Li Muchan knew that he used a secret technique, and secret techniques often stimulate potential and cannot last long. As long as he persists for a while, Mei Daoling will collapse without a fight. The only thing to consider is his escape.

Li Muchan admired while dodging. This secret technique was really powerful. It doubled Mei Daoling's sword speed, far exceeding his own. Judging by the naked eye, he could never escape a blow. He used his intuition to predict, so he could

A lucky escape.

Li Muchan dodged while provoking him: "I killed my sweetheart for this set of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the power of your swordsmanship is average, but it is not invincible. Is it worth it?"

He smiled and shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

Mei Daoling stopped suddenly, raised his sword and shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you?!"

Li Muchan looked at him with pity: "I can't stand your behavior. Underneath your majestic appearance is a wolf's heart. You really don't deserve to be a man!"

Mei Daoling's eyes were as cold as ice and he said in a deep voice: "You are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect!"

Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said: "A disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect?... Just because your sweetheart is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect?... You don't even think about it, if the Ten Thousand Saints Sect really wants to kill you, will it let you live for so long?"

"Then who are you?!" Mei Daoling's eyes flashed.

He could conclude that Li Muchan was not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. He had dealt with disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and he would know if he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

Li Muchan smiled: "I'm just a man from the mountains."

"Li, what is your purpose?" Mei Daoling raised his sword and sneered.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Mei Daoling, are you really a cold-blooded and ruthless person? Do you have to dream about the sweetheart you killed back then every night?"

"That's right." Mei Daoling sneered and said, "I dream about her every night, but I can't blame her for her death. I can only blame the Wan Sheng Sect for her death!"

Li Muchan laughed: "This sounds interesting."

Mei Daoling sneered: "Don't you just want to buy time? I won't do what you want. If you can take my blow, I won't kill you!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Come on!"

Mei Daoling took a deep breath and slowly raised the sword upwards, but Li Muchan suddenly flashed. He was behind him, and the cold light disappeared in a flash.

Mei Daoling paused for a moment, then slowly lowered his head to look at his chest. A sharp and flawless sword tip was shining in the sun, as if mocking his innocence.

"You...you..." Mei Daoling turned to glare at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan sighed and shook his head: "I just want to kill you, not die together!"

With his mind's eye, he knew that the power of Mei Daoling's move was to kill both of them. It used a secret technique of the Wan Sheng Sect that only women knew: "Returning Heaven and Earth to the Origin".

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Li Muchan's sword pierced Mei Daoling's heart. No matter how deep his cultivation and powerful his secret skills were, once his heart was broken, everything would turn into nothingness.

Li Muchan drew his sword and wiped it lightly. He shook his head and sighed: "Ashes return to dust. Dust returns to dust. You can finally rest in peace!"

He walked in front of Mei Daoling. Suddenly, Mei Daoling moved his hand and the sword came like a meteor. Li Muchan could barely avoid it.

Mei Daoling's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the light shot out, staring at him unwillingly. The light slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared. Li Muchan could feel the life leaving his body.

He sighed, walked up to Mei Daoling, opened his clothes with his sword, and a piece of jade pendant fell out. He bent down to pick it up, and took a look at it. It was as round as a mirror, warm and delicate, and it was a piece of top-grade mutton-fat white jade.

It seems like there is water in it.

He put the jade pendant in his arms. According to Yi Xiaoru, this was the sign of a disciple of the Wan Sheng Sect.

He took out two more small booklets from Mei Daoling. He couldn't help but was startled. He quickly opened them and took a look. One was the Soul-Destroying Palm, the other was the Flying Technique. The former one was about palm techniques, and the latter one was about inducing birth.

The secret of potential.

Li Muchan took a closer look at the booklet. It was obviously written by Mei Daoling himself. The handwriting was strong and free and easy. Judging from the words, he did have a good character.

Li Muchan glanced at it and shook his head. This Mei Daoling was insidious. There were traps in the booklet. He really thought that if he got the secrets and practiced according to them, it would be the same as committing suicide.

No wonder he was able to block it under his own sword. This soul-destroying palm involved some illusions and some superficial use of the mind.

Although it is superficial, it is also very powerful. It is obvious that the person who created this palm technique is a very talented person and does not know much about the soul. However, with his amazing martial arts talent, this palm technique is extremely powerful and involves the spirit.

There is no way to break it when used. Unless you are mentally strong, you will not be affected by it.

According to Li Muchan, the people in this world are not strong in spirit and seem to lack the way to practice. Warriors dominate the world and there is no Buddhism. Although there are Taoist schools, there are no Qi practitioners.

There are no methods to transcend martial arts and go to the martial arts, so people are not strong in spirit. Occasionally, there are those who are mentally strong, but they are ignorant and miss it.

Although this secret book has traps, Li Muchan has gained a lot. With a clear path, he can create a palm technique, sword technique, or boxing technique based on this idea.

He has great knowledge of martial arts, but it is not easy to create a martial arts. The key is not martial arts knowledge, but creativity. This is the same in every aspect, creativity is the most important.

