I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 772 This martial art is not that martial art.

As soon as Li Mu discovered it, he sealed the Gu with a water ball and sent it into Xun Meng.

Jun Jiuling sighed softly, and for a moment he didn't know how to deal with this thing.

If Li Mu could successfully overcome his inner tribulation, she would not hide it.

But when Li Mu saw the falling blood, his state was obviously different from before.

The inner demon tribulation has not been truly overcome.

Jun Jiuling was not sure whether Li Mu would have made a different choice if he had known the truth from the beginning.

in the house.

Listen to the sound of the old door closing gently.

Meng Siyu opened her eyes tiredly.

She subconsciously moved her body, and the pain made the corners of her mouth twitch uncontrollably.

She lifted her eyelids, looked down at the red glow all over her body, gritted her teeth and grumbled.

"You little bastard, just wait for me!"

Then her eyes fell on the neatly folded clothes beside her. Her expression was slightly stunned, and a warm feeling inexplicably surged in her heart.

She forced herself to change her clothes quickly despite her weak body.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes fell on the robe that had covered him earlier.

After hesitating for a moment, he bent over and picked up the robe.

At this time, there was still residual heat on it that had not dissipated.

She tried to tear the robe into pieces several times, but stopped at the last moment.

He sneered at himself, folded his robe, took off a piece of the sheet that was previously spread on the bed, tied it into a bundle and put it on his back, then pushed the door and left the room.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Meng Siyu stood still.

The glaring sunlight seemed to make her a little uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to cover her eyebrows, closed her eyes, and paused for a moment as her gaze swept across the bushes in the distance.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, chuckled, shook his head, and staggered towards the arena.

Until her figure disappeared.

Li Mu then emerged from behind the bushes, looking at Meng Siyu's leaving back, a dark light flashing in his eyes.

"Are you relieved? There's a road on either side. Wouldn't it be better to escort you along the way?"

Jun Jiuling's slightly sarcastic voice sounded in my ears at the right time.

"I'm keeping an eye on her."

Li Mu was stubborn but still followed.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong. Even though the woman was clearly planning to harm him, he just couldn't hate her.

Jun Jiuling looked at Li Mu, who seemed to be saying one thing but doing another, and sighed slightly.

She had forgotten that due to the characteristics of the Green Lotus Transformation Technique in selecting the "furnace", she didn't know how long she could keep her lie secret.

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Fighting arena.

"it is good!"

"Brother, come on!"

At this time, disciples from two relatively small schools were fighting in the field.

One person comes from a family of painters, who use painting to express his emotions and what is in his heart.

The other man called himself the Cook. As the name suggests, he was dressed like a cook, and even his weapon was a kitchen knife with a chip on it.

Those present today are truly a hundred schools of thought.

No matter how unknown the school was, all were invited.

The level of excitement was far beyond any previous summits.

This is now the ninth fight.

At first, all the people from the Hundred Families felt a little uncomfortable being used as tools for the royal family's entertainment.

But after a few fights, the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

In the Confucian seat.

Li Mu appeared quietly beside Mu Zhen and called out awkwardly,

"Uncle."

"I'm back, sit down first."

Mu Zhen responded indifferently without even turning back.

Li Mu smiled awkwardly, then looked around and asked in confusion,

"Where's Shanshan?"

Mu Zhen raised his hand and motioned Li Mu to look to the left.

"The Queen is here too?"

Li Mu was a little surprised.

The royal family's seats today are obviously different from those at the last summit.

Each low table is more than five meters apart, and is placed with exquisite fruits, drinks and beverages, with tents above their heads for sunshade.

As for several other houses such as Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism and Medicine, the low tables were about three meters apart. There were cakes but no awnings.

As for the other elementary schools, there is no need to mention them. It is already very good to have a cushion to sit on.

Just from the seats in the stands, the class division is already very obvious.

Not only the Queen came today, but also a group of royal relatives that Li Mu had never seen before.

He heard from Zhao Chuyi that these were all former villagers of Zhaojia Village, and Emperor Hongwen could be said to have benefited all his family members as a result of his success.

