Li Muchan sat lazily at the table and said with a smile, "Teacher, are you really not afraid of death?"
Cao Ya stroked his beard and shook his head: "There is great terror between life and death. How can I not be afraid of death? But life and death are determined by destiny. Even if you want to struggle, you can't."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Teacher is so knowledgeable that I thought he didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods."
Cao Ya chuckled and said: "It is better to have no book than to believe in the book. What is said in the book is only the opinion of one family. If you follow it without violating it, it will be miserable!"
Li Muchan had other psychic powers and could sense that Cao Ya was open-minded and fearless, which even he himself was far inferior to.
This is true cultivation, which is caused by the clear nature of reading. It is the true seed of reading. It is not something that a person like me can achieve. The realm is different, even if he is profound in Buddhism.
I am not afraid of death, not because I am not afraid of death, but because I know what death is like. I am afraid of the unknown. Once I understand it, I no longer have fear.
Cao Ya is different. He doesn't know what death is, but he can resist the erosion of fear with his faith. He is truly upright and upright. This cultivation is worthy of his apprenticeship.
Li Muchan said: "How many martial arts figures has the teacher offended?"
Cao Ya shook his head while stroking his beard and said: "I have never had a good impression of people in the martial arts world. When I was in office, I killed many martial arts figures and destroyed several sects. Now they all come to settle accounts with me."
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Then no one will come out to protect the teacher?"
Cao Ya shook his head and smiled: "The world is hot and cold, and human relationships are cold and warm. Now that I have no official position and a light body, I have become a useless person. It is not worth their lives."
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and nodded: "That's true. It's human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. I can't blame them, and the teacher doesn't need to be sad."
Cao Ya said with a smile: "I'm not worried about anything. It's just a death. I've lived for so long, so if I die, I will die. It's not a big deal."
Li Muchan frowned and said, "How old is your teacher's life?"
"Eighty." Cao Ya said.
Li Muchan said: "The teacher is not very old, why...?"
"I was deposed and demoted to a commoner." Cao Ya shook his head and sighed, showing a lonely look, stroking his beard and sighed: "The world is in trouble, and the officialdom is even more dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your hat. I have been intrigued for so many years.
, I’m really tired.”
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Teacher is a dismissed official?... Is that because someone is secretly exerting force?"
"Yeah." Cao Ya nodded and said, "How can we not have political enemies?"
Li Muchan said: "Can these people from the Mohu Gang be...?"
Cao Ya stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Wuji, you are not bad. You can think of this level, much better than Miao'er."
Cao Miao said angrily: "Father——!...Senior Brother Wuji, are you saying that it is the means of father's political enemies?"
Li Muchan nodded and said: "Teacher is an upright official. The other party may be afraid that Teacher will revolt again, so they want to eliminate the root cause and avoid future troubles."
"Well, it's very possible!" Cao Miao nodded lightly.
While they were talking, Xiao He was staring outside, holding a sword in his hand, ready to rush out at any moment. There was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang" from the house on the left, and Uncle Xu did not come back.
Cao Miao frowned and glanced at the door. Xiao He's face was tense and calm. She had no intention of rushing out to take a look and just stood quietly.
Li Muchan nodded secretly. This Xiaohe usually looked carefree, naive and naive, but once he encountered trouble, he was calm and composed, and his talent was really good.
"Teacher, Uncle Xu's skills are very good, can he be considered a first-class master?" Li Muchan asked.
Cao Ya stroked his beard and nodded: "Old Xu's kung fu is indeed very good. It's a blessing that he has been here these years, otherwise I would have been killed by people in the martial arts."
Cao Miao said: "Uncle Xu's martial arts are extremely high and he can be a first-rate master."
"Master." Uncle Xu walked in slowly, his square face still a bit sinister, and the room suddenly became cold and dropped a few degrees.
Cao Ya looked calm: "Is it cleaned up?"
"Yes." Uncle Xu nodded: "It's the guy from the Mohu Gang again, and his ghost is still there!"
Cao Ya said: "We will cross Baihuai soon, and they will indeed go crazy."
The forces of the Mohu Gang don't dare to cross Baihuai, otherwise they will be hunted down. They can't kill him now. They can't do anything if they cross Baihuai, so they have to start here anyway.
Li Muchan said: "Uncle Xu, I think these people are average in strength."