The most valuable thing about this Soul-Destroying Palm Technique is its creativity. Unfortunately, the people who created it at the time were not clear about spiritual power and had a superficial understanding. Although the Soul-Destroying Palm Technique was powerful, Li Muchan was not satisfied with it.

He put the two pamphlets into his arms, then searched them carefully and plundered all the banknotes on his body, then dug a hole and buried Mei Daoling. As for the dozen or so Jing family members,

He ignored it, turned around and walked away.

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He entered a small town and had just sat down at a window seat in a restaurant when suddenly a handsome young man came across from him. He wore a sapphire blue shirt, his face looked as if it were painted with pink lips, and he was indescribably handsome.

He waved his folding fan and looked at Li Muchan with a smile: "Brother, let's get together!"

Li Muchan looked at him and said calmly: "I like a person, quiet!"

The handsome young man smiled and said: "It's boring to be alone. Come on, I'll treat you to this meal. Waiter, here are four more signature dishes!"

His voice was rough, as if his throat had been smoked.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Miss Yi, your outfit is too ordinary. There are countless flaws!"

Yi Xiaoru smiled sweetly and said: "I guard against gentlemen and not villains."

She put the fan on the table. Holding the pot in her bare hand, she filled up the wine for Li Muchan herself, and then filled it up for herself. Then she put down the wine pot, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Master Li, thank you for your hard work. Here's to you!"

After she finished speaking, she drank it all in one gulp. Li Muchan also took the cup and drank it all in one gulp. He smiled and said, "Miss Yi, didn't you poison the wine?"

Yi Xiaoru glanced at him: "I belong to the Yin Sect, not the Poison Sect!"

Li Muchan's brows moved. I really don't know. It seems that there is a poison sect in the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. You have to be careful. Poison can attack people invisible and it is difficult to guard against it.

The waiter moved quickly and brought four plates of food. The aroma suddenly hit his nostrils. Li Muchan moved his index finger and ignored Yi Xiaoru. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks and started eating.

The food in Longshan Zong was delicious, but the taste was too light, which didn't suit his taste. He didn't eat much and felt hungry. The reason why he chose this restaurant was because of the fragrance upstairs.

His sense of smell is much better than that of ordinary people, almost like a dog's nose. He can tell that the food here tastes right as soon as he smells it.

Yi Xiaoru also picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate together, filling the bowls for him from time to time. The diners next to him were very greedy. There were delicious food and beauties, and they were serving the ultimate enjoyment.

Li Muchan ate and drank without being polite. He soon became full. He slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and took a sip before putting it down again. He took out three things from his pocket.

A jade pendant and two thin booklets were slowly pushed towards her.

Yi Xiaoru looked straight at the round mutton-fat white jade pendant without blinking, and Li Muchan said: "Miss Yi, what is this thing?"

Yi Xiaoru slowly stretched out her hand, touched the white jade pendant with trembling slender white fingers, turned it over and took a look, raised her head and said to Li Muchan, "That's it!"

Li Muchan showed a smile: "Fortunately, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

"Senior sister..." Yi Xiaoru's red lips trembled and she moaned softly.

Li Muchan could hear the longing and pain in her soft call, as if drops of blood were squeezed out of his heart, which made his heart throb.

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Li Muchan said warmly: "Miss Yi, there is no resurrection after death. As a junior sister, it is enough for you to do this!"

"Is he really dead?" Yi Xiaoru took a deep breath, put the jade pendant close to her chest, and looked up at Li Muchan: "How did he die?"

Li Muchan said: "One sword has ended. Do you want to torture me?"

"No need." Yi Xiaoru shook her head, picked up two small booklets, and said coldly: "Just for this, he can do it! ... He is not a human being. Senior sister is such a gentle and beautiful person.

, no man can bear to hurt her!"

Li Muchan sighed: "He is possessed by a devil."

Yi Xiaoru said coldly: "It gave him an advantage!"

Li Muchan said: "I think he lives in pain and misses your senior sister every day... What are you going to do?"

Yi Xiaoru touched the secret book and quickly regained her sanity. The light in her bright eyes slowly faded away, and she regained her clarity. She looked at him quietly: "Master Li, didn't you think of taking this secret book as your own?"

Li Muchan smiled: "I have dealt with the person named Mei, and I know a little about this person. He is good on the outside and evil on the inside, with a deceitful heart. His secret is to commit suicide!"

Yi Xiaoru was startled, lowered her head and flipped through the two secret books one by one, shook her head and sighed: "No wonder senior sister suffered a loss, this person is too vicious and insidious!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Am I right?"

Yi Xiaoru sighed: "It's a good thing you didn't practice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you!"

Li Muchan said: "He really did something?"

Yi Xiaoru looked frightened: "He is proficient in these two special skills, and he can't even notice what he does. If you hadn't reminded me, I might have ignored it!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you just practiced, right?"

Yi Xiaoru sighed: "It doesn't matter if you just practice, but to a certain extent, you will definitely go crazy and die!... You won't really practice, right?"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't trust anyone named Mei without practicing, but your two martial arts are indeed unique skills. What a pity!"

Yi Xiaoru looked at him sideways: "What, you also want our sect's secret knowledge?"
To be continued...