Ye Rongzhi sat under the pergola, he had heard about what had happened on the road in the past few days, he frowned, and flipped through the "Martial Theory" in his hand for a while.

His fingers were slender, and his movements were very gentle when he turned the book, and when he accidentally saw the word "kill" in the text, his eyes that were originally as gentle as water suddenly turned into two murderous sharp knives.

"Ye Zhengchang, you deceive people too much!" Everyone has their own bottom line, once this bottom line is exceeded, even the gentlest sheep will become the most ferocious lion, Ye Rongzhi's bottom line is Ye Xinling.

Ye Rongzhi has never been a sheep, and it is impossible for a sheep to support this family alone from the age of ten.

Ye Rongzhi saw Ye Xinling coming over with tea, closed the "Martial Arts", and the murderous aura in his eyes retreated the moment he closed the book. He smiled shallowly, his eyes bent into a pair of crescents, so soft that they seemed to drip water.

Since the disappearance of his brother and sister-in-law, he has relied on Ye Xinling for his life, the little milk baby who is more than two feet long and can only babble and smile at him, has now grown into a slim girl.

It's been fourteen years in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xinling has always been very sensible, and she began to help with housework when she was six years old, and never let him worry about it, the more this is the case, the more Ye Rongzhi feels that she owes her a lot.

In the past two years, Ye Xinling has been practicing hard for the selection of Ruyulou, but he fell short at the last moment, all because of his unsuccessful little uncle.

cough, Ye Rongzhi coughed lightly and took the tea handed by Ye Xinling.

"Little Bell is now a celebrity." Ye Rongzhi quipped, but there was a bit of bitterness in his tone.

The streets and alleys of Qingyang County are talking about the ring competition between Ye Xinling and Ye Zi, and her limelight has overshadowed all the women who participated in the competition. Their competition may not be exciting, but the dramatic changes can make people froth at the mouth.

Ye Xinling sat opposite Ye Rongzhi and put away the books scattered on the table one by one, and then took out the letter of recommendation from his arms and pushed it in front of him. "Ruyulou is not so important to me, I enjoyed that fight."

Ye Rongzhi took the letter of recommendation, and when he saw the stamp of the letter, his pale face was dyed with a layer of red, and he stood up excitedly and ran around the yard like a child.

Shenxing Tianxia is one of the six major forces in the Tianxing Continent, and it is far from being comparable to a small jade tower in the Martial Kingdom!

Ye Rongzhi ran around the yard three times before he stopped and returned to the pergola to sit down, returning to his usual composure, but the long-standing flush betrayed his mood.

He was delighted!

"Worthy of my little bell." Ye Rongzhi stretched out his hand and touched Ye Xinling's head dotingly.

He was originally worried that Ye Zhengchang would retaliate afterwards, and he was even ready to break the net with his own family, but this letter of recommendation immediately reversed the form.

No matter how horizontal the Ye family is, it is only in Yejia Town, and it is nothing compared to the world.

He believed that his little niece, as long as she had this letter in hand, would definitely be able to pass the entrance examination and become a member of the world.

Ye Xinling smiled shyly, when Ye Rongzhi praised her, she was always so shy.

"When are you going?"

"Tomorrow." This time the family has lost face, and they will definitely not give up, the sooner they enter the Divine World, the easier it will be to ensure Ye Rongzhi's safety.

"Tomorrow? Then Uncle Xiao has to feed your little gluttonous cat well. Ye Rongzhi pinched her little face, got up and went to the kitchen.

Ye Xinling couldn't help but feel sad when she saw his slender back, it had been thirteen years, and when she really wanted to leave him, she found that she was so reluctant, she left, under this flower wall, he was the only one in this pergola from now on.

But she had to take this step, for tomorrow.

Ye Xinling has never been a mother-in-law, her heart is stronger than anyone else. She walked over from behind and grabbed his arm and coquettishly said: "The little gluttonous cat has a big appetite, I want to eat braised lion's head, sweet and sour pork ribs and ......"

