She was silent when suddenly footsteps came from outside: "Palace Master, eight women came outside and killed six senior brothers!"
"Who?" Leng Chaoyun asked with a frown.
A clear female voice outside answered: "I don't know, disciple, but I can't see Xingzang coming... Judging from their excellent swordsmanship, they may be disciples of Yunxiao Sect."
"Yunxiao Sect?" Leng Chaoyun looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "I originally destroyed the Jiutian Xuannv Sect's assassination, but I didn't expect that they would still come! ... There are eight of them, right?"
"...That's right." The girl outside hesitated and answered slowly.
Leng Chaoyun said lightly: "How to say it!"
Li Muchan said: "That sword formation requires nine people to perform it. When I knew the news, I set off early and took away one of them to destroy their formation. I didn't expect that there were eight of them left, but they still came... They wanted to
do what!"
It was originally an assassination, but now it has become an open killing. The sword array of eight people is not powerful at all. No matter how powerful the sword array is, breaking into Fuyun Palace like this will lead to death.
He immediately understood what they were thinking. This was their determination to promote the Jiutian Xuannv Sect. No matter what, they would fight when they came and could not give up halfway.
In this way, by kidnapping Fu Feihong, he actually harmed them. If this continues, they will definitely die. He frowned.
Although the Jiutian Xuannv Sect and the Yunxiao Sect are enemies, he loves Wujiwu and has some concern for the Jiutian Xuannv Sect because of Hai Magnolia.
But they used the sword array to frame Yunxiao Sect, which really angered him, but they couldn't let him die without saving them.
"Humph, eight people!" Leng Chaoyun sneered and said, "Xiaoyan, go ahead!"
Li Muchan coughed lightly, and Leng Chaoyun said calmly: "Just tell me if you have anything to say!"
Li Muchan said: "Palace Master, in my opinion, it is better for you to take action in person. Although there are only eight of them, the power of the formation cannot be underestimated, in order to prevent the disciples of your palace from being too damaged..."
"...Okay." Leng Chaoyun nodded slowly.
If before the competition, Li Muchan had said this, Leng Chaoyunding would have scoffed and ignored her. Now that Li Muchan is better than her, the weight of his words will naturally be different.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I will also follow the palace master to see the excitement."
"It's up to you." Leng Chaoyun said calmly.
She stood up and walked out. Xiaoyan and the three girls looked at him, but did not show anger. They saw Li Muchan's martial arts and secretly admired him.
In the martial arts world, the strong are respected. No matter how skilled a person is in martial arts, they naturally have an invisible aura that creates a unique charm.
This is like the successful people of later generations. Even though they look ordinary, their movements still give people a sense of extraordinary momentum, which should not be underestimated.
The worship of the strong is imprinted in everyone's bones.
After everyone left the main hall, a pretty girl in black stood outside the hall. She had a delicate appearance, bright eyes, and a hint of shrewdness and ability.
The girl in black glanced at Li Muchan, stepped forward and whispered: "Palace Master, they are ambushing under the peak, and the senior sisters who are coming and going are blocked."
Leng Chaoyun looked calm and showed no anger and patted the girl in black on the shoulder: "I understand, you don't have to go back."
"Yes, Palace Master." The girl in black nodded slightly, showing gratitude.
Li Muchan could see that the girl in black was injured, but the wound was on the shoulder and could not be seen clearly when she was still. Moreover, her internal organs were also injured.
With this gentle tap, Leng Chaoyun's internal energy was immediately injected into the body of the girl in black, nourishing her internal organs and her injuries were greatly relieved.
Li Muchan frowned. It seemed that these eight disciples of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Sect were not ordinary people. The injury to the girl in black was caused by the sword energy.
The Yunxiao Sect focuses on swordsmanship, while the Jiutian Xuannv Sect focuses on the mind method. The Jiutian Xuannv Heart Sutra is a rare and top secret skill, and the internal power formed by the mind method is mysterious and unpredictable.
It seems that they have integrated the Jiutian Xuannv Sutra with the swordsmanship of the Yunxiao Sect to form a unique set of skills, whose power cannot be underestimated!
"Let's go!" Leng Chaoyun said softly, floating out of the cliff, passing directly over the pine tree, and falling down.
Li Muchan followed closely behind, but the three girls were not so capable and jumped onto the basket. The three of them squeezed together but it was not difficult. They were already petite and slender.
