After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 684: Ji Li's Power

Tan Er pointed at Ji Li and asked Meng Qian Qian in confusion: "Sister, haven't You Ji and the princess reconciled yet? Did he kneel on the washboard in vain?"

Ji Li's body trembled: "Who kneeled on the washboard? I will never do such a shameful thing!"

Princess Wanping frowned and looked at him: "You didn't kneel?"

Ji Li froze: "I..."

Princess Wanping looked away and looked at Ayi Mulan: "Let's get started. I'm done with this consort."

Ji Li: “…”

Mo Yi jumped down from the guardrail and landed steadily on the stage.

I thought Ji Li would jump onto the stage immediately, but unexpectedly, Ji Li first flew into the air, then ran quickly on the guardrail like a fairy from the sky, and then landed gracefully.

Mo Yi asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

Ji Li opened his folding fan and said righteously, "Show off."

Mo Yi: "..."

Duan Mingyue smiled and pointed at the snacks on the table: "The princess's presence has made Weiyang Tower glorious. Weiyang Tower is not like the princess's residence. I hope Princess Wanping will not despise this simple snack."

Princess Wanping picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then said slowly, "Master Duan is too modest. The top-grade Longjing tea, which costs thousands of taels of gold and is not even drinkable by my father, is much more expensive than the unknown Eighteen Imperial Teas. Yet, Master Duan calls it just coarse tea."

Duan Mingyue smiled and said, "I got it by chance when Xiaowu was traveling around the world. I don't know much about tea, so I'm sorry to make Princess Wanping laugh at me."

Princess Wanping could certainly tell that he understood. This man's conversation was truly extraordinary and made people feel like spring breeze. Even someone as picky as her would not dislike him.

"I heard that you are Xun Yi?"

she asked.

Duan Mingyue glanced at Ji Li who was showing off on the stage and said with a smile, "That's right."

Princess Wanping asked directly, "Your adoptive father died at the hands of Lu Yuan and Meng Qianqian. Don't you want to avenge your adoptive father?"

Duan Mingyue smiled and said, "There is no father-son relationship between me and my adoptive father."

Princess Wanping snorted, not sure whether she believed it or not.

Duan Wenliang glanced at his fourth brother and Princess Wanping several times, but he couldn't understand what they were saying.

But I always feel that the princess is not very happy.

"Xun Wu."

He moved closer to Xun Wu and looked at him inquiringly.

He sometimes called himself Xiaowu, sometimes Xunwu, and occasionally called himself Fifth Brother, but Xunwu didn't care about that.

He whispered, "The princess is fine."

Duan Wenliang hesitated and said, "Really? She looks really angry."

Xun Wu followed Princess Wanping's peripheral vision and looked at Ji Li on the stage: "You don't understand women's minds."

Duan Wenliang: “…”

Ji Li and Mo Yi had already started fighting, and they exchanged several moves back and forth.

Mo Yi knew the capabilities of the Twelve Guards. He had investigated the Twelve Guards many years ago.

The most powerful martial artist is Chen Long. If Chen Long were to fight with me at this moment, I might have a hard time winning.

He doesn't care about others.

But what he never expected was that after several moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Ji Li's clothes.

It's not that Ji Li's martial arts are so profound, but...

Rather than fighting, that guy was just trying to show off, which was not a fighting move at all.

He had never dealt with such a situation before, so he had no idea of the other party's martial arts style.

Each of Ji Li's moves landed in places he least expected.

It didn't hurt him, but it really made me angry!
It was like a punch on cotton.

He was fighting seriously, but his opponent was just trying to show off.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

"Do you want to fight me or not?" he shouted.

Ji Li put on a cool and handsome pose and said, "Hasn't this handsome guard been fighting with you all along?"

Mo Yi said coldly: "If you have the guts, fight me!"

Ji Li said sarcastically: "If you fight casually, you can't touch me. If I fight well, I'm afraid you won't even see my shadow!"

Mo Yi held the Tang sword in his hand and pointed it at Ji Li: "The last person who provoked me like this, the grass on his grave is ten feet high."

He slashed towards Ji Li with his knife!

The seemingly ordinary knife strike contained extremely terrifying internal strength and murderous aura. The lanterns above the lobby moved without wind, and then they exploded one after another because they could not withstand the invasion of murderous aura!
Lu Yuan and Chen Long raised their hands at the same time, blocking Meng Qianqian's head.

Tan Er held her chin with her fists, her eyes glowing green: "What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Duan Mingyue glanced at Princess Wanping calmly and saw that she was sipping tea by herself with a nonchalant look, but the tea in her cup was already empty.

He smiled and continued to watch the game.

"This guy is so strong! He won't be able to decide the outcome with just one blow, right?"

Duan Wenliang's mind was shaken. The knife was not aimed at him, but he actually began to be afraid.

Poof——

Mo Yi's Tang sword pierced Ji Li's sleeve.

Ji Li's eyes flashed, and his aura instantly turned cold.

The sword energy and murderous aura emanating from Mo Yi seemed to be frozen by an invisible pressure.

"This outfit is very expensive!"

Ji Li put away his folding fan, turned his hand around and grabbed Mo Yi's arm. Then he slapped Mo Yi's chest with a Paifeng Palm and used the force of inch force to knock Mo Yi away.

Mo Yi frowned deeply, unable to believe that his almost full-strength slash was actually caught by the other party.

When he was about to fly out of the arena, he stepped on the pillar of the arena with his back foot, steadied his body firmly, and flipped in the air, like a flying dragon, and stabbed towards Ji Li.

Ji Li opened his folding fan and blocked his knife.

Then, another punch hit him in the chest.

"We can fight, but you ruined my clothes. I am angry!"

Ji Li's anger came suddenly, and he punched Mo Yi like crazy.

Mo Yi wanted to dodge, but found that the opponent's skills were much faster than he thought.

While being beaten, he secretly observed the opponent's weaknesses, hoping to find them and make a fatal move.

Unfortunately, Ji Li's boxing style is as irregular as his ability to show off.

Mo Yi was annoyed.

What kind of opponent is this?
"I only earn five copper coins a day, and a set of clothes costs five hundred taels. Do you know how much fortune-telling I have to do for people to afford it?"

Ji Li became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his murderous intent grew more intense.

Princess Wanping burst out laughing.

After laughing, he realized his mistake and quickly regained his proud look.

Yu Chenglou frowned: "What's wrong with Mo Yi? Fight back?"

Aimulan shifted her gaze away from the two of them and looked across.

But this time, she was not looking at Emperor Liang, but Meng Qianqian.

Feeling her gaze, Meng Qianqian also looked at her.

Although Mo Yi is powerful, he has no place to display his sword skills.

For someone like Mo Yi who practices evil skills, feeding him moves will only help him become stronger.

Ji Li had already seen it.

So although he seems to be attacking people, he is actually attacking their hearts.

He wants to play with Waste Mo Yi.