"Okay, this is so satisfying!... From now on, let's drink from a big bowl together and kill thieves ruthlessly!" Han Yimeng smiled.`
"What a big bowl to drink and kill the thieves fiercely!" The skinny young man cupped his fists and said, "That's what Lu wants!"
"Come here, let this girl go!" Lu Yushu turned around and ordered: "I'm very happy to be able to invite the white-clothed magic sword into the house today. Let this girl go and let her choose!"
The four bearers stood there carrying the sedan. Hearing this, they put down the green sedan and opened the curtain, revealing a pitiful beauty.
A bearer reached out and touched the woman's shoulder. She trembled and slowly stood up.
6 Yushu looked at her, secretly feeling sorry for her.
Such a beauty, it does not belong to me, but belongs to my little sister, what a waste of nature!
"Little beauty, we will let you go today." Lu Yushu said with a smile: "Tell me, do you want to go home, or come with me and work as a maid in the Duke's mansion?"
"I...I..." The beautiful woman lowered her head.
When people saw such a beauty, they all sighed, no wonder. With such beauty, no wonder the second young master took a fancy to her and snatched her away.
"Little beauty, if you want to go home, I will send someone to take you back. I will not rob you again. Don't worry, although I, Lu Yushu, am in trouble, I can keep my word!" Lu Yushu said frivolously, with a squinting look on his face.
However, he has a handsome appearance and his behavior does not offend women. Many women on the street wish they could trade with this beauty and be snatched back to their homes by Young Master Lu.
"If you want to go back with me, then become a maid." 6 Yushu chuckled and said, "The maids in our Duke's mansion are extraordinary. No one can bully you except me, and no one dares to touch you outside the mansion.
Think about it, should you stay in a poor and dirty home, or should you enter the Duke's mansion and be well-dressed and well-fed? You only have one chance!"
He smiled strangely, but he was curious. "How does this little beauty choose?"
"I...I want to go back!" the beautiful woman whispered.
6 Yushu was startled, looked at her in astonishment, but smiled: "She is ambitious, okay. Everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't force her. Since you don't want to live a good life, forget it and send her back!"
"Yes, young master!" the four bearers said solemnly.
Everyone on the street cheered.
Lu Yushu secretly cursed a group of idiots, ignored them lazily, and jumped on the horse: "Brother Lu, then I will be waiting for you in the mansion!"
"Wait a minute!" He was about to ride back home when Chu Li appeared.
Wearing a white robe and carrying a sword at his waist, he stood quietly on the street, blocking their way.
"Who are you?" Lu Yushu frowned and shouted: "Don't think that the second master is easy to talk to, why don't you get out of here!"
Chu Li clasped his fists and said calmly: "I'm going to Lufeng!"
"Lu Feng...?" Everyone was startled and looked at the skinny young man.
The skinny young man frowned and hummed: "Lu Feng? Are you also called Lu Feng?"
Chu Li looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Cheng Guihe, when did you change your name to Lu Feng?...You changed your own surname and your ancestors didn't want it anymore?"
"You...who are you?" Cheng Guihe, a thin young man, said sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Chu Li sighed: "Cheng Guihe, the fifth-level guard of the Duke's Mansion, isn't it you?"
"I'm going downstairs!" Cheng Guihe said solemnly: "It's not Cheng Guihe!"
Chu Li turned to look at Lu Yushu: "How virtuous and capable is Lu? The Duke's Office cares so much about it, and wants to ruin Lu's reputation!"
"Who are you?" Yushu snorted, "Who sent you to slander our government?"
"Alas..." Chu Li shook his head.`
He suddenly took a step forward and appeared in front of Cheng Guihe. The sword flashed.
Cheng Guihe's belt split open, and a shiny silver waistband fell to the ground with a bang.
The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.
They are most familiar with this kind of waist card. The Silver Medal of the Guard of the Duke of Guo is very powerful in Qingshan Road. The exit of the Silver Medal is unimpeded.
Cheng Guihe remained motionless.
Chu Li's knife light kept flashing in his heart, making him feel cold and weak.
When the belt card fell to the ground, he was about to pick it up.
Chu Li stretched out his knife and picked up the silver medal with the tip of the knife. It rolled in the air so that people could see it clearly.
On one side are the words "Renguo Gongfu" and on the other side are the words "Cheng Guihe", with five stars on each side.
6 Yushu cursed the idiot secretly on the horse.
To do this kind of thing, you should bring your belt with you. You are extremely stupid. My little sister also miscalculated. How could you use such a fool? What if it accidentally falls down when you do it?
But he didn't know that Cheng Guihe was not stupid, but too smart.
When he received this task, he felt anxious.
This matter may not be fake and can be done for real. The young lady is letting Lu Feng lose and join the Duke's Mansion. But if the fake show is really done, she must kill herself, the fake Lu Feng, when she takes action.
?
The young lady's strategies are ever-changing and change at random, and are not set in stone.
With this belt, if they are really fake, then throw it out, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope.
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People immediately started talking and looked at Chu Li curiously.
It seems that this is the real Lu Feng, the magic sword in white!
, it’s really powerful. Such a plot against the White-clothed Divine Sword has destroyed the prestige of the White-robed Divine Sword. It kills people without blood. She must be a shrewd and calculating third lady!
Chu Li pressed his knife and looked at Lu Yushu: "Second Young Master, do you want to give an explanation to Lu?"
"Taking Lu's name and doing sloppy things." Chu Li shook his head and said, "This move by the Duke's Mansion seems to have a petty attitude. Is it the work of a woman?"
"What about women?" Lu Yushu curled his lips and hummed: "Lu Feng, do you want to enter the palace of our country?"
When he heard Chu Li scolding the third sister for acting like a petty person, he felt secretly happy.
Chu Li sighed: "A certain mountain man is used to being lazy. He cannot be restrained, let alone driven by others, so he can only refuse the second master's kindness!"
"That's such a pity." Lu Yushu said, "The door of our Duke's Mansion is always open to you!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Second Young Master, let's not talk about this matter. Let's talk about him pretending to be Lu first. Second Young Master, can we just let it go?"
"Oh, forget it, what do you want?" Lu Yushu said with a smile: "Is it possible that you really want to become an enemy of our Duke's government?"
Chu Li said: "Lu cherishes his reputation and wants to compete with this senior!"
"Mr. Han?" Lu Yushu looked at Han Yimeng.
He was also curious about how strong Chu Li's martial arts was.
From the outside, Lu Feng looks like someone who doesn't know martial arts. His white robe is fluttering and spotless. He doesn't look like a martial artist at all, but more like a scholar.
Han Yimeng said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's discuss it!"
Chu Li clasped his fists.
Everyone immediately retreated. This was a real magic sword in white. It was no joke. It could kill people like hemp and chop melons and vegetables.
Han Yimeng punched hard.
Chu Li's body and sword merged into a bolt of lightning, cutting through his fist instantly, and the sword light grazed Han Yimeng's neck.
Chu Li returned the sword to its sheath and stood back to where he was.
Han Yimeng remained motionless, as if frozen.
He slowly touched his neck. There was still a slight coldness, but his neck was smooth and flat, and there was no injury. However, it was clear that a knife had cut his neck just now!
Chu Li said calmly: "The back of the knife!"
Han Yimeng looked at Chu Li in surprise.
6 Yushu’s face also changed slightly.
He actually didn't see Qingli's movements. The light of the sword was fleeting and his body was just shaking. He didn't see what the sword looked like.