"That's good." Zhang Junrui snorted: "Zhao Dahe cannot be judged by common sense. He is young and his cultivation is more pure than that of his teacher. It is up to you to dispel the power of the Great Light Divine Fist!
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"...Yes." Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth.
It seems that in order to defeat Zhao Dahe, he must be better than his master. He must first defeat his master.
Zhang Junrui snorted: "If you can't beat me, don't fight Zhao Dahe, otherwise you will humiliate yourself or even lose your life!"
"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Master, Lao Huang was killed by him."
"Just die." Zhang Junrui said: "It saves trouble, so you don't have to take care of the family yourself."
Lu Xiaofeng was surprised.
Zhang Junrui snorted: "He did a lot of things without telling you. You are young and simple-minded, and you were fooled by him."
"No way?" Lu Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "He is quite honest in front of me."
"So you are young and easy to deceive. You appear to be one thing but behind the scenes, there are many people like you." Zhang Junrui waved his hand and said: "Practice your martial arts and leave the rest alone. Don't worry about that girl Yueru either."
"...Yes." Lu Xiaofeng nodded reluctantly.
Yue Ru's beautiful face came to his mind, and he desperately longed to be with her, but he couldn't win over Zhao Dahe now. Only if his martial arts were better than Zhao Dahe could he win back Yue Ru and be worthy of her!
In the following days, Chu Li stayed in Fengxian Tower.
In the middle of the night, Fengxian Tower was still in a state of ecstasy, with the sound of silk and bamboo lingering, just like a palace in the sky.
An old man in gray clothes hurriedly came to Fengxian Tower, grabbed the young man, and said urgently: "Take me to see the master of my hall, Zhao Dahe!"
"Mr. Zhao?" The young man was startled and said hurriedly: "That is our distinguished guest at Fengxian Tower. I wonder if the master is...?"
"Take me directly there, I have something urgent!" Lu Shu, the old man in gray clothes, lifted the young man up: "If there is any delay, I will ask you!"
"Even if the master beats me to death, I don't dare to take you there directly." The young man cried out helplessly: "How about you put me down first, and I will go and report it, and then we will see what Mr. Zhao wants.
how?"
Lu Shu glared at him, put him down, and patted his shoulder: "Go quickly, my name is Lu Shu!"
"Yes, yes." The boy agreed hurriedly and ran upstairs quickly.
Chu Li poked his head out of a window on the second floor and shouted: "Come up!"
Lu Shu hurriedly floated up, got in through the window, stood up straight, cupped his fists and said, "Master!"
Chu Li frowned and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Old Kou is dying." Lu Shu said hurriedly: "I was ambushed and beaten seriously. I died before my eyes."
Chu Li said: "When did it happen?"
"Old Kou just escaped." Lu Shu said: "The injury is too serious and he will die soon."
Chu Li nodded: "Well, I'll go take a look."
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
Lu Shu jumped out of the window and hurried back.
He was so anxious that he wished he could fly back with both ribs and wings.
The three of them have been staying together and are used to it. The sudden loss of one of them is really unacceptable. People are more afraid of death when they get older. The good life of the three of them has just begun. Unexpectedly, Lao Kou will not be so lucky and will ascend to heaven soon. Destiny
It’s so unpredictable! They don’t know how many days they will survive.
Chu Li appeared in the house and saw that Kou Qiong was dying, his face was like gold paper, and his chest was rising and falling violently. He was already on his deathbed.
Feng Wuji was sitting in front of the couch, looking at him with a grimace and holding his hand.
Chu Li waved his hand and said: "Get out of the way!"
When Feng Wuji saw Chu Li appearing, he said happily: "Hall Master!"
Chu Li waved his hand.
Feng Wuji hurriedly took two steps back to get out of the way.
Chu Li took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill and stuffed it into Kou Qiong's mouth. He tapped a few fingers on his chest, then pressed on his heart, and the surging spiritual energy penetrated in. After a while, Kou Qiong was
The face is rosy, the dead energy is gone, and the vitality is full of vitality.
Feng Wuji and Lu Shu, who rushed back, opened their eyes wide. They knew that Kou Qiong's injuries were serious, his internal organs were shattered, and he would definitely die.
They brought Chu Li back with the hope of being safe, but they didn't expect that they actually saved him.
Kou Qiongyouyou woke up.
Chu Li hummed: "What's going on? Who ambushed you?"
Kou Qiong looked bitter and sighed: "Master, I don't know, they all have their faces covered."
"Several people?"
"Four."
"Four..." Chu Li had already seen the scene at that time from Kou Qiong's mind.
"Are they from the White Tiger Sect?" Feng Wuji snorted: "They must be unhappy with being suppressed by the hall master, and they killed five elders. They will always find ways to get back with revenge. If they can't deal with the hall master, they will deal with us."
"It makes sense." Lu Shu nodded.
Chu Li looked at Kou Qiong.
Kou Qiong frowned and said: "The martial arts they use are all ordinary martial arts, there is no unique martial arts, but they are all masters of heaven and earth, and their cultivation is not inferior to mine."
Chu Li said: "Leave it to me. Be careful and don't act alone."
He was thoughtful, and vaguely felt a familiar figure. He took a look at it, searched in his mind, and remembered, Zhang Junrui!
Zhang Junrui came to Fengxian Tower with Zhou Ning and Fu Yu, and he had seen them in Da Yuan Jingzhi.
"Take good care of yourself." Chu Li waved his hand.
"Master, why don't you live with us?" Lu Shu said.
Chu Li glared at him angrily.
Lu Shu chuckled and said: "The old bandit's injury is not healed yet. If someone comes over, we are taking care of the old bandit and also have to fight. We are afraid that we will suffer a loss."
"Okay, I'll stay here at night." Chu Li hummed.
All three were overjoyed.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "You are also dignified masters of Tianwaitian, but you are so timid and afraid of death. It is really embarrassing. In the future, you will lead Huiyaotang alone and discredit Huiyaotang."
"Master, you are young and cannot appreciate the beauty and rarity of life. It will be the same when you are our age." Feng Wuji said with a smile.
Chu Li snorted, didn't bother to say more to them, and went back to his room.
In the early morning, the main hall of Lieri Hall was in full swing, and the shouts were loud. There were more than two hundred people in the martial arts training ground, and the momentum was majestic.
"Bang bang!" With two muffled sounds, the guard outside the hall flew into the courtyard, fell to the ground motionless, and passed out.
These two muffled sounds were covered up by people's shouts and did not attract people's attention. He continued to practice his martial arts.
Chu Li crossed the big threshold and stepped into the main hall of Lie Sun Hall.
Dressed in white, with a solemn expression and a cold gaze from his triangular eyes, he entered the courtyard and stood on the steps, slowly scanning the people on the martial arts ground.
His eyes were as real as day, and everyone felt cold all over, and couldn't help but look over.
People noticed something strange and stopped practicing one after another. They understood what happened at a glance and gradually gathered around Chu Li.
Chu Li's eyes were cold, his face was solemn, and he shouted in a long voice: "Zhang Junrui, get out!"
"Bold!" A middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd and shouted: "Who dares to call Elder Zhang by his first name!"
Chu Li stared at the middle-aged man, his gaze seemed to pierce his eyes and see into his heart.
The middle-aged man hummed: "Who are you?"
"Guangming Holy Cult, Zhao Dahe!" Chu Li said slowly.
Everyone’s expressions changed. (To be continued.)