"What a bad turn it is for us?!" Song Shuhua sneered.

Li Muchan said: "How about the second young master?"[]

Song Shuhua shook her head: "You can't die, but your martial arts is really useless, no matter how good the elixir is, it's useless, and you won't be able to practice martial arts in the future.

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Li Muchan. His cruel move was truly vicious. Although he didn't kill his second brother, it took away his spirit and made him unable to do evil again.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy. This outcome was the best. Keeping his life to maintain the love between brother and sister, and abolishing his martial arts skills, so that he would not make it difficult for her and her elder brother again. Killing two birds with one stone, he could be a wealthy man in peace and stability.

Good thing.

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "As long as he lives, he will die. He must be very angry now, right?"

"Hate the murderer so much that he wants to eat his flesh and dig out his heart!" Song Shuhua gave him a sidelong glance.

The two spoke very carefully, fearing that outsiders might overhear.

Li Muchan sighed: "Who had the bad idea to assassinate Mr. Fan?"

"It's dad." Song Shuhua sneered.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "It's really not a good idea. It's just like committing suicide. But if it can be done, the effect will be extraordinary. I have always sought wealth and wealth through danger, and my father's temperament is also a pioneer."

"Okay, what's the use of talking more, we are going!" Song Shuhua snorted, not listening to Li Muchan praising his father.

Li Muchan said: "It's just the two of us?"

"Of course not, there are four more grandmasters, six in total." Song Shuhua said.

"Then who is in charge of command?" Li Muchan asked.

Song Shuhua said: "You have never seen my second uncle, so be careful!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and Song Shuhua said: "Second uncle, he is very resourceful and has no tricks left. Don't play tricks with him."

Li Muchan smiled: "That's something I'll have to experience."

He had previously felt that the Song family did not have any clever strategists, but a second uncle with great intelligence came out. He was really curious and wanted to know a thing or two.

Song Shuhua rolled her eyes at him: "Second Uncle, he has eaten more rice than you have eaten salt. Just hide your clumsiness honestly, lest he see any flaws."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is no flaw, but assassinating Master Fan does require a strategy. You can't do it forcefully, otherwise the loss will be too great!"

"So let the second uncle take charge, and he will make a plan!" Song Shuhua said.

Li Muchan nodded and said nothing more. It was really inappropriate for him to be in the limelight now, and he should try to minimize his appearance in front of Song Jing to avoid him discovering anything unusual.

His intuition is amazing, and he believes that there is someone like him in the world. Even if he is not as amazing as himself, he is still far better than ordinary people.

If Song Jing is a highly intuitive person, even if he disguises himself, he will still notice something strange. If his true identity is revealed, not only will he not be able to stay in the Song family, he will also be hunted down.

He needs an environment to practice quietly, and the Song family is the most suitable. It is detached from the outside world, does not care about trivial matters, and has sufficient protection. What's more, doing something occasionally can be considered as experience.

Seeing Li Muchan's silence, Song Shuhua said: "You don't have to think too much, Mr. Fan also has a way to kill him, so killing him is absolutely right!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and Song Shuhua continued: "He is ruthless in behavior, and quite lustful. He speaks loudly, and his martial arts are great!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "He has a very high status, and being lustful is nothing to worry about. Women will come to his door automatically without him having to catch them."

"He's a weird one. He doesn't like those who come to his door. He likes good women, and the more chaste they are, the more he likes them." Song Shuhua blushed and spat, and quickly changed the subject: "It's not enough for this kind of guy to die a hundred times.

If it weren't for my lack of skill, I would have killed him long ago!"

Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Then just kill him!"

His voice was calm, but Song Shuhua didn't know why, but felt a cold air coming from her back, all the way to the jade pillow, and she couldn't help but shiver.

This was extremely rare for someone with martial arts skills like her. She was shocked by Li Muchan's tone. She looked at him in surprise, but Li Muchan just smiled.

He thinks it's okay to be lustful and lustful. Every man is not lustful and wants to own beautiful women when he sees them. This is human nature, but he hates forcing women the most. He is really not worthy of being a man. If he doesn't kill, he can't be upright.

Song Shuhua said: "Well, let's recharge our batteries in the past few days and be ready for orders. Once we have the opportunity, we will take action and kill with one strike!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly and smiled.

Song Shuhua frowned and said, "But don't be too conspicuous and don't be too desperate."

Li Muchan laughed, nodded and said, "The second master will definitely teach you a lesson when he hears what you said."

"You're not afraid of being punished by me because of your reputation! ... I'm just afraid that my second uncle will be biased!" Song Shuhua frowned, shook her head and said, "My second uncle doesn't have a very good temper."

Li Muchan said: "Don't worry, I will do my best and I won't force it."

Song Shuhua bit her red lips and said bitterly: "Fan Zhao is a powerful character, not as good as An Xiangnan, but not much different. It's true that a good man will not live long, but a disaster will last a thousand years!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will get rid of him."

"I hope so!" Song Shuhua shook her head and said: "How are you doing with the Eight Hands of Capturing the Dragon? I'm starting to practice the Star Control Sutra. Do you want to practice?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "The Divine Dragon Sutra is enough."

