All the big men immediately gathered around him, all holding long knives. The cold light flashed, which contrasted with the bald heads, forming a great deterrent.
Zhao Ying's confidence had grown, but she was still unsure when facing the siege. She whispered: "Brother, run!"
Chu Li shook his head: "Kill them first!"
If these scum are left behind, I don’t know how many people will be harmed!
"...Okay." Zhao Ying nodded lightly.
She also felt that these guys deserved to die. If she really had low martial arts skills and was humiliated by them today, she would be worse off than dead. Just thinking about it made her scalp numb and goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't even think about it!
There was a flash of light, and four knives were swung at them.
Chu Li snorted softly, and the sword light suddenly flashed, instantly piercing the wrists of two people, and then turned around to stab the other person. Zhao Ying only had to concentrate on dealing with one of them.
"Ah!" They screamed almost at the same time. The three of them were hit by swords in their wrists, and their long knives fell to the ground.
Zhao Ying fought with the last person, and the sword light and the sword light were entangled.
This man's swordsmanship is fierce, with a balance of strength and softness, which is not inferior to Zhao Ying's Feiyan swordsmanship. Chu Li is not in a hurry to help, allowing Zhao Ying to gain more experience.
He then stabbed out with the long sword, and the three of them were hit in the throats by the sword. Blood spurted out, and they twitched fiercely. They glared at Chu Li fiercely, and they did not show any timidity until they died.
Chu Li shook his sword lightly, drew it and stood aside to sweep the formation: "Junior sister, Ye Changmengduo, deal with him!"
"Okay!" Zhao Yingjiao shouted, and the sword became lighter and more elegant, extraordinary agility, and hard to guard against.
"I need to use a backrest!" The big man roared angrily, his body suddenly swelled up, his face turned purple, and regardless of Zhao Ying's sword, he took a sword on his shoulder and slashed out with a sword, which hurt both sides. tricks.
Zhao Ying snorted and avoided.
Chu Li secretly screamed that something was wrong, and stabbed hard, hitting the big man's heart.
The big man lowered his head with wide eyes, looking at the sword in his heart, pointing at him. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, then he tilted his head and fell to the ground with a "thud".
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Ying turned to look at him in confusion.
Chu Li lifted up the man's clothes, and he was holding a ringing arrow. A little later, he struck the sword, and the ringing arrow shot into the sky.
Chu Li said: "Junior Sister Zhao, next time you encounter this situation, you cannot retreat."
Zhao Ying nodded sheepishly.
I almost got into trouble just now, and I was really going to be shot by a big man with a loud arrow. I and Senior Brother Chu were in danger, and the innate masters were deployed, and I was really going to die!
Chu Li nodded: "It's human instinct for you to retreat just now, so experience is very important."
"Yes." Zhao Ying nodded and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Chu, is this your first time out of the mansion?"
"It's in the book." Chu Li pointed and smiled: "So read more, sometimes it will save your life!"
"Yeah!" Zhao Ying nodded vigorously.
I previously thought that martial arts was everything. Only with strong martial arts could we deal with danger. Reading was useless. It would only waste time in practicing. If martial arts was not strong, it would be useless no matter how much we knew.
Now it seems that I think too little, so I still need to read more books besides practicing.
Chu Li bent down, picked up a knife, and cut off the heads of the seven people, cleanly and calmly, as if he was cutting pork.
Zhao Ying's face turned pale. She could kill people, but she didn't dare to look at the owl's head. She felt that Chu Li was too cruel. Everyone was dead, and no matter how great the hatred was, it should be eliminated.
Chu Li threw away the knife and clapped his hands, no blood dripping from the film. Seeing Zhao Ying's evasive eyes, he shook his head and laughed: "You think I'm cruel?"
"Everyone is dead, so why bother?"
"As far as I know, some people's hearts are on the right side, and some people have practiced some strange mental skills and can pretend to be dead to hide the truth."
"No way?"
"Junior sister Zhao, you have become stupid when you follow that idiot Zhuo Feiyang. You only know how to practice martial arts. It seems that if you practice martial arts, you will be invincible and can solve everything."
"Isn't it?"
"This guy's heart is on the right side!" Chu Li pointed to a corpse and raised the tip of his sword, cutting open the skin and revealing a heart.
Zhao Ying hurriedly waved her hands, not wanting to look, but she caught a glimpse of the heart, and it was indeed the right one!
