She took a step back, and a glow fell from the sky on her.

Her face was suddenly like white jade, her body exuded a warm luster, the breath of fireworks receded instantly, and her white clothes fluttered like a fairy.

Meng Jian caught up, and his palm faintly flashed with purple light.

Lu Yurong's autumn-like eyes became sad and joyless, calm and indifferent, looking at him as if she was looking at a dead thing, and her small hands carved from white jade gently greeted him.

"Boom!" there was a muffled sound, like a spring thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Yurong stood calmly in place, hunting in white, as if standing in a strong wind.

Meng Jian slammed into the wall, and the corners of his mouth were faintly bloody.

He looked at Lu Yurong in disbelief, his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

He never expected that Lu Yurong would be able to block his blow.

This is the Yin Thunder Palm, the induction of heaven and man, with the human body as a day and earth, containing the thunder of heaven and earth in the body.

Thunder and even Yang Zhi are strong and fierce, they can destroy everything, and their own palms go down, and their flesh and blood will never be lucky.

Lu Yurong glanced at him calmly, and then appeared in front of him in a flash, and the white jade-like little hand pressed again.

Meng Jian suddenly flashed and disappeared on the wall again, and Lu Yurong struck the air with this palm.

She glanced at it and snorted lightly: "Bring shame on yourself!"

"Whew!" A flash of lightning flew like a meteor from the sky, and instantly burrowed under the wall.

Meng Jian's figure suddenly appeared.

He clutched his left chest, and a throwing knife was stuck in his chest.

He stared at Chu Li, who was falling in the air.

Chu Li's white robe fluttered, nodded at Lu Yurong, and looked at Xue Ling, who was embedded in the wall motionless and unconscious.

Xue Ling's face was disfigured.

Her face was as pale as paper, her brow furrowed, and she felt pain even though she was unconscious.

Seeing this, Chu Li's killing machine surged, and he said lightly: "Meng Jian?"

"You are Chu Li?!" Meng Jian glared at him coldly and looked at Lu Yurong.

Lu Yurong was looking at Chu Li.

In Meng Jian's eyes, Lu Yurong was looking at Chu Li with affection, jealousy and hatred in her heart, gritting her teeth and snorting: "I am Meng Zhi's eldest brother, Meng Jian!"

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "I don't care who you are, if you come to the Heavenly Council to assassinate you, you will die." ”

He shook his hand, and suddenly another streamer shot out.

"Huh!" Meng Jian couldn't dodge at such a short distance, his body shook, and it seemed that he had become a little weaker, turning into a shadow.

The throwing knife took away a puddle of blood and shot through the shadows.

Meng Jian disappeared again, merging with the shadow.

Chu Li sighed secretly, his secret technique is indeed strange, he can virtualize his body, and he is superb, beyond the imagination of normal people.

Two more throwing knives appeared in his hand and were thrown out separately.

"Sss

Meng Jian gritted his teeth and walked out of the hospital without saying a word, disappearing into the night.

Chu Li ignored him, helped Xue Ling down, and fed him a pill.

The aura from all directions burrowed into Xue Ling's body, recovering her injuries, and Xue Ling quickly woke up.

Xiao Shi opened the door, her beautiful face was indifferent, and she glanced at the courtyard like autumn water: "So lively?"

She had already woken up, and was moved to his courtyard by Chu Li, and had just returned.

Chu Li said: "Miss, you go back first, there's nothing wrong here." ”

Xiao Shi glanced at him and looked at Xue Ling: "Xue Ling doesn't matter, right?"

Chu Li said: "The injury is not serious, and it will recover in a few days." ”

Xiao Shi frowned.

She knew how powerful Chu Li's healing skills were, and it would take a few days to recover, and it seemed that Xue Ling was seriously injured.

Xiao Shi looked at Lu Yurong: "You're here too!"

Lu Yurong said: "I didn't expect this Meng Jian to have some real skills!"

"Your wounds need to be healed quickly. Chu Li said: "The fame of his palm is not small!"

"Well, I'll go first. Lu Yurong nodded.

She flew up and flew back to the Moon Palace like a fairy in the moonlight.

"Boss, do you want to chase after you?" asked Liu Xing.

Chu Li shook his head: "No need, everyone is busy with their own work." ”

"Yes. Liu Xing and the three of them said goodbye and returned to their original positions.

Chu Li carried Xue Ling back into the house and put her on the low couch.

Xiao Shi frowned and said, "It really doesn't matter if she?...... I'm afraid this wound on my face is going to be disfigured!"

Chu Li took out a porcelain bottle from his arms: "Put this ointment on her, and you will be able to remove the scar in two days,...... Let her rest first, and in two days, I'll go out for a while. ”

"Are you going to kill Meng Jian?" Xiao Shi said.

Chu Li nodded and said, "This guy is a scourge, he has to get rid of it, otherwise he will come over to assassinate him at any time, and he can't prevent it!"

If he wasn't there this time, Xue Ling wouldn't be there, so Meng Jian would have succeeded!

Thinking of this, he was afraid.

This kind of secret technique of Ziyun Mountain is weird and amazing, it is the supreme secret method of assassination, even if it is not so difficult to assassinate the master of the outer heavens, Liu Xing They are not ornaments, if it is not for this secret technique, how can they not feel it?

No wonder Meng Jian is so arrogant.

"He's a disciple of Ziyun Mountain!" Xiao Shidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful face showed a hint of worry: "If you really want to kill it, there will be endless trouble!"

Chu Li said with a smile: "This kind of secret technique is suitable for use at night, but not during the day, don't worry, you can't kill me!"

"You......" Xiao Shi shook his head and said, "First the Bright Holy Sect, then Ziyun Mountain!"

His ability to cause trouble is really unmatched, almost all of the four major sects have caused trouble, if he really wants to kill Meng Jian, Ziyun Mountain will never rest!

Chu Li smiled: "If this person is not removed, we will never have peace, there is no way to do it, we can only kill, I'll go first!"

"Whatever you want. Xiao Shi knew that persuasion was useless.

And he is reasonable, if he really wants to let go of this Meng Jian, he will not be grateful, but will intensify the assassination, he can hide once, but he may not be able to hide twice, three times.

He will never let go of the revenge of killing his brother, he can only die, and instead of dying himself, he can only die.

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Lu Yurong fluttered like a fairy, lightly stepping on the roof and fluttering, the moonlight shone on him, her warm brilliance became brighter and clearer, and the whole person became more and more like a piece of white jade.

She suddenly stopped on a roof, stepped on the blue-tiled house, and looked ahead.

Meng Jian was covered in blood, his face was pale, but his expression was very calm, standing ten meters away and looking at her quietly.

Lu Yurong frowned: "You want to kill me?"

"Yes. Meng Jian said slowly: "Miss Lu, I like you very much. ”

Lu Yurong smiled.

She only has disgust for Meng Jian, she doesn't like it at all, and she doesn't like men.

"But you like Chu Li. Meng Jian sighed: "So I can only destroy you!"

"I like Chu Li?" Lu Yurong smiled, then lowered her face, and said coldly: "Ruined me?"

"Yin Thunder Palm. Meng Jian said: "Contain the power of thunder, temper the body, and turn it into palm power, my cultivation is not enough, I can only send out three palms a day, and there are two palms left, which is enough to kill you...... It's a pity that this was originally prepared for Chu Li!"

"For me?" Chu Li suddenly appeared beside Lu Yurong. (To be continued.) )