"Escort you? Why? Are you awake?"
Lu Li asked three questions in a row, which immediately suppressed Ding Lingxi's momentum.
It took him a long time to gather up the courage, but now that he choked her, Ding Lingxi pretended to be calm and hummed. In fact, she was so frightened that she even forgot the words she had prepared.
Because Lu Li has now reached the Immortal Realm, Ding Lingxi's only support in the Imperial Capital is Shang Guan, who is in the Immortal Realm, and may not be his opponent now. As a result, Ding Lingxi's status plummeted. Every time he tried to show off his temper, he would be slapped hard on the head by the elusive Lu Li.
It is also called to train her reflexes.
Only a few days had passed, and Ding Lingxi had already been taught a lesson by Lu Li, and now she was frightened when he saw him with a straight face.
"Sir, the little saint wants to return to Yanzhou with His Highness King Yan, and then return to Longzhizhou with you."
Seeing that his little saint had finished cooking, Bai Bai quickly continued.
Lu Li understood and asked doubtfully, "Do you want to accompany us?"
"Sir, the whereabouts of the little saint have been exposed. There will definitely be unscrupulous people along the way, so Deacon Shang and I both think it is safest to leave with Prince Yan's Mansion."
"Prince Yan's Mansion is now the target of public criticism. Aren't you afraid of being implicated?"
Lu Li sat up.
The situation in Prince Yan's Mansion is very complicated now. On the way back to Yanzhou, someone might try to take Mu Hongxiu's life. Everyone knows this, but no one speaks out.
Bai's reasons are really untenable.
Bai Bai was also a little helpless at this time. She couldn't say it was Ding Lingxi's request. Even though she knew that there would be dangers along the way, Bai Bai still couldn't refuse Ding Lingxi.
After all, this little ancestor's temper couldn't be stopped. Rather than letting her continue to be so angry, it would be better to follow her wishes.
"Young Master, Deacon Shang has a mission and cannot leave the imperial capital at will. We have no other acquaintances in the Holy Kingdom of Tuntian, so we can only trouble the young master to send the little saint there after sending His Highness King Yan back to Yanzhou. Long Zhizhou."
Bai Bai almost said this bravely.
She even felt that her reasons were somewhat untenable.
But Ding Lingxi on the side was very satisfied. He shook his head and said: "That's right, I don't want you to send me home directly. I will go to Yanzhou with you to have fun for a while..."
At this point, Ding Lingxi suddenly noticed something was wrong and immediately changed his words: "When you send King Yan back to Yanzhou, you can send me home then."
"How about it? Is it reasonable?" She also showed a proud expression.
Lu Li sighed slightly when he saw her poor performance.
Even Bai Bai couldn't bear to let her continue to be embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Master, after we get to Yanzhou, we can leave on our own."
Yanzhou belongs to the central part of the Tiantian Holy Kingdom. From there, it is not difficult to go to other countries.
And it is indeed a safer way to start from Yanzhou than to start from the imperial capital alone.
"If you're not afraid of trouble, let's go together tomorrow." Lu Li thought for a while and realized that he really had no reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed.
And with Ding Lingxi's temper, even if she refused, she would try her best to follow him. If any danger does occur then, it will be even more troublesome.
Just let her leave the imperial capital with the people from Prince Yan's Mansion, so that she can have someone to look after her on the way.
"Thank you, sir." He bowed in vain, then winked at Ding Lingxi.
Ding Lingxi was naturally very proud and hummed: "When we get to Longzhizhou, I will take you to the Ye Sect as a guest, so that you won't keep saying that I am eating and drinking for free because I am relying on you."
Lu Li ignored the little girl and looked at Ye Dongtian: "What are your plans for going to Yanzhou this time?"
In the past few days, Ye Dongtian has been recuperating from his injuries and has not shown up much. Lu Li hasn't had time to ask him about the arrangements for Prince Yan's residence.
Now is the time to bring it up.
"I don't plan to go to Yanzhou with King Yan." Unexpectedly, Ye Dongtian shook his head and said that he would not go to Yanzhou.
"There has been such a big fuss in the Imperial Capital this time. My family must be very anxious. For reasons and reasons, I have to go back."
Although Ye Dongtian is dull, he is not unreasonable. He knew that his refusal to accompany him might cause dissatisfaction, so he explained to Lu Li.
Lu Li remembered Ye Dongtian's origin.
