"The seven days stipulated by the emperor are coming soon!" Xu Huande sat in the hall of the Secret Guard Mansion and said to Fu Mengshan: "We are going to fall this time!"

Fu Mengshan sat in the chair of the Grand Master, saying nothing.[?([Net

The atmosphere in the hall was depressing and heavy.

Chen Donghai was restless and wanted to leave, but it was related to his mistakes and could not leave, so he could only endure it.

After a while, Fu Mengshan slowly said, "No news has come over there yet?"

"No." Xu Huande shook his head: "But it's a bit strange."

"Well, it's a little weird." Fu Mengshan nodded.

If Guqi had nothing unexpected, Dali should have been known to everyone in the whole country, so that people could know that Daji's Yuanwailang had defected to Dali and strengthened the confidence of Dali people.

But there is no news in Dali China, and the weather is calm.

The secret guards of the Secret Guard Mansion cannot enter the Holy Sect of Light, but they can find out the news about the Dali court.

There is no news about the Dali court.

At this time, Guqi had already entered Dali, so he was not afraid of Daji's assassination. He had long been promoted. It would be abnormal if there was no news at all. It is very likely that Guqi had not entered Dali!

Only with this glimmer of hope can they calm down. Otherwise, they would have entered the palace to apologize and would not have gritted their teeth and lasted for the seven days that the emperor had limited.

"Maybe Xiao Chu succeeded." Fu Mengshan sighed: "We're going to die together."

"Chu Li should not be dead." Xu Huande shook his head: "If it falls into their hands, it will definitely be promoted with great fanfare."

Du Feng in the south and north, Chu Li has a great reputation.

Fu Mengshan nodded: "Xiao Chu succeeded and was seriously injured. I don't know where to heal the wound."

"It's very likely!" Xu Huande said.

Fu Mengshan laughed and said, "I have made another great contribution, Xiao Chu is really a lucky star!"

"It won't work if this continues." Xu Huande shook his head: "The limelight is too strong and easy to be destroyed... If you really kill Guqi this time, the Holy Church of Light will take revenge wildly, it's not a joke!"

"That's true, the future is long," Fu Mengshan said: "Let's go back and persuade him, let him take a break, and stay in seclusion and practice for a period of time."

Xu Huande nodded.

The sound of footsteps suddenly rang out, and Zhu Liang strode in, clasped his fists and said, "Commander, Commander Xu!"

He presented a sealed bamboo tube to Fu Mengshan.

Fu Mengshan opened the sealing wax, unfolded the rolled paper and looked at it, his face relaxed, and he smiled and handed it to Xu Huande.

After seeing this, Xu Huande smiled and shook his head and said, "Good boy, he really killed him!"

"You have to reward him with a wonderful skill!" Fu Mengshan laughed.

Chen Donghai hurriedly said, "Commander, Commander Xu, but Guqi was killed?"

"Well, it was Xiao Chu who saved you this time!" Fu Mengshan smiled and said, "If Xiao Chu hadn't tried his best to kill Guqi, you should go to guard the imperial tomb honestly!"

"Where is the Centurion Chu?"

"He may have found a place to heal his wounds." Fu Mengshan said: "He is smart. As long as he is not killed on the spot, he can always escape his life. He will probably come back in a few days!"

"Good luck!" Chen Donghai breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don’t have to guard the imperial tomb, thank you!

The life of guarding the imperial tomb is even more difficult than being in jail. It will be ruined for the rest of your life, and life is worse than death.

Fu Mengshan stood up and said, "I'll go to the palace immediately, Lao Xu, send more people to inquire about Chu Li!"

Xu Huande nodded.

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

The night was hazy, and Yurong sat quietly in the pavilion, her eyes fell on Chu Li's face and remained motionless for a long time.

Chu Li lay on the stone table in the pavilion with his back facing the sky, his breath was gone, his body was stiff, no different from a dead person.

