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Chapter 17 The Sword

A red shadow flashed past, and Senior Sister Zhu walked in proudly.

Li Muchan learned that her name was Zhu Ling, and she was a leader among the inner disciples. She was young and born as a girl, but she was better than a boy, and her martial arts skills were far superior to He Sen's.

Behind her followed a woman in purple clothes. Her face was like white jade, her lips were painted with elixir, her beauty was heavenly, and her cold light shone so brightly that people dared not look directly at her.

The anger on Lin Shao Baijun's face suddenly turned into surprise, and he quipped: "Bai...Senior Sister Bai?"

The woman in purple squinted at him faintly, then passed by, her bright gaze fell on Li Muchan, as if it penetrated Li Muchan's heart.

Li Muchan smiled faintly, hugged his fists, and said nothing.

Only then did Lin Shaobai react. He glared at Zhu Ling and asked, "Senior Sister Zhu, what are you doing!"

Zhu Ling sneered: "Lin, aren't you bragging and saying that the outer disciples are better than the inner disciples?"

Lin Shaobai glanced at the woman in purple, feeling a little weak, and said bravely: "Junior Brother Li defeated Senior Brother He to enter our Tianyuan Pavilion!"

"Nonsense!" Zhu Ling sneered and glanced sideways at Li Muchan: "Only by him? Defeat Senior Brother He? Humph..."

The woman in purple waved her hand, and Zhu Ling stopped abruptly and looked at her.

The bright eyes of the woman in purple slowly flowed, the brilliance flowed like water, the mixture of indifference and coldness was enough to make a man feel ashamed.

She said slowly: "You are Junior Brother Li Wuji, right?"

The voice is slightly hoarse, cold and full of magnetism.

Li Muchan's heart beat loudly when he heard it, and he smiled and said, "I am Li Wuji. I wonder if my senior sister is...?"

Lin Shaobai hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Li, this is Senior Sister Bai Mingqiu Bai!"

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Bai." Li Muchan nodded lightly and looked directly at her with a smile: "Senior Sister Bai is here, what advice do you have?"

The woman in purple frowned slightly. No man could be so calm and bold under her gaze. No matter how old or young he was, he could not stand her gaze. This Li Wuji was indeed no ordinary person.

"I heard." Bai Mingqiu said calmly: "Junior Brother He was defeated by you."

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother He is quite good at cultivation. I was lucky enough to win one and a half moves. It's nothing."

Bai Mingqiu's bright eyes moved and he glanced at Lin Shaobai: "Junior brother Lin, you look down on our inner disciples, don't you?"

Lin Shaobai's face changed slightly and he was a little embarrassed. He laughed twice and muttered a few words without saying anything.

Li Muchan shook his head. Senior Brother Lin was very afraid of Senior Sister Bai. He couldn't say a complete sentence, and he was cautious as if his life was in danger at any time.

Zhu Ling was staring at him angrily, as if she wanted to eat him.

Bai Mingqiu looked at Li Muchan again: "Listen to Junior Brother He. Junior Brother Li, your cultivation is far better than him. You are a rare genius."

Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Senior Brother He, that's a compliment."

Bai Mingqiu said: "I heard that you are from the Dong family?"

Li Muchan nodded, and Bai Mingqiu said: "Is that the enemy of the He family?"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's nothing. There is no big conflict between the two families. It's just a fight for territory. It's a small fight."

Bai Mingqiu said: "As a mortal enemy, he can say that. It's really rare, Junior Brother Li. Let's give it a try!"

Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't dare."

Bai Mingqiu frowned, and his beautiful face became more and more gloomy: "Why do you think I'm not worthy of being your opponent?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and glared at Lin Shaobai. Lin Shaobai hurriedly smiled and said: "Senior Sister Bai, spare your life!"

Bai Mingqiu frowned and looked at him sideways, Lin Shaobai said: "Although Junior Brother Li has some real abilities, compared with Senior Sister Bai, he is Little Star and Mingyue!"

Bai Mingqiu looked at Zhu Ling: "Xiao Ling, your taste is not very good!"

