Murong Chun smiled and said: "Young Master, what do you think of my idea?'
Chu Li said: "I would like to ask Elder Murong, can I make the decision regarding Qiao San?"
"Well..." Murong Chun said with a smile: "If there is no unexpected situation, of course the young master can make the decision."
Chu Li said: "It's good that I can make the decision. I thought that I had become a puppet and had to be at the mercy of Elder Murong in everything."
"I don't dare take it seriously." Murong Chun shook his head.
Chu Li said: "Qiao San is my person. You don't need to worry about Elder Murong whether or not to let him go back to enjoy family happiness. I will make a decision on my own!"
"Haha, that's good." Murong Chun said with a smile: "Then the young master can't be so free all the time. It's time to learn how to handle the affairs within the sect."
Chu Li shook his head: "It's not my turn to deal with matters within the sect. My father is young and strong. He can live for another hundred years. Why should I bother? What I should do now is practice my martial arts well until my martial arts reaches its peak.
, it’s not too late to start distractedly dealing with sect affairs, what does Elder Murong think? "
"Well..." Murong Chun secretly screamed, he laughed and said: "The mountain master has been practicing martial arts, and the young master has also been practicing martial arts. The affairs within the sect can only be shouldered by me and Elder Xia. It's really not like that."
"That's good." Chu Li said: "Elder Murong likes to take power, so I'll give it to you. As long as you stick to your duty and don't have any undue intentions, my father will focus on practicing martial arts to see if he can reach the level of the gods.
realm."
"I have little talent and little knowledge, and I'm afraid that I might teach you something important in the sect," Murong Chun said.
Chu Li shook his head: "Dad has been in seclusion these past few years. Elder Murong has done an excellent job. There is no need to be humble."
Murong Chun chuckled and said, "Thank you so much, young master."
Chu Li said: "But Elder Murong's martial arts must not fall behind."
"Of course." Murong Chun said.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I have made great progress in practicing martial arts in the past few years, but I have been suffering from the lack of anyone's guidance. Elder Murong came at the right time today. Let's test my skills and see where I have any shortcomings."
"Don't dare." Murong Chun waved his hand and said with a smile: "My martial arts are ordinary, so I am not qualified to give advice to the young master. Why don't we let Elder Xia do it? Elder Xia's martial arts is the best in our sect. Below the mountain master is Elder Xia."
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As he spoke, he pointed to a middle-aged man behind him.
The middle-aged man has a round face and a tall build. He looks rough and heroic, but he has been watching with cold eyes.
Seeing them talking about him, he clasped his fists and said, "My three-legged cat's kung fu is still not visible, but Elder Murong has improved his martial arts over the years and is vaguely the number one master in the sect. I am ashamed of myself.
Elder Murong should come!"
Chu Li frowned and said calmly: "It seems that Elder Murong looks down on me!"
"I don't dare." Murong Chun waved his hands hurriedly.
Chu Li said: "In that case, what's the harm in having a competition? Are you afraid that you will lose to me and lose face to others?"
"Haha..." Murong Chun said with a smile: "It's rare for the young master to have such confidence, okay, then let's have a competition!"
Chu Li showed a smile: "This is so happy."
Murong Chun said: "Young Master, how about we limit it to ten moves."
Chu Li smiled: "Let's have fun fighting, why should we limit ourselves to tricks? Come on, let's learn Elder Murong's swordsmanship!"
"Okay." Murong Chun smiled.
Although he knew that Chu Li must be hiding his martial arts skills and keeping a low profile, he tried every possible means to force himself to take action this time in order to defeat himself, make a surprise move, and win the reputation of the sect. He must be somewhat sure of it.
Reason prevented him from taking action against Chu Li, but the pride in his heart made him unconvinced. He was also a young genius and became famous very early. If Zhuge Feng hadn't always been suppressing him, he would have become the master of Funiu Mountain long ago.
If he can't defeat Zhuge Feng, can his son not be able to defeat him?
No matter how he resorts to tricks, he is still a warrior at heart, and his basic pride is still there. Don't he have the courage to face the challenge of a junior? He can't beat even a junior, so what else can he say!
Thinking of this, he became so arrogant that he put aside his reason and decided to have fun and teach this arrogant boy a lesson!
"Please!" Chu Li took two steps forward with his sword in hand, raised the long sword flatly, and pointed the tip of the sword at Murong Chun.
When the Heavenly Demonic Bead fell on his heart, infinite power was immediately added to his body, his five senses were sharp, his mental skills were running a little faster, and he pushed Jueyun Sword Technique to the extreme.
Murong Chunye slowly drew his sword, came to Chu Li, and stabbed him quickly, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, fast and hard.
"Chi!" With a soft whistle, the tip of Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat.
Murong Chun frowned and backed away.
"Tsk!" The tip of the sword came again.
Murong Chun retreated again.
"Tsk!" The tip of the sword is still there, following him like a shadow.
Murong Chun swung his sword to block, but the block missed him. Chu Li's sword tip was already at his throat.
Chu Li took a step back and said calmly: "Elder Murong, your sword is too slow!"
Murong Chun felt like his face was on fire, and anger and shame surged in, almost swallowing him up.
He was already wary of Chu Li's swordsmanship and thought it might be good, but he never expected that his sword was so fast. It was so fast that it was beyond imagination. He had no time to use his moves and couldn't even block it.
Chu Li turned to look at Xia Liyan: "Elder Xia, please give me some advice!"
Xia Liyan took a step forward and unsheathed his sword: "I also want to learn the young master's sword skills!"
Chu Li smiled faintly: "Let's draw the sword."
Xia Liyan said no more, thrust out his sword, and accelerated to the fastest speed, making a "chi" sound like ripping clothes.
"Tsk!" Chu Li stabbed his throat with his sword, hitting him first.
Xia Liyan had no choice but to retreat and at the same time waved his sword in front of his throat.
"Tsk!" Chu Li took two steps forward, the tip of the sword still in his throat.
Xia Liyan waved his long sword, and the light of the sword stood in front of him like a mirror.
"Tsk!" Chu Li stabbed, and the sword tip passed through the sword light and reached his throat.
Xia Liyan had no choice but to retreat, waving his sword constantly and guarding the door.
Chu Li followed up with another stab.
"Ding..." Xia Liyan's long sword flew out.
The tip of Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat, and then he took a step forward and clasped his fists: "Elder Xia, I accept!"
Xia Liyan looked at him in surprise.
The powerful power that Pei Ran could not control coming from the sword made his heart palpitate. He was so small and powerless in front of this power. It was really shocking!
Chu Li looked at the four old men with a smile.
An old man stepped forward and said, "Young Master is good at swordsmanship. I'm here to learn from you!"
Chu Li nodded: "Please!"
The old man said no more and punched the void.
Chu Li stabbed out with his sword again, breaking through the fist without any hindrance, and the sword tip reached his throat.
The old man ducked down to avoid it, and at the same time punched out again.
Chu Li's sword was already in front of his throat, forcing him to withdraw his fist and retreat.
But he retreated several times and still couldn't escape from the sword tip.
Chu Li withdrew his sword and retreated, clasping his fists and saying, "Promise!"
He looked at the other three old men.
The three of them tried unconvinced, but none of them could block Chu Li's quick sword.
Under the stimulation of Tianmo Kung, Jueyun Sword Technique was faster than imagined, unavoidable, and more powerful than Chu Li's own imagination. (To be continued.)