The basket fell down with a whoosh, but it was not as fast as Leng Chaoyun's movements. She turned around and saw Li Muchan beside her, looking at her with a smile.
She glanced at Li Muchan indifferently, showing no expression, but her figure accelerated rapidly and fell down like a stone, making a whirring sound.
Li Muchan also speeded up his body, but looked at ease, following closely beside Leng Chaoyun.
Leng Chaoyun suddenly clapped her left hand, and there was a muffled "bang" in the air, as if a stone fell to the ground. Her body suddenly slowed down, and then fell like white clouds.
Li Muchan also landed lightly next to her, and Leng Chaoyun snorted secretly, Li Wuji's martial arts was really astonishing, even better than his own.
Is it possible that the Yunxiao Sect is really that strong? Can the top master of three generations of disciples defeat him?
She really didn't believe it. The Yunxiao Sect was really that powerful. It was truly the best sect in the world, but it would never go so far. This Li Wuji must be unique and talented.
As soon as Leng Chaoyun landed on the ground, his figure accelerated, like a wisp of light smoke, and in an instant he arrived in front of a valley. At this time, a group of young men and women were fighting around eight middle-aged women in well-dressed clothes.
There were about thirty young men and women in this group, surrounding a middle-aged woman who had been dressed up for eight years, but they were at a disadvantage and fell down with screams from time to time. Leng Chaoyun snorted: "Stop!"
When a group of people heard Leng Chaoyun's voice, they immediately had a backbone and stepped back. The eight middle-aged women did not chase after them. They stood in the Bagua position, raised their swords and looked at Leng Chaoyun.
They saw Li Muchan standing next to Leng Chaoyun and frowned at him. Li Muchan was also considered a man of the hour, especially for the Nine Heavens Xuannv Sect.
"Why on earth did you guys kill my Fuyun Palace disciples?" Leng Chaoyun waved his red shirt, slowly approached, and asked calmly.
A middle-aged woman said coldly: "All the disciples of Fuyun Palace deserve to die!"
Leng Chaoyun asked calmly: "Then what sect are you disciples?"
The middle-aged woman sneered: "Jiutian Xuannv Sect!"
They originally wanted to blame the Yunxiao Sect, but when they saw Li Muchan appear, they knew it was impossible, so they simply admitted that they were from the Jiutian Xuannv Sect, to show off the sect's prestige and let Fuyun Palace know that the Jiutian Xuannv Sect was not easy to bully.
Yes, if you are in a hurry, you have to fight hard.
"Jiutian Xuannv Sect..." Leng Chaoyun nodded lightly and said: "If you kill my Fuyun Palace disciples, just commit suicide. I will not pursue your family."
"What a loud tone!" the middle-aged woman sneered: "We would like to ask Palace Master Leng for some advice!"
Leng Chaoyun said lightly: "Okay."
The middle-aged woman was startled. She didn't expect Leng Chaoyun to agree so readily. She originally thought that she would shirk everything and didn't want to fight with them.
How can a sect leader take action at will and lose his dignity?
"Why, are you afraid?" Leng Chaoyun said calmly: "Then there is no need for me to take action. Just commit suicide to save trouble and avoid suffering."
The middle-aged woman sneered: "Palace Master Leng has such a loud tone, come on!"
The long knife in Leng Chaoyun's hand was still there. With a gentle touch, the blade was as smooth as autumn water and slowly came to the eight people. The figure of the eight women flickered and enveloped her in an instant.
Leng Chaoyun's expression did not change, he looked at the long knife in his hand calmly, as if he only saw the knife and nothing else, and could not see the eight people.
They looked at each other and swam, their steps slow at first, then faster and faster, until they became a shadow.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, could this be the nine-star sword formation? He had never seen it before, but now it seems that it is really powerful.
"Start the formation!" There was a shout, and with a "woo", thousands of sword lights exploded, and the cold light surged, like dozens of bright mirrors turned over at once, reflecting the sunlight, dazzling people's eyes.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, but the others around him did not. They closed their eyes and took a step back, being careful lest they take the opportunity to attack. This was a subconscious reaction and the instinct of a warrior.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Leng Chaoyun, but saw that she was only staring at her long sword, as if she didn't see the sudden increase of cold light, and only made a light stroke with the sword, not caring about the thousands of sword lights coming her way.
"Chi" whistled softly, followed by "ding ding ding ding..." a series of golden and iron sounds.