Zhu Ling glared at Lin Shaobai bitterly: "Xiao Bai, what are you doing!... Who do you think Senior Sister Bai is, how could you kill her?"

Lin Shaobai said: "Senior Sister Zhu, I'm not afraid that Senior Sister Bai will kill me, I'm afraid that everyone will come looking for me. If anyone knows that Junior Brother Li and Senior Sister Bai are fighting, how will Junior Brother Li survive!?"

Zhu Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and hummed: "You men are all cheap!"

She did know the influence of Senior Sister Bai. Although she was cold, aloof, and indifferent to the point of not paying attention to anyone, all the male disciples were fascinated by her and could not extricate themselves.

Senior Sister Bai is ruthless and no one dares to tease her. If anyone can say a word to Senior Sister Bai and escape unscathed, he will be honored for a long time.

Lin Shaobai grimaced: "Senior Sister Zhu, please advise Senior Sister Bai to spare Junior Brother Li's life!"

"Humph, it's embarrassing!" Zhu Ling curled her red lips and glanced sideways at Li Muchan: "Junior Brother Li, can you really defeat Junior Brother He?"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's just a fluke."

"Humph, you are so irritating, as if it is a trivial matter!" Zhu Ling curled her lips and snorted: "You are so arrogant!"

Li Muchan smiled and said nothing.

Lin Shaobai smiled and said: "Senior Sister Bai, Junior Brother Li has just joined the cabinet and has not learned any advanced martial arts yet. How can he be your opponent, right?... Besides, even if Senior Sister Bai wins, it won't be defeated by force.

,right?"

"Hey, Xiao Bai, you have such a loud tone!" Zhu Ling snorted, glaring with bright eyes: "It seems like this kid can beat Senior Sister Bai after learning the martial arts in the pavilion!"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Lin Shaobai snorted proudly: "Senior Sister Zhu, Junior Brother Li is a genius. If he learns our top secret skills, he will definitely be able to beat Senior Sister Bai!"

"What a boast!" Zhu Ling sneered and curled his lips and said, "Just because of him——?!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother Lin, these words are too full. Senior Sister Bai's cultivation is so unpredictable that I may not be her opponent!"

Lin Shaobai winked at him, and Li Muchan smiled and stopped talking.

Bai Mingqiu's face was calm and calm, as if she didn't hear anything or see anything, but in fact she had a panoramic view and said calmly: "Xiao Ling, you..."

Zhu Lingming glared at Lin Shaobai and said angrily: "Such a clumsy way to provoke generals, I'm really embarrassed to hear it!"

Lin Shaobai frowned and was unconvinced: "What's the way to provoke generals? I'm telling the truth. Junior Brother Li is indeed a genius. If he can really learn the top mental skills in our pavilion, he will definitely beat Senior Sister Bai!"

"What if it doesn't work?" Bai Mingqiu asked calmly.

"This..." Lin Shaobai choked.

Zhu Ling hurriedly winked at him and said angrily: "He knows how to talk nonsense!...Senior Sister Bai, don't listen to his nonsense, let's go and ignore them!"

Bai Mingqiu glanced at her expressionlessly, with bright eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Zhu Ling blushed and said angrily: "Xiao Bai, please stop being so verbose. Get out of here!"

Lin Shaobai took a step forward and stood in front of Li Muchan: "Senior Sister Zhu, Senior Sister Bai, if Junior Brother Li learns the top mental skills and still can't beat Senior Sister Bai, I will volunteer to do something for Senior Sister Bai!"

Bai Mingqiu said calmly: "No need to trouble you."

Zhu Lingbai glanced at him and hummed: "Who cares about you? With your three-legged cat skills, what can you do to help Senior Sister Bai?!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Add me. If I am not defeated, I will do something for Senior Sister Bai."

Bai Mingqiu smiled faintly and raised three fingers: "Three pieces!"

Li Muchan readily agreed: "Okay. Three pieces!"

Bai Mingqiu said: "What mental method do you want to learn?"

