Chapter Seventy-Two: King Jin's Birthday Banquet
Lu Li sat cross-legged on the bed, like an old monk in a meditation, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't move.
Outside the door, a pair of cloudy old eyes were peeking into Lu Li's house.
"Huh, this kid is so strange, how can a mortal sleep like this! No, this kid doesn't have a trace of divine element fluctuations, unless he is a foundation building or higher level monk, but at his age, hum!"
The old man smiled compassionately, and the murderous old eyes were revealed!
"It's just that you shouldn't have saved that little girl back, whether it's a mistake or a mistake, or deliberately, no matter who you are, if you ruin the good things of King Jin, you must die!"
"Since you're here, why sneak peeping outside the door, you're a lot older, aren't you ashamed!"
Lu Li's faint voice came out of the room and clearly entered the old man's ears!
The old man's face changed when he was snooping outside the door, and his face was a little suspicious, but then he was relieved, and sneered in his heart: "Congenital Gang Qi! It turns out that he is still a martial arts genius, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant in front of that Emperor Fuxiong, and he has something to rely on for a long time, but these are just jokes for the old man!"
"If you're here to kill me, there's only one of two things. The first way, you can kill me and leave safely, and the second way, you will stay here forever, no matter what the outcome, you don't have to be so sneaky, why don't you show up and see it earlier!" Lu Li had already opened his eyes and continued to speak with his innate qi outside the door.
Since he knew that the other party had discovered himself, although he was a little surprised by the other party's keenness, he simply stopped hiding, anyway, today it is here to take this kid's life, and the second result that Lu Li said, he never thought about it!
"Hehe, Huangkou Xiaoer, you are crazy!"
The old man simply pushed the door in, facing the wooden bed, and appeared in Lu Li's sight in a grand manner.
"People with ability are generally a little arrogant, don't you also like to rely on the old and sell the old!" Lu Li said-for-tat.
"Hmph, I said a long time ago, I hope you can still be so tough when you die!" As soon as the words fell, the old man carried the Divine Yuan, and the strength of the middle stage of the Innate Realm was undoubtedly leaked, and he rushed towards Lu Li!
"Do you think that when you reach the pinnacle of martial arts, you are invincible in the world? Hehe, tell you Huangkou Xiao'er! In my eyes, you are like a weak ant! So, you go and die!"
Looking at the old man who was surging and attacking him, Lu Li's expression was calm, and he was still sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, and he didn't see any movement!
"Yes, in my eyes, you are like a weak ant!" Lu Li muttered at the corner of his mouth, as if recalling the scene when he wanted to fight with Lu Mo in Yuxiao's morning class, that was when he was indeed an ant!
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The old man saw that Lu Li didn't know that death was coming, and he was still making nonsense, and he always felt funny.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Lu Li repeated the old man's words, but in fact, there was a sudden change, and a chapter was shot out of the void, which seemed to be plain and bland, and he greeted the old man!
"Monk Zhuji!" The old man was also a knowledgeable person, and his face immediately changed greatly, and his heart was shocked.
"How is it possible! How old are you!" I felt incredible in my heart, and my face was pale, and I was full of regret in my heart, this shot was kicked to the iron plate!
The old man didn't dare to slack off, and in a flash of light, he actually took out something from his arms and threw it towards Lu Li's palm!
"Bang!" The Divine Yuan was agitated, and the old man's body flew out, smashing on the enchantment that Lu Li had already set up, and rebounded back!
"Enchantment!"
"Huang Fu?" Lu Li frowned and said in surprise.
"It doesn't look like it's low-grade!"
The old man was lying on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, although Lu Li's blow was completely neutralized by the yellow rune, and the power of the foundation building monk's counterattack was far from something that he could resist as a mid-innate realm monk. The body trembled, and the old man was terrified!
"You...... You belong to that sect, you can't kill me, otherwise, King Jin won't let you go!"
