Li Muchan smiled at Dong Wanyi, and Dong Wanyi stared at him with bright eyes, showing her reluctance for a moment, her red lips trembling slightly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I will be back soon."
Dong Wanyi walked up to him, the fragrance penetrated into his nose, and whispered: "When you get to Tianyuan Pavilion, be more tolerant in everything."
Li Muchan nodded, Dong Wanyi kept staring at his face, unable to look away.
Dong Yufei looked on and shook his head secretly. This little girl is really stuck, but he is worthy of her now.
He Sen had a gloomy face and sneered.
Li Muchan turned to look at him and smiled: "Mr. Wu, let's go."
"Okay, let's go." Mr. Wu chuckled and said, "Tianyuan Pavilion is not far from here. It's easy to come back. There is no need to worry about separation!"
Dong Wanyi kept staring at Li Muchan and turned a deaf ear to Mr. Wu's words.
Li Muchan and Mr. He Sen and Wu left the hall, followed closely by the two young men in blue shirts at the entrance, and left the Dong Mansion together.
Walking on the streets of Dongyang City, people were coming and going and bustling around them. Wherever the five of them passed, it was like plows turning over soil, and people around them were trying to get out of the way.
They release their protective energy and energy. If they come within three feet, people will retreat involuntarily if the energy pushes them forward.
Li Muchan shook his head, he was really not used to showing off like this, but seeing the calm expressions of the people around him, instead of showing anger, he looked at them with envy. He followed the customs, and spread the Gang Qi outside his body, as soft as
The wind can block the intrusion.
The five people seemed to be walking slowly, but they were extremely fast.
"Xiao He, do you want to go back home and take a look?" Mr. Wu turned to ask He Sen.
He Sen shook his head gloomily: "Let's go directly, Mr. Wu."
"Haha, it's a bit interesting to pass through the door without entering." Mr. Wu gave a thumbs up and laughed.
He Sen forced a smile and glanced sideways at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan pretended not to notice and looked around cautiously.
The five people quickly passed through Dongyang City and headed north. The crowds quickly became sparse, so they used their Qinggong skills to speed up.
He Sen was extremely fast, moving as if he were riding the wind. He was free and elegant without any anger.
He purposely walked side by side with Li Muchan, looking sideways at him from time to time to provoke him. Li Muchan pretended not to notice and just went on his own way.
Li Muchan also showed off his outstanding Qinggong skills, his feet fluttering like wind, somewhat similar to He Sen, without any trace of anger.
Mr. Wu shook his head secretly after seeing this. This Li Wuji is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He looks soft, but in fact he is tough and unwilling to be outdone.
It's really fun to see these two together.
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He Sen's speed was getting faster and faster, and Li Muchan followed leisurely. Mr. Wu's cultivation was deeper, and he was not left behind, except for the two young men in blue shirts behind him.
Their cultivation level was much inferior. They could keep up at first, but later on they struggled more and more. Finally they were left behind. Mr. Wu had no choice but to slow down.
He Sen, however, pretended not to know and kept galloping forward, while Li Muchan slowed down, not competing with him, and kept shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu glanced at He Sen and shook his head.
He Sen ran half a mile away and turned around to see that Li Muchan was no longer there. He was immediately furious. This was naked contempt and he was unworthy of competing with himself!
He became more and more resentful. He turned to see Li Muchan talking and laughing with Mr. Wu, and he felt even more angry. When had he ever experienced this when he had always had a smooth sailing? Even Mr. Wu hated him. He stamped his feet and sneered, turned around and walked away. He was gone for a while.
He turned around and ignored Li Muchan, Mr. Wu and the others.
Mr. Wu shook his head and sighed: "This Xiao He is too young!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "He may not be able to save face anymore. Mr. Wu, how far is it?"
Mr. Wu chuckled and said: "A thousand miles away, we can get there tonight...Young man, you just have a good face. I was like this when I was young."
Li Muchan said: "Mr. Wu also knows that the Dong family and the He family don't get along very well. It's inevitable that Senior Brother He will be hostile to me. It's okay."
