Liu Biyun glared at him, turned around and left the house, then came in with a wooden basin filled with cool water, reflecting his face.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Where is Senior Cheng?"
Liu Biyun said: "Master is out and needs someone to help with the hosting."
Before Li Muchan could speak, she added: "Senior Brother Jing is ruthless and his sword will not return to its sheath until it is stained with blood. His sword is too fast. Master wants to find a powerful master who can stop him in time."
Li Muchan was a little moved, but he smiled quietly and said, "Senior Lao Cheng is so grateful."
Liu Biyun smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, there will be no danger even if you lose."
Li Muchan shook his head and laughed, washed his face, took the towel from her, and handed it to her after wiping it: "Biyun, you have no confidence in me at all!"
Liu Biyun showed an embarrassed look: "Brother, if they don't cheat, I certainly believe that eldest brother will be able to defeat Senior Brother Jing, but this is the Meteor Sword Technique..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, I will definitely be careful!"
Liu Biyun asked: "Brother, do you want some snacks?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "You can eat it after beating it.
"Okay, let's go, they are all waiting!" Liu Biyun said.
Li Muchan and her left the mansion and walked to the martial arts training ground in the forest, but halfway, a group of people suddenly emerged from the woods and blocked the way.
Li Muchan took a look at these six people. They were all wearing sapphire blue gowns, exuding the unique arrogance of Longshan Sect disciples.
Li Muchan recognized the first two. He had met them in Fengyue City before, but Wu Ling was not there. Their surname was Chang and Yang, and their martial arts skills were similar.
"Junior Brother Chang, Junior Brother Yang, what are you going to do?!" Liu Biyun frowned and said.
One look at their postures showed that they were coming with bad intentions, and it was not a good idea. This was before the competition, and Liu Biyun was worried that they were using tricks.
Senior Brother Chang smiled and said: "Senior Sister, let's just say hello."
Liu Biyun said angrily: "What are you saying hello here? We'll just fight together when we get to the martial arts training ground later. You guys get out of the way!"
"Senior sister..." Junior Brother Chang avoided Liu Biyun's bright and clear eyes and mustered up the courage to say, "It's Junior Brother Yang who has something to say!"
Junior Brother Yang shook his head helplessly, glared at Junior Brother Chang, clasped his fists towards Liu Biyun, and said sternly: "Senior Sister, we can't stand it anymore!"
"What's so objectionable?" Liu Biyun snorted: "Junior Brother Yang, it's getting late. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly and don't keep everyone waiting!"
Junior Brother Yang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister, you should distinguish between the inside and the outside. Your elbow is turned outward so much that we can't even see it!"
"Why is my elbow turned outward?!" Liu Biyun blurted out, her face turned red.
Junior Brother Yang risked his life: "If you are helping an outsider like this, why don't you turn your elbows outward?!"
Liu Biyun said angrily: "Huh, Brother Li is my savior. He is here as a guest. How do you entertain people? Am I still a human being if I don't help Brother Li?!"
Junior Brother Yang hesitated and wanted to say more, but Liu Biyun didn't give him a chance. He hummed, "Junior Brother Yang, you guys are all incompetent, but it's embarrassing for our Longshan Sect to have so many things happen!"
Junior Brother Yang blushed, and if he wanted to speak again, Liu Biyun waved his hand and snorted: "That's it, I can't explain it to you guys, get out of the way!"
Junior Brother Yang blushed and glared at Li Muchan.
He did not dare to be angry at Liu Biyun, so he turned to Li Muchan. His teeth itched with hatred and he sneered: "Li, I advise you to admit defeat!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Why should I admit defeat?"
Junior Brother Yang sneered proudly: "Senior Brother Jing's sword is too fast, and Master and the others can't stop it. If you want to compete with Junior Brother Jing, you will die!"
He then sneered: "Besides, the masters didn't stop me. I can't blame Senior Brother Jing. Senior Brother Jing can only go to Xixin Cliff for a few years at most!"
He was originally gloomy and wise, with a deep palace, but he was still a young man after all, and he also liked Liu Biyun. After being reprimanded by Liu Biyun, his mind suddenly filled with anger and he lost his mind.
"Junior Brother Yang!" Liu Biyun scolded, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Are you crazy!"
Junior Brother Yang stared with a ferocious look on his face: "Senior Sister, why are you protecting this kid? He bullies no one in our Longshan Sect, are you going to help an outsider bully us?!"
Liu Biyun sneered: "Who said he bullied the Longshan Sect? It was the Longshan Sect who bullied Brother Li! "..., Yang, get out of here!"
She had always been gentle and elegant, never using harsh words, and now she couldn't help scolding him.
Junior Brother Yang stared at Li Muchan and kept sneering. Li Muchan shook his head and smiled and said, "I really don't understand. It's just a competition of martial arts. Why do you take the victory or defeat so seriously?"
