wHe appeared next to Zhu Ling in a flash, and when he lowered his head, he saw that Zhu Ling's face was as golden as paper, his breathing was weak, and there were no wounds visible on his body.
"Senior Sister Zhu?" He called softly and pressed her chest, and the internal energy entered like a thread. The entire body was clearly presented in his mind, from the internal organs, blood vessels and meridians, to the skin and flesh, inside and out.
Her chest was slightly sunken, and her elbow bones felt like they had been struck by a heavy object. Two of them were broken and pierced into her lungs. Blood rushed into her internal organs. She was afraid that she would not be saved if she arrived a little late.
Who could be so ruthless to do such a cruel thing to such a beautiful girl? He snorted angrily and started to use his inner strength. In the blink of an eye, she was sweating, and there were blood drops coming out of her fine pores.
After Li Muchan corrected the bones, he turned around and found some pieces of wood and tied them to her body to fix her chest to prevent the bones from dislocating again.
It’s a long story, but it only took a moment. The two middle-aged people ignored him and attacked Bai Mingqiu fiercely. They fell on Bai Mingqiu like a violent storm of physical fist seals, trying to devour her.
Bai Mingqiu's sword light turned into a silver horse, and he cut off the fist seals one by one, calmly and without leakage. Seeing Li Muchan stop his movements, she said: "Junior brother, how is Junior Sister Zhu?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "The injury is serious. I need to rest for a month."
Bai Mingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he would behave strangely. It looked like he was dying, but he only had to rest for a month. It was purely scary.
Her sword light became more and more calm: "How many are they?"
Li Muchan sneered: "I regret it, I shouldn't have been merciful!"
Bai Mingqiu said calmly: "There is no need to show mercy to the Shenquan Sect, kill one and save the other!"
"Sister, please rest and let me do it!" Li Muchan said, "Send them off early!"
"Let's go together." Bai Mingqiu said.
They regarded the two middle-aged men as if they were nothing. They continued to attack violently but with no results. Bai Mingqiu became more and more calm. The two looked at each other and their boxing skills suddenly changed, from a violent storm to a gentle breeze.
Bai Mingqiu frowned. His expression was solemn, and his sword speed increased sharply, facing the soft fist with some difficulty. Each punch was done calmly and gracefully, like a lady stretching.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, this boxing technique was extraordinary. It used softness to overcome hardness.
It sounds nice to say that you can use softness to overcome hardness, but it is not easy to do it. Especially in martial arts, there is no rush to be strong and fierce. To really be able to use softness to overcome hardness, you need to practice to the extreme hardness first, and then the yin and yin will be generated, then you can be considered true softness.
Practicing soft power from the beginning will not be able to overcome hardness at all, and will be at a disadvantage compared to hard punches. Li Muchan knows the secret of this clearly.
These two middle-aged people are very powerful, their boxing skills have reached an extremely high level, and they can overcome strength with softness, otherwise Bai Mingqiu would not be so strenuous.
He said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, can I come up?"
"Come on!" Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan dodged behind a person. The sword at his waist flashed, and amid the dragon's roar, the sword's light was straightening like a dragon, and it circled around that person.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The middle-aged man's fists were like winding silk, and his fists struck the sword body one by one, and soft power came from the sword body one after another.
Li Muchan raised his brows. This boxing technique is indeed extremely mysterious, and it can actually withstand the Hidden Dragon Style.
The martial arts in this world are more profound than what Li Muchan had learned before. There are people who can block such a unique skill as the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. It would have been impossible in the two original worlds.
The blade of his sword trembled slightly, like a snake trembling, removing the internal force from his fist one by one. Li Muchan was proficient in the method of force manipulation, and even though the opponent's soft energy was extremely pure, it was still removed.
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"Junior brother, this is the famous soft fist of Shenquan Sect. Don't be careless." Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior sister, be careful. What are the weaknesses of this soft fist?"
Bai Mingqiu shook his head: "We can only defeat it with force, there is no other way."
Li Muchan's sword light changed, from the Hidden Dragon Style to the Flowing Water Style, like catkins moving in the wind, the sword light was continuous, and it followed the trend. The two of them seemed to be competing in the same discipline, with fists and swords not intersecting.
Bai Mingqiu glanced over and shook his head. Junior Brother Li's Water Sword Style was extremely powerful and powerful. It was enough to deal with this soft fist.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves were made, and the Flowing Sword moved with the Rou Fist. Li Muchan followed the trend, figured out the moves of the Rou Fist, and thought of a way to break it.
The sword technique has changed again, it is still a flowing water sword, different from the previous one that followed the trend, this time it is like mercury leaking out, penetrating every hole.
The moves of the soft fist are exquisite, but they are not without flaws. After a dozen moves, the fists and swords intersected, and there was a crisp sound, and the sword light suddenly brightened. Li Muchan suddenly changed from retreating to forward strike, and then the sword light suddenly brightened again.
It was dim, and the tip of the sword came out from behind the middle-aged man.
Li Muchan floated back. The middle-aged man clutched his chest and fell down. He was no longer breathing. The sword stabbed his heart, directly shattering it. There was no chance of survival.
