Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 169 How to Know
He knew that Jinlin's hands had been itchy for a long time, and sooner or later it would happen, so it was inevitable.

After listening to his words, the shopkeeper immediately regained his spirits.

I will pay, that's a good thing.

If the teahouse is really collapsed, it just happens to be rebuilt.

So he smiled and said, "Hey, okay, then I won't bother you."

The shopkeeper saw that the smoke from the tea he poured out was faint, so he asked, "Do you need another pot of hot tea, sir? It's free, and there is no charge."

Xiao Rongxi's expression moved slightly, and he nodded, "Thank you."

As the fight came to an end, Jin Lin stabbed with his hand, but when the tip of the sword was close to Chu Li's neck, he stopped with his fingers, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

"This sword is really good, give me another day?"

Jin Lin: "It's not too bad if I send you to see the King of Hades."

He was about to pull out with force, but Chu Li suddenly let go, and said sharply, "I won't fight, I admit defeat."

"..."

Jin Lin stared at him with wide eyes, unable to breathe.

For a martial artist, there is nothing more humiliating than this.

But he also knew that there was still a gap between himself and Chu Li, and it would be meaningless to continue entanglement, so he put the sword back into its sheath, and said unabated, "Just wait, sooner or later I will defeat you."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Chu Li answered kindly, raised his legs, walked around the half of the low table in front of him, sat back in front of Xiao Rongxi, took a sip of tea, and didn't care whether it was cold or hot.

Xiao Rongxi was half leaning against the wall, looking at his behavior, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "Chu's kung fu is also one of the best in martial arts, right?"

"There are a lot of talents in the Jianghu, dare not be the ones," he waved his hand, this sentence is not self-effacing, "Your Majesty should have seen better than me."

Just like the one from Leng Gong.

But after all, it is a mortal body, and no one can stop the siege of the wheel. Fortunately, he was not really forced to jump off the cliff, and there is no bone left.

"but……"

Chu Li paused, and turned his eyes around in front of the two of them, "Your Majesty smells of gunpowder, have you gone to Yanshan?"

The first half of the sentence is very certain, while the second half is guesswork, but it still makes Jinlin change his face.

Xiao Rongxi's movement of drinking tea was also stagnant, and he raised his eyelids, his gaze was much sharper than before, and he asked instead, "Do you know that there is gunpowder hidden there?"

"know."

He answered without ambiguity at all, generously, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

The air suddenly became silent, and even the waiter who went upstairs to deliver hot tea was cautious, not daring to take an extra step, for fear that if he was not careful, blood would splash on the spot.

Xiao Rongxi didn't answer immediately, but rubbed the rim of the cup by himself.

He wondered in his heart whether Chu Li knew about the gunpowder or Mingyue Pavilion knew about it.

Or, there is a secret connection between Mingyue Pavilion and Prince Chen...?
After a while, he stopped his fingertips and asked, "How did you know?"

Chu Li didn't show off. Although his tone was a bit loose, he spoke the truth, "I can't be idle. I especially like to drill in the woods. I'm very curious. I discovered it by accident."

About a year ago, when he returned to Beijing from the north, he wanted to take a shortcut, so he gave up taking the official road and chose to cross Mt.

He happened to hear that bandits built a nest in it before, and he was going to find the bandit's nest overnight, but he didn't expect to find out that there were people active inside when he got to the village.

He didn't feel right at the time.

It's really strange that there are not bandits in the bandit den, but people who seem to have been trained.

What's even more strange is that some rooms exude a strong smell of black gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)