Under the moonlight, Qingyuyuan in Qingyun Tower is like a dream.
In the brightly lit house, the piano is playing.
The interior of the house is elegantly and pleasantly decorated, the thick moon-white carpet is spotless, and the white gauze on the curtains is floating vaguely.
Chu Li and Mo Qingyu each sat in front of a low table. The thick futon was placed on the thick carpet, which was soft and comfortable to sit on.
Mo Qingyu was dressed in a pure white robe, her hair was pulled high like ink clouds, her slender white fingers were lightly twirled and slowly curled, she lowered her head to play the piano, revealing her slender snowy neck like ivory.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly and took a sip of wine from the white jade cup with a leisurely attitude.
When the sound of the piano stopped, Chu Li opened his eyes, touched his palms and admired.
"Junior brother, it's really rare that you still have a leisurely mind." Mo Qingyu stood up from playing the piano, came to Chu Li, sat down Yingying, and a faint fragrance floated into his nose.
Her pure jade-white hands held the jade pot and poured another cup for Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I'm just going to the imperial mausoleum."
"Imperial mausoleum..." Mo Qingyu shook his head gently, put down the jade pot, and sat in front of Chu Li. The two of them were so close that they breathed like orchids.
Chu Li said: "Since senior sister knows, then master also knows, right?"
"Uncle Shen wants you to go back to the mountain." Mo Qingyu sighed quietly: "The imperial mausoleum, that is a forbidden area in the martial arts world!"
"Senior sister, do you know the secret of the imperial mausoleum? Is there really a secret of the gods?" Chu Li said.
Mo Qingyu Yingying stood up and sat elegantly in front of her own table: "The imperial mausoleum does have the secret of the gods, but no one knows what the secret is."
"No one really came out?"
"Emperors of all generations have to go in, and finally the gods will come out."
"It can't be a trap. People will die as soon as they enter, right?"
"You can't leave the imperial mausoleum without anyone coming out of the inner mausoleum, but you can walk freely inside the imperial mausoleum. The inner mausoleum and the outer mausoleum are connected to each other, only separated by a gate. But once you enter the inner mausoleum, you will not be able to leave the imperial mausoleum again for the rest of your life. This is a serious oath."
"So that's it..." Chu Li suddenly realized.
Mo Qingyu sighed: "Actually, the imperial mausoleum is a huge formation!"
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
"This grand formation is infinitely powerful. It's not like no one has ever thought about the imperial mausoleum, but no one can get out after entering it." Mo Qingyu shook his head and said: "I don't know how many masters there are in the imperial mausoleum. I'm afraid only the emperor knows it, especially the one inside. Mausoleum."
Chu Li nodded.
"So it's impossible for you to break out of the imperial mausoleum." Mo Qingyu said: "It's better to disappear halfway and return to Ziyun Mountain directly, and the emperor will have nothing to do with you!"
"This won't cause trouble for Ziyun Mountain, right?" Chu Li said.
Mo Qingyu's delicate face showed pride: "Although our Ziyun Mountain does not have masters from the gods, we have the ability to deal with the masters from the gods. The emperor does not dare to take action against our Ziyun Mountain!"
Chu Li nodded.
This is where the confidence and foundation of the four major sects lies.
Chu Li shook his head again and said: "Senior sister, I appreciate your kindness, but I will not return to Ziyun Mountain."
Mo Qingyu looked at him in surprise.
Chu Li said: "Once I leave halfway, I can only hide in Ziyun Mountain, which is no different from entering the imperial mausoleum."
"You can change your identity and appearance." Mo Qingyu frowned and said, "But once you enter the imperial mausoleum, you will really never get ahead."
"I have my own arrangements," Chu Li said.
Mo Qingyu said: "You really don't want to go back to Ziyun Mountain?"
Chu Li shook his head.
Mo Qingyu sighed and said: "Okay, you have an idea. If I can't persuade you, I will tell Master Shen."
Chu Li smiled and said, "How is Senior Sister Mo recently?"
"It's a very comfortable life." Mo Qingyu smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you."
