White-Robed Chief

Chapter 657 Persecution (Part 1)

PS: I'm really sorry, today's update may not be timely.

When Chu Li returned to the small courtyard, Qiao San was sitting at the stone table practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qiao San opened his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Young master, what's the matter?"

Chu Li sat across from him, sized him up, and said flatly, "I can't die."

Qiao San breathed a sigh of relief: "The owner of the mountain is really auspicious!"

Chu Li hummed: "He almost died, and that woman came again?"

"Yes." Qiao San nodded lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I only heard her voice, but I haven't seen any hands-on action. I was planning to go to see the excitement, but before I left, Elder Xia came to look for the young master. Said that the young master should go there quickly, and the mountain master will explain the funeral!"

"Liu Yunxin..." Chu Li frowned and remained silent.

It seems that the Guangming Sacred Cult has not given up yet, and treats Funiu Mountain as a soft thorn.

Xue Yuexuan had her own incarnation of Du Feng, and they didn't dare to mess around anymore. Logically speaking, there was also her own incarnation of Zhuge Tian, ​​so she didn't dare to come either.

"There should be other masters." Chu Li said to himself, then frowned: "Hou Jingzong?"

He thought of someone more powerful than Liu Yunxin.

"Young master?" Qiao San said, "Did the mountain master say anything?"

"I haven't woken up yet." Chu Li said: "You are also powerful enough. If I come back late, wouldn't you die in vain?"

Qiao San smiled and said, "If the young master doesn't come back, I'll start healing."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Qiao San said: "This time, the Mountain Lord can appoint the next Mountain Lord, right?"

Chu Li smiled and stood up: "You called me back this time is a good way, and you will do the same next time."

After all, he entered the house.

Qiao San scratched his head and smiled wryly.

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Zhuge Feng woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and found that it was the caisson he was familiar with, and it was in his own room, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is a warm breath circulating between the chest and abdomen, he is familiar with this feeling, it is Du Erdan.

Hasn't my own Duerdan been used up, why do I have Duerdan again?

One slap in the back, another slap in the front, I was instantly swallowed by the darkness, and I didn't even have time to think about who plotted against me. Sure enough, women can't be trusted. A woman with such a strong martial arts actually wants someone to plot against her!

"Shanzhu...?" Murong Chun's voice seemed to come from a distance, it was empty, ethereal, vaguely indistinct.

He turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes were the faces of Murong Chun and Xia Liyan.

"En." Zhuge Feng responded with difficulty.

The two suddenly smiled.

Zhuge Feng took a deep breath, worked hard to transfer the internal energy, let the warm breath flow all over his body, his five sense organs slowly recovered, he could hear the sounds around him, see things more clearly, and even feel the gentle flick of his fine hair.

The feeling of escaping from the dead was wonderful, but it also made him feel even more ashamed. He was too helpless. This time, he was murdered by that woman again. He was really pitiful as the mountain lord, and he really had no face to be the mountain lord again!

"Shanzhu, are you feeling better?" Xia Liyan said, "Let's heal your wounds with exercise."

Zhuge Feng shook his head: "Who saved me, where did Duerdan come from?"

He has cleared his mind, and he knows that the one who saved him is Du Erdan, he can never be wrong, and there is no Duer Dan in the sect. take.

Funiu Mountain brought in a total of three Duerdans, one for him, one for Xia Liyan and one for Murong Chun. In the end he was in danger, Xia Liyan and Murong Chun gave him their own, and the fourth one was taken from him. Where did it come from?

Murong Chun and Xia Liyan shook their heads in embarrassment: "Shanzhu, let's not talk about this for now, you should recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

"Where did Du Erdan come from?" Zhuge Feng frowned and said, "You want to keep this kind of thing from me?"

"...Young Master got it here." Murong Chun sighed.

"That evil obstacle?" Zhuge Feng snorted, "Where did he get Du'er Dan?"

The two shook their heads, they were also curious.

Murong Chun said: "No matter what, the Mountain Master saved his life."

Zhuge Feng's face was gloomy.

Xia Liyan said: "After all, they are father and son. When father and son fight, their blood cannot be erased. When it is time to save, the young master will still save him."

"I'd rather die!" Zhuge Feng said coldly.

Murong Chun and Xia Liyan looked at each other and coughed lightly.

The other four elders opened the door and came in, clasping fists at Zhuge Feng: "Lord of the mountain."

Zhuge Feng nodded.

Murong Chun and Xia Liyan suddenly took two steps back and knelt down in front of the couch.

The other four elders knelt down behind them.

The six knelt upright in front of the couch, looking at him calmly.

Zhuge Feng was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "What are you doing!"

He was weak and unable to exercise vigorously, and could not get out of bed, so he could only be in a hurry.

There is gold under the man's knees, he kneels down to his parents, even if the courtiers see the emperor, they just bow and salute, and the disciples just bow to him, the mountain lord, never before.

Murong Chundao: "Our Sixth Elder begs the Mountain Master to appoint the next Mountain Master immediately and pass on the heart method, so that the Funiu Mountain lineage will not be lost and we cannot become sinners of Funiu Mountain!"

Zhuge Feng put down his hands, sighed, looked at their firm expressions, and nodded slowly: "Okay, I promise you."

Everyone was overjoyed.

They didn't expect Zhuge Feng to agree so easily, and they thought they would try to persuade him.

Murong Chun said: "Mountain lord, young master can be the next mountain lord!"

"Impossible!" Zhuge Feng shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "I will plan to install the next Mountain Lord tomorrow, but it will definitely not be him!"

"Mountain Lord!" Murong Chun said, "If it's not the young master, what's the point of appointing the next mountain master? If the mountain master loses to the enemy, how can the next mountain master survive? Only the young master's miraculous skills are astonishing, Only then will I have the power to protect myself, so that my line of Funiu Mountain will not be cut off!"

"I have decided to appoint Murong Liang as the next mountain lord." Zhuge Feng waved his hands and said, "You don't need to talk too much, step down!"

"Shanzhu!" Murong Chun said in a deep voice: "He can only play tricks, his aptitude is ordinary, and he is embarrassing!"

Zhuge Feng fell on the couch, turned his head away and refused to listen or look, even if they knelt to death, they would not change their minds.

Everyone looked at each other helplessly and stood up.

Xia Liyan glanced at Murong Chun: "If it really doesn't work, let's pass it on to Murong Liang."

Murong Chun shook his head: "He is embarrassing, if he really wants to become the next Mountain Lord, he will seek his own death. Although he disdains it, as a father, I can't just watch him die!"

He said and strode away.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was like water, and Chu Li drifted to Zhuge Feng's small courtyard.

"Who?" A young man in blue yelled, standing out from the shadows and standing with his sword.

Chu Li glanced at him: "Xiao Tang, I want to say a few words to him."

"...Yes." Xiao Tang nodded and stepped back.

Chu Li opened the door and entered the bedroom, and came to Zhuge Feng's bed.

The bedroom was brightly lit, and Zhuge Feng was sitting cross-legged on the couch practicing kung fu to heal his injuries. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth.

Chu Li took out a silk book from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Feng: "This is the secret book I got."

"Aren't you ruined?" Zhuge Feng said coldly, without reaching out to pick it up.

"Don't want to see what secret book it is?" Chu Li said calmly, without making fun of his duplicity.

Obviously curious and wanted to take a look at it, but suppressed it, pretending that nothing happened and didn't care, and didn't even look at it.

Zhuge Feng was indeed desperately restraining himself from looking at the secret book.

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