Li Muchan turned to look at Lin Shaobai. Lin Shaobai thought for a moment and said: "As for mental skills, if you can't practice them in a while, just sword skills!"

Li Muchan nodded, and Lin Shaobai said: "The Twelve Tianyuan Swords are our Zhenge swordsmanship. Have you practiced it, Senior Sister Bai?"

Bai Mingqiu smiled lightly. Zhu Ling said angrily: "What a big tone, you want to learn the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan right away!... Xiaobai, you are crazy, you have no previous foundation. How can you learn the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan?"

!”

Lin Shaobai hummed: "I don't think so!"

Zhu Ling turned to look at Li Muchan: "Junior Brother Li, don't listen to Xiaobai's nonsense. The Twelve Tianyuan Swords are the swordsmanship of our Tianyuan Pavilion. They are very powerful, but they are mysterious and difficult to learn. You need to learn all the previous ones."

Only when you have practiced swordsmanship and mastered it can you truly learn the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. Now, except for Senior Sister Bai, no one has mastered the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. Do you really want to learn it?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It would be a shame not to learn such sword skills!"

"Hmph, can you learn it well?!" Zhu Ling curled her lips and snorted, squinting at him.

Li Muchan turned to look at Bai Mingqiu: "Senior Sister Bai, is it not against the rules of the palace to teach swordsmanship privately?"

"It doesn't matter if you violate it once." Bai Mingqiu said calmly.

Zhu Ling hummed: "Senior Sister Bai is proficient in the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. If I pass it on to you, you are an outer disciple. It is against the rules of the palace and you have to go to Tianyuan to face the wall and meditate for a year!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Forget it, I really don't dare to let Senior Sister Bai be punished!"

Bai Mingqiu said: "It doesn't matter, I have the right to retreat!"

Looking at her face, Zhu Ling knew that Senior Sister Bai really didn't care, so she turned to look at Li Muchan sideways: "Junior Brother Li, don't worry, you won't be punished!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, Zhu Ling said: "Are you afraid?"

Li Muchan was helpless, Lin Shaobai frowned and hummed: "Senior Sister Zhu, don't look down on others!"

"I just look down on you!" Zhu Ling curled her lips and snorted.

Lin Shaobai's face turned gloomy: "Senior Sister Zhu, although we are unworthy, we are not worse than your inner disciples. If we could practice since childhood and be like you, we would have surpassed you long ago!

"

"Bullshit!" Zhu Ling sneered: "Bullshit!"

Lin Shaobai hummed: "I know, you just look down on us and always think that your inner disciples are powerful, but I don't believe it!"

He turned around and said loudly: "Junior Brother Li, you must defend our outer disciples!"

Bai Mingqiu glanced at him: "Who is strong and who is weak is not just a matter of words. No matter how loud you shout, it's useless. Junior Brother Li, please stop nagging!"

Li Muchan sighed and said helplessly: "I only have one request!"

"Say!" Bai Mingqiu said calmly.

Li Muchan said: "This matter must be kept secret and not allowed to be known to the fifth person!"

"Okay." Bai Mingqiu looked at Zhu Ling, who patted her plump chest: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else!"

Li Muchan looked at Lin Shaobai. Lin Shaobai hesitated and hummed: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it!"

He thought to himself, if he really defeated Senior Sister Bai, would he really want to hide it and not tell others? Wouldn't that be Jinyi Night Walk?!

But looking at the expressions of the other three people, he could only agree to it bravely. Although he was unwilling to do so, there was nothing he could do about it, because Junior Brother Li proposed it himself.

His heart tightened. Could it be that Junior Brother Li was not sure of victory?

He looked at Li Muchan and then at Bai Mingqiu, his heart skipping a beat.

Seeing his nervous look, Zhu Ling said angrily: "Don't worry. Even if you lose, Senior Sister Bai won't bother to instruct you, but you have to do one thing for me!"

"What's the matter?!" Lin Shaobai snorted.

Zhu Ling chuckled: "I'll talk about it later when I think about it!"

Lin Shaobai took a deep breath and hummed: "A man keeps his word, no problem!"