"They don't have many experts, but their numbers are powerful. No matter how powerful we are, we can't hold them back." Uncle Xu shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid that a slight oversight will cause them to hurt the master."
Li Muchan thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Can the guards outside stop them?"
"They..." Uncle Xu shook his head and said, "It's okay for them to kill the enemy on the battlefield. They are all warriors, but it's not good for them to fight against people in the martial arts world."
Li Muchan nodded. Martial arts are different from those on the battlefield. One is wide open and closed, and the other is small and delicate. If they really go to the battlefield, the soldiers will naturally have the upper hand. But in such a non-open place, battlefield martial arts cannot be used at all.
It's hard to take advantage.
Li Muchan said: "So, we have no power to fight back?"
"Alas..." Uncle Xu sighed and said with a wry smile: "The tree fell and the hozens dispersed. This master's loss of power has only added insult to injury to everyone. There is no one who can add fuel to the fire."
Cao Ya waved his hand and said: "Forget it, Lao Xu, I can't blame others for this. It's because I failed too much and didn't make many friends."
"Uncle Hu can't get away..." Cao Miao frowned and said, "Now it seems that someone is deliberately stumbling, isn't it, dad?"
"Well, that's right." Cao Ya nodded and said, "You finally figured it out, so don't count on Lao Hu, just let nature take its course!"
Cao Miao snorted: "Dad, you have been honest all your life, but you have ended up like this. It is really disgusting. I really don't accept it. This God is so unfair!"
"Silly girl, has the world ever been fair?" Cao Ya smiled, stroking his beard.
After everyone had dinner, they stayed in a nearby inn and rented a courtyard. Although Cao Ya was an honest official, he was not from a poor family. He was originally from a wealthy family.
Li Muchan lived in the west wing, Xiao He and Cao Miao lived in the west room, Cao Ya lived in the east room, Xu Bo lived in the east wing, and the soldiers lived in the courtyards on both sides.
Li Muchan chatted with Cao Ya for a while, listening to him talk about history.
Li Muchan listened eagerly and absorbed this knowledge. He had a dark eye on this world and urgently needed to understand it, otherwise it would be difficult to move forward.
Cao Ya was the source of his knowledge. Through Cao Ya's words, he knew the local customs, historical anecdotes, and the structure of the world.
Cao Ya is a knowledge base, which saves him countless efforts to understand. Cao Ya sees that he is so eager to learn, and also knows that he has lost his memory.
Don’t forget, being able to draw inferences from one instance is a real pleasure to teach such disciples.
The two of them talked one by one and listened to each other, discussing a few words from time to time. Unknowingly, the night turned dark. Li Muchan saw Cao Ya showing tiredness, stood up and said with a smile: "Teacher, it's getting late. Let's come here today. Teacher, take a good rest."
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"Well..." Cao Ya stood up, opened the window and looked at the moon. The moon hung like a silver disk in the sky. It had passed the zenith and tilted to the west, emitting a soft and clear brilliance. He smiled and said: "It's really not too early.
Yes, I’ve been saying it for so long!...Okay, you go back to sleep."
"Yes." Li Muchan clasped his fists and was about to leave the room. Suddenly his face changed slightly, he raised his right hand, and a ray of white light shot out of the window, making a muffled "bang" sound.
Uncle Xu suddenly came out, came to the window and brought out a person. He was dressed in black night clothes, his head and face were covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed.
The light in the room shone on him through the window, and a flying knife stuck in his throat swayed gently under the light, shining brightly.
Uncle Xu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If..., he didn't dare to think about it. When did this killer show up? He actually hid it from him silently!
Li Muchan shook his head: "Is this also from the Mohu Gang?"
"Well, the Mohu Gang should not be underestimated. There are such masters!" Uncle Xu's face was ashen, his eyes were blazing, and he gritted his teeth and sneered.
If it weren't for Li Muchan's presence, the master's life would not have been saved this time, and he would have no shame in living in this world.
"Is this a member of the Mohu Gang?" Li Muchan looked out.
"It must be one of theirs!" Uncle Xu snorted.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "When did he sneak over? He didn't know it. If the teacher hadn't poked his head in just now and he moved, I wouldn't have felt it!"
Xu Bodao: "They must have arranged for manpower to wait, Mohu Gang!"
The moonlight was like water, Uncle Xu was outside, and Li Muchan and Cao Ya were in the room. As soon as the three of them talked, the man had died of anger. Uncle Xu pulled out the flying knife and handed it back to Li Muchan.
