Chapter Ninety-Three: Saint Warrior Hou Ling Xiyue

Xiao Xuance's words are very easy to understand, the Xiao family can be shameless, and Xiao Xuance can also be shameless, this is a skill that the superior must have, but they can't blatantly say that they are shameless to ordinary people.

Even, he has lost his face in the dark, but he still has a noble appearance in front of others, and he does not hesitate to die for his honor and face. You can say that they still have to set up a torii when they are that, but this torii is really more important to them than life.

Ling Xiyue pondered for a moment and said, "It's so troublesome! It's better to kill it directly!"

A little cold sweat broke out on Xiao Xuance's forehead.

Jiang Ming dissuaded: "Anyway, sooner or later, you will have to stand on your own, or even establish yourself as a king, now it's just a secret, and it's nothing to set an honorific title in advance." ”

In any case, Xiao Xuance is still valuable, at least with his help, it will be easy to clean up those who have done bad things for the Xiao family in the future, and there will not be much omission.

At this time, Ling Yi and Ling Chi also came behind Ling Xiyue, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Please make the eldest lady a marquis." ”

The entire forest patrol guard also knelt down together, and the mountain shouted: "Please make the eldest lady a marquis." ”

If they have a choice, they also prefer men to be marquis, this is a little machismo that most men have, but now that the sphere of influence in Hengyang City is getting bigger and bigger, and Jiang Ming and Yun Xudu don't have the slightest idea of contacting them, it is naturally impossible to get their support.

Now Ling Xiyue already has a strength comparable to that of the Holy Realm, and now that she is a marquis, it will make Hengyang City's prestige even more prosperous, and her ability to govern the surrounding areas will be further strengthened.

Strength is fundamental, and the way to exert strength is still by name.

Ling Xiyue looked at the pairs of eager eyes around her, nodded slightly, and asked Jiang Ming for advice: "Then what title should I take?"

When Jiang Ming was thinking, Xiao Xuance preemptively said: "The eldest lady doesn't let the women have eyebrows, so it's better to call the women!"

"It's hard to hear, no!" Ling Xiyue immediately objected.

Xiao Xuance didn't continue to put forward his opinions, he took the lead in proposing the title just now, just playing a role in throwing bricks and attracting jade, and introduced the topic of several people from whether or not to be a marquis to discuss the title after the marquis, as for the specific name, it is better for them to think about it themselves.

"I heard that people who have reached the realm above the realm of the Void Realm, when they take the title, can only choose between being a saint in front of people and being a marquis of the earth. Jiang Ming said.

Xiao Xuance said: "That's right, this is the unwritten rule of the Nine Underworlds, one is the path of pursuing power, and the other is the path of pursuing power, although the two overlap, but the higher the realm, the farther apart." And after the Ripping Soil Marquis, he must regularly report the information of the territory to the Nine Underworlds, so there are not many people who choose this path. ”

"The Marquis of the Ripping Soil has absolute control over his fiefdom, so the Nine Underworld Domains actually don't want too many people like this, but they also have to show their desire for talents, so they made up such an unwritten rule, so that even if the existence of the Holy Realm really controls one side, they will cower like the Leng family, and dare not be blatant. ”

Jiang Ming sneered, "Such a marquis, after his own limit comes, everything he has will still return to the hands of the Nine Underworlds." ”

Ling Xiyue said: "If the strength does not match the things you have, it will only attract people to covet it, it is better to hand over the things that you can't control to the Nine Underworlds, and maybe you can get the nominal blessing of some big people." ”

Jiang Ming nodded: "However, you don't need to follow this unwritten rule." ”

Ling Xiyue was stunned, it seemed that this was indeed the case, she was not a marquis for power, and she would not obey the dispatch of the Nine Underworld in the future, and after the Nine Underworld summoned a large number of cannon fodder to the front line as a "logistical supply", the prestige of the Nine Underworld could not affect the entire Eastern Continent.

How can a place that would regard the army at its disposal as rations, and expect them to continue to maintain their original prestige? If there are still people who are loyal to the Nine Underworlds, I am afraid that without the need for the people around them to attack them, their men will defect themselves.