Li Muchan had not made a killing move before because he was not familiar with the grudge between Shenquan Sect and Tianyuan Pavilion. But when he saw Zhu Ling falling to the ground, barely alive, murderous intent arose in his heart, and he just wanted to kill someone.
Bai Mingqiu turned to look, raised his eyebrows, and Li Muchan gently shook the sword: "Senior sister, do you want my help?"
"Yeah." Bai Mingqiu nodded.
Li Muchan arrived at Bai Mingqiu's side in an instant and was about to draw his sword.
A high-pitched whistle sounded suddenly, and the middle-aged man on the other side let out a long whistle, turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of the two of them, and got into the woods.
Li Muchan dodged and reached the woods more than ten feet away. He thrust out a sword. The middle-aged man passed by him without stopping. He was struck by the sword but ignored it.
Bai Mingqiu chased after him, saw Li Muchan's gloomy face, and said, "Escaped?"
Li Muchan frowned gloomily and nodded slowly.
"Forget it, just run away. Kill one and you'll make a profit!" Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I would rather take a sword than escape. This person is not simple."
Bai Mingqiu frowned in thought and nodded slowly. He would rather take a sword than escape. He didn't care about his face or the life or death of his fellow disciples. This kind of person has no limits and will use any means.
Once such a person takes revenge, it is really difficult to guard against him. He may deal with ordinary Tianyuan Pavilion disciples, specifically targeting the weak ones.
Li Muchan said: "No, senior sister, we have to catch up with him. He took my sword and won't be able to run far."
"...What should Junior Sister Zhu do?" Bai Mingqiu asked.
Li Muchan said: "Can't find any other brothers and sisters?"
Bai Mingqiu shook his head. Li Muchan frowned and said helplessly: "Then send Senior Sister Zhu back first!"
Bai Mingqiu said: "If it doesn't take too long, just use the talisman array to protect her."
Li Muchan nodded: "Then use the talisman array!"
Bai Mingqiu put Zhu Ling back to her original position by the small lake, then set up the talisman formation, and the formation immediately took shape.
Li Muchan activated the formation he had set up again, with double insurance. Although he did not dare to say that no one could break it, it was impossible to get in in a short time.
Zhu Ling had already woken up and waved her hands to indicate to the two of them not to worry about her. She was already able to move and she would not starve to death. Besides, she happened to be meditating in the talisman array to adjust her breath and recuperate from her injuries.
The two of them came out of the formation, with Bai Mingqiu walking in front. Li Muchan saw that she was always right, and she was far behind the man. Knowing that she also knew the secret technique of tracking, it was not surprising.
A sect like Tianyuan Pavilion has no shortage of strange magic and secret techniques. It is not surprising to know a secret technique of tracking, otherwise Long Jingyue would not have let her go down the mountain to find the missing disciple.
"Senior sister, how are the two junior brothers?" Li Muchan asked.
The two of them were galloping side by side. They were walking in the wind without touching the ground. The surrounding scenery was passing by quickly. Li Muchan asked casually.
Bai Mingqiuyu's face darkened and she shook her head.
Li Muchan frowned: "No more?"
"Yeah." Bai Mingqiu nodded.
Li Muchan snorted: "Shen Fist Sect is so brave!"
There is acrimony among sects, but most of them don't do anything about it. Killing people directly like this is considered crossing the line and will make things worse.
Bai Mingqiu said: "They are becoming more and more bold and do not take us seriously!"
Li Muchan frowned and looked at her, and Bai Mingqiu sneered: "Hey, this generation of disciples is not living up to expectations. I can't blame them for not being famous."
Li Muchan said: "You're not living up to expectations?"
Bai Mingqiu glanced at him: "The outer disciples are too weak, and the inner disciples are not talented. How can others not bully the disciples?!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Senior sister, you are not considered a genius?"
Bai Mingqiu said: "I can't hold on alone, and my qualifications are not top-notch. I'm so tired that the majesty of the school has been lost!"
She spoke coldly, and Li Muchan could hear her anger and sighed: "Senior sister, as long as she masters the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan, she will definitely become famous all over the world."
"The Twelve Swords of Tianyuan are not that easy." Bai Mingqiu shook his head.
The two of them ran for dozens of miles while talking. It was already bright, and a red sun rose from the east, covering the two of them with a layer of clouds.
"It's almost done." Bai Mingqiu suddenly said.
They came to the foot of an endless mountain. Li Muchan frowned and looked at it. Bai Mingqiu said: "Go kill him."
"Senior sister, you have to be careful," Li Muchan said.
Bai Mingqiu said: "He cannot make trouble."
Li Muchan shook his head: "Maybe he counterattacked and set up an ambush."
Bai Mingqiu frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Let's go."
The two of them drifted into the woods and headed up the mountain. Soon they came to a cave halfway up the mountain. Li Muchan rushed in first.
Bai Mingqiu shook his head slightly and followed him in.
As soon as he entered the cave, the sword light from Li Muchan's waist rose up and turned into a screen of light to block the front of him. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." a continuous clear sound sounded.