Cao Miao and Xiao He ran out. Seeing this situation, Xiao He snorted: "What's going on?"
Uncle Xu gritted his teeth, snorted, and told what happened. Xiao He was startled, and Cao Miao was also frightened, and looked at Cao Ya.
Cao Ya looked calm and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter to me, thanks to Wuji's alertness this time."
Li Muchan said: "It's the teacher's auspicious sign."
Cao Miao took a deep look at Li Muchan. This senior brother really did the right thing. He saved his life. He saved his father two or three times.
If he hadn't been saved, his father would have been in trouble now in the face of the Mohu Gang's crazy assassinations. This is really a good deed that pays off.
The moonlight was like water, shining on her crystal-clear face, which was charming.
Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged. He had already seen through her veil and saw her true face. She was indeed beautiful. Although she was inferior to Feng Mingxue and the others, she was still a first-class beauty.
"I'm really annoying, forget it, just bury him." Cao Ya pointed at the man in black on the ground and sighed: "I don't know when it will end."
"Master, it will be fine if we pass Baihuai City tomorrow." Xu Bo said.
"I hope so." Cao Ya shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this person is not from the Mohu Gang. He may be a killer sent by that gang."
"What the teacher said makes sense, we must be careful." Li Muchan nodded.
Uncle Xu frowned: "This is troublesome!"
Cao Miaodao: "How about hiring someone from the escort agency?"
Uncle Xu shook his head and said: "Miss, it won't work. The Escort Bureau is fine at dealing with ordinary bandits and bandits, but it has no effect at all against these killers."
"What should we do?" Cao Miao frowned.
Her curved eyebrows were lightly frowned, becoming more and more charming and arousing pity.
Li Muchan said: "Teacher, let me accompany you. I seem to be particularly sensitive to murderous aura...how about I pretend to be a teacher?"
"Senior brother, are you pretending to be dad?" Cao Miao frowned and said, "How can you pretend to be?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Uncle Xu, is there a disguise technique in martial arts?"
Uncle Xu pondered and nodded: "There is such a unique skill. It just changes the appearance. You can see it when you get closer. It is difficult to hide it from others!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's enough, just look at it from a distance."
Cao Ya waved his hand and said solemnly: "Okay Wuji, this idea won't work."
Li Muchan said: "Teacher, I am young and strong, and I have the unique skill of throwing a knife. I can react when facing an assassination, but you can't, teacher, so that's it!"
Uncle Xu hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Muchan and then at Cao Ya: "Master, this idea is worth a try. Although the young master is dangerous, the young master is sensitive to murderous aura and has a flying knife, so he can react."
Cao Miao looked at Li Muchan and then at Cao Ya, but said nothing.
This was to graft Cao Ya's danger onto Li Muchan. She felt moved and guilty at the same time. This method was really not a good one.
But what Uncle Xu said is somewhat true. Senior Brother Wuji is sensitive to murderous auras and has the unique skill of flying knives. He can eliminate danger the moment it appears.
But this is a dangerous thing after all. If you miss it, your life may be in danger.
Li Muchan said: "Teacher, didn't you also say that life and death are determined by fate? If I survive a catastrophe, I can't just live once and die again, right?"
Cao Ya just shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, they will come as they come, I'm just miserable, it's not worth it, Wuji must not do it!"
His expression was determined and unquestionable.
Uncle Xu gave some more words of advice. He was extremely confident in Li Muchan's skills, which were far better than his own. If he couldn't handle it, and he couldn't, then they would all have to die together.
However, Cao Ya firmly refused, and there was no room for change. Xu Bo could only sigh helplessly, give up the idea, and look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan sighed helplessly: "In this case, I can only sleep in the same room with the teacher."
"Then I'll have to thank you, Senior Brother." Cao Miao said hurriedly.
It was a good idea, and with Li Muchan watching over it, she immediately felt relieved.
Cao Ya did not refuse this time and said with a smile: "That's fine, we can chat and talk to pass the time."
He and Li Muchan talked very congenially and freely. Although Uncle Xu was a strong martial artist but not very knowledgeable, and although his daughter Cao Miao was quick-thinking, she was a daughter after all, so she couldn't say everything.
So everyone retreated, and Li Muchan moved a bed in and slept in the same room as Cao Ya. He stayed by the window, and Cao Ya quickly fell asleep.
