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Chu Li smiled and agreed, and the food was served soon. [△网WwW.]
Yang Lingfeng asked someone to bring in twenty jars of wine.
"Brother Du, this is the wine made by Xue Yuexuan ourselves. It is definitely strong enough. Come on!" Yang Lingfeng raised the wine jar, filled everyone's big bowls, then picked up the bowls and said loudly: "Kill Feng Shaohua, Done!"
"Kill Feng Shaohua! Do it!" Everyone shouted loudly.
Chu Li smiled and emptied his bowl.
Their resentment and murderous intention towards Feng Shaohua are as real as they come.
Although the dishes were not as exquisite and delicious as Baiyunlou's, they were better than fresh. Chu Li drank several bowls of wine without being too picky. He talked and laughed with everyone, talking about interesting things about the martial arts and what he had experienced going down the mountain.
Chu Li was easy-going and liked to listen. After a few bowls of wine, everyone felt that he wasn't that disdainful.
Yang Lingfeng's ability to drink is average. After drinking a jar of wine, his tongue becomes enlarged and his speech becomes less sharp, but he talks more.
"Let me tell you, Brother Du, Feng Shaohua's Qinggong is so damn powerful, otherwise, we would have killed him long ago!" Yang Lingfeng pulled Chu Li's sleeve and said, "No less than ten senior brothers and sisters died in his hands. Hey, if you can really kill Feng Shaohua, you will be our benefactor, and Junior Sister Du Xia will give it to you!"
Chu Li said: "Since he is so hateful, why don't the seniors of your sect take action?"
"You can't do anything." Yang Lingfeng shook his head and sighed: "This is the rule set by the ancestors of the two sects. The disciples are fighting, and the elders are not allowed to interfere!"
Chu Li frowned: "So I can only watch him kill people."
"Alas... If master and uncle take action, the people from Qingmang Mountain will do the same, and none of us will survive!" Yang Lingfeng snorted: "I only blame us for our poor martial arts, because we can't kill him!"
Chu Li nodded thoughtfully, understanding this approach.
This rule was originally set for the sake of the respective sects. Otherwise, if the elders take action at will, the younger ones will have nothing to do, and the sects will be doomed.
"Anyway, Brother Du, we are all counting on you!" Yang Lingfeng giggled.
Chu Li said slowly: "Don't worry. Feng Shaohua won't live long!"
"Junior Brother Meng lives and dies in front of me, but I can't save him!" Yang Lingfeng looked up to the sky and shouted: "Feng Shaohua, **** your grandma!"
"Junior Brother Yang, you are drunk." Zhao Feihu pulled him away.
After Yang Lingfeng cursed loudly. Tears streamed down his face, and he lay on the table and began to cry.
Everyone's eyes were red, and grief and anger surged in their hearts.
Chu Li sighed secretly, feeling this feeling of powerlessness and hatred.
Zhao Feihu looked at them helplessly: "Brother Du, what a joke. These guys are so worthless!"
Chu Li shook his head and smiled.
Zhao Feihu sighed: "They all blame me for not being able to kill him!"
Chu Li patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.
If your skills are not as good as others, you can do nothing.
Yang Lingfeng and everyone were very drunk, crying and shouting, and finally fell asleep on the ground.
Zhao Feihu was in a gloomy mood. He didn't drink much and got drunk quickly. [△网WwW.]
In the end, only Chu Li was awake.
He looked at everyone, where would he sleep at night
A green shadow flashed. Su Qingdie appeared again wearing a lake green shirt.
There was a sneer on her bright face: "These worthless guys really get drunk as soon as they drink, so they can only drown their sorrows in alcohol!"
Chu Li hugged her fists.
"Come with me, I will take you to the guest house." Su Qingdie wrinkled her jade-like nose and fanned her nose: "This smells like this! Let's go quickly."
Chu Li stood up and said, "Miss Laosu."
"You are Junior Sister Du Qiu's brother, and you are not an outsider. You are welcome." Su Qingdie led the way, walking gracefully, her slender and tall figure like the reincarnated Victoria's Secret supermodel.
