Taoist Xuanfeng stroked his beard and laughed twice, but his smile remained the same.

This cultivation made everyone both criticize and admire him. Before the disciples of the Longshan Sect didn't come, he was so arrogant that he sent two disciples to block everyone. When the disciples of the Longshan Sect came, okay, he handed over the secret book without saying a word.

, there is no spine at all. Faced with Wang Hanyang's evil appearance, he did not lose his temper. His face is thicker than the city wall. I admire him!

Liu Biyun clasped her fists and said: "Taoist Master Xuanfeng, we are here in a hurry this time and have a mission, so we can only offend him. We will be rewarded in the future. I hope Taoist Master will not take offense."

Taoist Master Xuanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, you don't have to be polite. The name of Longshan Sect is as loud as a thunder. A mere secret book can penetrate the eyes of Longshan Sect. This is also the blessing of our wonderful view."

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, I will report it to Master and you will be rewarded generously." Liu Biyun smiled sweetly.

Wang Hanyang pointed at Li Muchan and said in a deep voice: "Boy, come here!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Since you have obtained this Wonderful Turtle and Crane Sutra, let's just have a fight. If I win, this Sutra will be mine!"

"You have such a big appetite, boy!" Wang Hanyang sneered, "What a wonderful idea!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Are you afraid of defeat?"

Wang Hanyang sneered and said: "Okay, if you win, this sutra will be returned to you; if you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow!"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "Okay, I will kowtow if I lose!"

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"Senior Brother Wang!" Liu Biyun frowned.

Wang Hanyang turned his head and said with a smile: "Junior sister, wait a moment, I will teach this boy a lesson, and we will set off immediately!"

Li Muchan's heart moved. They had a mission. They weren't going to Zishang Palace, were they?

Wang Hanyang shouted loudly and raised his index finger at him: "Boy, come on!"

Li Muchan collected his thoughts and laughed, walked through the path that everyone had given way to, came straight to Wang Hanyang, drew out his long sword and pointed: "Draw your sword."

Wang Hanyang snorted: "You are not worthy of me drawing my sword!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Then let's look at the sword!"

He pushed forward lightly, and with a slight "chi" sound, the tip of the sword reached Wang Hanyang's throat at an extremely fast speed, but Wang Hanyang calmly turned to the side and barely managed to avoid it.

Li Muchan's wrist twitched slightly, and the tip of his sword twisted like a snake. It suddenly turned into a ball of sword flowers, turned and shot toward Wang Hanyang's chest.

Wang Hanyang wanted to avoid it but couldn't. The sword flower was a little faster than the previous thrust. His eyes were dazzled and he felt a chill in his chest, and then pieces of cloth flew to his feet.

As if there were pulleys under his feet, he quickly stepped back a foot, lowered his head and saw that there was a plum blossom-shaped hole in the chest of his shirt.

"You..." Wang Hanyang was furious.

Li Muchan sheathed his sword, shook his head and said, "You are defeated!"

Wang Hanyang roared angrily: "You sneak attack, come again!"

Li Muchan shook his head and laughed, and said to Liu Biyun: "Miss Liu, this is the rule of our Longshan Sect? If you lose, you have to start over?"

Liu Biyun frowned and stared at Li Muchan, her eyes full of emotion.

Li Muchan looked calm and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, please be fair, am I a sneak attack?"

Liu Biyun muttered: "Senior Brother Wang is good at swordsmanship. He has not yet drawn his sword, so he feels that he was unjustly defeated. Why doesn't this young master convince Senior Brother Wang?"

Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "What a Longshan Sect!"
Chapter completed!