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Chapter 146 Dissuade

"Brother, you really did this!" Liu Biyun said angrily.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This matter of yours, Longshan Sect, is too disgraceful. It might arouse public anger. It would be better if you don't get involved in it!"

Liu Biyun shook his head and said: "No matter how disgraceful it is, as a disciple of the Longshan Sect, I can't escape without a fight."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "You didn't run away without a fight, you were injured by me!"

"Brother--!" Liu Biyun said angrily, "How will Senior Brother Mo and the others look at me like this!"

Li Muchan said: "No one can see your injuries."

"What about the sect leader?" Liu Biyun asked.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Even Sect Leader Yan can't tell."

"Is it really that powerful?" Liu Biyun squinted at him.

Li Muchan patted her shoulder: "I'm not looking down on Sect Leader Yan. No one can spot my skills. You can rest assured, practice hard and don't be lazy!"

"Brother--!" Liu Biyun was unwilling.

Li Muchan bent down and picked her up, brought her into the room, put her on the couch, covered her with a brocade quilt, and said with a smile: "Have a good rest and stop thinking!"

"Senior Sister Liu! Senior Sister Liu!" Wu Jingyi ran in quickly and stopped immediately when she saw Li Muchan: "Brother Li!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Wu Jingyi was wearing a light purple shirt, with an embarrassed look on her beautiful face, and whispered: "The sect is about to send someone to deal with the Secret Shadow Sect!"

Li Muchan said: "Do you want Biyun to go?"

"Yes." Wu Jingyi nodded hurriedly: "I want Senior Sister Liu to take the lead!"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, Biyun can't go!"

"What's wrong?" Wu Jingyi walked around Li Muchan and came to the bed. She was immediately startled: "Sister, you are... injured!"

As she spoke, she touched Liu Biyun's wrist, and her delicate eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "Senior sister, how could you be so seriously injured?!"

Liu Biyun glanced sideways at Li Muchan, and Wu Jingyi immediately turned her head to look over, her eyes widened: "Brother Li, it was you who hurt senior sister?!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Unexpected. I didn't expect this to happen...when will the sect set out?"

"I don't know." Wu Jingyi shook her head and said, "I ran over as soon as I heard the news and didn't ask in detail."

Li Muchan said: "I'm afraid Biyun's injury won't heal for a while... I'm going to talk to Sect Leader Yan, but I can only send someone else."

"I'll go." Wu Jingyi said hurriedly.

As she spoke, she turned around and ran away, coming and going like the wind.

Li Muchan shook his head. Liu Biyun glared at him, and Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's settled, I will persuade Sect Master Yan."

"It's better to forget it." Liu Biyun shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Mo and Brother Xie were seriously injured, and the sect leader is very angry, so his persuasion is in vain."

Li Muchan thought for a while and nodded: "That's true."

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While the two were talking, Yan Ziyuan floated in, with a sullen face and a faint evil aura. Seeing Li Muchan there, he nodded: "Guanhai, how did you do it?"

Wu Jingyi also ran in at this time and came to Liu Biyun's couch.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said: "Sect Master, I was eager to achieve success, but I didn't expect..."

"Something went wrong while practicing?" Yan Ziyuan asked.

Liu Biyun glanced at Li Muchan helplessly. She really didn't want to deceive the sect leader, so Li Muchan said: "I have to rest for a while... I heard Jingyi said that she wanted to deal with the Secret Shadow Sect."

"Yeah." Yan Ziyuan's face was gloomy and he sneered: "The Secret Shadow Sect kicked the nose and hit the face. It can't be dealt with if we don't deal with it. It's a pity that Biyun was injured!"

Li Muchan said: "Sect Master, the Secret Shadow Sect should not be underestimated. It is better to wait for a while. When Brother Mo and the others are well, it will not be too late to take action!"

"No!" Yan Ziyuan shook his head and said, "We can't swallow this!"

Li Muchan said: "What if Linhai Pavilion intervenes?"

"They don't dare!" Yan Ziyuan snorted: "Without Jiang Cheng, they have no confidence!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Their confidence is the magic weapon!...Besides, you don't know the strength of the Secret Shadow Sect, right?"

Yan Ziyuan frowned and said, "It's no big deal for them!"

Li Muchan said: "If we go up so rashly, I'm afraid there will be problems. When they were able to break into Feng Tomb, it was definitely not a fluke and should not be underestimated. Sect Master, please take a long-term approach!"

Liu Biyun said softly: "Sect Master, don't Senior Brother Mo and the others think so too?"

"Yeah." Yan Ziyuan nodded slowly with a gloomy face: "They are not in a hurry to take revenge."

"That's it." Liu Biyun said: "It's better to wait until Senior Brother Mo and the others get better and take revenge with your own hands."

"...Okay." Yan Ziyuan pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Just listen to Guanhai for a while, slow down!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Take it easy!"

Yan Ziyuan stepped forward and touched Liu Biyun's wrist, shook his head and said: "The injury is not serious! You should take care of it slowly, don't rush it for a while."

He turned to Li Muchan: "Guan Hai, please take it easy. It's better to practice martial arts on your own. There is no benefit in trying to encourage others."

Li Muchan nodded hurriedly and smiled: "Yes, I understand."

"Let's go." Yan Ziyuan waved his hand, turned around and left.

Wu Jingyi stuck out her tongue and sent him out, then came back and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Brother Li's words really work!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I think the sect master doesn't want to fight in his heart, he just can't get off the stage."

Liu Biyun sighed and shook her head: "The Secret Shadow Sect is difficult to deal with. There are also Linhai Pavilion and even the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. We must not be careful."

Li Muchan said: "You, Longshan Sect, really have to be careful!"

Wu Jingyi nodded: "Yes, so I have to be more fierce."

The three of them talked and laughed for a while, and Li Muchan took good care of Liu Biyun. Although he stopped beating her, her injury could not be cured immediately and would take a while.

As long as she works hard and refines Li Muchan's pure internal energy, her internal energy will become purer and her illness will be cured.

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Three days later, in the early morning, Li Muchan returned to the Sword Sect and saw Hu Chu on the martial arts training ground outside the main hall. He was sparring with Xie Feiyun.

Li Muchan stepped forward to salute. Xie Feiyun looked at Li Muchan with a smile, then smiled and said, "Uncle He."

Hu Chu looked at him in surprise: "Junior brother He, to what level have you reached the level of Yuanjian Jue?"

He actually couldn't see through the depth of Li Muchan, he only felt like a mountain or a sea.

Previously, Li Muchan's internal strength was unpredictable, but after practicing Yuanjian Jue, he could vaguely sense Li Muchan's cultivation level based on the Yuanjian Jue's induction. But now it was different, as if he had lost his ability to sense.

Li Muchan returned the bow to Xie Feiyun. He respected the chief disciple of the Sword Sect and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hu, I should have reached the eighth level."

"Hmm——?!" Hu Chu frowned and stared at him in disbelief.

Li Muchan smiled and slowly drew his sword. The blade of the sword suddenly became sharp and sharp.

"Jiangang?!" Hu Chu was surprised.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Hu, what do you think?"

"Really Jian Gang...?" Hu Chu stepped forward and took Li Muchan's sword.

As soon as the sword left Li Muchan's hand, it immediately became dimmed.

"What a sword!" Hu Chu admired, shaking his head and looking at Li Muchan with a wry smile.

Li Muchan touched his face, and Hu Chu sighed: "As expected of him, he was born to practice swordsmanship!"

He shook his head bitterly as he spoke. Li Muchan could vaguely understand his mood. He had practiced hard for a lifetime, but it was not as good as his own in just a short period of time. (To be continued...)

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