Li Muchan looked at it and smiled: "Senior Li, we meet again."
The person at the head was wearing a gray robe, swaying, looking even more skinny like a monkey, with a pair of small eyes that were bright and cold, it was Li Jingwu.
"Zhanran, you are so brave, you are here!" Li Jingwu sneered, shook his head and said, "What a pity!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Yes, it's a pity that the senior has a unique skill, but he will eventually die from this. I feel sorry for the senior!"
Li Jingwu sneered twice: "Zhanran, look around you, stop talking nonsense!... Disarm yourself and give you a good time. Otherwise, if we catch you, it will be hard to die."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Li, you want to bully the minority with your advantage, so you are shameless?"
Li Jingwu chuckled and said: "I am a disabled person, what kind of face do I want? I just want to avenge my grandson and the others so that I can face it calmly down below!"
"Very good!" Li Muchan smiled.
He dodged quickly, suddenly came to Li Jingwu, and punched him.
The fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Li Jingwu sneered, flicked his claws, and slashed across Li Muchan's wrist.
The two had fought each other before, and Li Jingwu knew that he had deep internal strength and good boxing skills, so he refused to fight forcefully.
"Junior brother, please step aside and I will come." Wen Yinyue said calmly.
In a flash, Li Muchan suddenly appeared beside her, retreating like a god, with unpredictable speed.
Wen Yinyue looked at Li Jingwu and stepped lightly on her lotus feet. Two lotus flowers appeared faintly. She stepped on the two lotus flowers and looked at him lightly.
Li Jingwu screamed strangely: "Miaolian Sutra!"
Wen Yinyue suddenly disappeared and appeared behind him. With a slight pat, a lotus shadow enveloped her white jade-like palm, as if it had turned into a lotus.
Li Jingwu hurriedly turned around, his right hand turned into a claw, and he went straight to meet him.
He wanted to bully Wenyin Yue because she was young and her skills were impure, and she would defeat ten groups with one force. Although the Miaolian Sutra was famous, her skills were insufficient, so she might not be able to exert its power.
"Bang!" The claws collided with the white jade palms, and he flew out directly.
The two lotus flowers under her feet lit up, and she suddenly disappeared and appeared in the air, turning into lotus flowers in her palms, which were printed directly on Li Jingwu's vest.
"Show mercy!" A long shout sounded in the distance, as loud as thunder.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jingwu sprayed out a blood arrow in the air and fell gently.
Wen Yinyue floated down, like a petal slowly falling on Li Muchan's side.
"Senior sister, let's go!" Li Muchan said urgently.
After saying that, he picked up Wen Yinyue, his body swayed, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, appearing twenty feet away, and then flashed again, twenty feet away again.
Wen Yinyue let him drag her, with the two lotus flowers under her feet twinkling, without him dragging her, and followed him closely.
"Hey, where to go!" Amid the sneer, four gray shadows flashed, and four men fell from the sky, blocking their way.
When the sound reaches my ears, I can only feel the blood and energy floating around, and the depth of my inner strength can be seen.
The two stopped, focused on alert, and looked at the four people.
Li Muchan recognized Leng Feng at a glance. He was looking at him motionlessly with a cold face.
Li Muchan smiled slightly and glanced at the other four people. A young man, handsome and handsome, with an arrogant face and eyes that seemed to be on the top of his head.
A stern middle-aged man, slim and handsome, with sharp eyes, like an unsheathed sword.
An old man, with narrow eyes, a long nose, a deflated mouth, and a useless look, as if he is being bullied at any time, making people want to bully him. He is carrying a wrought copper stick, which looks a bit nondescript.
The last old man is tall and burly, with a round belly and handsome features. He must have been a heroic figure when he was young, but now he is smiling and looking happy and content with his fate.
Li Muchan scanned the faces of the four people one by one and saw that the burly old man was the leader.
He smiled slightly: "Senior Leng, we meet again!"
Leng Feng hummed in a deep voice: "Zhan Ran, do you think there is really no one in our Helian family, so you are allowed to be so unscrupulous?!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "This Li Jingwu hurt my senior sister, and the leader has issued a death order. No matter what, his life will be taken, and it is useless for the Helian family to protect him!"
The burly old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, the Canghai Sword Sect is so majestic, and this little girl Zhuzhao is becoming more and more arrogant!"
Li Muchan frowned and said calmly: "I haven't asked my senior for my name yet. Do you recognize my master?"
The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have met that girl Zhuzhao once, Ding Jinxi. I wonder if her appearance has changed."
Li Muchan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a strange look on his face, mocking and sarcastic: "Senior Ding recognizes our leader. I wonder if our leader recognizes Senior Ding?"
"Good boy, look for a fight!" Ding Jinxi blushed, eyes widened, stepped in front of Li Muchan, and slapped him.
He took a step forward and took out his palm, which looked slow but was surprisingly fast.
Li Muchan reacted faster and took a step back to barely avoid the palm. Wen Yinyue stepped forward and stood in front of him, looking at Ding Jinxi lightly.
Ding Jinxi frowned and snorted, but stopped pursuing him, as if he had scruples.
This surprised the other four people. Ding Jinxi looked at him smiling, but he was extremely domineering, going his own way and doing whatever he wanted.
Today, the sun was out in the west, and he actually stopped his pursuit and stopped pursuing!