"King Jin, what's it, haven't heard of it!" Lu Li wondered, not because he meant to be sarcastic, but because he really hadn't heard of King Jin.
"Could it be that this northern royal family is another prince, why are all the northern monks mixed up with mortals, and the major authentic sects don't care?"
But the old man thought that Lu Li was ridiculing him, and he vomited blood in his heart!
"You don't know King Jin, the Ink Guild should always know you!"
"Ink Guild?" Lu Li's expression lit up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed a solemn expression.
When the seriously injured old man saw Lu Li's appearance, he thought that Lu Li had some scruples about the Ink Guild, and immediately rejoiced in his heart, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "It's the Ink Guild, let me tell you, I am the worship of the Ink Guild, if you kill me, the Ink Guild will not let you go! But your sect will also cause a big disaster!"
The old man suddenly had confidence in his heart, and felt that although the kid in front of him was a foundation building monk, he was not so terrifying!
"Foolish!"
"You're ......!"
Lu Li let out a deep groan, shot out like thunder, and a white light burst out from his body, flying towards the old man!
The old man was horrified, before you could say a word, he felt that the brilliance in front of him was gone, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream! Lu Li didn't stop there, he withdrew the magic weapon, and it was the magic power of the god of luck, Lei Dao appeared, slashed at the old man's body, and with a bang, it was annihilated under the thunder, destroying the corpse, and there was no scum left!
"If you don't mention the Guild of the Inkers, maybe I can let you go, I don't know, but you want to die!"
Because Lu Li had heard about Qing Han's life experience, he didn't have a good impression of the barbaric behavior of this Ink Guild, and this old man still wanted to die, mentioning that he was the worship of the Ink Guild!
"Huh?"
Lu Li's footsteps were light, and he walked to the place where the old man had just lived, and picked up a silver-white thing glowing with a ghostly light from the ground.
"Silver!"
Lu Li's brows tightened slightly, and he saw that the half-palm-sized brand was engraved with a big word [ink] in the middle, and the relatively small word "offering" was also engraved under the ink.
"It seems that he didn't lie to me, it was really the worship of the Ink Guild, but why did he mention the King of Jin instead of the Ink Guild in the first place?"
"When a person's life is threatened, a low-level monk like this will subconsciously show his biggest hole card, can it be said that the King of Jin is more powerful than the Ink Guild?"
Lu Li heard Qinghan mention that the Ink Guild is a secret and well-known organization in the northern country, and everyone knows it because all monks who enter the Divine Way will know that there is such a god cultivation sect, they are almost all over the northern country, and almost every city has their power entanglement. The mysterious thing is that no one knows where their sect cave house is, they are mixed among mortals, and they have done many things that make the cultivation god realm shameful!
"Or is it that the King of Jin represents the Ink Guild!" Lu was shocked, and his bold guess came to such a conclusion, but it really surprised him!
You must know that the collusion between God cultivators and mortals and interfering in the power struggle of mortals has always been something that has been despised by the God Cultivation Realm, and it is to be whipped!
"Whatever, I'm not a cultivator of the God Realm, if they intervene, just intervene, with my current strength, I can only protect myself, I'd better be alone!"
Lu Li smiled and said with relief.
"However, just because they want to take my life because of a cruel word, these people are really rude! Although I Lu Li don't cause trouble, but they want to kill me for no reason, you should always give me an explanation!"
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Early the next morning, Lu Li left the backer king's mansion, and the emperor did not keep Lu Li, although it was Lu Li who saved his daughter, but he couldn't think of anything to repay, kneel down to others, people don't appreciate it at all, give him treasure? I'm afraid that Lu Li doesn't know what to say to sarcastically say to him, instead of watching Lu Li annoyed every day, it is better to let him leave, the matter of repaying the favor will come for a long time, and when Lu Li comes to the door to ask for the repayment, he will be much happier, but Huang Fuxiong knows that with this young man's ability and temperament, I am afraid that that day will never come!
