Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

Perhaps it was because someone died on the day of the first test, but there is no clear determination of who the murderer was. Today, the night in Lishan Palace was extremely dark and early.

In a night that was too thick to melt, the crescent moon in the sky seemed to be a sickle hanging in the air, and even the autumn insects stopped singing in fear.

There was an invisible shadow in Qingying Palace.

While his consciousness was hazy, Fu Li heard some rustling voices in a trance.

Later, the sound became louder and louder, and slowly evolved into the sound of tinkling and clanging metal. At first, he thought it was someone who got up hungry in the middle of the night and got up to cook something. —

No, not cooking!Looks like...someone is fighting!

Fu Li, the melon-eating crowd, immediately became interested. He rolled his eyes, glanced to the side, and grinned silently after seeing Sha Bao's peaceful sleeping face.

Then tiptoely lifted the corner of the quilt, puffed out into a cloud of milky white air, and slipped out of the half-opened carved window at an astonishing speed without waking Shabao up.

Without the barrier of the wall, the sound became clearer and audible immediately.

Fu Li paused in the air, quickly determined the direction of the sound, and then rushed towards it, Shi Shiran occupied a high-level VIP viewing seat in the grass.

The two shadows were only a few steps away from Fu Li.

A dazzling blade flashed, and the two of them had already gone through hundreds of moves. Among them, the slightly petite figure was obviously not as flexible as the tall figure, and the tall figure swooped down again, flying forward with a chop ——

Then I heard a sting, and there was the sound of flesh and blood.

The petite figure immediately retreated a few steps to open the distance, his figure swayed, and he was about to fall down.

But in the next second, she decisively inserted the sword into the bricks on the ground, supported herself with the blade of the sword, then took a few breaths, raised her head and said, "Cultivator Chu, are you really going to waste the law of Lishan Palace!"

Under the cold moonlight, Fu Li finally saw clearly that pale face that didn't look like a living person.

It was Biluo, the guide!

Fu Li's gaze was fixed, and he immediately looked at the tall figure, and as expected, he saw a face lingering with a faint blackness, it was Yu Zhouheng's senior brother, Chu Yuan.

But judging by the degree of his dark complexion, it is estimated that he is not far from the Fallen Demon.

Why did Chu Yuan and Bi Luo fight?Could it be because Chu Yuan was not satisfied with the handling of Yu Zhouheng's accident, so Chu Yuan felt resentful?

Fu Li felt that it might not be that simple, so he continued to read.

Chu Yuan was not in a hurry to kill Bi Luo, he held his sword, walked up to Bi Luo, raised Bi Luo's chin with the tip of the sword, and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'm really afraid of your Lishan Palace?"

Bi Luo rolled her eyes and said lightly, "If you're not afraid, you can kill me right now."

"You think I dare not?!" With a little force from Chu Yuan's hand, the tip of the sword left a scratch on Bi Luo's chin, but the strange thing is that the scratch was obviously deep, but not a single drop of blood flowed come out.

Chu Yuan seemed to have expected this to happen, turned the direction of the sword tip, and pierced Bi Luo's chest in a playful manner.

"I know that just stabbing you a few swords won't kill you, you must be like Lao Yu, destroying Yuanling, and then burning your body with fire, only in this way will you completely turn into ashes and disappear completely in the world! Am I right, Princess Yingyinman?"

Princess? !

This time, not only Fu Li who was hiding in the dark, but even Bi Luo herself was startled, she stared at Chu Yuan with burning eyes, and asked sharply: "How do you know my identity! Who is it... who is it?" Told you!"

Chu Yuan sneered, and said in a strange way: "Not only do I know that you are a princess, but I also know that your body is made of talisman paper, and even...you know exactly who you are loyal to!"

Bi Luo was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't everyone aware of my allegiance to Lishan Palace?"

The devilish energy in Chu Yuan's body became stronger, and he said, "Stop pretending! You must be wondering why I know, right? It's also thanks to you! It's because you didn't punish those two murderers during the day, and let the old man Yu can't get wronged! I will meet the master—"

"But it was only after I met the master that I realized that you are also on the master's side! That's why... I hate it even more!! I really don't understand why you have to bend your elbows to cover those two What about the individual? Huh?!"

Chu Yuan's face was distorted like a ghost who just climbed up from hell. As he spoke, he pulled out the blade of the sword, and then stabbed it back forcefully in retaliation, causing the blade to go back and forth in Bi Luo's body, sending out a burst of shock that made people tremble all over the body. The sticky sound of goosebumps.

It is true that Bi Luo will not die, but she will still be injured. At this time, she has already started to breathe heavily.

She looked at Chu Yuan who was full of joy, and suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth: "Then I wonder if the master told you that it was his order not to hurt that one?"

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shook his head like crazy, and muttered: "Impossible...Impossible! You must be lying to me! You bitch, I want to kill you!!"

As he said that, a ball of green and black flames ignited in his palm, and it seemed that he was going to make a real move.

Before Fu Li had time to think about it, his body had already rushed to Chu Yuan's side consciously.

He spread his five fingers, grasped Chu Yuan's flaming green hand, and then heard a '呲', and a wisp of faint blue smoke rose from the overlapping palms of the two.