They looked at Wen Yinyue and could see that this cold, yet sexy and alluring girl was no ordinary person. Ding Jinxi was quite afraid of her.
Li Jingwu landed with a "bang", Leng Feng flashed and appeared beside him, lowered his head to explore, stood up and shook his head at everyone: "Dead."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Everyone, we're done, let's say goodbye!"
After saying that, the figure disappeared in a flash and appeared twenty feet away.
He was about to leave again, but stopped, and Leng Feng came forward, glaring at him with a sneer.
Wen Yinyue also appeared next to him, frowning and saying: "Junior brother, you take a step first, I will come soon!"
Li Muchan shouted: "Yes, senior sister, don't get entangled with them, get away first!"
"Yes, I understand." Wen Yinyue nodded, with the shadow of a white lotus at her feet, she was sent to Leng Feng, and she patted it with a light palm, showing the shadow of a lotus.
Leng Feng shook his head and sneered, and punched directly. His fist flashed and he was in front of Wen Yinyue.
The fists and palms of the two people met, and there was a strange "bang" sound, like pebbles falling into the lake, Leng Feng flew out, Wen Yinyue's feet did not move, and the light green Luo shirt floated like a hunting wind.
Li Muchan disappeared in a flash and appeared more than twenty feet away. There was another person blocking his way, that handsome and arrogant young man.
He unsheathed his sword, raised his hands above his head, and slashed down fiercely. Like a flash of lightning, the sword had reached the top of Li Muchan's head.
This arrogant young man wielded his sword like a sword, and his strike was as powerful as a rainbow.
Li Muchan frowned and stepped away, disappearing into the void again. He didn't want to get entangled with him. Looking at their current stance, the four of them were going to fight tooth and nail.
As soon as he disappeared, the young man slashed hard again, and a cold light flashed across the sky, as if it was about to split the void in half.
Li Muchan's figure flashed out of the void and was forced out. This young man's sword skills were extremely sharp and precise, and he could actually see through his movements.
Li Muchan appeared with a frown, took a step diagonally to avoid the sword strike, turned around and hummed: "Who are you?"
"Huashan Huang Xiaofeng!" The handsome young man sheathed his sword proudly and sneered with disdain: "Zhan Ran, the dual-sword monk, is not as famous as when we meet him, but that's all!"
Li Muchan said: "Are you from the Helian family?"
Huang Xiaofeng said proudly: "The Helian family has helped me save my life, so I will use your life to compensate for it!"
Li Muchan said: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"What a loud tone, come on!" Huang Xiaofeng sneered, swung his sword like lightning, and pierced it down. The sword was like lightning, shining all around.
Li Muchan kept dodging and turning his head to glance at the other side.
Leng Feng had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Li Muchan secretly took a breath of air, knowing that his senior sister was powerful, but he didn't expect her to be so powerful.
Li Jingwu had a head-on confrontation and was directly shocked to death. Leng Feng had a head-to-head confrontation, which was probably more disastrous. The depth of the senior sister's inner strength was really shocking.
At this time, two old men and a middle-aged man surrounded Wen Yinyue.
The shadow of the cowardly old man's stick covered the sky and the earth. The middle-aged man's sword was as bright as frost, staining the air with coldness. Ding Jinxi's palms were stretched out, as slowly as a mill.
Wen Yinyue stepped on the lotus and pressed her hands on the lotus, moving slowly like the wind, changing suddenly, her moves unpredictable, advancing and retreating freely, advancing like a god, and the three of them could not touch the corners of her clothes.
Li Muchan was relieved and surprised. He didn't expect that among the three powerful people, it was the senior sister who had the upper hand. Now, if Huang Xiaofeng could be dealt with, he would be able to escape.
Thinking of this, he drew his sword out of its sheath and drew a circular arc with a single stroke.
"Boom!" There was a light explosion, and the air in the arc seemed to explode. Huang Xiaofeng suddenly stepped back, covering his wrists and looking at him in astonishment.
Li Muchan said calmly: "Access!"
This move was taught to me by my master Zhu Zhaoshi when he was about to go down the mountain last time. He practiced this move hard whenever he had time, and now he has mastered it.
It was used at this time, and it had a miraculous effect. The sword scratched Huang Xiaofeng's wrist.
Huang Xiaofeng looked at him deeply, turned around and walked away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, let's go!"
"Okay!" Wen Yinyue said lightly, her body shape suddenly changed, and her whole body seemed to turn into a huge lotus. The huge lotus slowly closed up, exploded with a "bang", and turned into several figures, attacking respectively.
one person.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The three of them flew out.
Wen Yinyue suddenly appeared in front of Li Muchan and said calmly: "Let's go!"
Li Muchan nodded, admiring in his heart.
Wen Yinyue lifted up Li Muchan's collar, held it by two lotus flowers at his feet, and turned into a stream of light, flying a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
A clear and long whistle suddenly sounded, like the chirping of a flying crane, and a white light flew out from the Helian Mansion, and suddenly stopped in front of the four people, but it was a powdered-faced young man, handsome and handsome, with a fluttering white shirt.
"Where are the people?" the young man asked coldly, his voice was clear and mellow, and very pleasant to the ear.
"Over there!" Ding Jinxi pointed to the direction in which Li Muchan and the others disappeared.
"Trash!" The young man snorted coldly, turned into a ray of white light, flew away, and disappeared in an instant. His speed was no less fast than Wen Yinyue.