Xue Lingyu's face was solemn and her eyes were bright.
"What's going on?" Chu Li frowned, not in a hurry.
Xueling said: "These two people came directly to see the young master. The guards said that you were not here, so they rushed in. Their martial arts are very weird and their cultivation is profound. No one is a match for them."
Chu Li smiled: "It seems that someone really dares to break into the Duke's mansion!"
Since he became famous, the reputation of killing the gods has spread all over the world, and no one dares to offend Duke Yi Guo. His fame has grown step by step, and his foundation is very stable. It is not that he rose to the top in one step and aroused suspicion. The reputation of Du Feng in the north of Chu and the south
It spread throughout the world at the beginning, and the hand of killing the gods further reached its peak, reaching the peak of the sky.
Li Meng, who was sitting under the Tianling tree and chanting sutras, came over and looked at Xueling curiously.
Xueling said: "It seems that he came well prepared. His cultivation is advanced. Young master, please don't be careless."
"Okay, let's go and have a look." Chu Li nodded and said, "Where is the eldest son?"
He saw that the eldest young masters Xiao Tieying and Xiao Baihe were not in the mansion.
Xueling said: "The eldest young master accompanied his wife to her parents' home. The second young master didn't come back last night. He must have been inviting Yue Lou."
"Second Young Master is inviting Yuelou?" Chu Li was surprised.
Xueling nodded lightly and said: "Second Young Master likes Sister Hongxiu very much, but Sister Hongxiu has been hiding from Second Young Master, so..."
"I really don't know about this." Chu Li smiled: "Is the red-sleeved girl hiding from the second young master because she has low self-esteem and feels unworthy of her status?"
"Yes." Xueling nodded and said, "If we really wanted to enter the Duke's Mansion, Sister Hongxiu felt that the Second Young Master would become everyone's laughing stock, so she kept hiding. But the Second Young Master likes Sister Hongxiu very much."
Chu Li sighed, shook his head and said, "That's all, let them do it. Just watch from the sidelines and don't let the red-sleeved girl do stupid things."
"Yes." Xueling nodded and said, "I've been watching."
Li Meng stared with big eyes, listening with interest and finding it interesting.
It turns out that the unattainable, wealthy and prosperous Duke's Mansion also has these things.
Chu Li walked out slowly, and Xue Ling hurriedly followed: "Sir, if the person who comes here is not malicious, it's better not to take action easily."
Chu Li shook his head: "It may not be possible."
"Then let me do it." Xueling said.
Chu Li looked her over, nodded and said, "Well, you can give it a try."
Xue Ling has always been by his side, receiving advice from Chu Li and the help of elixirs. His cultivation level is far beyond the ordinary masters of the outer world. Chu Li watched the cultivation level of the two people through the big round mirror. Xue Ling and one of them
quite.
Li Meng followed closely, a little excited. It was really interesting that someone dared to break into the Duke's mansion to look for Chu Li.
Chu Li glanced at her and ignored her, acquiescing that she would follow.
The three of them came to the hall. The hall was empty, but two cups of tea had been served. Two handsome young men were sipping the tea carefully, looking at ease, as if they regarded this place as their own home.
Chu Li and the other two slowly entered the hall.
The two put down their tea cups and looked up.
Chu Li raised his head at the two of them and said, "I wonder who the two of you are, and you want to use such drastic measures to see Chu?"
"Are you Chu Li?" The handsome young man sitting at the head was handsome, with bright eyes looking down from a high position. He looked at Chu Li calmly, lowered his head and took another sip of tea.
Chu Li nodded: "I am Chu Li, who are you two...?"
"Song Zhifan, this is Lu Jun." The handsome young man said slowly, "I have something to ask for."
Chu Li smiled and came to the opposite side to sit down.
Xueling came and stood behind him. Li Meng originally wanted to sit down, but when he saw this, he could only stand behind Chu Li. He looked at the two handsome young men curiously, wondering why they were so bold and dared to offend Chu Li.
