Controlling the Sword

Li Muchan sheathed his sword, took out his ice jade bow with a smile, and drew two arrows.

A white jade hand suddenly pressed on the ice jade bow.

Li Muchan turned to look, and Mei Ruolan smiled faintly: "I'll do it."

The sun shines on her face, which is as white and delicate as jade.

Li Muchan felt an impulse and wanted to reach out and touch this jade face to see how the miraculous work of nature created such a moving face.

At this time, the handsome man was already a hundred meters away. He turned around and came back with an evil smile on his handsome face. He pointed at Li Muchan with the tip of his sword: "Little monk, I will be back!"

"Okay!" Li Muchan looked at him with a smile, his eyes as calm as water, but murderous intent boiled in his chest, rolling around, turning into magma, and ready to spurt out at any time.

The handsome man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, Monk Hua, you women are not bad, you are very discerning!... I will steal your women first, and then I will deal with you slowly, haha... haha..."

Li Muchan's face darkened.

"Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!" Xiao Yuan stomped her feet and yelled, her face was red, she was charming and charming.

Gong Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, still cold, but her cheeks were flushed, and she pretended to turn her face inadvertently so that Li Muchan would not see it.

Mei Ruolan's expression was calm and unfazed, she slowly drew out the Leng Yue Sword, held it straight in front of her, and pointed at the handsome man.

"Haha, bye!" The handsome man swung his sword and stabbed Li Muchan in vain, full of provocation, laughed proudly, turned around and left.

Mei Ruolan smiled faintly and flew out quickly.

A ray of silver light flew out like a white rainbow across the sky, traveling hundreds of meters across and piercing the handsome man's back.

The handsome man was just about to enter the woods, but at this moment, his hair stood up on his back, and a cold air hit him from behind. He felt something was wrong, and he kicked hard, moving his body three feet away.

"Tsk!" Blood splattered, and an arm flew into the air, holding a sword in his hand.

The silver light disappeared, and Mei Ruolan appeared. She held a long sword flat and looked at the handsome young man lightly. There was no blood on the sword and it was still bright.

The handsome man groaned, gritted his teeth, raised his left hand with difficulty, and sealed the surrounding acupuncture points with a few clicks on his right shoulder, trying to stop the gushing blood.

Leng Yue's sword was too sharp. His right arm was cut off and he only felt a slight pain, but the pain on his left shoulder was unbearable.

After a while, he grunted again, and the pain in his right arm surged like a tide, almost swallowing him up. His eyesight turned black, and he almost fainted.

He gritted his teeth, took a long breath, and his star-like eyes turned blood red: "You...you..."

Mei Ruolan slowly put down her sword and said calmly: "You deserve to die."

"Amazing! Amazing, I was blinded!...Haha, you can die under roses and be a ghost, haha...haha..." The handsome man suddenly laughed, as if he was crazy.

Mei Ruolan returned the sword to its sheath and looked at him calmly.

This sword was extremely powerful, but she could not use it at will. The handsome man's frivolous words made her angry. As he spoke, her anger surged and boiled, becoming more and more intense, reaching a limit and prompting the sword to be fired.

A crane chirped, a black light flashed, and the handsome man was suddenly pulled up. His back hit a green pine and stuck to it.

A wild goose feather arrow pierced his left shoulder, nailing him to the tree.

There was a "ding clang" sound, and a hand crossbow slipped down. Mei Ruolan narrowed her bright eyes and her heart tightened.

This crossbow came from the man's left sleeve. It was obvious that he wanted to plot against him. If it hadn't been for Zhan Ran's arrow, he would have been in danger.

The sword strike just now was extremely powerful, but it took away all the internal energy from her body. Her body was completely empty, her Dantian was empty, and she couldn't use any strength.

Once the hand crossbow is released, he will not be spared.

"Chi! Chi!" Two black lights flashed, and the handsome man's legs were also nailed.

Li Muchan floated forward, looked up at the handsome man, shook his head and sighed.

Mei Ruolan glanced at Li Muchan and sighed: "Xiao Yuan, just give him a good time."

Li Muchan frowned and his face was as dark as water. It was completely different from his usual smile. There was a heavy pressure around him, and Mei Ruolan could feel his anger.

"Yes, miss!" Xiao Yuan responded, jumped up and stabbed him in the heart, then fell down gracefully.

With a "clang" sound, she sheathed her sword and glared at the man in the tree bitterly, her mouth bulging, still unwilling to accept it, as if she would not be relieved of her hatred even if she killed him.

Gong Qingyun glanced at it indifferently, stopped paying attention, and looked at the guards.

The guards fought fiercely. These bald bandits were all good and powerful. What was even more frightening was that they were not afraid of death, and even if they died, they would have to drag them down.

At this moment, more than twenty guards have fallen.

Mei Ruolan looked around, her jade face darkened, and she said lightly: "Xiaoyuan, Qingyun, let's go!"

"Yes, miss!" the two women responded, turned around and joined in.

Li Muchan took a breath and said warmly: "Miss, go back."

