Li Muchan took a look at the old man. He had handsome features. He must have been a handsome man when he was young. His beard and eyebrows were all white, but his face was smooth and without frown. However, his face was a little purple, and there was a flash of purple energy from time to time.

Li Muchan felt awe-struck in his heart. This was proof that the internal power had entered the palace, indicating that the internal power had been so full that he was almost out of the body, but because of the constraints of the rules of the world, he could not completely leave the body and exist.

Li Muchan secretly thought that this old man's internal strength had already reached its peak, and no matter how hard he practiced, he would never be able to achieve anything great. Judging from the old man's age, he should be in his seventies or eighties.

However, this old man's cultivation level is really deep, and he is even better than me, reaching a level similar to that of Tang Tianyu. If he is up against him, he really has to be careful when dealing with him.

"Xiao Jingxuan, you have found a good son-in-law!" The old man sneered: "You are so capable, you have destroyed my grandson!"

"Uncle Yin!" Gao Jingxuan said hurriedly: "Uncle, please listen to my explanation. This matter is really not blameworthy. It was Zhaojiang who made a mistake!"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "When he was obsessed with your disciple, I told him not to have anything to do with the disciples of the Yin Sect, but he refused to listen. Now that he is better, he finally knows that he regrets it!"

Gao Jingxuan said: "Uncle Master, are you here to avenge him?"

"Nonsense!" The old man snorted angrily: "What would I do if I didn't come to take revenge!... It's not easy to have such a grandson, but you have been deposed by your hidden sect. You must give me an explanation!"

Gao Jingxuan frowned and said: "Uncle Master, you really don't blame us for this matter. Zhaojiang went to assassinate Daoer and the others in the bridal chamber at night. How could Daoer be calm? Besides, Zhaojiang was wearing night clothes and covering his face."

The old man waved his hand and snorted angrily: "I don't care so much! I only know that my grandson was deposed by your Yin Sect!"

Gao Jingxuan sighed and said helplessly: "Then what should I do? Master, tell me!"

"Huh, what should I do?!" The old man sneered: "I am a generous person, so I won't let him accompany me. If this is the case, he will lose his martial arts, and forget about it!"

Gao Jingxuan shook his head and said: "Uncle Master, I'm sorry to obey!...This matter is Zhaojiang's fault, but he wants to punish Daoer, and it's unreasonable!"

"Our Wan Sheng Sect is a place where we are reasonable?" The old man squinted at her: "If we are reasonable, there is no need to practice martial arts! ... If you don't do it, I will do it!"

"Uncle, is there no room for accommodation?" Gao Jingxuan said slowly.

"Accommodating ass!" the old man cursed: "If you can restore my grandson's martial arts, I will be accommodating, otherwise, I will destroy him!"

Gao Jingxuan said slowly: "Since uncle is so unreasonable, we can only learn some clever tricks!"

"Hey, Xiao Jingxuan, your wings are strong. You dare to compete with me!" The old man laughed. He shook his head: "You are still far away, so there is no need to ask for trouble!"

Li Muchan took a step forward and said with a smile: "Senior, what's wrong with me? I want to learn from my senior's tricks!"

"You're the one who crippled my grandson?" The old man's face darkened, and a faint evil aura emerged on him, as if it were real.

Li Muchan frowned. The old man looked handsome, but he didn't expect to kill so many people. Where did he get so many people for him to kill?

"Speak!" the old man hummed in a deep voice.

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Yes, Brother Yin was crippled by me!"

"Okay, then just give up your martial arts skills, I'm too lazy to do it!" the old man said solemnly.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Impossible!...Senior did not ask any questions and directly asked me to destroy my martial arts. All I relied on was martial arts, right?"

"Not bad!" the old man said proudly: "But the little guy refuses to accept it?!"

Li Muchan said: "I'm really not convinced. Since martial arts determines everything, let's compete. If I win, how about letting this matter end?"

"Haha..." The old man laughed, shook his head and looked at Gao Jingxuan: "Xiao Jingxuan, your son-in-law is quite interesting!"

Gao Jingxuan said: "Uncle Master, don't underestimate him, his swordsmanship is extremely powerful!"

"Okay, you mean to compete in swordsmanship!" The old man said with a smile: "Then let's compete in swordsmanship. I want to see what he is so good at!"

Gao Jingxuan smiled and said: "Uncle, Zhaojiang is very good. It's a pity that his mind is not right, otherwise he wouldn't be where he is today. Uncle, you have to be careful. If he can destroy Zhaojiang, he won't be so unbearable, right?"

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"Well, you make sense!" The old man nodded with a smile and looked at Li Muchan: "Little guy, then just draw your sword!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, wait a moment, I'll go back and get the sword!"

"Go on, I hope you don't run away. If you really want to escape, I suggest you give up your martial arts. Otherwise, if we catch you, it won't be as simple as abolishing your martial arts!" The old man said with a smile.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Senior, wait a moment!"

He turned around and left, quickly getting into Yi Xiaoru's hut.

"I'll go take a look!" Gao Jingxuan said and followed hurriedly.

The old man glanced at her, shook his head and smiled, knowing that she was being taught the lesson face to face, but there was nothing clever about a martial arts competition.