Leave.
Xueling clapped her hands.
Immediately two maids came in and offered cups of tea.
Xueling waved her hand and told her that she didn't have to, and she only offered the other pretty maid to Chu Li.
Chu Li took the tea cup and took a sip, exhaled slowly, then raised his head and looked at Song Zhifan with a smile.
Song Zhifan stared at him with bright eyes and looked at him with great interest.
Chu Li smiled: "Young Master Song, what are you doing, but it doesn't matter."
"I have heard about the name of General Manager Chu for a long time. It is said that he has killed gods, and he is also the master of the great master, Tang Haotian." Song Zhifan said: "When I saw him today, I felt that he was indeed worthy of his reputation. He is indeed a profound practitioner."
Chu Li smiled and said: "Young Master Song, when you praise me, you are just praising yourself. In terms of cultivation, Young Master Song is not inferior to me."
In terms of cultivation, Song Zhifan was indeed on par with him, but he could feel the danger coming from Song Zhifan, just like when he encountered the soul-eating turtle, reminding him to stay away from this Song Zhifan.
Da Yuanjingzhi could not see through his mind, but Tianxing Dongxu Technique vaguely reminded him that this person was very dangerous. Once he went crazy, he would be unstoppable, so it was better not to fight head-on.
Song Zhifan laughed loudly and said: "With good eyesight, you are indeed Chu Li!"
Chu Li said: "I don't deserve it. If you have anything to say, Mr. Song, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush. I like to go straight to the point and be simple and clear."
"Okay, then I'll tell you straight." Song Zhifan said, "Can I have a look at the sword on Mr. Chu's waist?"
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a smile: "This sword is ominous, so it's better not to look at it."
The Sky-Slaying Sword now has no ferocious aura. It is just a sword that cuts iron like clay. It is a bit sharper than ordinary swords. This is already a rare sword in the world, and its sharpness alone is priceless.
How could he hand over the Heaven-Slaying Sword to a stranger, and a stranger with bad intentions?
Song Zhifan stared at the sword with sharp eyes, looked at Lu Jun next to him, and said with a smile: "If what I saw is correct, this is the Sky-Slaying Sword, right?"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Young Master Song actually knows about the Sky-Slaying Sword?"
"This is natural." Song Zhifan said with a smile: "Because this was originally my sword."
Chu Li was stunned and said with a smile: "How do you say this?"
"Mr. Chu, does he know who the owner of this sky-killing sword is?" Song Zhifan asked.
Chu Li shook his head: "I don't know."
He suddenly understood that Song Zhifan was probably a descendant of Song Wuji.
Only a few people in the world know about the Sky-Slaying Sword, and not many can recognize it at once.
Song Zhifan smiled and said: "My ancestor, Song Wuji, is the owner of this sky-killing sword. Later, my ancestor disappeared, and we lost all traces of this sword. I didn't expect it to appear in your hands, Mr. Chu."
Chu Li's smile became even brighter: "What does Mr. Song mean...?"
"If Manager Chu can return this sword, it will fulfill my long-cherished wish, and I will be extremely grateful!" Song Zhifan said.
Chu Li laughed and shook his head: "Master Song, does he know how many owners the Sky-Slaying Sword has had?"
Song Zhifan said: "I would like to hear the details."
Chu Li said: "I don't know either, but there are not ten but twenty. The descendants of each sword owner come to ask for the sword. Shouldn't the Sky-Slaying Sword be divided into ten pieces?"
"This sword was made by our ancestors," Song Zhifan said.
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "So, because this sword was made by your ancestor, I want to return this sword to you?"
"Exactly!" Song Zhifan nodded slowly.
Chu Li said: "This sword was given by the master. If I give it to you directly, how will I explain it to the master?"
"Presumably Master Zhou is reasonable and won't blame him," Song Zhifan said.