Before the skinny old man could fall to the ground, Li Muchan appeared behind another old man with a flash of sword light, disappeared again, and appeared behind the third old man in gray, with another flash of sword light.
Four times like this, the four gray-clothed old men fell to the ground almost at the same time. They all held their throats and stared at Li Muchan. They wanted to speak but could not make a sound. The only sound was "ho ho".
Li Muchan shook the sword lightly, and put it back into its sheath without staining any blood. He looked at Deng Jiuru and said, "Master Deng is going to our sect?"
"...Exactly." Deng Jiuru replied subconsciously before he woke up from the shock.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then I'll take the first step. Master Deng doesn't have to worry. Our territory will be within ten miles. They don't dare to mess around."
Deng Jiuru clasped his fists and nodded, his expression still not restored. He was frightened by Li Muchan's sword skills and kept imagining whether he could avoid it.
Li Muchan smiled and drifted into the woods.
Deng Jiuru was still immersed in the swordsmanship just now. If it were him, he would really have no choice but to die, just like the four people from the Xijiang Gang.
He shook his head frustratedly and smiled bitterly.
He stood there blankly, and suddenly a leaf fell on his shoulder. He shook it gently, and the leaf fell to the ground silently.
Seeing this scene, Deng Jiuru suddenly realized that people are like falling leaves and often cannot help themselves. Everyone has his own sky, and there is no need to envy others!
Besides, you are responsible for the safety of your clan, how can you be sentimental?!
Li Muchan walked quickly and soon returned to Tianyuan Pavilion. He was not with Deng Jiuru, and the two of them felt awkward and uncomfortable together.
Based on his relationship with the Qinghe Sword Sect, it would be okay to see Deng Jiuru die, but then I thought about it, for a sect like the Qinghe Sword Sect, someone will inherit it after the leader dies, so there is no difference.
Instead of doing this, it is better to do a favor and resolve the grievances between Qinghe Sword Sect and Tianyuan Pavilion. This is actually a good opportunity.
Besides, it was the first time he had been ordered to do something, and there was no harm in doing it perfectly.
After returning to Tianyuan Pavilion, he found Long Jingyue and told what happened to him.
The three of them were still sitting in the main hall. Bai Mingqiu and Long Jingyue both frowned and looked solemn, listening to Li Muchan describe what they had seen before.
"Wuji, according to what you said, the Xijiang Gang is really great!" Long Jingyue chin-twitched her head lightly, her face as white as jade reflected in her Yuebai Luo shirt: "I underestimated them before!"
Li Muchan said: "We have no conflict with the Xijiang Gang, right?"
Long Jingyue shook her head and said with a smile: "Not only was there no conflict, but there was some connection. The Xijiang Gang originally wanted to help resist the Qinghe Sword Sect, but I refused."
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend." Li Muchan smiled: "It seems that the feud between the Xijiang Gang and the Qinghe Sword Sect is not small."
Long Jingyue said: "They formed a feud three years ago, and it has become more and more fierce. However, the Xijiang Gang has never been impressive. How can it be so powerful?"
Bai Mingqiu was wearing a lake green Luo shirt, with a cold face, and said calmly: "Is there a backstage?"
"Well..." Long Jingyue nodded: "It's very possible!"
The backstage of the Qinghe Sword Sect is the Mingjing Sect, and the Tianyuan Pavilion used to be the Huaqing Sect, but now it is a bit unclear. The Huaqing Sect has not broken off, and has established a relationship with the Mingjing Sect, so it can be used on both sides.
Li Muchan said: "Master, have you done nothing recently?"
Long Jingyue glanced at Bai Mingqiu and smiled: "Su Pingyang, do you recognize Wuji?"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "The most outstanding disciple of Huaqing Sect?"
"He's here." Long Jingyue said.
Li Muchan pondered, his mind spinning: "Peace or war?"
The relationship between Tianyuan Pavilion and the Huaqing Sect is very complicated, especially when he joins the Mingjing Sect and becomes a disciple of the Mingjing Sect, which makes the situation even more complicated.
The Huaqing Sect refused to save him, so Tianyuan Pavilion reconciled with the Mingjing Sect and became a disciple of the Mingjing Sect. In the eyes of the Huaqing Sect, this can be seen as betrayal or helplessness, all in one thought.