"Well, just wait!" She looked at Bai Mingqiu and Li Muchan proudly, and cast a sympathetic look at Li Muchan.

It's not like she has never seen the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, they are really rare and deadly. Each move is so awkward that she can't practice a single move. If she practices hard, she will hurt herself.

He is just starting out and wants to practice the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. He is really overestimating his abilities. He is throwing an egg against a stone. It is not good to go against Senior Sister Bai... Let's go. I will teach you the swordsmanship!" Bai Mingqiu!

He left the small courtyard with his hands behind his back and came to Li Muchan's courtyard. Lin Shaobai and Zhu Ling were too interested to follow them.

Bai Mingqiu walked slowly with her hands behind her back, possessing a cool and aloof temperament. When she arrived in front of Li Muchan's small courtyard, the door opened automatically and she stepped in.

Li Muchan followed him into his small courtyard. Bai Mingqiu came to the center of the courtyard and stretched out her hand. A long sword on the weapon rack next to her flew into her jade hand.

Bai Mingqiu said: "The most mysterious of the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan is that the sword style drives the mind. There is no need for internal strength and mind to control it, the style and Qi are unified."

Li Muchan nodded. Then this set of swordsmanship is also a mental method, and practicing swordsmanship is training Qi. This kind of swordsmanship is a masterpiece of exquisiteness and should not be underestimated.

Bai Mingqiu lowered her head to measure the Qingfeng Sword, and gently stroked the blade with the index and middle fingers of her left hand. A flash of light shone from the blade, illuminating her jade face and bright eyes, making her face so radiant that no one dared to look at her.

Bai Mingqiu raised his head: "However, this sword technique requires reversing the flow of blood and energy in the body, so it is difficult to practice. Just watch it!"

Li Muchan clasped his fists: "Senior Sister Bai, please——!"

"Hidden Dragon Style!" Bai Mingqiuqing shouted, his body dwarfed, and the sword turned into a silver sword, circling like a dragon.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Bai Mingqiu seemed to have disappeared. There was only a giant silver dragon in front of him, swimming slowly and with great momentum.

"Fish leaping style." Bai Mingqiu shouted again, and his sword technique suddenly changed, like a carp swimming furiously in the rapids, swimming upstream, and finally leaping up with a dazzling brilliance.

"Flying Eagle Stance!" Bai Mingqiu shouted as his sword stance changed again.

Afterwards, Bai Mingqiu practiced the crane dance pose, the dragon swim pose, the white cloud pose, the flowing water pose..., a total of twelve poses, and he finished the practice over a cup of tea.

It is a twelve-style sword technique, but it is no different from the twelve sets of sword techniques. Each sword technique is integrated and completely different from the other, with different sword intentions and different sword moves.

After Bai Mingqiu finished practicing, a layer of mist rose up on her beautiful face, like mist or smoke, and her elegant face became hazy, as if she was wearing a white gauze... What, Junior Brother Li, do you understand? "Bai Mingqiu"

He held the sword without moving for a long time before returning it to its sheath. He breathed a long sigh of relief and looked up at Li Muchan.

The dense air slowly gathered into her skin, and her face became warmer and moister, like a piece of white jade, delicate and shiny, with gleaming light flowing under her skin.

Li Muchan said slowly: "What a set of Tianyuan's Twelve Swords, they are indeed superb!"

"I will practice it again!" Bai Mingqiu said: "There is no secret to the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. The sword style is the most important. The slightest difference can make a difference. What's more important is that everyone's body is different. When learning this set of swordsmanship, you need to

Make small changes based on yourself, no one else can help you, you can only rely on yourself!... Even if you practice like me, it will be useless if you practice exactly the same!"

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Yes, I understand."

"Okay, I'll practice it again." Bai Mingqiu said.

Her face was expressionless and her tone was indifferent, but she showed no other emotions, neither impatient nor sarcastic, as if she was doing something normal.

Li Muchan actually memorized it in one go, imprinted it into his mind, kept playing it over and over again, and watched it over and over again, and almost learned the twelve postures.

