Clash Of The Sword Titans

After returning to Prince Yan's Mansion, Lu Li was immediately summoned by Mu Hongxiu. After entering that yard, Lu Li suddenly felt like a world away.

When I first came to King Yan's Mansion, I happened to encounter that Mu Hongxiu was worrying about the relief fund, and he reprimanded several officials in charge of this matter like pigs and dogs. At that time, Lu Li only felt that his future was gloomy, and he had encountered such a grumpy and powerful King Yan.

Then after a period of contact, Lu Li gradually changed his views on Mu Hongxiu, and his mentality changed unconsciously.

By now, Mu Hongxiu's martial arts had been abolished, but he had become an immortal martial artist, and his combat power could even compete with Grandmaster Ming You.

And the status and status have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

From the first three-ranked guards who were exchanged for their lives by gambling, to the current head of the Foreign Affairs Office, he was on par with Ge Xinyue, second only to Mu Hongsiu in the entire Yanwang Mansion.

With so many things happening in just a few months, Lu Li was unavoidable in retrospect.

But now that he had arrived at the door, Lu Li condensed his thoughts as much as possible, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Lu Li is back for his life."

"come in."

Mu Hongxiu's voice was a little weak, but there was a hint of inexplicable ease.

It seems that compared to the state of coldness and majesty before, the idle prince whose martial arts has been abolished is the most suitable for her. After all, after all the shackles were removed, Mu Hongxiu's mood was also extremely comfortable.

Entering the door, Lu Li looked up and saw Mu Hongxiu painting there. Just about to speak, he heard her whisper: "You came just right, just sit down and wait until I finish this painting."

Seeing this, Lu Li had to press his mind, walked to the side and sat down.

At this moment, Mu Hongxiu was very serious, with a hint of concentration in her eyebrows. She quietly looked at the drawing paper in front of her, adding a few more strokes between the waves of her arm, and she raised her head from time to time to observe Lu Li's expression, Daimei. Wei Wei, as if entangled with something.

Lu Li was a little fidgeted by her gaze, his shoulders gradually slumped, but Mu Hongxiu raised his voice, "Don't move!"

"This..." Lu Li didn't dare to move.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Isn't this crazy woman painting me?

What does it mean?

Buy people's hearts?

Several thoughts kept flashing in her mind. Lu Li tried her best to stretch the expression on her face without letting her emotions show too much. Mu Hongxiu seemed very satisfied, nodding her head from time to time, and after about half an hour passed, she put the brush aside, herself After admiring it for a while, he looked up and said, "Come and see if my painting still looks like?"

Hearing her words, Lu Li was immediately pardoned, his tight body loosened, and only after he confessed his guilt did he move closer to observe.

On the huge desk, only the piece of drawing paper was covered, and a young man in a green shirt jumped on the paper, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was lifelike, holding a long sword diagonally, showing a smile but a smile.

"Is it okay?"

Mu Hongxiu pursed her lips and smiled, like a question, more like a warning.

That look seems to be saying, do you dare to say something that is not good to try?

Lu Li stared at the painting for a long time, couldn't help touching his face, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness painted...but it's a bit better than me."

The implication is, why don't I know that I am so good-looking?

Mu Hongxiu raised her eyebrows, her expression converged, returning to her normal appearance, and said lightly: "Let's go, this time with Lin Wangbei to conquer the sect, what's the gain?"

Lu Li nodded and explained the process of regaining the sect this time, without any concealment, let alone adding any oil, because it was really unnecessary.

This time I was doing things for the Holy Nation. Mu Hongxiu wouldn't care too much about whether it was good or bad, so Lu Li said the truth, and then said: "After Marshal Lin returns, he will definitely convey my attitude to your majesty. I believe your Majesty will understand what I mean, and then we can leave the imperial capital as a matter of course."

"How do you know that we are leaving the imperial capital?" Mu Hongxiu asked immediately with a thoughtful expression.

Lu Li said: "With the current situation of your Royal Highness, staying in the imperial capital is completely self-defeating. I believe that with his talents, he will definitely make the most correct choice."

"The choice is naturally to leave the imperial capital as soon as possible, no matter where you go, stay away from this place, is to stay away from the next whirlpool. Whether it is to cultivate health or to find another big thing, we can at least have the right to take the initiative."