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"Dao'er, you have to be careful!" Gao Jingxuan said hurriedly as soon as he entered the room.

"Master..." Yi Xiaoru called with a blushing face.

She was leaning lazily on the pillow, her face was as pretty as a freshly watered flower, bright and vivid, and there was still a trace of spring between her dark eyebrows.

Gao Jingxuan frowned and glared at her, ignored her, turned around and said: "Dao'er, this is my uncle. Gao Shou is over 300 years old. You have to be careful!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "More than three hundred years old?"

Gao Jingxuan nodded and said: "He is good at palm skills and is fierce and domineering. You must be careful. Furthermore, he is also good at kick skills, which makes him even more difficult to deal with!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly and said: "Yes, master, don't worry, I will pay attention!"

"In addition, he also has some secret methods!" Gao Jingxuan frowned and said: "We don't know these secret methods, but they can turn the tide at critical moments, so don't think of winning, but think of being invincible!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master is afraid that he will jump over the wall in a hurry and both sides will suffer!"

"As long as you understand!" Gao Jingxuan nodded slowly.

All the sects in the Wan Sheng Sect have secret techniques, and each secret technique is secret after secret. It is regarded as a life-saving secret skill at critical moments, and no one wants to see it.

And this Master Yin has lived for more than three hundred years. In his spare time, he may practice secret arts and regard cultivation as a tool to pass the time.

Over three hundred years. I don’t know how many secret techniques I will develop. This is Dao’er’s weakness!

Li Muchan picked up his long sword from the bedside and slowly walked out of the room. Yi Xiaoru hurriedly got off the bed: "Brother, is it dangerous?"

Li Muchan turned around and said with a smile: "Don't come down, I'll come right away!"

"Brother, be careful!" Yi Xiaoru nodded lightly and looked at him with some worry.

Li Muchan laughed and said, "You won't surrender until you can defeat me!"

Yi Xiaoru showed a smile, and then retreated back to the bed. Gao Jingxuan, who was watching numbly, shook his head and walked out together.

Li Muchan came to the martial arts training ground with his sword in hand. The old man looked at him proudly with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Gao Jingxuan: "Xiao Jingxuan, do you want to help?"

Gao Jingxuan shook his head and said: "Uncle, please be merciful, we are juniors after all! ... Let juniors resolve their own affairs!"

"Hmph. How can we solve this problem when our grandson is already disabled!?" the old man said angrily.

Gao Jingxuan said: "You can't save me even with your old methods?"

The old man glared at her: "We can't save him. This kid's methods are too vicious. So I'm going to get acquainted with him for a while and treat him in his own way!"

"Alas..." Gao Jingxuan shook his head and took a step back.

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Li Muchan unsheathed his sword and said with a smile: "Senior Yin, please——!"

"Go ahead!" The old man said in a deep voice: "You are a junior, and it would be a bit bullying for me to do it to you, but there is nothing you can do about it. Who told you to destroy my grandson!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Look at the sword!"

He thrust his sword straight out, cleanly and with an aboveboard approach.

"It's interesting!" The old man smiled and flicked his fingers, and there was a crisp "ding..." and Li Muchan felt a hot breath coming from the sword, which almost burned his hand.

He secretly praised that his reputation was well-deserved, and his internal energy flowed, directly dispelling the scorching breath. Then he turned his sword and with a "buzz" sound, the sword made a soft sound, and he was in front of the old man in an instant.

"Huh?" The old man was surprised. He didn't expect that Li Muchan was not hindered by his internal force.

He understood that his understatement of the blow was actually astonishingly powerful. It was the power of the Flame Palm, which could almost melt iron. However, this kid was not affected by it, and he was also a ruthless character.

He was even more determined to get rid of Li Muchan, otherwise it would be even more painful for his grandson to watch him soar into the sky. As long as this kid is abolished, his grandson will not be so uncomfortable!

With this thought in mind, he would not be merciful in his attacks. Facing the incoming sword, he struck out with another palm.

"Hmph!" His palm suddenly hurt. The tip of Li Muchan's sword instantly pierced his palm, and then he pulled it out with a "swish", and blood immediately poured out.

The old man's eyes widened and he stared at Li Muchan in disbelief. He never expected that Li Muchan's swordsmanship was so exquisite that he could break his own palm at once.

Li Muchan smiled and backed away: "Senior Yin, do you still want to compete?"

The old man lightly touched his right palm with his left palm, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you have some real abilities. My grandson is not unjust if he falls into your hands. Come again!"

Li Muchan frowned and looked at his palm. After wiping it with his left palm, the wound on his right palm suddenly became scarred, and it seemed to be mostly healed.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "I wonder what kind of palm technique the senior used?"

"What I just used was the Flame Palm." The old man said proudly: "Anyone who is caught in my palm will be burned in three days unless I personally resolve it."

Li Muchan said: "I want to know what kind of palm technique the senior used with his left palm just now?"

"The palm of good fortune!" The old man smiled proudly: "It means the endless creation of good fortune. Its power is average, but hey, it is the best for healing!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "The Palm of Creation..."

The old man hummed: "Why, you also want to learn the Fortune Palm?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Such a palm technique can save people's lives, so naturally I want to learn it!"
To be continued...