Success

"Master, does Senior Sister Mei agree?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.

"Look at how you're smiling!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a blank look and said angrily: "That expression really deserves a beating. There's nothing good about this stinky man!"

Li Muchan quickly tightened his face and said hehe: "It seems that Senior Sister Mei has agreed."

"I tried my best to pretend to be a good person and a bad person at the same time, but I finally convinced her. You, you, you are really..." Master Zhuzhao pointed her white finger at his forehead.

Li Muchan smiled and did not dodge. Her fingers were as cool as soft jade. She smiled flatteringly and said, "Thank you, Master. Master, please tell me the last trick of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique."

Master Zhuzhao said: "You have to promise me that you won't use it indiscriminately after learning it!"

Li Muchan nodded quickly: "That's natural!"

Master Zhuzhao sighed, and pierced Li Muchan with his bright eyes: "This technique is the nemesis of women and should not be passed on to you!"

Li Muchan said: "Cure a disease and save people, the merit is immeasurable, master, don't worry about me!"

Master Zhuzhao snorted angrily: "You are just a playboy. Be careful that you end up alone, and your efforts will be in vain!"

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Master, don't curse me!"

Master Zhuzhao glared and said, "You bastard, remember, if you mess with other women again, I will expel you from Canghaishan and treat you as a bastard like you!"

Seeing her serious expression, Li Muchan immediately scratched his head secretly, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Master, I don't want to make women sad, but it is often difficult to restrain one's emotions, and one thing cannot be suppressed. No matter how deep my concentration is,

It’s no use, is it?”

Master Zhuzhao sneered disdainfully, "Excuse! Yinyue, Ruolan, Qingyun, Xiaoyuan, none of them are talented and beautiful. With them, you still want to be a prostitute. You are too greedy. I am a master."

I can’t stand it anymore, you bastard!”

As she spoke, she became excited, stretched out her hand and slapped him on the top of the head, but she had no strength. Li Muchan accepted it obediently, and said with a smile: "Yes, what the master teaches is that the disciple knows he is wrong!"

Master Zhuzhao had a cold face and hummed: "Needless to say, with your nature, you will inevitably provoke women in Nanli. How many confidants do you have?!"

Li Muchan lowered his head and accepted the instruction obediently without saying a word.

"Tell me, how many are there?" Master Zhuzhao asked without letting him go.

Li Muchan said: "Master has wronged me!"

"Oh——?" Master Zhuzhao opened her eyes in surprise and sneered: "How can you, a bastard like you, change your temper?"

Li Muchan said: "I went there for revenge, how could I dare to have emotional entanglements?"

Master Zhuzhao ignored it and said coldly: "You dare to say there is no one?"

Li Muchan said helplessly: "The young palace mistress of Yuhan Palace in Western Zhao..."

Master Zhuzhao pretended to be surprised: "Hey, you are quite capable. You can even get involved with the young palace master of Yuhan Palace!"

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Li Muchan had a grimace on his face: "It's not my fault that fate is a coincidence, it's God's will. Master, she and I are already married."

He was afraid that this yin and yang creation technique required the indestructible body of yin and yang, the intersection of yin and yang, and the formation of vitality, so he took the opportunity to clarify it first, so as not to miss the last step.

"Okay, you brat!" Master Zhu Zhao's fair face turned red for a moment, and his eyes dodged. He recovered after a moment, then bit his red lips and slapped him again bitterly.

The palm hit his back, causing a dull pain. Li Muchan was secretly happy. It seemed that the requirements for the yin and yang creation technique were not so strict, so it didn't matter.

Master Zhuzhao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then hummed: "You brat, what are you going to do? How are you going to arrange for the young palace master?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "I have no idea at the moment."

Master Zhuzhao stretched out her slender, snow-white fingers and pointed at his forehead bitterly: "She is the young palace mistress of Yuhan Palace. You must have someone to explain to. Yuhan Palace is not a good person, sooner or later it will be a big problem.

trouble!"

Li Muchan said: "Master, please help me make an idea!"

"Alas..., she is from Xi Zhao, and according to the law, intermarriage is not allowed!" Master Zhu Zhao frowned his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said, "I have to think about this matter carefully."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

Although he is extremely intelligent and has a clear understanding of world affairs, he is confused when it comes to caring about this matter. He is unable to detach himself from the situation. He looks on coldly and comes up with a clever way to deal with it. He needs someone to provide advice and reference.

And this matter is of great importance, so I can't tell anyone about it. I can only mention it to Master with confidence, without any pressure or worry.

Master Zhuzhao snorted: "You brat, your ability to cause trouble is just as good as your ability to get things done!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, let's talk about the art of yin and yang creation."

He had learned the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, but it was clear that he did not have the last trick. He was eager to try it, wondering how wonderful this last trick could be to derive vitality.

Master Zhuzhao blushed, looked around a few times, coughed twice, and said calmly: "I won't tell you anymore, you can see for yourself!"