After speaking, Lu Li still did not forget to compliment: "Of course, this is just my imagination. After all, Your Highness, you are the best in the world, your subordinates are incomparable, you can only guess wildly. If you guess wrong, I also hope that your Highness will forgive your sins."

"Are these things left in your mind?"

Mu Hongxiu raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Li, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "Now you are the head of the Foreign Affairs Department, and you are also the four chiefs of the land department. You can talk about power and status, even if compared to those powerful officials. It's not inferior to that, why should I keep humbly and be a slave?"

Lu Li had to smile wryly. He didn't say anything to show his loyalty. Instead, he said helplessly, "The superior and inferior are still necessary."

Mu Hongsiu's red lips curled slightly, and he took a deep look at Lu Li, and nodded nonchalantly, "If that's the case, you and Xinyue will discuss the matter of returning to Yanzhou."

"I'm tired and need a rest. Go ahead."

With a wave of his hand, Mu Hongxiu let Lu Li out like a fly.

Lu Li was not dissatisfied, and quit.

After he left, Mu Hongxiu stretched out his hand to twist up the drawing paper, and looked at the young man in the painting, his eyes gradually changed, somewhat complicated.

"With your growth rate, how long can King Yan's Mansion stay with you?"

After murmured this sentence, Mu Hongxiu packed the drawing paper and rubbed the bulging eyebrows, only feeling a little tired.

This kind of feeling seldom appeared when she was still in the realm of a master, but now she has a feeling of sleepiness several times in a day. Even if she didn't cultivate herself, Mu Hongxiu knew that it was her own body. problem.

The serious injuries have not been healed, and coupled with the previous demon energy infiltrating the meridians by the devilish lines, these dark injuries have gradually become apparent after losing the suppression of the true energy.

Even if a lot of panacea is taken, it is only a temporary cure for this kind of injury.

"It seems that I don't have much time." Mu Hongxiu laughed at himself, never thinking that his fate would be the outcome of severely wounded and sadly dead.

But she had already looked away a lot, glanced at the drawing paper on the table, and gradually fell into thought.

...

"Ling'er, little guy, I'm back."

Back in his yard, Lu Li saw Ling'er sitting under the tree holding Xiao Maoqiu, and waved hello.

A trace of joy appeared in Ling'er's eyes, and she quickly stood up, but disturbed the sleeping little Maoqiu.

"Little kid is back?" Xiao Maoqiu muttered softly when he saw Lu Li walking towards him, obviously not awake yet.

"Is this trip going smoothly?" Linger asked Lu Li softly, rubbing its fur.

Lu Li saw that Ling'er was hiding a hint of worry, and said with a smile: "With the strong company, it will naturally go well."

After that, Lu Li looked at the empty yard, "Where are they?"

"The eldest brother named Ye was sent to heal, sister Lingxi and sister Bai...they...they said they would go out to buy some things."

Ling'er still had a little knowledge of the world, and only barely remembered the names of a few people, so she was bumped.

"That's the case." Lu Li knew that Ding Lingxi had always been an unstoppable temperament, so he didn't continue to ask. As for Ye Dongtian's injuries, he had also investigated before. Although he injured the internal organs, he did not endanger his life, plus Ding Lingxi He was given a pill, and the injury was suppressed in time, and the treatment was not troublesome.

So Lu Li looked at the still somewhat stiff Linger, and asked, "Or, I will show you around?"

Ling'er's eyes were faintly bright, and then he lowered his head and said: "This is not good, so...will it be too troublesome for you?"

"What's the trouble, and you will leave with us later. Maybe you will see a lot of strangers along the way. You have to let you see in advance."

Lu Li waved his hand, grabbed Xiao Maoqiu from Ling'er's arms, and threatened: "Little guy, wait, don't talk nonsense. If it causes trouble, I will sell you to those monsters who like to collect strange creatures. Shang, do you understand?"

With that said, Lu Li stretched out his hand and flicked Xiaomaoqiu's rabbit teeth, and immediately let Xiaomaoqiu explode.

"The Great Emperor Zhenhai! How can you be so humiliated as a kid!"

"Suffering to this lord!"

Where did Xiao Maoqiu have suffered this kind of humiliation, he immediately woke up, struggling to break away from Lu Li's palm, and slammed into it!

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