Chu Li smiled and said: "They found us so quickly. It's not difficult to find Liang Yinge. They should arrive soon."
At this point, he raised his voice and shouted: "Four seniors of the master, how about we join forces to destroy Liang Yinge?"
He had previously seen the thoughts of the four old masters, who wanted to deal with Liang Yinge. With their tracking skills, it was a good thing that Liang Yinge returned to Dazheng. If he dared to come back again, he would definitely catch up with him soon.
I used a secret technique before and talked about it with Liang Yinge to waste time, which was enough time for Dafu and four masters to track him down.
At this time, he finally saw the four of them appear.
His voice rolled like thunder, resounding through the early morning sky.
He turned around and said: "Prince, stay here, Mr. Su and Mr. Ren come with me!"
After saying that, he drifted away.
Mr. Su and Mr. Ren followed.
Sun Yucheng walked around anxiously.
He knew that he was a burden. Not only could he not be helpful in the past, but he had burdened their spirits. He might as well stay here, but he couldn't see the situation over there and was itching to endure it. In the end, he couldn't help it and chased after them.
He chased him to a forest and saw that Chu Li and the others were already fighting with Liang Yinge and the others. Four old men from Dafu also joined them, seven against Liang Yinge and five.
Chu Li was entangled with Liang Yinge, and the other six people dealt with the four elders of Xuanji Pavilion.
Chu Li was like a ghost, erratic and unable to see his face clearly. He always stood in front of Liang Yinge, preventing him from rescuing his companions.
Liang Yinge's handsome face was calm and solemn, showing no signs of anxiety, and his movements were extremely fast, on par with Chu Li's, like a ghost.
When he extended and contracted his palms, a string of shadows appeared, and the power of his palms surged like waves. Even from such a distance, Sun Yucheng could still feel the murderous aura, like a needle pricking him.
Sun Yucheng was extremely frightened. Even if his footwork was mysterious and unpredictable, he could not save his life under such powerful palm power. It seemed that Liang Yinge was forced to fight for his life at this moment.
Chu Li was talking while fighting: "How did Pavilion Master Liang develop this skill?"
Liang Yinge lost his previous calmness and determination, and had no intention of speaking. He pressed his lips tightly and waved his hands without saying a word. From time to time, he flashed his body and was about to rush to the four old men. Chu Li always stepped in front of him.
forward.
Chu Li wanted to use the bright sword next to the four elders, but was blocked by Liang Yinge. The two were entangled with each other and could not interfere with the other side of the battle circle.
Chu Li couldn't see clearly what Liang Yinge was thinking.
Liang Yinge's mind is so mysterious that he can't block prying eyes, but Da Yuan Jingzhi can still clearly see his subtle expressions and movements. Coupled with the return of everything, he can always predict the opportunity.
But Liang Yinge seemed to have such abilities. Chu Li suddenly wanted to deal with Liang Yinge's companions first, so that Liang Yinge could seize the opportunity to stop him.
Liang Yinge wore treasured clothes and was not afraid of flying knives, which weakened Chu Li's fighting power and suppressed Chu Li at every turn. If not for the wisdom of the Great Round Mirror and Wanxiang Guizong, it would be difficult for Chu Li to win without using the magic of the devil.
Liang Yinge suddenly let out a clear whistle, and his figure suddenly became thinner.
The whistling sound is high and loud, and has the potential to stop the moving clouds.
After the whistle, Liang Yinge suddenly transformed into four figures, unpredictable in appearance and reality, and threw Chu Li to the other side.
Chu Li looked like a ghost and blocked one of the figures again.
"Bang!" The two palms met.
Chu Li slid ten meters in the air and landed in the direction of Sun Yucheng.
Chu Li turned his head and glanced at Sun Yucheng in the treetops, shook his head and motioned for him not to come out.
"Pfft!" Chu Li continued to slide in the air, sprayed out a blood arrow, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Be careful!"