In this world, a large number of people who are not afraid of death can be found, but there are fewer people who commit suicide, and even fewer people who are willing to become the ration of others.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiyue said, "You mean, you want me to be named Saint?"

Although Xiao Xuance's previous statement was also to ask Ling Xiyue to be crowned a saint, but that was a statement that he was not sure whether Ling Xiyue was willing to be a marquis, if he really didn't want to be a marquis, then it was okay to be canonized. And now Jiang Ming's meaning is that when he is a marquis, he will join the title of saint.

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "In the name of the saint, the title is the wait, and it is for the sake of martial arts, it is better to call the saint martial artist directly!"

Ling Xiyue's eyes lit up: "I like this name, then it's better to call it Shengwu Hou." ”

Xiao Xuance felt a little bitter in his heart when he heard this title that almost offended the world, but at this time, he had no room to refute, so he could only turn his eyes for help to Ling Yi and Ling Chi, hoping that they would have enough reason to make their leaders change their minds.

Ling Yi and Ling Chi lowered their heads and shouted, "Subordinate Ling Yi (Ling Chi), see Saint Martial Candidate!"

The forest patrol guards shouted in unison: "Forest patrol guards, see the Holy Martial Guard!"

Are they all crazy? They actually dare to give this title, and they dare to agree with their master to give this title! Xiao Xuance set off a storm in his heart, he didn't understand why they were so crazy, didn't they all know the connotation of this title, or were they really fearless?

However, the big thing could not be violated, Xiao Xuance had to lower his head and shouted: "Subordinate Xiao Xuance, see Saint Wuhou!"

The subordinates who followed Xiao Xuance closely also shouted together: "See the Holy Martial Candidate!"

"Get up!" Ling Xiyue took off her hands and motioned for everyone to calm down.

"Xie Shengwuhou!" everyone stood up.

Looking at these subordinates who obeyed her, Ling Xiyue felt an inexplicable touch in her heart, as if something had awakened, but she didn't care too much, but ordered:

"The Xiao family's army hasn't gone far yet, all the soldiers have listened to the order and followed me to hunt down the enemy army!"

"Obey the Holy Martial Guards!" the forest rangers said in unison.

Just when everyone was ready to go, Xiao Xuance whispered, "Can the Holy Martial Candidate know the enemy's movements?"

The reason why he asked in a low voice was to prevent Ling Xiyue from just following the traces left by the army when he left. You must know that after such a fuss they made just now, the Xiao family's army doesn't know how far it has run, each army has a set of regulations when retreating, if it really follows the traces, then the result can only be led by the nose.

In order to prevent this from happening and damaging the majesty of the Holy Warrior, Xiao Xuance whispered that he had prepared the next words, that is, the real way to confirm the whereabouts of the army, and he wanted to use the elite of the Xiao family as his first surrender.

Ling Xiyue said indifferently: "Don't worry, they haven't escaped far, and they haven't been out of my perception yet." ”

It's not out of my perceptual range yet...... This casual attitude, and the disdain inadvertently revealed in the words, just showed Ling Xiyue's earth-shattering methods, which made Xiao Xuance feel a little chill in his heart.

He somewhat understood why they didn't find the forest ranger's trace until they were within ten miles of each other, under such an astonishing perception, they didn't need to send scouts to reconnoitre, and without the time for scouts to go back and forth, they didn't know how fast their speed would increase!

And the scouts sent by the elite of the Xiao family are better solved, not to mention whether the scouts can detect the enemy without being discovered, even if they can successfully detect the enemy situation and not be hunted down, their speed is not much faster than the forest patrol guards who are rushing at full speed.

No, now that you know some of the secrets of the Holy Martial Candidate, you must show your value in time!

Xiao Xuance had a sense of crisis in his heart, the reminder just now not only did not play a role in reminding, but also let the Lord's ability be shown in front of him, if he could not show enough value in time, then he was likely to face the fate of abandonment at any time.

It's not about loyalty, it's about being a man!