Long Jingyue glanced at Bai Mingqiu: "Elder Su brought him to propose marriage!"
Li Muchan's heart suddenly sank: "Who?"
"Who else could it be?!" Long Jingyue glanced at Bai Mingqiu.
Li Muchan's face darkened and he looked at Bai Mingqiu. Bai Mingqiu stared at him without any sign of weakness, their eyes locked in the air.
After a moment, Li Muchan turned his gaze to Long Jingyue: "What do you mean, Master?"
"Qiu'er is the next pavilion master, how can he get married?" Long Jingyue said.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Will he marry our Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Long Jingyue nodded: "Yes."
Li Muchan turned to look at Bai Mingqiu: "What do you mean, senior sister?"
"I listen to Master." Bai Mingqiu said coldly.
Li Muchan said: "If Master agrees, will Senior Sister marry him?"
"Why not!" Bai Mingqiu said lightly: "If you don't agree, you, a smart man, know what will happen!"
Li Muchan's face became more and more gloomy. Of course he understood that this was the Huaqing Sect forcing Tianyuan Pavilion to take sides. Whether they were a family or an enemy, there was no ambiguity about whether they were one or the other.
There was nothing he could do. He could disturb the Qinghe Sword Sect, but he could not shake the Huaqing Sect. This feeling of powerlessness was like ants gnawing at his heart.
Long Jingyue sighed: "Wuji, I will reject Elder Su."
"Master!" Bai Mingqiu frowned.
Long Jingyue shook her head: "Qiu'er, it's really up to you to get married to get through this difficult time. There's no need for our Tianyuan Pavilion to continue to exist!"
Li Muchan said solemnly: "Master, let senior sister enter the Mingjing Sect!"
Bai Mingqiu said: "Master, I want to join the Huaqing Sect. Pavilion Master, let Ling'er come!"
"Qiu'er, stop messing around!" Long Jingyue said hurriedly.
Bai Mingqiu shook his head: "Master, I am very clear-headed. Junior brother has entered the Mingjing Sect, and I have entered the Huaqing Sect. No one will dare to provoke our Tianyuan Pavilion!"
Long Jingyue waved her hand: "Nonsense!"
Bai Mingqiu said: "Decades later, my junior brother and I will work together to improve the martial arts in the pavilion. Our Tianyuan Pavilion may not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Huaqing Sect and the Mingjing Sect!"
Li Muchan felt that his chest was not smooth, as if it was blocked by cotton wool, and he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't worry about this matter, I am enough!"
Bai Mingqiu didn't look at him, only stared at Long Jingyue: "Master, I don't like the relationship between men and women. Marrying Su Pingyang is no big deal."
Long Jingyue shook her head with a stern face and said nothing.
Li Muchan could understand senior sister Bai Mingqiu's resentment, powerlessness and anger towards reality. He had also felt this way before, especially when faced with Tianyuan Pavilion where he couldn't defeat others and was blocked at the door and dared not go out. This powerlessness made him angry.
I wish I could smash my body to pieces to strengthen the strength of Tianyuan Pavilion and stand proudly in the world.
So he resolutely entered the Mingjing Sect, practiced hard and broke through the stone forest as quickly as possible, becoming a top disciple, expanding his influence and protecting Tianyuan Pavilion.
But I didn't expect that the Hua Qing Sect would press so hard and so quickly, not allowing him to truly grow up, and forcing Tianyuan Pavilion to express its stance.
The current Tianyuan Pavilion is very fragile and cannot withstand the wind and rain. Even if the Mingjing Sect protects it, the Huaqing Sect has ways to deal with it. Tianyuan Pavilion is difficult to please.
He was so ambitious and passionate. He had grown up in Tianyuan Pavilion and it was not surprising that his senior sister, who had always taken the revitalization of Tianyuan Pavilion as her own responsibility, made such a decision.
My heart ached in waves, as if a knife was constantly twisting.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Master, expel me from the pavilion!"
"Huh——?" Long Jingyue frowned and looked at him.
Li Muchan said: "Expell me from Tianyuan Pavilion, and refuse their marriage proposal!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)