The three of them were all wearing brown clothes and had slender figures. They all had swords on their waists. They didn't pull them out at this time. Instead, they were talking in a low voice with a rather leisurely expression.

However, their brown clothes were tattered in places, like marks left by swords falling on them, and there were also a few blood stains.

Under the stone wall, a dozen young men in black were sitting around a bonfire. It was daytime and the bonfire had been extinguished, leaving only ashes.

From time to time, they looked up at the cave above their heads and glared at the three young men in brown clothes, their eyes gleaming with hatred, as if they wanted to tear them alive.

The three disciples in brown clothes didn't care, they looked up at the white clouds with leisurely expressions.

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Pei Huagang's eyesight was very good, and he could see clearly at a glance that Senior Brother Chu and the three of them were just pretending to be leisurely, but they were actually very hungry.

Seeing as their lips are chapped, they may not be able to endure it for another day.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise, it would be useless for them to pretend to be leisurely. Without food and drink, they are not made of iron, and it would be useless no matter how good they are in martial arts.

He thought for a while and looked down at the dozen young men in black. These devils were so abominable that they besieged three people with so many people and bullied the few. He must get back this debt next time.

Now it's up to the junior brother to see if he can lure these guys away. If he can't lure these guys away, he can only fight hard, and he may not be afraid of them!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Li Muchan changing his appearance, slowly coming out of the woods to the west and walking towards the group of people.

Li Muchan looked very strange now. His sleeves were torn off and turned into shorts, and his trouser legs were cut into half, exposing his calves. He was also wearing a pair of straw sandals. At first glance, he knew that he was a woodcutter living in the mountains.

He walked towards a dozen young men in black and asked with a smile: "Brothers, did you see a tiger passing by?"

"Who are you? Go away!" A young man in black waved his hand impatiently.

Li Muchan accompanied him cautiously and said with a smile: "I am chasing a tiger. This beast can run very fast. I injured its front leg and it still runs so fast. I am really unwilling to accept it!"

"Haha, how could you still hurt a tiger? Are you bragging?" The young man in black sneered and looked Li Muchan up and down.

Li Muchan looked completely incompetent in martial arts, his sun was neither rising nor setting, his eyes were dull, and his steps were sloppy. He did not look like a practiced husband at all.

Anyone who practices martial arts must have their own traces. Movements often change unconsciously. Some martial arts moves are unintentionally integrated into the body and reflected in every move.

These unconscious behaviors are difficult to control, so people who practice martial arts can tell at a glance that the other person is the same person, and people who don't practice martial arts can also tell at a glance.

That's why they were able to let Li Muchan approach without any warning.

Li Muchan patted his chest and his face turned red: "This little brother is so contemptuous of others. Although I am not strong enough, I am good with the knife!"

"Knife?" The young man in black laughed, turned to everyone and said with a smile: "Brothers, what kind of sword can this guy use?"

Everyone laughed together. They were bored just waiting here. It would be great to have a chance to have some fun.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Don't laugh, my sword is a family heirloom!"

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Everyone laughed even more cheerfully and shook their heads. Li Muchan's steps were sloppy and his eyes were dull. It was obvious that he had never practiced martial arts before, so he was talking about a family sword.

"Brother, how is the sword handed down from your family? Why don't you practice with us and see?" the young man in black said with a smile.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "My knife was taken away by that beast!"

"Okay, use my knife!" The young man in black threw the long knife in his hand.

Li Muchan hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, quite neatly. After seeing the bottom, he shook the long knife gently, and lightly wiped the blade with his left palm: "What a knife!"

The knife exuded a strong cold air and had a faint red light, which obviously contained a lot of blood.

The young man in black laughed, shook his head and said, "Do you still know how to use a good knife?"

Li Louchan turned to look over and nodded seriously: "Of course I can see that this knife must be a murder weapon. It has been stained with a lot of human blood and killed a lot of people!"

"Hey, it seems we have met someone who understands!" The young man in black screamed strangely, and everyone laughed. This knife has indeed killed many people.

"I can't use your knife, so I'd better give it back to you!" Li Muchan shook his head and handed the knife over.

The young man in black shook his head and laughed, reaching for the knife: "You have a lot of problems!"

At this moment, there was a flash of cold light, and Li Muchan suddenly stabbed with a knife. The young man in black had no time to react and was stabbed in the chest.

"Ah!" The young man in black screamed strangely and stared at Li Muchan in shock and anger.

Li Muchan stood up with his sword drawn, just in time to avoid the bloody arrows, and then swung his sword to kill the remaining people, and the light of the sword swept down like a sword.

Although this sword did not kill the young man in black, it was enough to destroy his cultivation.

"Who are you!" Everyone was furious. They didn't understand why Li Muchan suddenly attacked... He drew his sword and rushed towards him while shouting angrily.

Li Muchan shouted coldly in a deep voice: "Who are you, how dare you come to my territory and run wild!"

His sword was as bright as snow, wrapped around his body, and rushed towards the crowd. In the blink of an eye, he slashed another person, catching them off guard.

"Damn it, don't care who he is, kill him first and then talk about it!" Everyone was furious and stabbed him with their swords.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding..." Li Muchan wielded his knife like lightning, the light of the knife wrapped around his body, and he moved freely among the crowd, feeling as if he was invincible.

The martial arts of these dozen or so people were inferior to Li Muchan's, and they were almost the same as him back then. Li Muchan was now practicing the Rainbow Sutra, and had used medicine to clear away his hidden wounds, and his martial arts had advanced to the first level, so he was better than them.

In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan wielded more than a hundred swords and was caught in the middle of the crowd. He rushed left and right, but was somewhat at a disadvantage, so he turned around and rushed out.
Chapter completed!