"Hey, sister Leng Qiu, don't keep retreating!" Leng Tao said with a smile, the sword flowers are like blooming plum blossoms, so beautiful, they keep floating towards Leng Qiu, ready to swallow Leng Qiu at any time. ≤
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Leng Qiu retreated again and again, her beautiful face tensed, and her bright eyes focused on his sword.
Leng Tao was making fun of him while drawing his sword, using his best sarcasm and sarcasm.
"Sister Leng Qiu, I have more than a dozen moves, where is the sword I agreed on?" Leng Tao laughed and said: "You defeated me with one sword. Why don't you draw the sword? Is the sword rusty in the sheath?"
Leng Tao pushed forward step by step, and Leng Qiu stepped back step by step.
Leng Qing also took a few steps back helplessly.
She frowned, not expecting Leng Tao's swordsmanship to be so powerful.
Since he has such powerful martial arts, why is he still unable to fight back at the hands of the General Manager? He gets beaten whenever he wants to be beaten. Could it be that he was beaten by the General Manager on purpose to make the General Manager look domineering?
Thinking of this, she looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li was staring at the tall young man, smiling and clasping his fists: "I wonder what kind of hero is your brother?"
"I wish you Tianhua." The tall young man clasped his fists and said solemnly, "But you are the Chief Manager Chu Li?"
Chu Li nodded: "It's Mr. Chu. I wonder what sect Brother Zhu is?"
"People from the mountains and wilds have no family or sect!" the tall young man said solemnly.
Chu Li smiled and said: "So that's it. The Wuming Wu Sect can practice to this extent. Brother Zhu is a genius!"
"I don't dare to be considered a genius. How dare I call myself a genius in front of General Manager Chu!" Zhu Tianhua said lightly.
The other three knights said nothing, their bodies tense, ready to take action at any moment.
They have a deep understanding of Chu Li's methods, and they will do whatever they say without any scruples. As guards, if the young master is beaten again, they will inevitably be punished and lose a lot of money when he returns.
Chu Li turned his head to take a look and shook his head.
Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu were on horseback, staring closely at the fighting over there.
Xue Ningyu's hands were tightly holding a silk handkerchief, which was so tight that it was almost out of shape.
Song Liuying frowned and said, "The situation is not good. Why doesn't Qiu'er draw his sword?"
Xue Ningyu hurriedly said: "She doesn't dare to draw the sword, she is not sure, she only has one chance to strike!"
"Alas..., Xuan!" Song Liuying shook his head helplessly.
Xiao Shi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoqiu is looking for flaws in his swordsmanship. You can always find it!"
"Really?" Xue Ningyu quickly turned to look at her.
Xiao Shi smiled and said: "Look, Chu Li is not in a hurry at all. He has arrived long ago. Leng Tao is bringing shame on himself by playing tricks on him like this!"
"Has the chief manager noticed it already?"
"Of course." Xiao Shi said.
Xue Ningyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Liuying also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Forget about the chief manager's ability. Even if you have a plan, you should not be able to hide it from him."
"Sister Leng Qiu, there are thirty moves. If you don't use any moves, I won't play with you anymore!"
"Look at the sword!" Leng Qiujiao scolded.
"Chi!" A soft whistle sounded, and the sword light was like lightning.
Leng Tao suddenly covered his chest and fell down.
Zhu Tianhua's expression changed drastically when Leng Qiu drew his sword, and he was about to fly up to rescue him, but a palm force hit him, preventing him from getting up, and he missed the chance to rescue Leng Tao.
He glared at Chu Li angrily.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't die."
Leng Qiu took out the silk handkerchief, gently wiped the blood from the sword body, and threw the silk handkerchief to Leng Tao: "Huh, one move is one move, how about it!"
Leng Tao held his stomach and remained motionless, his face pale, and big beads of sweat covered his forehead. He stared at her in disbelief: "You...you..."
"What am I?" Leng Qiu returned the sword to its sheath, raised his head proudly, and puffed out his tall chest: "Leng Tao, do you know it hurts this time? Don't worry, I stabbed you in the stomach, not in the heart. Please forgive me.
You're a piece of shit...just call me aunt when you meet me from now on, and thank me for sparing your life!"
"Leng Qiu, I will...I will take revenge!" Leng Tao glared at him and said with difficulty.
Chu Li floated up to Leng Qiu and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Miss Qiu for getting her revenge!"
Leng Qiu's smile was as bright as a flower: "What a relief!"
Zhu Tianhua came to Leng Tao, saw his injuries, and stared at Chu Li coldly: "General Manager Chu, if the prince asks, I will tell the truth. I hope General Manager Chu can withstand the anger of the prince!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "It's just a little flesh wound, don't make a fuss. Leng Tao hit Miss Leng Qiu before, and it was the same way. If the prince wants to come, just come to me and say goodbye!"
After he finished speaking, he chuckled: "Prince Tao, does he need any medicine for wounds?... Princess Xue's gold wound ointment is unique in the military. It usually takes ten days for wounds to be healed with medicine, but six or seven days is enough for gold wound ointment, which will save you a lot of pain."
Do you want some sin?"
Xue Ningyu urged her horse over, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "After all, it was Qiu'er who caused the injury. You really should give Leng Tao some gold wound ointment, Qiu'er!"
Leng Qiu snorted: "What kind of gold wound ointment are you giving? It would be a waste to give it to people like this, so I won't give it to you!"
Xue Ningyu said angrily: "Don't be so petty!"
Leng Qiu walked up to Leng Tao and looked down at him: "Do you want it?"
Leng Tao gritted his teeth and hummed: "Forget it!"
Chu Li said with a smile: "Since Prince Tao doesn't care, forget it, we should go!"
"Okay, let's go!" Leng Qiu jumped on the horse, light and vigorous, and the clean and neat movements were pleasing to the eye.
She sat on the horse and looked down at Leng Tao: "Don't forget to call me aunt!"
After she finished speaking, she gave a sweet smile, spurred the horse, shook the reins and shouted "Drive" before riding away.
Leng Qing also chuckled and followed the horse away.
Chu Li came closer and sighed: "Prince Tao, take care!"
Leng Tao gritted his teeth and stared at him, his fat face kept trembling, and he said bitterly: "Okay, I remember!"
Chu Li smiled, turned around and said, "Let's go too."
Xue Ningyu felt refreshed and extremely happy, and said with a smile: "This hunting ceremony should be particularly interesting!"
After saying this, everyone urged their horses to leave.
Leng Tao stared at Chu Li's back and asked gloomily: "Can I kill him?"
Zhu Tianhua shook his head.
Leng Tao said: "Can't you kill him?"
Zhu Tianhua sighed: "His cultivation is unpredictable, I'm not sure!"
"Then give it a try!" Leng Tao snorted: "This is the best time. Once you deal with him, I will give you whatever you want!"
"...Okay!" Zhu Tianhua nodded slowly: "I only want Miss Mu Qing."
"No problem!" Leng Tao said: "As long as you kill him, Mu Qing will be yours!"
Zhu Tianhua nodded slowly, his hair calming down automatically.
Leng Tao showed a proud smile.
Chu Li glanced back.
He, Da Yuan Jingzhi, had been staring at Leng Tao, feeling the murderous intention in Leng Tao's heart and his expectations for Zhu Tianhua.
This Zhu Tianhua is a disciple of the hermit sect. He is not self-taught, but an inherited sect that does not travel in the world and is unknown.
Logically speaking, Zhu Tianhua should not have come to Shendu. Unfortunately, he was trapped by love and came to Shendu to join Prince Cheng. (To be continued.)