With Li Muchan's current cultivation level, it doesn't matter whether he sleeps or not. Especially since he is energetic and full of energy, sleeping for half an hour a day is enough.
He was thinking about how to integrate into this world and obtain the magic weapon. He knew that he could not rush for quick success, otherwise not only would he not be able to get the magic weapon, but he would also die.
He lay on the couch and began to miss the girls. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't been back to the Canghai Sword Sect for a long time, and he didn't know what was going on there.
It has been a month since I last went back to visit. I don’t know how Master and the others are doing and whether they have mastered the Canghai Divine Sword.
How will Senior Sister Mei and Senior Sister Wen fare in the country? Will there be any twists and turns?
While he was thinking, he fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, it was bright and clear.
After everyone had breakfast, they did not leave Baihuaicheng directly. Instead, they sat and waited in the small courtyard until Uncle Xu hurried back.
After Uncle Xu came back, he went straight to Li Muchan, untied the baggage from his shoulders, and opened it on the table. Inside was a vest.
This vest is a bit weird. There is a row of flying knives inserted underneath, densely packed, each one is small and exquisite, just like Li Muchan's flying knives.
"Master, we are short on time, so we can only do so much." Uncle Xu handed Li Muchan the vest with the flying knives hanging on it, and said apologetically: "Thirty-six in total."
Li Muchan took it with a smile and weighed it: "Thirty-six pieces, not bad, enough."
"Yes, it should be enough, and these are made of excellent fine iron." Xu Bo said.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Uncle Xu."
Cao Ya stroked his beard and looked at the vest, shook his head and said: "Wuji, you are looking more and more like a martial artist now. Do you really want to break into the martial arts?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Teacher, this is just for self-protection. Once you have passed this hurdle, just throw it away. It will be very heavy to hang on your body!"
Cao Ya smiled and said: "That's good. Don't let your excellent talent go down by trying to win!"
Li Muchan nodded to indicate that he understood. He had a photographic memory and could draw inferences from one instance to another. Studying was indeed very suitable, and Cao Ya intended to cultivate him into a champion.
In this world, the status of scholars is far superior to that of people in the martial arts. In a completely different world, scholars can be officials, but warriors are ordinary people. The people's hearts are as strong as the officials and the law is as strong as the furnace. No matter how strong the martial arts master is, he must be honest when facing the court.
Reality.
Uncle Xu hired two sedans, with Cao Ya sitting in front and Cao Miao sitting in the back. Li Muchan was guarding beside Cao Ya's sedan, and Xu Bo and Xiao He were guarding beside Cao Miao's sedan.
The two sedans had to go through a forest to the river and take a boat to leave. Once they left here, they entered the territory of the Qingzhu Gang and were no longer afraid of the Mohu Gang.
As soon as he entered the woods, Li Muchan stopped and waved his hand. Uncle Xu quickly followed suit, and the two sedans stopped.
"Master, what's wrong?" Uncle Xu asked quietly.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "I feel something is wrong..."
"Is there an ambush?" asked Uncle Xu.
Li Muchan nodded and said: "There may be an ambush. Be careful with the Ten Thousand Years Ship and stop for a moment to avoid being caught by my surprise."
"But this is not a solution." Uncle Xu looked around. The dense pine forest could not be seen inside, which was very convenient for hiding manpower.
Li Muchan said: "Let's wait and see who loses his composure first."
Uncle Xu shook his head and sighed: "I fainted after taking a step, so I shouldn't have sent them out first."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "They are of no use here, so why not send them back to save them trouble? Uncle Xu, you are right."
"I hope so." Uncle Xu shook his head and sighed: "With them here, at least there is someone exploring the way. Now our eyes are completely dark..."
Li Muchan suddenly waved his hand, and a white light flashed across the pine forest. A muffled sound came from the pine forest, and then a scream came: "Come out and kill them!"
Suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded, and a flash of swords and swords rushed out from the pine forest.
"Master,
Get back!" Uncle Xu shouted hurriedly and rushed forward first, while Xiao He came to Cao Ya's sedan and was on guard with his sword.
Li Muchan frowned, and kept throwing out white lights with his right hand. Each white light took away a figure, and Xu Bo was surrounded.
There were more than twenty people in total, all of whom were masters. Ten of them surrounded Uncle Xu, making him unable to move, while the other ten rushed towards Li Muchan.
