ps: I'm really sorry, today's update may not be timely.
When Chu Li returned to the small courtyard, Qiao San was sitting at the stone table doing exercises to heal his injuries.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qiao San opened his eyes and said hurriedly: "Young Master, how is it?"
Chu Li sat opposite him, looked at him, and said calmly: "I can't die."
Qiao San breathed a sigh of relief: "The mountain master is really auspicious and auspicious!"
Chu Li hummed: "He almost died, and that woman is here again?"
"Yes." Qiao San nodded lightly and said with a wry smile: "I only heard her voice and never saw the action. I was planning to go and see the excitement. Before I could leave, Elder Xia came to see the young master.
He told the young master to go over quickly, and the mountain master wanted to explain the funeral arrangements!"
"Liu Yunxin..." Chu Li frowned and said nothing.
It seems that the Holy Sect of Light has not given up yet and regards Funiu Mountain as a weakling.
Xue Yuexuan has his own incarnation of Du Feng, and they don't dare to mess around anymore. Logically speaking, there is also his own incarnation of Zhuge Tian here, and she doesn't dare to come.
"There should be other masters." Chu Li said to himself, then frowned: "Hou Jingzong?"
He thought of a more powerful master than Liu Yunxin.
"Young Master?" Qiao San said: "The mountain master didn't say anything?"
"I haven't woken up yet." Chu Li said: "You are powerful enough. If I come back late, won't your life be in vain?"
Qiao San smiled and said: "If the young master doesn't come back, I will start healing."
Chu Li smiled and nodded.
Qiao San said: "Can the mountain master be able to appoint the next mountain master this time?"
Chu Li smiled and stood up: "The way you called me back this time was good, and you will do the same next time."
After that, he entered the house.
Qiao San scratched his head and smiled bitterly.
Zhuge Feng woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and found that it was the familiar caisson in his own room, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
There was a warm breath flowing between his chest and abdomen. He was familiar with this feeling. It was Doudan.
Haven't I already used up my Doudan? Why do I have another Doudan?
With a slap from the back and another from the front, he was instantly swallowed up by the darkness. He didn't even have time to think about who had plotted against him. As expected, women couldn't be trusted. A woman with such powerful martial arts would actually find someone to plot against her!
"Mountain Master...?" Murong Chun's voice seemed to come from afar. It was empty, misty, and could not be heard clearly.
He turned around and saw the faces of Murong Chun and Xia Liyan.
"Yeah." Zhuge Feng responded with difficulty.
The two of them immediately smiled.
Zhuge Feng took a deep breath and worked hard to transfer his internal energy, allowing the warm breath to flow throughout his body. His facial features slowly recovered, he could hear the sounds around him, see things more clearly, and even feel the gentle fluttering of his hairs.
The feeling of escaping from death was wonderful, but it also made him feel even more ashamed. He was too helpless, and he suffered the murder of that woman again this time. He, the mountain owner, was really pitiful, and he really had no face to be the mountain owner anymore!
"Mountain Master, are you feeling better?" Xia Liyan said, "Let's do some exercises to heal your injuries."
Zhuge Feng shook his head: "Who saved me? Where did Du Erdan come from?"
His mind was clear, and he knew that the person who saved him was Du Er Dan, and he would never be wrong. There was no Du Er Dan in the sect. As the mountain master, he was lucky enough to take three pills. Murong Chun and Xia Liyan were both killed by him.
Take.
Funiu Mountain obtained a total of three Duerdan pills, one for him, one for Xia Liyan and one for Murong Chun. In the end, when he was in danger, Xia Liyan and Murong Chun both gave their own pills to him, and the fourth pill was taken from him.
Where did it come from?
Murong Chun and Xia Liyan shook their heads in embarrassment: "Mountain Master, let's not talk about this for now. You should recover from your injuries as soon as possible."
"Where did Du Erdan come from?" Zhuge Feng frowned and said, "You want to hide this kind of thing from me?"
"...Young master got it." Murong Chun sighed.