Xiao Meijiu girls sat next to the pavilion to protect them, afraid that 6 Yurong's injuries would worsen.

Their worries come true, and Yurong's injuries are indeed affected by her mood. They have been lingering, but instead tend to be heavier and heavier.

6 Yushu was wearing a white shirt, paced with his hands behind his back, and slowly entered the pavilion.

He glanced at 6 Yurong: "Little sister, a person cannot be resurrected after death. It's been seven days, and the soul should be gone. If it should be buried, it will be buried. Let him be buried."

6 Yurong shook her head.

6 Yushu sat next to her helplessly and sighed: "Don't you really fall in love with this kid, are you?"

6 Yurong's eyes were withdrawn from Chu Li's face and glanced at him: "No."

"Really not?" 6 Yushu smiled and said, "I know I lied to us before, so don't do it in a fake way!"

6 Yurong shook her head.

6 Yushu said: "Because he saved you, he was really in love?"

6 Yurong frowned and said, "Second brother, leave quickly and let my ears be quiet."

"Chu Li is dead, it's useless to have true feelings." 6 Yushu said: "But I know that people will often miss their good deeds when they die, which is easier to touch people's hearts. You have to be careful!"

"You are so annoying!" 6 Yurong said angrily: "I'm too lazy to tell you, let me calm down!"

6 Yushu said: "You have been quiet for several days!"

6 Yurong waved her jade hand: "Get out!"

6 Yushu saw her face darkening, and was really annoyed. He knew that it was useless to make jokes. He shook his head helplessly and stood up: "Okay, don't be too sad. People in the martial arts world, life and death are ordinary, and we will die, you are not an ordinary woman!"

"Who said he was dead!" 6 Yurong snorted lightly, waved her hand and ignored him.

6 Yushu sighed. It seems that the little sister really fell in love with Chu Li and couldn't get in touch with the fact that he died. It's a pity.

He glanced at Chu Li on the stone table and was about to leave.

His steps suddenly stopped and he hurriedly said, "Hey!"

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and everyone was caught off guard and swayed, hurriedly stabilizing their bodies.

Amid the whimpering sound, the wind whistled.

The surrounding flowers and plants were leaning towards the pavilion, as if they were worshiping the king. The trees in the distance were clamoring, and they also bowed to this side, and the leaves were ringing.

Chu Li seemed to have infinite suction, and everything around him rushed towards him.

Everyone was able to stabilize their bodies, but the wind, sand and stones were flowing, and the leaves and petals rushed over, instantly wrapping Chu Li inside, and she couldn't see her body.

6 Yushu held the pillar and squinted his eyes.

The girls waved their sleeves to block the rush of miscellaneous objects, staring at Chu Li without blinking.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the sand, stone and leaves flew backwards.

Chu Li slowly floated up, stopped three feet above the stone table, just above everyone's heads, with his head floating, and his purple shirt flies.

The vast power surged around his body like a wave, wave after wave.

Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, quickly disappeared, returning to clearness and clarity, and still no sharpness of the martial arts master.

He slowly straightened up and his feet slowly landed on the ground.

The vast power disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Chu Li smiled and looked at 6 Yurong: "How long have I slept?"

6 Yurong took a deep breath, suppressed her surging emotions, and said lightly: "Seven Days!"

"Seven Days..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Are you so anxious?"

6 Yurong snorted: "What's the intimidation for me?"

Chu Li frowned: "Your injury has not been cured yet?"

After saying that, he stepped to 6 Yurong and stretched out his palm to pat her vest.

The internal force of the large ball of light was burning like a flame. When Chu Li touched his palm, it seemed to find his master. It hurriedly penetrated into his palm and was swallowed by the Demon Bead in one bite.

6 Yurong suddenly felt relaxed all over her body, as if she had taken off a burden of ten thousand pounds.

Fang Qingyang's great light sutra had extremely strange internal strength. It was obviously extinguished, but it soon reappeared, as if it was immortal.
Chapter completed!