They were extremely fast, like tigers descending the mountain, and their momentum was frightening. The veins in Xiao He's hand holding the sword were slightly exposed, and he was ready to rush forward and fight for his life at any time.
Li Muchan stood calmly in front of the sedan, waving his right hand non-stop. In the white light, none of the ten people were alive. They were all hit by flying knives in the throat and fell down holding the flying knives.
Li Muchan's right hand kept moving, and ten more flying knives turned into white light and shot out. None of them missed, and he killed the other ten people. If he were one step later, Uncle Xu would be injured.
Cao Miao had already gotten out of the sedan. Seeing this situation, her bright eyes widened. She knew Li Muchan's flying knife was accurate and had also seen him draw a knife, but like today, one knife kills one life, and the knife kills one life in a blink of an eye.
Taking twenty lives gave her a strong stimulation.
Killing people is like cutting grass. In Li Muchan's hands, killing people is easier than cutting grass.
Li Muchan shook his right hand, relaxed, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, is it okay?"
Uncle Xu shook his head with lingering fear, turned around to look at the people lying on the ground, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Master, I didn't expect your flying knife..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The more I practice, the more familiar I become, and I feel less comfortable when I kill people. It's no different from killing a bird. Are they still members of the Mohu Gang?"
"Yes." Uncle Xu nodded and said with a wry smile: "But their martial arts are quite powerful, and two of them have reached the second-rate level!"
Li Muchan was startled and frowned.
With a second-rate level, wouldn’t that make him a great master?
He still remembered that someone said at the beginning that in Xuan Qingtian, the grand masters were no more than second-rate masters. Now it seems that their cultivation is far inferior to the grand masters!
Li Muchan then figured out that their cultivation might not be as good as the Grand Master's, but even though the Grand Master's cultivation was deep the next day, they would lose some when they got here, unless they had their own Void Qi Entrainment Technique.
The Grand Master's inner strength and mental skills mostly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, rather than the essence of grains. Once it reaches this point, it has no place to use it.
What's more important is that the martial arts here pays more attention to moves, but at the Grand Master level, moves are illusory, and they no longer pay attention to moves, so you will suffer a loss here.
However, Li Muchan believes that as long as these great masters can learn advanced mental techniques and then work hard, they will definitely become among the first-class masters.
But I'm afraid that after the Grand Master comes in, he won't be able to let go of his arrogance and recognize the reality. He will think that this is a world where he is invincible and he will be killed before he can become stronger.
According to Li Muchan's estimation, if the Grand Master wants to restore his prestige, it will take at least several years of hard work and hard work, and the prerequisite is to find a top mental method.
This world is different from the other world, and the mental method is also different. The key to the mental method in this world is the amount of grain energy that is transformed, while the key to the mental method in the previous world is the amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy that is transformed. The two are completely different. The original
The great master's mental method does not apply.
But the Grand Master is not without his advantages. Mental tyranny is one of them. With the same mental method, the Grand Master can move ten Heavens in one hour. The average person may only be able to move five Heavens or even less. This is the Grand Master’s ability.
The advantage lies in the fact that the meridians of the Grand Master are also wider, so it is natural to practice with twice the result with half the effort, and it only takes a few years to regain the power of the Grand Master.
"Are these all the masters of the Mohu Gang?" Li Muchan asked.
Uncle Xu shook his head and said: "Mohu Gang can't rule the roost with just these experts!... The most powerful ones haven't appeared yet. Be careful, I think they will use up all their experts!"
Cao Miao smiled and said: "Uncle Xu, senior brother's flying knife is not afraid even if a master comes!"
"These masters are extremely fast, and flying knives may not be able to hit them." Uncle Xu shook his head and sighed: "Let's leave quickly."
"Uncle Xu, what about these people...?" Cao Miao said.
Uncle Xu shook his head: "I can't care less. Someone will naturally come to deal with it. Let's leave quickly, the sooner the better, to avoid another ambush!"
Li Muchan nodded and said: "Xu Bo's words are right. Let's go, junior sister. The people from the Mohu Gang will come over and they won't turn a blind eye."
Cao Miao sighed and shook her head: "Why are they doing this?"
Many members of the Mohu Gang died along the way, but they pursued him tirelessly, like mad dogs, determined to kill Dad. In the end, they failed and ended up getting killed themselves. They should have been afraid a long time ago.
Xu Bodao: "They were ordered by others and had to fight tooth and nail. At this point, it's either you or me who will die. There is no room for retreating!"
