Chapter 197 Taihua

Chu Li saw their true faces.

They are all beauties indeed, although not as good as Xiao Qi and Xiao Shi, they are also inferior to Suru Xueling, outside, they are already rare beauties.

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

A young man with a vigorous blood, even if he is a mistress, it is difficult to lose his love for beauty.

Among the three beauties, there is a congenital master, who is similar to Xueling, looks delicate, but his flesh and blood are far more delicate than ordinary people. He should have practiced body training, and his strength is far superior to that of ordinary men.

As for the other two girls, they also practiced body training techniques, which are far superior to ordinary people, but their cultivation is only acquired, which is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

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

The eyes of the people around were shining, staring with wide eyes, occasionally glanced reservedly, and stared straight at them 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 Duke's Mansion, and so are Chen Xue and the others. They look at Xueling Suru all day long, and often Xiao Qi, with very picky eyes.

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

What kind of symbols are used to draw the symbols in the ancient cauldron? A master of heaven and earth can't do this step. Could it be a master of gods?

His mind suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look.

Three young men with long knives at their waists walked up the stairs slowly, stood at the top of the stairs, and looked at everyone one by one.

The young man at the head is full of heroic spirit, dressed in green clothes, standing with a knife, full of evil spirit.

The two young men behind him were ordinary-looking, one was tall and strong, the other was thin, with wide-eyed eyes and unfriendly expressions, their gazes were like knives, which made people dare not look directly at them.

The eyes of the three of them swept across Chu Li's face without stopping.

Chu Li didn't have any internal energy in his body, and he looked like a scholar who didn't know martial arts.

Their eyes finally fell on the faces of the three beauties, and they stopped still.

The three women ate silently with their heads down, following the rule of not talking when eating.

The handsome young man at the head snorted, pressed his knife and came to their table, and said in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of Taihua Valley?"

The third daughter looked up at him, then lowered her head to eat, and ignored him.

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

"Crash!" The table and dishes were shattered into a pile, and the juice flowed in all directions.

The three women's chopsticks were frozen in the air, and they slowly raised their heads, their bright eyes were burning with anger.

The tall and strong young man stared wide-eyed and shouted: "Didn't you hear what my senior brother was talking to you?!"

Among the three girls, the petite one scolded: "Are you crazy!"

The tall and strong young man snorted, "Are you Taihua Valley disciples?"

"So what if you are, so what if you aren't?" The petite and exquisite beauty shouted, "Who are you, so arrogant!"

"Hmph!" The tall and strong young man puffed out his chest and said loudly, "We are disciples of Qingmang Mountain!"

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

"A disciple of Qingmang Mountain!"

"Qingmang Mountain!"

"They're in the south, why are they going crazy here?"

People around are discussing that Qingmang Mountain belongs to a first-class sect and is a famous sect in southern martial arts.

The older beauty with a melon-shaped face waved her hand, stopped the petite woman, and said gently and calmly: "So you are a disciple of Qingmang Mountain. My Taihua Valley and Qingmang Mountain have never interfered with each other. What's the matter?"

"Hmph, well water doesn't violate river water!" The tall and strong young man asked, "You killed our Qingmang Mountain disciples!"

"Where does this start?" The melon-faced beauty frowned slightly.

"Did you destroy Mount Pingze?" The tall and strong young man snorted.

The beauty with a melon-seeded face lightly nodded her head: "Pingze Mountain does all kinds of evil, and the crime is extremely heinous. I will do justice for the heavens, except for them!"

"Hmph, the man is already dead, you can say whatever you want!" The tall and strong young man snorted, "My Junior Brother Deng was in Pingze Mountain, and I was killed by you!"

"The disciple of Qingmang Mountain is actually in Pingze Mountain?" The melon-faced beauty shook her head: "Everyone knows the reputation of Pingze Mountain. They want to snatch us up the mountain. As people in the martial arts world, they can't be chivalrous and righteous, but they do evil. Death is not a pity!"

"It's reasonable for you to kill someone!" The tall and strong young man turned his head and said with an ugly face, "Senior brother, I don't think you should talk nonsense to them, let's do it!"

The heroic young man said calmly: "My Qingmang Mountain family is upright and reasonable. My Junior Brother Deng mistakenly handed over to a gangster, and there is a way to kill him. How about this, the three girls abolished their martial arts, and this matter will be written off!"

"Why!" The petite woman scolded unconvinced: "That guy killed countless innocent people, he should have died long ago, what's wrong with us doing justice for the sky? You Qingmang Mountain is reasonable, it's ridiculous!"

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

"Then fight!" The petite and exquisite woman drew her sword out of its sheath, pointed at the three young men, "Come on, if you have the ability, destroy us!"

"Hit it!" The tall and strong young man drew out his sharp long knife and placed it in front of him: "Come on, let's fight together!"

"Bragging!" The petite and exquisite woman screamed coquettishly, she stabbed with her sword, and several sword flowers enveloped the tall and strong young man.

The tall and strong young man snorted, and practiced his sword like a horse.

"Ding..." The swords intersected, and the Linglong woman took two steps back, frowning and glaring at her.

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

"Hmph, look at the sword!" The petite woman stabbed out several sword flowers.

The tall and strong young man slashed down with his saber, but the slash was empty, and he hurriedly swiped the sword diagonally and hit the tip of the sword.

