Chapter 267: The Real Sword (Third Watch)

"Okay, this is the fun! From now on, let's drink from a big bowl and kill thieves hard!" Han Yimeng smiled.

"What a big bowl to drink and kill thieves!" The skinny young man clasped his fists and said, "That's what Du wants!"

"Come here, let this girl go!" Lu Yushu turned his head and ordered: "Today, you can invite the magic knife in white to enter the mansion. Congratulations. Let this girl go and let her choose!"

The four bearers stood still carrying the sedan chair, and when they heard this, they put down the green sedan chair and opened the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a lovely and pitiful beauty.

A bearer reached out and tapped the woman's fragrant shoulder, and she trembled and stood up slowly.

Lu Yushu looked at her, secretly feeling sorry for her.

Such a beauty does not belong to me, but belongs to my younger sister, what a waste of money!

"Little beauty, we let you go today." Lu Yushu said with a smile, "Tell me, do you want to go home, or come with me and become a maid in the Duke's mansion?"

"I...I..." The beautiful woman lowered her head.

When people saw such a beauty, they all wondered why, such a beauty, no wonder the second young master took a fancy to it and snatched her away.

"Little beauty, if you want to go home, I'll send someone to take you back, and I won't rob you anymore. Don't worry, I, Lu Yushu, am miserable, but I mean what I say!" Lu Yushu said frivolously, with a squinting look on his face.

However, he is handsome, and his behavior does not offend women. Many women on the street wished to exchange with this beauty, and were snatched back by Mr. Lu.

"If you want to go back with me, then be a maid." Lu Yushu said with a chuckle, "The maids in our Duke's mansion are not ordinary, no one can bully you except me, and no one dares to touch you outside the mansion. Think about it, should you stay in a poor and dirty home, or enter the Duke's mansion, where you will be well-clothed and well-fed? There is only one chance!"

He smiled strangely, but he was curious as to how this little beauty was chosen.

"I...I want to go back!" the beautiful woman whispered.

Lu Yushu was startled, looked at her in astonishment, but smiled: "He has ambition. Well, everyone has his own ambition, so we can't force it. Since you don't want to live a good life, let it be. Send her back!"

"Yes, my lord!" The four bearers said in a deep voice.

Everyone on the street applauded.

Lu Yushu secretly scolded a group of idiots, lazily ignored them, and flew on his horse: "Brother Du, then I will wait for you at the mansion!"

"Wait!" He was about to ride back to the house when Chu Li appeared.

He was dressed in a white robe, with a treasured sword on his waist, and stood quietly on the street, blocking their way.

"Who are you?" Lu Yushu frowned and shouted: "Don't think that the second master is easy to talk, so get out of here!"

Chu Li clasped his fists together and said calmly, "I'm going down to Du Feng!"

"Du Feng...?" Everyone was startled and looked at the skinny young man.

The thin young man frowned and snorted, "Du Feng? Are you also called Du Feng?"

Chu Li looked at him with a half-smile: "Cheng Guihe, when did you change your name to Du Feng?...Changed your own surname, so you don't want your ancestors anymore?"

"You... who are you?" Cheng Guihe, a skinny young man, said sharply, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chu Li sighed: "Cheng Guihe, the fifth-rank guard of the Duke's Mansion, isn't that you?"

"Du Feng!" Cheng Guihe said in a deep voice, "It's not Cheng Guihe!"

Chu Li turned his head to look at Lu Yushu: "How can Du Mou have any virtue? Let the Duke's Mansion care about him so much, and want to tarnish Du Mou's reputation!"

"Who the hell are you?" Lu Yushu snorted, "Who sent you to slander our government?"

"Oh..." Chu Li shook his head.

He stepped forward suddenly, and appeared in front of Cheng Guihe, with a flash of saber.

Cheng Guihe's belt split open, and a gleaming silver badge fell to the ground with a clatter.

The crowd immediately went into an uproar.