After using the secret technique, Liang Yinge's skill suddenly increased tenfold, and he turned into four blurry shadows, unpredictable. After injuring Chu Li with a palm, he appeared behind the chubby old man with a round face and slapped him with a palm.
Down.
"Bang!" The chubby old man was also knocked away, spraying a blood arrow in the air, sliding more than ten meters, and ended up like Chu Li.
Chu Li hurriedly said: "Mr. Su, Mr. Ren, step down!"
Mr. Su and Mr. Ren left the battle circle.
Liang Yinge's four figures shot at Dafu's three masters at the same time.
The three masters vomited blood and flew out.
"Let's go!" Liang Yinge shouted in a deep voice, and four unpredictable figures got into the woods at the same time. Four masters followed closely and disappeared into the woods.
The chubby, round-faced old man turned his head and glared at Chu Li, his eyes cold and dissatisfied.
Chu Li looked calm: "Liang Yinge's martial arts is too strong, Mr. Su and Mr. Su are all injured, he is no match for him!"
Liang Yinge actually hid his cultivation before. If he didn't have the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom and Wanxiang Guizong, he wouldn't be Liang Yinge's opponent based on his cultivation. If he didn't hide the Heavenly Demon Skill, he could still fight.
The fat old man stared at him, took a deep breath and let it out.
Chu Li was telling the truth, but he was really annoyed. Their joint efforts failed to restrain Liang Yinge, and he escaped easily, which was really embarrassing.
Chu Li said: "He doesn't dare to come to Master again, so I've taught him a lesson."
The chubby old man said coldly: "You'd better rush back to Dali as soon as possible. Liang Yinge won't give up until he achieves his goal, and he will look for you again!"
Chu Li cupped his fists and said, "Thank you to the four seniors for your life-saving grace!"
"No need!" The chubby old man snorted angrily and walked away.
Chu Li turned to look at Mr. Su and Mr. Ren.
The faces of the two old men were not too ugly, and their injuries were not aggravated.
"We can't stop healing and go back as soon as possible." Sun Yucheng emerged from the woods: "Lao Su and Lao Ren, can you make it?"
"No problem." The two replied.
Sun Yucheng looked at Chu Li with concern again: "Brother Zhao, your injury is okay, right?"
"It doesn't matter." Chu Li said, "It's important to be on your way."
"Okay, let's go." Sun Yucheng said.
The four of them went on the road with all their strength again, taking the elixir while running at high speed.
In the early morning of the next day, we finally entered the territory of Dali, entered Tiannan City, the southernmost city of Dali, and directly entered the city lord's mansion.
When the city lord saw the prince, he was naturally extremely enthusiastic.
Sun Yucheng stopped the city lord's enthusiasm and only wanted a courtyard.
The four of them were exhausted, so they each went back to the house to have a good rest for the day. In the evening, they came out of the house in high spirits and gathered in the yard to have dinner.
A red lacquer square table was set up in the courtyard, with bright lights. Chu Li and the four of them ate happily in front of a large table of delicious food.
Chu Li suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "There is an assassin!"
The six men in black silently avoided the guards of the city lord's palace and came to the small courtyard where they were. The cultivation level of the six men was not inferior to that of Mr. Su and Mr. Ren.
Chu Li's mind was spinning.
Someone who could dispatch such assassins must be a high-ranking person, and attack them directly. Who spread the news that they came to the city lord's palace, and how did they know that they lived in this small courtyard.
Obviously, the news of all this was spread by someone in the city lord's palace.
Six men in black entered the small courtyard and rushed over without saying a word. The long swords at their waists were unsheathed. A dense cold air suddenly filled the entire small courtyard. The temperature in the courtyard seemed to have suddenly dropped a few points, and it was extremely chilly.
Sun Yucheng hummed: "Who are you?"
Chu Li said: "They should be the Sixth Prince's."
"Brother Liu Huang really takes care of me in every possible way!" Sun Yucheng sneered and drew his sword out of its sheath.