The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 673
"Wait! Please wait!"

Hearing that Chu Feng was about to run away, Lu Weilou shouted quickly.

"Why don't you leave? You still plan to keep this deity for dinner?"

"No, no, it's just that I want... I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Lu Weilou's words are not surprising, but to be honest, he has a good vision and knows how to make choices. Knowing Chu Feng's energy, if Chu Feng can accept him as an apprentice, he will definitely make a lot of money.

"Worshiping the deity as a teacher? But why does the deity want to accept disciples?"

"This, this... Didn't you say that you would compensate me!"

"I'm sorry, the compensation has already been given to you. I respect the newly deduced skills, and they will definitely not be weaker than the Chunyang swordsmanship of Lu Dongbin, the real immortal of Chunyang. With your talent, you can definitely become an existence like him, so you can do it well. Let's practice!"

"Let's go..."

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The prince's birthday banquet has ended, and a good birthday banquet was disturbed by the arrogant Wu Sansi and Lu Weilou who was used as a gun like a fool.

When Xie Yunliu returned to the main hall and learned that the assassin had escaped, Prince Li Chongjun was in no mood to drink and announced the end of the birthday banquet.

As a result, many guests went back to their homes and went to their mothers.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness Linzi!" Xie Yunliu handed the Chixiao Sword back to Li Longji, clasping his hands together.

Li Longji took the Scarlet Heaven Sword, chuckled lightly, said "no problem", and sat in his carriage.

"Brother Xie, are you injured?!"

Suddenly, Li Huawan, who was dressed in a luxurious palace attire, exclaimed in surprise. She saw Xie Yunliu's sleeves were torn, and looked him up and down worriedly.

Xie Yunliu raised his hand, and lifted up the torn sleeve for Li Huawan to see, so she wouldn't have to worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that my sleeve is torn."

"Brother Xie, I forgot to ask you just now, who is that assassin?" Seeing that Xie Yunliu was really not injured, Li Huawan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Li Huawan's heart has been completely placed on Xie Yunliu, and Xie Yunliu also has a good impression of the third sister of this junior brother, and the secret code of double cultivation taught by Chu Feng adds charm, Let Xie Yunliu gradually fall into ignorant love.

"That assassin is the Ming Cult leader Lu Weilou we met yesterday."

"Lu Weilou? Who will win in the end?"

Li Huawan thought about it for a while, and thought of Lu Weilou, she understood, nodded, and asked again.

Hearing this, Xie Yun showed a wry smile and said: "Lu Weilou won, I am not his opponent!"

"how come?"

"I fought a few moves with him, and they were evenly divided. But in the last move, he suddenly exploded, his momentum skyrocketed, and his moves were even more weird. In the end, I lost half of the moves."

Xie Yunliu was quite emotional. He was in Chunyang Mountain, and his cultivation was unparalleled. His master Chunyang Master Lu Dongbin also said that in the whole world, among the younger generation, he can definitely aspire to the top and suppress the heirs of all sects.

This time I went down the mountain, I thought I could easily win the championship of the sword test competition, but I didn't expect to be defeated by Lu Weilou when I met Lu Weilou.

"Brother Xie, don't be discouraged. That Lu Weilou has been in the world for many years, has rich experience in fighting people, his skills are weird, and he is a few years older than you. Brother Xie has lost half of the trick for the time being. After a while, he will definitely be able to surpass him! "

Li Huawan's voice was soft, and she looked at Xie Yunliu with beautiful eyes, full of tenderness, and comforted her.

"Well, thank you, Your Royal Highness, if there is nothing wrong, Xie will go back."

"Well, Brother Xie, go slowly!"

"Goodbye, third sister!" Li Chongmao, who was acting as a light bulb by Xie Yunliu's side, was already bored and drowsy. When he heard that he could go back to sleep, he waved to Li Huawan and pulled Xie Yunliu away.

Watching Xie Yunliu leave, Li Huawan had a smile on her face.

"Hua Wan, are you really in love with Xie Yunliu?"

At some point, Li Longji got off the car and quietly came to Li Huawan's side.

"Third brother, I know what you want to say, but I just can't help myself."

"Hey, the most ruthless emperor's family, Hua Wan, you decide for yourself!"

Li Longji glanced at the direction Xie Yunliu was leaving from, sighed, and got into the car again.

On the top of the East Palace Hall, Jill intends to carry Rapi to the end, and refuses to admit that he has lost.

"Honey, where are we going now?"

"Hey, now? Of course it's to fulfill the bet that Jill lost to me!"

Chu Feng gave a smirk, and when Jill wasn't paying attention, he put it on his shoulder, and with a wave of his hand, everyone disappeared.

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Something happened in the East Palace, Wu Sansi ran to Li Chongjun to show off his power, but the news that he was hanged and teased by a mysterious master soon spread to all major forces in Chang'an.

For a while, Wu Sansi became the laughing stock of Quan Chang'an.

At this moment, Wu Sansi was full of anger, drew out his sword, and kept chopping the vases and tables at home.

"Crack!"

"Boom-"

"what--"

Suddenly, Wu Sansi shattered a vase with his sword, and the shattered vase shards shot towards his front after being ejected several times.

Fortunately, his cultivation was not weak, and at the critical moment, the horizontal sword blocked the attack of the fragments.

It's a pity that he was plagued by bad luck at the moment, and before he could be lucky, the fragment broke the candle in an instant, and the flames began to burst out.

The so-called blessings are unparalleled, misfortunes never come singly, a small flame started to spread quickly, and when Wu Sansi reacted, the flame was already not small.

For a while, he couldn't put it out.

"Come on! Come on!"

Wu Sansi shouted loudly, but it's a pity that because of his anger before, the servants in his mansion were afraid of suffering unreasonable disasters, so they hid far away, and Wu Sansi's shout could not be heard for a while.

This is really a house leak and it rains at night. Normally, even if Wu Sansi wanted to kill someone in anger, those servants would not run so far, but today, they don't know what they were thinking, and none of them left. far away.

Things like luck, good luck and bad luck are involved in the category of the law of fate. With Chu Feng's current cultivation base, he has only a half-knowledge about this law.

This spell was still obtained from the monkey, and it was Shi Qilin's housekeeping skill.

Qilin, the legendary auspicious beast, can bring people both good luck and bad luck.

Although Chu Feng has never comprehended the law of fate before casting this spell, the ready-made spell is equivalent to a template. Even if he does not understand the law of fate, he can release the spell that contains fate.

And Wu Sansi, who was plagued by bad luck, drank cold water and had to stuff his teeth. Under the influence of the dark fate, no one heard his cry, and a small flame quickly turned into a big fire. .

The wooden house was quickly ignited, and thick black smoke billowed into the sky. At this time, the servants saw that Wu Sansi's room was on fire, and rushed to fetch water to put out the fire.

It's a pity that they underestimated the power of bad luck. Those servants who went to carry water to fight the fire just threw the bucket into the well and tried to pull it up, but the rope broke with a bang.

There was a lot of fuss and noise, and when they brought the water to Wu Sansi's room, there was basically nothing left.

Fortunately, the small building where Wu Sansi lived was built independently. The fire burned down the small building and did not spread to other places.

It's just that Wu Sansi at this moment is very embarrassed, his hair is disheveled, even a little burnt, his face is even more black, his clothes are messy, and he looks like he just crawled out of a mine.

"You trash! What use does this king want you for!"

Wu Sansi looked at the servant who had come so late, trembling with anger, probably because he was too excited, and he was a little lack of oxygen in the fire.

After Wu Sansi cursed, she fainted gorgeously.

(End of this chapter)