Chu Li was a mile away from them, looking at Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu with his big round mirror.
The two women were in a calm mood, as if they were on a spring outing to relax and chat.
"Will the Grand Steward come?"
"If he were in the house, he would come over, but he is not in the house."
"These guys are here to die again."
"There are always people who die, one after another. There is really no way. I don't want to live in peace."
"Qing'er has been practicing sword practice these days?"
"Well, I practiced very seriously... How is Qiu'er practicing? I practice that move all day long to deal with Leng Tao. I think the last time I fought with the guard, I couldn't catch a single move."
"Qiu'er is quite confident." Xue Ningyu shook her head and sighed: "She was really bullied by Leng Tao. As a mother, I am incompetent and have no way to seek justice. Fortunately, there is a big manager."
She was most grateful to Chu Li. Her daughter was beaten but was unable to do anything. This feeling was so tortured that she sometimes wished she could pounce on Leng Tao and teach Leng Tao a lesson. Unfortunately, she knew that she could not beat Leng Tao.
Chu Li taught Leng Tao several lessons, which made her extremely grateful.
The two chatted and chatted about their daughter, feeling much calmer.
Li Gu, who was watching them not far away, closed his eyes slightly and sat under the roots of a tree, leaning against the tree as if he had fallen asleep, but he was listening to them.
This is another different world. It turns out that the world of princesses is just like this. They are all short-sighted, no different from country wives.
He smiled secretly, everyone is actually the same, whether they are the emperor or ordinary people.
Chu Li suddenly appeared beside the two women, stretched out his hands to wrap their arms around their waists, and suddenly disappeared.
There was suddenly no movement around.
Li Gu noticed something strange, and quickly opened his eyes to see that the sky above the bluestone was empty, and the two women who were originally sitting had disappeared.
He rushed up fiercely and shot at the stone, his whole body tense.
When I got closer, I saw that they were not hiding under the rocks, and indeed there were no shadows.
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Qi!"
He drank loudly and was careful at the same time.
He took the person away silently. This person's qinggong was astonishingly high.
Zhao Jiang and the others rushed over, saw the empty stones, and then looked at Li Gu.
Li Gu blushed: "They were still here just now!"
"You left?"
"I've been sitting there!" Li Gu pointed to where he was sitting: "Just close your eyes, and as soon as you open them, the person is gone!"
The four of them stood with their backs against each other, turning their heads to look around.
"Chu Li, since you are here, come out!" Zhao Jiang said solemnly: "It saves us the trouble of inviting Princess Xiao!"
"If you don't come out, then you can't get a good night's sleep!" Zhao Jiang shouted again.
Chu Li appeared in the small courtyard with the two girls in his arms.
Leng Qiu and Leng Qing were practicing swordplay in the small courtyard. When they saw the three people who suddenly appeared, they looked over in surprise.
"Mom, why are you here?" Leng Qing and Leng Qiu asked.
They came over to practice swordplay before dawn. Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu hadn't gotten up yet, so they naturally didn't bother them. They finished practicing early and had breakfast together.
Song Liuying shook his head.
Xue Ningyu sighed: "It seems that I really need to practice kung fu!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Two princesses, I am the one who has caused trouble for you."
Song Liuying waved his hand and said: "If it weren't for you, we would have been dead a long time ago... You have to be careful about them, they are the masters of Ziyun Mountain!"
"Ziyun Mountain..." Chu Li said with a smile: "It's really a lingering ghost!"
Xue Ningyu said: "Is sister Xiao back?"
"Yes." Chu Li nodded.
"Then let's live here!" Xue Ningyu said.
She was a little scared.
There were no more assassins a while ago, and they returned to their original courtyard.
Now, they understood that it was better to stay with the chief manager.
Chu Li smiled and nodded.
A bright moon hangs in the sky.
The lights in Tianshu Courtyard were dim and he had already fallen asleep.
