The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

"Okay?" The Third Prince looked at the soldiers around him. "Indeed, my soldiers are not bad. They are just not as strong as your Crown Prince's Guards. However, they are still thinking about protecting me instead of running away. They are my pride!"

Xin Wenyuan looked at the proud Third Prince and nodded. He knew the character of this third brother. Except for the fact that he didn't know why he had to snatch the position of Crown Prince and didn't look down on ordinary people, he was nice to the people around him, especially his personal soldiers. He supplied them with large quantities every year, otherwise these personal soldiers would not have risked their lives to stop the Crown Prince's guards at this time.

"Brother, I won't say anything else. Only one of us can win today. If I win, I will treat everyone in your East Palace well. If you win, then I don't ask you to recruit my personal soldiers, but please let them go and let them choose to stay or leave."

"Don't worry, Lao San. They are your personal soldiers, but they are also the people of my new country."

After the two men finished saying this, they stopped talking. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and for a moment, the soldiers on the side could not open their eyes. Then, Xin Wenyuan and the prince in the middle suddenly disappeared. However, people with a higher level of cultivation could see that Xin Wenyuan and the third prince had already started fighting. It's just that the two men's movements were too fast, and people with a lower level of cultivation could not see the fight between the two men at all.

Soon the fifth prince, the sixth prince and the seventh prince all came here. With their cultivation level, they could barely see the battle between the third prince and Xin Wenyuan. Zeng Wenyu also came here at the same time. He walked over slowly, and the soldiers only dared to follow him. No one dared to stop him.

Zeng Wenyu stopped and looked ahead. He squinted his eyes and said, "A fight broke out? Why does it look like a fight between children? Neither of them used any magic. Their cultivation was just hidden. They just relied on their physical strength to beat each other."

Zeng Wenyu's voice was not loud, but the other three princes in the field still heard it. The fifth prince frowned and looked at Zeng Wenyu. Although he didn't know where he came from, he knew that Zeng Wenyu was Xin Wenyuan's helper, and it was he who tied up many soldiers, so he naturally would not neglect him.

"This is an agreement between our princes. If we fight, we cannot use magic. We must rely on physical combat until one of us is completely defeated."

"That's good, but according to their internal cultivation, I'm afraid this fight will last for a long time. Are you sure you don't want to ignore the other soldiers?"

"Oh yeah, you reminded me of this. I almost forgot about it."

The Fifth Prince whispered something to the Sixth Prince next to him, then he turned and left. Soon, the sound of "clang clang clang" was heard from not far away. The soldiers immediately left like a tide and finally gathered together in the distance.

As time passed, the soldiers had gathered together, but the Fifth Prince had not returned yet. No one except the Sixth Prince knew where he had gone. But no one present cared where he had gone. All they cared about now was who would win this duel.

Although 90% of the people present could not see this duel, they could tell from the sounds that the fight was very intense. There were constant sounds of flesh colliding and blood flowing. Someone between the Crown Prince and the Third Prince had been injured.

Who was injured first? The first to be injured was the crown prince Xin Wenyuan. Zeng Wenyu just saw the third prince punch Xin Wenyuan in the chest. Xin Wenyuan's chest sank, and a small section of broken ribs pierced out of his chest. Blood kept flowing out from the place where the ribs pierced and dripped onto the ground.

Faced with the broken ribs, Xin Wenyuan just frowned slightly. He and the third prince quickly separated, raised his right hand and pressed the broken rib back with force, and then the cultivation in his body immediately reconnected the rib. However, the wound caused by the ribs could not be healed by the cultivation, and blood was still flowing down his chest.

Without saying anything else, Xin Wenyuan immediately started fighting with the Third Prince again. The two of them exchanged punches with each other. From the two men's temporary attack methods, it can be seen that Xin Wenyuan's attacks were almost all overt, while the Third Prince attacked Xin Wenyuan's chest wound every time, trying to continuously expand his advantage.

Zeng Wenyu was a little bored watching the fight between the two. Although such a fight was indeed very intense, it was difficult to evaluate their martial arts. Xin Wenyuan's was better. His martial arts were honed on the battlefield and were specially designed for fighting. If he hadn't been holding back and using only the gentlest means, the Third Prince would have died on the spot. And what about the Third Prince? Zeng Wenyu could see that he used a relatively insidious palm method. Each of his palms was aimed at Xin Wenyuan's vital points, but his moves were routine moves at a glance, and he was very rigid and didn't change his moves. Even the punch that hit Xin Wenyuan was Xin Wenyuan's request. Otherwise, how could he have fought for so long?

"Ah... boring." Zeng Wenyu pursed his lips when he saw this. Seeing that there were no people around, he took out a tent from his storage ring. After fixing the tent, he took out a mist sheep from the gourd given by Chief Kuru and started to slaughter it in front of so many people.

Princess Xianglan and Mu Zhi, who quickly regained their human form, also came over. Princess Xianglan looked anxiously at her two brothers who were fighting. As for Mu Zhi, she looked at Zeng Wenyu who was slaughtering the fog sheep with a half-smile.

Zeng Wenyu shrugged his shoulders, took out another tent from the storage ring and placed it next to him. Mu Zhi made a gesture with her hands, and the tent automatically stood up and fixed. She moved a small stool out of the tent, and then took out a lot of firewood, waiting for Zeng Wenyu to finish his work.

It doesn't take long to slaughter the fog sheep. The meat is tender and has no strange smell, so it can be put directly on the grill without being marinated. However, Zeng Wenyu still brushed some seasonings on the body of the slaughtered fog sheep.

Mu Zhi put the Mist Sheep on a wooden stick. She stretched out her hand and a ball of flame emerged from her palm. She threw the flame onto the firewood, which was immediately ignited. Zeng Wenyu put the Mist Sheep on the firewood and began to roast it.

"Sixth brother, why can they light a fire over there? The snow hasn't stopped. Isn't it said that if the snow doesn't stop, and there is no barrier to isolate the snow, the fire can't be lit? Even those of us who have the amulet given by Wu Yunzi can't light a fire, so how did they light it?"