Chapter Forty-Nine: The Four Absolute Arrivals

Master Yideng looked at Hong Qigong beside him suspiciously, and after seeing him shake his head, he knew that he had not revealed this matter to the young man in front of him.

However, the matter of becoming a monk has always been known only to a few people who are very close to me.

Even when Huang Yaoshi met him by chance not long ago, he was shocked when he saw him dressed as a monk.

So how did he know about this young man named Lu Li?

It seems that this young man really has some extraordinary abilities as the seventh brother said.

The look of surprise on the face of the master of Yideng quickly retracted, and nodded, even if he recognized Lu Li's words, he simply didn't hide it, and said at the moment:

"I heard from the seventh brother that Lu Shaoxia is the descendant of the Xiaoyao faction, and he even learned the mastery of my Dali Duan clan - the six-vein divine sword. The Loose Sect has a deep connection with my grandfather, which is why I came down the mountain to meet you. ”

It turned out that this Southern Emperor was here for the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

And no wonder!

Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing was originally the king of a country with a body of gold.

It stands to reason that he has long been enjoying the prosperity and wealth of brocade clothes and jade food, and he has already enjoyed it inexhaustibly.

But this period of the emperor is good, he doesn't love the country or the beauty, but he likes to go to Huashan to discuss the sword and compete for the title of the first in the world.

This temperament really doesn't follow his grandfather at all.

But these are enough to see Emperor Duan's fanatical heart for martial arts.

The monks pay attention to the emptiness of the four major things, and the emptiness of all things.

But now it seems that even if he is a monk, this emperor can't quit his martial nature.

It turned out that it was the peerless martial arts such as the Six-Vein Divine Sword that attracted Emperor Duan to come down the mountain, oh no, now it should be said that it is a master of the lamp.

If not, why would he be contaminated with the world's descent down the mountain?

Lu Li nodded and said, "Master Yideng, please rest assured, the family master has already instructed me to write down the sword score of this six-vein divine sword and return it to the Dali Duan clan." Even if I can't see you on Peach Blossom Island this time, I was going to go to Dali. ”

"Dali Duan's mastery can be lost and recovered, and the poor monk has thanked Master Lu Shi first."

After hearing Lu Li's words, Master Yideng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his charitable and peaceful face was also full of smiles for a while.

Lu Li's words are mixed between truth and falsehood, where did he come from a master.

But it can't give people the feeling that his martial arts are all falling from the sky.

However, he was indeed going to Dali to meet the Southern Emperor Duan.

The period of Huashan's sword discussion is approaching, except for the deceased Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang, if the remaining four people in the five peers cannot be present, it will inevitably be a big pity.

Moreover, the tasks given by the system, in case there is one less Nandi, it will not be counted.

Isn't that task worth hundreds of thousands of faith points in vain and wasted?

When the time comes, where will he cry?

Furthermore, this six-vein divine sword is the same as the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and it is originally something that belongs to others.

As the saying goes: Give people roses, and your hands will have a lingering fragrance.

The Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars are all good people who are chivalrous and righteous, so Lu Li is naturally willing to be an adult and return to the original owner.

"Master, you just came to Peach Blossom Island as a guest, why did you bring so many things?"

Huang Rong stepped forward while the two were talking, her eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and she asked with a smile like a greedy little fox.

A moment of astonishment flashed on the face of the master of the lamp, and a trace of embarrassment, he shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Eh, these things are not ...... from me."

Huang Rong was even more puzzled: "You didn't bring it master, so who sent it?" ”

You must know that although her master is known as the nine-fingered beggar, and is the leader of the largest gang in the world, he has never paid attention to this set.

Besides, his old man is used to eating and drinking in vain in the palace, how can he give such valuable gifts when he goes to his apprentice's house to eat and drink?

And, the beggars help you understand.

The vast majority of them are a group of beggars who can't eat enough, how can they get so many good things?

Therefore, Huang Rong subconsciously thought that these gifts were sent by Emperor Duan of the Southern Emperor just now.

"Of course I sent it!"

A thick, aggressive voice came from the doorway.

Lu Li and the others raised their eyes, and two people walked out of the back hall one after another.

Both of them are dressed in white and have similar temperaments.

The former is tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, and his eyes are like swords and sharp eyes.

This man was holding a ghost-headed spirit snake staff in his hand, and when he spoke, his voice was sonorous and metallic.

The latter Lu Li is very familiar with Ouyang Ke, who was absorbed by him in Zhao Wangfu not long ago, and then fled back to the White Camel Villa in embarrassment.

"Yo, isn't this Ouyang Ke? It's been a long time! Lu Li greeted him with a slight smile.

Without waiting for Ouyang Ke to speak, Ouyang Feng's sharp eyes standing in front of him moved slightly, a wisp of murderous intent in his eyes was fleeting, and he sneered: "You are Lu Li?" You're the one who wasted most of my nephew's skills? ”

"What nephew? Ouyang Ke, isn't he your son? Lu Li's words were not shocking, but there was an extremely puzzled expression on his face.

Although most of the people present knew that Ouyang Ke was born by Ouyang Feng and his sister-in-law.

This is indeed a good fact, but no one will say this ugly thing in front of Ouyang Feng.

After all, everyone is a master of the rivers and lakes with a head and a face.

But Lu Li doesn't care about you, his principle of life is: either don't offend you, if you do, then you will do it to death, how to pierce your heart, how to come.

"What did you say?!"

The ghost head spirit snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand was heavily slammed, and the bricks on the ground were torn apart for a while.

A cold and bone-chilling killing intent, like a cold wave in the winter season, immediately swept from Ouyang Feng's body like a tide.

Lu Li also seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly took a step back with an innocent face and said, "It's not me who said it, it's Ouyang Ke who said that his father will come to me to avenge him." ”

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke's expression became a little flustered for a while, and he hurriedly explained: "Uncle, I don't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense about the surname Lu......"

Ouyang Feng's city was extremely deep, and although he was a little out of shape because of Lu Li's scandal for a while, he quickly calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

Whether Ouyang Ke would say that kind of thing, he knew in his heart, and after thinking about it like this, Ouyang Feng knew that this young man was deliberately provoking himself.

Ouyang Feng's eyes were cold, and his heart was even more angry, and the right hand hidden in the cuff was slightly undetectable, and a condensed true qi was overturned on it.

In an instant, a piece of internal strength turned into a sharp crescent sword pattern, and shot away in the direction of Lu Li.

But the wonderful thing is that this seemingly fierce and fierce energy, when it reached a place two or three feet away from the surrounding land, it quietly dissipated invisibly.

It was like a stone submerged in the water, but it did not set off a ripple.

This perception is very strange.

"Is this considered a small one, an old one coming out to help?" Lu Li muttered to himself.

This kind of proper treatment of the protagonist made Lu Li have an illusion for a while.

How do you feel that he is the villain?

"You, good!"

A sparing killer move, although it did not get the expected result.

But Ouyang Feng acted as if nothing had happened, but instead praised Lu Li lightly.

Of course, no one present thought he was telling the truth.

Ouyang Feng's gaze turned to Huang Yaoshi, and a smile appeared on his face that was still full of murderous intent.

I saw him say in an extremely polite tone: "Senior Brother Yao, Ke'er and I have been waiting on the island for many days. Now that you're back today, it's time for the marriage between the two juniors to be decided, right? ”