"Wait!" The short young man turned around and walked away, smashing the window violently. The two of them were out of sight in the blink of an eye. A shout came from afar: "Surround this place!"

Li Muchan smiled, fluttered out of the window, landed on a roof, then floated across the roof and into the distance.

"Stop!" someone shouted, and groups of people flew after him.

Li Muchan was extremely fast and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

Everyone immediately panicked, and someone shouted loudly: "His qinggong is so good, please ask master, uncle and the others to take action!"

"Send the signal quickly!"

"Bang!" A ball of silver light exploded in the sky, turning into a brilliant white light, like a silver cloud covering the sky, blocking the sunlight.

Then a dozen figures shot over: "What's going on?"

"Uncle Master. Someone fled to the south!"

"It was Senior Brother Yao and Senior Brother Xia who captured him. That man killed Ancestor Jiang!"

"Nonsense!" A middle-aged man in a green shirt snorted coldly: "Who can kill Ancestor Jiang?"

"Senior Brother Yao and Senior Brother Xia said that they went to find the Pavilion Master!"

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Li Muchan was walking smoothly, but suddenly slowed down a bit to prevent them from finding him. After a while, a dozen middle-aged men in blue shirts caught up with him.

"Stop!" a middle-aged man with a square face shouted.

He accelerated suddenly and turned into a shadow. He fell in front of Li Muchan and blocked the road. Li Muchan was walking on an official road. Seeing this, pedestrians coming and going did not dare to watch the excitement and hurriedly walked away from him.

Li Muchan stopped and looked at the fourteen middle-aged people with a smile: "What are you doing for me?"

"Did you kill Ancestor Jiang?" the square-faced middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

Li Muchan laughed and nodded slowly.

He sighed secretly. Linhai Pavilion's move was very good, it cleared the water. Youtiao could be seen at a glance. On the official road coming and going, he could recognize himself, not because of anything else, but because he had the aura of a warrior.

If he deliberately concealed himself, he would be able to do it so seamlessly that they would not be able to recognize him, but if he deliberately exposed himself, they would see it right away.

"It's really you?!" The square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "With your ability, can you kill Ancestor Jiang?"

Li Muchan glanced at everyone proudly: "You all come together!"

"What an arrogant boy!" A slightly younger middle-aged man drew his sword and stabbed him: "You want to kill Ancestor Jiang. You are really bragging. You should die!"

The sword light turned into a white light and sailed in front of Li Muchan, showing off his extremely sharp swordsmanship.

Li Muchan's waist flashed, and the next moment the sword tip pierced the middle-aged man's right shoulder. Then the sword light disappeared. Li Muchan's right hand left the hilt of the sword and said with a smile: "How?"

"You...you..." The middle-aged man covered his shoulders. Someone next to him stepped forward to tap on the acupuncture points, then took out medicine and sprinkled it on the wound to help stop the bleeding.

Everyone looked gloomy and stared at Li Muchan, the atmosphere was depressing.

None of them could clearly see how Li Muchan's sword was thrust out just now. They only felt that in a flash before their eyes, they had already stabbed Junior Brother Mo.

They secretly thought that Junior Brother Mo was the youngest and had the best swordsmanship. He could often paralyze his opponent with his attacks, but this time he failed, and it would be even worse for them.

Li Muchan said: "Stand back, Senior Jiang is your top master in Linhai Pavilion, right? He can't stop me, let alone you?"

Jiang Cheng was killed because of Liu Biyun. Li Muchan had no murderous intention towards them and did not bother to kill them.

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"Brothers, let's all come together!" Junior Brother Mo covered his right shoulder and said in a deep voice: "His sword was too fast, and everyone focused on self-protection, so we slowly crushed him!"

"Listen to Junior Brother Mo!" the square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Everyone drew their swords, each waving them forward step by step, slowly squeezing towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Ding ding ding ding..." He waved his sword and several swords flew out immediately. The owner of the sword covered his wrist and stared at him in surprise.

Li Muchan said: "If you are still ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless. I only have a grudge against Senior Jiang. Every grievance has its own debtor, so you'd better stand down!"

After saying this, he floated out of the crowd and disappeared.

