White-Robed Chief

Chu Li saw their true content.

They are indeed all beauties. Although they are not as good as Xiao Qi and Xiao Shi, they are inferior to Su Ruxue Ling. They are already rare beauties when they are placed outside.

Xiao Er served attentively, faster than the table next to him.

The young man with a strong temperament, even if he is a second child, is hard to hold back his love for beauty.

The three beauties have a congenital master, which is almost the same as Xue Ling, looking at the delicate, but the flesh is far better than ordinary people's fineness. It should be a man who has practiced body training and has far better strength than ordinary men.

As for the other two women, they also practiced body-building techniques, far outperforming ordinary people, but they were cultivated only in the day after tomorrow, and were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

When the food came up, they turned their heads and gently took off the white veil.

The eyes of the people around them were brightened, staring with wide eyes, occasional glances of restraint, staring with thick faces, all eyes were attracted by them.

Chu Li held the wine and looked out the window.

After all, there are many beauties in the Gonggong Mansion, and they are all Chen Xue. They face Xue Ling Su Ru all day long, often face Xiao Qi, and have a very critical eye.

He held the wine glass, took a sip from time to time, continued to think about the strange symbol, and went back to try it at night to see if he could draw a rune with cinnabar.

What are the symbols used in Gu Ding to draw? Tian Wai Tian Master cannot do this step. Is it a God Master?

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked away.

Three young men with long swords around their waists slowly stepped upstairs, stood at the stairs, and looked at the crowd one by one.

The young man in the lead is full of vitality and cyan strength, standing by the knife, and utterly angry.

The two young people behind him were ordinary in appearance, one was tall, the other was thin, with wide eyes, his face was not good, his eyes were like knives, which made people dare not look straight.

The eyes of the three glanced across Chu Li's face without making a stop.

Chu Li had no internal force at all, and it seemed that he was a scholar who had no skill in martial arts.

Their eyes finally fell on the faces of the three beauties. Stop still.

The three women bowed their heads to eat in silence, following the rules of not speaking.

The handsome young man in the head snorted and came to their table by pressing the knife. Shen said, "But disciples in Taihua Valley?"

The three women looked up at him. He bowed his head to eat and ignored him.

"Bang!" The tall young man took a step forward and slammed it on the table.

"Wow!" The table and dishes were fragmented into a pile of juice.

The three women's chopsticks condense in the air, slowly raising their heads. Bright eyes are angry.

The tall young man said with wide eyes, "My brother talked to you, didn't you hear ?!"

The petite and delicate daughter of the three women: "Are you crazy?"

The tall young man hummed, "Are you disciples in Taihuagu?"

"How is it, not how?" The petite and exquisite beauties yelled: "Who are you, so outrageous!"

"Huh!" The tall young man straightened his chest, and said loudly, "I'm a student of Qingshanshan!"

He glanced at the petite and exquisite beauty, and glanced proudly at the people around him.

"Green Mangshan Disciple!"

"Green Mangshan!"

"They're south, why are you running crazy here?"

People around have talked about it. Qingmangshan belongs to the first-class sect and is a famous sect in the southern martial arts.

The older beauty with a face of sunflower seeds waved her hand to stop the petite woman. Gently and calmly said: "It turned out to be a disciple of Qingmang Mountain. My Taihua Valley and Qingmang Mountain have always been wells that do not violate river water. What is there to do?"

"Well, well water doesn't violate river water!" Asked the young and strong young man, "You killed our Green Mangshan disciples!"

"Where does this start?" Guazilian beauty frowned lightly.

"Did you destroy Pingze Mountain?" The tall young man hummed.

Guazi face beauty light jaw head: "Ping Zeshan has no evil, no evil, I will wait for the Skywalk, except them!"

"Huh, people are dead, you can say anything!" Gao Zhuang youth hummed: "My brother Deng is in Pingze Mountain and was killed by you!"

"The disciples of Qingmangshan are actually in Pingzeshan?" Guazilian beauty shook her head: "Pingzeshan's famous people all know. They want to rob us to go up the mountain. As a martial arts man, he can't fight for justice, but he can't die!

"You killed people. It makes sense!" The tall young man looked ugly, turned his head and said, "Brother, I don't want to talk nonsense with them, let's do it!"

The Yingwu youth said calmly: "I am a man of decent mountainousness and reasoning. My brother Deng mistakenly committed bandits. There is a way to take death. So, the three girls self-defeated martial arts. This matter will be cancelled!"

"Why!" The petite woman scolded dissatisfied: "That guy doesn't know how many innocent people have been killed, it's a long time ago, what's wrong with the skywalk? You are arrogant and laugh at the dead!"

"The disciples of Qingmang Mountain can't be killed by others!" Yingwu youth said coldly: "If the three girls don't go, I'll do it for you!"

"Then snoring!" The petite and exquisite woman pulled out her sword and pointed at the three youths: "Come on, if you have the ability, we'll lose it!"

"Hit, hit!" The tall young man pulled out his bright long knife and ran across the front of him: "Come on, let's go together!"

"Blow the snail!" The petite and exquisite woman gave a coquettish sound, and the sword stabbed, and several sword flowers covered the young and strong.

The tall young man snorted, almost like a sword.

"Ding ..." The swords intersect, and the delicate woman takes two steps back and frowns at each other.

The tall young man smiled proudly: "You are not my opponent!"

