In the following days, Li Muchan was as leisurely as before. He watched Xiuxiu practice in the morning and read a book. After lunch, he took Xiuxiu to Jingzhou City for a stroll. In the evening, he took a boat and the two of them had fun on the river.
Xiuxiu has undergone rigorous training in Baihua Ship and is proficient in piano and cooking skills. She plays the piano to entertain her, and the boat is swaying lightly with the sound of the piano. At first glance, it looks no different from other boats.
Li Muchan seemed to be leisurely and at ease, but his mind was constantly running at high speed, reading through the secret manuals, comprehending them, and constantly creating new martial arts.
In the early morning of that day, he suddenly appeared outside Shenji Pavilion.
He has been observing Shenji Pavilion for more than ten days and knows every guard very well. The guardians of Shenji Pavilion are much higher than those of Shenwu Pavilion.
After Li Muchan saw their cultivation, he was greatly surprised. The cultivation of any old man here was astonishingly profound.
Li Muchan thought to himself that if he was one-on-one, he would be sure of it; if it was one-on-two, it would be a bit uncertain; if it was one-on-three or four, then he would have no choice but to run for his life.
Moreover, the Longshan Sect has a profound foundation and many secret techniques. No one knows what kind of secret techniques they have. Once they fight for their lives, they can unexpectedly kill people. Even if their cultivation is slightly inferior to themselves, they may not be able to kill themselves once they do it.
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He has always kept in mind that this world has buried many great masters, and he cannot die here. He still has revenge to avenge, and women to accompany him.
Therefore, he was cautious and cautious. Even if he couldn't get the secret book, he couldn't fall into it, so he kept observing it for more than ten days and only wanted to enter Shenji Pavilion after he became familiar with it.
In the early morning, the entire Longshan Sect was quiet, and most people didn't get up, but people by the lake had already woken up, started washing, or started cooking, and started to move.
Li Muchan saw the opportunity, and suddenly ducked into the Shenji Pavilion. After he came in and took a look, he immediately complained that this place was completely different from the Shenwu Pavilion.
The Shenji Pavilion also has three floors. The first floor is a martial arts training ground, and the second floor is also very empty. In the center is a round platform, one person high and about one meter in diameter. Several secret books lie quietly on it.
There are several rooms on the third floor. As soon as Li Muchan entered the Shenji Pavilion, he was immediately discovered by the people on the third floor. Li Muchan disappeared suddenly without caring about anything else.
He suddenly returned to his house, and the city of Jingzhou began to move. Xiuxiu was already practicing in the martial arts field behind. She practiced very hard and was very eager for martial arts. She wished she could become a top master all of a sudden, because she knew the world
The dangers are great and life is not easy.
Li Muchan sat on the couch and sighed. He didn't expect such a powerful person to be hidden in Shenji Pavilion. A thought flashed through his mind. The Eye of the Void opened and he found four old men inside.
These four old men all have snow-white beards and long eyebrows. They are signs of longevity. Li Muchan estimates that they must be over three hundred years old.
Their cultivation was astonishingly deep. When Li Muchan appeared, they immediately became more powerful, as if four mountains were pressing down on them.
Moreover, Li Muchan was able to conclude that they practiced Lotus Heart Palm. They should be hermits of the Longshan Sect. They were also successful in practicing Lotus Heart Palm, so they were able to realize their existence.
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Li Muchan sighed. The Longshan Sect is indeed the Longshan Sect. With the existence of these four mountain-like figures, who can move the Shenji Pavilion?!
The cultivation level of any one of them is far better than his own. Although his spirit is not as good as his own, he knows the power of Lotus Heart Palm best. If his cultivation level is victorious, he will definitely lose.
Li Muchan sighed helplessly, feeling a little worried. His strength had now reached its peak and was already a bottleneck, making it difficult for him to make further progress.
He has practiced several body-refining methods in his body. He is extremely powerful and invulnerable, but everything has its pros and cons. Being tyrannical is good, but it is many times more difficult to change the meridians.
The morning glow skill he originally practiced was combined with the Yingyue skill, which made him advance extremely quickly, but the changes to the meridians were very weak. Fortunately, he practiced the inner strength and heart method of the Lotus Heart Palm, which expanded the meridians very well. Unfortunately, this requires step by step
It takes time and effort to come.
The cultivation level of these four old men has also been improved step by step. They have lived for more than three hundred years, while I have only lived for more than twenty years. The gap of dozens of times cannot be easily made up.
He sat on the couch and thought hard, was there any other way to improve his cultivation and make it faster, otherwise he would never be able to surpass these four old men, let alone obtain the thirty-six arts.
This time they discovered themselves, and it was almost impossible to sneak in again. Fortunately, they kept their breath hidden, so they could not recognize themselves, otherwise the secret would be revealed the next time they went to Longshan Sect.
