Chapter 387: metropolitan

"You are so strong, must you come from the imperial capital?"
"almost."
"Then are you a martial artist? Or a gentleman from a few colleges?"
"I look so old?"
"A powerful warrior can stand up, maybe you are older than me?"
"as long as you are happy……"
"What is the name of the sword that you just defeated Senior Sister? Yu Bo could ruin the ring, are you merciful?"
"Song Xiaoshan!"
Finally, the silent actor broke out.
She stared at the male disciple who had been chattering about Lu Lili, and said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, how about doubling your mission this month?"
The true disciple named Song Xiaoshan shut up immediately, and when Feng Ling didn't pay attention, he whispered: "If you lose, you will get angry with me."
Lu Li glanced at him in surprise, brother, are you really not afraid of death?
Sure enough, this small whisper could not escape Feng Ling's ears.
In response to Feng Ling's desire to kill, Song Xiaoshan shut up angrily.
"This little brother, the suzerain is busy with his business. I can't guarantee whether he will see you. If it doesn't work, I can only say sorry."
At this time, the Deacon of Hearing Fengzong also spoke.
Until now, he didn't know what Lu Li was thinking about. In addition to the regular rewards, the reward for defeating the True Legend disciple was actually replaced by the Sect Master who met Tingfengzong.
And he bluntly said that he would not join Tingfengzong as a true disciple.
This makes the deacon a little confused.
Although this request was strange, he still didn't ask much, and sent someone to notify the master of Tingfengzong, and at the same time led Lu Li into the mountain gate.
Said to be a mountain gate, in fact, it is more like a huge palace built in the center of this city.
After flying into the sect, the deacon led Lu Li to a building and hurriedly said: "There are still many things to be done at the assembly. If the Sect Master is willing to see you, someone will come and take you there."
After all, the deacon glanced at Fengling and Song Xiaoshan: "You won't leave?"
Feng Ling didn't speak, and Song Xiaoshan hesitated, "I... wait?"
"It's up to you, just don't fight." Anyway, in the sect, the deacon doesn't bother to control so much.
When he left, Song Xiaoshan had just sat down and noticed that he had a cold gaze watching him.
As soon as she looked up, she saw Feng Ling looking at him.
Song Xiaoshan said awkwardly: "Sister, I was just talking nonsense."
"Shut up." Feng Ling yelled, and Song Xiaoshan shut up immediately.
Then Feng Ling looked at Lu Li again, and said in a deep voice, "I was careless about the game just now. If I fight another game, I won't lose to you."
Lu Li was still looking around. Hearing these words, without waiting for a response, the little fur ball on his shoulder mocked: "Little girl, although this little boy is very weak, he was already merciful just now. Otherwise, the sword will go down. , Not only your sword, but also your head is broken."
"what?"
Song Xiaoshan was taken aback by the spirit beast who suddenly spoke.
Feng Ling's face was even harder to look like, "He is merciful?"
She recalled Lu Li's devastating sword, and naturally doubted Xiao Maoqiu's words.
If that is considered merciful, is he already the pinnacle of immortality?
Such a young immortal peak, let alone Feng Ling has never seen it, even if you look at the entire Swallowing Heaven Sacred Kingdom and even the entire Desolate Ancients, it will not exist.
"It's better for you to continue to pretend to be dumb." Lu Li patted Xiaomaoqiu and threatened: "If you dare to speak, I will put you in my sleeve."
Xiao Maoqiu grunted twice and continued to take a nap on Lu Li's shoulder.
"Origin... So it can talk?" Song Xiaoshan was a little shocked. He was still a little strange. Why did Lu Li keep carrying the little hairy ball? He never thought that it was a rare and strange beast that could speak words.
Lu Li casually said, "You can treat it as dumb."
"What does it mean?" Feng Ling obviously didn't intend to let Lu Li fool around, and said nonchalantly, "Did you just...have any of your servants been merciful?"