Chu Li said: "Also, Zhuo Feiyang thinks he is a genius and will become invincible in the world, right?"
Zhao Ying nodded: "Senior Brother Zhuo is indeed a genius."
Chu Li laughed: "Naive!... No matter how hard you practice in the Duke's Mansion, you won't be able to become invincible!"
"Why?" Zhao Ying asked in surprise: "Is there something wrong with your mind?"
Chu Li said: "If you want to be invincible, good intentions are not enough!"
"You still need talent. Senior Brother Zhuo's talent is very good."
"In addition to talent, you also need other things... If you want to practice to the outside world, you have to go to the sect. This is considered top secret. Junior Sister Zhao, please don't spread the word!"
"Why is this?" Zhao Ying's attention was attracted, and the two left the bloody scene, jumped on their horses and continued walking forward.
While riding the horse, Chu Li said: "The artistic conception is innately advanced. It does not rely on hard work, but the state of mind, it is the artistic conception. The major sects in the world that can be passed down for more than a hundred years often have the secret realm of artistic conception. Duke Guo The government has martial arts secrets, but there is no secret realm of artistic conception, so it is impossible to practice Tianwaitian."
"Impression..." Zhao Ying pondered.
Chu Li said: "This is a secret that can only be accessed by the sixth grade. You will know it in the future. I want to tell you in advance. Don't let you take detours. You must focus on the accumulation of knowledge and immerse yourself in practice. Your achievements will be limited after all. ."
"Senior Brother Chu, according to you, you can only practice to the innate level in the mansion?"
"Um."
"That's not right. There must be a master from Heaven and Earth in the mansion, right?"
"certainly."
"Then how do they practice?"
"This is another top secret."
"Senior Brother Chu!"
"Okay, it doesn't matter if I tell you, but you have to promise me that you will never tell anyone else!"
"I swear, I will never pass it on to anyone else!"
"Well," Chu Li nodded and said, "Actually, there is a system in the government. If you have passed the Xiantian, you will enter the sect to practice."
"sect?"
"This is also a top secret," Chu Li muttered: "Although the Duke's office suppresses sects, it does not just suppress them. It has also attracted some sects, and innate masters will enter these sects to practice."
Zhao Ying's bright eyes widened.
This was really a secret. As far as she knew, the Duke's Palace helped the imperial court to suppress the martial arts, and chivalrous men used martial arts to break the law. Once those martial arts masters went crazy, the court could not stop them, and they needed the help of the Duke's Palace.
From the outside, the Duke's government and the martial arts sect are irreconcilable enemies. Who would have thought that there is secret collusion? !
Chu Li looked at her: "If it leaks out, do you know how serious the consequences will be?"
"I won't tell you until I die!" Zhao Ying nodded vigorously.
If the martial arts sect knows this, they will definitely try their best to kill these people. The talents of the Duke's Mansion will wither and their strength will be greatly reduced. If they cannot suppress the martial arts, there will be big chaos!
Chu Li nodded with satisfaction: "So choosing martial arts is very important. It depends on the sect you will go to in the future. Poyou Sword Technique has no future and the sect has died. Feiyan Sword Technique can join the Jinghong Sect in the future. You are lucky!"
"Breaking Wrong Sword Technique..." Zhao Ying's eyes widened.
Chu Li said: "You're not going to remind Zhuo Feiyang, are you?"
"But..." Zhao Ying hesitated.
Chu Li hummed: "What do you want to say?"
"Are you just watching Brother Zhuo take detours?!"
"Hmph, don't worry, I used the Powang Sword to deal with him, and he won't practice anymore."
"Senior Brother Zhuo is probably possessed by a demon and is working hard to break the Wandering Sword!"
"Alas..." Chu Li shook his head and sighed.
Zhao Ying said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Chu, I am either biased towards Senior Brother Zhuo, or..."
"It's up to you!" Chu Li shook his head and said, "Anyway, he is just a fool and his achievements are limited."
Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at him.
Chu Li smiled and said, "Do you think I am deliberately belittling him?"
"You two are really..."
"He has good physical endowments and can practice quickly. That's no problem. The key is that he has no knowledge and skills. Once he exceeds his innate ability, he will be unable to move forward."
Zhao Ying frowned, asking Senior Brother Zhuo to study was like killing him.
(End of chapter)