"It's rare that you can think openly." Mr. Wu nodded in admiration: "When you enter Tianyuan Pavilion, you are brothers in the same sect. No matter how great the hatred is, it is not a grudge. The rules of the pavilion strictly prohibit fighting between the same roommates. You must pay attention to the rules and don't violate the rules!"
He also knows that young people are very energetic, so how can they not avenge themselves?
Li Muchan nodded, knowing that this was Mr. Wu's well-intentioned suggestion, and smiled: "Senior Brother He wants to discuss with me, I will be careful."
"It doesn't matter for a while." Mr. Wu chuckled and said, "I know that this kid, Xiao He, is very ambitious. He must practice hard in seclusion after returning home."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I hope so."
They didn't see He Sen again during the rest of the journey, so they didn't care and walked on leisurely. From early morning to dusk, they didn't reach the foot of a majestic mountain peak until the moon was at the top of the sky.
The moonlight is like water, covering the mountain peak with a layer of white gauze, making it hazy and mysterious. It seems that there are endless secrets waiting to be revealed in the mountain.
"Here we are!" Mr. Wu pointed at the mountain peak and smiled: "This is our Tianyuan Pavilion!"
Li Muchan looked up and admired: "What a high mountain!"
"The highest mountain within a thousand miles. Are you tired? Let's rest for a while before going up?" Mr. Wu said with a smile.
Li Muchan shook his head, and Mr. Wu smiled and said, "Well, just go up the mountain!"
Li Muchan realized that the cultivation level of the two young men in blue shirts behind him was far inferior to his own, but their endurance was very good. They galloped all the way at almost the maximum speed without stopping, and they persisted. This showed that their mental skills were exquisite.
He nodded secretly. It seemed that Tianyuan Pavilion was not in vain. He was somewhat looking forward to it. He wondered if he could find out the path to another world on the mountain.
There is only a small path leading to the top of the mountain. Four people formed a row. Mr. Wu walked at the front, followed by Li Muchan, followed by two young men in blue shirts. They were both outer disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion. Both of them respected Li Muchan.
Defeating He Sen can be considered as giving them a sigh of relief.
The inner disciples and the outer disciples are hostile to each other. The inner disciples think they are superior to the outer disciples and look down on each other. The outer disciples are envious and jealous of the inner disciples. If they want to obtain exquisite martial arts, they can only rely on hard work and blood and sweat.
But they just sit back and enjoy the benefits, and their treatment is extremely different.
How can we live in harmony if we have accumulated grievances for a long time? We just keep it secret in front of outsiders and compete in secret.
Mr. Wu said with a smile: "Xiao Li, the road up the mountain will not be smooth, so be careful."
Li Muchan was startled, Mr. Wu raised his frosty eyebrows, and chuckled: "Show off your power."
Li Muchan was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Wu Laodao: "Xiao Li, go ahead!"
Li Muchan knew that he had to open a path by himself, so he stepped forward without saying a word and walked up the rugged path, quickly reaching a hundred meters.
"Chi!" With a sharp roar, Li Muchan turned around to avoid a strong wind, and "bang" a tree to Li Muchan's right exploded.
Li Muchan frowned. This pebble was sharp and cruel. If he couldn't avoid it, he might die. The power of the stone would be too cruel.
Mr. Wu and the two young men in blue shirts were far away from him. Seeing that he avoided them, the three of them sighed, which was a good start.
Li Muchan floated and walked another hundred meters, when two rays of cold light shot out from the woods beside the road. They were silent, but swift and fierce, making it hard to guard against.
Li Muchan flicked his fingers, and there were two crisp "ding-ding" sounds, and the two men appeared. They were two young men in blue shirts, with eyes as bright as substance.
The two of them rubbed their bodies and got on the ground, attacking wildly without saying a word. The sword light appeared and disappeared, fierce and strange. Li Muchan smiled. He was the best at swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of the two was specialized in devious ways, which was a big violation.
Common sense cannot be hidden from Li Muchan, he can always avoid it. (To be continued...)
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