He thought about the secrets he had obtained and shook his head. There was no magic method that could enhance his internal strength. Suddenly, his mind moved and he thought of the Divine Sword Sect.
After he rescued Yi Xiaoru, in order to help him in the future, he followed the auras of the three old men in gray and soon chased him to a large house, where he saw the bodies of the three old men in gray.
Two old men in purple robes were found in the house. Their auras were as powerful as mine, but their breathing skills were extremely deep. Although they were strong, they did not notice me.
Li Muchan took advantage of the two old men in purple robes to leave their respective houses, stole a piece of clothing from them, and then left silently.
He didn't do anything else, let's see what Yi Xiaoru did. Sometimes doing more and making more mistakes would be unhelpful.
Shenjian Sect has never heard of it, but he has heard of the art of sword-making mostly in the original world. It is a type of Taoist yin and yang dual cultivation. In the books of this world, he has only seen it in one place, and only briefly.
I mentioned it in one or two sentences, and it was so understated that it was easy for people to ignore it.
Because he knew the existence of this technique, he paid attention and realized that this world also has such secret techniques. The technique of making swords is actually the technique of harvesting and replenishing. It uses the male organ as a sword and casts it with Yin fire, making it indestructible and indestructible.
On the contrary, it can be said to be a sinister trick to achieve the numerous goals of the queen.
Although the art of sword-making is not a great way and cannot lead to immortality, it has an excellent body-refining effect.
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The night is already dark, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky. The water-like moonlight shines on the water, causing waves to ripple. It is indescribably peaceful and peaceful.
He and Xiu Xiu were floating on the river in a small boat, Xiu Xiu playing the piano, while Li Muchan held a book and watched leisurely while enjoying the sound of the piano, happily.
From time to time, Xiuxiu's bright eyes flickered, she glanced at Li Muchan, and smiled. She felt that the life was warm and comfortable, safe and peaceful, and she hoped it would last for a long time.
She was in a good state while playing the piano, integrating her peaceful and joyful mood into the sound of the piano. Li Muchan suddenly put down the book, shook his head and said, "Xiuxiu, continue playing the piano. Don't mind other people's business."
Xiuxiu looked at Li Muchan in confusion. Li Muchan smiled and said loudly: "We are here as an honored guest. Why hide? Let's get on the boat and see you!"
"Humph, you are indeed quite capable!" With a sneer, the boat rocked, and Li Muchan opened the door curtain. Three people were already standing on the bow of the boat.
These three middle-aged men were all dressed in green shirts, carrying long swords at their waists. Although their appearances were different, their eyes were like cold stars, faintly emitting cold light. It was obvious that they were cultivating the same mental method.
They were in the shape of a "pin", standing firmly on the bow of the ship, like three unsheathed swords, capable of attacking in any direction at any time.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Linhai Pavilion?"
"That's right!" A short middle-aged man in front said in a deep voice: "You killed our Junior Brother Fan, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, it's Linhai Pavilion. We got the news so quickly!"
"Why did you kill Junior Brother Fan?" the short middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Fan Pingye wanted to kill me because of a trivial matter. I injured him to protect myself. Fan Pingshan came to kill me at Fan Pingye's request, but I ended up killing him. It's that simple!"
"You really killed Junior Brother Fan?!" The short middle-aged man looked Li Muchan up and down.
Li Muchan was lazily leaning on the low couch, holding a book in his hand. He looked indescribably leisurely. Wearing brocade clothes, he looked like a wealthy scholar, not a warrior.
Li Muchan smiled: "Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, how can you succeed without a little bit of martial arts?...You want to stand up for Fan Pingye?"
"We don't care about Fan Pingye, we want to avenge Junior Brother Fan!" the short middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
Li Muchan shook his head and laughed: "I heard that Fan Pingye is also a disciple of your Linhai Pavilion?"
"...Not bad!" The short middle-aged man snorted, with a look of disdain on his face.
Li Muchan said: "Your Linhai Pavilion is really interesting. If it were me, such a disciple would have been kicked out long ago and abandoned his martial arts, so as not to discredit the sect again. Your Linhai Pavilion is self-reliant on its power, so you are not afraid of this. There is no need."
Do you cherish your reputation?"
"He, please stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!" The short middle-aged man became a little angry and hummed in a deep voice: "We want to avenge Junior Brother Fan!"
Li Muchan said: "How can you take revenge and kill me?"
The short middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Of course! Blood debts can only be paid with blood!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "You only talk about grudges and not reason, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!" the short middle-aged man shouted, his eyes widened as if he wanted to eat someone. He looked at his ordinary appearance, and when he got angry, he was like a raging lion, with astonishing evil energy.
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Li Muchan shook his head slowly: "Your Linhai Pavilion... I'm really disappointed. First there was Fan Pingye, then Fan Pingshan, and then you. I really don't understand. Can you be considered a famous and upright sect? Wan Sheng Sect is nothing more than that.
