Clash Of The Sword Titans

"I can help you, but I have two conditions."

Shang Guan thought for a moment, and went straight into the words: "First, no matter whether it is done or not, the little saint must not be involved this time."

"Uncle Shang!"

Ding Lingxi's eyes widened, as he was about to speak, Lu Li already agreed: "This is a dangerous matter. With her strength, participating in it is only a drag, I agreed."

"you……"

Ding Lingxi looked at the two directly, and Qiao's faces were all dissatisfied.

Shang Guan was very satisfied with Lu Li's decisiveness, and his expression softened a little: "Secondly, although Shang Mou is an immortal martial artist, this skill is given by the sect. If it were not for the request of the little saint, I would not It’s time to blend in with this kind of domestic conflict. Therefore, I can do my best, but I can never do my best. If the opponent is too strong, I can best buy you time for a cup of tea."

"Speaking of the ugly words to the front, first the villain, then the gentleman, I can also agree with this."

Lu Li nodded.

This is not an excessive request.

Although he hadn't seen Yuan Jingtao's skills, he was able to consider one or two from some side details.

After all, being able to be an undercover in Prince Yan's Mansion, Mu Ningqiu never tried to kill him, which is enough to show that his ability is definitely beyond comparison.

Although Shang Guan was Yezong's deacon, even if he was at the same level as Yuan Jingtao, he might not be Yuan Jingtao's opponent.

"Since you can agree to both of these things, then I have nothing to shirk. Tell me about your plan in general. When and where you want me to take action, just ask."

Seeing Lu Li's decisive promise, Shang Guan naturally didn't have much nonsense.

When Lu Li heard the words, he probably told Shang Guan that the plan to put Ye Dongtian on top. In fact, if this plan was a conspiracy, it would be better to say it was a generous scheming.

The most important part of this is to find a warrior who is strong enough to hold Yuan Jingtao who may personally protect Wen Zhengrong.

As long as Yuan Jingtao is held back, the rest will be solved much easier.

Even those territorial assassins, Lu Li could use the God Killing Seal to force them to order.Even if most of the killers of the Imperial Capital Branch were bought by Wen Zhengrong, there must be many people who didn't want to betray the gods and the Yan Palace.

With this group of people in control, the civil strife in the Imperial Capital Branch will soon be subdued, and only the step of forcibly removing Wen Zhengrong is left.

Assaulting and killing an immortal warrior sounds like a very dangerous thing, and a group of warriors who can't pass the profound realm will perform the task.

If it weren't for the few people who participated in the plan, it would be unusual for others to hear about this plan, I'm afraid that Lu Li is crazy.

Even Shangguan asked with some uncertainty after hearing this plan: "You are really sure to kill Wen Zhengrong?"

Asking this question, before Lu Li could answer, Shang Guan said, "I have spent some time in the Saint Kingdom Swallowing Heaven. Although I don’t know my reputation, I know the power of the killer. The killer of the realm will inevitably have a hole card that is unimaginable by outsiders in his hand, and against such a guy, it cannot be treated with common sense."

"Senior can rest assured that although Wen Zhengrong is not an ordinary martial artist, the people on our side may not be a bunch of ordinary people."

Lu Li grinned, although it wasn't that confident, he still had a sense of confidence.

Shang Guan glanced at him, and then said after a long time: "Anyway, I will be responsible for stopping Yuan Jingtao. The rest will depend on your own ability."

After saying this, Shang Guan looked at Ding Lingxi and smiled bitterly: "Miss, are you still angry?"

Ding Lingxi turned away and said coldly, "Since you all think I'm an eyesore, what am I doing here? For nothing, let's go!"

She turned and left, seeming to be very angry.

But Baibai sighed helplessly, signaled to the two, and hurriedly followed.

When the pair of little masters and servants left, Lu Li and Shangguan stared at them, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while.

"Cough." Shang Guan cleared his throat, broke the silence, and asked with interest: "Little brother, how did you and her meet?"

"How did you meet?"

Lu Li was dumbfounded.

Thinking of the behavior of Ding Lingxi trailing behind him that day, he pondered for a while and said, "It's probably... fate, right?"

He really didn't know how to explain how they met.

What's more, he had thought of killing Ding Lingxi more than once.

If you tell the truth, this kind of peculiar experience, not to mention Shangguan or unbelief, even Lu Li himself would find it a bit strange.

"Fate...This is an interesting argument." Of course, Shang Guan could tell that Lu Li didn't tell the truth, and he was just a polite question, and he didn't really plan to ask the question, but he said with deep meaning: " Sometimes, many things are predestined but not part of it in the end. If you insist on it, you may become a bad fate, brother, are you right?"

