Chapter 1865 Meticulous (Three Shifts)
"Your Majesty?" Ning Ze's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"En." Zheng Xilai pondered for a while, nodded slowly and said: "Okay, pass the news to Xuanwu Mountain, keep it a little more secret, and don't show any flaws!"
"Yes!" Ning Ze nodded excitedly: "There are spies from Xuanwu Mountain in the army. As long as I show a little flaw in a quiet manner, they will investigate by themselves, and they will never be able to catch us by then!"
"Well, very good." Zheng Xilai nodded with a look of approval: "This time you have been wronged!"
Ning Ze hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, why did you say such a thing, I am ashamed to be a minister!"
"Go." Zheng Xilai waved his hand in satisfaction.
Ning Ze bowed deeply and left.
Zheng Xilai returned to the military tent, and Sun Mingyue sat cross-legged on the couch. Seeing him coming in, she glanced at him with bright eyes, and said lightly: "Now let's spread the news, I think Chu Li will come soon."
"The leader thinks that Chu Li will definitely come?" Zheng Xilai asked.
Sun Mingyue nodded lightly: "According to what I know about him, he will definitely come."
"If you really want to kill you, why don't you go directly to the Guangming Palace?" Zheng Xilai said with a smile, "He will come even though he knows this is a trap?"
"If I don't come, he might not go to the Palace of Light to kill me." Sun Mingyue said indifferently: "He is not a small-hearted person, but has a big heart. This trap, but he will have a murderous intention, so he really wants to kill me."
"Hehe, it seems that Master Sun still has affection for Chu Li." Zheng Xilai shook his head.
Sun Mingyue said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if there is no love or no love. Up to now, there is only life and death to meet each other. This is the way things are in the world. As gods, we are not allowed to be free."
"Hmph, Chu Li is free." Zheng Xilai snorted.
When he thought of Chu Li's ability to kill the masters of Tianwaitian wantonly, he couldn't help being jealous. As gods, they had to follow the rules honestly, but Chu Li was able to reciprocate and hate without any scruples, which was too unfair.
It's a pity that there is no way to reason about this kind of thing, Tianwaitian will not give you a chance to speak.
Sun Mingyue said: "Who can be truly free? It's not the same as Chu Li's martial arts!"
"How could it be the same? He was chosen by himself, not forced." Zheng Xilai shook his head: "It's different from us."
"It's the same." Sun Mingyue shook his head and said, "He actually doesn't want to fight. Why should he take risks at this point, but his conscience is hard to rest, so he can only bite the bullet and force his way."
"Haha, who made him the number one expert in the world? He can't just watch the people of Daji suffer. Even though he is number one in the world, he doesn't have the heart to be number one in the world. He can't treat the people like dogs, and he will never be at peace." Zheng Xilai laughed out loud, full of pride.
As an emperor, he needs to love the people, but this kind of love for the people is not compassion, but interests. In his eyes, the people are like cattle and sheep. They are just property. If they are lost, they will feel distressed, but they will not think about the people.
Chu Li has high martial arts skills but a soft heart. It is destined to be a tragedy, and the final ending is bound to be miserable.
Sun Mingyue glanced at him and said nothing.
If Chuli also had a cold heart, she would have cut everything off.
Zheng Xilai laughed out of joy for a while, and slowly restrained his smile: "This is the benevolence of a woman. It is really ridiculous to be the number one master in the world!"
Sun Mingyue's eyes turned cold.
She couldn't hear others say that Chu Li was wrong.
Zheng Xilai thought she was angry because of these four words, so he hurriedly said with a smile: "Master, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to look down on women."
"Your Majesty, why bother to say what you mean." Sun Mingyue said indifferently: "Let's talk about the Blood Dragon Tree, King Zhao Fa may return to the Great Bright Peak safely?"
"Oh, what does the leader mean by that?" Zheng Xilai was startled.
Sun Mingyue said: "The leader won't deliberately leak the news and let people rob and kill Zhao Fawang?"
"Of course not!" Zheng Xilai flatly denied, "What kind of person does the leader think of me!"
"I hope so." Sun Mingyue said: "Then Your Majesty should be careful, let's go quickly, don't wait for Chu Li to come over."
"Master, I still decided to wait for him with the leader." Zheng Xilai said in a deep voice.
Sun Mingyue looked at him in surprise.
She could see Zheng Xilai's guilt and cowardice, as an emperor, how could he not spare his life, even if he died, he would be able to go to the outer heavens, but he would not be comfortable here, no matter how unfree he was, he was still the emperor of ninety-five years, supreme.
"As long as Chu Li comes in," Zheng Xilai said in a deep voice, "I can kill Chu Li!"
Sun Mingyue said thoughtfully: "It seems that Your Majesty has other extraordinary achievements."
"Exactly!" Zheng Xilai said with a chuckle, "To tell you the truth, I have practiced a set of miraculous skills. As long as Chu Li enters the formation and cuts off the connection with spiritual energy, I can kill Chu Li with this miraculous skill! "
"His swordsmanship is the best." Sun Mingyue said.
Zheng Xilai swept the yellow shirt with a smile, revealing the faint light underneath, and said proudly: "No matter how good his swordsmanship is, no matter how sharp his Heaven Slaughter Sword is, he can't break my precious clothes. .”
Sun Mingyue said: "What about the neck?"
Zheng Xilai stretched out his arm to block it, and said with a smile: "If you still can't protect your neck, then you have nothing to say. To tell you the truth, my miraculous skill can gather the strength of the army. When Chu Li's martial art is weakened, my skill will skyrocket , when the time comes... hum!"
He looked smug.
Sun Mingyue nodded slightly, calmly.
She was inexplicably worried, Zheng Xilai was so well prepared, if Chu Li really barged in, the outcome would be uncertain, if it didn't work, the two of them would join forces to clean up Zheng Xilai, but Zheng Xilai would never be the only one in the tent.
She can't feel the ambush now, but she believes that there must be an ambush, but it is hidden cleverly.
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When Chu Li walked into a forest, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.
He saw the thoughts in Ning Ze's mind, and knew that wanting to do it would be bad for him.
He decided to play with these guys, to promote Zhao Dahe's reputation, Zhao Dahe didn't show up for a while, people in the martial arts have forgotten his name, it's time to re-establish his name, and it will be more convenient for him to act in the future.
But compared to this, the dragon's blood tree was more important. He didn't dare to delay, and returned to the small island of the Duke's Mansion in an instant.
The place with the strongest aura is his small courtyard. The existence of the Tianlingyuan makes the island's aura rich, and the small courtyard is the place where the aura is most concentrated. Unfortunately, the characteristics of the dragon's blood tree determine that it cannot be placed next to the Tianling tree.
Otherwise, the dragon blood tree is likely to swallow the sky spirit tree, and the loss outweighs the gain.
With the dragon blood tree, combined with the Feisheng grass, the combination of the dragon blood fruit and the Feisheng pill, and the victory, it is not difficult to create a master of the sky. It is time to cultivate your own power. You can't do it yourself all day long. Time They were all wasted in fighting their opponents, and had no energy to focus on more important things.
The dragon blood tree is the key, he can't wait to plant it alive, and then ripen it to produce dragon blood fruit.
Xueling fluttered up in white and saw Chu Li holding two wooden boxes, she reached out to take them.
Chu Li handed one over, and took the other by himself. He came to a small forest by the lake, and then cut two dragon blood branches into the soil. The Kurong Jing mobilized the spiritual energy to rush in, but his face gradually sank.