As soon as the tip of the Linglong woman's sword hit the blade, she stabbed out immediately, and the speed of the sword was faster, and she used her exquisite swordsmanship to use her strength.

"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of dense metal and iron sounds, more than 20 moves passed in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!" Linglong woman exclaimed, and the long sword flew out suddenly.

The tall and strong young man used his strength to break through his ingenuity, and his sword was as thick as a mountain.

While the Linglong woman borrowed strength, she also endured the impact of strength, and finally her wrist was sore, and the long sword fell out of her hand.

"Drink!" The tall and strong young man slashed down without hesitation, intending to split her in half.

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

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

The tall and strong young man slashed down with his knife, and the Linglong woman hurriedly retreated, unable to dodge.

"Ah!" She screamed, her right shoulder and upper arm were exposed, and her sleeves were soaked in blood instantly.

People were startled and couldn't bear to witness it. They didn't expect this tall and strong young man to be so heartless and to destroy flowers with his hands.

Chu Li shook his head, he had no intention of reaching out.

Wulin grievances can be avoided if they are not provoked. There are endless troubles. Everyone has his own destiny. He is not a savior and cannot save everyone.

Besides, this knife was merciless, otherwise the arm would have been separated from the body.

The melon-faced beauty stepped forward to seal the Linglong woman's acupoints, took out an ointment and applied it on to stop the bleeding, and then gave her another pill.

She turned her head to look at the other two who were huddled together, frowning.

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

Chu Li smiled.

This woman's cultivation base is the highest among the six, and the three disciples of Qingmang Mountain are no match.

"Junior Sister Zhang, step back!" she said softly.

"Yes." The charming woman who was swinging the sword floated out of the battle circle.

The melon-faced woman drew her sword out of its sheath, and said calmly: "He Binghua, Taihua Valley!"

"Xu Shixiao from Qingmang Mountain!" The heroic young man drew his sword out of its sheath and hummed, "There is no eye under the sword, life and death are no wonder, please——!"

He Binghua straightened his sword and stabbed it, the tip of the sword whistled softly as if piercing through his clothes.

Xu Shixiao slashed his head with a knife, like lightning flashed by, extremely fast.

He Binghua stepped sideways to avoid the long knife, but the tip of the sword still pierced through, forcing Xu Shixiao to retreat.

"Chick! Chick! Chick!" He Binghua's sword tip whistled softly, and Xu Shixiao kept backing away, unable to swing the long knife.

He Binghua's swordsmanship is exquisite, seemingly soft, but aggressive, Xu Shixiao's sword is powerful, but has nowhere to use it. He was forced to back away, unable to breathe, his blood was surging, and his movements became slower and slower.

"Ding..." Suddenly a knife came from the side.

He Binghua tapped the tip of his sword lightly, and the long knife flew out.

Chu Li had no choice but to turn his head to the left to avoid the rolling long knife.

"Du!" The long knife plunged into the window frame, and the handle of the knife kept trembling.

He Binghua took a cold look at the tall and strong young man with empty hands, and squinted at Xu Shixiao: "Qingmang Mountain, what a Qingmang Mountain!"

Xu Shixiao's face was gloomy, and he glared at the tall and strong young man: "Junior Brother Zhao!"

The tall and strong young man looked embarrassed, turned his head and glared at Chu Li: "Why don't you bring me the knife?"

Chu Li couldn't help laughing, it was really a disaster, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he came to him.

He suddenly thought of playing tricks, stood up, pulled out the knife with both hands, stepped forward and handed it to the tall and strong young man, smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" The tall and strong young man shouted with his eyes wide open without taking the long knife.

He was yelled at by his senior brother for helping, he was really embarrassed, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, seeing Chu Li's smile, as if he was mocking himself, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"Junior Brother Zhao!" Xu Shixiao said in a deep voice, "Don't be rude!"

"Senior brother, this kind of guy dares to laugh at me, he really doesn't know how to die!" The tall and strong young man said angrily, "It's me. If it's someone else, I'll chop him off earlier and let his head move!"

"Okay, okay!" Xu Shixiao waved his hands, and said impatiently, "What do you care about with people who don't practice martial arts!"

"Senior brother, I'm not trying to argue with him, it's for his own good." The tall and strong young man hurriedly said: "Longer memory, so as not to die in the future!"

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

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

The mighty internal force poured into his body from the long knife, like a raging wave crashing on the shore, his internal force was expelled at once, and only the opponent's internal force was circulating in the meridians, his body lost control and he could not move.

Chu Li withdrew his hand with a smile: "You're welcome."

The tall and strong young man looked at him in surprise.

Chu Li sat back at the table and picked up the wine glass with a smile.

The tall and strong young man stared at Chu Li's young face with wide eyes. He couldn't believe it. He felt that he must have hallucinated just now. How could he have such an unimaginable cultivation level at such an age?

Chu Li picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Junior brother Zhao?" Xu Shixiao called out.

"Ah?!" The tall and strong young man hurriedly responded loudly, and immediately realized that he lost his composure, and forced a smile: "Huh?"

"Let's go!" Xu Shixiao said.

With a gloomy face, he cupped his fists and hummed: "Miss He, we will meet later!"

PS: It seems that I didn't work hard enough, and the monthly pass was exceeded.