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"The seven days prescribed by the Emperor are coming soon!" Xu Huande was sitting in the hall of the Secret Guard Mansion and said to Fu Mengshan, "We are going to be in trouble this time!"
Fu Mengshan sat in the Taishi's chair and said nothing.
The atmosphere in the hall was depressing and heavy.
Chen Donghai was restless and wanted to leave, but it was his own mistake that made him unable to leave and could only endure it here.
After a long while, Fu Mengshan said slowly: "No news has come over there yet?"
"No." Xu Huande shook his head: "But it's a bit strange."
"Well, that's a bit strange." Fu Mengshan nodded.
If nothing unexpected happened to Guqi, Dali should have been publicized to the whole country, letting people know that Daji's Yuanwailang had defected to Dali, and enhance the confidence of Dali people.
But there was no news at all in Dali, and the situation was calm.
The secret guards of the Secret Guard Mansion cannot enter the Holy Sect of Light, but they can find out the news about the Dali Imperial Court.
There is no news about Gu Qi from the imperial court.
At this time, Gu Qi has already entered Dali territory, so he is not afraid of Daji's assassination. What should be publicized has long been publicized. It is abnormal that there is no news at all. It is very likely that Gu Qi has not entered Dali!
With this glimmer of hope, they could keep their composure. Otherwise, they would have gone to the palace to plead guilty and would not have gritted their teeth and survived the seven days limited by the emperor.
"Maybe Xiao Chu succeeded." Fu Mengshan sighed: "We will die together."
"Chu Li should not be dead." Xu Huande shook his head: "If it falls into their hands, they will definitely publicize it with great fanfare."
Southern Chuli and Northern Dufeng, Chuli's reputation is not small.
Fu Mengshan nodded: "Xiao Chu succeeded and was seriously injured. He hid somewhere to recover."
"That's very likely!" Xu Huande said.
Fu Mengshan chuckled and said: "Another great achievement, Xiao Chu is really a lucky star!"
"We can't go on like this." Xu Huande shook his head: "The limelight is too strong and it's easy to be crushed... If Gu Qi is really killed this time, the Guangming Holy Church will take crazy revenge. This is no joke!"
"That's true, the future is long," Fu Mengshan said: "I'll go back and persuade him to take a rest and practice in seclusion for a period of time."
Xu Huande nodded.
Footsteps suddenly sounded, and Chu Liang strode in, clasping his fists and saying, "Commander, Commander Xu!"
He presented a sealed bamboo tube to Fu Mengshan.
Fu Mengshan opened the sealing wax, unfolded the rolled-up note and read it, his face relaxed, and he handed it to Xu Huande with a smile.
Xu Huande also smiled after seeing it, shook his head and said: "What a good boy, he really killed me!"
"It's a wonderful achievement, so I have to reward him!" Fu Mengshan chuckled.
Chen Donghai hurriedly said: "Commander, Commander Xu, but Gu Qi was killed?"
"Well, it was Xiao Chu who saved you this time!" Fu Mengshan said with a smile: "If Xiao Chu hadn't tried his best to kill Gu Qi, you would have just stayed at the imperial mausoleum!"
"What about Centurion Chu?"
"He may be looking for a place to heal his injuries." Fu Mengshan said: "He is smart. As long as he is not killed on the spot, he can always escape with his life. He will probably be back in a few days!"
"Fortunately!" Chen Donghai breathed a long sigh of relief.
Finally, I don’t have to guard the imperial mausoleum, thank God!
The days of guarding the imperial mausoleum are simply worse than being in jail. They will be useless for the rest of their lives, and life would be worse than death.
Fu Mengshan stood up and said: "I will go to the palace immediately, Lao Xu, and send more people to find out about Chu Li!"
Xu Huande nodded.
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A bright moon hangs in the sky.
In the hazy night, Lu Yurong sat quietly in the small pavilion, her eyes falling on Chu Li's face, and she didn't move for a long time.
Chu Li was lying on his back on the stone table of the small pavilion, his breath was gone, his body was stiff, and he was no different from a dead person.