As his understanding of swordsmanship becomes deeper and deeper, it becomes easier for him to learn swordsmanship. Generally, he can memorize swordsmanship after watching it once. In fact, he usually doesn't remember much about swordsmanship when he watches it. He directly finds the solution when watching it.

There is no need to remember the sword techniques that can be broken by him.

Bai Mingqiu practiced again, this time at a slower pace, making sure that Li Muchan could understand each move clearly. Li Muchan nodded from time to time.

After a long while, Bai Mingqiu sheathed his sword and looked at him.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "It's almost done. I'll practice it again and ask Senior Sister Bai for guidance."

Bai Mingqiu threw the sword to him, and Li Muchan caught it. He could feel the warmth and fragrance coming from the hilt, secretly sighed in admiration, and slowly raised the sword.

Bai Mingqiu frowned, watching Li Muchan perform the exercises one after another, and his expression changed slightly. She never thought that someone would know the Twelve Tianyuan Exercises after watching them twice.

When Li Muchan sheathed his sword, Bai Mingqiu said calmly: "Have you learned the Twelve Styles of Tianyuan before?"

Li Muchan shook his head.

"Have you seen other people practice?" Bai Mingqiu asked again.

Li Muchan still shook his head.

Bai Mingqiu sighed. Everyone's Tianyuan Twelve Postures are different. He practiced them exactly the same as himself. There was no trace of anyone else. It was obviously the first time he saw it.

"He is indeed a martial arts prodigy!" Bai Mingqiu said calmly: "Then the remaining time requires you to slowly figure out how long it will take to find your own swordsmanship?"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Give me a month."

"Okay." Bai Mingqiu nodded: "There's no rush. If one month is not enough, you can continue practicing. It can be done within a year."

Li Muchan smiled: "Thank you, Senior Sister Bai."

Bai Mingqiu said: "I also want to see how capable you are."

Then she turned around and left the small courtyard. Li Muchan didn't follow her out, and was immersed in the twelve movements of Tianyuan.

After a while, Lin Shaobai ran over: "Junior Brother Li!"

Li Muchan looked up at him, and Lin Shaobai said eagerly: "Senior Sister Bai really taught you the Twelve Styles of Tianyuan?"

Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "Probably so."

Lin Shaobai laughed and said proudly: "I never expected that Senior Sister Bai would be so generous and teach you the Twelve Tianyuan Styles!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Lin!"

Lin Shaobai said proudly: "It's nothing, just a little trick!"

Li Muchan smiled: "If we are defeated by Senior Sister Bai, I'm afraid Senior Sister Bai will not let us off lightly!"

The pride on Lin Shaobai's face suddenly disappeared, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Sister Bai is such a smart person, how can he not know my plan?...Oh, I hope you can live up to your expectations, Junior Brother Li!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'll do my best."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter even if you lose!" Lin Shaobai said with a proud smile: "I have won the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, which is enough!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lin, do you want to learn this sword technique?"

"Forget it." Lin Shaobai waved his hand: "Senior Sister Zhu can't even do it, let alone me!"

Li Muchan knew as soon as he heard that Zhu Ling had taught Lin Shaobai the Twelve Tianyuan Styles, but unfortunately he couldn't learn them. This surprised him. He originally thought that Lin Shaobai's ultimate goal was to learn the Twelve Tianyuan Styles, but he never thought that he really

I fought for it entirely for myself.

Lin Shaobai said bitterly: "Junior brother Li, if you can really learn the twelve moves, then our outer disciples will be proud and proud. Let's see if they dare to bully us!"

Li Muchan suddenly realized.

Lin Shaobai stopped disturbing him and asked him to practice in seclusion. Early the next morning, when he was practicing, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, stopping outside the door, and then the door rang.

Li Muchan went over and opened the door and took a look. Standing there were two young men in blue shirts. They were the two men who brought him back earlier. One was named Wu and the other was An.

"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother An?" Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled.

The two people looked ugly and shook their heads: "Junior Brother Li, go and see, Junior Brother Lin has been beaten!"

,please.

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