He moved very quickly, and a moment later, Suru appeared in a moon-white robe, her beautiful face under the moonlight shining and warm, like white jade: "Zhao Ying, what's wrong with Chu Li?"
Zhao Ying said hurriedly: "Manager, Senior Brother Chu was trapped by three masked men. They are all very strong in martial arts. I think they are from the Great Leiyin Temple!"
"Hmm -?" Suru's face changed slightly and she frowned, "Where is it?"
"In the woods outside the city!" Zhao Ying said.
"Can you make it?"
Zhao Ying nodded hurriedly: "The faster, the better!"
Suru raised her voice and said, "Mr. Lu!"
A green shadow flashed suddenly and stopped in front of the two people. It was an old man with white beard and hair and a rosy face. His eyes were bright and eye-catching. Zhao Ying's energy was completely suppressed by these eyes, and she didn't care to see what he looked like.
Mr. Lu clasped his fists: "Manager Su."
Suru said: "Mr. Lu, please take her there to pick up Chu Li."
"Yes." Mr. Lu said solemnly.
He put his right hand on Zhao Yingxiang's shoulder, and the two of them floated into the boat. His green robe fluttered, and his wide sleeves waved back. The boat moved like a drum sail, and disappeared from Suru's sight in the blink of an eye like an arrow leaving the string.
Suru frowned and thought, thinking that her arrangement should be fine.
If there was only one person chasing Chu Li, it might be a master from Tianwaitian. If there were three, they could only be innate masters. It was impossible to send three masters from Tianwaitian to deal with him.
Daleiyin Temple is arrogant and domineering. Chu Li is an innate master. To be able to send three innate masters to deal with him is to show his shame. This is tantamount to admitting that none of the innate masters in the temple can control Chu Li.
Mr. Lu's Qinggong is extremely good, and he is a master of heaven and earth. He will definitely be able to save Chu Li!
My aunt's congenital zodiac sign is very accurate, and she said that he is the sign of a person who has a long life, and everything is safe. The young lady firmly believes it, but she is a little worried that something will go wrong.
Thinking of this, she stamped her feet. She clearly told him not to let him leave the house, but he refused to listen. If he caused such a thing, he would be scolded when he came back!
The moonlight was like water, and the lake surface was sparkling. She walked back and forth on the shore, her heart racing.
Zhao Ying pointed the way, and Mr. Lu and her turned into a gust of wind, swept out of the city wall, and came to the woods.
Chu Li was sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree with his back, breathing long and adjusting his breath. Three masked men in black were lying motionless on the grass, each with a flying knife stuck in their throats, already dead.
"Senior brother!" Zhao Ying shouted tremblingly and rushed to Chu Li.
Just as she reached out to check Chu Li's breathing, Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes: "Junior sister, why are you here?"
Zhao Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, her body softened, she hurriedly held on to the tree, and said bitterly: "I was scared to death by you!... Are you seriously injured?"
"I can't die." Chu Li smiled.
He looked up at Mr. Lu and hugged his fists with difficulty: "Mr. Lu."
Of course he recognized the guard of Yuqi Island, Lu Chen, a master of Tianwaitian.
Lu Chen smiled and waved his hands: "Xiao Chu, life is tough enough!"
He took off the black scarves of the three of them one by one, revealing their bald heads with ring scars. He shook his head and sighed: "The monks from the Great Leiyin Temple... are amazing!"
The monks of Daleiyin Temple are not easy to kill. Those who can walk outside the temple are all tough. Chu Li can take down three of them at once. His reputation as the number one young master is indeed well-deserved. If the news really spreads, it will definitely shock the martial arts world.
Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Luckily, junior sister, let them rest in peace!"
"Senior brother, it really doesn't matter, does it?" Zhao Ying asked with a frown.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Go."
Zhao Ying dug a hole reluctantly. She had a clear distinction between love and hate, and she really didn't like these monks who almost harmed Chu Li.
Lu Chen buried the three monks inside, erected a monument, shook his head and sighed.
These three monks must be very powerful in martial arts. As a martial artist, no matter how strong their martial arts skills are, they will inevitably end up like this, which makes him feel as sad as a rabbit dying and a fox dying.
Chu Li stood up slowly, Zhao Ying hurriedly supported him, Chu Li waved his hand: "I'm not that weak!"
"Don't be brave!" Zhao Ying snorted.
Their previous fighting style was too weird. You punched me, and I slapped you. I didn't dodge, so it's weird that he didn't get hurt!
Chu Li smiled and said nothing more.
After walking out of the woods, Chu Li was already able to perform Qing Gong, and the three of them returned to the Duke's Mansion.
Chu Li asked Zhao Ying to go back first, and he and Lu Chen returned to Yuqi Island.
Suru was walking around the lake. When she saw the two people appearing, she suddenly became angry and glared at Chu Li fiercely: "Why aren't you dead?"
She turned around and left, her moon-white nightgown fluttering, and her shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chu Li smiled and Suru's expression showed that she cared about him, which made him feel warm.
Lu Chen patted Chu Li on the shoulder, smiled, and turned around and disappeared.
Chu Li walked through a lush forest and returned to his small courtyard.
The lights in the courtyard were brightly lit, just like daytime. Xue Ling was sitting in the small pavilion. The small red clay stove was whistling and white steam was steaming. She looked at the night sky in a daze.
Chu Li opened the door and came in. She woke up and ran over: "What happened?"
Chu Li waved his hand, came to the Tianling Tree, and sat down on the spiritual soil.
Xueling frowned and hurriedly ran into the house and took out a month-old white futon.
