Li Muchan knew that Long Jingyue looked cold, but was actually very soft-hearted. She didn't let him get involved in this matter in the first place because she was afraid that he would hurt her.
Bai Mingqiu snorted softly: "In my opinion, I'll kill the wolf-hearted thing!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, how can I bear it? After all, Senior Brother Cheng has been by Master's side since he was a child."
"This is even more hateful!" Bai Mingqiu said: "Do such people still have a conscience?!"
Li Muchan smiled: "He is already sensible at the age of seven or eight. His status must be high, right?"
Bai Mingqiu said: "The son of an elder from the Qinghe Sword Sect named Cheng."
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Qinghe Sword Sect..."
"Isn't it scary?" Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, as an elder of one sect, sending his son to another sect as an undercover agent is the most terrible sacrifice!"
Bai Mingqiu sighed: "Do you regret it?"
"What do you regret?" Li Muchan said with a smile: "They come to bully me, and I have to beat them even if I don't want to. And knowing how scary they are, I want to beat them even more severely!"
"I feel scared!" Bai Mingqiu shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "No matter what, you always rely on your strength. If your strength is not enough, it will be useless no matter how big your heart is. We have practiced the Demon Subduing Palm, so they have nothing to fear!"
"I hope so..." Bai Mingqiu frowned.
She has always been strong and cold and arrogant on the outside, and will never show her weak side. Only in front of Li Muchan would she say such a thing.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior sister, let me find out what they are and what they are first!"
"You were in such a mess last time!" Bai Mingqiu shook his head, disagreeing with him taking the risk.
Li Muchan said: "At this moment, at that moment, I have the devil-subduing palm this time. I want to learn a lesson. I will go to Dongyang City first!"
"You should ask Master!" Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan said: "Brothers and sisters haven't gone out, right?"
"How dare you go out at this time?" Bai Mingqiu shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "We can't just sit there and be beaten passively. I'll give them a hard slap to make them afraid."
Bai Mingqiu still shook his head: "I guess they are waiting for you to deliver it to your door, so just save it!"
"Sister, you really look down on me!" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Bai Mingqiu said: "Master will never agree."
Li Muchan said: "There is no solution if we continue like this...if we continue like this, our Tianyuan Pavilion will really become a joke!"
"...Forget it." Bai Mingqiu pondered for a moment and sighed helplessly.
This year we are indeed unlucky. First it was the Shen Fist Sect, and now the Qinghe Sword Sect has come, and there is no end to it. Tianyuan Pavilion cannot deal with them.
The sealing of the Shenquan Sect has caused Tianyuan Pavilion to lose all its majesty and deterrence. If the Qinghe Sword Sect makes such a fuss again, Tianyuan Pavilion's brand name will really fall.
Li Muchan went directly to Long Jingyue.
Long Jingyue did not go to the main hall, but sat quietly alone in her small courtyard, her expression as calm as a statue.
After Li Muchan entered, she didn't look back and ignored Li Muchan.
Sighing, Li Muchan sat on the stone pier opposite Long Jingyue and looked at her quietly.
Long Jingyue glared at him: "What are you doing?!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, I want to go down the mountain."
"What kind of mountain are we going down at this time?" Long Jingyue said angrily.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It seems that Master was not hit."
"I'm sad!" Long Jingyue snorted: "What are you doing down the mountain?"
Li Muchan said: "I want to go to Dongyang City and meet the people of the Qinghe Sword Sect!"
"Are you going to provoke them again?" Long Jingyue frowned and said, "Forget it!"
"Master, do you think they will give up?" Li Muchan asked.
Long Jingyue thought about it and shook her head.
The Qinghe Sword Sect will never tolerate such a humiliating loss and will definitely come back with revenge.
Li Muchan said: "Instead of waiting for them to take action, let's strike first!"
"What do you want to do?" Long Jingyue asked with a frown.
Li Muchan said: "Master, let's join forces and take the guys from Dongyang City first!"
"It's useless." Long Jingyue shook her head and said, "It won't hurt their foundation."
Li Muchan smiled: "Let's do it little by little, force them to come to the door first, and then deal with them properly. It's better to deal with them one by one than waiting for them to play dirty tricks!"
"Well, that's true." Long Jingyue nodded lightly.
The key is that she now has deep confidence in Li Muchan. The Soul Transformation Palm is worthy of its miraculous skill and great power. With this, Wuji can protect himself.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, actually, I don't need Master to do this little thing, I can handle it by myself!"
"You——?" Long Jingyue tilted her head and looked at him: "Okay, you go ahead, but remember to be careful and don't think that you are invincible. Besides, the Qinghe Sword Sect is not that simple, so be careful of ambush!"
"Master, don't worry!" Li Muchan was overjoyed. He didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to and agree so easily.
He was afraid that Long Jingyue would be persuaded by Bai Mingqiu and change his mind, so he did not return to the small courtyard and went straight down the mountain, arriving in Dongyang City soon.
In the big house of the Mu family in Dongyang City, Li Muchan went directly in and disabled the martial arts of the thirty people inside, including twenty masters of the Mu family and twelve masters of the Qinghe Sword Sect.
He is not what he used to be. With the same cultivation level, he can exert several times more power. The twelve Qinghe Sword Sect are all top masters. In the past, it was very difficult for him to deal with them. Even if he could win, he could not deal with two of them. Now it is easy.
Cleaned them up with ease.
After he disabled their martial arts, he left, but stayed in Dongyang City. Three days later, another group of Qinghe Sword Sect masters entered the city, twelve more. Li Muchan immediately appeared and destroyed these twelve masters again.
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Later, twelve more masters came over, but they were defeated by Li Muchan again.
Of these three groups, one group is better than the other. Li Muchan secretly thought, each one of them has completely defeated the disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion. The strength of Qinghe Sword Sect is indeed terrifying.
He defeated nearly forty top masters of the Qinghe Sword Sect in one breath, causing an uproar. The fourth group of people Li Muchan waited for were six masters.
Li Muchan was in an inn in Dongyang City. The Eye of the Void was watching the Mu family. When he saw them appear, Li Muchan followed them.
The six people stood in the hall of Mu's house and saw Li Muchan appearing silently. The six of them looked at him calmly and looked at him with half-smiles.
These six people are all middle-aged, four men and two women, with restrained auras and no energy at all. They seem to be incompetent in martial arts.
Li Muchan's heart was filled with fear. The auras of these six people were unpredictable, weak and strong at times. They must be practicing strange skills.
"Are you Li Wuji?" A burly middle-aged man looked at him and said solemnly: "Li Wuji of Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Who are you?"
"A secret disciple of the Qinghe Sword Sect." The burly middle-aged man hummed proudly: "I heard that you are also a secret disciple?"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "All of you?"
"Our Qinghe Sword Sect is not your Tianyuan Pavilion!" The burly middle-aged man snorted, "There are hundreds of secret disciples!"
Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "Bragging, there are only ten secret disciples of the Qinghe Sword Sect, why don't they all come over?"
"There's no need to mobilize an army to deal with you!" The burly middle-aged man lowered his face and cursed secretly. The ten secret disciples are the secret of the Qinghe Sword Sect. How could Li Wuji know this?!
He turned his head and hummed: "Do it!"
Before Li Muchan could speak again, the six people suddenly turned into six winds and passed by Li Muchan. Li Muchan disappeared in a flash and appeared outside the hall. He looked down at his arms. There were two slits on the left and right sleeves. He secretly said it was a fluke. If it wasn't subconscious
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