Then Fu Li quickly withdrew his hand, and greeted awkwardly but politely: "Hey friends! Are you going out for a walk too?"

Chu Yuan: "..."

blue sky:"......"

"Again, yes, you!!" Chu Yuan squeezed out these three words almost word by word. In front of the enemy, he didn't care about Bi Luo anymore, and immediately pulled out the sword from Bi Luo's chest and pointed at him. Fuli stabbed, "I want to kill you!!"

Fu Li dodged sideways lightly, and even pinched Chu Yuan's sword point with two fingers. The old god said: "Friend, kill at every turn? Don't be so irritable! I heard that being irritable can easily lead to hair loss Yes, don’t you want to save some shaving money for converting to Buddhism?”

"...I, I, you shut up!" Chu Yuan was almost driven mad by this anger, look what he said? !How could he, a Daoist Huoju from Qingyang Temple, join Western Buddhism!And he is well maintained, really, no, shedding, hair!

As a result of his impatience, Chu Yuan's sword skills, which still had a few tricks, became unruly. In addition, he had already spent a lot of energy fighting with Bi Luo. At this moment, he was completely supported by a burst of anger. Then, if you see where Fuli is hiding, you can strike there.

But the hateful thing is that Fu Li is like white stripes in the waves, he can't even touch a corner of his clothes.

Seeing that Chu Yuan was dying, Fu Li made a pause gesture very understandingly: "Stop, stop, stop playing."

"Play?!" Chu Yuan didn't expect his fierce offensive to be just play in Fu Li's eyes!So he gathered his energy again and slashed at Fuli.

"Hey friend? What's the matter with you?" Fu Li found that after he finished saying that, Chu Yuan not only didn't stop, but as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he violently broke out again.

Afraid that continuing to play with him would wake up everyone else, Fu Li secretly said sorry to his friend, and then shifted his position behind Chu Yuan, and patted his neck.

At the same time, a stream of pure spiritual energy was silently pushed in by Fuli, and quickly wrestled with the devilish energy in it. It would take a few days for Chu Yuan's Daoji to recover.

"You..." Bi Luo glanced at Chu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, and opened his mouth hesitantly.

Fu Li thought she was worried that she would kill people and break the rules of Lishan Dojo, so she waved her hand and said, "He's fine, he was just knocked out by me."

"No, I want to say..." The wounds on Bi Luo's body had already healed to a great extent at this time, she stood up and looked at Fu Li, then suddenly bent down and bowed deeply, saying ,"Thank you."

Fu Li immediately took a step to the side, avoiding her bow, exaggerated: "Thank me, my friend, I just came for a walk! Now the walk is almost scattered, I should go back to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he strode back to his room with the demeanor of a worldly expert.

Fu Li, who was lying on the bed again, buried her head in the quilt and let out a silly laugh.

melon!What a big melon!Shocking giant melon!

Satisfied with eating melons, Fu Li carefully reviewed the overheard information.

It turns out that Bi Luo's real name is Ying Yinman, which has the same surname as the Palace Master of Lishan Mountain. According to Chu Yuan, she is still a princess. Could it be... the Palace Master of Lishan Mountain should be Princess Lishan?

Fu Li felt that this matter probably didn't go away, and immediately made up a shocking secret story of "the villain forced the civet cat in the palace to replace the prince, and Princess Lishan turned into a servant" based on this name.

But there was one more thing that made him extremely concerned—the master.

Both Chu Yuan and Bi Luo mentioned the word "Master" more than once. This kind of word with the connotation of domination, order, and life and death made Fu Li feel uncomfortable.

Who is the master?Who is the one in the master's mouth?Does it have anything to do with him or Shabao?

Fu Li suddenly felt that they seemed to have stepped into the fog, the road ahead was empty, and the people around them were wearing white masks, so they couldn't see clearly.

And only the hands holding each other tightly, came bursts of clear warm touch.

Time flies to the next day.

The guides took Lingxiu to the back mountain of Lishan Palace as usual. As usual, the three small roads were broken and rocky, and the weeds grew into random chicken feathers. The boundary markers at the intersection of the three forks were engraved with those two big red characters as usual. .

The only difference may be that the prohibition at the intersection is gone.

Fu Li also learned that after Yu Zhouheng's accident, the body could not be transported back. During the Lishan Dojo, all external passages were closed, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

Although there were only [-] people who entered the second test, all the spirits still came outside the arena, not only to watch the game, but also to cheer for the same family.

Fu Li saw Chu Yuan who was alone in the crowd, and Chu Yuan also saw him.

When the eyes met, Fu Li found that although there was still undisguised hostility in Chu Yuan's eyes, there was no madness that wanted to rush up and bite him to death.

Fu Li averted his gaze lightly, and felt a little relieved, it seemed that the demonic energy had been dispelled a lot.

Last night, Fu Li thought about it all night, and felt that this master was probably the one who played tricks behind the scenes. According to Sha Bao, he will definitely find a chance to make another move in today's arena.

Fu Li turned his head and said to Sha Bao in a low voice: "Let's not separate today, and pay attention to the people around us at all times."

"Yeah." Sha Bao climbed up the pole, grabbed Fu Li's hand and said, "I will never let you go."