Dugu Bai's figure finally disappeared from Jing Liuli's sight.
The porridge is still hot.
She started to drink porridge.
Although the porridge was boiled dry, she recovered from her injury today, her appetite increased greatly, and it still tasted delicious and sweet.
The figure of Mu Hongyan slowly appeared from the forest by the lake.
She walked across to Jing Ruri, bowed slightly and saluted.
Then he looked at the direction where Emperor Yuanwu left, and said softly: "He has killing intent in his heart, but not for you and me."
Jing Liuli thought for a while, and said: "His killing intent is not aimed at Dugu Bai."
Mu Hongyan looked at the white porridge in the bowl in her hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Why?"
"Because at least before I go to deal with the Yan people, he won't offend me. He knows that if he kills Dugu Bai, it will make me unhappy." Jing Liuli responded lightly: "Dugu Bai and his friends are important to him. Too weak, not worth his shot."
Just as she was sure that Mu Hongyan's induction would not be wrong, Jing Liuli was also sure that Yuan Wu would not think of killing Dugu Bai.
But in this world, there are not many people worthy of Yuan Wu's own hands to kill, so who will he kill
And this person should not be far from here, otherwise Yuan Wu would not have shown a trace of killing intent for Mu Hongyan to perceive when he left.
Joruri is a true genius.
Especially after Changling practiced with Ding Ning, she has made unimaginable progress in grasping people's hearts.
Emperor Yuanwu did not just ask her to meet alone.
And people like Yuan Wu are absolutely unwilling to waste time.
Especially when he found out that Ding Ning was the former Wang Jingmeng, his time became more and more precious.
Ye Xinhe's secret residence is on the bank of Peach Blossom Lake, and the other person he wants to meet is not far from the lake in a tea garden that Ye Xinhe used to like to visit very much.
Ever since the Changling Incident, Ye Xinhe's reputation in the world of practitioners was not well-known until the Lushan League appeared, killing several top practitioners in one fell swoop.
But in these years of concealment, although Ye Xinhe's daily necessities are not extravagant, they are very delicate. If you use the words of the big men in Guanzhong to describe it, it is very stylish.
The ancient white tea "White Peony" produced in this tea garden is probably the best in the entire Qin Dynasty.
And this tea garden also belongs to Ye Xinhe's private property, and only provides tea to Ye Xinhe every year.
Ye Xinhe drinks old tea that has been aged for more than five years and has a good taste.
Ye Xinhe is dead, but some tea farmers in this tea garden still don't know the news, and the tea stored for him is still neatly stored in the warehouse.
When Emperor Yuanwu came to this tea garden, he could still smell the fragrance of many new teas and the mellow fragrance of many old teas.
But the clearest thing was the strong ghostly aura emanating from the pavilion in the tea garden.
Waiting for his arrival in the gazebo was a well-established cultivator, who was recognized as the leader of the practitioners of the Great Qi Dynasty.
But in the eyes of Emperor Yuanwu, this practitioner is nothing.
Because he was just a puppet pushed out by Su Qin.
"The widow wants to see Su Qin, not you."
Emperor Yuanwu didn't waste time, he stopped at the gate of the tea garden, and said indifferently to the practitioner in the gazebo.
"Your Majesty has a fact that you can't leave, so let me come and pay a visit." The practitioner Qi in the gazebo bowed to Emperor Yuanwu from a distance, "I will convey your meaning to him completely, without a single word." There will be mistakes."
"No need."
Emperor Yuan Wu shook his head and said: "The widow originally asked him to meet here to kill him, but unfortunately he didn't even have the guts to meet the widow. Compared with Jing Liuli, he is far behind. If you can’t get on the stage, it’s not enough.”
There was a hint of fear in the gloomy air.
The practitioner in the gazebo said with a trembling voice: "As an emperor, if you talk about important matters with your lord for mutual benefit, how can you keep your word and set up a murderous situation?"
"It's just obliterating things that cannot be seen, and it will be clean after erasing. Where is there any dishonesty? Do you think the widow is pedantic?" Emperor Yuanwu didn't want to waste time, so when he said this, the clouds above The hole has been opened, and a holy beam of light has fallen.
The practitioner in the gazebo was originally a powerful master. When Yuan Wu's voice just sounded, he had already screamed, and dozens of black clouds shot out from outside his body and fled in all directions.
However, this holy beam of light only fell on one of the black clouds.
There was a muffled bang.
The black cloud scattered in all directions, and the figure of the Qi practitioner appeared in the beam of light.
The figure surrounded by black air twisted violently, but even the screams could not escape from the beam of light.
The flesh and blood of this Qi practitioner peeled off layer by layer, and was shaken into fly ash, followed by the bones inside. The rest of the black clouds that were originally used to hinder and confuse perception dissipated in an instant with the death of Grandmaster Qi.
Such a grand master of the seventh realm has no room for resistance in front of him.
Emperor Yuanwu didn't even bother to look at the puppet again.
In his opinion, Jing Liuli is a chess piece that can be used with enough weight, but Su Qin is an obstacle that can be eradicated first.
Especially for him now Mie Qi, Su Qin is the kind of thorn that is not fatal, but very annoying.
It's just that Su Qin himself didn't think so.
From the time he practiced in Baiyang Cave, he believed that everyone's opinion of him was wrong.
Especially between himself and Zhang Yi.
Not seeing Yuan Wu was also due to his own choice.
He chose to go to another appointment.
Between Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, he chose Zheng Xiu.
This choice seemed extremely simple to him.
Every step of his strength is inseparable from Zheng Xiu's shadow. Most importantly, in his opinion, now that Zheng Xiu is at his weakest, he hopes to have a powerful ally like him.
When Yuan Wu killed his puppet, he had already walked into a small town that had become somewhat depressed due to the continuous war.
Before that, he had confirmed that the news was indeed from Zheng Xiu, and his subordinates had already been to this small town, and confirmed that Zheng Xiu was in this small town.
When he approached the rich man's courtyard, his face was involuntarily full of mocking smiles.
He can't wait.
He really wanted to see how the hostess of Changling, who was knocked out of the clouds by Ding Ning, looked like when she faced him now, and whether she was still as cold as before.
It's just that when he walked into this courtyard and saw the people waiting for him inside, the mocking smile on his face instantly froze, and the color in his eyes turned into shock.
Zhang Yi was waiting for his arrival.
As in the past in Baiyang Cave, Zhang Yi seemed a little cautious and uneasy.