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Chapter 306(2/2)

Li Muchan still closed his eyes and looked down with his Eyes of Void, observing that within three miles of the surrounding area, almost the entire Lingshan Mountain was enveloped.

He saw the scene on the mountain. There were continuous buildings, but they were all in the woods, blending in with the lush green trees. Some disciples even lived directly in the trees.

Although they also live in the mountains, Canghai Mountain is completely different from here. The Lingshan Sect has gained the charm of nature and is in harmony with nature. No wonder they are proficient in elixir training, which is indeed extraordinary.

There is a palace on the top of the mountain. It is simple and simple, more like a Taoist temple. The courtyard is very large, and a small platform has been set up, like an altar. At this time, there is an old man sitting on the platform, with white beard and eyebrows, and a childlike face. Hundreds of people are sitting under the platform.

, with a focused expression, listening to the old man's words.

Li Muchan shook his head. This situation seemed like a sermon. It seemed that he had come at the wrong time. No wonder he refused his challenge.

"Bang!" Yan Lengsi suddenly punched out and hit a long sword. The sword immediately flew out, and the person was knocked away and crashed into the woods.

Yan Lengsi curled his lips. The man just now suddenly rushed out and wanted to attack him secretly. He didn't know that his martial arts skills were too poor and the noise was too loud. Who would be fooled?

Yan Lengsi turned his head and said with a smile: "Their martial arts are too bad, why would they show it to embarrass people like this? Aren't they afraid of losing the Lingshan Sect's face?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It will get stronger and stronger. This may be the worst disciple. Don't worry."

"Okay, look at me, rush up in one breath!" Yan Lengsi suddenly became proud, laughed loudly, stepped up his feet, increased his speed, and rushed forward like a gust of wind.

As soon as he accelerated like this, the people in front of him were unprepared. Some rushed out too early, and some rushed out too late. They were all exposed in advance, and were dealt with by Yan Lengsi one by one, neatly and effortlessly.

His feet were getting faster and faster, and the winding path gradually opened up, making it much easier to walk. The dense woods nearby obscured the surrounding scenery.

Li Muchan has the eye of the void, and there is no obstruction. He can look down at Lingshan Mountain. There are indeed many beautiful scenery. Once he steps on the treetops to watch, it will be extremely wonderful.

It's a pity that they practice military martial arts. Even if they know Qinggong, they are not good at lightness. Instead, they want to be quick, and it is best to be as fast as a galloping horse.

Yan Lengsi couldn't care less about the beautiful scenery. He had been concentrating on guarding against increasingly difficult opponents.

Only then did he realize that the Lingshan Sect was indeed well-deserved. At first, he thought it was easy, but the Lingshan Sect was so famous that it was not worthy of its reputation. Now he understood that there were indeed masters.

At the beginning, he took one move at a time, but now he has to take thirty or forty moves every time he encounters one. If this trend continues, by the time he reaches the top of the mountain, he may no longer be able to defeat him.

Li Muchan watched him gradually struggling, and had no intention of helping. He looked on with cold eyes. In this tea time, he had already walked one-sixth of the way, which was already very fast.

However, the higher you go, the more time you spend. In the same amount of time, you may not be able to walk even one-sixth of the way up the other side. If you continue like this, without your own help, you may not be able to go up the mountain until noon.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, bent down and picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road, which was about one foot long and about the same size as a stick. He whittled it with a Duan Yue knife, and it became round and soft, like a stick.

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed past, and a man jumped out from the side of the road. He brandished a long sword and stabbed Yan Lengsi with fierce moves and nimble movements.

Yan Lengsi was very powerful, but his moves were a bit lacking. They lacked subtlety and were straightforward. They were suitable for fighting in military formations and against martial arts figures. However, they lacked subtlety and suffered a lot of losses.

Yan Lengsi's cultivation was far superior to that of his opponent, but due to his own crude martial arts, he had no choice but to fight against him for a while.

This man was very good at light kung fu and quick in movement. Although he lacked strength, he made up for it with brisk movement and exquisite swordsmanship. He was entangled with Yan Lengsi, who couldn't get up or down.

Yan Lengsi tried to defeat him ten times with one force, but the opponent was cunning and seemed to be familiar with this method. He relied on the subtlety of the moves to hit the weak points and avoid the real ones, making him unable to do anything and extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, a stick suddenly stabbed from behind him, making a muffled "bang" sound, hitting the man's waist, and was knocked away directly, falling into the woods without a shadow.

Yan Lengsi turned around and saw Li Muchan looking at him with a smile.

"Monk..." He hesitated.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The two of us can save some time together, right?"

Yan Lengsi nodded, then scratched his head and laughed a few times sheepishly: "Hey, are we going to be defeated by this?"

"The two of us are challenging it together, so naturally we have to do it together!" Li Muchan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yan Leng thought for a moment, felt it made sense, and nodded vigorously.

As a result, the speed of the two people increased greatly. Yan Lengsi was in the front and Li Muchan was behind. Yan Lengsi attacked from the front, resisted and attracted firepower, and Li Muchan took the opportunity to kill him with a fatal blow.

He was holding a stick, and he controlled the force. Often when the opponent's strength was exhausted, he would stab, knock, hit or hit him with a sudden blow, sending him flying.

