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Chapter 158

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Chu Li laughed, "The older you are in the martial world, the more timid you are. But I think Senior Zhao Zilai is an exception. You have a lot of guts."

"Compared to you, Young Chu, I am much smaller!" Zhao Zilai laughed.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Being in the House of High Duke, you want to kill a rank three Scribe of the House of High Duke. Is Senior Zhao Zilai sure that the House of High Duke will not retaliate?"

Zhao Zilai's expression changed slightly and then returned to a smile, "What you said is interesting."

He was secretly surprised. How did Chu Li know about the news he received last night?

The symbol on the letter was different from the symbol seen in the House of High Duke. Only three people in the world knew about it. One was Lu Yurong's master, another was Lu Yurong, and the last one was himself. Because this symbol belonged to Lu Yurong's master, not Lu Yurong herself.

Chu Li smiled and said no more.

The two walked slowly with their own thoughts and finally arrived at the Sky Inn.

"Let's go in and eat. We have to eat our fill," Zhao Zilai laughed, "What do you say, Young Chu?"

Chu Li understood the meaning in his words. He wanted to send him on his way. He had to eat his fill before his death.

He smiled, "Yes, no matter what we do, we have to eat our fill."

"It seems that great minds think alike. Let's go up!" Zhao Zilai laughed.

The two went up to the Sky Inn and ordered a few side dishes, white steamed buns, sugar steamed buns, and four kinds of porridge.

Zhao Zilai pinched a sugar steamed bun and slowly took a bite. Then he drank a mouthful of refreshing vegetable porridge. His face was full of enjoyment and satisfaction. He smiled and said, "Young Chu, you are from the Temple of Autumn, right?"

Chu Li frowned and his heart sank. Soon he smiled again, "Yes, I grew up in the Temple of Autumn. Senior Zhao Zilai's descendants are all outstanding. His four sons are all Innate Masters. The eldest son is a Grandmaster. It is really gratifying to have a successor."

The sugar steamed bun in Zhao Zilai's hand was pinched flat. He laughed twice, "Young Chu, you are so powerful at such a young age. Are all the monks in the Temple of Autumn also so high in cultivation?"

Chu Li smiled, "The disciples of the Temple of Autumn do not practice martial arts and are not as good as Senior Zhao Zilai. There are also many outstanding grandchildren. Two Innate Masters, it is really rare!"

What he read from Zhao Zilai's mind could be used to threaten him.

Zhao Zilai shook his head and sighed, "It is my fault that the descendants are incompetent."

Chu Li said, "Senior Zhao has entered the Imperial House, so naturally, he won't be able to teach them personally. However, with Senior Zhao around, the people of the martial arts world will have to be cautious, so Senior Zhao has to be cautious. If anything were to happen, who would be able to protect them?"

Zhao Zilai squinted his eyes and chuckled, "They don't need my protection. The children and grandchildren have their own lives. I don't care so much."

Chu Li smiled. "That's true. Who can protect who? As a member of the martial arts world, who doesn't have enemies? If they're not careful, their entire family will be wiped out, and their descendants will be cut off."

The murderous intention in Zhao Zilai's heart became stronger and his smile became wider, "Yes, the Autumn Temple is still better. There are not so many troubles if you don't practice martial arts. But why do you practice martial arts in this world and add so many troubles? They were afraid that they would be killed without being able to resist. "

Chu Li shook his head and smiled. "How can a person who cultivates Buddhism not transcend life and death? The pain of life and death is nothing compared to the pain of the Saha World."

Zhao Zilai chuckled. "If that's the case, doesn't it mean that all the people in Buddhism don't want to live?"

"Come with a vow, live in the world, leave when the fate is over, and transcend reincarnation. This is a true monk." Chu Li smiled. "It seems that Senior Zhao Zilai doesn't understand the importance of Buddhism. If you have time, Senior Zhao Zilai can go to the Autumn Temple and live for a while to dispel your obsession. Things remain the same, but people have changed. If you need to let go, let go!"

The smile on Zhao Zilai's face froze. He said coldly, "Let go?"

Chu Li smiled. "Senior Fu is not an ordinary woman. It's a pity to miss her. But since the fate is over, why can't you let go?"

