Ren Changfeng began to persuade: "Holy girl, with Master Chu's cultivation, you don't need protection from others. You can only treat injuries with Master Chu."
Shi Qingxuan said with a serious face: "Jedi is dangerous. A top expert may attack at any time. With multiple people acting as his backers, wouldn't his safety be more guaranteed?"
What you say makes sense!
Ren Changfeng helplessly shrugged to Chu Tianshu, not knowing how to persuade him.
Chu Tianshu knew that he could not persuade the stubborn saint, so he could only look at Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu and said: "I will give you two a task..."
"This mission requires us to return to China, right?"
Ren Changfeng interrupted: "Young Master Chu, after following you for so long, can I still understand your thoughts?
You were afraid that Shaoliu and I would be in danger due to our low cultivation, so you made excuses to send us back."
Ye Shaoliu suddenly understood and shook his head firmly: "Young Master Chu, I won't go back."
Chu Tianshu sighed: "What do you want me to say, each of you?"
Ren Changfeng said: "Master Chu, I know you are thinking about us, but what the saint just said is right. No matter how high your cultivation level is, there will always be oversights, let alone in the Jedi, where you have many trustworthy people to help you.
By acting as a back-up, your safety will be further guaranteed."
Ye Shaoliu nodded heavily: "What Ren Changfeng said today is right."
Murong Po, who was standing at the side, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Tianshu, these friends of yours have not crossed paths."
Chu Tianshu smiled: "I'm not a young master, just call me by my name."
Murong Po said seriously: "You are the eldest lady's child, so of course I have to call you young master."
Chu Tianshu patted Murong Po on the shoulder: "Let's wait until we find my mother and grandfather first."
Murong Po looked at Chu Tianshu, a tangled look appeared on his stern face, and he hesitated to speak.
Chu Tianshu smiled: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
He joked: "Is it possible that there is something important you are hiding from me?"
Murong Po gritted his teeth: "There is indeed something very important that I am hiding from the young master."
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter?"
Murong Po knelt down on one knee: "I originally promised Madam not to tell, but I really can't bear to see Young Master Tianshu being kept in the dark and desperately trying his best without knowing anything."
Chu Tianshu's tone was solemn: "What on earth is going on?"
Murong Po raised his head and glanced at Ren Changfeng and the others.
Ren Changfeng said with a wink, "Let's go out to help first."
Chu Tianshu shook his head and looked down at Murong Po: "They are all my close friends. There is nothing I need to hide from them."
Having been through life and death with Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu so many times, Chu Tianshu has regarded them as his friends.
Chu Tianshu has always unconditionally trusted his friends.
As for Shi Qingxuan, Chu Tianshu knew her indifferent temperament and believed she would not say anything nonsense.
Murong Po gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "There is no news about the master and the eldest lady at all, these are all...
These are all fabricated by the madam on purpose to make you desperate, young master."
He lowered his head in shame, as if he had done something to offend Chu Tianshu.
When Ren Changfeng heard this, he immediately became furious: "It's too much... It's simply too much..."
Ye Shaoliu also clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing sharply.
Murong Po explained: "Master Xuan was seriously injured during the Jedi battle in Wenzhou. Madam is afraid that something will happen to him when he goes to the Jedi..."
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. It gradually became almost inaudible. He even felt that his explanation was very pale.
"Why is this so?
Why is this so?"
Chu Tianshu laughed loudly: "Although I, Mr. Chu, am a dissolute person, I also know the national justice and understand the priorities.
She directly told me that Mr. Murong was injured and should not go to the Jedi to fight to the death, and asked me to go to the Jedi to help Shenzhou, or she directly asked me to do something to help the Murong family, would I refuse?"
Chu Tianshu looked at Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu and shouted sternly: "Will I refuse?"
He looked crazy and almost roared: "Do you think I will refuse?"
Ren Changfeng and Ye Shaoliu both had angry faces.
Shi Qingxuan stepped forward, stretched out a jade hand, and pressed it on Chu Tianshu's shoulder, his eyes filled with love.
As the blue flames between Shi Qingxuan's brows lit up, a cool energy surged out from her palms and entered Chu Tianshu's body.
The cool Qi flowed through Chu Tianshu's body along his meridians, and the violence in his heart gradually subsided.
After a while, the blood in Chu Tianshu's eyes faded.
He gritted his teeth, turned around and strode out of the cave.
Ren Changfeng and the other three hurriedly followed.
Murong Po grasped the spear tightly and slowly stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and then sighed: "Madam, you are wrong."
…
When Chu Tianshu came outside, Long Xiang and his men were anxiously together with a group of armored warriors.
The Red Flame masters under Long Xiang were as brave as ever.
Long Xiang stood on a big tree holding a long bow.
His wolf-fang arrows are like the King of Hell's soul-stirring stickers. Every time an arrow is shot, at least one enemy will fall to the ground.
Long Xiang raised his head, the wine bag poured out, and silver lines of wine rushed down.
He took several sips and then recited: "Glow-in-the-dark cup of fine grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately..."
The wine bag threw it out with three arrows.
As the three armored warriors fell to the ground, Long Xiang said with high spirits: "You are lying drunk on the battlefield, Lord Don't laugh, how many people have fought in ancient times!"
Three more arrows were shot out in succession, and his face turned as red as blood.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward like a ghost, and a large cloud of black willow leaves whirled around him, as if there was a black tornado surrounding him.
Everywhere he went, people stood on their backs.
Those armored warriors were already defeated by the attack of Long Xiang and his men, and with the addition of fresh troops like Chu Tianshu, they were quickly defeated.
Seeing Chu Tianshu's iron-blooded killing, Long Xiang shouted loudly from behind: "Young Master Chu, please stay alive."
At this time, the only foreign warrior still standing in the field was the deputy commander of the guard of the city lord's palace, Tan Hui.
He grew up with a hidden master in the mountains and forests. What he was best at was chasing in the jungle, so it didn't take long for him to lead his men all the way here.
The spirit in heaven, who originally vowed to chop off the heads of Chu Tianshu and others in memory of his brother, did not expect that this group of people would be so difficult to deal with.
Tan Hui's hand holding the sword hilt had veins popping out, his cold eyes slowly swept over Chu Tianshu and others, and he said sternly: "Barbarian, who killed my brother?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly: "We have killed many people, how do we know which one is your brother?"
Tan Hui said in a deep voice: "My brother is the owner of Weihu Inn."
"You mean that thing that doesn't know how to live or die?"
The corners of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up, "I killed him."
Tan Hui pointed at Chu Tianshu: "I want to duel with you!"