"Brother--!" Yi Xiaoru said coquettishly, looking at the smoke in the sky anxiously, stamping her feet and urging: "It will be too late!"
Li Muchan said: "When Xiaoru and Yanhua are together, will the masters in the sect go to rescue them?"
"Of course!" Yi Xiaoru said: "No matter how fierce the fight is, once you see the signal, you will not hesitate to rescue! No one will hesitate!"
Li Muchan said: "Well, if someone goes to rescue us, it doesn't matter if we don't go. The masters you brought here are meant to destroy the Divine Sword Sect. They are very powerful, and they are as good as the two of us!"
Yi Xiaoru said hurriedly: "It will take them a while to get there!"
Li Muchan smiled: "I think the people on board are all top experts. Is it okay to hold on for a while?"
"But..." Yi Xiaoru frowned.
Li Muchan said: "This is a great opportunity, let's go raid the Shenjian Sect's home!"
"Brother, it's important to save people!" Yi Xiaoru said hurriedly.
Li Muchan looked at her and nodded helplessly.
This girl is not cruel enough. If she tries to save people, she will not only fail to please her, but she will get into trouble. She didn't expect that, but she still goes to save people without hesitation. This kind of kindness is rare.
They were on a boat, so they must be very secretive. How could they be discovered by people from the Yin Sect? How could they not suspect that Yi Xiaoru was deliberately spreading rumors.
If they could directly raid the Shenjian Sect's home base, they wouldn't hesitate to suspect Yi Xiaoru. After all, the means were not important if they had made meritorious deeds and were successful or defeated.
"Then leave quickly!" Yi Xiaoru said hurriedly.
Li Muchan sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's take a look first. If we don't need to intervene, we can go directly to the headquarters of the Divine Sword Sect!"
"Okay!" Yi Xiaoru nodded quickly and said the location.
Li Muchan hugged her waist and disappeared in a flash. Li Muchan was very familiar with Jingzhou City. He knew where Yi Xiaoru was talking about and had reached the shore in a few blinks of an eye.
They stood under the willow tree and watched the setting sun, leaving only a trace of residual light in the western sky.
A large ornate boat was parked in the middle of the river, and there was a medium-sized boat next to it, more than two feet away from the big boat, swaying with the waves.
The big ship rocked, creating ripples in circles, and the figures on the ship shuttled with sword lights flashing, making it really lively.
The two of them were separated by nearly a hundred meters and could clearly see what was going on on the boat. They were fighting in twos and threes, making it difficult to tell the difference.
"How many people are on the boat?" Li Muchan asked.
"Seven." Yi Xiaoru said.
Li Muchan nodded: "Well, there are no casualties, they are all elites."
"This time the sect is cruel and must destroy the Divine Sword Sect." Yi Xiaoru said: "They are not injured, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "No one was injured. There are more than twenty people in the Divine Sword Sect, and it is not good for three or four people to deal with one person.
"Then let's do it!" Yi Xiaoru said hurriedly.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Wait and see."
"If someone is really killed or injured, I will be guilty of a big crime!" Yi Xiaoru said angrily.
Li Muchan said: "Someone is coming!"
Yi Xiaoru was refreshed, and a small boat shot over like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, they were in front of the big ship. Four middle-aged men in gray clothes jumped onto the big ship, drew their swords and stabbed him.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of crisp sounds, the situation on the big ship suddenly eased.
Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, they're here, there's no danger anymore, let's get down to business!"
"They really don't matter?" Yi Xiaoru could only see clearly that the people on the big boat opposite were fighting in a ball. They were coming and going, and they were inseparable. But they were weaving in and out, and their bodies were changing, so she couldn't see the situation clearly.
They fought so fiercely that their swords flashed, making everyone's eyes dazzled.
Li Muchan said: "Look, someone is coming again!"
Another small boat shot over like an arrow from the string, and soon reached the side of the big ship. Ten feet away, the four middle-aged men in gray clothes on the small boat flew up, landed on the big ship, drew their swords, and joined the battle group.
"Okay, let's go." Yi Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief: "It shouldn't matter now, let's go!"
The two of them drifted away from the river bank, Li Muchan hugged her waist, and drifted back to Jingzhou City. The two of them walked forward slowly. When they entered the city, the lanterns were already on.
The two of them entered the city and came to the outside of Yiran Tower, which was brightly lit.
Yi Xiaoru stood far away from Yiran Building, still reflected by the lantern. After closing her eyes and standing quietly for a moment, she slowly shook her head and frowned: "Brother, he is not here anymore!"
"Where?" Li Muchan asked.
Yi Xiaoru pointed eastward: "That direction."
Li Muchan hugged her waist, and Yi Xiaoru said hurriedly: "Brother, I have to concentrate on sensing!"
Li Muchan smiled and let go. Yi Xiaoru rolled her eyes at him. Under the light of the lantern, her bright eyes were shining and her cheeks were charming.
Although she had been married to Li Muchan for many years, she was still very sensitive. As soon as Li Muchan put his hand on her waist, she felt that her whole body was as soft as intoxication, and she could not exert any strength, nor could she concentrate on her exercises.
With fluttering catkins under her feet, she walked eastward along the street, quickly crossing the wide street and arriving at a narrow alley.
Night has fallen, and the alley is already dark.
Not long after she got into the alley, Li Muchan suddenly stepped forward, thrust out his right palm, and slowly and silently fell down.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand to help him lean against the wall, then ducked and appeared a moment later, whispering: "Let's go."
Yi Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was a secret whistle, and he almost fell for it. The Divine Sword Sect was really careful, but he still lacked experience!