That’s it!”
"He, you talk too much, you should die!" The short middle-aged man's face changed, and he drew his sword and rushed into the cabin.
"Tsk!" The sword light flashed suddenly, and Li Muchan stabbed him in the chest with his sword.
The short middle-aged man shuddered and his movements stopped abruptly. Li Muchan's sword stabbed directly into his heart, killing him with one strike, cleanly.
The two people behind him widened their eyes when they saw this, and their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. They drew their swords and rushed over. Before they could rush over, Li Muchan had already slapped the short middle-aged man away with his palm, and floated out of the boat. His toes lightly landed on the
In the river next to it.
The bright moon swayed gently in the river, changing its shape, sometimes oblate, sometimes semicircular. Li Muchan stood on a wooden board and looked at the two people with a smile.
The two of them were already red-eyed, murderous intent rushed into their minds, and they had only one thought: kill!
The two of them didn't look for a board, they just stamped their feet, the boat turned around, and they shot out. Xiu Xiu hurriedly lowered her waist to steady herself and stared at the river.
Li Muchan faced the two rays of white light and swung slightly. The board moved to the side. The two of them immediately jumped into the air. They collided in the air, pushed with their two palms, and immediately borrowed each other's strength to make another stroke.
Arc rushed towards Li Muchan, and the sword light became faster.
Li Muchan said "Eh", thinking that the two of them had lost their heads in anger, but he didn't expect that there was such a tacit and exquisite cooperation, which should not be underestimated.
He rushed towards the two of them, "ding ding ding ding..." Three sword lights intertwined, Xiu Xiu was dazzled and could not clearly see their moves and movements.
After a series of clear chimes, Li Muchan floated down to the wooden board. The two middle-aged men exchanged palms with each other, but each of them spurted out a bloody arrow and fell into the water with a "plop".
Li Muchan shook his head, tapped his toes, landed on the boat again, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"
Xiuxiu looked at the silent river surface after falling into the water, and said in surprise: "Master...?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Ignore it!"
Xiuxiu nodded vigorously, biting her red lips tightly with her white teeth, looking very nervous.
Li Muchan said: "Xiuxiu, once you step into the martial arts world, killing people is commonplace. Either you kill others or others kill you."
Xiuxiu nodded vigorously and said, "Sir, I understand!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Today this is just a piece of cake. It will be more trouble in the future. You have to be prepared."
Xiuxiu hesitated, and Li Muchan uttered one word: "Speak!"
Xiuxiu said: "Young Master, my martial arts skills are too low and I can't help you at all!"
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "It's good if Xiuxiu has this kind of intention. Your cultivation time is too short. Although you have made rapid progress, you are still far from being able to stand alone. Don't be in a hurry."
"Sir, I don't want to be a burden!" Xiuxiu bit her red lips.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have a method that can make you a master quickly, but the cost is very high."
"I do!" Xiu Xiu said without hesitation.
Li Muchan said: "Xiuxiu, what is the price for not asking?"
Xiuxiu said: "As long as I can help the young master and not be a burden, I am willing to pay any price!"
Li Muchan stared at Xiuxiu for a long time, then sighed slowly: "Silly girl, okay, this will be as painful as the last time I cut off my hair and washed my marrow."
"I do!" Xiuxiu said forcefully.
Li Muchan reached out and patted her shoulder: "You..., okay, let's use the initiation method tonight!"
"Thank you, sir!" Xiuxiu smiled.
Li Muchan said: "If you don't work hard at your foundation, even if you have deep inner strength, it won't work. You need to practice harder and you can't be lazy!"
"I understand, young master!" Xiuxiu nodded hurriedly.
The boat fluttered and brought the two people back to the shore. With the formation to protect them, Li Muchan no longer felt afraid of Linhai Pavilion. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away. With the formation, they couldn't sneak in quietly. They could be quiet.
Rest is nothing to fear.
Li Muchan was about to practice swordsmanship with them, and after hearing from Yi Xiaoru that their mental skills were ineffective, he also gained confidence.
They are different from the Longshan Sect. The inheritance of the Longshan Sect's mental method is still there. The Thirty-Six Skills are superb, especially the Lotus Heart Palm, which is even more powerful. He is extremely afraid of the four old men because the deeper the skill, the stronger the Lotus Heart Palm.
Linhai Pavilion's mental skills are not good, no matter how strong his sword skills are, he is not afraid. Deep skills can make the sword faster. He has a unique sword-handling technique and is not afraid of fast swords.
As soon as Li Muchan and Xiu Xiu entered the small courtyard, they were startled, because standing in the small courtyard was Yi Xiaoru, as graceful as a willow tree, which scared Li Muchan into a cold sweat.
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