Chapter 506 Reporting (Fifth Watch)

"Humph!" A muffled groan, a few drops of blood spilled, but no one was seen.

Chu Li waved his hand and shot out again, piercing a pine tree soundlessly, without any movement.

The Heavenly Demon Orb fell into his heart, and the surging blood brought infinite power. Dayuan Jingzhi became clearer, and saw a shadow passing by the pine trees silently, gradually going away.

He disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared behind the shadow, and the throwing knife shot out again.

"Hey!" The flying knife pierced through the shadow, leaving nothing but a pool of blood.

The long sword around Chu Li's waist finally came out of its sheath.

"Chi!" A ray of misty brilliance flashed and disappeared immediately.

Among his many martial arts, the strongest is the sword technique and the saber technique, and then the Shura palm, but the boxing technique is now behind.

This sword was issued by him with momentum, and in the state of Tianmo Gong, the dust light sword broke through the capture of the eyes, and when the sword light flashed, it had already returned to its sheath.

A man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, clutching his chest and slowly falling down.

Lu Yurong floated to the front.

Chu Li withdrew the Heavenly Demon Art, and the sense of hunger and weakness surged like a tide.

Lu Yurong glanced at Chu Li, the sword just now made her palpitate, and she might not be able to avoid it.

"Dead?" She looked down at the man in black.

Chu Li nodded slowly, without a relaxed look on his face.

Ziyunshan's phantom yin technique is astonishingly powerful. If this one dies, I don't know how many masters like Ziyunshan can dodge it, but Xiao Shi and the others may not. Ziyunshan really wants to take revenge, and I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it .

Seeing his expression, Lu Yurong guessed his thoughts immediately.

"If you kill it, you will kill it. There are not many disciples in Ziyun Mountain, and they feel more distressed." Lu Yurong said.

Chu Li suppressed his worries and said with a smile: "Today is considered a killing spree, thank you very much!"

Lu Yurong rolled his eyes at him: "Do you want to kill again?"

Chu Li shook his head: "Just take it as soon as you see it, it's a bad breath!"

He picked up the burden that was placed far away, disappeared with Lu Yurong, and appeared in the small courtyard of Prince An's Mansion.

It was already early morning, and he and Lu Yurong fought all night.

As soon as he appeared, he found Dong Qifei and Yang Zongwen standing outside the courtyard.

Leng Qiu and Leng Qing were practicing swords in the small courtyard, dripping with sweat, their bright eyes shining brightly.

Seeing them like this, Lu Yurong shook her head and smiled, "Are they really going to become masters of swordsmanship?"

Chu Li said: "The next hunting ceremony will take care of Leng Tao."

"Although Leng Tao's martial arts are not strong, he has been practicing for several years." Lu Yurong said, "With the guidance of a master, is it really possible?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Let's wait and see!"

"I want to see you, I'm leaving." Lu Yurong waved her hands.

Chu Li clasped his fists together.

Killing so many masters side by side with Lu Yurong, they have a tacit understanding and are very comfortable.

Lu Yurong and Leng Qing and Leng Qiu bid farewell and drifted away.

"Come in!" Chu Liyang said.

Dong Qifei and Yang Zongwen hurriedly pushed the door open as if they were listening to Lun's voice.

"Captain, you're back!" Dong Qifei hastily shouted, "Hurry up and go to the Secret Guard Mansion!"

Chu Li said: "Take this, let's deal with it."

He pointed to the bundle on the table.

"What?" Dong Qifei took it and prepared to open it.

Chu Li waved his hand to stop him, glanced at the two women, and winked: "Let's see after we go out, clean it up, don't be too scary."

"...Yes." Dong Qifei nodded hurriedly: "When are you going to Miwei Mansion?"

As long as Chu Li leaves the Secret Guard Mansion, he can do whatever he wants, but the guys in the Secret Guard Mansion scolded the Captain miserably, as if the Captain has become a heinous person, ashamed of the Emperor and the Secret Guard Mansion.