"Hm, watch the sword!" The petite woman pierced several sword flowers.

Tall young man chopped down with a single knife, but split a gap, busy wiping his sword obliquely, and beating the sword.

The Linglong woman's sword tip slammed into the blade and stabbed out immediately.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." A series of dense Jin Tie symphonies, more than twenty strokes blinked.

"Yeah!" The exquisite woman exclaimed, and the sword suddenly flew out.

Tall young people are clever with their strength, and their swords are as thick as a mountain.

The Linglong woman also suffered strength shocks when she used her strength. Eventually, her wrist was sore and her sword was released.

"Drink!" The strong young man chopped off without hesitation, splitting her in half.

Another woman drew her sword and stabbed to save her companion.

"Ding ..." A knife suddenly appeared next to her, shaking her sword.

The tall young man slashed with a stab, and the Linglong woman hurried back and failed to avoid it.

"Ah!" She screamed, her right shoulder and upper arm were exposed with sensuous bones, and her blood soaked through her sleeves.

People were startled and couldn't bear to see it. I didn't expect this tall young man to be cruel. Destroying flowers.

Chu Li shook his head, he did not intend to reach out.

Wulin En's grievances can be provoked without incurring trouble. The trouble is endless, and everyone has their own destiny. He is not a savior, and cannot save everyone, and his grudges and hatred are often chaotic and cannot be clarified.

Moreover, this knife is also sympathetic, otherwise the arm is already off the body.

The beautiful face of Gua Zi came forward to seal the exquisite women's acupuncture point. He took out the ointment and put it on, stopped the blood, and gave her another elixir.

She turned to look at the other two in a ball, frowning.

My sister is not an opponent, I can only look at myself.

Chu Li smiled.

This woman's cultivation is the highest among the six, and the three disciples of Qingmangshan are not opponents.

"Sister Zhang, come back!" She whispered softly.

"Yes." The flirtatious woman swinging her sword wandered out of the war.

The woman with a face in Guazi pulled her sword out of the sheath and said lightly, "Taihua Valley He Binghua!"

"Xing Mangshan Xu Shixiao!" The heroic young man pulled his knife out of his sheath and hummed: "There is no eye under the knife.

He Binghua was stabbed with his sword, the tip of the sword was like a piercing robe.

Xu Shixiao slashed his head with a knife, like a flash of electricity, it was extremely fast.

He Binghua stepped obliquely to avoid the long knife, the sword tip still stabbed, forcing Xu Shixiao back.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" He Binghua's sword tip squeaked, Xu Shixiao kept backing, and the long sword couldn't wave.

He Binghua's swordsmanship is subtle, seemingly soft, but aggressive. Xu Shixiao's sword was fierce, but he had nowhere to go. He was forced to retreat and couldn't breathe. His blood was surging, and his movements became slower and slower.

"Ding ..." suddenly slashed.

He Binghua lightly pointed his sword, and the long sword flew out.

Chu Li helpless, tilted his head to the left, avoiding the rolling long knife.

"Tuk!" The long knife plunged deep into the window frame, the handle trembling.

He Binghua gave a cold glance at the tall young man with empty hands. Xu Shixiao obliquely: "Qingmang Mountain, what a mangling mountain!"

Xu Shixiao's face was gloomy, and he stared at the tall young man: "Master Zhao!"

The tall young man looked grim and turned his head away and stared away: "Have you brought me the knife yet?"

Chu Li was unhappy, and it was a real disaster. He didn't want to bother, but instead came to the door.

Suddenly he gave birth to a trick, and stood up, pulled out the knife with both hands, stepped forward and handed it to the tall young man, and smiled.

"What smile!" The tall young man glared and yelled as he did not pick up the long knife.

He was yelled at by his brother for help, and he was really shameless. He had nowhere to go. He looked at Chu Li's smile as if he was sarcastic, and suddenly became angry.

"Brother Zhao!" Xu Shixiao said in a deep voice, "No rudeness!"

"Brother, this kind of guy dares to laugh at me, I really don't know how to die!" Said the young and strong young man, "It's me, change one's person, cut it across early and let him move his head!"

"Okay, okay!" Xu Shixiao waved his hand and said impatiently, "What do you care about those who are not good at martial arts!"

"Brother, I don't care about him, it's for his good." The tall young man busyly said, "Longer memory, so as not to give away his life in the future!"

Chu Li shook his head and handed the long knife forward again.

The tall young man snorted and took the long knife, his face suddenly changed.

The mighty internal force rushed into his body from the long knife, like a violent wave hitting the shore, and his internal force was expelled cleanly. Only the internal force of the opponent was flowing in the meridian, and the body lost control.

Chu Li smiled and retracted his hand: "No thanks."

The tall young man looked at him in horror.

Chu Li sat back at the table, smiled and picked up the wine glass.

Tall young man with wide eyes and staring at Chu Li's young face, it is really hard to believe that he must have hallucinations just now, how can there be such an unimaginable cultivation at such a young age?

Chu Li took the glass and took a sip.

"Brother Zhao?" Xu Shixiao called out.

"Ah ?!" The tall young man responded in a loud voice, immediately feeling disoriented, barely smiling: "Huh?"

"Let's go!" Xu Shixiao said.

With a somber face, he hummed with his fist: "Hey girl, we will have a period later!"

ps: It seems to be not working hard enough. (To be continued.) ()