Chapter 80 Assassination

"Let's go, let's go around the city." Chu Li said, "It's been a long time since I went to the city."

"Brother, it's only a month." Zhao Ying pursed her lips and smiled.

Chu Li jumped onto the boat: "Let's go!"

He will not tell outsiders about the Jingyun Gang, if the news is leaked, the Jingyun Gang will be in danger.

Zhao Ying didn't ask any more questions, and jumped into the boat: "Let's go to Baiyun Tower!"

The two got into the small boat, driven by internal force, the small boat left quickly, left the mansion, wandered around, and came to Baiyun Tower leisurely.

The two came by coincidence, and there happened to be a table by the window on the bustling second floor.

The two sat down and ordered a few dishes. Zhao Ying talked about what happened in Yuefu this year. She was influenced by Chu Li, and now she also cares about these trivial matters.

Chu Li chatted while drinking fine wine.

When the lanterns first came on, under the soft light, Zhao Ying became more and more charming, with a white jade-like face and full eye waves, shining brightly when she turned.

Chu Li was drunk before he was drunk.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and stared at Zhao Ying's bright eyes.

Zhao Ying felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, making her more beautiful.

"Be careful!" Her bright eyes widened sharply, she glared behind Chu Li, and stabbed out with her sword.

Chu Li's feet moved sideways, changing shape and shadow, and a sickly thin middle-aged man behind him hit Chu Li's shadow with his right fist.

He was tall and slender, wearing a gray-washed robe, which was wide and wide, as if a bamboo pole was supporting a robe.

His face was long and narrow, his face was burnt yellow, and his eyes were sleepy, as if he was still in a dream. He didn't seem to know martial arts at all, more like a down-and-out middle-aged man who was drunk all day.

"Ding..." Zhao Ying stabbed the middle-aged man's left palm with a sharp point, and made a sound of gold and iron.

Chu Li turned around and thrust out a sword.

He saw that Zhao Ying's sword tip left a white mark on the opponent's palm, and the skin was not broken, which showed that the opponent's extraordinary horizontal kung fu made him invulnerable.

"Ding..." Chu Li's sword pierced the heart of the middle-aged man like gold and iron.

Chu Li felt that the tip of the sword slipped, like being pierced by an iron stone. He was not practicing kung fu horizontally, and he was wearing a heart guard!

"Who is your Excellency?" Chu Li stabbed out with another sword, and Dayuan Jingzhi had already activated.

The middle-aged man snorted, turned and left.

Chu Li appeared behind him in a flash, and pressed down with a palm.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man flew up, crashed through the window and flew out of the building.

Chu Li flashed, reappeared in mid-air, and slapped the middle-aged man's chest again.

Zhao Ying also raised her sword and flew out, as light as a swallow.

She flew in mid-air and couldn't use any strength, so she could only fall down. She hurriedly swung her long sword, and performed the flying swallow sword technique.

Chu Li chased the middle-aged man and hit three palms, each palm piercing the opponent's heart with pure needle-like internal force, which could penetrate the heart guard.

He already knew the identity of this person, the three-eyed dragon king Ding Weisong!

He didn't find Ding Weisong, Ding Weisong found himself first, the wonders of the world are beyond comprehension!

"Wow..." Ding Weisong finally couldn't stop Chu Li's palm, and his internal organs were injured.

He felt like a stupid bear, his movements were too slow, he became a target and let the other party wreak havoc, he was really aggrieved!

"Bang!" Ding Weisong landed heavily, splashing a cloud of yellow dust.

Chu Li landed beside him: "Who entrusted you to come?"

Ding Weisong lay on his back, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were still sleepy, and he laughed: "What a Chuli, it really deserves to be worth 20,000 taels!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "What skills did you practice?"

Ding Weisong suddenly rolled over, turned and ran.

"Ding..." Zhao Ying fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword pierced his left shoulder.

Ding Weisong stagnated, and Chu Li had already reached his back, pressing down with another palm.

"Bang" Ding Weisong flew out.

He sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, his body speeded up suddenly, turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared on the street. Before the spectators could react, Ding Weisong had already disappeared.

Chu Li frowned and looked at the direction in which Ding Weisong was escaping. The speed was so fast, it was the urging of the secret technique.

He didn't want to show how far away he was, and the influence of Daleiyin Temple was everywhere, so he had to guard against it.

"Brother..." Zhao Ying shook her long sword unwillingly.

Chu Li waved his hand: "Forget it, ignore him for now."

"Will he come again?"

Chu Li shook his head.

"Who is he?" Zhao Ying asked.

Chu Li withdrew his gaze: "A killer can run thousands of miles away without a single hit. He won't come again. Go back and continue eating!"

"Senior brother, are you still in the mood to eat?" Zhao Ying glanced at him.

This guy is too deceitful and hard to guard against. Being stared at by such a killer, he is really restless. This time he failed to kill him. If the client is not found, there will definitely be another assassination.

Chu Li smiled and said: "This kind of thing will happen often in the future, don't worry about it!"

"He almost succeeded!" Zhao Ying said worriedly: "How can we prevent it?"

Chu Li said: "Thanks to Junior Sister."

"Don't dare to take it!" Zhao Ying gave him a hard look, annoyed at his carelessness, she didn't take her life seriously!

Chu Li was in a good mood, smiled and tugged at her sleeves, went upstairs again, and said to the shopkeeper who came up to him, "Shopkeeper, I'm sorry, I will compensate you for the loss, and pay the bill after eating one piece!"

The shopkeeper nodded with a smile on his face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to ask them to go upstairs.

Sitting opposite Chu Li, Zhao Ying saw that he was in a great mood, drinking one glass after another of fine wine, and quickly drank a jar, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior brother, are you so happy when this kind of thing happens?"

She felt that Chu Li's thinking was too weird, and she didn't think carefully about how to deal with it at this time, but was as elated as if she had won a baby.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Shouldn't you be happy to have your life back?"

He caught Ding Weisong's thoughts and knew where he was going to flee to. More importantly, his guess was right, Ding Weisong was indeed practicing the White Tiger Alchemy Yang Tu!

"Aren't you worried about the future?" Zhao Yingsu held the altar and filled the wine glass for him.

Chu Li raised his glass and drank it down: "I'm not a guard, I stay in the mansion most of the time, no matter how powerful I am, I can't get in. Besides, if you dare to cause trouble in the city, Ding Weisong is not far from death!"

"Well, the mansion will definitely dispatch guards to hunt him down!" Zhao Ying nodded slightly.

If you cause trouble in the city, you must be prepared to be dealt with by the Duke's Mansion. The Duke's Mansion will never allow martial arts people to cause trouble in the city. Anyone who violates it will be punished. If you dare to kill someone, the Duke's Mansion will never be polite.

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The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the ice wheel spins slightly.

Chu Li walked through Chongming City without making a sound, and soon came to a secluded house.

Guhuai Lane is mostly the residences of the rich and powerful in the city. Each residence is guarded by stone lions, and some have guards. Lanterns illuminate the alleys like daytime, and the bluestone roads are glowing.

Chu Lipiao entered a magnificent mansion, and the great circle mirror opened.

The whole house appeared in front of my eyes, the number of guards, how many men and women were in the house, and what were they doing.

He quickly found Ding Weisong.

Ding Weisong sat cross-legged on a bed, closing his eyes and performing exercises.

This is a firewood room with firewood piled around it, and there is only a simple bed, which can only accommodate one person to lie on, and pieces of wood are scattered on the ground.

Ding Weisong's face became more and more scorched, he remained motionless, and his breath was weak.