Bai Mingqiu narrowed her eyes slightly. The cave was dark, and the sun didn't shine in. She could still see clearly that there were four middle-aged people inside, looking here with a sneer, while waving their fists, and their fist marks shot out like hidden weapons.
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Bai Mingqiu snorted, the power of the Shen Fist Sect was indeed getting stronger and stronger. It only took a few hundred miles to summon three masters.
It seems that the disciples of their previous generation are really talented, far superior to Tianyuan Pavilion.
Li Muchan waved his sword to block the fist mark, and caught a glimpse of the scene inside. The injured middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the tiger skin, motionless in meditation. Four middle-aged people were blocking him, and the fist marks were pressing like a mountain, forcing him to be unable to move forward.
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"Junior brother, step back, fire attack." Bai Mingqiu hummed and exited the cave.
Li Muchan waved his sword and retreated, standing at the entrance of the cave and blocking the way out. He had clearly seen that the cave had no other vents and was suitable for fire attacks.
Bai Mingqiu quickly found some branches, threw them at the entrance of the cave, and lit a fire. The branches were wet in the early morning, and thick smoke soon started rolling out.
Bai Mingqiu slowly pushed his palm, and thick smoke entered the cave.
Li Muchan nodded in approval. Their method could not deal with the four middle-aged people. They had deep internal strength and were not afraid of the smoke, but the injured middle-aged people could not.
Soon there was a coughing sound inside, and Li Muchan pounced in like a cheetah and disappeared in the thick smoke, and then a roar came from the cave.
After a while, Li Muchan emerged from the thick smoke and shouted: "Senior sister!"
Bai Mingqiu went up to him, and the sword light passed by him like a sword. The sword light sealed the entrance of the cave and forced the two middle-aged men back.
"Ding ding ding ding..." There was a crisp sound as the fist seal hit the sword body. Bai Mingqiu and Li Muchan took turns getting into the thick smoke and sealing the entrance of the hole with sword light.
She couldn't hold back her anger, and Li Muchan happened to catch her. Li Muchan couldn't bear it anymore, and Bai Mingqiu also caught her. The tacit understanding between the two people over the past year was reflected at this moment.
The coughing inside became louder and louder, and Li Muchan's heart became cold and murderous. Two of his classmates died, and Zhu Ling also almost died, which made him full of murderous intent.
Bai Mingqiu also had a cold face. There were only three middle-aged people working hard. It seemed that the junior brother had to kill one of them, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the huge pressure.
They really tried their best to rush out, but the two men's swords were too strong, so they tried their best to stop them, insisting on killing them to avenge the two junior brothers.
"Senior sister!" Li Muchan suddenly turned around, and Bai Mingqiu then extended his sword light to seal the entrance of the cave.
Li Muchan's sword shined brightly, "ding ding ding ding..." Amidst a series of clear sounds, Bai Mingqiu glanced back and saw two old men attacking Li Muchan.
The fists of the two men were wrapped in white light, and their fist marks were not shot out, so they really used their fists to meet Li Muchan's sword.
"Fist Gang!" Bai Mingqiu frowned and hummed: "Junior Brother, Quan Gang can hurt people invisible."
Li Muchan nodded. The sword was like hitting an iron plate. It was full of shock. There was a faint and shocking force sneaking into it. It was so feminine that it was difficult to detect.
Li Muchan has a strong spirit, and his perception is meticulous, and he can feel its existence. It is like a subtle wind, accumulating little by little, and will not be noticed at first. By the time he notices it, it has accumulated enough and begins to explode.
The two old men were both wearing gray robes, with gloomy faces. One was slender and the other was thin. They did not look at the entrance of the cave, as if they had nothing to do with them and just wanted to kill Li Muchan.
After a hundred moves, Li Muchan's movements suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, the two old men smiled, and the fist marks that had been hidden were shot out sharply.
Li Muchan seemed to have been hit. As soon as the smiles on the two old men's faces bloomed, they immediately froze, and Li Muchan's shadow disappeared.
"Hmph!" The elder cultivator groaned, lowered his head with difficulty, and a shining sword tip appeared on his chest, spotless and stained free of blood.
"Ah——!" the thin old man roared, his clothes fluttering, and he punched Li Muchan fiercely.
Li Muchan slowly drew out his sword, forming an arc. The sword light condensed in the air and never dispersed, like lightning appearing in the sky.
"Bang!" Li Muchan slid out more than a dozen steps, and the ground looked like a long furrow had been plowed.
"Bang!" Bai Mingqiu also retreated and fell next to Li Muchan. Three middle-aged people emerged from the cave, one of whom escaped with the injured one in his arms.
They met up with the old man and surrounded Li Muchan. Immediately, there was a rustle of footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of young men in gray clothes came out of the woods and surrounded Li Muchan and Bai Mingqiu.
Bai Mingqiu slowly scanned the surroundings and frowned: "Junior brother, what are your unfulfilled wishes?"
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, you go first."
"None of us can leave." Bai Mingqiu said calmly. Welcome to come. Your support is my greatest motivation.m
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