White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1011: Counterattack

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The four old men behind him also stopped suddenly, their whole bodies tense, and they looked solemnly at the woods not far in front of Chu Li. [△网WwW.]

Chu Li laughed and said: "Haha, God will not kill me!"

The four elders of the White Tiger Sect slowly backed away, wanting to leave.

Chu Li shouted: "Saint girl, you are finally here!"

"I'm early!" Sun Mingyue suddenly appeared in front of Chu Li. She was dressed in a white shirt and covered with white gauze. She looked like an immortal, with only a pair of phoenix eyes exposed, looking at the four old men of the White Tiger Sect coldly.

The four old men looked solemn and cursed secretly.

Unexpectedly, it was Sun Mingyue who took action in person. It seemed that the Guangming Holy Cult still valued Zhao Dahe very much. What kind of status was Sun Mingyue, who had so many things to do, that he had time to care about a small helmsman!

Chu Li sat down on the ground: "Saint girl, if you don't come over, my life will be at stake!"

"Logically speaking, I should come out before you are about to die." Sun Mingyue said coldly: "I'll teach you a lesson, you know how powerful you are!"

"Sigh..., now I know how powerful they are." Chu Li waved his hand and said, "These guys from the White Tiger Sect are very powerful, I can't afford to offend them!"

"It's good that you know!" Sun Mingyue snorted and looked up at the four old men who were slowly retreating: "Four hidden masters actually sent out four to kill a helmsman. What do you White Tiger Sect want to do!"

"He killed Junior Brother Zheng, we must take revenge!" an old beggar snorted.

"A life-and-death vendetta only involves oneself, not others." Sun Mingyue said coldly: "Is the White Tiger Sect going to break this rule?"

"This kid is so hateful, we must kill him!" said the old beggar.

Sun Mingyue shook his head and said: "You broke the rules, don't blame me for being ruthless."

She didn't give the four people a chance to speak anymore, and punched out with a light and silent fist. The clouds were light and the wind was gentle. The white fist looked like rouged white jade in the sunset, exuding a moving brilliance.

The four old men felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They put their hands on each other's shoulders again, and then pushed out a palm together.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The four old men flew out upside down, and Sun Mingyue stood motionless, with one hand behind her back, looking at them calmly, gracefully.

"Poof!" The four old men each spurted blood and used their castration to speed up their escape.

"Hmph!" Sun Mingyue hummed softly, suddenly disappeared on the spot, appeared a hundred meters away, blocking in front of the four old men, and then punched four lightly.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The four people flew backwards again and shot towards Chu Li.

Chu Li sat on the ground and threw out four knives.

The four people spurted blood and flew upside down with their backs to Chu Li. They wanted to turn around to look, but their injuries made them unable to do anything. The flying knife penetrated through the throat without any hindrance.

The four of them landed "bang bang bang bang" and struggled unwillingly. They reached out to seal their acupoints and took out the elixir.

Chu Li floated over and waved again.

The air knife shot into their eyes, penetrated into their brains, and turned into force, crushing their brains.

Chu Li breathed a long sigh of relief and lay softly on the ground, motionless, only breathing hard: "Finally kill them!"

Sun Mingyue came to him in a flash, lowered her head and looked at him: "You can escape from their hands, I underestimated you!"

Chu Li said: "Saint girl, you always underestimate me!"

"Why do they want to kill you?" Sun Mingyue said calmly.

Chu Li sighed helplessly: "Because I secretly learned the White Tiger Magic Technique!"

He knew that Sun Mingyue could see through people's hearts. Of course, he could read the thoughts of these four people and know why they wanted to kill him. He said it without hesitation and gained Sun Mingyue's trust.

"You are very capable!" Sun Mingyue said: "You can even steal the White Tiger Magic Skill!"

She was very satisfied with Chu Li's answer, which was frank and fearless.

Chu Li showed a proud smile: "What's so difficult about this? The key lies in how to do it. If others think about it, it's a piece of cake!"

Sun Mingyue shook her head.

It is not difficult for those who are capable, but it is not difficult for those who are difficult. This matter is extremely difficult, but it is insignificant in his mouth. This is the difference between personal talents and methods of doing things.

This Zhao Dahe is unruly, but he is truly a rare talent.

But the more intelligent a person is, the more he must polish it, otherwise, if he doesn't do it right, he will cause a big disaster.

This time, he almost got into trouble and lost his life. Thanks to his cleverness, he made a scene in Gale City first, so that he could get the news, and then rushed over. He finally arrived in time, otherwise he would have died young.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't stop the four hidden masters from attacking him. If he is a step too late, he may have no choice but to come over and collect the corpses.

For so many years, the Guangming Holy Sect has been trying to figure out the martial arts of the other three sects, but because it is an initiation inheritance, it is almost impossible to teach it to outsiders, and outsiders cannot get it.

The martial arts passed down through initiation cannot be restored with pen and paper, because the charm can never be captured. It is like a dream. Once you think about it, you will have a vague impression, but when you actually say it, it is blurry.

Chu Li was able to obtain a complete inheritance, which was almost impossible to find.

"How did you get it?" Sun Mingyue asked.

Chu Li told what happened.

Sun Mingyue frowned: "You only got the formula, but not the real essence."

Chu Li said: "Actually, it's enough to get the formula. Their visualization is wrong at all. It's better to think about it yourself. Thinking of a tiger as a cat, it's a shame they can do it!... I have seen tigers, and people say that spiritual tigers are better than fierce tigers. It’s ten times more powerful, so I’ll visualize it ten times more powerfully!”

"Hmm..." Sun Mingyue pondered: "Can you still practice the White Tiger Magic Skill like this?"

"Hmph, it's much more powerful than theirs!" Chu Li curled his lips and said, "The White Tiger Magic Skill they practice has no power at all!"

"That's not a small tone!" Sun Mingyue shook his head: "You should heal your wounds first!"

Chu Li took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Sun Mingyue said: "I heard that you have practiced a lot of Bright Pills yourself?"

Chu Li nodded.

Sun Mingyue snorted and said nothing more. He became angry when he mentioned this. His talent in alchemy was so amazing, but he didn't refine it. It was a waste of natural resources!

She came and sat down gracefully behind Chu Li, ignoring the dirt on the ground and the mud staining her white shirt, and directly put her jade palm on his vest.

Chu Li knew her intention, not only to heal his injuries, but also to take the opportunity to observe his cultivation and injuries.

Fortunately, this time he didn't use any of Chu Li's skills except the Kurong Sutra. He only used Zhao Dahe's power and was severely injured.

Sun Mingyue's internal energy was extremely pure, and the cool water-like breath penetrated into his body, quickly helping him recover from his injuries and repair his body.

Time passed slowly and silently, and when dusk came over, Sun Mingyue slowly removed her jade palm and looked at the back of Chu Li's steaming white head.

She sighed softly, Chu Li's cultivation level had almost recovered, and the internal power of the White Tiger Magic Skill in his body was indeed quite powerful.

After a while, Chu Li opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and breathed out a stream of white air like an arrow.

Sun Mingyue said calmly: "Your injury needs a period of recovery. Go back to Great Guangming Peak."

Chu Li nodded: "I want to go back to the spiritual medicine garden."

"Go." Sun Mingyue said.

He got up and headed towards the Great Bright Peak with Sun Mingyue.

"Saintess, you shouldn't have sent Senior Sister Li and Senior Sister Lu to Luoqiu City." Chu Li said. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.