Chu Li glared at her, stood up and sat on the futon. The mud immediately soiled the futon. Xueling ignored it and stared at him: "You don't look good, are you injured?"
Chu Li let out a long sigh, and the extremely pure spiritual energy of the Tianling Tree poured in. His heavy and stiff body suddenly became lighter, and the healing effect was like a god. The spiritual energy of the Tianling Tree was not only pure, but also had a healing effect.
Xueling asked hurriedly: "Why are you hurt?"
"Meet the monk from Daleiyin Temple!" Chu Li shook his head and said: "Make something delicious and replenish it!"
"Yeah." Xue Ling responded and frowned: "You must have left the mansion. You also know that the monks from the Great Leiyin Temple are chasing him!"
"Don't worry about that." Chu Li smiled and told what happened.
Xueling frowned and listened, having nothing to say.
In that situation, it would be wrong for Chu Li to not move despite the pursuit of Da Leiyin Temple. He was free and easy and bold, so how could he back down
"Cook! Cook!" Chu Li waved his hand.
Xue Ling Yingying stood up and entered the kitchen.
She was quick with her hands and feet, and she made four delicious dishes in a short time, all of which were hard dishes. Chu Li ate them happily and continued to sit next to the Tianling tree to practice Qigong and heal his injuries.
Xue Ling stared at him with her bright eyes wide open, but he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes to practice his skills.
Seeing that he was fine, Xueling went back to her room to practice her Taiyin Technique.
Early the next morning, before the sun had risen, Xueling was practicing the eight lunar postures in the courtyard. The door to the small courtyard was pushed open, and Suru walked in, her apricot-yellow shirt fluttering.
"General Manager!"
Suru waved her jade hand: "Where is he?"
"I'm resting. I was doing exercises to heal my injuries very late last night." Xueling said hurriedly, then hesitated: "Do you want... to wake me up?"
Suru hummed: "Forget it!... This is the Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill, for healing!"
She took out a jasper bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Xueling.
Xueling took it: "Thank you, manager!"
Suru snorted angrily: "It's really annoying!... Has the injury worsened?"
Xueling shook her head and said, "I think her face looks much better... Miss, how many monks are chasing you?"
"Three." Suru came to the small pavilion and sat down.
Xueling made a cup of tea and continued to ask: "Young master can escape from the hands of three monks, which is considered very impressive. He is a monk from Daleiyin Temple!"
Daleiyin Temple has a great reputation, and the disciples who leave the temple are all outstanding.
Suru took a sip of tea and shook her head: "He killed those three monks!"
"Ah—?!" Xueling was startled.
She watched Chu Li heal his injuries last night, so she didn't dare to waste his time. She thought Chu Li escaped from the pursuit of three monks, but she didn't expect to kill the three monks.
Suru sighed: "Da Leiyin Temple must kill him now... don't spread this matter!"
"Yes." Xueling nodded quickly.
She understood immediately that if the matter spread, the whole world would know that for the sake of its own reputation, Daleiyin Temple would never allow the young master to live.
Suru held the white jade tea cup and was lost in thought.
Daleiyin Temple will never give up and will definitely send out experts from Tianwaitian next time.
Although Chu Li is powerful, the gap in realm cannot be bridged, he is a master from Heaven and Earth.
Thinking of this, she shook her head and frowned.
"Manager, will the young master not be able to leave the house in the future?"
"Well, you need to be followed by a guard when you go out."
Xueling pursed her lips and chuckled.
Suru shook her head: "Fortunately, he is at the fifth level, so he should be with a few guards."
"Manager." Chu Li opened the door and came out, smiling and clasping his fists.
Suru's face darkened and she hummed, "You can still laugh, you're so generous!"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Is the manager worried about the Great Leiyin Temple?"
"Aren't you worried?"
"Which Qing Kung is the best in our house?"
"... No matter how good Qinggong is, sometimes it may not work." Suru snorted with a cold face: "Like this situation, can you escape?"
She asked Zhao Ying to learn the details and deduced what happened. Chu Li couldn't escape this time because there were two women around. He couldn't escape without them. With two women, he couldn't go any faster no matter how good his Qing Gong was.
Daleiyin Temple found his weakness. There is no need to ambush next time, as long as he catches the woman, Chu Li has to go over obediently.
"If you can't escape, your light skills are not good enough." Chu Li shook his head: "Da Leiyin Temple's combined attack technique is very powerful!"
Suru nodded: "There are people in Daleiyin Temple who know the formation."
"The formation?" Chu Li frowned and said, "The formation has not been lost yet?"
He had seen an introduction to formations in the library, but he had not seen a formation book yet.
The ability to learn formations is purely a matter of talent. If you are not talented enough, you will spend your whole life without getting started. Therefore, there are no books on formations in the library, lest someone learns them and misses his life.
As a result, a hundred years have passed, and the formation has become extinct.
"There are still some traces of the formation in Da Leiyin Temple." Suru shook his head and said, "It has been lost elsewhere. This is also the foundation for their livelihood."
"Where's the royal family?"
"The royal family has a formation book, but no one can learn it."
"There is no one in such a large court who understands formations?"
"Have you experienced the power of the formation? Does the royal family feel at ease?" Suru snorted.
Chu Li nodded slowly.
The power of the formation was so powerful that two people could exert the power of four, and ten people could exert the power of thirty. It was a major threat to the imperial court. The loss of the formation was probably driven by the imperial court.
Suru said: "By the way, when it comes to Qinggong, the best Qinggong in the world is shrinking the ground into an inch."