrived at the courtyard.

The lanterns in the corridor were dim, and their faces seemed to blend into the night.

Nan Li was afraid that the sword would have no eyes, so he specially asked his servant to bring him a wooden sword.

Although the two of them were not very happy, it was hard for them to refuse Nan Li's request.

The heat of the day has not dissipated yet, and when the wind blows, a heat wave hits.

Yun Yubai was not in a hurry and waited for Yesi Heng to draw his sword.

He is already at this age, so it doesn't matter if he is a junior.

It also happened to let the little girl take a look at his other abilities, which might make her change her mind.

Ye Siheng understood what he meant, so he had no intention of being polite. He raised his wooden sword and attacked Yun Yubai's life gate directly.

Even a wooden sword blew a fierce wind.

Yun Yubai narrowed his eyes slightly and easily blocked the blow.

He was disdainful in his heart and looked at Yesi Heng with a bit of contempt.

Is this the Ninth Prince who is respected by everyone in the Mu Kingdom?

That’s all!

However, Nan Li suddenly shouted: "Sir, you must not be careless!"

Yun Yubai frowned, thinking how careless he was. He could defeat Yesi Heng with just two moves.

But the next moment, Ye Siheng seemed to be a different person, both his footwork and sword moves were coordinated perfectly.

When the two swords collided, they were obviously made of wood, but they still made a sharp clanging sound, making the hot wind around them seem to have stopped.

Yun Yubai was already a little confused at this time.

He was slightly surprised in his heart, he did not expect that Ye Siheng's swordsmanship was so superb.

Yesi Heng's face was expressionless, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be able to turn clouds and rain, and it contained endless murderous intent to kill Yun Yubai.

At this moment, Yun Yubai could only keep avoiding, unable to find any chance to counterattack.

Qingfeng and all the black-armored guards were stunned.

Their faces felt hot. It turned out that the prince had never used his true strength in previous fights with him.

This warlock is really quite capable. If it had been them, he would have been defeated in just two moves.

Yun Yubai quickly adjusted his breath, narrowed his eyes, and finally found an opportunity to counterattack.

The wooden sword pierced Ye Siheng's heart.

Ye Siheng reacted very quickly, and then turned sideways to avoid it. Instead, he turned his wrist and hit Yun Yubai's wrist.

Yun Yubai had to avoid it.

Internal strength and other techniques cannot be used in this competition, so he naturally has to hold back. If he makes a mistake, he will lose.

But as soon as he stepped back, Ye Siheng followed closely. The wooden sword was filled with silver moonlight, giving it a cold light.

Yun Yubai's scalp was numb and he avoided the fatal blow, but his left shoulder had already been scratched by the wooden sword.

His face turned pale.

He lost.

He actually lost to a mortal person!

Yesi Heng took back the wooden sword and remained indifferent: "Sir, I accept it."

Yun Yubai took a few deep breaths, and there was a trickle of sweat on his forehead. He pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied: "I haven't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, and I underestimated the enemy, so I lost to you. But I lost.

If you do, you lose. I will abide by my bet and leave Kyoto."

Yesi Heng glanced at him and said, "Thank you sir."

Yun Yubai put the wooden sword away and went back to the flower hall directly.

Meeting Yesi Heng's eyes, he said angrily: "Let's go after dinner, why are you in such a hurry."

Ye Siheng had no choice but to let him go.

Yun Yubai took a few sips of tea and felt unhappy, so he asked Nan Li if there was any good wine.

There was no shortage of anything in the palace, and Nan Li didn't drink alcohol on weekdays, so he had someone bring it out to greet Yun Yubai.

As soon as Yun Yubai smelled the aroma of wine, he said a few words about the good wine. He drank a pot and asked Nan Li to give him a few more pots to drink on the way.

Yesi Heng was already very unhappy: "Sir, you are so thick-skinned."

Yun Yubai didn't care and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."

He put the wine into his Qiankun bag.

Although he lost the competition, he got a few jugs of good wine, so it was not a loss.

The meals have been prepared in the kitchen and served by the maid one by one.

Ye Siheng thought that the warlock in front of him was about to leave and could not abduct his wife, so he generously let him eat more.

Yun Yubai was naturally not polite, and he almost ate most of the meal. Finally, he patted his swollen belly and burped: "It's enough for three days."

No matter how indifferent Rao Yesi Heng was, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly at this moment.

Yun Yubai said he was full, but he could still drink half a bottle of wine, and his handsome face was already stained red.

Seeing that the time had come, Nan Li hurriedly asked: "I invited you to dinner, should you give me something in return?"

Yun Yubai smiled and pointed at Zhili, "I know you are not a person who is willing to suffer losses. What do you want in return?"

"Sir, please take a look." Nan Li took out the spirit bead. In her palm, crystal light overflowed. "This is my most precious treasure. It can provide me with some strength. However, it is contaminated with evil spirits and will be used by others."

The palm split."

Yun Yubai was careless at first, but when he saw the spirit bead, his eyes widened suddenly.

He was a little slurred: "You...yours?!"

Nan Li nodded, "Yes, this bead was born with me."

Yun Yubai's eyes suddenly rolled with quite complicated emotions, which made people confused.

He stared at Nan Li for a while, then raised his hand and shot out a burst of power, injected it into the spirit bead, and wrapped the entire bead.

After finding out, he was shocked again.

"Who killed a thousand swords and split it into pieces?"

"I only know that she is a woman, and she is so powerful that people can't see her face clearly," Nan Li said.

Yun Yubai fell silent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this is just a very simple magic formula that can be used casually if you have spiritual roots and inner elixirs.

But what he never expected was that besides himself, there would be other monks who secretly came to the mortal world and would do such cruel things.

"Sir?" Ye Siheng saw that he was useful, and his tone immediately became more polite, "I wonder if you, sir, have a way to repair this bead?"

He can get food, shelter and drink included.

Yun Yubai's eyes were deep: "It is not difficult to repair this inner elixir bead, but this inner elixir..."

He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were filled with surprise and pain, and his eyes were glued to Nan Li's body, unable to move away at all.

As he looked at it, his eyes were actually moist, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

His face was full of sadness.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Nan Li was slightly startled, but was actually infected and touched by his sadness.

"I..." Yun Yubai closed his eyes. When he opened them, he was already clear and clear. "Don't worry, I will take care of your inner elixir bead. I will definitely restore it to its original state."
Chapter completed!