Although he tried not to use any force, it was not comfortable to receive such a stick. He fell straight down and it was difficult to get up again and take action.

Yan Lengsi clicked his tongue in admiration when he saw it, and said: "Monk, your martial arts are so powerful. If the two of us try to fight, I won't be able to block any of your moves!"

Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Before I entered the military camp, I practiced stick skills, and later learned spear skills. What you practiced was the Kung Fu of wide opening and closing. You are not on the same level as me. I can't say which one is higher or lower."

"Monk, please comfort me." Yan Lengsi shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am telling the truth. When it comes to fighting alone, you may not be as good as me, but if you go to the battlefield and fight with the enemy, you will have an advantage."

What he said was half true and half false. This kind of martial arts is indeed a battlefield battle, but the premise is that the two people have the same cultivation level. Li Muchan's cultivation level is better now, so it is naturally different.

Yan Lengsi laughed a few times and said with a smile: "Master and the others have been scolding me for being stupid. I can't practice exquisite kung fu, so I can only go into battle to kill the enemy."

The two of them were talking while dealing with the disciples of the Lingshan Sect.

With this cooperation, the speed increased greatly, and in a short time, they were already halfway up the mountain.

But once they were halfway up the mountain, something suddenly changed. Instead of one person, there were two people, sometimes even three people, and each of them had higher martial arts skills.

Although they are not very strong, when combined, they seem to know the art of combined attacks and have a tacit understanding. They are quite powerful and can make Yan Lengsi panic.

Based on his cultivation, although these disciples of the Lingshan Sect are masters, they can't stop him. However, he is not good at small kung fu, and the Lingshan Sect's martial arts are light and elegant, leaving no trace. When dealing with them, he is even more capable.

I feel that it is difficult and I am completely at a disadvantage in my martial arts.

If he hadn't had this level of cultivation, he would have been defeated by the disciples of the Lingshan Sect long ago based on his kung fu.

Li Muchan shook his head secretly. It seemed that he had always faced military masters and rarely encountered martial arts figures. This was really a major shortcoming.

Old Ji and the others must not be unaware of this weakness. Unfortunately, even though they know this, there is nothing they can do about it. Yan Lengsi's temperament is not suitable for delicate and delicate martial arts at all.

With the help of Li Muchan, the speed of the two did not slow down. He stood behind Yan Lengsi, seemingly to protect him, to prevent someone from behind from a sneak attack. He paralyzed the two or three people fighting Yan Lengsi, and then made a sneak attack.

He has sharp eyes and is proficient in strength. He sees the right moment and kills with one strike. He directly knocks people away and loses the ability to do anything again.

However, he never kills people, he only knocks people away, and he doesn't even hurt them, he just feels some pain and can't move for a while.

Yan Lengsi kept gritting his teeth and holding on, feeling extremely suffocated. Meeting these guys was like an elephant meeting a mouse. He had no power to do anything. As soon as he greeted them, they had already slipped away like the wind.

Fortunately, there was Li Muchan, who was very accurate in his attacks, one stick at a time, and he was filled with admiration.

"Monk, what kind of stick technique are you doing?" he asked curiously.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is not a stick technique, it is a spear technique, it is a flying dragon spear. Zhang Jiaoxi's family secret is a secret, but it is a pity that I cannot pass it on to you."

"It turns out it's a unique skill passed down from family." Yan Lengsi looked regretful.

He also understands the importance of family secrets, which are the foundation of a family and must not be passed on to others. Otherwise, there is a danger of annihilation of the family.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "When you encounter such a situation, use the simplest move. The simpler, the better."

"The simpler, the better?" Yan Lengsi asked puzzledly.

He thought that when encountering subtle moves, his own moves should also be subtle, otherwise, he would not be able to cope with them at all, but Li Muchan said the opposite.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Conquer complexity with simplicity, and overcome strength with self. You are best suited to simple moves. Don't give up your own strengths to deal with the enemy's strengths."

"...Okay." Yan Lengsi hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

Although he didn't understand, he felt that the monk was a smart man and must understand better than him, so there was no harm in giving it a try.

As he was talking, two Lingshan Sect disciples suddenly jumped out. They were both dressed in green, similar in color to the surroundings. They were lying on the grass in the woods. Even if you look carefully, you can't tell.

The two of them jumped out and stabbed Yan Lengsi with their swords. The swords were like poisonous snakes.

Yan Lengsi clapped his hands together, each facing the tip of the sword.

The disciples of the Lianglingshan Sect were not stupid. When they saw this, they knew that he was very skilled in the palm and not afraid of the sword, so the sword swayed, like a poisonous snake, bypassed his palm and stabbed his heart.

Yan Lengsi turned his palms over and swatted away, still slapping the sword body and ignoring the tip. His moves were concise and extremely fast, forcing the two of them to change their moves.

In the blink of an eye, his moves were coming and going, his moves were simple, but he took the initiative everywhere, it was indescribably smooth, and the feeling of frustration disappeared.

He was overjoyed, fighting in this way was more comfortable, but unfortunately, Li Muchan suddenly pulled out his stick again and knocked the two of them away. He was having enough fun.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Come again!"
Chapter completed!
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