Qiao San looked at Zhuge Tian in surprise.
Zhuge Tian glanced at him: "What, you think something is wrong?"
"Young Master, you finally... finally figured it out!" Qiao San said excitedly: "I have been looking forward to this day!"
Zhuge Tian said calmly: "Don't rush, take your time, what's mine is always mine!"
"That's right!" Qiao San nodded hurriedly, smiling brightly: "The young master is the young master of Funiu Mountain and the future master. How can he be so decadent and let others take charge?"
"Who is in charge in the sect now?" Zhuge Tian said: "Murong Chun?"
"Alas..." Qiao San showed a helpless expression: "It's Elder Murong."
"Wolf ambition!" Zhuge Tian sneered: "He hopes that my father will never come out of seclusion, or will he go crazy?"
Qiao San glanced around and whispered: "Young Master, it's better not to say these words, otherwise, if Elder Murong hears, he will definitely cause trouble!"
"What kind of trouble can I have?" Zhuge Tian said coldly.
Qiao San said helplessly: "I guess Elder Murong knows about our affairs, so it would be better not to offend him as much as possible."
Zhuge Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "He knows everything?"
"Young Master, think about it. His spies are everywhere inside and outside the sect. How could he not know?" Qiao San whispered: "It can't be hidden!"
Zhuge Tian sneered: "What a Murong Chun!"
He was secretly angry. In order to oust Zhuge Tian from power, Murong Chun just watched Zhuge Tian harm innocent girls. He was really disgusting and someone who deserved to be killed!
Zhuge Tian is played by Chu Li.
All the questions he asked before were just to prepare for this day. The fifth level of the Demonic Skill allowed him to completely transform into another person. His appearance, demeanor, tone and voice were all the same.
Coupled with his great round mirror wisdom, it can be described as flawless.
Armed with a sharp weapon, he has a murderous intention. He possesses the Heavenly Demon Skill and the Great Perfect Mirror Wisdom, and suddenly has an inexplicable idea.
Funiu Mountain is a top-notch sect in the martial arts world. After two thousand years of inheritance, if I can become the master of Funiu Mountain...
Qiao San said: "Elder Murong's methods are very powerful. It is better for the young master to be careful. The young master hid his clumsiness before. Hiding one's capabilities and biding one's time may not be a way to protect yourself. But if this continues for a long time, Elder Murong will succeed sooner or later. By then it will be too late to cheer up! "
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Qiao San said: "The mountain master's retreat time is getting longer and longer. I originally thought that once the mountain master comes out of seclusion, Elder Murong will not be a threat. But now the mountain master has not come out of seclusion. If this continues, I am afraid that Elder Murong will You will have thoughts that you shouldn’t have.”
Chu Li smiled and said lazily: "Is it possible that he wants to usurp the throne?"
"It's possible." Qiao San said solemnly: "If the mountain master goes crazy, who can support the young master?"
Chu Li frowned: "I have a handle in his hands now. Even if there is support, as soon as he shows the handle, he probably won't support it."
"Alas..." Qiao San glanced at him, helpless.
He knew that the young master was depressed and depressed, and could only vent his anger through women. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless. Fortunately, those women were like ants, and they would die if they died. But when Elder Murong took advantage of it, it was indeed fatal. thing.
Chu Li said: "It seems that I have to continue pretending to be dead for the time being."
Qiao San hurriedly said: "Young master, please don't be discouraged anymore. We can't do things that are obvious, but we can do things that are hidden."
"Yeah." Chu Lija said, "We can't sit still and wait for death!"
Qiao San said: "There are still many people in the sect who are loyal to the mountain master. Elder Murong cannot cover the sky with one hand."
"What major events have happened in the clan recently?" Chu Li said lightly.
"Zongli..." Qiao San thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It seems like nothing big happened, everything is calm, everyone is busy practicing."
Chu Li pondered: "Murong Chun's child..., where is Murong Liang recently?"
He looked into Qiao San's heart through the big round mirror and knew the name and appearance of Murong Liang.
Qiao San said: "Murong Liang is currently pursuing Elder Xia's daughter, Miss Xia Wei, what a pity!"
Chu Li frowned: "Xia Wei?"
"Elder Xia's daughter is a great beauty," Qiao San glanced at him cautiously.
Chu Li saw the situation in his mind and said calmly: "She is beautiful, but she is not suitable for me. Don't worry about it!"
"Yes." Qiao San nodded helplessly.
"Let's do this for now, we'll think about it later!" Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Find a yard first, I don't want to live here."
"Yes." Qiao San said hurriedly: "There are many courtyards on the mountain. Find one first, and then I will find someone to build one. It won't take a few days!"
"Yes." Chu Li nodded lightly.
The two of them left the small courtyard, walked from the back mountain to the sunny mountainside in front, and walked to a courtyard not far away. There were many unused small courtyards there, and he could live there for a few days.
Walking forward on the bluestone path, there are flower bushes on both sides, with many varieties of flowers blooming in competition, and they feel as if they are in a sea of flowers.
"Hey, isn't this the young master!" Three young men came across from them. They were all dressed in blue and handsome. They were completely different from Zhuge Tian's feminine and handsome appearance. They were full of masculinity and their voices were particularly loud.
The young man in front of him was vigorous and handsome. He was looking at Chu Li with a disdainful expression: "Why do you have time to come to Qianshan, young master?"
"Murong Liang, get out of here." Chu Li said lazily and continued walking forward.
Qiao San was startled and watched Chu Li slowly approaching with some anxiety.
"Hey, young master, you have such a loud tone." Murong Liang laughed loudly: "When we meet, I have to get out of the way to make way for you?"
"It's good that you understand the superiority and inferiority." Chu Li said lightly.
Murong Liang shook his head and said: "It's easy to make way, as long as you can get me aside."
He stood steadily in the middle of the blue stone road and hummed: "I heard that you have been practicing hard, young master, and have achieved amazing martial arts skills. I am just trying to learn a lesson!"
"You are no match." Chu Li said calmly.
He glanced at the two young men standing behind Murong Liang. One had a round face and a big head, which was very ugly, while the other was an ordinary-looking man with a simple and honest face. They were average in appearance, but extraordinary in their heroic spirit.
Murong Liang smiled and said: "What a big tone. Martial arts are learned through practice, not spoken. Young Master, let us see your martial arts!"
Chu Li approached him and suddenly pressed down with his palm.
"Bang!" Murong Liang smiled and took out a palm, and the two palms met.
"Bang!" Murong Liang flew backwards violently, knocking away his two companions. The three of them fell into the flowers nearby, overwhelming them.
Chu Li glanced at the three of them disdainfully and shook his head: "You are so short-sighted for showing off your martial arts skills like this!"
He said and walked away with his hands behind his back, ignoring the three of them.
The three of them fell down among the flowers, pricked with blood by the thorns, and stared at Chu Li fiercely.
Qiao San glanced at the three of them worriedly, followed them hurriedly, and whispered: "Young Master, they will take revenge."
Chu Li laughed: "Then come and let them have a taste of the power."
"Oh..., wouldn't this expose the young master's martial arts?" Qiao San said worriedly.
Chu Li said: "It's time to reveal it!"
"...Yes." Qiao San nodded slowly, feeling that it was reasonable. If he wanted to win the support of Funiu Mountain, he would need strong martial arts. (To be continued.) 8