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The more you practice the Mystery of the Shenlong Sutra, the more wonderful it becomes. Purify your internal energy, and then start from the first turn. After practicing it once, you will continue to purify it, making your entire body become more powerful and your internal energy more pure.

Li Muchan knew the key point of practicing essence to transform qi, and practicing qi to transform spirit. However, the Shenlong Sutra was not that simple, and the great master was not that simple. It was far beyond his common sense of martial arts.

What he wants most now is to get guidance from the Grand Master, or at least meet the Grand Master to know what is going on, so that he can achieve his goal.

Under the current situation, his best way is to practice the Shenlong Sutra, because the Shenlong Sutra is the secret skill of the supreme master. Although he has lost the next level of mental skills, it is difficult to even practice to the great master, but this path is undoubtedly a

Take the right path and lay a solid foundation, which will always come in handy.

Although the Mastery of the Stars is superb, he does not know the details, and it is not in line with his original path. Changing the practice will only make the internal energy impure, which is harmful rather than beneficial.

There was no movement for five days in a row. Li Muchan kept practicing the Shenlong Sutra hard, conforming to his mind and understanding its spirit. The more he experienced it, the more wonderful it became.

In the early morning of that day, Song Shuhua suddenly appeared outside his house, carrying a baggage in his hand, dressed in black clothes, and with a cold expression.

Her expression was not as cold as usual, but had a different chilling temperament.

Li Muchan understood at a glance, shook his head and smiled: "Why do assassins wear such clothes?"

He had seen several assassinations, and they all wore black clothes, the so-called night clothes, which were really not very creative, which made him laugh.

Song Shuhua had a cold face and snorted heavily: "It's just because everyone else is dressing like this, that's why I dress like this! Don't think you are the only one who is smart!"

Li Muchan suddenly realized that wearing such clothes is indeed mediocre, but because of this, it is difficult to detect abnormalities and hide clues. Moreover, strong clothes are more conducive to movement, clean and neat, and leave no traces.

"Hurry up, change your clothes!" Song Shuhua threw the baggage away.

Li Muchan caught it, turned around and went back to the house. He quickly changed into a black outfit, neat and tidy, and suddenly became more heroic.

Song Shuhua looked up and down and nodded: "It still fits, let's go!"

Li Muchan said: "Do you want to move now?

"

"Well... let's go out of the city and meet up with the second uncle and the others first!" Song Shuhua said as she walked.

Li Muchan frowned and said, "If we leave the city like this, everyone will know what we are doing!"

"There is a secret passage," Song Shuhua said.

The two of them left the small courtyard, then walked straight east and came to an empty small courtyard. There were flower beds and rockeries in the small courtyard, which was very elegant.

She came to the foot of the rockery, pressed her palm on a sunken stone, and then "boom", a door suddenly opened in the rockery. She ducked in first, followed closely by Li Muchan.

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It was dark inside the cave, with almost no light. Fortunately, the air was circulating. He smelled moisture, which didn't make him feel stuffy at all, but felt very refreshing.

The inner energy of the earth had already reached the state of illumination in the empty room, and his eyes flashed, faintly glowing, and he could see clearly around him, but there was a passage as high as one person, and two people could walk side by side.

There was a staircase at the foot, and after going down for more than twenty steps, it became flat. Song Shuhua was in front, and Li Muchan followed closely. The two of them walked lightly on their feet, and walked several miles away in the blink of an eye.

"There are many tunnels like this, right?" Li Muchan broke the silence.

Song Shuhua kept walking and said "Hmm": "There are always seven or eight things. Why do you ask this?"

She turned to glare at him, her bright eyes sparkling.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "As expected of a wealthy family, this is a project!"

Song Shuhua said: "This is the result of several generations of hard work. Every time the head of the family changes, a tunnel has to be dug. Only the head of the family knows about the newly dug tunnel."

Li Muchan nodded slowly. This was a prepared plan. It was indeed a clever plan. With a way out, the incense would not be cut off, and even if there was disaster, he could escape.

"We're here." Song Shuhua suddenly said.

She suddenly stopped in front of a stone wall, and then patted it a few times. Amidst the "squeaking" sound, it seemed that a winch was turning, and then the stone wall rose and the sun shone in.

Song Shuhua retreated, avoiding the sunlight. After hiding in the darkness for a moment, she seemed to be observing her surroundings silently, and finally nodded: "Let's go!"

The two of them floated out of the cave. In front of them was a lush forest, and behind them were vast mountain peaks, but they were halfway up a mountain.

Li Muchan recognized this mountain. It was the same mountain that he and Meng Hanxing visited a few days ago. It was not far from Kuxue Temple.

Li Muchan scanned the surroundings with his Void Eyes, but no one appeared. He smiled and said: "The exit is here, and the exits of other caves are here?"

"Each exit is different and far apart," Song Shuhua said.

Li Muchan nodded in understanding. This was to prevent others from taking advantage of him. He was indeed thoughtful and had a sense of crisis at every turn. This was the heritage of the family.
To be continued...