Chapter 170: The lingering anger and hatred
Qing Yi was furious and slapped Li Qingting twice. Seeing the old man turn around and try to escape, Qing Yi instantly raised his sword, his heart filled with murderous intent, vowing to finish off this bastard who came up with such a bad idea!
However, Qing Yi's sword did not fall, but was intercepted midway. He looked closely and saw that the person who blocked his sword was Mu Xin.
Mu Xin had just arrived when he saw Qing Yi's sword thrust straight at Li Qing Ting's chest. Without a second thought, he quickly raised his sword to intercept. But he hadn't anticipated the sheer power of Qing Yi's internal energy, and he was thrown back several steps. If Mu Yun hadn't arrived in time to support him, he would have fallen to the ground.
But even so, Mu Xin still felt hot in his chest. He tried hard to swallow, but ultimately couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Mu Xin clutched his chest, shocked. How on earth had Li Qingting provoked this brat? He actually let him kill her. This sword, brimming with powerful internal energy, wouldn't have pierced Li Qingting, even if it had swept across him, he would have been killed instantly!
"Mu Xin, how are you?" Mu Yun asked anxiously when he saw that Mu Xin was injured internally.
"It's okay, take Doctor Li to see the prince." Mu Xin endured his internal injuries and stopped Mu Yun who was about to fight with Qing Yi. He was worried that Qing Yi would kill Li Qingting again.
"Mu Xin, get out of the way!" Qing Yi's voice was filled with anger. Although Mu Xin was the confidant of the King of the Northwest, he was always polite and considerate when they met, so Qing Yi didn't want to hurt him again.
"Master Qing Yi, what exactly happened? Calm down first..." Mu Xin felt a burning sensation in his chest. He forced himself to stand in front of Qing Yi and urged Mu Yun to take Doctor Li away quickly.
"Get out of the way! I'm going to kill this old fellow today!" Qing Yi roared, and was about to chase him. Mu Xin, enduring his internal injuries, raised his sword to stop him.
"Master Qingyi, could you please tell me if there's anything I can do to help? Or perhaps ask the prince for justice?" Mu Xin tried to persuade him. However, it would have been better if he hadn't said it. The mention of the King of the Northwest only inflamed Qingyi's wrath.
"King Chu Lang of the Northwest? Who does he think he is! If I, Qing Yi, don't kill him today, I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Demon Cult!" Qing Yi dodged Mu Xin's obstruction and flew to chase Mu Yun and Li Qingting.
Mu Xin did not chase after him. He believed that with Mu Yun's Qinggong, he could delay for a while. Even with Li Qingting, he could quickly reach the prince. He heard that the prince was in the garden not far away.
Mu Xin frowned upon hearing Qing Yi's words. First, the internal injuries from the shock were excruciatingly painful. Second, he'd seen Qing Yi speak so arrogantly to the prince. Could it be that the prince had done something to anger this brat? Could something have happened to the young prince?
"Alas!" Mu Xin sighed, clutching his chest, and slowly walked towards the back garden. He was worried that if the enraged Qing Yi and the hot-tempered prince met, they would come to blows and escalate the situation. After all, Qing Yi was the beloved disciple of the Demon Cult leader, Mo Qitian!
Mu Yun used his Qing Gong skills to lead Li Qingting straight to the pavilion in the back garden where the King of the Northwest was. Li Qingting had no martial arts skills to begin with, and after Qing Yi slapped her twice, her face was swollen like a pig's head. Now, being dragged by Mu Yun at a speed that didn't touch the ground, she felt dizzy and nauseous.
"Old boy, let's see where you're going!" Qing Yi chased him closely behind.
Li Qingting was terrified when she heard the sound. How could this evil star catch up with her so quickly? Mu Yun also heard the sound, but he did not turn back. Instead, he used his signature skill, a hawk flip, took Li Qingting up and flew up, landing steadily in front of the King of the Northwest.
"Your Highness!" Mu Yun knelt down.
"Huh?" The King of the Northwest frowned when he saw Mu Yun being so reckless, and then looked at Li Qingting, who was even more embarrassed.
"Your Highness, that kid..." Before Mu Yun could finish his words, Qing Yi flew over with a sword in his hand and stabbed Li Qingting.
Li Qingting was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, unable to move. However, his life was not in danger because someone blocked the sword for him.
The King of the Northwest was listening with a gloomy face to the housekeeper's report on Qing Yi's trespassing into the study. Mu Yun and Li Qingting flew over and saw Qing Yi raising his sword to stab Li Qingting, so he flew forward and blocked it with the sword in his hand.
This time, Qing Yi didn't gain any advantage. Who was the King of the Northwest? He was the last disciple of the Martial Saint, and his martial arts skills were far superior to Qing Yi's.
But this time, the King of the Northwest obviously underestimated Qing Yi's internal strength. He only used 50% of his internal strength to inject into the sword to block Qing Yi's sharp sword. Both sides were shocked and took several steps back.
"King of the Northwest, are you a human being? How could you do such a wicked thing?" Qing Yi steadied himself and saw that the person in front of him was the King of the Northwest. He came to his senses in an instant and started cursing.
There were many people from the palace present, and they were really surprised. In Northwest Wangcheng, no one had ever been so bold as to point at the prince's nose and curse him.
"Your Highness?" The guard next to him looked at the King of Northwest. He asked the prince for instructions on whether he should kill this man.
"Boy, you actually dared to injure my guards and trespass into the backyard of the palace? I will spare your life for the sake of your master. Run for your life!" The King of the Northwest said with a sullen face.
He had never imagined that this boy would be so bold as to turn the Northwest Prince's Palace upside down. However, although he was angry, he also felt that he was somewhat in the wrong, so he said these words magnanimously and would not pursue the matter.
"Running for your life? What a joke! No one is going to escape today! Whose idea was this, who gave the order? I'll settle accounts with each of you! Chu Lang, Li Qingting, none of you are going to get away!" Qing Yi was a man of unyielding character, and in his anger, he was even more reckless with his words. His hatred for the King of the Northwest had caused him to lose his composure, and he addressed the Prince of Great Chu by his name in front of so many people!
"You little brat, you're really not going to accept my toast!" The King of the Northwest didn't need any guards to help him, he pointed his sword at Qing Yi himself. He had a flaming temper, and Qing Yi was so rude!
Seeing this, Qing Yi said nothing more and flew forward to engage the King of the Northwest. The two engaged in a spectacular fight. Even after a hundred moves, the outcome was still undecided. The King of the Northwest was amazed at how much Qing Yi's martial arts had improved. Furthermore, he had infused his sword with the internal energy of the Hundred Poisons Magic Art, making his moves ferocious, as if he could kill the man with a single strike.
But the Northwest King's martial arts were far superior to Qing Yi's. After all, there was a difference in status and seniority. He only intended to exhaust the boy's internal energy and make him stop, rather than stab him or even kill him with a single blow. Therefore, the Northwest King did not use his full strength, but instead used clever tactics.
After three hundred moves, Qing Yi's forehead began to sweat. He was furious and had killed his way here, which consumed a lot of energy. Now he was fighting with a master like the King of the Northwest for hundreds of moves.
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