Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 439 Surprise
Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended for Pei Gong.

Zhou Lidian sat next to the King of Han, and the two of them stared at the scene of solemn killing in the audience.

Liu Chongjun was wearing black armor and holding a long sword. His face was like an evil ghost, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

Qianhu is dressed in bright red brocade clothes, holding an embroidered spring knife, with a resolute look on his face, which conveys the meaning of justice and peace.

The two faced each other like a sword and a shield, both motionless.

"The dominance is exposed."

Zhou Li sighed.

"So Mr. Zhou, can you get off of me?"

King Han looked numbly at Zhou Li, who was leaning on him and almost flying onto him. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to the impact."

"Isn't it because I feel close to His Highness the King of Han?"

The long sword of the Three Thousand Battalion is just a killing tool, simple and straightforward.

Zhou Li said respectfully: "This is all due to the influence of the ears and the eyes."

"Don't dare."

"What does His Highness the King of Han think of Lady Golden Snake?"

The King of Han raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Young Master Zhou is so scary."

The King of Han raised his wine glass, saluted Liu Chongjun from a distance, and said indifferently: "What he wants to kill is Pei Gong's heart."

"Oh~ I don't dare take that seriously."

The King of Han smiled noncommittally upon hearing this. He looked at the gold medal around Zhou Li's waist and asked, "Young master Zhou is wearing a medal today? Can you show it to me?"

Zhou Li responded.

The embroidered spring knife is like a ritual weapon, elegant and sharp.

"Don't worry, the person Xiang Zhuang wanted to kill at the Hongmen Banquet was not Pei Gong."

The knife is out of its sheath.

"Oh? You mean the killing and killing skills you learned from me?"

"Then he'll order some food."

Zhou Li asked very straightforwardly, even saying that it was a bit too much. It's like Liu Bang just went to the Hongmen Banquet, and the first sentence he asked Xiang Yu was when he would go out to break the army and become emperor. It was very rough.

Zhou Li said tactfully: "He has not done any of the killing and heartbreaking."

"You want to kill someone and kill your heart?"

King Han raised his eyebrows, his words filled with chill.

"No."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment and said innocently: "I learned this from Mrs. Golden Snake. She is a beast among beasts and a bastard among bastards. If you are not such a person, how can you think of such things as killing people and killing people? Woolen cloth?"

Zhou Li laughed, let go of King Han's arm, and took a step back to protect King Han in front of him, very arrogantly.

"Damn it."

King Han was simpler. He looked at the two swordsmen clashing in the audience and said coldly: "Monsters should not exist."

“I really like what Confucius said: Existence is reasonable.”

Zhou Li said with a smile, neither salty nor light, and said with a smile: "The right way is to show your beauty and eliminate old grudges. I wonder how deep the hatred between the King of Han and the monster is, and there is no room for relaxation?"

"Hate?"

The Zhanma Dao was forcefully pressed against the handle of the Xiuchun Dao. Looking at the strange man in front of him, Liu Chongjun showed no mercy. Even if the two of them don't have any hatred or any dispute, what he has to do now is to dance with swords and swords.

"No hatred."

As a king, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes are always full of emotions that are difficult to fathom. He looked at the shadows of swords and swords in the audience, listened to the buzzing sound of metal interlacing, and said calmly: "In other words, she has given me a lot of help. Over the years, the Thirteenth City in the North Ring has been as stable as an iron bucket, and her contribution is indispensable. .”

"Oh, that's the benefit."

Zhou Li asked calmly.

The King of Han was a little surprised. He looked at Zhou Li with some interest on his face: "Sometimes, you don't feel like a young boy in his twenties to me."

"It's normal to die once."

Zhou Li smiled peacefully and said, "You were also there back then."

"Pity."

King Han shook his head with regret, "If you were willing to join me back then, why would you do this?"

"I'm fine now."

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, looked at Qianhu who was gradually falling behind, and said calmly: "I have a sister who loves me, a fiancée who is very attractive, a group of close friends, a few elders who care about me, and Like-minded Taoist friends. If I came to your place, I might not have these things."

"If I talk about glory and wealth, I'm afraid I'll fall behind."

The King of Han smiled and shook his head. Obviously, he also understood that for Zhou Li, the so-called glory, wealth and high official salary were nothing compared to these. "In fact, I am already a little envious of you."

"What's there to envy?"

He clenched his hands slightly, and the blood on Qianhu's right arm was particularly noticeable. Zhou Li looked as normal and said calmly: "You also have a loving wife, a daughter with outstanding abilities, and everything in the thirteen Northern Ring cities. Your power and wealth have reached their peak, so I still don't understand."

Qianhu's sword block blocked Li Chongjun's blow, but he was hit hard on the right abdomen by a short fist. Zhou Li looked at all this and said in a neither salty nor bland voice:
"What are you planning?"

"You dare to be on an equal footing with me because you have a gold medal bestowed by the emperor and the support of a great disciple of Zhengdao in Longhu Mountain, not because of yourself."

King Han said calmly.

"But the problem is, I have it. These things you mentioned are all mine. If I don't show off, it will be too late."

Zhou Li said with a smile: "You also know that this time Taiying is a colosseum. The situation that seems to be unbalanced has actually been balanced for a long time."

"You have the confidence to flip the table, so why don't I?"

After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, King Han raised his eyebrows. The knife pounced like a tiger and fell heavily. Li Chongjun's right arm was cut close to the bone by Qianhu's knife. The flesh and blood were hideous and ugly.

"What's your confidence? Your cunning fiancée who can't help you in time?"

Obviously, the King of Han knew about Ying Yuan. He looked at Li Chongjun, who was retreating steadily and with bloodstains all over his body, and said without changing his expression: "Or are you talking about Zhuge Qing?"

"No, no, none."

Zhou Li smiled very strangely, as if he was half-stretched. He wanted to laugh, but he was trying hard to maintain his cold persona. He patted his thigh and said softly:
"You are destined to be unable to sing at this Hongmen Banquet today."

"Oh?"

King Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why?"

Leaning close to King Han's ear, Zhou Li stretched out his hand and whispered like a primary school student:
"You don't want the tragedy at Hongweilou to happen again in Taiying."

"?!"

Suddenly, King Han’s pupils exploded.

Li Chongjun's knife was knocked aside by Qianhu. He looked at Qianhu in shock, with disbelief written all over his face.

Mrs. Golden Snake seemed to have already known the answer to this result, she didn't care, her face was full of indifference. She looked at Qianhu, who was familiar yet unfamiliar, and her eyes were full of emotion.

Only the King of Han was trembling.

He finally understood why neither Jin Yiwei nor Ye Bushou showed up yesterday.

Did you fucking send all the Jin Yiwei out just to do this? !

Are you addicted? !
(End of this chapter)