"Li, your back hurts when you stand and talk!" Junior Brother Yang shouted: "You have robbed all the family assets of all the senior brothers, and you still say it so easily?"
Li Muchan smiled: "If you don't have a lot of money, forget it, there's no need for that!"
"The surname is Li!" Junior Brother Yang was so angry that he was about to jump up. The more Li Muchan made such an understatement, the angrier he became, as if he was a clown.
"Junior Brother Yang, why don't you get out of here!" Liu Biyun drew her sword and took a step forward, glaring at him coldly.
She saw that this man surnamed Yang had uneasy and good intentions, and he came here to disturb her elder brother's mind, so as to increase his chances of winning. It was really despicable, and she was extremely angry.
Li Muchan reached out and pressed her shoulder: "Biyun, forget it!"
Liu Biyun's body suddenly softened, her hand holding the sword relaxed, her cheeks flushed as if drunk. Her virgin body was extremely sensitive to men's scent. Li Muchan pressed lightly, and she could feel the heat in his palm from her shoulders, like a stream of hot water.
When it entered my heart, my body felt weak and weak.
Seeing her as beautiful as a spring flower, the disciples opposite her felt sour, bitter, hateful and angry. They looked at Li Muchan fiercely, and finally stared at the big hands pressing on her shoulders.
Li Muchan took back his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's getting late. There is no need to be so serious about martial arts competitions. I win today and you win tomorrow. Everyone's martial arts are improving. If you lose, you lose. Find an opportunity to try again.
Just win!"
"Li, you speak lightly!" Junior Brother Yang sneered again and again: "I want to see what will happen to you if you lose this time!"
"Senior Brother Jing will definitely kill him." Junior Brother Chang shook his head and said.
Seeing Liu Biyun glaring over at her, he quickly turned his head away from her, as if it was not him who had spoken just now and made Liu Biyun so angry.
She turned around and said: "Brother Li, don't listen to their nonsense, let's go!"
After saying that, she walked in front, looking straight at them as if they didn't exist.
"Senior sister, why do you bother to help such a dead person?" Junior Brother Yang snorted unconvinced.
Liu Biyun said angrily: "Get away quickly, I don't want to talk to you!"
Junior Brother Yang and the others stepped back and said: "Senior sister, look at this kid. He has no looks, no character, and only hides behind women. He has no heroic spirit at all. How can he be worthy of it?"
Senior sister, you?!" Liu Biyun pursed her lips tightly, her face was sullen, and she just walked forward without saying a word.
Junior Brother Yang and the others were talking as they retreated. Li Muchan shook his head, sighed, and said calmly: "Shut up!"
Junior Brother Yang was dumbfounded and froze. The people who were retreating didn't notice it. When Liu Biyun slowly walked past him and he didn't move, they felt strange and hurriedly stepped aside to let Liu Biyun and Li Muchan pass by. They took a look.
Junior Brother Yang.
Liu Biyun turned her head to look at them, then looked at Li Muchan and burst into laughter, with a bright smile and a dimple-like smile: "What a relief from hatred!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I can't beat him, I can only give him a small lesson!"
"Junior Brother Yang, is it okay?" Liu Biyun asked.
After all, this is a mountain, and if life is really lost, the sect will never let it go.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a little lesson. He will be particularly sensitive to sounds. He will be fine in a few days!"
"What will it become?" Liu Biyun asked with a smile.
Li Muchan laughed and said: "The barking of a dog can scare him, and the loud shouting is like thunder. I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well unless he knocks himself out."
"Brother, you are so bad!" Huan Biyun said with a cheerful smile.
This is going to make her feel bad, these guys have gone too far!
When we arrived at the martial arts training ground in the forest, there were more people than yesterday, and it was very crowded. There was only a two-foot-wide open space in the center, and there were quite a few people standing on the trees.
Li Muchan felt a little ashamed. It seemed that Longshan Sect disciples got up very early and were quite diligent. The rules of the large sect were strict.
As everyone looked at her, Li Muchan and Liu Biyun arrived inside, and Cheng Suzhen was already there. Next to her was a gentle middle-aged beautiful woman with a plump figure, a round face like the moon, and beautiful eyebrows. She looked to be in her forties, but her eyes and brows were different.
There is a sense of vicissitudes of life in his face, and it is obvious that his age is far greater than his appearance.
"Come here, kid, this is my uncle Cheng!" Cheng Suzhen waved her jade hands.
Li Muchan approached and clasped his fists: "Young man Li Guanhai meets senior Cheng."
"Well, the young man is very energetic." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled kindly and nodded: "I heard that swordsmanship is very good and rare..."
Cheng Suzhen said with a smile: "This kid doesn't know the heights of the world, but he wants to experience the thirty-six arts of our sect. I really don't know what to say!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said: "Girl Cheng, stop showing off, Biyun is a good boy!"
