Long Jingyue frowned and looked at him: "Wuji, are you crazy?!"
Li Muchan said: "Master, this should be delayed for a while."
Long Jingyue shook her head.
Li Muchan's contribution to Tianyuan Pavilion was unparalleled by anyone. Expelling him would chill the hearts of all his disciples and make everyone in the world laugh.
Li Muchan said: "Master, expel me first, and then bring me in after a while. Anyway, no one said that those who are expelled from the sect cannot come back!"
Bai Mingqiu laughed out loud and rolled his eyes at him. This was too shameless.
Long Jingyue shook her head and laughed: "This will annoy Hua Qingzong, and you are just playing tricks on them!"
Li Muchan said: "So what if you play with them!"
Long Jingyue knew him well and knew his thoughts, and sighed: "Wuji, you have a good understanding and are diligent, but it is not a matter of one person to threaten the Huaqing Sect, so don't force yourself too much!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said softly: "Master, I can do it!"
Long Jingyue could hear the determination in his tone, and she was secretly worried that he was looking for shortcuts by opportunism. When martial arts reached his level, it would be very difficult to make further progress. Once he took the shortcut, the consequences would be serious, and he would almost die if he went too far.
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She said softly: "Wuji, let's all come up with ideas together, don't do it alone!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master is overly worried, I know it well!"
"You..." Long Jingyue shook her head. The more he said this, the more she felt guilty. She would get into trouble every time and was so daring.
As he was talking, Zhu Ling's crisp voice came from outside: "Pavilion Master, Elder Su and Young Master Su are asking for an audience!"
"Please come in." Long Jingyue frowned.
She looked at Li Muchan and motioned for him to hide. Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, I just wanted to see them!"
"Stop messing around!" Long Jingyue hurriedly waved her hands: "Hurry in!"
She knew Li Muchan's temper, he had no scruples and could do anything.
Li Muchan sat with a smile, neither speaking nor moving.
Bai Mingqiu said: "Master, it doesn't matter if you just meet him."
Long Jingyue glared at Li Muchan angrily: "That's all, your wings are stiff now, and my words are useless!"
Li Muchan was not agitated by her and still sat calmly.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the two people slowly entered the hall. The first one was an old man with white eyebrows and piercing eyes, and he was extremely energetic.
Behind him followed a handsome young man of medium build, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes. He was dressed in a moon-white gown and his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like cold stars.
"Elder Su, Mr. Su, please!" Long Jingyue stretched out her jade hands, smiled faintly, stood up, left the carpet, came to the chair in the middle and sat down.
Li Muchan secretly applauded, this is the style of a master of a pavilion. Although the Huaqing Sect is strong, it didn't act like a turtle last time!
Even though he had acquired the Eightfold Knowledge of Kendo, he did not inherit Hua Qingzong's affection. It was the credit of his senior sister, otherwise her grandfather would not have given him the secret book.
"Master Long Pavilion, excuse me." Elder Su smiled and sat on the chair opposite.
Li Muchan looked him over and saw that his cultivation level was slightly better than his own, while Su Pingyang's cultivation level behind him was lower than his own.
Li Muchan would not despise the opponent because of this. Only after entering the Mingjing Sect did he understand the background of the four major sects. These disciples of the four major sects did not know what secrets they had, and they could win by surprise at critical moments.
"Who is this little brother...?" Elder Su looked at Li Muchan.
Long Jingyue said: "Elder Su, this is Li Wuji, a disciple of the Mingjing Sect."
"A secret disciple of your pavilion?" Elder Su said in surprise: "Brother Li's name is astonishing. I didn't expect to meet him here. Brother Li has broken through the stone forest?"
Long Jingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "This kid just broke out of the stone forest and ran back."
Li Muchan clasped his fists, half-smiling but not smiling: "I've met Elder Su!"
Elder Su waved his hand and said solemnly: "Young Master Li broke out of the stone forest so quickly, has it been less than half a year since he joined the sect?"
Li Muchan smiled: "It's just a fluke."
"Haha, there is no such thing as a lucky break in the Stone Forest of the Ming Mirror Sect!" Elder Su smiled and shook his head: "Pingyang, you saw it!"
Su Pingyang smiled and cupped his fists at Li Muchan: "Brother Li, nice to meet you, I'm Su Pingyang!"