"That evil barrier?" Zhuge Feng snorted: "Where did he get Du Erdan?"
The two shook their heads, they were also curious.
Murong Chun said: "No matter what, the mountain master saved his life."
Zhuge Feng's face was gloomy.
Xia Liyan said: "After all, they are father and son. When father and son go into battle, their bloodline cannot be erased. When it is time to save, the young master will still save him."
"I would rather die!" Zhuge Feng said coldly.
Murong Chun and Xia Liyan looked at each other and coughed lightly.
The other four elders pushed the door open and came in, hugging Zhuge Feng and saying, "Mountain Master."
Zhuge Feng nodded.
Murong Chun and Xia Liyan suddenly took two steps back and knelt down in front of the couch.
The remaining four elders knelt down behind them.
The six people knelt upright in front of the couch and looked at him calmly.
Zhuge Feng was startled and quickly waved his hands and said: "What are you doing!"
He was too weak to exercise strenuously and couldn't get out of bed, so he could only do anxious things.
There is gold under the man's knees, and he kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents. Even when the ministers see the emperor, they just bow and salute, and the disciples just clasp their fists and bow to him, the master of the mountain. There has never been such a grand ceremony.
Murong Chun said: "We, the Sixth Elder, request the mountain master to immediately appoint the next mountain master and pass down his inner teachings, lest the whole line of Funiu Mountain be lost, and we cannot become the sinners of Funiu Mountain!"
Zhuge Feng put down his hand, sighed, looked at their firm expressions, and nodded slowly: "Okay, I promise you."
Everyone was overjoyed.
They did not expect Zhuge Feng to agree so easily, and thought they would have to persuade him hard.
Murong Chun said: "Mountain Master, the young master can be the next mountain master!"
"Impossible!" Zhuge Feng shook his head and said solemnly: "I will appoint the next mountain master tomorrow, but it will never be him!"
"Mountain Master!" Murong Chun said: "If it is not the Young Master, what is the use of appointing the next Mountain Master? If the Mountain Master dies due to defeat, how can the next Mountain Master survive? Only the Young Master has amazing magical powers.
Only then can I have the power to protect myself so that my Funiu Mountain lineage will not be cut off!"
"I have decided to appoint Murong Liang as the next mountain master." Zhuge Feng waved his hand and said: "You don't need to say anything, just stand down!"
"Mountain Master!" Murong Chun said in a deep voice: "He only knows how to play tricks, his qualifications are ordinary, and he is embarrassed for his big job!"
Zhuge Feng fell on the couch, turned his head and refused to listen or look. He would not change his mind even if he let them kneel to death.
Everyone looked at each other helplessly and stood up.
Xia Liyan glanced at Murong Chun: "If it doesn't work, just pass it on to Murong Liang."
Murong Chun shook his head: "He is embarrassed by his great responsibility. If he really wants to become the next mountain master, he is seeking death. Although he disdains it, as a father, I cannot just watch him die!"
After saying that, he strode away.
In the middle of the night, with the moonlight shining like water, Chu Li floated to Zhuge Feng's small courtyard.
"Who?" A young man in a blue shirt shouted, standing out from the shadows and standing with his sword in hand.
Chu Li glanced at him: "Xiao Tang, I want to say a few words to him."
"...Yes." Xiao Tang nodded and stepped back.
Chu Li pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, arriving in front of Zhuge Feng's bed.
The bedroom was brightly lit, and Zhuge Feng was sitting cross-legged on the couch doing exercises to heal his injuries. When he heard the noise, he opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth.
Chu Li took out a silk book from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Feng: "This is the secret book I got."
"Didn't you destroy it?" Zhuge Feng said coldly, without reaching out to pick it up.
"Don't want to see what the secret is?" Chu Li said calmly, without making fun of his duplicity.
He was obviously curious to take it and take a look at it, but he suppressed it and pretended not to care as if nothing had happened, without even looking at it.
Zhuge Feng was really trying his best to restrain himself from looking at the secret book. (To be continued.)