Yang Ying hummed: "You got two sets anyway, so you don't need so many!"
"One set has been given away." Chu Lida said.
Yang Ying frowned and glared at him: "You are so generous, White Tiger Armor, that is a peerless treasure!"
Chu Li said: "I can't possibly wear two sets, right?"
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore." When Yang Ying saw the waiter bringing the food, she hurriedly started to eat. She ate elegantly but quickly, not showing any rudeness at all, and she was obviously well-educated.
Seeing how deliciously she ate, Chu Li also had a great appetite.
After finishing the meal in one go, Yang Ying breathed a long sigh of relief and said with satisfaction: "Okay, do you want to learn the White Tiger Bone Setting Technique?"
"No white tiger armor."
"I don't want your white tiger armor anymore." Yang Ying hummed, "How about giving it to you for free?"
Chu Li looked suspicious.
Yang Ying hummed: "I think you look very pitiful, and I sympathize with you. You must not recognize a good heart. Besides, this is not a secret skill. There is no harm in passing it on to you."
"Forget it." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Let's just look like this. I don't even recognize myself anymore if I change."
Yang Ying curled her lips and said, "Then just wait and see which woman likes you!"
Chu Li picked up the wine glass with a smile and took a sip.
"Chi!" A cold light suddenly shot towards Yang Ying.
Yang Ying snorted, clenched her delicate fist and smashed it down.
"Ding..." With a clear sound, a flying knife fell to the ground.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!" Three rays of cold light were in the shape of a "pin", striking Yang Ying's throat and chest, leaving no chance for her to dodge.
Yang Ying showed a serious face, covered with a layer of frost, but still punched down.
"Ding ding ding" all three rays of cold light were smashed away, and three flying knives fell to the ground.
Yang Yingjiao scolded: "Despicable guy!"
She dodged like a swimming fish, passing through the people around her in an instant, arriving at a table five meters away, and smashed an old man in a green robe with her delicate fist.
The old man in green robe was thin and had his back to her. He didn't look like someone who would shoot flying knives.
Yang Ying's fist struck down, and the old man in green robe sided to avoid it, and another cold light shot out, so close that he had been preparing for this knife.
"Ding..." When the flying knife was approaching Yang Ying, it flew out suddenly and was knocked away by an invisible force. Chu Li withdrew his right hand.
Yang Ying was secretly shocked and broke into a cold sweat. She was still too inexperienced and almost fell into this old guy's trap!
Thinking of this, she was shocked and angry, her fist flashed brightly, and she sped up rapidly.
The old man in green robe had already avoided this punch, but Yang Ying's fist suddenly turned and was so fast that he couldn't dodge it, so he could only stretch out his palm to catch the punch.
"Bang!" He hit the ground, as if he was pressed down by a mountain, unable to move.
Yang Ying's Xiaoman boots stepped on his back, making his head touch the floor, and asked bitterly: "Who are you?"
She was very surprised. She had just come down from the mountain and she had no enemies at all. If she had enemies, they were also enemies of the White Tiger Sect. However, it was really strange that the enemies of the White Tiger Sect could compete with a woman like herself!
Chu Li said: "He came for me."
He shook his head and said: "Let him go, I can't ask anything else."
"You have too many enemies." Yang Ying snorted: "I can't get close to you anymore, or you will be implicated to death."
After she said that, she glared at Chu Li fiercely: "What a bad guy."
Chu Li said: "I saved you just now."
"It's not all because of you!" Yang Ying said, "I won't be grateful to you. Farewell!"
She turned around and left, as if she was afraid that he would stop him and left in a hurry.
Chu Li shook his head and laughed. He came to the old man in green robe and sighed: "Who invited you here?"
"It seems I won't say it." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't kill you."
After he finished speaking, the old man in green robe flicked his finger.
The green-robed old man hurriedly covered his Dantian and stared at him with despair and resentment. He felt his inner energy flowing like water and his cultivation speed passing by quickly.
Chu Li stood up and left Jiuxing Tower.
In the evening, Yue Ru opened the door and came to Bai Feng's house: "Master."
Bai Feng sat cross-legged on the couch and slowly opened her bright eyes: "What happened?"
"There are rumors outside that a female disciple of the White Tiger Sect is chasing Mr. Zhao." Yueru frowned slightly and said: "I have met this girl, she is a good girl, she does not look like a beauty trap of the White Tiger Sect."
"Zhao Dahe hasn't come here these days?"
"No."
"Well, it seems that he likes you, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
Yue Ru lowered his head.
Bai Feng said: "Are you worried that it is a beauty trap of the White Tiger Sect?"
"Yes." Yueru nodded.
Bai Feng chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, the White Tiger Sect has admitted defeat. Even if it is a honey trap, it will not harm him. Maybe it will really pull him to the side of the White Tiger Sect and turn enemies into friends."
"Five elders died. Not only did you not take revenge, but you also turned your enemies into friends?"
"This is the martial arts world. The strong are respected. He will soon become a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light, and then become a big figure of the Holy Sect of Light. If the White Tiger Sect is always an enemy of him, the losses will be even greater. After all, Da Li is the Holy Sect of Light.
Respect through teaching.”
"Then where is the majesty of the White Tiger Sect?"
"The death of the five elders was due to inferior skills and not personal grudges. Knowing that they were invincible, they still risked their lives to die. This is not the behavior of a wise man." Bai Feng shook his head and said: "The four major sects are all passed down from ancient times.
Everyone has their own way of survival.”
"Master, I don't look like a honey trap."
"It's just a honey trap. Everyone knows about it, and the White Tiger Sect has no intention of hiding it from others."
"This..." Yueru hesitated.
Bai Feng said: "You don't want to admit it? Why?"
Yue Ru hurriedly shook her head and said: "I just don't think it's the same. That girl Yang Ying is very simple."
"She doesn't know." Bai Feng chuckled and said, "That's why Zhao Dahe won't be disgusted with her. If he knew, this plan would be useless."
Yueru nodded slowly.
Bai Feng said: "With Zhao Dahe's intelligence, he has known for a long time that he is pretending to be confused. There is no need to worry about him."
"Yes." Yueru nodded lightly.
"Okay, let's go." Bai Feng waved her hand.
Yue Ru cupped her fists and saluted, turned around and left slowly.
Bai Feng shook her head. She understood her disciple's thoughts. It seemed that her toy had been snatched away by others. Although the toy was not so satisfying and she didn't like it that much, she immediately felt uncomfortable when it was snatched away by others.
There was a sudden knock on the door, three long and two short in rhythm.
Bai Feng said in a deep voice: "Come in!"
A young man in green clothes pushed open the door, came to the couch, and handed a bamboo tube with both hands.
Bai Feng opened it, unfolded the rolled up plain paper, scanned it quickly, and frowned.
She waved her hand.
The boy bowed and left silently.
Bai Feng looked at Su Jian with a solemn expression. What was supposed to come finally came, and the Blood Clothes Sect was indeed revived!
If the Bloody Clothes Sect can be reestablished, there must be someone from Da Zheng behind it, or the master is also involved. However, he cannot control Dafu Da Zheng. He has to deal with the Bloody Clothes Sect first. Their first step in establishing the sect is to deal with the Tianluo Sect.
!
We even have to start from Fengxian Tower in Da Feng City!
She frowned, got down and came to the Xuan desk, and began to slowly study ink.
This matter must be reported to the master as soon as possible. This time the Blood Clothes Sect rises again, it may be like the glorious hall, plowing the courtyard and sweeping the holes, and it will be arrogant. (To be continued.) 8