The flying knife was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning passing by in an instant, but Li Muchan's thinking was faster and he moved at will. With a slight flick of his left hand, the flying knife fell on his hand, spinning in the palm of his hand and turning into a ball of silver light.

"Hehe!" He shook his head and sneered. He waved his hand while retreating, and the silver light in his palm turned into a bolt of lightning and penetrated the throat of the middle-aged man named He.

The middle-aged man surnamed He threw a concealed weapon, Li Muchan caught it, and then threw it back. All this happened in the midst of lightning and flint, and no one else could react. The flying knife had already penetrated the throat of the middle-aged man surnamed He.

He flew up into the sky, spraying a stream of blood in the air, and landed hard with a "bang", and the ground seemed to shake.

The middle-aged man named Duan looked at all this in disbelief, and then shouted: "Brother He!"

He flew down next to the middle-aged man surnamed He, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to stop the blood in his throat and save his life.

Li Muchan shook his head. The punch he just punched seemed to be the same as before, but in fact it contained three hidden powers, each one stronger than the other. He's hit by this punch. It was not easy to offset these three hidden powers.

With the interference of these three dark forces, the body is not flexible enough and cannot be controlled freely. It didn't matter before, and it could be resolved by retreating with energy, but this time it is fatal. It only lags for a moment, and it is difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

, already hit by flying knives.

In the eyes of outsiders, he didn't react in time. He didn't expect that the flying knife would come back, so he couldn't react and didn't know the inside story.

When it comes to flying knives, he can be said to be at the ancestral level. The power of this flying knife in his hand is far different from that in He's hand. Moreover, the blade contains hidden power. If the knife breaks the throat, it will not stop.

He will be bleeding unless his cultivation level is much better than his.

The middle-aged man surnamed Duan worked hard for a long time, but could not save the lives of his companions. His hands were stained with blood. He stood up slowly and stared at Li Muchan solemnly.

Li Muchan said calmly: "I'm attacking the Feather Master, stop it!"

"Hehe, stop it! I think you did it on purpose!" The middle-aged man surnamed Duan sneered repeatedly, his eyes flashing coldly.

Li Muchan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yes, I did it on purpose!"

"You!" The middle-aged man named Duan didn't expect him to admit it so openly.

Cai He's face changed slightly and he shook his head and looked at Li Muchan with a sigh. Without a warrior, the store's strength was greatly damaged. It was really...

He really didn't know what to say. He thought that the store's strength would be greatly enhanced after Li Muchan came, but it seemed like this was just wishful thinking on his part. There was no room for two tigers in one mountain!

Li Muchan said calmly: "He wants to kill me first and I am not someone who just sits there. If it were you, Senior Duan, what would you do?"

The middle-aged man named Duan hesitated and his face turned red.

Warriors pay attention to gratification and grudges. If others want to kill you, you will naturally kill them back.

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However, this is his companion, but he can't say that anymore and can only sneer: "Brother He, I don't want to kill you, I just want to scare you!"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Senior Duan, even a three-year-old wouldn't believe this. I just dodged too late, and the shot had already hit my forehead!"

"Boy, do you know who Brother He is?" The middle-aged man named Duan looked at him with pity.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that he is still some big shot?"

"He is a direct disciple of the He family!" The middle-aged man surnamed Duan said coldly and snorted: "If you kill Brother He, your life will not be guaranteed!"

"What family?" Li Muchan frowned and looked at Cai He.

Cai He looked bitter and sighed: "Mr. Li, this is all because I failed to remind you that Mr. He is a direct disciple of the He family in Dongshan. This..."

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Who's family in Dongshan?"...So, I caused trouble for Mr. Cai?"

He didn't know what the He family in Dongshan was like, but he knew from their expressions that they were definitely not some small sect and their power should not be underestimated.

Cai He smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid of you, Mr. Li... The He family is the most protective of its shortcomings and will never give up!"

"It's just the He family, what's there to be afraid of!" Li Muchan turned to look at the middle-aged man named Duan and said calmly: "Senior Duan, how about we compare notes?"

The middle-aged man named Duan waved his hands hurriedly: "Forget it, forget it, I am not your opponent..."

Why should you care about the superiority of a dying man? You don't have to do anything yourself, just wait for him to die obediently, not to mention that his ability is indeed superb and he should not be able to defeat him.

Li Muchan also knew what he was thinking, so he turned around and said, "Mr. Cai, if I stay here, will it affect Caiji Store?"

Cai He hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not afraid. The He family is still reasonable. It's Mr. Li who..."

Li Muchan smiled: "In that case, I'll wait here for the He family to see what they can do!"

Cai He sighed, shook his head and said, "Mr. Li, although we have just met, we feel like old friends at first sight. I shouldn't have said this in the first place."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's okay for Mr. Cai to speak frankly."

Cai He sighed: "In my opinion, it's better to avoid it. The He family is buried in a big grave!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Duan said coldly: "Shopkeeper Cai, since I have nothing to fear, why bother worrying about me? I think he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Mr. Cai, how about I stay here?"

"Mr. Li!" Cai He stamped his foot and was a little annoyed: "Why don't you listen to my advice? The He family is very powerful and not one person can resist it. Not to mention anything else, I heard that the He family has a master in charge. Mr.

How can you defeat others? A man can bend and stretch, so why suffer the immediate disadvantages?!"…………

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Mr. Cai, if I leave, the He family will definitely be angry at Cai Ji Shop. I will wait for them here. When they come, I will leave again."

"You..." Cai He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Once they come, sir, it will be difficult for you to leave!"

Li Muchan smiled: "They will underestimate the enemy at the beginning. This is my chance. I don't have any other abilities, but I still have the ability to escape!"