"If I said yes, would you feel better?"
Lu Li had a headache and said, "As long as you don't want to fight with me again, you can say anything."
"Are you scared?"
Feng Ling said.
Lu Li said: "I'm really scared, you are the first warrior I have ever seen who can't fight and cry."
"Puff......"
Song Xiaoshan couldn't help laughing. Before Feng Ling's'killing' eyes came, he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."
Thinking of her grievances and crying loudly before, Feng Ling also felt a little embarrassed, but she insisted: "That...that's because you broke my portable sword, that sword...um...that sword is My master gave it to me."
"Forget it, Senior Sister, you paid for that sword for a few months of tasks and contributions." Song Xiaoshan sighed, and ruthlessly broke through Fengling's excuse.
Obviously, the two people have been to the same elder, and they are truly the same.
Feng Ling was a little annoyed and said, "Song Xiaoshan! Which side are you on?"
Song Xiaoshan waved his hand and said, "I won't stand anywhere, you continue."
"Anyway... the previous game can't be counted. I'm not in good shape today." Feng Ling gritted his teeth and said: "I'll be here waiting for you to finish, and we will fight again."
"I can't do it anymore. To be honest, you are really not my opponent. Even if you fight ten times or a hundred times, you can't beat me unless you stand there and chop you."
Lu Li said straightforwardly: "Of course, this is a difference in combat power. Your sword intent is well practiced, and it has inspired me a lot."
Even if Feng Ling knew that she was not Lu Li's opponent, but Lu Li said so bluntly, she still made her face a little bit awkward, and she became angry and said, "You guy, you must be a good old monster!"
She knew that Lu Li was telling the truth.
But because of the truth, she couldn't accept it.
Everyone is a young warrior, and even Lu Li seems to be a few years younger than himself. Feng Ling really can't figure out why the gap between the two is so big.
Fortunately, Song Xiaoshan on the side saw this and said: "Brother, what are you looking for our Sovereign? Just now I heard you say you want to give up the winning award, I almost thought you were crazy. The award even made me jealous when I saw it. Don't say that as long as you are willing to listen to the Fengzong, the elders in the door can choose whatever you want. This kind of treatment can't be requested by any number of people, so you just give up."
"You must have something more important to find the Sect Master, right?"
"Of course." Lu Li thought for a while, of course fighting against the gods was more important than that petty little profit.
As for entering Tingfengzong?
forget it.
Even if he didn't mention the cheap teacher who he was half forced to recognize, he didn't need to worship Tingfengzong.
"The Sovereign will not see you." Feng Ling finally found a chance to mock Lu Li: "Now the two countries are at war, and the Sovereign is so busy that he has to gather people from Linzhou to go to the border to participate in the war. This kind of knotty eyes, how can he meet you? Such a nameless pawn?"
Although Feng Ling was a little bit angry, Lu Li still said in amazement: "Your Sect Master wants to go to the border to fight? Who can you help?"
"It must be to help Swallow Heaven Holy Kingdom, brother, what you asked... It seems that we hear Fengzong are traitors." Song Xiaoshan said: "I don't know the other sects, but we hear Fengzong's views on Swallow Heaven. The Holy Nation is still very grateful. It is difficult for the Holy Nation now. Of course listening to Fengzong must contribute a little.
"I don't see it, you guys listened to Fengzong quite righteously, knowing the gratitude report, not bad." Lu Li praised.
My heart's evaluation of Tingfengzong has improved a bit, but the details are still to be known by the suzerain who has met them.
"Zhien Tubao is a person's bottom line. Listening to the Wind Sect depends on the help of the Holy Kingdom of Tuntian to develop to today's scale. If this kind of moment does not stand up, what face will continue to remain in the Holy Kingdom and recruit disciples? ?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice came in from outside the door.
Song Xiaoshan immediately stood up, and Feng Ling also reduced his expression.
The two men bowed to the door: "I have seen the lord!"