White-Robed Chief

A bright moon shines through the capital of God.

Under the moonlight, the Qingyu Building's Qingyu Courtyard was dreamlike.

In the brightly lit room, the piano sounded loud.

The interior was light and pleasantly arranged, the thick moon-white carpet was spotless, and the white curtains of the veil fluttered.

Chu Li and Mo Qingyu each sat in front of a short table. The thick futon was placed on a thick carpet, and they sat soft and comfortable on it.

Mo Qingyu struck Su Jie's white robe, with her hair high and like a cloud of clouds, her slender Bai Jie's ten fingers twisted slowly, and she lowered her head to touch the piano, exposing a long ivory snow neck.

Chu Li slightly squinted his eyes, took a white jade cup and took a sip of wine from time to time, with a relaxed attitude.

The sound of the piano stopped, Chu Li opened his eyes and stroked his hands in admiration.

"Brother, you still have peace of mind, it's really rare." Mo Qingyu got up on the piano and came to Chu Li. Yingying sat down, and a faint fragrance drifted into his nose.

Her white hand like a jade hand held the jade pot and poured another cup for Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled and said, "It's just not over the tomb."

"The Emperor's Tomb ..." Mo Qingyu shook her head gently, lowered the jade pot, and sat in front of Chu Li. The two were close by, blowing their breath like orchids.

Chu Lidao said: "Since Master already knows, does Master also know?"

"Uncle Shen wants you to go back to the mountain." Mo Qingyu sighed quietly: "Huangling Tomb, that's a martial arts forbidden area!"

"My sister knows what the mystery of the emperor's mausoleum is, really the secret of the **** of heaven?" Chu Lidao said.

Mo Qingyu rose to her feet and sat gracefully in front of her short legs: "The emperor's tomb does have the secret of the **** of heaven, but no one knows what the secret is."

"No one ever came out?"

"Every emperor has to go in, and eventually God comes out."

"It won't be a trap. People die as soon as they get in, right?"

"The inner tomb is not accessible to the emperor's tomb, but it can be traveled within the emperor's tomb. The inner tomb and the outer tomb communicate with each other only through a gate. This is a serious oath. "

"So it is ..." Chu Li felt stunned.

Mo Qingyu sighed: "Actually the tomb is a huge formation!"

Chu Li frowned.

"This large array is extremely powerful. It is not that no one has ever thought of the Emperor's Mausoleum, but no one can go in." Mo Qingyu shook his head. Mausoleum. "

Chu Li nodded.

"So it is impossible for you to break out of the Emperor's Tomb." Mo Qingyu said: "It is better to disappear halfway and return directly to Ziyun Mountain, and the emperor can do nothing for you!"

"This will not cause trouble to Ziyun Mountain, right?" Chu departed.

Mo Qingyu's exquisite face revealed a proud meaning: "Although our Ziyun Mountain does not have a master of the gods, it has the ability to clean up the master of the gods.

Chu Li nodded.

This is the essence of the four great gates, as well as the essence.

Chu Li shook his head again and said, "Sister, I have a good intention, but I will not return to Ziyun Mountain."

Mo Qingyu looked at him in surprise.

Chu Lidao said: "Once I leave halfway, I can only hide in Ziyun Mountain, which is no different from entering the tomb of the emperor."

"You can change your identity and change your appearance." Mo Qingyu frowned. "But once you enter the emperor's mausoleum, it is really a day of never making a fortune."

"I have my own arrangements." Chu left.

Mo Qingyu said, "Isn't I going back to Ziyun Mountain?"

Chu Li shook his head.

Mo Qingyu sighed: "Well, you have an idea, I can't persuade you, I will tell Uncle Shen."

Chu Li smiled: "How is Sister Mo recently?"

"It's very comfortable." Mo Qingyu laughed. "I still trust you."

Chu Li said: "If you don't like it, leave early! After I leave the capital, I may be involved in you."

"I'll meet the machine and act." Mo Qingyu laughed.

Chu Li finally arranged for the capital of the gods, announced directly to no one, and then appeared in the windy city.

There was a return to calm in the gale city, and the changes in Huxiaotang seemed to go unnoticed, but it was an undercurrent, and everyone was waiting for Zheng Yanwu to arrive.

They all know that Zheng Yanwu will never let go of Zhao Dahe, and Zhao Dahe's end is clearly visible.

A hundred-year-old master and a rising star, no matter how powerful the rising star is, no one knows that Zhao Dahe is alive for a few days. Once he encounters Zheng Yanwu, he will undoubtedly die.

In the morning, Chu Li basked in the bright sunshine on a lounge chair in the back garden of the house, and was sleeping comfortably.

Lu Shu's plump body was lying on a chaise lounge next to him. Kou Qiong and Feng Wuji were dealing with common affairs in Huiyaotang. The injuries were more than half, and they could not be reached with their fingers.

"Hu Ya, these guys have a floating mind, don't like us, don't like the son." Lu Shu yawned in a chair lazily: "If the son loses, they must run back to Huxiaotang!"

"Hu Xiaotang won't take them anymore!" Chu left.

"I don't think so, but they are the essence of Hu Xiaotang." Lu Shu hummed. "Bai Huzong will surely hold his nose to recognize, and at most he will take away the Huya, Qunlong has no head to control."

Chu Li nodded: "Everything will wait until Zheng Yanwu is killed."

"If the son can kill Zheng Yanwu, they must be honest." Lu Shu laughed: "But everyone is not optimistic about the son."

"Always try it!" Chu Li said lazily.

"I'm afraid the other two will take the opportunity to make a mess." Lu Shu said: "It disturbs the son's heart, so that Zheng Yanwu has a better chance!"

"Well, with the virtues of the Chiyang Sect, it is very likely that you can prepare." Chu Lidao.

"What are you preparing for?" In a soft voice, two beautiful women in blue shirts and white veil fell to them, and bright eyes fell on him without blinking.

Chu Li got up on the lounger and hugged his fists: "Sister Li, Sister Lu."

Li Ruolan snorted softly: "Zhao Dahe, you are more and more able to cause trouble, when is it, and also such a thing!"

Lu Zhen said: "Brother Zhao, did you really kill Zheng Tianhe?"

Chu Li nodded and said, "Kill!"

"The courage is really big, I don't know if his father is a master of hidden world?" Lu Zhen said: "We heard the news that Zheng Yanwu has already descended the mountain and will soon be in Windy City. What do you do?"

"The soldiers came to block the water and flood the soil. What can I do?"

"Avoid it," Li Ruolan said.

Chu Liheng whispered, "If I avoided, what would the wind rudder do?"

"It's hard to protect yourself, but also care about the big wind rudder?" Li Ruolan hummed. "If you are here, you can't keep the big wind rudder. If you are not, he may not take action on the big wind helm. you."

"I won't run away!" Chu Lishen said, "One step won't retreat!"

"When can you change your bad temper!" Li Ruolan said angrily: "When is it all ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you don't retreat, you can only die!"

"Don't retreat!" Chu Li hummed.

Li Ruolan was anxious.

Lu Zhen said busyly: "Well, since we don't retreat, let's help you. The three should join forces to fight."

"Thank you Sister Lu!" Chu Li fisted.

Lu Shu quietly exited.

"If you recover your martial arts, there is still a glimmer of hope, but now you have not recovered your martial arts." Li Ruolan looked at him a few times and shook his head: "Hurry up and practice!"

Chu Li nodded.

For the next two days, he has been practicing the thirty-six yangqi. (To be continued.)