Chu Li said: "If you don't like it, leave early! After I leave the capital of God, I might hurt you."
"I'll play by ear." Mo Qingyu smiled.
Chu Li finally made arrangements for the city of God, announced directly to the outside world that he would not see anyone again, and then appeared in Gale City.
Calm has returned to Dafeng City, and no one seems to have noticed the changes in Tiger Roar Hall, but there is an undercurrent surging, and everyone is waiting for Zheng Yanwu to arrive.
They all know that Zheng Yanwu will never let Zhao Dahe go, and Zhao Dahe's fate is clearly visible.
A hundred-year-old master and a rising star. No matter how powerful the rising star is, it is useless. Everyone knows that Zhao Dahe has only a few days to live. Once he encounters Zheng Yanwu, he will definitely die.
In the morning, Chu Li was basking in the bright sunshine on a deck chair in the back garden of the house, feeling lazy and comfortable and ready to sleep.
Lu Shu's short and fat body was lying on the recliner next to him. Kou Qiong and Feng Wuji were handling mundane affairs in Huiyao Hall. Their injuries were more than half better.
"Hu Ya and these guys are so distracted that they don't think much of us or the young master." Lu Shu lay in his chair and yawned lazily: "If the young master is defeated, they will definitely run back to the Tiger Roaring Hall!"
"Hu Xiaotang will not accept them anymore!" Chu Li said.
"I don't think so. They are the essence of the Tiger Roaring Hall." Lu Shu snorted: "The White Tiger Sect will definitely hold their noses and admit it. At most, Hu Ya will be taken away, and the group of dragons will be leaderless and easy to control."
Chu Li nodded: "We'll wait until Zheng Yanwu is killed before we finish everything."
"If the young master can kill Zheng Yanwu, they will definitely be honest." Lu Shu smiled and said, "But everyone doesn't think highly of the young master."
"You have to give it a try!" Chu Li said lazily.
"I'm afraid that the other two sects will take the opportunity to cause chaos." Lu Shu said: "It will disturb the young master's heart and give Zheng Yanwu a better chance of winning!"
"Well, based on the virtue of Chiyang Sect, it is very possible. You should prepare yourself." Chu Li said.
"What are you preparing for?" In a soft voice, two beautiful women wearing green shirts and white gauze floated down in front of them, their bright eyes falling on him like water, unblinking.
Chu Li stood up from the recliner and clasped his fists: "Senior Sister Li, Senior Sister Lu."
Li Ruolan snorted softly: "Zhao Dahe, you are getting more and more trouble-making. How long has it been since you started causing trouble like this?"
Lu Zhen said: "Junior Brother Zhao, did you really kill Zheng Tianhe?"
Chu Li nodded and said: "Kill!"
"How courageous are you? Didn't you know that his father is a hidden master?" Lu Zhen said: "We heard the news that Zheng Yanwu has gone down the mountain and will be in Gale City soon. What should you do?"
"When soldiers come to block the water and flood the soil, what can be done?"
"Avoid it." Li Ruolan said.
Chu Li snorted and said: "If I avoid it, what will happen to the gale rudder?"
"You can't even protect yourself, why do you care about Gale?" Li Ruolan snorted and said: "If you are here, you and Gale will not be able to protect themselves. If you are not there, he may not take action against Gale. After all, the enemy who is responsible for killing his son is
you."
"I will not escape!" Chu Li said solemnly: "I will not take a step back!"
"When will you change your bad temper?" Li Ruolan said angrily: "How long has it been? If you don't retreat, you will die!"
"I won't retreat even if I die!" Chu Li snorted.
Li Ruolan was furious.
Lu Zhen said hurriedly: "Okay, since you won't retreat, let's help you. The three of us should be able to fight together."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!" Chu Li clasped his fists.
Lu Shu quietly exited.
"If your martial arts recover, there is still a glimmer of hope, but your martial arts have not yet recovered." Li Ruolan looked at him for a few times and shook his head: "Hurry up and practice your martial arts!"
Chu Li nodded.
In the next two days, he has been practicing the thirty-six postures of nourishing qi. (To be continued.)