Chu Li sat quietly at the stone table in Tianshu Courtyard. There was a pot of wine, a white jade cup, several plates of side dishes to go with the wine, and a plate of green beans on the table.
He drank and admired the moonlight, leisurely and at ease.
Xiao Shi wore a loose moon-white robe, left the room and sat opposite him: "Can they come?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "The disciples of Ziyun Mountain are so heroic, how could they not come?"
"These guys are really annoying." Xiao Shi snorted: "Find a way to solve it completely, so as to avoid being entangled all day long!"
Chu Li pondered: "It's not easy to solve it all at once. They have many masters, and they have an endless supply of them... I guess they regard me as a whetstone for their disciples."
At this he shook his head.
He always acts as a whetstone for others.
"Huh, whetstone!" Xiao Shi said: "You, whetstone, can't you just smash the knife and let them know how powerful you are?"
"Let's forget it this time." Chu Li said, "I have to accept their favor."
"For Sister Song and Sister Xue?"
"It's very rare to have no offense against them." Chu Li said: "I won't kill them tonight."
"Then what else is there to fight for?"
"Here we come!" Chu Li said suddenly.
He grabbed a handful of green beans from the plate and popped one out with the fingers of his left hand.
"Bang!" Aomame fell into the shadow of the corner and hit the wall.
"Pop!" Another one popped out from his left hand and shot into the shadow again.
Zhang Lingfeng looked awe-inspiring in the shadows.
This Chu Li can actually see through his own magic!
Chu Li said: "Come out, Illusion Yin Technique is useless to me!"
"Why?" Zhang Lingfeng slowly stood up from the shadows, his figure revealed in the moonlight: "Why can you see it?"
Chu Li said lightly: "Anything like this type of light kung fu is useless to me. As for why, I can't tell you."
"Is this how you killed my Uncle Mo?" Zhang Lingfeng snorted.
Chu Li said: "Those who are good at swimming will be drowned. You Ziyunshan relies too much on the magic of phantom, and it is easy to plot. ... Your magic of phantom is very powerful. It seems that you are a prodigy in martial arts. I won't kill you today."
"If you don't kill me, I will kill you." Zhang Lingfeng snorted.
After saying this, he looked at Xiao Shi.
Xiao Shi's bright eyes shine like gems in the moonlight, and are as deep as the night sky.
Zhang Lingfeng was stunned and couldn't help but look deeply into her bright eyes.
Xiao Shi said lightly: "Is this a disciple of Ziyun Mountain?"
"As expected, she is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the season!" Zhang Lingfeng said with a blushing face, then turned his eyes to Chu Li, his murderous intent gradually rising: "Anyone who kills my Ziyun Mountain disciples must be killed, look at the palm of your hand!"
His body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he arrived in front of Chu Li in an instant, and was stamped by the thunder palm.
In front of such a beauty, he wanted to show his most powerful side. He wanted to kill Chu Li with one palm and let Xiao Shi see his grace, so he directly used his trump card.
Chu Li sat at the stone table and firmly received the palm.
As soon as the palm power surged into the meridians, the Heavenly Demon Pearl appeared and swallowed it up.
Zhang Lingfeng frowned, and seeing Chu Li's expression unchanged, he felt that he must be holding back. He knew the power of the Heavenly Thunder Palm best, and no mortal could be able to catch it.
Chu Li took a sip of wine, shook his head and said: "Your Huan Yin Technique has a strong fire level, but the Heavenly Thunder Palm's fire level is not good."
"Let's see how many palms you can take!" Zhang Lingfeng snorted, and slapped down another thunder palm.
Chu Li still caught it steadily, holding the white jade cup in one hand: "I want to see how many palms you can do!"
"Okay!" Zhang Lingfeng palmed the palm one after another in disbelief, pushing the power of the thunder palm to the extreme.
After more than twenty palms, Zhang Lingfeng slowed down his movements, turned around and left.
Chu Li smiled: "I'm sorry for not sending you far away!" (To be continued.)