"Damn, I'm really holding my breath, let's go!" Fang Huaizhi glared at Feiyan Tower hatefully, waved his hands, and several people around him immediately supported Li Er and the others, left Feiyan Tower, and disappeared into the night.

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Li Muchan saw them leaving and smiled. This fire burned Feiyan Tower, which would probably be a trouble in the future. However, for the sake of the present, this was the only way.

He hid in the darkness, watched the figure of the man in yellow disappear, and looked at the sun symbol on his chest, knowing that he was Yipin Keqing.

The first-grade Keqing embroiders the sun on his chest, the second-grade embroiders the moon, and the third-grade embroiders the stars. The order is in order. Different grades represent different strengths, different statuses, and different treatments.

After seeing the cultivation of the middle-aged man in yellow, Li Muchan knew that he could also become a first-class guest. However, a first-class guest not only requires martial arts, but also loyalty, which he could not do.

He thought for a while, shook his head, and decided to follow his own ideas.

In the early morning, outside Fang Mansion, four big men in black silk attire stood beside the stone lions on both sides, holding their hands on the hilts of their swords, standing motionless, like four statues.

There was a young man sweeping the floor with a broom in front of the gate. He was thin and tall. The broom was longer than him, but it was as light as a branch in his hand and he could move with ease.

Li Muchan came to the gate of Fang's Mansion and stood at the door to look at it. Unexpectedly, this Fang's Mansion looked a bit tacky. How can a truly well-established family be so flamboyant? The higher their status, the more low-key they act.

The government broke this common sense.

Looking at the scene like this, Fang Mansion looks like a nouveau riche, without any aura of aristocratic family. Fortunately, the four big men are calm and solid, rather than fierce and evil.

He stood in front of Fang Mansion and watched for a long time, but the four big men did not come to chase him away. Instead, they looked at him carefully, as if to see who he was.

After a long while, Li Muchan coughed, clasped his fists and said, "I'd like to ask you, four brothers, to report that my Excellency, Li Feng, has come to your residence to apply for a job as guest minister."

A burly man came over and returned the greeting with clasped fists: "It turns out to be Li Shaoxia. Li Shaoxia wants to be your guest, right?"

Li Muchan nodded: "I don't know what the requirements are. Have you met them?"

The big man said: "Young hero, wait a moment, I will go and report it!"

Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists: "Thank you."

"Nothing." The big man waved his hand, strode in quickly, and disappeared behind the screen in a blink of an eye.

The gate of Fang Mansion was open, which was rare, but behind the courtyard was a large screen with pictures of pine trees and cranes prolonging the years. This screen blocked the scene in the courtyard.

The young man sweeping the floor stopped, looked up at Li Muchan, shook his head and said, "Everyone wants to be a guest. It's so easy to be a guest. You're not just a freeloader!"

"Ha, boy, let's sweep your floor and don't talk too much!" snorted a big man next to him.

The boy sweeping the floor curled his lips, glared at Li Muchan unconvinced, and then lowered his head to sweep his own floor.

Li Muchan smiled, not caring at all, and smiled at the big man to express his gratitude.

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In the blink of an eye, a loud laugh came, and then a handsome young man strode out. As soon as he turned around the screen, he clasped his fists and laughed before he reached the door: "A guest is coming from afar, and Fang is not rude to welcome him from afar!"

Li Muchan clasped his fists, smiled, and glanced at him. This young man was slender, dressed in brocade clothes, and had a face like a crown of jade. He was fair and translucent. At a glance, he knew he was a master because of his profound cultivation.

He has beautiful eyebrows, especially his eyes, which are like cold stars, shining brightly, attracting people's eyes at a glance, and making people stare at him inexplicably.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "My wife, Li Feng, has long admired the name of your mansion and wants to join in the fun!"

"Welcome, please be considerate below!" the young man said with a smile.

Li Muchan was startled, and then hurriedly said: "It turns out that the second young master came to greet him in person. I am so frightened that I really don't dare to accept it!"

Li Muchan also didn't expect that he would be greeted by Fang Huaiyi, the second young master of the Fang Mansion. The Fang Mansion was really a polite and virtuous corporal. I wonder which person in the martial arts world could withstand such a method.

People in the martial arts world pay attention to face and prestige, and this is the most disgraceful thing. Fang Huaiyi, who has such a status, actually goes out to welcome a nobody like him, which is really flattering.

"Li Shaoxia, please come inside!" Fang Huaiyi turned around and extended his invitation.

Li Muchan was not arrogant and nodded: "Then it's troublesome, please——!"

The two men walked in quickly, turned around the screen, and found a spacious martial arts training ground in front of them. The martial arts training ground was very lively at this time, with nearly a hundred people practicing martial arts.

There are many people practicing martial arts. Some practice swords, some practice boxing, some practice knives, and some even practice meteor hammers. When they are swung, no one dares to come close within a foot of them.

Seeing such a lively scene, Li Muchan's eyes suddenly lit up and he became very interested. Fang Huaiyi beside him saw it and knew what was going on.

The two walked through the crowd and came to an open space in the middle. There were weapon racks and some stone locks and stone piers. It looked like a small independent martial arts training ground.

Opening a small martial arts training ground in the big martial arts training field is not a right that ordinary people have. It obviously belongs to the second young master of the Fang family - Fang Huaiyi.

