88: Give the two protagonists a choice!

Ji Xuantian heard this.

First, he glanced at him emotionlessly, then let out a scoff from his mouth: "I don't want to talk to someone as timid and cowardly as you."

"Heh."

Ye Liufeng was too lazy to explain, only sneered: "I also wouldn't like an exhibitionist like you."

Although the two were verbally lashing out at each other, neither truly detested the other in their hearts.

On the contrary.

Perhaps because they had both made fools of themselves in front of everyone, there was a hint of mutual appreciation they could feel in each other's hearts when their eyes met.

In the outdoor tea house not far away.

The "Demon Consort" Liu Qingxue, dressed in a purple robe, was sitting alone in a corner, sipping the clear tea in her mouth while distantly observing the two with a calm gaze.

Her thick purple long hair hung down diagonally, covering half of her cheek.

On the other half of her fair and tender jade-like face.

Her captivating beautiful eyes beneath her curved willow brows seemed to ripple with spring water, and her stunningly moist red lips were as if filled with sweet nectar.

In front of her.

There was a piece of paper, burnt down to only a small fragment, on which the words "Sword Cry" were faintly visible.

"Will the howling moon sword be here... Why can't I sense it at all..."

Liu Qingxue sighed softly.

To find the sword her mother used in life, she searched for clues based on the words "Sword Cry". She had been to every place name containing "Sword Cry", but she had never been able to sense the aura of the howling moon sword.

She was not a sword cultivator.

The reason she was searching for this sword was entirely because the family elders said that the secret to the rise of their "Howling Moon White Tiger" clan was hidden within that sword.

Her mother was subjected to the family's thunder and fire punishment precisely because she lost this sword, indirectly leading to her death in battle during the Demon Country's internal strife.

Therefore, when Liu Qingxue escaped from the Demon Country.

She swore that she must find this sword, or she would never return to the North Sea Demon Country in her lifetime.

......

[Narration: Ye Zhenguo and Xiao Baiyi procrastinated for a long time, and finally decided to let the two juniors compete. The winner would obtain the qilin sword.]

[The martial arts stage is in front of the giant sword in Sword Cry Town, saving the two the trouble of finding another place.]

For Lin Sheng at this moment, the narration in front of him was a prompt.

Telling him it was time to get to the main point.

Lin Sheng sat up, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and let out a few long breaths, letting his mind return to reality.

Then he got out of bed, walked to the window, and opened it.

Feeling the footsteps closely following behind him, he smiled without turning his head: "Aren't you curious why I suddenly came here?"

"Look there."

Mu Xianyan had already come to Lin Sheng's side.

She wrapped her arms around Lin Sheng's waist, rested her head affectionately on his chest, and looked with her beautiful eyes in the direction the other person indicated.

Beneath that giant sword statue.

Two youths were slowly walking up from either side of the martial arts stage, one dressed in white and the other in black, looking like fated rivals meeting.

"Ye Liufeng?" Mu Xianyan recognized the white-robed youth, her eyes showing surprise.

"Yes."

Lin Sheng nodded: "The Former Holy Son of the Holy Land has finally decided to come out of the Ye Family. I figured you'd be curious too, so I brought you along to take a look."

Mu Xianyan raised her beautiful eyes and carefully observed the expression of the man beside her.

Although she couldn't discern anything.

But she still smiled knowingly and said: "Don't worry, I won't impulsively go kill him. Because I am yours now, every action I take needs to consider the potential impact on you."

"Mm, good girl."

Lin Sheng smiled and stroked her soft black long hair.

[Narration: Upon learning that Ye Liufeng was only at Earth Spirit First Level, Ji Xuantian suppressed his own cultivation to Earth Spirit First Level as well.]

[The duel is about to begin.]

Lin Sheng cast his gaze towards the arena.

By the martial arts stage, upon learning that the rumored "Peeing Holy Son" and "Exposing Fiend" were going to compete for ownership of the qilin sword, countless cultivators from the vicinity swarmed over.

They were both curious and interested in the battle between the two.

"The one in white is Ye Liufeng, and the one in black is Ji Xuantian?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Wow! Actually, I can somewhat understand Ye Liufeng now. The Golden Dragon Holy Son is truly heaven-defying. If I were his opponent, while I wouldn't be scared to pee, I would definitely be timid."

"How could Ye Liufeng possibly defeat Ji Xuantian? Even if he suppressed his realm, his sword technique was personally taught by the Sword God!"

"Don't mention it, didn't Ji Xuantian lose to Zhou Tong last time? Right?"

"I don't know who will win, I'm quite looking forward to it."

"......"

Actually, if the Ye Family Patriarch and the Southern Spirit Sword God weren't right there, these onlookers would definitely have called out both their nicknames.

[Life Choice Triggered!]

In front of Lin Sheng, the first choice finally appeared.

[(Ye Liufeng) To reclaim your ancestor's sword, you are to duel Ji Xuantian, but as you came up, you seemed to hear someone call you the Peeing Holy Son.]

[So before the fight begins, you decide—]

[A: Educate and explain the essence of peeing behavior to everyone.]

[B: Pee thoroughly on the spot first, to prevent being scared into peeing again later and repeating the scandal.]

[C: Ignore the crowd and start mocking Ji Xuantian.]

[D: Fight seriously.]

B!

As the choice was made, another piece of information immediately popped up.

[(Ji Xuantian) Because you lost the True Flame Sword in a bet, your Master specially brought you here from a thousand miles away to find you another good sword.]

[Just as the fight was about to start, you faintly heard someone call you "Exposing Fiend", which unsettled you, so you decide—]

[A: Threaten the crowd, whoever laughs I'll chop.]

[B: Ignore the crowd and start trash-talking and mocking Ye Liufeng.]

[C: Take off all your clothes and fight in the freest state, this is all for victory!]

[D: Fight seriously.]

C!

With the two choices made, Lin Sheng also understood.

So this is what it's like to make choices for two Heavenly Mandated Protagonists simultaneously!

Interesting.

On the martial arts stage.

Under everyone's gaze, the two first bowed to each other, giving a proper and polite salute.

"Although these two have some minor issues, their etiquette is certainly on point."

"Yes, yes."

After the salute.

Ye Liufeng looked at Ji Xuantian, casually let out a light hum, and walked towards the edge of the martial arts stage.

Ji Xuantian didn't know what the other party was going to do, nor did he want to bother.

To ensure victory in the battle and save his face this time, he hardened his heart and decided to strip off his clothes and robe.

He lowered his head and began undoing his clothes with both hands.

On the side.

Ye Zhenguo and Xiao Baiyi exchanged glances.

"What is your son going to do? Is he going to speak to the crowd?"

"Not sure, but how about your disciple, is he very hot?"

Their confusion was quickly resolved.

In just a few breaths, their expressions rapidly went through stages of confusion, curiosity, suspicion, and apprehension. Finally, they simultaneously widened their eyes, their faces showing expressions of extreme disbelief!

——Ye Liufeng was standing at the edge of the martial arts stage!

With both hands holding his......

Freely peeing towards the shocked and frantically fleeing crowd below the stage!

——Ji Xuantian, on the other hand, bundled up all the clothes he had taken off.

He domineeringly threw it to the crowd below the stage in a parabolic arc.

While he himself stood naked under the sun, hands on his hips, his face full of confidence!