They are most familiar with this kind of waist badge. The silver medal of the guard of the Duke's Mansion is very powerful in Qingshan Road, and the silver medal is unimpeded.

Cheng Guihe remained motionless.

The light of Chu Li's knife flashed in his heart non-stop, and his whole body felt cold and weak.

When he found that the waist card fell to the ground, he hurriedly picked it up.

Chu Li stretched out his knife, the tip of the knife picked up the silver medal, and rolled it in the air, so that people could see clearly.

On one side are the words "Renguo Gongfu" and on the other side are the words "Cheng Guihe", with five stars on each side.

Lu Yushu secretly scolded the idiot immediately.

To do this kind of thing with a waist card, it is so stupid that it can't be more stupid, and the younger sister also miscalculated, how can you use such an idiot, what should you do if you accidentally drop it when you are doing it?

He didn't know that Cheng Guihe was not stupid, but too smart.

When he received this task, he was apprehensive.

This matter may not be a fake show, the lady wants to play a play in which Du Feng loses and joins the Duke's mansion, but if the fake show is real, when he starts, he will kill himself, the fake Du Feng. ?

The young lady's strategies are all changeable, they change at random, and they are not static.

With this waist card, in case they do a fake show, then throw out the waist card, maybe there is a chance of life.

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People immediately discussed and looked at Chu Li curiously.

It seems that this is the real Du Feng, the magic sword in white!

, It's really powerful, such a plot against the white-clothed magic knife, which has blown the prestige of the white-clothed magic knife, can kill people without blood, it must be the shrewd third lady!

Chu Li pressed his knife and looked at Lu Yushu: "Second Young Master, do you want to give Du a confession?"

"Confession?" Lu Yushu hummed indifferently, "What confession?"

"In the name of Du Mou, do things that are easy to do." Chu Li shook his head and said: "The Duke's mansion is full of pettiness, is it a woman's handwriting?"

"What about women?" Lu Yushu pursed his lips and snorted, "Du Feng, do you want to enter our government?"

When he heard Chu Li scold the third sister for acting petty, he felt secretly refreshed.

Chu Li sighed: "Du is a man in the mountains, he is used to being lazy, he can't be restrained, let alone urged by others, so he can only decline the kindness of the second son!"

"That's a pity." Lu Yushu said, "The door of our Duke's Mansion is always open to you!"

Chu Li said with a smile: "Second Young Master, let's not talk about this matter, let's talk about the fact that he impersonated Du, Second Young Master, so let's forget about it?"

"Oh, forget it, what do you want?" Lu Yushu said with a smile: "Could it be that you really want to be an enemy of our Duke's Mansion?"

Chu Li said: "Du cherishes his reputation and wants to compare himself with this senior!"

"Mr. Han?" Lu Yushu looked at Han Yimeng.

He was also curious about how strong Chu Li's martial arts were.

On the outside, this Du Feng looks like someone who doesn't know martial arts. His white robe flutters and is spotless. He doesn't look like a martial artist at all, but more like a scholar.

Han Yimeng said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's have a discussion!"

Chu Li cupped his fists.

Everyone retreated immediately, this is a real magic sword in white, it's not a joke, it kills people like hemp, like cutting melons and vegetables.

Han Yimeng punched hard.

Chu Li's body and sword merged into a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through the strength of the fist, and the light of the sword wiped Han Yimeng's neck.

Chu Li returned the saber to its sheath and stood back on the spot.

Han Yimeng was motionless, as if frozen.

He slowly touched his neck, and there was a faint chill, but his neck was smooth and flat, and he was not injured, but it was obviously cut by a knife just now!

Chu Li said calmly: "The back of the knife!"

Han Yimeng looked at Chu Li in surprise.

Lu Yushu's face also changed slightly.

He didn't see Li's movements clearly, the light of the saber was fleeting, and his body was just swaying, but he didn't see what the saber looked like.