He looked at the young man thoughtfully, guessing his identity.
But I saw the young man slowly stood up, left the restaurant, and slowly followed Yueru.
The distance between Jiuxing Tower and Fengxian Tower is about three miles.
If Yue Ru didn't use Qinggong, she walked along the bustling streets. From time to time she would stop to take a look, pick up a small gadget, ask the price, bargain and buy it. It didn't take long before she bought five ornaments.
The young man followed slowly behind, waving a folding fan with a leisurely expression. He also strolled around, stopping from time to time to ask about the market.
Chu Li was one mile away from the two of them.
He strolled on the street, listening to the noisy bargaining and shouting from the parents around him. He liked this atmosphere very much, but he knew that he could only appreciate it, but he would not be able to bear it if he kept living such an ordinary life.
The moon moved forward like a curl, and finally turned left, leaving the bustling avenue in the center and walking into a small alley.
The small alley is quiet and winding, and it seems that you can never finish it. It is only one street away from the central street, but it is like two worlds.
The young man suddenly jumped out from the corner and rushed towards Yueru, like a tiger descending a mountain, at an extremely fast speed.
Yueru suddenly floated back, avoiding his pounce, and frowned: "Who is it?"
The young man stopped and clasped his fists, showing a faint smile: "Sun Shiting from the Blood Clothes Sect, I have seen Miss Yueru from the Tianluo Sect!"
"Our Bloody Clothes Sect's great kindness to Tianluo Sect will never be forgotten!" Sun Shiting said with a smile: "I don't want to repay you every day, so today I will take your life, Miss Yueru, as a small interest."
Yueru said lightly: "You have such a loud tone."
"Miss Yueru is careless." Sun Shiting shook his head and said: "I didn't bring the piano with me, so I couldn't use the sound-killing technique. Sun took an advantage, I'm really sorry!"
"If you're sorry, just leave." Yue Ru said.
Sun Shiting smiled and said: "Haha, Miss Yue Ru, how could Sun let go of this opportunity? Even if he felt guilty, he had no choice but to take action for the sake of the Blood Clothes Sect!"
"Hypocritical!" Yue Ru snorted coldly: "Let's do it!"
Sun Shiting said: "That's offending. Don't worry, Miss Yueru. I will bury her properly and offer incense to her every year on her death anniversary. I will never let her suffer under the Nine Springs."
Yue Ru glared at him coldly, then suddenly took out a jade flute from her sleeve, put it to her lips, and blew gently.
"Woo" a clear whistle sounded, and Sun Shiting trembled.
His expression suddenly changed, the previous calmness and determination were gone, and he rushed towards Yueru with all his strength.
"Woo hoo..." The jade flute sounded melodiously, and the moon floated like a body, avoiding Sun Shiting's pounce, just like a lotus on the lake, suddenly swinging.
Sun Shiting was as powerful as a mad tiger, attacking with all his might, his fists fierce and domineering, roaring like wind.
But the whistling sound of the fist power cannot suppress the faint sound of the jade flute. The sound of the flute is clear to the ears, and it seems to be integrated with the heartbeat. When the sound of the flute rises, the heartbeat accelerates violently. When the sound of the flute drops, the heartbeat slows down suddenly.
Sun Shiting's energy of essence and blood was fierce and domineering, with astonishing power, but his control over his body was far inferior to his internal strength. He could not avoid his heartbeat from the sound of the flute, and his heartbeat involuntarily rose and fell with the sound of the flute. After a while, he felt exhausted all over his body.
Sun Shiting's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth. His previous handsomeness turned into ferociousness, and he shouted: "I originally wanted you to die in a good-looking way, but now you asked for it. Your death will be ugly, ugly!"
After he said that, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if there were two balls of fire burning in his pupils, and his face quickly turned red, as if covered with a layer of red cloth, looking terrifying.
He was as fast as a ghost and could hit nothing with one punch.
"Bang!" The bluestone floor beneath Yue Ru's original feet cracked.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Yueru kept retreating, and the bluestone floor under her feet was constantly broken by the force of the fist.
Chu Li frowned from a mile away. He didn't expect Sun Shiting's fist to be so powerful and domineering.
This punching force is different from pure internal force, but more rigid. Although it loses its softness, it is more destructive when it hits people.
Yue Ru retreated quickly while trying his best to play the flute.
But she wasn't fast enough, and in the blink of an eye she was caught up by Sun Shiting, who punched her like a sharp whistle.
After Sun Shiting paused, the red light in his eyes flashed several times and he struck at Yueru again.
Yue Ru couldn't avoid it and couldn't just wait for death. She could only gather her strength in front of her palm and stretch out her palm to block it, so as not to touch his palm.
"Bang!" Yueru immediately flew out and hit the wall like a rag doll, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Sun Shiting's figure did not pause and shot at Yueru again.
After Yue Ru landed, she took out a bunch of silver bells from her arms and rang them quickly a few times.
Sun Shiting's figure paused again, as if he was struggling, and then he still rushed towards Yueru, and punched Yueru with even more astonishing power.
Yue Ru had no choice but to roll to avoid it. The sound of the bell was interrupted and lost its previous power.
Sun Shiting's figure was faster, like an arrow shooting back and forth, forcing Yue Ru to dodge in a panic. The bell nail in his hand could no longer play its role. He never bothered to shake it and only focused on dodging.
But Sun Shiting's movements were getting faster and faster. After a while, Yueru could no longer avoid it and was knocked away again with a "bang".
Sun Shiting sneered: "Come and accept your fate!"
His right palm suddenly changed, becoming red and bright, as if it was smeared with blood that had just splashed from his body.
Yue Ru showed a look of despair.
She knew that this was the blood-devouring palm of the Blood Clothes Divine Art. With one palm strike and a slight touch, the flesh and blood withered into a mummy. She shuddered when she thought of the tragic and ugly appearance.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Sun Shiting flew backwards and hit the wall next to him.
With fluttering white clothes, Chu Li fell from the sky in front of Yueru and said lightly: "Miss Yueru, is it okay?"
Yue seemed to have escaped from death, her whole body softened, and she shook her head quickly: "Master Zhao, it doesn't matter to me, you have to be careful not to palm with him, don't touch his palm, otherwise the essence and blood will be sucked away!"
Chu Li nodded and said: "Understood."
Sun Shiting touched his throat, stood up from the corner with wide eyes, and glared at Chu Li fiercely.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and smiled.
He saw the wound on Sun Shiting's throat moving, as if it came to life, closing in the blink of an eye, and then growing rapidly.
Chu Li nodded and said: "This martial arts is really magical."
"Be careful!" Yue Ru said hurriedly: "This is the blood-clothed magical skill. It can swallow the opponent's essence and blood. The essence and blood are far more powerful than ordinary people. Moreover, the internal power he uses is different from ordinary internal power. It is more domineering. Don't fight with him. Don't compete.
Internal force.”
Chu Li said: "Can't he be killed? Can he heal after being stabbed?"
"They look strong on the outside, but their internal organs are not." Yue Ru said: "The internal organs are more fragile than those of ordinary Tianwaitian masters, so they are afraid of our Tianluo Sect's martial arts. Unfortunately, I am not good at studying and cannot restrain him!"
Chu Li nodded: "That's good."
Sun Shiting rushed over, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Chu Li shook his hand.
Sun Shiting flew up again and hit the wall hard.
Chu Li swung his left and right hands again, and Sun Shiting was immediately pinned to the wall, and then watched helplessly as Chu Li's fist hit his heart.