Just as Lu Tianji was about to speak, there was a flash of cold light, and a dense cold air entered his throat, seeming to be frozen and unable to speak.
He reacted very quickly and subconsciously stepped back and raised his head.
"Tsk!" Chu Li drew his sword and retreated, pulling the tip of the sword out of Lu Tianji's dantian.
Chu Li took a step back, shook the sword slightly, and the sword regained its sharpness. Then he returned the sword to its sheath and looked at Lu Tianji calmly.
Lu Tianji covered his belly and widened his eyes.
"You!" Hu Huarong slammed the stone table.
"Bang!" The stone table cracked and quickly collapsed and piled on the ground.
Hu Huarong stared at Chu Li, his whole body shaking with anger.
Chu Li smiled and said: "That's right now. Once martial arts is useless, it is useless. It's best to practice again. Only by hard training can you become a great weapon!"
"Zhuge Tian!" Hu Huarong trembled with his lips trembling: "You... you are so brave!"
Chu Li said: "It's still far worse than Ling's master and disciple. He wanted to plot against me and also attacked my late mother. I'm kind enough not to kill him. Out of friendship, if he were a disciple of the outer sect, he would be dead!"
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"You...you actually did something in front of me!" Hu Huarong shouted angrily: "You take me seriously!"
Chu Li said: "Then does Elder Hu take my late mother seriously? If you insult your ancestors with words, this is the disciple you taught, Elder Hu. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal!"
Hu Huarong snorted: "I am an elder, can't I just say a few words to her?"
"Relying on the old and betraying the old, disrespecting the orders of the mountain lord, the root of Funiu Mountain's decline lies with you!" Chu Li snorted coldly: "Because you have a high level of cultivation and have lived a long time, you feel that you can dictate and make the mountain...
The Lord listens to you and wants to be the Lord of Taishang Mountain... You speak more beautifully than you sing, saying that it is all for Funiu Mountain, but in fact you just want to satisfy your own power. What qualifications does an old guy like you have to talk about my late mother?"
"Okay... okay, I will clean up the house on behalf of the mountain master today!" Hu Huarong was murderous and wanted to destroy his apprentice in front of him. If he didn't take action, how could he face the world!
Chu Li snorted coldly: "I am the next mountain master, you dare to kill me?"
"From today on, you will no longer be!" Hu Huarong shouted loudly and punched out fiercely, it was the Funiu Divine Fist.
Chu Li hummed: "In that case, just stay with your apprentice!"
He dodged the Funiu Divine Fist and instantly appeared behind Hu Huarong, stabbing out with his sword.
Hu Huarong shrank to avoid it, his figure suddenly rose, and his momentum suddenly became stronger.
Vaguely, he seemed to have turned into a green bull, lowering his head and raising his horns, roaring towards the sky, defying destiny. The inexplicable momentum spread and became stronger and stronger.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, has this old guy mastered the Funiu Magic Skill?
Chu Li snorted, and the sword light suddenly converged. The gleaming sword light turned into a cold star and stabbed Hu Huarong's throat instantly.
Hu Huarong's internal energy surged, and his movements were faster than usual. The old man's movements were more agile and swift than those of an ape. Infinite power filled his body, and he struck the tip of the sword with one palm.
The tip of the sword sank fiercely, accelerated suddenly, and instantly pierced Hu Huarong's dantian.
"Moo..." It seemed like a dull cow roar rose into the sky.
Hu Huarong's clothes made a rustling sound, and the sword felt as if it could not be penetrated, as if an invisible force was blocking the tip of the sword, and it was extremely flexible.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and condensed his inner strength.
"Zheng..." The sword made a clear sound and sank suddenly.
"How dare you!" Hu Huarong yelled with his eyes wide open.
Chu Li drew his sword and stepped back, shaking the sword slightly. The blade was bright and not stained with blood, and it was returned to the sheath.
"Master!" Lu Tianji cried out.
Hu Huarong looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The huge aura around him quickly faded. His clothes stuck to his body, and the wrinkles on his face increased rapidly. He seemed to have aged twenty years for a while.
"Master!" Lu Tianji hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and quickly pointed at his Dantian, but because his internal strength disappeared, the finger force was completely ineffective.
He hurriedly took out the wound medicine, but found that Hu Huarong's wound did not bleed, as if he was not injured.
Hu Huarong had a childlike appearance one moment, but now he looks very old. His previous vigorous energy has disappeared, and he looks like a waning old man.
Chu Li said lightly: "It seems that Elder Hu has mastered the Funiu Magic Skill?"
Hu Huarong's eyes dimmed and he looked at him numbly: "Funiu Magical Art? Hehe!"
Chu Li read from his mind that this was indeed the Funiu Magic Skill, but he failed to practice it because he was not qualified enough. Moreover, although the Funiu Magic Skill he obtained was more than half of Funiu Mountain, it was incomplete and still missing.
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There was a sound of clothes fluttering, and Chu Li turned around to see Zhuge Feng and his seven men coming in a hurry.
They came over after hearing Hu Huarong's roar.
They had not come over before to avoid suspicion and avoid being scolded by Hu Huarong. They were sure that Chu Li would not be in danger even if they got into a fight and could escape.
What I didn't expect to hear was Hu Huarong's roar, and I was at a disadvantage hearing the sound.
Seven people from Zhuge Feng came forward and saluted with clasped fists: "Elder Hu!"
They saw that Hu Huarong's complexion was different. He didn't look like he had profound skills. He seemed to have lost all his cultivation and was old and weak.
"What's wrong? Haha!" Hu Huarong looked up to the sky and laughed: "I am really blind, I deserve to end up like this!"
Zhuge Feng turned to look at Chu Li: "What's going on?"
Chu Li said lazily: "It's nothing. Elder Hu wants to be with his apprentice, and we have to give up martial arts and practice together again. It's really a deep relationship between master and apprentice, I admire you very much!"
"You!" Lu Tianji stared at him coldly.
Chu Li said: "Then I can only help Elder Hu and achieve this great story."
"Obstacle!" Zhuge Feng yelled angrily: "How dare you act so boldly!"
Chu Li sighed: "It's my fault, Elder Hu, don't take it personally!"
"Elder Hu!" Zhuge Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but had a sad look on his face: "It was my lax upbringing that caused such a disaster. Elder Hu, don't care about him like that. Take care and don't get angry and hurt your body!
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"Haha..." Hu Huarong waved his hand, pushed away Lu Tianji's support, shook his head and sighed: "I have worked hard for the sect all my life, and in the end I ended up like this. I feel really sorry for myself!"
He glanced at everyone and sighed: "The young master elected by you is so vicious. I'm afraid that what I am now will be your fate in the future!"
Chu Li chuckled softly: "Elder Hu seems to be so docile, relying on his age to dominate and rely on victory to become independent. They are not so capable. They stand high and fall miserably. You should have thought of today's end!
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"Zhuge Tian, I will never agree to you becoming the next mountain master!" Hu Huarong said solemnly.
Chu Li said: "You should take good care of yourself here and don't wander around."
"What are you going to do!" Hu Huarong said coldly.
Chu Li said: "You don't have to go back to Shengjing. You are old and it's time to return to your roots."
"Mountain Master, is this your intention or this kid's?" Hu Huarong looked at Zhuge Feng. (To be continued.) 8