Xiaomei Jiunu sat beside the pavilion to protect her, fearing that Lu Yurong's injury would worsen.
Their worries came true. Lu Yurong's injury was indeed affected by her mood. It lingered on and became more and more serious.
Lu Yushu was dressed in a white shirt, pacing with his hands behind his back, and slowly entered the small pavilion.
He glanced at Lu Yurong: "Little sister, there is no resurrection after death. It's been seven days. It's time for the soul to leave. Bury it when it's time to bury it. Let it be buried."
Lu Yurong shook her head.
Lu Yushu helplessly sat next to her and sighed: "You really like this kid, don't you?"
Lu Yurong withdrew her gaze from Chu Li's face and glanced at him: "No."
"Really?" Lu Yushu said with a smile: "I know he lied to us before, so don't do it for real!"
Lu Yurong shook his head.
Lu Yushu said: "Because he saved you, are you really moved by him?"
Lu Yurong frowned and said, "Second brother, leave quickly and let my ears be quiet."
"Chu Li is dead. It's useless for you to express your true feelings." Lu Yushu said: "But I know that people tend to think of him well after they die, and it is easier to impress people. You have to be careful!"
"You are so annoying!" Lu Yurong said angrily: "I'm too lazy to tell you, just leave me alone!"
Lu Yushu said: "You have been quiet for several days!"
Lu Yurong waved her jade hands: "Get out!"
Seeing her face darken, Lu Yushu was really annoyed. He knew that his gag was useless, so he shook his head helplessly and stood up: "Okay, don't be too sad. For people in the martial arts world, life and death are ordinary. We will die too, how can you?" Not an ordinary woman!”
"Who said he was dead!" Lu Yurong snorted and waved her hands to ignore him.
Lu Yushu sighed. It seemed that the younger sister really liked Chu Li. It was a pity that she could not be exposed to the fact that he was dead.
He glanced at Chu Li on the stone table and prepared to leave.
His footsteps suddenly stopped and he hurriedly said: "Hey!"
A gust of wind suddenly rose, and everyone was caught off guard and swayed, trying to stabilize themselves.
Amid the whine, the wind roared.
The surrounding flowers and plants bow their heads in the direction of the pavilion, as if paying homage to the king. The trees in the distance are buzzing, and they are also bending here, and the leaves are ringing together.
Chu Li seemed to have infinite suction, and everything around him rushed toward him.
Everyone was able to freeze their figures, but the wind, sand, rocks, leaves and petals rushed over one after another, instantly wrapping Chu Li inside, making her figure invisible.
Lu Yushu leaned on the pillar and squinted his eyes.
The girls waved their sleeves to block the incoming debris, and stared at Chu Li unblinkingly.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the sand, stones and leaves flew out one after another.
Chu Li slowly floated up and stopped three feet away from the stone table, just above the heads of everyone, with his hair flying and his purple shirt hunting.
The mighty power surged around his body like ocean waves, one wave after another.
Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of green light in his eyes, which quickly disappeared and returned to clear and clear eyes, still unable to see the sharpness of a martial arts master.
He slowly straightened up and his feet slowly landed on the ground.
The mighty power suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Chu Li smiled and looked at Lu Yurong: "How long have I been sleeping?"
Lu Yurong took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and said calmly: "Seven days!"
"Seven days..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Are you anxious?"
Lu Yurong hummed: "Why am I in a hurry?"
Chu Li frowned: "Your injury hasn't healed yet?"
After saying this, he stepped over to Lu Yurong, stretched out his palm and patted her vest.
The internal energy of the Great Light Sutra was burning like a flame. Chu Li touched it hard with his palm, and it seemed to have found its owner. It hurriedly got into his palm, and was then swallowed by the Heavenly Demon Pearl.
Lu Yurong suddenly felt relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
Fang Qingyang's internal power of the Great Light Sutra was so strange that it was obviously extinguished, but it quickly reappeared, as if it was immortal.
Chu Li seemed to have completely removed his roots this time, his heart felt refreshed, and he no longer had the lingering feeling. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.