Chapter 1391
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Time passed slowly. Chu Li sat under the tree with his palms pressed together as he chanted Buddhist scriptures. He had no intention of getting up at all. It was as if he was going to sit there forever.
Xue Ling looked at him worriedly and turned to look at Siao Shi.
Siao Shi shook her head, "Don't disturb him."
"What's wrong with Master?" Xue Ling asked softly.
Siao Shi shook her head.
She did not know what was going on, but she knew that she could not disturb him. Looking at Chu Li's appearance was not a bad thing, and it was rare for him to have such an unusual appearance. She had never seen anything like this before, and such an unusual appearance usually meant that she had gained something.
Xue Ling said, "Master, do you need any help? It seems to be resisting something! "
She could tell that Chu Li was not at ease. Although his eyes were closed and he looked dignified, she could see the seriousness between his brows. Perhaps he was going through some difficulties and needed their help.
However, it seemed that the Second Young Mistress didn't want to disturb him. She might miss the opportunity and put the young master in danger.
At that moment, the sound of clothes fluttering could be heard. She quickly turned around and saw Xiao Qi fluttering over.
She stared at the light above Chu Li's head and frowned without saying a word.
Siao Shi turned to look at Siao Qi. "Is everything alright in the residence?"
Siao Qi stared at Chu Li with her bright eyes and said calmly, "It's still considered stable, but there's still an air of injustice. I don't know how powerful it is!"
"These people really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Xiao Shi scoffed. "They don't know how to be kind."
"What is he …?" Siao Qi frowned and asked.
Siao Shi shook her head and said, "Who knows what he's up to. Let's wait and see."
Xiao Qi nodded gently. "They've gotten used to having everything go their way, so they've developed the overbearing attitude of 'those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish'. It's a good thing that Wei Wuwei is here this time. He'll let them know how powerful we are."
She had already noticed that there was something wrong with the Protectors' mentality in the Public House. As the Yi Public House became stronger and Chu Li's reputation grew, the people in the martial arts world within the boundaries of the Public House became more obedient. The Protectors, on the other hand, were filled with arrogance. It was as if no one dared to provoke them and no one could provoke them.
If this went on, she didn't know what kind of trouble they would get into, which made her faintly worried.
Xiao Shi asked, "Could Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan have been killed by Wei Wuwei?"
Xiao Qi frowned and shook her head.
She had seen Wei WuWei from the top of Chong Ming Town. She could feel his tyrannical strength from afar. He was truly unfathomable. Fa Yuan and Lu Yurong were definitely not his match. It was hard to tell if they would be killed by Wei WuWei.
She stared at Chu Li and raised her voice. "Do you need help?"
Chu Li slowly opened his eyes, which shone with a golden light. No one dared to look at him directly.
He kept chanting and gently shook his head. Then, he closed his eyes again.
Xiao Qi, Xiao Shi, and the other two ladies let out a sigh of relief. It seemed like he was fine, but it was not easy either. It was obvious that he was having a hard time dealing with it and needed to focus.
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"Bam, bam, bam, bam …" Wei Wuwei countered Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan with his palms. The three of them fought faster and fiercer. Only three shadows could be seen tangling together, but their moves could not be seen clearly.
A lot of people had gathered in the distance. They did not dare to get close. The battle between Grandmasters was earth-shattering. If they got close, they would definitely die. However, the battle between Grandmasters was a great attraction. It was a rare opportunity for people in the martial arts world to watch.
Watching a great battle would allow them to experience the power of a Grandmaster. The use of inner energy and the understanding of moves were difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to achieve. Watching a battle was extremely beneficial. It was something that could only be encountered by chance.
Looking at the situation in the field and the twenty masters lying on the ground, the surrounding people were amazed by Wei WuWei's power.
"Where did this master come from? He's too powerful!"
"Do you know the people who are fighting?" Someone shouted proudly. "I know the two of them. One is the Lady of the Ren Public House, Miss Lu Yurong. The other is the number one youth master of the Tempest Temple, Fa Yuan. The two of them joined forces but they still couldn't defeat that guy. He's too powerful!"
"Lu Yurong? Isn't she the sworn enemy of the Yi Public House? "
"The Lady of the Ren Public House is not a simple woman. I heard that she's the commander of the Secret Guardians Hall. She has power over the world!"
"Then why did she come to the Yi Public House?"
"I know, I know!" Someone quickly came forward and lowered his voice. "I heard that the person she's fighting with killed someone in Green Hill Town. Think about it. Killing someone in Green Hill Town is no different from killing someone in Chong Ming Town. The High Duke's Public House won't let him go. They must kill him!"
"Oh my, how dare he kill someone in Green Hill Town!"
"Nothing is too strange in this big world." An old man shook his head and sighed. "But this person has the ability to do whatever he wants. His martial arts is too strong. Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan are the top masters in the martial arts world. Other than Du Feng of the South and Chu Li of the North, they're the best!"
"Where's Chief Chu?" A young swordsman frowned and scoffed. "They're fighting right in front of his house. Chief Chu isn't coming out?"
"I heard that Chief Chu has been in isolated cultivation."
"Could it be that he's afraid and doesn't dare to come out?" Another young swordsman sneered. "I know the identity of the guy who's fighting two people at once!"
"Who is it?" Nearly a hundred people looked over.
More and more people gathered around them. Most of them had heard the news and rushed out from Chong Ming Town to watch the show. They stared over there and discussed in low voices.
"The young bishop of the Church of the Divine Blood, Wei Wuwei!" The young swordsman said coldly. "He's one of the top masters in the martial arts world of the Fu Dynasty. He rarely has a worthy opponent!"
"The Church of the Divine Blood of the Fu Dynasty?" Some people were confused while others had a slight change in expression.
The young swordsman scoffed. "Wei Wuwei has appeared. It's understandable that Head Chief Chu isn't coming out."
"Shut up!" The young swordsman shouted. "Don't you dare slander Chief Chu!"
"Whether it's slander or not is obvious." The young swordsman sneered. "We've already fought all the way here. I don't believe that Head Chief Chu hasn't heard the news. Also, look where are the Protectors of the Yi Public House? Haven't they all shrunk back like turtles?! "
His words made everyone unable to refute him. Their faces turned ugly.
It was so crowded outside of Chong Ming Town, but none of the Protectors of the Yi Public House appeared. It was really unusual. No matter how they looked at it, they were afraid. Head Chief Chu should have heard the news and rushed over. However, he did not appear. He said that he was in isolated cultivation. It was obvious that he wanted to avoid Wei Wuwei.
Wei Wuwei's identity was not to be trifled with. It was understandable, but he still felt uncomfortable.
"We're here!" A long shout was suddenly heard from afar. A group of people rushed over like a gust of wind. They arrived behind Lu Yurong and Fa Yuan. There were more than forty martial arts masters. Their eyes flashed and their auras were released. It was obvious that they were martial arts masters.
Lu Yurong turned her head to look. She waved her hand and said, "You guys go to the Yi Public House. Don't fight!"
The old man at the front of the crowd said, "Miss Lu, how can we let this person do as he pleases? Everyone, let's go!"
"Yes, let's go together!" The forty-two martial arts masters behind him said.
The old man had white hair and a ruddy complexion. He had a round and pale face. He was plump and amiable. He said with a serious face, "Miss Lu, don't worry. The Twelve Public Houses are united. We won't let anyone trample on the rules!"
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