Zhao Zilai said coldly, "Young Chu, how old are you? How do you know what a thing is!"

Chu Li shook his head. "Those who love deeply are hurt the most. Senior Fu's feelings for Senior Zhao Zilai are over. If you continue to insist, you will only become an enemy. Why bother?"

The sugar bun in Zhao Zilai's hand was squeezed into a ball. Blue veins were visible. He sneered, "You better shut up!"

Chu Li smiled and lowered his head to drink a mouthful of porridge. His face was full of satisfaction and enjoyment.

Zhao Zilai took a deep breath and suppressed his surging killing intent. Damn you, I'll kill you later!

The two of them ate breakfast in silence. Zhao Zilai said, "There's nothing to stroll around in the city. I want to enjoy the scenery outside the city."

"Okay." Chu Li smiled. "There's a different kind of scenery outside the city. Green mountains and clear waters. It's a good place!"

The two of them came to the top of a mountain outside the city.

Zhao Zilai stepped on a boulder and looked down at the lush mountain. The green tent was like a veil. He sighed, "Green mountains and clear waters. It's really a good place to bury one's bones!"

Chu Li stood on another boulder, two feet away from him. He smiled and said, "It's really a good place to bury one's bones."

Zhao Zilai turned around and looked down at him. "Young Chu, let's be frank. You know what I want to do."

Chu Li nodded.

Zhao Zilai smiled. "Well, let's exchange a few moves. I know your Light-body Technique is excellent, but you won't watch me go to the Autumn Temple, right?"

He inquired about Chu Li's background and knew that his Light-body Technique was excellent. He used the Autumn Temple to force him not to escape.

Chu Li sighed. "Senior Zhao, why bother to get involved in this mess? Senior Fu has already abandoned you. Why do you still listen to her disciple?"

"You're courting death!" Zhao Zilai roared and threw a punch.

Chu Li did not dodge. His purplish golden breath flashed. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Zilai had used his full strength and was unable to change his move, Chu Li threw a cold glint from his hand.

"Bang!" He flew out straight away.

Zhao Zilai's punch was extremely fierce. It was like a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain.

Chu Li flew backward and took a few steps in the air. He used the superior heart technique of borrowing strength to deflect most of the force. However, he was still heavily imprinted on the stone wall.

Zhao Zilai's old force had just dissipated and new force had just arrived. He could only watch as the knife flew from the sky. There was no way to avoid it. He desperately twisted his body but the flying knife was too fast. He only managed to avoid his chest.

"Chi!" The flying knife broke his chest and shot into the stone wall from behind. Only half of the knife's body was exposed.

Zhao Zilai roared and threw another punch. However, it was weak and powerless.

All the strength in his body seemed to gush out from the wound. There was very little left and he could not support this punch. He quickly pressed a few fingers to stop the bleeding.

He took out a jade bottle from his arms and was about to take the pill.

Chu Li threw his left hand and another cold glint shot towards Zhao Zilai.

Zhao Zilai wanted to avoid it but he was powerless. He watched as another knife pierced his chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain and the strength in his body was drained.

Chu Li found that the power of his flying knife had increased. Although Zhao Zilai was careless and was too close to him, so the flying knife could hit him. However, if it was the previous flying knife, Zhao Zilai could still avoid it.

He floated down from the stone wall and came in front of Zhao Zilai, "Senior Zhao, I'm sorry!"

He slowly stretched out his right index finger and pressed it towards Zhao Zilai. He activated the heart technique of the Tempest Temple's Spear Finger Strike that he learned from Fa Yuan.

Zhao Zilai barely wanted to avoid it but he had no strength in his body. Seeing Chu Li's index finger getting closer and closer, he sneered, "Young Chu Li, you dare to kill me?"

Chu Li smiled, "Why not?"

"If you kill me, the Imperial House will never forgive you!" Zhao Zilai stared at him without fear, "Even your High Duke's Public House will be implicated!"

Chu Li shook his head, "Then let's see!"

He pressed his finger on Zhao Zilai's chest. The finger force of the Spear Finger Strike suddenly leaked out and crushed his heart. His life was instantly cut off.

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