Li Muchan nodded and said calmly: "I heard that Brother Su wants to marry Senior Sister?"
"It depends on what Miss Bai wants. I have admired Miss Bai for a long time." Su Pingyang smiled handsomely and looked at Bai Mingqiu with burning eyes.
Bai Mingqiu's eyes fell on the window, seemingly looking at the scenery, and ignored him.
Su Pingyang touched his nose and smiled a little: "Brother Li won't object, right?"
Li Muchan smiled: "I don't think Brother Su is worthy of Senior Sister!"
"Huh——?" As soon as he said this, everyone looked sideways.
Long Jingyue frowned and glared at him. Bai Mingqiu twitched his ears, as if he didn't hear anything, and still stared at the window. Su Pingyang and Elder Su's expressions changed.
Su Pingyang's handsome face sank for a moment but then recovered, he shook his head and smiled: "Brother Li is really quick to talk. In Brother Li's eyes, there is no man in the world who is worthy of Miss Bai, right?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Others may not be worthy, but you are not worthy."
Before Su Pingyang could change his expression, he continued: "If you want to marry senior sister, you must first pass me. If you can't even defeat me, how can you protect senior sister?!"
"Brother Li..." Su Pingyang's face darkened.
He could no longer maintain the demeanor of a disciple of a famous sect. No one dared to talk to him like this since he was a child, and anger surged in his chest.
Li Muchan interrupted him: "How about we compare with each other?"
"...That's exactly what I meant!" Su Pingyang nodded without hesitation.
Li Muchan stood up and smiled: "I have always wanted to learn the Huaqing Sect's unique skills. I was lucky enough to win one and a half moves. Brother Su, please stay away!"
He was too lazy to say nice things to his love rival Li Muchan, and wished he could be slapped thousands of miles away and disappear forever.
Su Pingyang hesitated and nodded slowly: "Okay!"
Li Muchan came to the center and unsheathed his sword: "Let me tell you in advance, I am practicing the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique!"
"Tian Shui Sword!" Su Pingyang said in a deep voice.
Anger surged, almost drowning him, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and his handsome eyes stared at Li Muchan like fire.
Li Muchan pointed the tip of his sword at Su Pingyang and said calmly: "Brother Su, please——!"
"Ding..." Two sword lights lit up and clashed from time to time.
Li Muchan stood still, while Su Pingyang rotated around him. The light of the sword and the movements of the body were in harmony, like moving clouds and flowing water, endless.
Li Muchan's feet did not move, his sword movement was slow and calm, as if he was standing there leisurely, and he thrust out the sword lazily from time to time, which was indescribably relaxed and comfortable.
Every time he struck, Su Pingyang's sword power was forced to stagnate, and the flowing sword intent was destroyed, making it impossible to build up momentum.
The power of the Tianshui Sword lies in its intangibility, powerlessness and elusiveness. Moreover, the power of the sword accumulates like water flowing into a dam, and its power becomes stronger and stronger.
Li Muchan has never seen the Tianshui Sword, but he can break its sword intention.
The Twelve Swords of Tianyuan were born out of the martial arts of the Huaqing Sect. The Twelve Swords have a flowing water sword style with a hint of the Tianshui Sword. He can break the Tianshui Sword and get twice the result with half the effort.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Muchan's sword became more and more precise, stabbing Su Pingyang's sword accurately every time, interrupting his sword momentum.
Su Pingyang's sword power was stagnated, and his body skills were also blocked. The sword and body were integrated, and if one was broken, it would break two.
As his movements slowed down, Su Pingyang's handsome face turned red, as if it was congested, and his breathing became heavier.
His inner strength and mental state changed unknowingly and were affected.
Elder Su had a sullen face, and his inner strength was building up, ready to take action at any time, but when he saw that Su Pingyang was defeated.
"Scoff!" The sword light flashed past, and Li Muchan sheathed his sword. Su Pingyang covered his wrist, stared at Li Muchan in surprise, and then looked down at his hand.
"You——!" Elder Su was furious. He suddenly appeared next to Su Pingyang, grabbed his wrist, and after a moment said with a gloomy face: "Li Wuji, you are so brave!"
Li Muchan pierced Su Pingyang's wrist with his sword, but did not damage his muscles and bones. His intention to demonstrate was clear.
"I accept it!" Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "What advice does Elder Su have?"
"My hands are itchy!" Elder Su sneered. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)