Chu Li agreed with a smile, and soon the food came up.

Yang Lingfeng beckoned people to bring in twenty jars of wine.

"Brother Du, this is our own Xueyuexuan's own wine, it's definitely strong, come!" Yang Lingfeng lifted the wine jar, filled everyone's big bowls, then picked up the bowls, and said loudly: "Kill Feng Shaohua, it's done!"

"Kill Feng Shaohua!"

Chu Li smiled and finished the bowl.

Their resentment and murderous intent towards Feng Shaohua were like substance.

Although the dishes are not as delicate and delicious as those of Baiyunlou, they are better than fresh, Chu Li is not very picky when he goes down a few bowls of wine, and he talks and laughs with everyone, and talks about interesting things about martial arts, and what he has seen and heard about going down the mountain.

Chu Li is easy-going and likes to listen, and after a few bowls of wine, he feels that he is not so eye-catching.

Yang Lingfeng drank an average amount of wine, and after a jar of wine, his tongue became bigger, and he didn't speak so neatly, but he talked more.

"Let me tell you, Brother Du, Feng Shaohua's light skills are too powerful, otherwise, we would have killed him a long time ago!" Yang Lingfeng pulled Chu Li's sleeve and said: "There are no less than ten senior brothers and sisters who died in his hands, if you can really kill Feng Shaohua, you will be our benefactor, and Senior Sister Du Xia will give it to you!"

Chu Li said: "Since he is so hateful, why don't the seniors of your sect do it?"

"You can't do it. Yang Lingfeng shook his head and sighed: "This is the rule set by the ancestors of the two factions, the disciples fight, and the elders are not allowed to interfere!"

Chu Li frowned: "So I can only watch him kill." ”

"Alas...... , Master and Uncle If they do it, the old people in Qingmang Mountain will also do it, then we won't be able to survive!" Yang Lingfeng snorted: "I only complain that our martial arts are not good." Can't kill him!"

Chu Li nodded with a deep groan, understanding this approach.

This rule was also set for the sake of their respective sects. Otherwise, if the elders make random moves, there will be nothing to do with the juniors. The sect is doomed.

"In short, Brother Du, we are all counting on you!" Yang Lingfeng smirked.

Chu Li said slowly: "Don't worry, Feng Shaohua won't live long!"

"My Senior 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, I'll grass your grandma-!"

"Senior Brother Yang, you're drunk. Zhao Feihu ripped him away.

After Yang Lingfeng scolded, he burst into tears and cried on the table.

Everyone's eyes were red. Grief and indignation surged in my heart.

Chu Li sighed secretly, realizing this feeling of powerlessness and hatred.

Zhao Feihu glanced at them helplessly: "Brother Du, it's funny, these guys are useless!"

Chu Li shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Feihu sighed: "I complain that I have no ability, I can't kill him!"

Chu Li patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

The skills are not as good as others, and they are helpless.

Yang Lingfeng and everyone were drunk, crying and screaming. Eventually, they all fell asleep on the ground.

Zhao Feihu was depressed, didn't drink much, and quickly got drunk.

In the end, only Chu Li was sober.

He looked at the crowd and wondered where he was going to sleep at night.

A flash of green shadow. Su Qingdie appeared again in a lake green shirt.

There was a sneer on her bright face: "These unpromising guys, they really get drunk as soon as they drink, and they only have the ability to use wine to drown their sorrows!"

Chu Li clasped his fists at her.

"Come with me. Take you to the guest house. Su Qingdie wrinkled her jade-like nose and fanned her nose: "This smell! ”

Chu Li got up and said, "There is Miss Laosu." ”

"You are Senior Sister Du Qiu's elder brother. It's not an outsider, you're welcome. Su Qingdie led the way. Walking in a curling way, his slender and straight figure looks like his reincarnated Victoria's Secret supermodel.

The two walked along the trestle bridge, to the depths of the valley, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a pavilion: "You sleep here first, go in and see if you are satisfied." ”

Chu Li entered the pavilion and ascended to the second floor, a total of five rooms.

He picked one at random, clean and tidy, because it was facing south, the sun was abundant, so it was not damp at all, and the bedding was dry and warm.

Su Qingdie followed into the house and leaned against the door frame: "If you're okay, just stay here for a few more days, Senior Sister Du Qiu will leave after her injury is healed, she needs someone to accompany and comfort her now." ”

"Good. Chu Li nodded.

"Go to bed early. Su Qingdie waved her jade hand and left in a curling manner.

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Chu Li didn't meditate and practice at night, and had a good night's sleep.

Although I didn't see Xiao Qi, I felt that this valley had Xiao Qi's breath, and I was extra relieved to sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, in addition to the chirping of birds in his ears, there was also the sound of shouting and shouting.

He pushed open the window, and everything in the valley was in front of him, only the martial arts training ground was blocked by the woods, and he couldn't see clearly.

A dense forest surrounded the martial arts training ground, and he saw from the big circle mirror that it was not inferior to the size of the martial arts training ground in the martial arts hall, fifty girls were practicing swords, and sixty young men were also practicing swords.

This made Chu Li feel a sense of familiarity, as if he had returned to the school in his previous life.

The martial arts training ground in the Guogong Mansion is not like this, and the male and female guards practice together, and the division is not so clear.

He stretched out in the morning sun.

There was a knock on the door outside, and a man in Tsing Yi came in with water and said with a smile: "The meal is ready, when Brother Du is hungry, call me." ”

Chu Li thanked him, washed up, went downstairs, and came to the water pavilion on the lake.

Su Ru sat on the bed and practiced cross-legged.

Seeing Chu Li come in, she opened her eyes: "They didn't fill your bar last night?"

"They didn't pour me, they poured themselves. Chu Li smiled: "I'll wait until you're injured before leaving." ”

"Really?" Su Ru's eyes lit up.

Chu Li said with a smile: "I have nothing to do now, I just wait for four months to meet with the second miss." ”

"That couldn't be better. Su Ru smiled.

"When will Ducha be able to get out?"

"It's hard to say, a year and a half is fast. ”

"Do you want me to help you heal your injuries as soon as possible?"

"Of course not!" Su Ru waved her hand and said, "Senior Sister Mo is also seriously injured, if I recover too quickly, others will definitely be strange." ”

She actually wanted Chu Li to stay for a while.

"It's fine. Chu Li smiled: "I'll go visit Miss Mo, I want to thank others." ”

"I'll take you there after dinner. Su Ru said.

"I met Miss Su yesterday. Chu Li smiled: "Sure enough, he is a powerful person." ”

Su Ru said: "Senior Sister Su is a senior sister, she has the strongest martial arts, according to Master, she will be able to enter the heavens in the future." ”

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

It's no wonder that Xue Yuexuan is victorious, and as one of the strongest martial arts, Su Qingdie is destined to enter the Outer Heavens, and the future masters of the Outer Heavens are naturally qualified to be arrogant.

"But Senior Sister Su is very disgusted with men, don't be angry with her. ”

"Not really, after all, it's your savior. ”

After the two of them had dinner, they went to Senior Sister Mo.

Although Mo Yanran's appearance is not as good as Su Ru, she has a snow-white melon seed face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and has the pleasant temperament of a small jasper.

She took the Qi Yuan Pill, and there were other elixirs, which were similar to Su Ru's injuries.

The three of them were talking in Mo Yanran's Water Pavilion, when they suddenly heard hurried footsteps, and Yang Lingfeng knocked on the door and came in: "Brother Du, the surname Feng has come down the mountain!" (To be continued.) )