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Li Muchan smiled and said, "That kid is offended!"

"Hey, boy, you are so brave, do you really want to fight with us?" The round-faced old man looked at him in surprise, looking him up and down, as if he was looking at something strange.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Zhou, don't you dare?"

"The little guy is still using tricks!" The round-faced old man waved his hands and said angrily: "Well, since you said this, you are obviously somewhat confident, so let's give it a try!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, and looked towards Wang Duli: "Sect Master, I have heard that there are four masters of the Longshan Sect, so no one dares to commit any crime!"

"Well, as long as you understand!" Wang Duli said solemnly: "What do you want to say?"

Li Muchan smiled: "I know that for the sake of safety, the sect master will never let the four masters leave the sect together to hunt down Jiang Cheng!"

"...Not bad!" Wang Duli pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Tell me what you want to say!"

Li Muchan still had a smile on his face: "I want to make a deal with the sect leader!"

The round-faced old man looked at Li Muchan with great interest, and said with a smile: "You little guy is really getting bolder and bolder, making deals with the sect leader!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Can the sect leader make this deal?"

"Let's talk and listen first." Wang Duli said calmly, with no emotion or anger on his face, as if he was talking about a normal thing.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If I kill this Jiang Cheng, Biyun will marry me!"

"You can just get married, why bother with this!" Wang Duli snorted.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I will not join the Longshan Sect!"

Wang Duli frowned and stared at him, taking a deep look as if he wanted to see through Li Muchan's heart, and said in a deep voice: "Master Li, why are you so disgusted with joining us?... Could it be that you have resentment towards our Longshan Sect, or maybe you have resentment towards our Longshan Sect?

Can’t stand it?”

Li Muchan waved his hand and said: "Sect Master, you are overthinking it. It's just that this matter is too ugly. If I join the Longshan Sect and then marry Biyun, it's like I'm a son-in-law who steps in. I'm really shameless in public!"

"Hehe, you still think so!" Wang Duli shook his head and laughed: "Do you know that there are countless people who want to be the son-in-law of our Longshan Sect!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't want to be this kind of person! ...Besides, my master has an order that if you can't join the sect, you can only be an idle cloud and wild crane!"

"Why is there such an order?" Wang Duli frowned.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Perhaps Master sees that I have a rebellious temperament and cannot be tolerated in the sect. It is said that a country can be changed easily but a temperament cannot be changed! If I enter the sect like this, I will definitely be expelled!... It would be worse than this.

Don’t go in!”

"Master, this is serious!" Wang Duli said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "My master is a celestial being and I will never say anything wrong. I will never disobey my master's orders. So, sect leader, please be accommodating."

Wang Duli remained silent.

Li Muchan smiled and turned around and said, "Senior Zhou, please enlighten me!"

"Little guy, you are quite brave!" The round-faced old man said with a smile: "You are proud and proud, but you are unwilling to join our sect. What a pity!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior, do you want to compete?"

"Okay, what do you use?" The round-faced old man hummed: "Sword?"

Li Muchan nodded slowly and slowly unsheathed his sword. It was an ordinary green-edged sword, but when it was unsheathed, invisible power radiated from the sword, making it suffocating.

"Hey, this momentum alone is extraordinary!" The round-faced old man praised, but didn't pay much attention to it. If Li Muchan tried to compete with him with his internal strength, he would have a headache. He doesn't rely on his muscles and bones for strength. Although his cultivation level is similar to Li Muchan's, this is not the case.

How can an old man compare with a young and strong man?

But Li Muchan now wants to compete with swordsmanship. The practice of swordsmanship takes forever. Swordsmanship is easy to achieve, but swordsmanship is difficult to practice. If you want to truly master swordsmanship, it will take decades of hard work.

In their opinion, Li Muchan must have had such an extraordinary level of cultivation at such a young age, and it must have come from some kind of adventure, and it definitely did not come from hard work on his own.

As one has advanced in cultivation, he is naturally less enthusiastic about other things, especially swordsmanship. The most important thing about swordsmanship is experience and fire. At Li Muchan's age, even if he fights a match every day, his experience is limited. How can he survive?

Three hundred year old guy compared?!

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior, please give me some advice!"

"Okay, come on!" The round-faced old man waved and said with a smile: "If you have any vicious moves, just come and see if you can do anything to me!"

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his face sank like this, and his aura suddenly became different, as if he was a different person, solemn and solemn.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You're welcome, junior, look at the sword!"

There was a flash of sword light and Li Muchan's words suddenly fell. The tip of Li Muchan's sword was already in front of his throat. It was so fast that he couldn't even react.

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the round-faced old man flicked his finger, blocking the tip of Li Muchan's sword at the last moment.

The sword trembled slightly, and Li Muchan followed up with another stab.

"Ding..." The round-faced old man repeated his old trick and flicked the sword tip away again.

