Chapter 133 There is a person who wants to kill me
Looking at Zhen Dexiao's script, Su Li was a little confused.
He thought that the other party was not kind.
But what I didn't expect was that it would be the Holy Son of Qianling.
Su Li never expected that this Holy Son of Qianling would actually know the true bloodline of Yin Ling.
How is this possible?
In Su Li's opinion, Yin Ling would at best be mistaken for a hybrid of human race and dragon race.
And Yin Ling's true bloodline is difficult to detect.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Then this guy actually wanted to kill me during the sect's martial arts competition in order to seize the silver bell.
Unexpectedly, Nima, he actually succeeded.
As for whether something will happen to Yin Ling in the end, he didn't write it in the script.
But no matter what, I will definitely not be an easy dog lead in a sect competition.
I will never let anything happen to Yin Ling.
He wants to touch his junior sister?
There are no doors!
Not only that, he also had to find out how he knew Yin Ling's bloodline.
Otherwise, you will always feel uneasy in your heart.
After that, I have to find a way to deal with this Holy Son.
Otherwise, what if he escaped from the sect competition?
Unless this holy son is eliminated, I will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Even if the other party is the Holy Son and is still in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, this will be more troublesome.
Zhen Dexiao handed the bamboo stick to Su Li, and Su Li took it over and pretended to look at it.
"Have you figured it out, sir?"
Seeing that Su Li was silent for half a stick of incense, Zhen Dexiao asked.
"Well, I figured it out." Su Li nodded, "This time, brother, in the sect competition, I will advance to at least fourth place!"
Zhen Dexiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then let me borrow the good words from fellow Taoist friends."
As the Holy Son of Qianling Holy Land, it would really be a joke if Zhen Dexiao didn't even make it into the top four.
However, he never told Su Li his identity, and Su Li never met him.
So in a sense, Su Li is very accurate.
His divination is really quite capable, which makes Zhen Dexiao a little interested.
"Actually, I think it's still a good idea." Zhen Dexiao said slowly.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist, please tell me." Su Li calmly put the signature back into the bamboo bucket.
"I wonder what my success will be in the future?"
"Well," Su Li looked a little embarrassed, "This involves a lot of cause and effect."
Zhen Dexiao dropped ten middle-grade spiritual stones.
Su Li put away the spirit stone and moved the bamboo tube in front of the opponent.
Zhen Dexiao glanced at the bamboo tube: "Are you still drawing lots?"
Su Li nodded: "Yes, we will also draw lots."
Zhen Dexiao frowned slightly: "Can it be counted by drawing lots?"
Su Li leaned back strategically: "Why can't the drawing of lots count?"
"No." Zhen Dexiao raised his hand and looked at Su Li, "Shouldn't things involving the avenue be more rigorous? For example, using turtle shells or something?"
Su Li smiled and said: "Turtle shell? No, no serious person would use a turtle shell. Do you use a turtle shell for fortune telling?"
Zhen Dexiao shook his head: "No, I don't need to."
"That's all right." Su Li smiled and said, "Come on, draw lots. Tell the truth to you fellow Taoist, I came here to set up a stall to tell fortunes just for this bucket of bamboo sticks."
"Well."
Zhen Dexiao took out one and handed it to Su Li.
Su Li glanced casually and patted his thigh:
"Yeah, yeah! It's great, it's great, it's great to sign, it's great to sign."
"Oh?" Zhen Dexiao moved forward for a moment, her voice lowered, "How do you say this?"
"Fellow Taoist, you don't know." Su Li showed him the lottery, "Look at this lottery, what do you see?"
"A turtle, a bird, and an eel."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's wrong."
Su Li waved his index finger.
"This turtle is Xuanwu, which represents stability.
This bird is the phoenix, which represents flying high.
And this eel is actually a dragon, which represents the dragon lurking in the abyss."
"So?" Zhen Dexiao looked at Su Li.
"so."
Su Li patted his thigh again.
"This is a good sign!
As long as you practice well, fellow Taoist, you will now be like this steady tortoise, oh no, it is Xuanwu.
Then you will become this mud dragon!
In the end, it’s like this phoenix! Soaring into the sky!”
"In that case, let me borrow your Taoist friend's auspicious words." Zhen Dexiao bowed.
"Hahaha, easy to talk about." Su Li also stood up and held his hands.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I wish fellow Taoist business a prosperous future."
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly. I wish you, Taoist, soar to the sky."
Zhen Dexiao turned around and left. Su Li sat on the chair for a while, then quickly closed the stall and left.
"What do you think of this Su Li?"
After leaving Qianling Town, Zhen Dexiao asked about the blood ring in her hand.
"Isn't he just a monk in the cave realm? He is going to die soon. Is it necessary to take a look at him?"
It's not that Zhen Dexiao wants to see Su Li, but the blood ring in his hand wants to see Su Li.
"What do you know."
Blood Ring replied.
"During the Demon Tribulation, I awakened once. At that time, Long Yueqing's reputation was resounding throughout the world, but it was just too long ago.
Nowadays, almost no one has heard of Long Yueqing's reputation.
The disciple that a woman like this takes is by no means an ordinary person."
"So? What tricks did you see?" Zhen Dexiao asked.
Regarding Long Yueqing, Zhen Dexiao just knew that she was the most beautiful woman in the world and she was also extremely powerful.
But other than that, I don't know anything else.
"This Su Li, who is in the early stage of Dongfu realm, has average talent. Other than that, he doesn't have much else. I don't understand why Long Yueqing would accept him as his disciple."
Zhen Dexiao frowned: "If Long Yueqing is so powerful, how could we kill Su Li? Wouldn't Long Yueqing be causing trouble for me?"
"Hahaha, no matter how powerful Long Yueqing is, he doesn't know about my existence. Besides, who said you killed him? Couldn't that Su Li die suddenly on his own?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Hehehe"
Xue Jie said without any worry.
"When the time comes, during the sect's martial arts competition, you."
"Who, who, is here, picking up his pants."
"Stop knocking, it's really coming."
In a courtyard of Xianertang, Xiong Da opened the door very unhappily.
Then a female disciple from Green Tea Peak looked at Su Li at the door with some resentment and ran out.
"Xiong Da, you are really good at playing."
Su Li fanned his nose, and there was a smell of rouge in the room.
"By the way, don't you have no money?"
"You guy." Xiong Da laughed angrily, "Who said we're talking about money? What we're talking about is feelings."
"emotion?"
"One day of love!"
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"Stop talking about this, Lao Su, what are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry? Your Yushang Peak was bombed?"
"No, but I may be dying."
"ha?"
Su Li walked into the room and closed the door. He originally wanted to drink a cup of tea, but seeing the lipstick mark on the cup, he simply drank from the teapot.
"I want someone's information."
"So urgent? Who is it?"
"Holy Son, Zhen Dexiao."
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