White-Robed Chief

The sun was shining, and Chu Li returned to the pharmacy's hut silently, and Du Ying came over, saying that it was another girl ’s palace, and he would ask him for a face-to-face consultation.

Du Ying led the way, Chu Li walked behind.

The two remained silent.

Chu Li coughed and broke the silence and silence: "Sister Du, how many people are here?"

Du Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, busy: "Two."

"Only two?" Chu Li voiced disappointment.

Du Ying said: "It's Mei girl and their uncle."

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction.

Although the age and martial arts are not necessarily related, in most cases, the older ones will be more successful, and the disciples of the previous generation of the maiden's palace will never be mediocre.

After this sentence, the embarrassing atmosphere between the two was broken, and Chu Li asked for some news at will.

"Where is Li Xinghe?"

"I just came here, I looked hurried, and I didn't look so good. I wanted to see you, Master."

"Want to see me?" Chu Li raised an eyebrow. This Li Xinghe was so clever that he must have suspected himself, but unfortunately he had previously set up a cover and was intentionally injured.

Fluttering at the feet of the two, a few words of kung fu have reached outside the hall of light, Du Ying took him directly into the hall.

In addition to Sun Mingyue, the four daughters of Mei Chun and Li Xinghe, there were two beautiful and elegant women in the hall. They sat quietly and elegantly in the teacher's chair, exuding a charming smile.

A goose egg face, as delicate as snow, when smiling and non-smiling, the pear vortex is shallow and gentle.

Another woman's face, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, looked indifferent and didn't like to talk.

"Virgin." Chu Li clenched his fists.

Sun Mingyue waved his hand: "These two are Xia Rou and Xia Xiao, two seniors of the Prime Minister's Palace. Senior Xia, he is our master Zhao Dahe."

Chu Lichong salutes two beautiful women with their fists: "Zhao Dahe has seen two seniors."

"Don't dare." The two women glanced at him lightly, and the gentle woman chuckled: "I heard that Zhao Fawang, you have defeated Mei Chun and the four of them?"

Chu Li smiled and nodded: "I was lucky to win a trick and a half."

"It is better than the four of Mei Chun. It is indeed the prince of the Holy Religion." The gentle head of the gentle woman said: "The Holy Religion really hides the dragon and the tiger!"

"Xia Rou's prestige has passed." Sun Mingyue said.

Xia Judao: "Both Kings are so young. This is a sign of prosperity. Why not be congratulated?"

Sun Mingyue smiled and shook her head.

Xia Rou said: "Let ’s do this, I will discuss two ways with King Zhao Fa, and learn about the bright swordsmanship!"

"Senior Xia Rou!" Sun Mingyue shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Mei Chun also shook her head: "Uncle, listen to the maiden."

Xia Rou turned to look at Mei Chun.

Mei Chun shook her head gently.

Xia Rou laughed: "You mean I'm not his opponent?"

"... Yes." Mei Chun nodded helplessly.

Xia Rou giggled, like a silver bell floating in the air, sweetening his soul.

Xia Xiao, always cold-faced, shook her head and said, "Xiaochun, you know what you're talking about!"

Mei Chun sighed quietly, no longer said silently, knowing it would not help to say more.

They had played against Chu Li and had been instructed by two masters and uncles. They knew the details of the two. Only on the subtlety of swordsmanship, the two uncles were not Zhao Dahe's opponents, and they might not be able to go together.

Xia Roujiao laughed: "I really need to teach this time, so Xiaochun can be convinced to take orally, it must be the exquisite sword skill, I can feel itchy hands, come on!"

Li Xinghe busy said: "Senior Xia wait!"

He had changed into a blue shirt, fresh and refreshing, hurting his left arm, and couldn't see it when he was covered by the wide shirt.

Xia Rou glared at him dissatisfied.

Li Xinghe busily laughed: "As far as I know, Brother Zhao was injured."

"Oh-?" Xia Rou looked at Chu Li in surprise, and looked up and down with a smile: "I didn't see it."

Chu Lidao said, "Thanks to Li Gongzi for his concern. I have been working on my injuries and have now recovered."

Li Xinghe laughed: "Brother Zhao, don't be stubborn. You really need to hurt your hands. That's disrespect to Xia's predecessor!"

Xia Rou nodded and said, "It's not really necessary."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Li Gongzi come to see how?"

"Okay." Li Xinghe came forward without hesitation, his hand clasped to Chu Li's wrist.

Chu Li urged a great light, and the internal force was surging, like a river like a river, turning his wrists into fists.

Li Xinghe quickly closed his fingers and turned them into palms.

"Bang!" The two wobbled, as if the wind was blowing.

An overbearing inner force penetrated into his wrist, surging surgingly to penetrate into his meridians, Xiaotianxing desperately resisted, this endless inner force seemed endless.

Chu Li fists together with one fist, standing still without moving apart, only the clothes are hunting and hunting, and he has already battled the internal forces.

The domineering internal force advances slowly, inch by inch, slowly and resolutely, unable to stop, and slowly from the wrist to the elbow, and then to the shoulder, it must reach the internal organs.

Chu Li suddenly retreated, and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi, am I injured?"

Li Xinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he would be injured a little while later.

He smiled: "It really healed, it seems that it was only a minor injury before."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "I am so flattered that Li Gongzi cares about me so much!"

He looked at Xia Rou: "Senior Xia, please--!"

"Look at the sword." Xia Rou's long sword turned into a streamer, the man and the sword were united, a white shadow remained in the air, and the sword's tip had stabbed to Chu from his chest.

A brilliance rises around Chu Li's waist, and the splendid eye-catching looks like a scorching sun. He can't even open his eyes.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." People only heard a few clear sounds, the blazing sun suddenly disappeared, and everyone's eyes became blind for a moment. When they opened their eyes, Chu Li had stepped back, the sword returned to the sheath, and Xia Rou's The sword also falls into the sheath.

"What a big bright sword!" Xia Rou stared at Chu Li's eyes tightly and hummed: "Are you keeping your hands?"

Chu Li smiled: "Senior Xia's swordsmanship is superior, how dare I keep it."

"Hum, cunning!" Xia Roubai snorted at once: "Victory is victory or defeat. You can keep the tie, and indeed the swordsmanship is excellent, I'm not as good."

Chu Li smiled and shook his head no longer to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xia Xiao frowned and looked at him: "Big Bright Sword?"

She looked at Sun Mingyue: "Your big bright swordsmanship is so powerful?"

Sun Mingyue said, "I'm not good at swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of the Great Guangming sword is really amazing, no less than the sword of the Great Guangming God."

"I really despised your bright religion." Xia Xiao shook her head.

Sun Mingyue calmly said, "However, the Great Guangming Sword is difficult to practice, and few people practice it. Zhao Fawang is a wizard, and he has practiced such a sword."

"It is really rare to be such a wizard. Unfortunately, we are prime women's palaces and do not accept male disciples. Otherwise, we really want to dig King Zhao Fa into the ancestral gate." Xia Rou Yanran laughed: "But only these people can stop the blood Religious revenge, how many of your disciples are over 100? "

"Fifty-two," Sun Mingyue said.

"Well ..., yes." Xia Rou chuckled: "It is indeed the four gates." (To be continued.) Activate the new website