"Alas... Mr. Li, what can I say?" Cai He shook his head and turned around without saying anything else: "I'll help Mr. Li tonight!"

Li Muchan followed him back to the second floor. Cai He ordered people to bury Mr. He carefully, and then sent someone to the He family to say something.

Then Cai He personally took Li Muchan downstairs to a small courtyard at the east end of the building, which was Li Muchan's residence.

This small courtyard is not big, but it is very elegant. It is located in the middle of the street and is bustling and lively. It is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

If you want to join in the fun, the best thing to do is, as soon as you step out of the hospital, you will find Central Street, with many shops and bustling crowds, and convenient food and clothing.

Cai He smiled and asked Li Muchan if he was satisfied with it and if he wanted to change to another house at the far east end. It was larger than this one, but the location was not as good as this one and it was a bit secluded.

Li Muchan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, this is it, the soil is very good.

Cai He took out something from his arms, but it was wrapped in black satin. After peeling it off layer by layer, it turned out to be a book made of plain silk, about a palm thick.

"Don't dislike it, Mr. Xinyiwang!" He put the book on the table and said with a smile.

Li Muchan raised his brows, and reached out to take it unceremoniously. The two characters "龙飞飞风五" and the three characters "Crazy Dragon Fist" seemed to be about to burst out of the paper.

"Haha..." Li Muchan laughed, turned it over casually, closed it, and pushed it back to Cai He: "Thank you, Mr. Cai, but it's the so-called no reward for no work."

Cai He said hurriedly: "I really can't repay Mr. Li for being so kind to Mr. Cai, so you might as well accept it, sir!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's all as it should be. Don't be polite, Mr. Cai. I want to adjust my breathing, so I'll send you to him not far away!"

Cai He hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly took back the secret book, and sighed: "Sir, it's really... Come on, I'll leave first, sir, have a good rest!"

Li Muchan has a photographic memory. The moment he glanced at it, it was already engraved in his mind, and there was no need to accept it anymore.

He has no other extravagant hopes for Cai He. He just wants to know more about the world through him. Favor is the most wonderful thing. Once accepted, Cai He feels that repaying a favor is different from owing a favor. For these details, he

Clarity is in the heart and wisdom is in hand.

Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the couch, thinking carefully about the Mad Dragon Fist he had just seen. In terms of complexity, it was indeed superior to the Tiger Roaring Fist, and it must also be far more powerful.

When the Tiger Roaring Fist is punched out, what comes out is the shadow of the fist, but the Crazy Dragon Fist is different, it is a dragon. The clarity and similarity of the dragon's shadow determines the level of cultivation. It is useless just to have a clear dragon shadow, and it also looks like a dragon.

The dragon is more powerful.

Li Muchan was secretly surprised, because this boxing method was not only the use of internal strength, but also involved the use of spirit. It was far from comparable to the Tiger Roaring Fist, and even better than his own world. This was the difference in realm and level.

He frowned and pondered. He didn't know which level the Mad Dragon Fist belonged to in the martial arts system of this world. Is it similar to the Tiger Roaring Fist, or was it at the top? If it wasn't the top, then the martial arts in this world would be pretty solid.

It is profound and powerful, but I am still far from it.

He immediately got rid of distracting thoughts, began to focus on this set of martial arts, and began to practice. For others, this set of martial arts was difficult, but it was easy for him.

The route of performing exercises is very simple, not complicated at all. It is easy for him, and he quickly learns it. For others, it is difficult to integrate the spirit into the boxing. While performing exercises, he must visualize the dragon in his mind, and then

Combining this dragon with internal power requires the ability to multi-task. He has a strong spirit, a deep understanding of the use of spirit, and can multi-task. He can do it very quickly. This mental method is like tailor-made for him.

generally.

He first visualized Shenlong's correction in his mind, then integrated it with his internal force, and then used this strange internal force to operate according to the mad dragon's mental method. The torrential punch force pulsed out from his arm, forming a phantom that hit the opposite person.

There was a "bang" sound on the wall, the wall shook, and a trace of dust floated down.

Li Muchan smiled. It was indeed powerful, but the meridians in his arm ached slightly. The punch was too violent, and it was as turbulent as the roaring waves of an angry sea. It was like a flood rushing into a small river, and the meridians were a little crowded.

Li Muchan thought for a while, then punched out again, and a punch shot out. It was vaguely a long strip, and the specific shape could not be seen. When he was about to hit the opposite wall, he suddenly sank and shot down to the ground. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the ground shook. Fortunately, he controlled the force this time and did not create any traces.

Li Muchan smiled and revealed the secret of the Mad Dragon Fist, which is that he can control the fist with his mind, and he can still control the fist force freely after leaving the body.

He has a strong spirit. Although he has just started to explore, he is already able to control it freely. Although he has not yet mastered boxing, he has already mastered the control of the power of the boxing.

If this were in the original world, it would be strange. Every time I thought I was avoiding the fist force and relaxed, the fist force suddenly turned around and attacked again. It was hard to guard against, and I could only attack forcefully. If the cultivation level was not as good as mine, it would never be possible. Beat yourself by luck.

However, this kind of boxing also shows that in this world, the most important thing is cultivation, and the subtlety of the moves comes second. When it comes to such boxing, no matter how subtle the moves are, it is useless.

It seems that the martial arts in this world are indeed different from the original world. I need to change my concept and practice and study systematically.

It's a pity that there is no chance now. It is best to join a famous sect and practice in the sect. It is the shortest way than trying to figure it out on your own. He has achieved such success and has taken such a path.

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In the early morning, Li Muchan was practicing in the small courtyard. The Kuanglong Fist had already returned to the door, and the power of the punches he exerted had a vague shadow of a dragon.
To be continued...