"When did my Huang Fuxiong ever be like this, I can't beat it, and it's not uncommon to repay my kindness! Hey~!" Looking at Lu Li's distant back, Huang Fuxiong shook his head and sighed!
Suddenly, Huang Fuxiong seemed to remember something, and commanded to the guard wall behind him: "Go and see if the county lord is ready, we should go!"
Immediately, his expression darkened again, and he said unhappily: "A king with a different surname who is a descendant of an enemy country, what kind of forty birthday banquet is going to be held in the imperial capital of my northern country, and what kind of system will it become!"
"Hey~ If it's not my race, its heart will be different!"
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Lu Li didn't know what Huang Fuxiong would feel about him, but remembering that Huang Fuxiong looked like he wanted to speak and stopped when he was leaving, Lu Li couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
That Emperor Fuxiong must have wanted to remind Lu Li to be careful that the old man hated Lu Li because of yesterday's incident and took revenge afterwards. But he didn't know that the old man in his palace had been killed by Lu Li last night.
"It seems that this backer king is not simple, this Northern Imperial City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
Lu Li smiled, strode forward, walked on the broad road of the imperial capital of the northern country, and entered the bustling crowd.
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"Hey, have you heard, the King of Jin is on his fortieth birthday today, and the magnates of the Imperial City of the Manchu Dynasty are invited to the Jin Palace!"
On the roadside tea cup, Lu Li stopped to rest and look at the world, but he heard two people in the market near a table chatting, one in a short brown robe, and the other with a tall pole and a thin one.
"What do you think you're going to say, this matter has long been known to everyone in Izumo, and you're embarrassed to use it to talk about it! I'll tell you something you don't know!" said the middle-aged man in a short brown robe proudly.
Lu Li smiled, the people in the market chatted after dinner, mostly grotesque and exaggerated, just to attract people's attention, how much credibility there is, it is really worth figuring out, even if Lu Lidang lost interest in listening.
"Child, check out!"
Lu Li casually dropped some broken silver, got up and left, these broken silver was still from a pot-bellied rich boy brother by relying on spells, our Lu family second young, but today he also acted as a gentleman on the beam.
"What's the secret?" said the young man in the short brown robe.
Gao Zhu looked around mysteriously, and then leaned into the ear of the person next to him, and said: "I heard that at today's birthday banquet, there will be gods who openly accept apprentices, if you are lucky and valued, then you have the opportunity to become a god man and immortal!"
is impartial, it happens to be in Lu Li's ears, and those so-called cover-up embellishments are just jokes for Lu Li.
"Xiao'er, the tea just now doesn't quench your thirst, it's making a good pot of tea for the two of us!" Lu left and returned, shouting at Xiao Er again.
The child in the teahouse stared at Lu Li with a strange expression. "Is this man sick?"
"Hehe!" Lu Li smiled, "Don't worry, the tea money this time will be counted!"
Xiao'er nodded, and immediately went to make tea with a smile, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "It's really sick, on the boundary of this imperial capital, anyone can really meet it!"
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Lu Li picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully, while listening to the conversation between the two people at the next table.
"Okay, even if what you say is true, what does it have to do with us, only those princes and grandsons have a chance, we are clothed, and people don't look at it! There is a way that money can make ghosts grind, look, ghosts are also gods and men, right? You see, gods are also masters of money!"
Lu Li smiled: "This person is real!"
"That's not necessarily, maybe those princes and grandsons are all wine bags and rice bags, and if they don't have that chance, the gods will take a fancy to me!"
"I won't have anything to do with you, I'm going to squat at the gate of the Jin Palace, looking for my chance, you, you deserve to be such a poor and sour person for the rest of your life, and you have no interest!" After speaking, the man really left like this!
"Hey, you gave the tea money and left!"
The rest of the man shouted behind him, but the man turned a deaf ear and walked faster!
"Damn, this bastard, I lied to Lao Tzu to invite him to tea again!"
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"King Jin, birthday banquet, gods, apprentices, ink guild!
"Child, check out!"