"Let's talk." Chu Li waved his hand.

The two reluctantly carried their burdens and retreated.

"What are they carrying?" Leng Qiu wiped his forehead with a towel, and said with a smile, "It's so mysterious!"

"It's better not to watch it." Chu Li said with a smile.

Leng Qiu curled her lips: "What's there to hide from us?"

Leng Qing also wiped her forehead with a towel, and gave him a sideways glance.

Chu Li told Leng Qing's maid to make more meat in the kitchen and bring it over as soon as possible.

He was talking with the two women, and he ate a table of dishes like a storm. After eating, he disappeared from Prince An's Mansion and appeared on Yushi Island in the Duke's Mansion.

Xiao Shi was breathing in the small pavilion, wearing a moon-white shirt, with a beautiful jade face and a solemn appearance.

In the gentle breeze, her breathing was soft and soft, and her body exuded a peaceful atmosphere, as if blending with the breeze.

As soon as Chu Li appeared, she turned her head and looked over with watery eyes.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Let's go to Linghe Peak."

Xiao Shi smiled and nodded.

The two disappeared in a flash and appeared on Linghe Peak.

As soon as he stepped into Linghe Peak, pure spiritual energy rushed into his body, restoring his weakness and exhaustion.

Two little cranes rushed over with a cry.

Chu Li quarreled with them for a while, and lay down under a tree to rest.

The thick and soft green grass is the cushion, wrapped in pure aura, so comfortable that I want to fall asleep.

Xiao Shi put her legs together, sat gracefully beside him, looked him up and down: "Have you killed someone again?"

Chu Li nodded: "Yes."

"Who?" Xiao Shi asked.

Chu Li told what happened.

Xiao Shi listened and listened, noncommittal, she didn't care about these beatings and killings.

After Chu Li said it again, he relaxed and fell asleep slowly.

——

The setting sun dyed the hall of the Miwei Mansion rose red.

A group of people sat in the hall, more than a dozen middle-aged, five or six old people, making the hall very lively.

Ma Kun and a pair of chubby young men sat on the Taishi chairs, opposite Fu Mengshan and Xu Huande, listening to the three of them talking.

"Commander, I can see clearly that there is indeed no Zhou Yuanwailang." Ma Kun's face was as pale as paper, and his voice was weak, as if he could be blown down by a blow.

"It seems to be fake." Xu Huande said.

Ma Kun nodded reluctantly: "We are all fooled!"

Fu Mengshan sighed: "It really made Xiao Chu talk, alas..."

He glanced at everyone in the hall.

They averted his gaze a little ashamedly.

They understood what he meant and felt very disappointed. There are so many smart and capable people in everyone, how could they not think of this? They were completely fascinated by the news of Zhou Yuanwailang's defection, and they couldn't think of anything else.

They also knew that it was because the matter was so terrible that they couldn't help but get nervous and think about the worst.

"Even if they are counterfeit, we have to kill them!" Xu Huande said coldly, "Wailang Zhou must have been murdered by them!"

Everyone nodded slowly.

Yuanwailang was a high-ranking official of the imperial court and was murdered for no reason. Their Secret Guard Mansion could not catch the murderer. Not only did Da Ji laugh at their Secret Guard Mansion, but the emperor raised them to eat white rice, and Da Li Chao felt that Da Ji Chao was incompetent.

"Those three guys..." Xu Huande said, "How powerful are they?"

Ma Kun smiled bitterly and said: "They dealt with the three of us alone, and we were severely injured in a few moves. If it weren't for the lightness skills, we might not see the commander anymore!"

"It's true if you think about it." Fu Mengshan said: "The ones sent to our big season must not be mediocre. If you can escape back, it is meritorious."

"Commander, we need to send more people." Ma Kun said, "I think the one who takes the shot is the weakest."

"En." Fu Mengshan nodded slowly.