"Oh..., let's go." Cao Ya stretched out his head and got out of the sedan, waving his hand.
Everyone then got up and walked out, quickly passing through the woods. As soon as they came out of the woods, ten people formed a fan shape and stood in the middle of the avenue, watching them quietly.
Uncle Xu squinted his eyes slightly, showed a wry smile, and sighed: "Young Master, these are all top-notch masters this time, so be careful."
Li Muchan nodded: "Uncle Xu, I'll try it first."
He could feel the auras of the ten people opposite him surging like waves. They were definitely incomparable to the previous people. They were top-notch masters.
Comparing it with myself, the cultivation of these people is very different from mine. It seems that the mental methods of this world are strange. It is really not easy to be able to cultivate to such a state.
He felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He was somewhat arrogant at first. He had the Void Air Conduction Technique. Therefore, it would usually take several years for a great master to become powerful when he came here, but he didn't have to. In addition to not being able to use the great master's magical powers.
, the cultivation level is still there.
Now it seems that I was careless. I originally thought that the spiritual energy here is thin, the cultivation speed is slow, and the cultivation level is limited. Now I see the cultivation level of these people and realize that I took it for granted. The cultivation level of these people is very tyrannical.
This was just the Mohu Gang. The small Mohu Gang actually had so many masters, and each of them was as good as his own, which really shocked him.
The Mohu Gang is like this, wouldn't it be even more amazing if it were another gang? My own cultivation level is really not that strong, and this world is really dangerous.
Now the only thing to rely on is the flying knife. With the Sky-Breaking Sword Intention and the Hidden Knife, plus his own mental strength is not affected, the power is truly astonishing.
Xu Bodao: "Young master, be careful. They all have amazing cultivation skills. I am no match for them."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong whether they are from the Mohu Gang or not. Uncle Xu should go up and ask first."
"Okay." Uncle Xu nodded and said, "Although it is most likely true, we can't make a mistake."
He strode forward, came to the front of the ten people, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I wonder what the hell you heroes are doing blocking the road!?"
A thin old man in black clothes in the center frowned and glanced at Uncle Xu, his eyebrows raised: "Isn't that Cao Ya sitting in the sedan?"
Uncle Xu frowned and said, "I wonder what you want from me?"
"Okay, it's just old thief Cao, we're not polite!" The skinny old man sneered and waved his hand: "Everyone, come on, let's fight quickly!"
"Yes!" The other nine people responded in a deep voice, quickly passing by Uncle Xu and shooting towards the sedan chair.
Uncle Xu shouted in a deep voice: "Are you from the Mohu Gang?"
"I'm Song Zimo." The thin old man nodded slowly.
Uncle Xu shouted sullenly: "Song Zimo, the leader of the Mohu Gang?!"
"If I take action myself, old traitor Cao can die in peace!" Song Zimo sneered. The other nine people had already rushed to the sedan. They could reach out and touch it in five or six steps.
"Tsk..." Several rays of white light were followed by several soft whistles. Before the whistle, the white light had already shot through the chests of nine people.
They didn't even react. The white light had already penetrated them. They could touch the sedan two steps forward. However, these two steps were like a chasm. If they wanted to move, all the strength in their bodies had been exhausted. Their eyesight became dark and weak.
The feeling spread and eventually swallowed them up.
Li Muchan stood beside Cao Miao with a smile, shook his head and said, "Junior sister, you shouldn't have come out."
Cao Miao stared at the nine middle-aged people slowly falling to the ground with wide eyes. She stretched out her hand unwillingly and covered her throat with the other hand, but in the end she remained silent.
Uncle Xu was overjoyed when he saw this. He was originally worried that Li Muchan's flying knife would not work. These were top-notch masters, and it would be difficult to hit them with hidden weapons.
Little did he know that Li Muchan's flying knife was a sword that pierced the air. It arrived in a flash and shot directly through the heart without giving anyone a chance to dodge.
"You..." Song Zimo's expression suddenly changed, he pointed at Li Muchan, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Teacher, you clowns can't hurt me. You better leave. I don't want to kill everyone!"
"Okay! Okay!" Song Zimo's eyes turned red and he glared at Li Muchan fiercely: "What a skill with flying knives, I would like to learn a thing or two from you!"
He ignored Uncle Xu and walked slowly towards Li Muchan. Li Muchan shook his head: "If you don't take the road to heaven, why do you have to enter the gate of hell!"