The Ye family is a family of killers. It is said that the ancestor of the Ye family was once the number one killer in the world. He has a high level of knowledge. In recent years, he has left the family to find a way to cross the threshold of heaven and man. Today's Ye family is still powerful, but it is gradually declining, so much so that King Cang used Yuan Jingtao and the artifact Devouring Heaven to threaten the Ye family.
"It is a good thing for a wanderer to return home."
Lu Li nodded: "I will convey it to King Yan for you."
"Thank you."
Ye Dongtian bowed his hands in thanks, and then apologized: "My family has given me the gift of raising children, and I cannot let go of all the ties I have so easily."
This sentence is not only an apology for what happened today, but also an apology for not taking action against Wen Zhengrong because of the family's orders.
Lu Li actually didn't care about these things for a long time, and said with a smile: "It's a life-and-death friendship, so don't be polite here. But after you return to the Ye family, you must come to Yanzhou to sit down when you have time."
If I go to Yanzhou now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave in a short time. Lu Li's words also give Ye Dongtian a step down.
Ye Dongtian nodded solemnly: "I will."
Seeing his serious look, Lu Li changed the subject and asked, "Where have Sun Huang and Su Liu been recently? The Imperial City has been taken over by others. It seems that I have never seen them two?"
After the earth killers showed their powerful power to the world, the crow among the five earth killers stayed in the imperial capital and took over the underground palace of the imperial capital. When Lu Li reported to him, the fourth leader, according to the rules, he did not see Sun Huang and Su Liu.
Mentioning this matter, Ye Dongtian said as if he had just remembered: "Sun Huang went to the front line. He felt that when the two countries went to war, there would be more strong men on the front line for him to kill. It would be more comfortable than being a killer."
"As for Su Liu..."
Ye Dongtian paused, then shook his head.
…
"The sword is different from other weapons. The sword technique is also the purest and most direct method of killing."
In a side hall of the palace, Lin Wangbei looked at the girl in front of him and said in a gentle tone: "Although your sword skills are good, there is an aura of cruelty. If you face an ordinary enemy, with this thought, You may be able to be invincible and win every battle. But if your opponent is stronger than you and his sword skills are more sophisticated than yours, the brutality in your sword skills will become a weakness."
That girl is naturally Su Liu.
She was holding a brand new long thin-edged knife in her hand, listening silently and carefully to Lin Wangbei's words, raising her arms from time to time to try to make some movements, but it seemed a little awkward.
Before, her weapon was an exaggerated sword, and her fighting methods were all vicious and deadly. Now she was asked to switch to a long sword, and she immediately felt a little uncomfortable.
Lin Wangbei saw that Su Liu was a little awkward, so he stopped his explanation and asked with a smile: "If you have any questions, you can ask me. Martial arts is not something I say you can improve upon."
Su Liu hesitated for a moment, then asked: "You want me to practice sword skills, but when my strength reaches your level, what's the use of sword skills no matter how exquisite they are?"
She remembered that in the dense forest of the mountains, Lin Wangbei slashed down with a sword, and the entire area of dozens of miles was covered by the sword energy. The scars on the ground are still there to this day. An immortal warrior like Wen Zhengrong, Lin Wangbei, Under Bei's casual attack, Wen Zhengrong didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back.
Su Liu thought of that terrifying power and couldn't help but feel that the so-called sword skills and martial arts were actually of no use at all.
This is also related to her rough understanding of martial arts practice.
Being able to cultivate to the realm of Tongxuan was entirely supported by her stubborn character and the hatred for Wen Zhengrong in her heart. She doesn’t have a master, and she doesn’t have any extraordinary inheritance. The theories that she usually comes into contact with are completely superficial things spread by the outside world. Strictly speaking, Su Liu is more like a wandering casual cultivator. If he hadn’t been innocent, he might not even be able to survive. Even the locals can't get in.
Lin Wangbei thought for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that I am impatient. Your situation is really not suitable for learning this kind of thing from the beginning."
After all, this was Lin Wangbei's first time accepting a disciple, and he was a highly talented genius, the youngest among the masters, but this did not mean that he was necessarily a good teacher.
During this period of time, Lin Wangbei tried to pass on to Su Liu what he had learned in the past, and based on Su Liu's own strengths and weaknesses, he summarized many sword training methods. Su Liu never said anything about this. He learned whatever he taught. Although he worked very hard, his progress was very slow.
It was only then that she opened her mouth to express her doubts, and Lin Wangbei suddenly understood the crux of the matter.