Li Muchan touched his palms and exclaimed, "What a good move to draw the ground into a prison. This stroke of the knife almost enveloped him, and everything close to him was blown away."
Speaking of which, this move is about strength over skill. The middle-aged woman's sword skills are exquisite, but the sword light cannot penetrate her sword energy.
Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly and thought, it was not that their cultivation was far inferior to Leng Chaoyun, but that Leng Chaoyun's sword energy was weird. It was amazing that one sword could cut through his own palm.
The sword energy she cultivated was extremely sharp, invincible, and invincible. Although the sword skills of the eight middle-aged women were wonderful, their sword energy could not break the sword energy, and they could only return without success.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The sound of gold and iron was ringing incessantly. The eight girls walked quickly, their swords like swimming dragons, circling around Leng Chaoyun, while Leng Chaoyun only lightly stroked the long sword, lightly and calmly, eight strokes
You Long couldn't break through her sword energy, so he could only wander around in vain.
Everyone cheered loudly. Leng Chaoyun's understatement of defense made them dazzled and intoxicated. This was the unique power of Fuyun Palace.
Li Muchan glanced at the crowd. There were men and women, but most of the women had better cultivation, while the men's cultivation was obviously worse.
He pondered for a moment and guessed that it was due to his mental skills, but the sword technique was sharp and extremely strong, so how could it be that it was not suitable for men to practice?
His face changed slightly, and suddenly he saw the situation in the field change. Leng Chaoyun suddenly drew out his sword, and the sword energy spread and hit the eighth girl.
The eight women swung their swords to meet them, but when they heard a crisp "ding" sound, they flew up and lost their hands with the long sword. In a moment, the sword energy had invaded their bodies, and their bodies became numb, unable to resist the sword at all.
He flew out involuntarily.
They secretly sighed that my life was at an end. They knew that this was all they could do. Even if they died, they would have no regrets. Killing so many disciples would be regarded as revenge for their junior sister.
When Li Muchan saw it, he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly pointed it out and said in a deep voice: "Master Leng Gong will keep someone under his command!"
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, Leng Chaoyun's sword force slowed down, and the sword energy exploded. She stopped and turned to look at Li Muchan, her bright eyes flashed with two cold lights, as if they were real.
The eight girls fell heavily to the ground with a loud "bang" sound, but everyone ignored them and landed on Leng Chaoyun and Li Muchan. The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Li Muchan clasped his fists, stood up, came to Leng Chaoyun, and said with a wry smile: "Master Leng Gong will keep people under his command!"
"You want me to spare them?" Leng Chaoyun smiled faintly.
Li Muchan sighed: "Yes, please be kind to Palace Master Leng and spare their lives."
Leng Chaoyun looked at him indifferently, his expression unmoving, and Li Muchan secretly sighed in his heart, he couldn't ignore death now, otherwise he would inevitably feel apologetic and guilty when he saw Hai Magnolia again.
The two of them stared at each other motionless. Everyone did not dare to breathe, but they stared at Li Muchan curiously. They didn't know where this guy could have such courage.
Li Muchan suddenly flashed and appeared in front of a young man in black. The young man in black was lying on the ground, dead.
Li Muchan pinched his fingers like a crane's beak and tapped twice. Then he went to another young man in red and tapped twice on the body of the dying man. He followed the law and tapped six young people in total.
The crowd started to move. Some wanted to take action and some wanted to stop them. When Leng Chaoyun raised his hand, they immediately stopped moving and looked at Leng Chaoyun in confusion.
Li Muchan stopped and said with a smile: "Their lives have been saved."
Leng Chaoyun walked up to the six Qingqian one by one, checked their pulses, and gently chinned their heads. Everyone was a little unbelievable. Those who fell on the ground were all dead, otherwise they would have sent them away for treatment. Now,
At that time, Li Muchan said that they had come back to life, and that it was an iron rule that people cannot be resurrected after death.
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists and said: "Palace Master Leng, show your respect!"
Leng Chaoyun looked at him quietly for a while, then waved his hand gently: "Take them down and take good care of them!"
"Yes." Someone responded loudly and tapped the eight girls' acupuncture points. A female disciple lifted them up and then floated into the valley.
Li Muchan took a look at the valley. It was obvious that this was where the disciples lived their daily lives. The top of the mountain was the main hall of Fuyun Palace, and only the palace owner would be on top.
"Come with me." Leng Chaoyun said calmly.