Uncle Xu said in a deep voice: "Those with the surname Song, please pass me first!"
He jumped towards Song Zimo, waving his palms in a dizzying manner, palm shadows flying all over the sky. Li Muchan walked forward slowly, stopped after about ten steps, and held a flying knife in his hand.
Uncle Xu was not Song Zimo's opponent, but Song Zimo had been worried, and most of his mind was on the flying knife in Li Muchan's hand. Li Muchan made a slight move, and Song Zimo's mind trembled.
Li Muchan didn't take any action, he stood quietly with the throwing knife in his right hand, moving the throwing knife from time to time, as if adjusting its position, and focusing on different positions.
Song Zimo could feel where Li Muchan's gaze was, which was the flaw in his moves. Once the flying knife came, he couldn't dodge it.
Every glance from Li Muchan made him tremble. He didn't dare to be careless and kept changing his moves. While he was watching the fight with Uncle Xu, most of his thoughts were actually spent on fending off Li Muchan.
After a hundred moves, Song Zimo suddenly realized that if he continued like this, he would lose if he defended for a long time. The best way was not to defend but to attack.
"Hey!" He shouted loudly, shook Uncle Xu away with his palm, and rushed towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he was almost in front of him, he suddenly waved his right hand.
"Chi!" A white light flashed, and a muffled groan came from the low whistling sound. Song Zimo suddenly landed heavily on the ground, making a "bang" sound like a kite with its string broken.
Uncle Xu also fell to the ground with a loud "bang". Cao Miao let out a soft cry. Xiao He flew over and helped Uncle Xu up. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his face was pale.
"Uncle Xu, are you okay?" Xiao He said hurriedly.
Uncle Xu shook his head, struggled to get up and came to Song Zimo. Song Zimo was still breathing, lying on his back, holding the flying knife in his throat with both hands, making a "ho ho" sound in his throat, but he could not speak.
Cao Miao didn't dare to go over and take a look. Xiao He took a few bold glances, but Xu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the flying knife, admiring in his heart.
Song Zimo suddenly kicked his legs, and then fell silent. His eyes were wide open and not closed. Uncle Xu stretched out his hand and closed his eyes for him. He shook his head and sighed: "The leader of the dignified Mohu Gang died like this. This is Jianghu."
ah!"
Xiaohe exclaimed: "What a powerful flying knife!"
Uncle Xu raised his head and looked at Li Muchan. Li Muchan was talking in a low voice with Cao Miao. He didn't pay attention to this side and seemed not to care about what was going on here.
Uncle Xu stood up and came to Cao Ya's sedan chair, and said in a low voice: "Master, Song Zimo has been executed, and the Mohu Gang should come to an end."
Cao Ya's voice came: "Okay, let's go."
"Yes." Uncle Xu nodded, walked to Li Muchan and handed over the flying knife: "Young Master, you have great sword skills!"
Li Muchan took the flying knife and inserted it back into his vest, and said with a smile: "Without Uncle Xu restraining him and testing out his true intentions and tactics, my sword would have been empty."
"I can't do it." Uncle Xu shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, there is no need to put gold on my face."
Li Muchan shook his head: "Uncle Xu, I'm telling the truth. Song Zimo's cultivation is strong and his movement is extremely fast. If I hadn't seen the movement he used before and calculated the blind spots of his moves, I wouldn't have been able to hit him with this sword.
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"Well..." Uncle Xu's expression moved slightly, and he nodded slowly, believing what Li Muchan said.
Because Song Zimo's martial arts is indeed very strong, hidden weapons cannot hit him, but he was hit by a flying knife without any resistance. It is really weird. It seems that the young master has calculated the flaw in his body skills!
He glanced at Li Muchan and was secretly awestruck. Such a plan was truly terrifying. It was truly astonishing that such a powerful first-rate master could be killed with a single sword.
Previously, he had doubted whether this young master was a martial arts figure, but now he understood that this young master was definitely not a martial arts figure before. Otherwise, he would have become famous all over the world with his amazing flying knife!
"Kill Song Zimo, and no one will intercept him again!" Xiao He stretched out and said lazily.
Uncle Xu nodded: "Once Song Zimo dies, there should be no more pursuits."
"That's great!" Xiao Hejiao smiled and said, "This journey has been exhausting, and I can finally rest in peace!"