Li Mu smiled, his tone was a little strange.

"Things have really changed."

"Why, you think it's too crowded, why don't you go over there?"

Mu Zhen rarely made a joke. It was obvious that it was impossible to adapt to such a huge gap so quickly in a short period of time.

Li Mu tilted his head to take a look. Mu Zhen was talking about the seats of Yin Huanping and others.

Li Mu shrugged and smiled, deliberately joking,

"How about uncle come with me?"

Mu Zhen glanced at Li Mu and threw a golden silk cloth to him.

"You still have the heart to think about poverty. Look at this."

Li Mu looked down and saw that the brocade was exquisitely crafted, and the most eye-catching thing was the seal of Emperor Hongwen at the signature.

Li Mu was stunned and said in surprise,

"Imperial decree?"

"It is."

Mu Zhen had a blank expression on his face and was not surprised at Li Mu's surprise.

Li Mu quickly read the above content and couldn't help but frowned.

The content on the brocade was exactly the same as the division of interests agreed upon at the last summit of the hundred families. The only difference was the so-called Monitoring Department.

"The royal family wants to interfere in the management of the Hundred Families?"

Li Mu tilted his head to look at Mu Zhen and asked in confusion,

"Didn't we say that today we will compete for the benefits..."

Mu Zhen smiled, his tone a little depressed, "Today is openly to reopen the summit, but secretly to gather hundreds of talents to find a good husband for Princess Yunhe."

"There has never been any talk of fighting for profit."

Mu Zhen turned back to look at Li Mu, his tone was playful.

"Of course, if you are not convinced, it is not impossible to fight for profit."

It turned out to be the case.

Li Mu smiled bitterly in his heart. The adult world was indeed not that simple.

The so-called fighting for profit does not just refer to the fighting in the arena.

Today, the royal family has the biggest power in the Nine Provinces, so the biggest beneficiary is the royal family.

Originally, Li Mu naively thought that he could get the biggest piece of the cake and then distribute it to hundreds of families as a superior.

This will allow the reorganized Yin-Yang School and the Hundred Schools to form a win-win cooperative relationship.

Now it seems impossible.

The current royal family is just like the hundreds of families before. All they have to do is distribute the benefits and notify everyone.

The hundreds of schools of thought had no choice but to obey.

Li Mu finally understood what Meng Siyu meant by her previous words.

One hundred thousand disciples, wealth, silk and fertile land.

No wonder we need to collaborate.

No wonder he was chosen.

She wants to replace the royal family and become the one who divides the interests.

The reason for choosing Li Mu is not only because of Li Mu's power, but also because of his relationship with Zhao Chuyi.

"Holding the empress to control the hundreds of families?"

Li Mu couldn't help but look in the direction of the doctor, and this word popped up inexplicably in his mind.

However, what Li Mu did not expect was that Meng Siyu was also looking at him.

When their eyes met, Li Mu's heart trembled and he quickly looked away.

Meng Siyu narrowed her eyes, put the tip of her tongue against her back teeth, and looked like she was looking at a heartless man.

Li Mu lowered his head in thought, figuring out what to do next.

It has to be said that Meng Siyu's proposal once again made him excited.

This wasn't really an unexpected event, Li Mu should have known about it earlier.

Mu Zhen obviously thought that Li Mu knew all this, so he never mentioned it.

However, Li Mu was unable to obtain this information because he was running around all day.

The Mavericks' current state is obviously no longer suitable for Li Mu.

He was eager to gain power and become the one pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Otherwise, no matter how strong he is, he won't be able to take care of everything.

While he was thinking, another fight in the field came to an end.

There was a burst of cheers from the stands.

Li Muben had no intention of paying attention to these, however, a familiar name attracted his attention.

"Confucian disciple Chen Zhihe pays respect to the Queen and Her Royal Highness Princess Yunhe."

In the fighting arena, a handsome man in green clothes and holding a sword stood with his hands behind his back.

He stared at Zhao Chuyi behind the curtain, his eyes burning but not disgusting.