Everyone stared at his back, their faces ugly but speechless.

They were in a daze when three old men in Geyi suddenly flew over and said in a deep voice: "Where are the people?!"

Junior Brother Mo endured the pain, cupped his fists and saluted: "Three masters, we didn't stop them, they already ran away!"

"Run away!?" The faces of the three old men in Ge Yi were so gloomy that they could drip with water.

Junior Brother Mo made a sad face and said helplessly: "Master Lin, this man's swordsmanship is so powerful, even if we worked together we couldn't block a single move from him!"

"Where are you going?" an old man groaned.

"Go south." Junior Brother Mo pointed in the direction where Li Muchan disappeared.

The three old men turned around and walked away, disappearing in front of everyone like ghosts. The oppressive atmosphere dissipated instantly, and some people breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior brother Mo, can the three masters control that guy?"

Junior Brother Mo shook his head and looked unhappy.

"Then what should we do?" someone sighed.

They did not doubt what Junior Brother Mo said. Although the three elders were all mysterious, they were still a generation behind Ancestor Jiang. The three of them might not be able to defeat Ancestor Jiang together.

That young man even killed Ancestor Jiang. Can the three masters stop him? They have no confidence.

Just as they were talking, three more old men in Ge Yi arrived. Junior Brother Mo didn't say anything and pointed southward: "Master Lin and the others are chasing after them!"

After this group, two more groups followed, a total of twelve old men in Ge Yi.

Everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a scene before. Twelve masters and fellow masters were dispatched. It seemed that this guy was really powerful!

"Junior Brother Mo, is it okay this time?" someone asked.

Junior Brother Mo nodded slowly: "Twelve masters attack at the same time, and it will be difficult for him to fly without wings!"

"I have to kill him this time!" Someone said bitterly: "Ancestor Jiang dares to move, he is really looking for death!"

Everyone was silent and a little worried.

The existence of Ancestor Jiang is like a towering tree. Now that the tree falls, what will happen to Linhai Pavilion? What will happen to them?

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Li Muchan walked carelessly, not caring about stirring up such a big hornet's nest. Jiang Cheng should be the most powerful person in Linhai Pavilion. Once he dies, the others will be insignificant, as long as they are not entangled by them.

Moreover, he has the ability to teleport. As long as he wants to escape, no one can stop him. The only person related to Li Guanhai is Liu Biyun, and Liu Biyun is in the Longshan Sect, so there is nothing they can do to retaliate.

He suddenly frowned. It is hard to say that the Longshan Sect has not sneaked into the Linhai Pavilion disciples. If there is a conspiracy..., we must be on guard!

It would be beneficial to kill Jiang Cheng, as it would deter the Longshan Sect and prevent them from pushing themselves too far.

He speeded up while thinking, gradually leaving behind Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi, and headed towards Longshan Sect. It took him only two days to reach the place.

Without being informed, he floated directly up from the cliff of the back mountain and arrived at Liu Biyun's courtyard.

The early morning sunshine filled the small courtyard, and Liu Biyun and Wu Jingyi were practicing sword practice. The two of them were going fast and slow, and the light of their swords was shining in a lively manner.

Li Muchan suddenly appeared, Liu Biyun sensed it, turned around and looked over, and was immediately overjoyed: "Brother!"

Wu Jingyi sheathed her sword and obediently stepped forward to salute: "Brother Li, you are back!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Swordsmanship has improved!"

When she mentioned swordsmanship, Wu Jingyi's eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled broadly: "Brother Li, your swordsmanship is so powerful, it's really..."

Liu Biyun hurriedly took the lead: "Okay, Junior Sister Wu, we have practiced here today, and we will continue tomorrow!"

"Senior Sister Liu——!" Wu Jingyi said coquettishly.

Liu Biyun waved her hands hurriedly: "Otherwise I won't practice with you!"

"...Oh, okay!" Wu Jingyi nodded helplessly.

She became obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, and found that practicing with others was better than practicing hard on her own. Liu Biyun was so good at swordsmanship that a day of sparring between the two of them was worth several days of hard training for her, so she pestered Liu Biyun to practice together these days.

Sword.(To be continued)
Chapter completed!