She cheered up and moved forward according to her senses. Li Muchan's figure flickered and disappeared from time to time, then reappeared, eliminating the secret whistle in advance.
After entering the alley and walking about a hundred meters, Li Muchan had already eliminated ten hidden sentries, and the two of them became more and more certain that this was the home of the Divine Sword Sect.
Li Muchan felt particularly deeply. The secret whistles along the way were becoming more and more powerful. The martial arts progressed from shallow to deep, and it was difficult to enter silently.
Passing through the small alley, there is a large mansion in front of you. It is magnificent, but it is surrounded by such magnificent mansions, so it is not conspicuous.
Yi Xiaoru pointed to the house opposite and made a gesture, meaning: "It's right here."
Li Muchan nodded, waved his hand, and pointed inward. Yi Xiaoru shook her head hastily. She understood what Li Muchan meant and wanted to force her way in.
When it came, Master warned me not to do it forcefully, but to rely on the masters of the whole sect to avoid getting into trouble.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and pointed at Yi Xiaoru's chest. Yi Xiaoru was startled for a moment, then his bright eyes moved, and he took out a bamboo tube from his arms, but it was a signal.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
Yi Xiaoru thought for a moment, and when she pulled out the bamboo pipe, a firework burst into the night sky, so bright and bright that the entire Jingzhou city could see it.
"Who is that!" a middle-aged man shouted angrily as he came out from the courtyard wall wearing a sapphire blue gown and pounced on Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru as quickly as a ghost.
Li Muchan had already held the pebble in his hand. He flicked it and let out a soft whistle, and the middle-aged man in the sapphire blue shirt immediately flew out.
"Rush in!" Li Muchan said solemnly.
"Okay." Yi Xiaoru knew that he couldn't hesitate at this time, otherwise everyone would run away, and besides, it could only be delayed for a while.
Li Muchan flicked his fingers "chichichichi" and whistled non-stop, and people who emerged from the yard were knocked away one by one.
Yi Xiaoru took the opportunity to rush in, floated into the mansion, and was immediately surrounded by people.
Feng Zui appeared and stared at Yi Xiaoru coldly: "Sister Yi, I didn't expect it was you!"
Yi Xiaoru said: "Feng Zui, just surrender and capture him. It's useless to struggle."
"Senior Sister Yi, you came here alone, right?" Feng Zui, surrounded by everyone, had a calm and graceful temperament, and said in a deep voice: "I admire you!"
Yi Xiaoru said: "You Shenjian Sect has done so many evil things, it's time for this!"
"Senior Sister Yi, are you still thinking about those guys?" Feng Zui shook his head: "We sent people to deal with them. I didn't expect you to be so brave, Senior Sister Yi. I admire you!"
Yi Xiaoru looked at him coldly, curling her lips slightly and saying nothing.
Feng Zui sighed: "You brought it to my door. Don't blame me for being rude."
"Xiao Feng and the others are stalling for time!" a middle-aged man next to him said in a deep voice.
Feng Zui nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, their people can't protect themselves now, how can they have time to come over?" Senior Sister Yi doesn't have to waste her efforts, it's better to surrender, we will never treat Senior Sister badly!"
Yi Xiaoru sneered and turned away from looking at him.
Feng Zui looked at Li Muchan and said with a smile: "I admire Brother He's martial arts very much, so why don't you join our sect? I'm sure you won't regret it!"
Li Muchan smiled: "You mean the magic of sword-making, right?" I don't even bother to use this thing! In my opinion, you'd better run away now, lest you be unable to escape later!"
"Haha..." Feng Zui shook his head with a smile: "Brother He is really good at joking, let's run for our lives?" That's all, I know I can't beat you, Brother He, so we can only fight together!" Come on, ten people will fight together, life or death.
Don’t talk about it!”
Ten middle-aged men pounced on Li Muchan.
Li Muchan fluttered back, whistling "chichi" in mid-air, and small stones shot at the middle-aged man.
Two of them flew out, and the other eight had a good memory and waved their swords desperately. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." In the clear sound, first the swords flew, and then the people flew.
Li Muchan fell to the wall, and none of them could follow him. They all fell to the ground and could not get up. The strange power contained in Li Muchan's stones was transmitted into their bodies, interfering with the flow of internal energy.
Feng Zui's face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, come with me, everyone!"
He didn't believe that Li Muchan could shoot so many stones. He waved his hand and everyone rushed towards him in annoyance. In an instant, they surrounded him. Some threw hidden weapons, some charged with swords, and all kinds of weapons were thrown at him.
Li Muchan swung his sword, and the lightning-like sword light enveloped his whole body, making him invincible. Instead, he rushed towards Feng Zui, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of him, and struck him with his palm.
"Bang!" Feng Zui flew out without any resistance.
Before he spurted a line of blood in the air, his body went limp, and his whole body seemed to have been ripped away from the bones.
Yi Xiaoru jumped up, as light as a white crane, and reached out to catch Feng Zui in the air. After landing, she pointed her sword at Feng Zui's throat and screamed: "Stop, or I will kill him!"
Everyone's movements suddenly stagnated, they took two steps back, then turned to look over. Seeing this situation, they all showed helplessness and sighed.
Feng Zui's face was pale, and he looked a little confused. At this moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushes out. After forcing himself to swallow it, he slowly raised his head, looked at Yi Xiaoru, suddenly smiled at her, and rushed towards the tip of the sword.
Yi Xiaoru didn't react in time, her bright eyes widened, and she watched helplessly as Feng Zui's throat touched the tip of the sword. (To be continued.
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