ps: The Eleventh Alliance is born, the leader of the alliance protects me!
"Cousin, who is ignorant?!" Leng Feng said angrily: "Cousin, I am not a child anymore!"
Lu Yurong ignored him and said to Chu Li, "How about we come in again?"
Chu Li laughed: "Which door is not accessible?"
Lu Yurong glanced at Leng Feng and said, "The princess is in the back garden. Let's go see the princess."
Chu Li nodded: "The prince is not in the mansion?"
Lu Yurong shook her head and said: "Your Majesty is from the Ministry of War."
Chu Li understood immediately.
The affairs of the Guangming Holy Cult must have caused chaos in the Ministry of War. If a traitor sneaks in, a group of people in the Ministry of War will be unlucky.
Lu Yurong and Leng Ying led him inside, ignoring Leng Feng.
Leng Feng's handsome face was gloomy, extremely angry, but he didn't want to leave just like that.
He saw that Lu Yurong's attitude towards Chu Li was very different, and he was jealous and resentful. He wanted to know what the two said, but also didn't want to see them so close. He was struggling and suffering between wanting to know and not wanting to know, and it was extremely painful.
This pain completely turned into resentment towards Chu Li, and I wished I could kill him now.
Along the way, several maids and guards passed by from time to time, greeting each other with greetings or clasping their fists in salute. Lu Yurong seemed to be at her own home. She just nodded lightly and walked through the courtyard and came to the back garden.
The back garden is spacious, with six flowerbeds, a martial arts training ground in one flowerbed, and a small lake with a water pavilion on the lake.
Princess Lu was sitting in a small pavilion, surrounded by several maids, admiring the koi carps in the lake.
"Aunt, Chu Li is here." Lu Yurong and the others came to the small pavilion.
Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted: "Meet the princess."
Princess Lu was dressed in gorgeous clothes and make-up. She was beautiful and graceful. She raised her hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, Chief Manager Chu. I'm done."
Chu Li said: "Princess, you're welcome, it's just a matter of a little effort."
Princess Lu smiled and said: "The snacks made by the cook in my mansion are very good. Sit down and have a few pieces to try."
"Yes. Thank you, Princess." Chu Li sat down without any politeness.
Lu Yurong sat next to him, and the faint and cold fragrance floated into his nose.
Leng Ying sat on the other side and looked at him curiously and angrily, wanting to hear what he would do.
My cousin would rather scold her eldest brother, but also stay with Chu Li carefully. She obviously has high hopes for him, but she doesn't know if he is worthy of the high hopes.
"Where are you from, Mr. Chu?" Princess Lu and Chu Li were chatting with each other, as if they were ordinary women, cordial and easy-going.
Chu Li also chatted casually with her.
The two talked about some local customs and martial arts affairs, and Leng Ying listened with great interest.
At noon, Princess Lu set up a banquet in the main hall of the front mansion.
Chu Li was alone, but the banquet in the palace was extremely grand and solemn.
There is only one princess in Prince Jing's Mansion, so Princess Lu can act freely.
Almost all the guards and maids in the palace were on duty, and the delicacies were served one after another. At the end, before they could taste one dish, they had already taken it away and continued to serve another dish.
Chu Li ate happily and his stomach felt like a bottomless pit.
After he practiced the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, his appetite was different from that of ordinary people. Once he opened his mouth to eat, he could eat as much as ten people.
These meals were piled together, three or four times the size of his stomach, but he could eat them all, which made Leng Ying's bright eyes widen.
Princess Lu ate very little, only took a few bites of vegetables, and then left first, leaving Lu Yurong, Leng Ying, Leng Feng and the others to accompany Chu Li to continue eating.
"Your appetite is really surprising!" Lu Yurong sat opposite Chu Li and shook her head: "You can eat so much!"
"Wine bags and rice bags!" Leng Feng snorted.
Chu Li smiled: "I have practiced the art of body refining, so I am extremely powerful and have a big appetite."
"Have you ever practiced body training?" Lu Yurong frowned and asked, "Which one?"
"White Tiger Refining Yang Diagram." Chu Li ate another piece of beef.
Lu Yurong thought for a while: "The White Tiger Yang Yang Diagram... I have heard of it. It is said to be an extremely superior body training method. But the superior method is also a body training method. How do you reach the innate realm?"
"Cultivation can only be done after reaching the innate realm." Chu Li said.
Lu Yurong nodded slowly. No wonder.
"Is it because you practiced the White Tiger Refining Yang Diagram that you are so cultivated?"
Chu Li said: "There must be some relationship."
Lu Yurong glanced at him.
Although the White Tiger Yang Refining Diagram is wonderful, not everyone can master it.
What's more important is that few people take this road now. The predecessors have proven that this road is impassable, but Chu Li still dares to do this, which can be described as audacious.
It seems that he has practiced the White Tiger Alchemy Yang Diagram, so he has such speed. He can perform the same light skill faster, so he can draw the sword so fast. Since he is strong, he can draw the sword a little faster.
She was thinking, should she try to find a physical exercise method to practice?
Then she shook her head and laughed. Her Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill was so wonderful in body training that she didn't need to practice anything else.
"White Tiger Refining the Yang Diagram?" Leng Feng snorted: "What kind of martial arts is this? I've never heard of it. Is it a low-end school?"
Chu Li smiled.
Lu Yurong didn't answer his words, which made Leng Feng even more angry and unable to leave.
Leng Ying couldn't bear to look at it, and her eldest brother was too neglected.
"Cousin, what kind of martial arts is the White Tiger Alchemy Yang Diagram?"
"It is one of the most superior body-training techniques. It is the secret technique of Baihu Cave that was used hundreds of years ago."
"White Tiger Cave?"
"It's pointless to say that. Forget it, you'd better check it out yourself."
"Cousin!" Leng Ying said angrily.
Lu Yurong smiled and said: "You are from a daughter's family, so it's okay if you don't know this. But it's too wrong for you to not know this, cousin. You fool around with those gangsters all day long and don't study hard. It's so disappointing!"
"You can read any book and practice martial arts." Leng Feng said unconvinced.
Lu Yurong waved her jade hands and was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
What should be learned and what should not be learned? He is already an adult, not a child. He knows it is not good, but he still does it. There is really nothing to say. If he continues to say it, he will make himself angry to death.
"Okay, now that we've had enough wine and food, it's time to say goodbye." Chu Li said with a smile.
Lu Yurong said: "That's good, I'll give it to you."
"That's fine." Chu Li nodded.
Lu Yurong turned to Leng Feng, who was about to stand up, and said, "I'll just go see him off myself and have a few words alone."
Leng Feng frowned and said, "Cousin, isn't this bad?"
Lu Yurong's face dropped.
Leng Feng said hurriedly: "Cousin, these melons and plums are from..."
"Shut up!" Lu Yurong said coldly.
She turned around and smiled at Chu Li: "Let's go."
Chu Li stood up with a smile, glanced at Leng Feng, and shook his head.
Leng Feng stared at him, watching the two of them walking out of the hall side by side. He gritted his teeth and the silver chopsticks in his hand became deformed.
Leng Ying shook her head helplessly and sighed.
The eldest brother was really carried away and kept doing stupid things. As a younger sister, he really couldn't help.
If it were Chu Li, he would have turned his back and walked away long ago.
Chu Li's ability to sit still is really impressive. His skin is as thick as a wall, and that's true. (To be continued.)