Chapter 1611 Battle Post (Fifth Watch)

Li Xinghe looked at him quietly.

Chu Li pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Then you don't have any ideas in Guanxing Pavilion?"

"Our Guanxing Pavilion is just a bystander of fate, not a spoiler." Li Xinghe shook his head and said: "We will not interfere with the trajectory of fate, because it cannot be changed, this is the lesson our ancestors of Guanxing Pavilion paid for with blood. "

Chu Li smiled: "What is fate? It's just a possibility. Things don't change all the time. A little change can change the whole destiny. This is the root of destiny. Don't you want to give it a try? ?”

"I don't want to." Li Xinghe shook his head.

Chu Li smiled: "I think you want to."

Li Xinghe frowned and said, "What orders does the chief steward have?"

Chu Li said: "You are a smart person, and all of you in Guanxing Pavilion are also extremely smart people. You should know how to do it. I don't need to say it at all. Now I want to say that the Longevity Sect has appeared and is looking for me."

"...Okay." Li Xinghe sighed and nodded slowly.

Chu Li smiled: "It's not entirely a bad thing that the Longevity Sect is going to rise."

"Sigh..." Li Xinghe shook his head and said, "Then I will take my leave first."

"Let's go, come back as soon as possible." Chu Li said.

"Okay." Li Xinghe nodded.

After a while, Xiao Qi and Xiao Shi came in from the outside.

Xiao Shidao: "Why did you provoke him, he looks downcast?"

Chu Li shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a few gossips, a few words of beating, this guy should not follow him, just beating when he needs to be beating."

"He's so smart that I have nothing to say." Xiao Shi shook his head and said, "I'm not capable of controlling him."

"That's the second sister, you didn't pay attention." Chu Li said with a smile: "He is a right-hand man, and he will be of great help in the future."

"...Okay, I will pay attention." Xiao Shi nodded, comprehended.

——

When Chu Li returned to the huts on the mountainside, it was already dusk.

Lu Jun was not there, only Song Zhifan was practicing. Seeing Chu Li appear, he nodded and continued to practice.

Chu Li stepped forward to salute with fists in his hands: "Master, there is no news yet, it seems that he intends to completely conceal it."

"Well, that means Chu Li is guilty." Song Zhifan said, "It doesn't matter."

Chu Li said helplessly: "This matter should be done in public. I did it secretly, but it was self-defeating."

"I don't blame you for this matter." Song Zhifan shook his head: "It's not appropriate to have a large audience. You have done a good job."

If it is true that the three masters of the Duke's Palace were abolished, and they were under a sneak attack, without making a sound, forcing the Duke's Palace to conceal the news, it means that Bailina has done a very good job, and he has done a good job.

Lu Jun came back with strides, glanced at Chu Li and snorted, and came to Song Zhifan to salute: "Master, I found out, it is true that the Duke's Mansion has abolished three guards."

"Oh, did you find out?" Song Zhifan said.

Lu Jun nodded.

Chu Li was surprised: "How did you find out? I didn't find out anything."

"Hey, Baili, there are times when you are not as good as me!" Lu Jun said proudly, "It's actually very simple. I bribed a guard of the Duke's Mansion and secretly spread the news."

"It's not easy to buy the guards of the Duke's Mansion!" Chu Li shook his head disapprovingly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How did you do it?"

"It depends on how much money you can afford." Lu Jun curled his lips.

Chu Li said: "How much money is useless, right? The guards of the Duke's Mansion are not short of money."

"Ten thousand taels of silver." Lu Jun said.

Chu Li stared wide-eyed, finally shook his head and said helplessly: "I'm ashamed of myself!"

Lu Jun said triumphantly: "There is no one who cannot be bribed, it depends on how much money you have!"

Chu Li sighed: "Such a message costs 10,000 silver, really..."

He kept shaking his head.

Lu Jun said: "Look at how petty you are, we are the Longevity Sect, and we are never short of money!"

"Okay Xiaolu." Song Zhifan said, "You did well."

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Jun raised his head and looked at Chu Li triumphantly.

The three of them were talking when footsteps sounded.

A tall old man with a purple face fluttered towards him, stood behind the fence and clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice, "But the leader of the Longevity Sect Song?"

Song Zhifan said, "Exactly."

"Guarding Zheng Meng at the Duke's Mansion in Xiayi, and delivering a letter by the order of the manager!" The purple-faced old man took out a large invitation card from his arms, flicked it lightly, and slowly floated to Song Zhifan.

Chu Li stepped forward to take it, shook it slightly, then turned around and handed it to Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan nodded in satisfaction, making Lu Jun curse secretly, this old guy is quick.

Song Zhifan opened the invitation, took a look, and said calmly, "Okay, I agree, and I will come to learn again in a month!"

"Yes." Zheng Meng cupped his fists and saluted.

He turned around and glanced at Chu Li: "Is this Bailina who hurt our guard?"

Chu Li clasped his fists together: "It's the old man."

"Very good." Zheng Meng nodded slowly and said, "The Duke's Mansion will remember the gift."

He looked at Lu Jun again, and said calmly: "This is Mr. Lu who bought our guards with 10,000 taels of silver for a piece of news, right?"

"...Hmph." Lu Jun's face darkened.

Zheng Meng nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your money. The guard reported in advance and was ordered to reveal the news to you. People in our Duke's Mansion are not so easy to buy. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and drifted away, not giving Song Zhifan a chance to have a fit.

Chu Li stared at Zheng Mengyuan's back with a solemn expression.

Lu Jun's handsome face was flushed red, he stared at Zheng Meng's back with hatred, and said bitterly: "Master, take him down?"

"The two countries are fighting without beheading." Song Zhifan shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it."

"It's just hateful!" Lu Jun slapped the stone table bitterly.

"Bang!" A crack appeared on the stone table.

Chu Li hummed: "What are you venting on my table!"

Lu Jun glared at him: "You must be very proud, surnamed Baili?"

Chu Li looked at Song Zhifan: "Master, Chu Li's invitation?"

"The book of war." Song Zhifan shook his head and smiled, "He wants to use a strategy of slowing down the army, and when he finishes his retreat a month later, he will have a duel. If he loses, he will return the Heaven Killing Sword. If he wins, he will not return the Heaven Killing Sword. "

Chu Li said: "Master, is there anything important about this Heaven Slaughter Sword? The Master values ​​it so much?"

Lu Jun snorted, "This is the ancestor's sword!"

Chu Li shook his head and said: "The leader is so wise and powerful, how could he go to war just because the ancestors only wield the sword, there must be something wrong with it?"

He had a curious expression on his face, and he didn't hide it at all, so that he could hide the truth from Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan threw the battle post on the stone table, and said indifferently: "This sword is indeed of great importance."

"Is there any secret?" Chu Li asked curiously, "Or is there some magical technique hidden?"

"Hehe..." Song Zhifan laughed: "You think too much."

Chu Li had an extremely curious expression: "Please ask the leader to explain the confusion!"

"It's okay to tell you." Song Zhifan said: "This sword is a divine sword forged by our ancestors himself. If others can't exert its power, it would be a waste of money in Chu Li's hands. It's better to hold it in my hands."

"Could it be because of the blood?" Chu Li asked.

Song Zhifan smiled and shook his head.