When Lu Li heard this and that, his brows frowned slightly, and he said with a smile, "Senior is hitting me?"

"It's not about beating." Shang Guan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You young people, old guys like me shouldn't have followed me. But you have to know that she...Ding Lingxi's father, but A great man."

"The Lord of the Night Sect is naturally a rare figure in the world."

Lu Li smiled, but he showed a bit of disapproval: "But I haven't really hooked up with his daughter. He wouldn't hit the door to make me trouble, right?"

Shang Guan glanced at Lu Li deeply, "If you really don't have this kind of thought, naturally don't worry. It's just... facing the little saint, do you really have no idea?"

"She's still just a child, seniors don't laugh." Lu Chengli was slightly tight, and he didn't dare to accept this sentence.

"Although the little saint's age is not very old, she is similar to you. You are just a teenager. You always show that kind of mature attitude when you talk and do things, which is not pleasing."

Shang Guan folded his hands and looked at the back of Ding Lingxi and Baibai. He smiled and said, "But the little saint is now like a big girl, and she looks very much like her mother. It's an ordinary unparalleled beauty."

"The appearance of the little girl is indeed not bad."

For this, Lu Li had no objection. While approving it, he still said, "But this doesn't change my mind."

"I hope you can keep this idea." Shang Guan squinted at Lu Li and smiled: "If one day you change your mind, you will have more troubles than you think."

"Then I would like to thank seniors for the reminder in advance."

Lu Lipi smiled and didn't smile, which was the end of the conversation.

When bidding farewell, Shang Guan suddenly said: "Little brother, if you really have to worry about your life, you can find the white girl to solve it, she will definitely have a solution."

"In vain?" Lu Li's heart suddenly moved after hearing this.

He remembered saying something similar to him before in vain.

Coupled with Ye Dongtian's jealousy of deliberately or unconsciously talking to Bai Bai, and Shang Guan's previous behavior of avoiding Bai Bai's salute, Lu Li felt as if he had caught some important points, but he was a little unclear. He hesitantly asked: "Bai Bai , Is she a..."

"You should ask this matter yourself."

Shang Guan shook his head and interrupted Lu Li's words, and said with trepidation, "Ms. Baibai didn't tell you in person. No one dared to speak for her about this matter. If I say this, you should understand."

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't ask any more, but this time he bowed his hand sincerely, saying goodbye to Shangguan.

...

Leaving Qibao Pavilion, Ding Lingxi seemed stunned along the way, and did not speak a word with Lu Li.

And Lu Li didn't intend to coax her, just thinking about certain things.

Sandwiched between the two for nothing, it was neither persuasion nor persuasion, so I could only sigh helplessly.

Suddenly, Lu Li, who was thinking, raised his head and looked behind him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Perceiving the change in his face for nothing, he asked in a low voice, "My son, has something happened?"

Lu Li shook his head with a natural look, and said calmly, "It seems that someone is following."

As soon as he heard someone following, even Ding Lingxi came to his mind. He wanted to look back at the situation, but was drunk by Lu Li, "Don't look back!"

Ding Lingxi quickly stopped his movements, suppressing excitement and said, "Are you from the Cangwang Mansion?"

"It's not like people from the Cangwang Mansion. They are of high quality. They should be people who specialize in this kind of business. It may be the Wanshitang or other espionage organizations. It is not yet certain for the time being. Go ahead and don't show it. What clues."

Lu Li whispered to the two of them, and secretly changed the route to a more remote place.

The people who followed seemed to be aware of it, and the pace became more urgent, gradually narrowing the distance between the two sides.

It wasn't until after turning into a small alley that Lu Li said in vain, "You and her will go back to King Yan's Mansion first. Let me deal with it here."

Before confirming the other party's intention, try to ensure Ding Lingxi's safety is the most important thing.

Otherwise, even if the opponent's target is not Ding Lingxi, if Ding Lingxi falls into their hands, it will make things more complicated.

Both Baibai and Ding Lingxi knew this, so no one opposed it. Baibai just nodded and said, "Master, be careful."

After that, she took Ding Lingxi, who turned her head three times, and left.

However, the people who followed it seemed to really didn't care about the two girls. Seeing them leave, they didn't have any intention to stop them.

"How many people have been following for so long, it seems that something is looking for me?"

Lu Li determined that the other party's target should be him, and he smiled, turned around, looked at the people in black robes who were blocking the retreat, smiled and said, "Before telling the story, should some of you report your home? It’s fate to meet each other, is it better to meet first?"