Chu Li was walking flutteringly, and beside him was Li Ruolan, whose feet were like the wind, her clothes fluttering, and behind her were a skinny old man and nine middle-aged men.
The remaining people were taking care of the injured three people. Their internal strength was exhausted. If someone took the opportunity to attack, they would have no power to resist.
"They want to wait until there are more people before attacking, right?" Li Ruolan said.
Chu Li nodded: "I haven't given up yet."
"Should we take action now?" Li Ruolan frowned and said, "They will all arrive later, and we will definitely suffer."
Chu Li snorted and said: "Let's see their courage, just leave!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Li Ruolan said.
She now has so much trust in Chu Li that she is almost too lazy to use her own brain and just listens to him.
Chu Li and Li Ruolan walked swiftly and quickly passed through the canyon and arrived at the other end.
Chu Li suddenly stopped, turned his head and clasped his fists and said to the thin old man: "The sky is high, there is no need to send him far away, let's say goodbye here!"
"Zhao Dahe!" The skinny old man hummed in a deep voice: "We Haicang Mountain disciples cannot kill at will!"
Chu Li frowned: "What do you want? Do you really want to take action? I'll kill them first!"
"If you kill them, we from Haicang Mountain will go to Dali to avenge them!" the thin old man said coldly.
Chu Li said: "Then give it a try!... I have been holding back and don't want to be your enemy in Haicang Mountain. I have no choice but to kill Zhao Haiyun. Zhao Haiyun must die. Otherwise, I will suffer more than a hundred innocent people in Dali."
I will never die with my eyes closed...but you, the other disciples of Haicang Mountain, have nothing to do with me, so you never killed us, even if you wanted to kill us!"
"Hmph!" The skinny old man sneered.
But his heart moved. This Zhao Dahe still had a clear sense of grudges and would not kill anyone unless absolutely necessary. He seemed to be kind-hearted and a good-natured person.
Chu Li said: "But if you insist on killing us, then I can only fight back. Let's fight to the death to see who dies first!"
"If you kill Zhao Haiyun, you must give us an explanation!" The thin old man said solemnly: "Is it possible that you want to kill our Haicangshan disciples in vain?"
"Explain?" Chu Li snorted and sneered: "Speaking of explanation, I, the Holy Sect of Light, want an explanation from you, Haicang Mountain. Why do you Haicang Mountain disciples run away from me, Dali, to harm the world?"
"We also want to know why he went to Dali to do evil." The thin old man shook his head and said, "But he is already dead and we don't know, so we can't explain it to you."
"You Haicangshan disciples do evil. Don't you have no responsibility as Haicangshan?" Chu Li said coldly: "You can't let him do evil. In the end, you just killed him and pushed away your own.
Responsibility?"
"Then what do you want?"
"Compensate the victims." Chu Li said solemnly: "He founded Hengtian Village and killed more than a hundred innocent people. Some of them were wiped out, and some still have relatives alive. You, Haicang Mountain, give these living people
Some compensation.”
"How much?" the skinny old man hummed.
Chu Li said: "At least one thousand taels of silver."
"Can you find out who was killed?"
"It's natural!"
"...Okay, if the matter is true, compensation is nothing." The thin old man said solemnly: "This is the responsibility of our Haicang Mountain, but if you enter the Great Autumn to kill our Haicang Mountain disciples, you still have to answer!"
"How?" Chu Li hummed.
"Abandon your martial arts!" The thin old man said solemnly: "Spare your lives."
Chu Li chuckled: "How dare you think!"
The thin old man said in a deep voice: "If you don't do it yourself, we will do it for you!"
"Then it depends on your ability." Chu Li sneered: "Once you take action, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"I want to see how capable you are!" The skinny old man snorted and rushed towards him, his sword shining like lightning.
"Chichi!" Two sword energy shot over.
The thin old man swung his sword to disperse the sword energy, and his body stagnated.
Chu Li's strength was greatly increased now, and the power contained in his sword energy was greatly increased. The thin old man's strength could not match him, and his forward momentum was stagnant.
"Chichichichi!" Chu Li kept waving his hands, and four sword energy shot out again.
The thin old man swung his sword like lightning, protecting himself in front of him, but he kept retreating. He took four steps back before taking a breath, his face gloomy.
Chu Li hummed: "Are you coming again?"
The thin old man was a little desperate. Zhao Dahe's Bright Sword was really magical. With the Bright Sword in his hand, he couldn't get close at all. As for Xiao Guo and the others, they couldn't do anything, otherwise their lives would be in danger.
Chu Li said lightly: "If you want to follow me again, I won't be polite!"
After saying that, he and Li Ruolan drifted away.
The nine middle-aged men saw that the thin old man was motionless. They stared at Chu Li and Li Ruolan who were walking away, and said anxiously: "Uncle Liu, aren't you going to chase him?"
The thin old man turned to look at them and said calmly: "Chasing——? Do you dare to chase?"
"There are nine of us. I don't believe we can't defeat two of them!" Xiao Guo, who spoke before, said: "Uncle Liu, if you hold him tight, we can deal with that woman. Once we restrain that woman, I don't believe he can still jump.
!”
"Ignorance!" the skinny old man snorted.
"Uncle Liu," another middle-aged man said, "Is this Zhao Dahe that powerful?"
"I'm no match for you, what do you think?" the skinny old man snorted.
"Uncle Liu is not much different from him, right?"
"Much worse!"
"He is so young, how long can he practice martial arts!"
"The level of his Bright Sword is extremely high. Once he has murderous intentions, I can protect myself. You all have to deal with it here!" The skinny old man snorted: "Send a letter to Lao Sun and the others by the river and ask them to withdraw!
"
"Uncle Liu, why don't we join Uncle Sun and the others and do it together!" Xiao Guo said.
The thin old man looked him up and down.
Xiao Guo felt a little uneasy when he saw him and touched his face.
"What?" The thin old man shook his head and said, "You think you died too slowly!"
"Uncle Liu, is this Zhao Dahe so scary?"
"Terrible? You can't catch a knife, but you dare to get in front of him. I really don't know how to write death!"
"It's not that exaggerated, right? He just made a sneak attack before."
"He doesn't need to make a sneak attack, and you can't catch a knife, so you should send a signal honestly and ask Lao Sun and the others to withdraw!"
"...Yes." Xiao Guo nodded helplessly.
They turned around and headed back toward the canyon. When they reached the canyon, they stepped onto the top of the cliff. Then they sent out a signal, and suddenly a bright long sword flashed in the sky, condensing and not dissipating, like a bolt of lightning.
Chu Li turned his head and took a look.
Li Ruolan also looked over: "Are they reporting to the front?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Haicang Mountain is quite interesting, it should be a signal to withdraw troops!"
"It seems that coercion and inducement have convinced them. Now you can't even fight back the enemy." Li Ruolan pursed her lips and smiled.
She had previously thought that Chu Li's words were of no use, that they were pure nonsense, and that they seemed to be showing weakness. She did not expect that they would have such an effect. The old man did not catch up, and he was obviously not prepared to pursue him anymore.
Chu Li chuckled and said: "Zhao Haiyun is not worth their efforts."