The two of them walked along the trestle, toward the depths of the valley. After walking for a while, he stopped in front of a pavilion and said, "You can sleep here first. Go in and see if you are satisfied."
Chu Li entered the pavilion and climbed to the second floor. There are five rooms in total.
He chose a room at random. It was clean and tidy. Because it faced the south and had plenty of sunshine, it was not damp at all and the bedding was dry and warm.
Su Qingdie followed into the house. Leaning next to the door frame: "If you are fine, just stay here for a while longer. Junior Sister Du Qiu will not leave until she recovers from her injury. She needs someone to accompany her and comfort her right now."
"Okay." Chu Li nodded.
"Go to bed early." Su Qingdie waved her jade hands and walked away.
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Chu Li did not meditate or practice at night and had a good sleep.
Although I didn't see Xiao Qi, I felt that there was Xiao Qi's breath in this valley, which made sleeping feel particularly peaceful.
When he woke up the next morning, in addition to the chirping of birds, there were also faint shouts in his ears. When he listened carefully, he saw that there were many people practicing.
He opened the window and saw everything in the valley before his eyes. Only the martial arts training ground was blocked by the woods and could not be seen clearly.
A dense forest surrounded the martial arts training ground. He saw from the large round mirror that it was no less big than the martial arts training ground in the martial arts hall. Fifty girls were practicing swordsmanship, and sixty young men were also practicing swordsmanship. They were clearly separated, each occupying one side.
This gave Chu Li a sense of familiarity, as if he had returned to school in his previous life.
The martial arts training ground in the Duke's Mansion is not like this. The male and female guards practice together, and they are not so clearly distinguished.
He stretched himself in the morning sunshine.
There was a knock on the door outside, and a man in green clothes came in with water and said with a smile: "The meal is ready. Whenever Brother Du is hungry, just call me."
Chu Li thanked him, washed up, went downstairs, and came to the waterside pavilion on the lake.
Suru sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced Qigong.
Seeing Chu Li come in, she opened her bright eyes: "Didn't they fill your bar last night?"
"They didn't trick me, they tricked themselves." Chu Li smiled and said, "I'll wait until you recover from your injury before leaving."
"Really?" Suru's eyes lit up.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I have nothing to do now. I just wait to meet the second lady in four months."
"That's perfect." Suru smiled happily.
"When will Du Xia be released from seclusion?"
"It's hard to say, a year and a half is quick."
"Would you like me to help you heal your injury as soon as possible?"
"Of course not!" Suru waved her hand and said, "Senior Sister Mo was also seriously injured. If I recover too quickly, others will be surprised."
She actually wanted Chu Li to stay a little longer.
"That's fine." Chu Li smiled and said, "I'll go visit Miss Mo and thank her."
"I'll take you there after dinner later," Suru said.
"I met Miss Su yesterday." Chu Li smiled and said, "She is indeed a powerful person."
Suru said: "Senior Sister Su is the senior sister and has the strongest martial arts. According to Master, she will be able to enter the heavens and beyond in the future."
Chu Li smiled and nodded.
It's no wonder that Xue Yuexuan is in the realm of victory, and as one of the strongest martial arts masters, Su Qingdie is destined to enter Tianwaitian. The future master of Tianwaitian is naturally qualified to be arrogant.
"But Senior Sister Su is very disgusted with men, so don't get angry with her."
"That's not true. After all, he is your savior."
After the two had dinner, they went to Senior Sister Mo's place.
Although Mo Yanran's appearance is not as good as that of Suru, she has a snow-white oval face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, and has the pleasant temperament of Xiaojiabiyu.
She took the Qi Yuan Dan and other elixirs, and her injuries were similar to Suru's.
The three of them were talking in Mo Yanran's waterside pavilion when they suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Yang Lingfeng knocked on the door and came in: "Brother Du, the man named Feng has gone down the mountain!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w for reading for better quality reading. experience.