"Yes." Mei Ruolan nodded, walked back, and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Muchan smiled, returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Miss, that sword is extremely powerful, what kind of sword technique is it?"

"It's the art of sword control," Mei Ruolan said.

"Sword control?" Li Muchan thought for a while, he had never heard of it before, shook his head and said, "But Meifu martial arts?"

Mei Ruolan shook her head: "It's the secret skill of Canghai Sword Sect."

"It turns out to be the Canghai Sword Sect, no wonder..." Li Muchan suddenly realized that he was even more curious about the Canghai Sword Sect.

Mei Ruolan changed the subject and pointed at the handsome man: "Zhanran, this man is also a big trouble."

Li Muchan nodded. This man is young, has deep internal strength, and has exquisite swordsmanship. He must be from a famous master, just like Feng Shangkun. How can an old man stop when he kills a young one?

At the mention of this person, the anger in his heart was ignited again. He picked up the ice jade bow, pinched the arrow with his thumb and index finger, and shot out a stream of black light, and the lunar arrow came out silently.

When the two returned to the carriage, thirty arrows had been shot and thirty people had fallen.

One arrow hits one person, and it will never miss. Such a magical arrow boosts the morale of the guards.

Mei Ruolan stopped beside the carriage and looked around, her bright eyes blurred.

Li Muchan jumped onto the carriage shaft, touched back, froze, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong?" Mei Ruolan felt something strange and raised her head and asked.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "There are no more arrows."

He raised his voice and said: "Xiaoyuan, senior sister, help me collect the arrows!"

He saw that Mei Ruolan was strong on the outside and capable on the inside. She wanted to catch the thief first and capture the king. Everyone knew this move and had to guard against it, so he stood still and ordered Xiao Yuan and Gong Qingyun.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan responded softly.

Gong Qingyun said nothing, exited the battle circle, and turned around to collect wild goose feather arrows.

Li Muchan's flying cloud arrow skills are so wonderful that not a single arrow misses. All the wild goose feather arrows are on people. If you want to collect them, you have to pull them out from the bald men.

Gong Qingyun and Xiao Yuan's body movements are light. When they see the arrow, if the person hit by the arrow loses his breath, he will pull it out directly. If he does not lose his breath, he will replenish the sword and pull it out again.

The two girls were delicate and charming, but they were not soft-handed and did not take human life seriously, which made some of the guards feel cold.

Mei Ruolan shook her head.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly, these two women could kill people more easily than him, alas... He was strong enough in martial arts, so why bother them.

After a while, Xiao Yuan and Gong Qingyun returned to him, each wrapping a bundle of wild goose feather arrows in their clothes.

The arrows were all stained with blood. They curled their mouths with disgust on their faces because the arrows were too dirty.

Li Muchan took it with a smile, put it into the quivers one by one, took out four quivers and handed them to the two women, then jumped on the shaft of the chariot, opened and closed his ice jade bow, and shot out wild goose feather arrows one after another.

After half a day, Feiyun's arrow technique became more and more refined. Every arrow was sure to hit, killing people silently.

Normally, the bald men would have been able to dodge or kill, but it would not have been so ineffective, but now they were fighting against the guards of the Mei Mansion, and their minds were attracted. Although they could see six directions and hear all directions, the wild goose feathers and arrows were silent, and they realized that

It's too late.

Li Muchan kept his hands on, and the black light killed people one after another.

He was multitasking, half of his mind was on archery, and half of his mind was thinking: How powerful would it be if the flying cloud archery method was integrated into the flying knife?

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Before entering the Mei Mansion, he relied only on his strength to make the flying knife. After entering the manor, he incorporated the Shadowless Sword Heart Technique, making it faster.

Later, after the indestructible power of Vajra was achieved, his strength increased sharply, and the power of the flying knife became extremely powerful.

His current flying knife is extremely fast and powerful. In addition, the distance is short. Once the flying knife is released, it is inevitable to avoid it and he has never missed.

He was still not satisfied, and always had a sense of crisis. He always thought, if he met a top master like Nangong Sidao, could he kill him with one blow with his flying knife?

The flying knife is his trump card, the last move to save his life. He has always kept it secret and tried his best to hide it.

He has been constantly increasing the power of the flying knife to make it foolproof.

When he uses the flying knife, it is a life-or-death moment. If he cannot kill the enemy with one knife, he will lose his life and end his journey in this world.

Xiao Yuan and Gong Qingyun were very busy. They pulled out the wild goose feather arrows and put them into the arrow pot. They filled ten arrows and handed them to Li Muchan. They then took the empty pot to pull out the arrows, filled ten arrows and handed them back. At this time, the previous

The arrow pot is empty.

The two women used the four arrow pots in cycles. After running around countless times, their skills became more and more familiar. They mended a sword, pulled out an arrow, wiped the clothes twice, took back the pot, and then moved on to the next one.

Suddenly, Li Muchan's voice came to his ears: "Xiaoyuan, senior sister, that's enough."
To be continued...