After saying that, she floated up and quickly returned to Fuyun Mountain. She swung upwards, occasionally tapping on the mountain wall, and then went up. Li Muchan followed closely behind, and the two of them floated up using Qinggong without using a basket.
After fluttering to the ground, Leng Chaoyun took a look at Li Muchan and finally confirmed that Li Muchan's inner strength was indeed far deeper than his own. Although her expression did not change, her inner strength was almost exhausted. This was due to training. Li Muchan's expression did not change, obviously.
The depth and exquisiteness of his inner strength are far beyond what he can achieve
She turned around and entered the main hall, sat on the couch, and looked at Li Muchan in deep thought, her bright eyes twinkling, as if there was something difficult to resolve.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and sighed: "Palace Master Leng, please spare them!"
"If you were me, would you spare them?" Leng Chaoyun said calmly.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could not be ignorant. From Leng Chaoyun's point of view, these eight women had indeed brought about their own destruction and would never be spared. Otherwise, how would they explain it to their disciples?
Li Muchan thought of this, so he took action earlier and saved their lives in exchange for their chance of survival.
Of course, if he really wanted to save people, he would simply snatch them away and leave. However, this would cause conflict between Yunxiao Sect and Fuyun Palace. He weighed the situation and decided not to take this step unless it was absolutely necessary.
"It's not impossible to spare them," Leng Chaoyun said thoughtfully.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Whatever the conditions are, Palace Master Leng will just mention them. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"
"Huh, slick!" Leng Chaoyun snorted lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you betray the master or do anything against your will. I only need you to do me a small favor."
Li Muchan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Palace Master, please speak."
"Help me open a small box." Leng Chaoyun said.
Li Muchan pondered: "What little box?"
Leng Chaoyun said: "This is a relic left by my master, but it requires strong internal strength to open it. I am not strong enough on my own. You have deep internal strength and can help me."
Li Muchan frowned and said slowly: "Since the master has such an arrangement, he must want the palace master to let you reach a certain level of cultivation before you can activate it. The master must have a deep intention, why should the palace master be in a hurry?"
"This is none of your business!" Leng Chaoyun snorted coldly: "Just say whether you agree or not. If you agree, I will let those eight people go. If you don't agree, forget it."
Li Muchan knew that this was a condition of exchange. He pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Okay, I agree, but I can't do it right away. I need to write a letter back."
"Humph, you don't trust me, are you afraid that I will harm you?" Leng Chaoyun said lightly: "The heart of a villain!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's just a matter of caution. You have to be on guard."
Leng Chaoyun waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's up to you."
Li Muchan said: "I want those eight people to deliver the letter for me, how about that?"
"Can they agree?" Leng Chaoyun shook his head and said, "I don't think they will be grateful to you. Your two sects are not feuding for a moment."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I don't need to worry about this, Palace Master."
"Okay, it's up to you." Leng Chaoyun waved his hand and pointed at the desk in front of the window: "Go ahead and write it. Once you've finished, send it down below."
Li Muchan got up and went to the Xuan desk and polished the ink. The ink gave off a faint aroma. Li Muchan examined it carefully and found that it did not smell like medicine.
He has keen senses and can sense danger in advance. It is impossible for him to be poisoned, but he has not relaxed his vigilance. Maybe Leng Chaoyun has some weird tricks up his sleeve.
He wrote a letter in one breath and then sealed it. Leng Chaoyun said: "Let's go. You can go down with me and watch them go with your own eyes."
Li Muchan smiled and said nothing more. The two of them went down the peak together. Leng Chaoyun ordered people to bring the eight girls up. They were all injured and in low spirits.
Leng Chaoyun told the eight women in front of everyone that if Li Muchan didn't plead for mercy, he would kill them. Now they should get out and don't appear in front of her again, otherwise they would not show mercy next time.
Li Muchan handed the letter to one of the women and asked her in a low voice to deliver the letter to Hengbo Island. The middle-aged woman nodded slowly, did not say thank you, just hugged her fists, and the eight women left.
Watching them leave, Leng Chaoyun said calmly: "Do you want to stay?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "When Master's letter arrives, I will naturally help the palace master!"
He asked the eighth daughter to send a letter to Yunxiao Sect, telling what happened in the letter, and then asked the sect leader to reply and send it to Fuyun Palace.
He was able to receive a letter from the sect master, indicating that the eight girls arrived safely and Fuyun Palace really let them go. Otherwise, he would naturally not be stupid. (To be continued)