Murong Liang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe he has such a scheme!"
Murong Chun looked at him.
Murong Liang said: "I think he was just impulsive!"
"Haha..." Murong Chun smiled and nodded: "Well, you think it's reasonable. Maybe he was just impulsive and not as serious as we thought, so don't think too much, recover from your injuries and practice from scratch.
"
Murong Liang gritted his teeth: "Father, I really don't want to give in. I want to destroy his martial arts too!"
"Well, no problem." Murong Chun nodded: "As long as you can do it, it doesn't matter if you cripple his martial arts."
"But..." Murong Liang frowned.
Murong Chun said: "I won't do this for you. If you want to destroy his martial arts, then you can practice hard by yourself. If you practice your martial arts well, you can deal with him however you want!"
"...Yes!" Murong Liang nodded helplessly, knowing that it would be useless to say more.
He looked at Murong Chun and said unwillingly: "Dad, won't you make the decision for me?"
Murong Chun patted him on the shoulder and said warmly: "I will make the decision for you, but you have to take revenge on your own. You are already a man. You can't rely on me, an old man, for everything. It's up to you to work hard on your own!"
"...Yes." Murong Liang said slowly.
Murong Chun waved, and two maids came over and helped Murong Liang into the room.
He was pacing in the yard with his hands behind his hands, and the moonlight was like water, shining on his uncertain face.
Qiao San's eyes widened and he looked at Chu Li anxiously.
Chu Li sat on the deck chair in the courtyard, swaying lazily. The lights in the small courtyard were as bright as day.
The expression on Qiao San's face was clear, and he said anxiously: "Young Master, you are too reckless!"
"Huh?" Chu Li glanced at him lightly.
Qiao San's heart trembled, and she quickly laughed: "I made a mistake, young master, please forgive me!"
Chu Li snorted.
Qiao San continued: "Young Master, that is Elder Murong's son. If you abolish him, you are slapping Elder Murong in the face. How can he swallow this?"
"Can't swallow this breath?" Chu Li smiled half-heartedly: "So what?"
"Elder Murong must take action." Qiao San said.
Chu Li said: "Isn't this good? If I defeat Murong Chun, everything will be fine!"
"This... this..." Qiao San was stunned and speechless.
The young master's martial arts are advanced, but they are still inferior to Elder Murong. Elder Murong is also a genius and has practiced for so long. The young master only practiced for five or six years, which is ten times less time!
Chu Li said lightly: "Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your blabbering, so get out of here!"
"Young Master, what should we do if Elder Murong comes directly to seek justice?" Qiao San sighed.
"I don't want to say it a second time," Chu Li lazily stretched out his finger and pointed outward: "Get out!"
"Little Lord……"
"If you don't get out of here, I'll do it!" Chu Li snorted.
"...Yes." Qiao San sighed and shook his head as he walked out of the small courtyard.
Chu Li saw him standing at the door shaking his head, and also shook his head secretly.
This Qiao San is loyal and loyal, but unfortunately he is a cold-blooded guy. He is only loyal to Zhuge Tian, which is really evil.
Early the next morning, Chu Li came back from Tianshu Courtyard and appeared in the small courtyard in Funiu Mountain.
The city of God was quiet. Ever since the Secret Guard Mansion spoke, no one dared to cause trouble to him.
The scary thing about the Secret Guard Mansion is its pervasive spying. Even if they get the secret book, they will be found by the Secret Guard Mansion. If it is leaked out, people will rush to find him, kill him and steal the secret book.
Under such scruples, people began to hesitate and consider whether it was worthwhile.
He practiced the Jueyun Sword Technique for a while in the small courtyard and made great progress.
The most important thing about Jueyun Sword Technique is not the sword power, but the movement of the mind. As long as the mind can keep up, the sword will be extremely fast. The faster the mind, the faster the sword will be.
His spirit is strong, his mental speed is far superior to that of Zhuge Tian, and Jueyun Sword Technique is more powerful in his hands.
Qiao San was already standing outside the door, listening to the movements in the small courtyard. When he heard the sound of sword practice, he stood still.
Chu Li didn't bother to pay attention and continued to practice his sword.
Half an hour later, Qiao San hurriedly knocked on the door: "Young Master! Young Master!"
Chu Li said: "Come in!"
Qiao San hurriedly opened the door and came in, her expression slightly changed: "Young Master, something bad has happened. Elder Murong is here!"
"Come on, come on." Chu Li still waved the long sword, and the sword power slowed down.
Qiao San walked around anxiously: "What if we really get into a fight..."
Chu Li was too lazy to say more.
The sound of footsteps came, followed by laughter: "Young Master, we are disturbing you!"
Chu Li kept swinging his sword and glanced at the six people who came in.
Murong Chun, who was in charge, had a slightly pointed face and was as thin as a stick. His eyes were bright, but he didn't give off the impression of being thin. It was as if his skinny body contained powerful and incomparable power, making people feel dangerous.
Behind him were four old men and one middle-aged man. They were all top Tianwaitian masters. The top masters from Funiu Mountain had all come over.
Facing Chu Li's indifference, Murong Chun didn't take it seriously. He cupped his fists and said, "Young Master, I'm here to accomplice you!"
Chu Li said calmly: "What crime does Elder Murong have?"
"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father. I made a lot of offenses yesterday. I hope the young master won't take offense." Murong Chun clasped his fists and said with a smile, "This kid doesn't respect his dignity and was stripped of his martial arts skills by the young master. It's all his own fault!"
Chu Li was still waving his long sword and said calmly: "Elder Murong really thinks so?"
"Of course!" Murong Chun said with a smile: "The mountain master is in seclusion, and the young master is alone. If I don't take good care of him and something unexpected happens, I will be embarrassed to see the mountain master. Not only does the child not know my feelings, but he will also fall in love with the young master.
The fight of spirits should be damned!"
Chu Li put away his sword, looked at him a few times, and said lazily: "A dispute between spirits? Elder Murong thinks it's just a dispute between spirits?"
"Did I make a mistake?" Murong Chun said respectfully, "Is there any other hidden secret? I hope you can give me some advice, young master."
"Don't take advice seriously." Chu Li smiled: "Elder Murong is so powerful that I don't dare to talk nonsense!"
"Don't say this!" Murong Chunzheng said: "I am loyal to the mountain master without any second thoughts, and I will never dare to be disrespectful to the young master. No matter how powerful I am, I am just forcing myself for the sake of the sect.
For this, I don’t care how many people I offend!”
He glanced at Qiao San as he spoke: "Young master, don't listen to the villain's slander!"
Chu Li said: "You want to kill Qiao San?"
Murong Chun chuckled and said: "Young Master has grown up and can no longer be lazy. I cannot always take care of the affairs of the sect. The name is not justified and the words are not justified. The young master should prepare to inherit the mantle of the mountain master and start handling the affairs of the sect.
We need smarter and more capable people to serve us,...Qiao San, after serving the young master for many years, there is no merit but hard work, it’s time to take a break and enjoy the happiness of family!"
Qiao San's expression changed drastically, his life was in danger! (To be continued.)