If it were another person, his profound cultivation would be enough to make the sword fly away with just a flick of his fingers. However, Li Muchan's cultivation was similar to him. Although he felt that the power coming from the sword was not bad, he could not help it.

he.

He shook the sword lightly to remove its power, and then turned this power into power to thrust out the sword again, faster.

"Ding..." There was another crisp sound, and the round-faced old man flicked the tip of the sword again.

With his extraordinary sense, he could always accurately hit the tip of the sword in unavoidable situations. Li Muchan secretly admired that he was indeed a mature man. This was because he relied on his sense to hit the tip of the sword and relied on his own eyesight.

, there is absolutely no time to see it accurately.

Li Muchan knew that this strange feeling was different from his intuition. It was the result of countless battles. With this extraordinary sense, the old man with the sixth round face could always find the position of the sword tip and flick it away with one finger.

By the way, he changed his moves to prevent Li Muchan from finding the tip of his sword.

It's a pity that Li Muchan's sword is too fast. Every time it is bounced, the elastic force is turned into power, and the sword speed becomes faster and faster, just like a stone rolling down a mountain.

"Ding ding ding ding..." It was as if a piece of music was playing very beautifully, but the other two people in the room had no interest in enjoying it. Instead, they stared closely at Li Muchan and the round-faced old man, for fear of missing any scene.

"I didn't expect..." The thin old man shook his head, staring at Li Muchan and the round-faced old man, and kept talking: "Sect Master, these people should be careful!"

"What are you careful about?" Wang Duli also stared at the field and asked softly.

"Don't make things worse!" The thin old man said solemnly: "I can also see that this person is arrogant and will never be willing to be inferior to others!"

"It's no wonder he is arrogant, his cultivation is truly amazing!" Wang Duli said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." The skinny old man nodded slowly and said, "You can't be harsh when dealing with people like this. You need to smooth them down, otherwise they will fall out if they don't do something right!"

Wang Duli said: "If you want to marry Biyun, we won't join our sect. Doesn't that mean we are driving Biyun out of the sect? I don't dare to do such a thing!"

"You... you are just a loser!" The thin old man sneered mercilessly: "I'm afraid that my wife will embarrass us men like that!"

Wang Duli touched his nose in embarrassment: "Master Yang, I'm not afraid of my wife, it's just that she is weak, how can I bully her? I can't do it!"

"You're just useless!" the thin old man snorted coldly.

Wang Duli smiled bitterly and said: "Master Yang, do you think Master Zhou will be defeated?"

The thin old man frowned and said: "The third child is struggling to find a chance to counterattack, but it's a pity that this little guy's swordsmanship is so powerful that the third child can't find a chance!"

Wang Duli said in surprise: "Master Li's sword skills are one after another, and each move is as close as a move. Master Zhou was so suppressed that he couldn't lift his head. I didn't expect that he could have such exquisite sword skills with such a level of cultivation!...

…Last time I heard that he defeated all the young disciples of the sect with one sword, and he was truly unparalleled in the limelight. It’s a pity that I didn’t see him in seclusion at that time, so I missed the best opportunity!”

"Don't worry, you can't convince me to join Longshan Sect!" The thin old man waved his hand: "He is a determined person and will never change his mind easily!"

"Then what should we do?" Wang Duli frowned.

The skinny old man sighed: "You also understand that if you marry Biyun, you will be half a disciple of the sect. No matter how powerful he is, he can't get over Biyun's palm, just like you and your wife!"

Wang Duli laughed sheepishly and said hurriedly: "Look, the winner is determined!"

Li Muchan's sword became faster and faster, but the sword light became more and more convergent. The shadow of the sword could no longer be seen, and he could only vaguely see the flickering of a star.

Li Muchan smiled and put the tip of his sword in front of the round-faced old man's throat: "Master Zhou, I accept it!"

The round-faced old man said "Bah" and hummed: "It sounds like I let you do it on purpose. I really want to get rid of you!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master Zhou, do you want to fight again?"

The round-faced old man thought for a while, turned around and said, "Fourth, come and try it!"

"I can't beat him!" the thin old man frowned.

The round-faced old man smiled and said, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"His swordsmanship is so good that I am no match for him!" the skinny old man snorted.

The round-faced old man kept waving: "Come and give it a try. I think you're about the same. There's no need to rush in and admit defeat. It's too uncharacteristic of a senior, isn't it?"

The skinny old man couldn't stand up to his words, so he nodded angrily and agreed. He came to Li Muchan and said in a deep voice: "My little brother, you have such a powerful swordsmanship, who did you learn it from?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "My family is from the countryside, my reputation is not obvious, even my seniors don't know about it."

"Tell me and listen." The thin old man said calmly.

Li Muchan said: "Hold the crippled mountain man."

The thin old man thought for a while, then looked at the round-faced old man. They both thought for a while and finally shook their heads, as if they had never heard of this person.

But how can such a powerful swordsman remain unknown?
To be continued...