"Let's go around the city. Chu Li said: "I haven't been to the city for a long time." ”

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

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

He won't tell outsiders about the Cloud Gang, and if the news leaks, the Cloud Gang will be in danger.

Zhao Ying didn't ask much interestingly, and jumped on the boat: "Let's go, go to Baiyun Tower!"

The two got on the boat, and under the urging of internal forces, the boat left quickly, left the house, walked around, and came to Baiyunlou leisurely.

The two of them came by chance, 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 the house this month, she was affected by Chu Li, and now she also cares about these trivial matters.

Chu Li was chatting while drinking fine wine.

At the beginning of the lanterns, under the soft light, Zhao Ying became more and more beautiful, with a white jade-like face and bright eye waves, which were brilliant when she turned.

Chu Li was already 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 gaze was getting hotter and hotter, and his cheeks couldn't help but be hot, and he became more and more delicate.

"Be careful!" her eyes widened sharply, glaring at Chu Li's back, drawing her sword and stabbing out.

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

He was tall and wore a long washed robe, wide and wide, like a bamboo pole holding up a robe.

With a long and narrow face, his face is scorched, and his eyes are worried, as if he is still dreaming and has not woken up, and he can't see the appearance of martial arts at all, but more like a down-and-out middle-aged man who is drunk all day.

"Ding ......" Zhao Yingjian stabbed the middle-aged man's left palm, making a sound of gold and iron.

Chu Li turned around and stabbed out a sword.

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

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

Chu Li felt that the tip of the sword slipped, like a stab on an iron stone, not practicing kung fu horizontally, wearing heart goggles!

"Who is Your Excellency?" Chu Li stabbed out with another sword, and the Great Circle Mirror Zhi had already been activated.

The middle-aged man snorted, turned around and left.

Chu Li appeared behind him in a flash and pressed it with one palm.

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

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

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

She flew into the air and couldn't borrow strength, so she could only fall, and she was busy shaking her long sword and performing the Feiyan sword technique, her figure suddenly slowed down, and her toes clicked on a window on the second floor, fluttering out diagonally.

Chu Li chased after the middle-aged man and struck out three palms, each of which hit the pure needle-like internal force into the opponent's heart, which could penetrate the heart goggles.

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, and the wonder of the world is simply impossible to guess!

"Wow......" Ding Weisong finally couldn't stop Chu Li's palm power, 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, and he was really aggrieved!

"Bang!" Ding Weisong hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of yellow dust.

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

Ding Weisong was lying on his back facing the sky, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were still worried, and he laughed: "What a Chu Li, it is really worth 20,000 taels!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "What exercises have you practiced?"

Ding Weisong suddenly rolled, turned over and ran.

"Ding......" Zhao Ying fell from the air, and the tip of the sword stabbed him in the left shoulder.

Ding Weisong's figure stagnated, Chu Li had already reached his back, and pressed down with another palm.

"Bang" Ding Weisong flew out.

He spewed out a bloody arrow in the air, his body accelerated suddenly, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the street, and before the lively people could react, Ding Weisong had disappeared.

Chu Li frowned and looked at the direction of Ding Weisong's escape, so fast, this is the secret technique that has been triggered.

He didn't want to show the end of the world, the power of the Great Lei Yin Temple was everywhere, and he couldn't help but guard against it.

"Senior brother......" Zhao Ying shook the long sword unwillingly.

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

"He'll be here again, right?"

Chu Li shook his head.

"Who is he?" asked Zhao Ying.

Chu Li retracted his gaze: "A killer, one blow misses thousands of miles away, he won't come again, go back, continue to eat!"

"Senior brother, do you still have the heart to eat?" Zhao Ying glanced at him.

This guy is too deceptive, he can't be prevented, he is stared at by such a killer, he is really restless, he can't kill this time, if he doesn't find out the client, there will definitely be another assassination.

Chu Li smiled: "This kind of thing will often happen in the future, don't care!"

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

Chu Li said: "Thanks to Senior Sister. ”

"Don't you dare to be!" Zhao Ying glared at him fiercely, very annoyed by his carelessness, and took his life too seriously!

Chu Li was in a very good mood, pulled her sleeve with a smile, went upstairs again, and said to the shopkeeper who came up: "Shopkeeper, I'm sorry, the losses will be compensated, and I will settle the bill after eating!"

The shopkeeper nodded with a smile and hurriedly stretched out his hand to invite them upstairs.

Zhao Ying sat opposite Chu Li, seeing that he was in a very good mood, he drank up one jar after another, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior brother, are you so happy to encounter this kind of thing?"

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

Chu Li smiled: "Shouldn't you be happy to pick up a life?"

He caught Ding Weisong's thoughts, knew where he was going to flee, and more importantly, what he speculated was right, Ding Weisong was indeed practicing the White Tiger Yang Refining Diagram!

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

Chu Li raised his glass and drank it all: "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 I dare to make trouble in the city, Ding Weisong is not far from death!"

"Well, the palace will definitely send guards to hunt him down!" Zhao Ying nodded lightly.

If you make trouble in the city, you must be prepared to be cleaned up by the Guogong Mansion, and the Guogong Mansion will never allow people in the martial arts to make trouble in the city, violators will be punished, dare to kill, and the Guogong Mansion will never be polite.

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In the middle of the moon, the ice wheel spins slightly.

Chu Li walked through Chongming City, silently, and soon came to a secluded house.

Guhuai Lane is mostly the mansions of the magnates in the city, each mansion is a stone lion guarding the door, and some have guards, a lantern illuminates the alley like day, and the bluestone road is glowing.

Chu Li floated into a palatial mansion, and the big round mirror was opened.

The whole house is presented in front of you, the number of guards, how many men and how many women are in the house, and what they are doing.

He quickly found Ding Weisong.

Ding Weisong sat cross-legged on a bed and closed his eyes.

It was a firewood room, surrounded by firewood, and only a simple bed, which could only accommodate one person to lie down, and pieces of wood were scattered on the ground.

Ding Weisong's face became more and more burnt, motionless, and his breath was weak.