She took out a yellowed book from her arms and handed it to Li Muchan, who took it. The texture was strange, like silk but not silk, like iron but not iron. It was smooth and tough, and hard to be damaged by a sword.

Li Muchan touched it and knew that this should be the original secret book. He raised his head and glanced at Master Zhuzhao. She quickly turned her eyes away and avoided it, her face blushing like a flower.

Li Muchan chuckled secretly and looked down. The first part was the same as what Master Zhuzhao had taught him. However, on the last two pages, there were four pictures, each of which was a picture of a man and a woman.

Li Muchan looked up at Master Zhuzhao again. She blushed and pretended to be fine. She stared angrily and said, "You bastard, read carefully and see what I do!"

Li Muchan smiled and lowered his head to read.

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These four pictures of men and women are vividly drawn, with all the most private parts drawn. The organs are painted with movement paths, and there are a few explanatory notes on the right next to them.

It seemed to Li Muchan that they were just four physiological pictures. He had seen a lot of such pictures in the physiology classes he took in later generations, and his mind was not moved at all, and he did not have any thoughts.

Seeing that his expression didn't change, Master Zhuzhao gradually felt relieved, feeling that he was not certain enough, and then thought, this bastard apprentice has experienced real battles, so it's naturally nothing to see in the picture.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush, and turned her head away from looking at him.

After a while, Li Muchan put away the secret book and handed it to Master Zhuzhao: "Master, I understand."

Master Zhuzhao was too strong and shy, and said with a cold face: "As long as you understand, Ruolan will be left to you. If you betray your heart, see how I deal with you!"

Her face was flushed, but she was forced to remain calm, and her aura of coolness was overwhelming.

Li Muchan said: "Master, don't worry, I will cure Senior Sister Mei!"

She said angrily: "Humph, I hope so! ... I haven't practiced this last trick, so I can't give you any advice. You can figure it out yourself."

She sealed Li Muchan's mouth in advance to prevent Li Muchan from asking her for advice and causing embarrassment. She thought that the brat's understanding was far better than that of her master, and he would not make mistakes.

Li Muchan smiled, causing her to roll her eyes again. His smile obviously read her mind, and she hummed: "Get out of here!"

With a smile on his face, Li Muchan stood up and left.

He did not go back to the small courtyard, but went to the back mountain first and met Lan Chunhe.

Lan Chunhe is still in the woods, his appearance has not changed, he is full of energy, and he does not look like a person over a hundred years old at all.

The two came to sit in a small pavilion in the woods. Li Muchan poured tea for them, sipping it carefully and chatting.

Li Muchan took a sip, moved the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and asked casually: "Uncle Master, what is the purpose of Dong Chu's attack on our Canghai Mountain this time?"

"This time is really inexplicable and an unforeseen disaster!" Lan Chunhe said coldly with a stern face: "Those soldiers in the imperial court didn't know what to do, so they broke in!"

Li Muchan said: "Our Canghai Mountain has nothing to do with Dong Chu, right?"

"No." Lan Chunhe shook his head.

Li Muchan asked again: "Then other sects were also attacked?"

Lan Chunhe shook his head: "As far as I know, no, we are the only ones who are unlucky!"

Li Muchan put down the tea cup and stroked his beard: "This is strange. They don't come to our Canghai Mountain for no reason. They are not crazy!"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out," Lan Chunhe frowned and said, "There must be some reason for this. Is it our mentality?"

"Mind method?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said suddenly: "Their martial arts is Yinhan Road, and our Canghai Magical Skill also belongs to water!"

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Li Muchan thought for a while and said, "Uncle Master, I want to go to Dongchu to visit."

"No." Lan Chunhe shook his head.

Li Muchan said: "I don't understand. I really don't want to accept it. How can I guard against thieves for a thousand days?"

Lan Chunhe hummed: "Do you think Dongchu is your back garden and you can go there whenever you want? To us Dayan Wulin people, it is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!"

Li Muchan said: "I want to break into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den!"

Lan Chunhe hummed: "Boy, your martial arts skills are nothing at all in Dongchu!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, uncle, this time I was in Nanli and went to Xinghu Xiaozhu to learn some skills and fight with a few Dongchu people."

"Make some moves!" Lan Chunhe floated out of the pavilion, the tea cup slowly floated to the table, and he was already standing in the open space outside.

Li Muchan put down the tea cup and flashed in front of him. The dragon chanting sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the sky was filled with sword light.

This time he came back without the Lightless Sword to avoid being discovered by others. He returned to Canghai Mountain and put on the Dragon Song Sword again.

Lan Chunhe's palm was like lightning, and he smacked the sword, but was almost stabbed in the fist. He didn't dare to raise his hand any more, floated to the side of the field, and drew his sword to fight back.

The two swords went back and forth, Li Muchan's Songhe Yannian sword technique was continuous and continuous, like a spider spinning a web. After ten moves, Lan Chunhe was deeply entangled in the dense sword energy, as if he was entangled in countless thin threads.
To be continued...