Fang Huaiyi said with a smile: "I haven't asked Li Shaoxia's name yet..."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I just came out of the mountains. I have been practicing in the mountains with my master since I was a child. After my master passed away, I was bored, so I went out to play. Unexpectedly, it was very chaotic outside, and it was really not fun to stay. I heard that there was a guest in the Fang family.

It's very leisurely, and you can have someone to take care of the food and practice martial arts at the same time. It's the best, so I came here."

"Oh, so..." Fang Huaiyi nodded clearly and said with a smile: "We, the guests of the Fang family, are really leisurely. We don't have to do anything on weekdays. If you want to practice martial arts or have fun, no one will restrain you, and everyone has something to do.

The salary is enough to cover expenses."

Li Muchan put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "This is the best. I don't like trivial matters the most. I can't do anything except practicing martial arts. I have someone to take care of the food, money to spend, and martial arts to practice. Simple is the most beautiful life!"

Fang Huaiyi secretly laughed in his heart, even if this young man Li's martial arts skills were not good, he would still stay. With such persistence in martial arts training, even if his martial arts skills are not high at the moment, his future achievements will not be bad.

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Li Muchan suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "By the way, I seem to have a name, called Fiery Sun Sword."

"Fire Yang Sword?" Fang Huaiyi thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "So my brother is Li Feng, the Fiery Yang Sword, and Li is Mr. Li Feng Li?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am Li Feng. I don't dare to be a gentleman!"

"Haha, Mr. Li's name is so great. Even though I am here, I am still like thunder in my ears. I have wiped out the twelve major bandits. I have made countless merits and deeds. What a discourtesy!" Fang Huaiyi laughed.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just can't see them being domineering and unscrupulous, and I don't have any strength."

"The Twelve Great Bandits are among the best in the world. They have been fighting for so many years and no one can control them. However, they finally fell into the hands of Mr. Li. Mr. Li's martial arts skills are evident!" Fang Huaiyi exclaimed.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm not good at martial arts, but I'm lucky to beat them."

"Sir, you're welcome!" Fang Huaiyi smiled. If he was really lucky, why hasn't anyone been lucky enough to kill the Twelve Bandits over the years?

Li Muchan said sternly: "Really, I'm not pretending to be humble. The Twelve Bandits are proficient in the combined attack technique. When I happened to come to the door, they were separated, not together. They were coming one after another, giving me the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

, Otherwise, I will be the one who dies, and I won’t have the chance to stand here and talk to you.”

"So that's it!" Fang Huaiyi nodded with a smile and said with a smile: "The combined attack skills of the Twelve Bandits are powerful, but they themselves are extremely powerful!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "That's true. All the twelve bandits are good, but only the boss is the most powerful. How weird!"

Fang Huaiyi perked up: "The boss is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and he is said to be invincible. How did you defeat him?"

Li Muchan sighed: "He doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but he looks like a master of dancing. He knows a enchantment technique to make people enter their own hallucinations and commit suicide unknowingly. I almost committed suicide."

"That's it..." Fang Huaiyi suddenly nodded and said, "No wonder no one knows how good his martial arts is. He is said to be unfathomable and unbeatable."

Li Muchan nodded: "It's true, no one can beat him. He is not afraid of martial arts at all. No matter how good your martial arts is, if you look into his eyes, you will faint immediately. What's the use of being good at martial arts?"

Fang Huaiyi asked: "How did the gentleman resist?"

Li Muchan smiled: "My master is a monk, I have learned some meditation techniques, and I have done some research on ecstasy and illusion, so it happened by chance."

"Sir, you are truly a blessed person!" Fang Huaiyi praised.

Li Muchan waved his hand: "The blind cat has met a dead mouse. By the way, how many guests can I be?"

"This..." Fang Huaiyi looked embarrassed and said: "Logically speaking, if you can kill the twelve major bandits, you can become a first-class guest minister, but a first-class guest minister is a bit..."

Li Muchan nodded: "I know, do you want to try the depth?"

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Fang Huaiyi was a little embarrassed: "Although I know that your martial arts skills are strong, I need everyone's approval, so I have to compete in a few rounds."

"Oh——?" Li Muchan perked up and showed excitement: "A competition?"

He looked like a martial arts idiot, and he got excited when he heard about the action. Fang Huaiyi had no doubts. For such a person, ordinary people could not speculate with common sense.

Fang Huaiyi said: "You have to compete a few times and get to know everyone before you can convince everyone. What do you think, sir?"

Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "It takes a trial to compete against each other!"

"Sir, do you want to adjust your breath before starting?" Fang Huaiyi asked.

Li Muchan shook his head: "No, no, let's fight now. I want to see how powerful the Fang family's guest is. He is very famous."

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, sir." Fang Huaiyi said with a smile.

He clapped his hands, and a young man in black clothes floated over. He was nimble on his feet and had good Qinggong skills at a young age: "Second Master."

"Go and make arrangements for the competition later." Fang Huaiyi said.

"Yes." The young man nodded in response, stepped back, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

People in the distance stopped practicing in twos and threes and slowly approached. Apparently they had gotten the news and wanted to come over to watch the fun, and slowly surrounded the small martial arts ground.

"Second Master, who is this?" an old man shouted.
To be continued...