There were three other people standing next to the middle-aged beautiful woman. They were the three elders Jin, Xu, and Bai whom they had met yesterday. They all looked solemn.
Jin Lao pointed at the young man in blue shirt beside him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li, this is Jing Sen, challenging you, will you agree?"
Li Muchan turned to Jing Sen. He had a thin figure and a pale face, as if he looked sick, but his eyes were bright and his gaze was like a sword.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have met Brother Jing, Li Guanhai, I accept the challenge.
"A marrow cleansing pill..." Mr. Jin frowned and said, "What kind of mortgage will Brother Li take?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have any treasures, so I'll just take all the money I won yesterday."
The crowd made buzzing comments, some laughed in low voices, some gloated, and some shook their heads in disapproval.
Mr. Jin glanced at the other two elders somewhat uncomfortably, and then at the beautiful middle-aged woman: "Senior Sister Cheng, do you think...?"
"Follow the rules." The beautiful middle-aged woman nodded lightly.
Mr. Jin frowned and said: "Brother Li, the Marrow Cleansing Pill is a priceless treasure. You don't have enough mortgage. According to the rules, you have to give ten moves!"
Li Muchan nodded solemnly: "Okay."
Jin Laodao: "If you win, the Marrow Cleansing Pill will be yours. If you lose, all the money will go to Jingsen, and you will have to serve the Longshan Sect for ten years!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
Mr. Jin looked at Li Muchan and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li, you can just admit defeat now. Apart from losing face, you won't lose anything else."
Li Muchan smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Jin. I accept the challenge!"
"Oh..., that's it!" Mr. Jin sighed helplessly, turned around and said, "Jing Sen, please remember, don't make a fatal move!"
Jing Sen's body was as strong as a willow, with a smile on his pale face: "Master Jin, you also know that my sword skills are not good, it is easy to let go but hard to take back, so I will inevitably miss."
Jin Laoyi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's get started."
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists: "Brother Jing, I have long admired your name, take action!"
"Ten moves..." Jing Sen shook his head and looked at him with some pity: "To be honest, you shouldn't have come to Longshan Sect!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Please!"
Liu Biyun stood next to Cheng Suzhen, clenching her fists, her body as tight as a string, and staring at the field for a moment.
Cheng Suzhen also stopped joking with the middle-aged beautiful woman, took two steps closer, and looked at the scene quietly. The jade hand in the middle-aged beautiful woman's sleeve moved lightly, and a lancet was already in her hand.
"Chi!" With a soft whistle, a white light lit up around Jing Sen, like a white rainbow penetrating towards Li Muchan, as fast as a shooting star.
Li Muchan took a step diagonally and nimbly avoided the sword. "Chi" whistled again. Bai Hong turned around and struck again in an arc.
Li Muchan took another diagonal step to avoid "Chi!" Bai Hong turned around again, chasing after him, but Li Muchan's steps were light and delicate, and he could barely avoid it every time.
Liu Biyun twisted her fingers together until they turned pale and bloodless. Her body trembled slightly. The sword light became faster and faster, the whistle became louder and louder, and her heart became higher and higher.
Cheng Suzhen also stared motionlessly, but the onlookers kept buzzing happily and looked at the scene excitedly.
In the blink of an eye, the five swords passed by, and Li Muchan still stood with a smile, chic and calm. Under normal circumstances, such a demeanor would have made Liu Biyun's heart feel like a deer, her ears flushed, and her face became hot. However, at this time, she had no thoughts and just stared at Li Muchan.
Don't blink your bright eyes.
"Good footwork!" Jing Sen shouted loudly, and his body flashed suddenly, as if it turned into a phantom attached to the sword. The sword's light surged again, like a sun falling into the field. The speed suddenly accelerated, but the whistle disappeared.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword light came to him in an instant. If it were another person, he would not be able to see the sword light clearly because it was too bright.
Cheng Suzhen couldn't help but take a step forward. Liu Biyun's heart skipped a beat, as if she was about to burst out of her voice. The buzz among the crowd suddenly became louder, and some people exclaimed in surprise.
Such a fast sword almost exceeded the limit of the human body, and there was no possibility of dodge. They could almost imagine the tragic situation of Li Muchan being penetrated by the sword, and they were both excited and melancholy.
Cheng Suzhen hurriedly turned to look at the beautiful middle-aged woman. The beautiful middle-aged woman narrowed her bright eyes, took out her left hand from her sleeve, and the lancet in her hand was shining brightly.
"Shijia..." Cheng Suzhen called softly.
The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head: "This little guy is amazing!"
"Alas..." Everyone sighed and saw Li Muchan still standing with a smile, one hand behind his back, calm and unrestrained, like a jade tree facing the wind.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that he was a bit more handsome (To be continued!~!
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