Qiao San looked at Zhuge Tian in surprise.
Zhuge Tian glared at him. "Why? You think something's wrong?"
"Young Lord, you finally … finally thought it through! I've been waiting for this day!" Qiao San said excitedly.
Zhuge Tian said, "There's no rush. Take your time. What's mine will always be mine!"
"That's right!" Qiao San nodded and smiled. "Young Lord, you're the young lord of Crouching Bull Mountain. You're the future master. How can you let someone else be in charge?"
"Who's in charge now? Murong Chun?" Zhuge Tian asked.
"Sigh … It's Elder Murong." Qiao San sighed.
"What a wild ambition!" Zhuge Tian laughed coldly. "He can't wait for my father to go into isolation and not come out, or to go berserk, right?"
Qiao San looked around and whispered, "Young Lord, it's better if you don't say these things. If Elder Murong hears you, he'll definitely cause trouble!"
"Why would I cause trouble?" Zhuge Tian said coldly.
Qiao San said helplessly, "I think Elder Murong already knows about us. It's better if we don't provoke him."
Zhuge Tian squinted his eyes and asked, "He knows?"
"Young Lord, think about it. He has eyes everywhere in the sect. How can he not know? We can't hide it!" Qiao San whispered.
Zhuge Tian laughed coldly. "Murong Chun!"
He was furious. Murong Chun had watched Zhuge Tian harm innocent girls just to get Zhuge Tian off the stage. How despicable. He deserved to die!
Zhuge Tian was Chu Li in disguise.
He asked all the questions just to prepare for this day. The fifth level of the Heavenly Demonic Power allowed him to transform into another person. His appearance, tone, and voice were all the same.
Coupled with his Omniscient Mirror, his plan was flawless.
Since he had the Heavenly Demonic Power and the Omniscient Mirror, he suddenly had an inexplicable thought.
Crouching Bull Mountain was a first-rate sect in the martial arts world. It had two thousand years of history. If he could become the master of Crouching Bull Mountain …
Qiao San said, "Elder Murong is very powerful. Young Lord, you should be careful. Hiding your strength and biding your time is a good way to protect yourself. However, if this goes on, Elder Murong will get his way sooner or later. By then, it'll be too late!"
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Qiao San said, "Hill Master's closed-door cultivation is getting longer and longer. Initially, I thought that once you came out, Elder Murong would no longer be a threat. However, Hill Master is still in closed-door cultivation. If this goes on, I'm afraid that Elder Murong will start having thoughts that he shouldn't."
Chu Li smiled and said lazily, "Could it be that he wants to usurp the throne?"
"It's not impossible," Qiao San said in a low voice. "If the Hill Master were to go berserk, who would support the Young Lord?"
Chu Li furrowed his eyebrows. "He has something on me now. Even if there are people who support me, once he shows them, they will probably not support me anymore."
"Sigh …" Qiao San looked at him helplessly.
He knew that the Young Master was depressed and could only vent his frustrations through women. No matter how he tried to persuade him, it was useless. Fortunately, those women were like ants to him. If they died, then so be it. However, if Elder Murong had something on him, it would be a matter of life and death.
Chu Li said, "It looks like I'll have to continue pretending to be dead for now."
Qiao San quickly said, "Young Lord, don't be discouraged. We can't do it openly, but we can do it secretly."
"Mm," Chu Li nodded. "I can't just sit and wait!"
Qiao San said, "There are still many people in the sect who are loyal to the Hill Master. Elder Murong can't do whatever he wants."
"Has anything big happened in the sect recently?" Chu Li asked.
"The sect …" Qiao San thought for a while and shook his head. "It doesn't seem to be anything big. It's peaceful and everyone is busy cultivating."
Chu Li muttered, "Murong Chun's child … What about Murong Liang?"
Through the Omniscient Mirror, Chu Li was able to see Qiao San's mind. He knew Murong Liang's name and appearance.
Qiao San said, "Murong Liang has been pursuing Elder Xia's daughter, Miss Xia Wei. What a pity!"
Chu Li frowned. "Xia Wei?"
"Elder Xia's daughter is a great beauty." Qiao San looked at him carefully.
Chu Li saw the situation in his mind and said, "She's beautiful, but she's not suitable for me. Don't worry!"
"Yes." Qiao San nodded helplessly.
"Let's leave it at that for now. We'll think about it later!" Chu Li waved his hand. "Let's find a courtyard first. I don't want to stay here."
"Yes. There are many courtyards on the mountain. Let's find one first. I'll get someone to build another one. It won't take a few days! "Qiao San said.
"Mm." Chu Li nodded.
The two of them left the courtyard and went from the back of the mountain to the mountainside. They walked towards a courtyard not far away. There were many empty courtyards there. He could stay there for a few days.
They walked on the bluestone path. There were many flowers on both sides. The flowers were blooming and competing with each other. It was as if they were in a sea of flowers.
"Hey, if it isn't the Young Lord!" Three young men walked towards them. They were all dressed in green and looked handsome. They were completely different from Zhuge Tian's feminine handsomeness. They were full of masculinity and their voices were especially loud.
The young man in front was handsome. He looked at Chu Li with disdain. "Young Lord, why do you have time to come to the front of the mountain?"
"Murong Liang, get lost," Chu Li said lazily and continued walking forward.
Qiao San was shocked. He looked at Chu Li approaching him anxiously.
"Hey, Young Lord, you talk big." Murong Liang laughed. "Do I have to move aside and make way for you when we meet?"
"It's good that you know your place," Chu Li said.
Murong Liang shook his head. "It's easy to make way, as long as you can make me move aside."
He stood firmly in the middle of the bluestone path and scoffed. "I heard that you've been training hard and mastered some amazing martial arts. I'd like to learn a thing or two from you!"
"You're no match for me," Chu Li said.
He glanced at the two young men standing behind Murong Liang. One of them had a round face and a big head. He was extremely ugly. The other one had a plain face and a simple and honest face. Both of them looked the same, but they were extraordinarily handsome.
Murong Liang smiled. "You talk big. Martial arts can only be learned through sparring, not through words. Young Lord, let us see your martial arts!"
Chu Li approached him and suddenly pressed his palm down.
"Bang!" Murong Liang smiled and struck his palm. The two palms collided.
"Bang!" Murong Liang was sent flying and knocked into two of his companions. The three of them fell into the flowering shrubs at the side, crushing them.
Chu Li looked at the three of them in disdain and shook his head. "How dare you show off with this level of martial arts? You're too short-sighted!"
He walked away with his hands behind his back and ignored the three of them.
The three of them fell into the flowering shrubs and were bleeding from the thorns. They glared at Chu Li fiercely.
Qiao San looked at the three of them worriedly and quickly followed. He whispered, "Young Lord, they'll take revenge."
Chu Li laughed. "Come on then. Let them have a taste of my power."
"Sigh … Won't this expose your martial arts?" Qiao San asked worriedly.
Chu Li said, "It's time to expose it!"
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