Ye Rongzhi pinched her nose: "I know that you are greedy, no matter what you want to eat, I will satisfy you." ”

This night, a table full of dishes, the bright moon shone on the pergola, falling on Ye Rongzhi's handsome face, he smiled shallowly, and kept sandwiching vegetables into Ye Xinling's bowl until the bowl became a hill.

"Little uncle, I can't put it in the bowl anymore."

"Oh." Ye Rongzhi was stunned, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

Ye Xinling sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth, "Little uncle, you eat it too." ”

She prefers Ye Rongzhi's current expression, he is more like a twenty-four year old.

When Ye Xinling got up the next morning, she found a small mustard seed bag at the head of the bed, and the space of the mustard seed bag was not large, only five feet square, which was the smallest one.

Don't look so small, the price in Wanbao Building is ten low-grade spirit stones. Ye Xinling helped Uncle Wang deliver the letter, and his monthly income was only a low-grade spirit stone.

So even if it's so small, it's not everyone's ability to have a mustard seed bag.

There were several sets of new clothes in the mustard seed bag, as well as a three-foot-long peach blossom sword.

The Peach Blossom Sword is a three-grade treasure weapon, two grades higher than the Qinggang Sword, and these things were all prepared for her by Ye Rongzhixin.

In the corner of the mustard seed bag lay some low-grade spirit stones, and she counted them, and there were fifty of them! She had only accumulated eighty spirit stones since she was ten years old, and Ye Rongzhi actually prepared fifty for her.

Ye Xinling's nose was a little sour, she silently put away the mustard bag and put it in the treasure bell, and then the green steel sword pinned to her waist and pushed open the door.

There was a hot breakfast on the table, but Ye Rongzhi was not at home.

Ye Xinling engraved the grass and trees in the yard in his heart, and released the paper spirit crane and flew to the county seat.

Not far away, on the top of Qingyu Mountain, a thin figure watched silently.

……

Knock, there was a knock in front of Uncle Wang's door.

"Who, little bell?" Uncle Wang opened the door and saw a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of him.

"Two, the second son." Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and immediately invited the young man in Huafu into the house, he couldn't figure out how the second prince could appear in Wuguo.

The young man in Huafu saw the doubts in Uncle Wang's eyes and took the initiative to say, "My father sent me to Wuguo to do business, and Zhi specially came to visit Uncle Wang. ”

"Zhi asked Xie Yan's seniors to refine some Rejuvenation Pills, hoping to help Uncle Wang's injuries."

"I'm an old bone with one foot in the coffin, and no matter how good the elixir is, it's useless to me. However, Xie Yan has not been an alchemy for a long time, how can he help you? ”

Speaking of this, Huang Fuzhi sighed, "Just because I promised him to bring Xie Yang back to Xuanzong." ”

"Xie Yang ran away again?"

"Not really." Speaking of Xie Yang, Huangfu Zhi had another headache.

"It's hard for you, I'll take this Dan, and don't mention the matter of returning to the Heavenly Valley. Although Qingyang County is poor, it is also my hometown, Wang has been wandering all his life, and he just wants to return to his roots and be buried in his hometown. Although I was seriously injured and my cultivation was not there, there was no problem in taking care of myself, and as for the old lady's friendship, Wang Mou understood it. ”

Seeing this, Huang Fuzhi couldn't say anything, so he asked him instead: "Half a year ago, you said that you wanted to introduce a person to the world of gods, but I don't know where this person is now?" ”

"Maybe in the near future, the second son will see her."

"Oh?" It was the first time Huang Fuzhi had seen Uncle Wang mention others with a smile on his face. Don't look at Uncle Wang is now a bad old man who is dying, before he was injured, he was a famous devil sect leader in the world, and his eyes were extremely vicious.

He began to look forward to the man's appearance. "That's just waiting."

As soon as Huangfu Zhi left, Ye Xinling appeared in front of Uncle Wang's house.