Seeing Li Muchan's hesitation, Lan Chunhe sneered: "Why, I'm not qualified to fight with you?!"
Li Muchan hurriedly laughed and said: "Great uncle was joking, and the disciples were wondering whether to retreat or not, and which martial arts would advance faster."
"Nonsense!" Lan Chunhe snorted: "You are so busy with everything now, how can you calm down and practice? I heard that you were in the limelight again a few days ago?"
Li Muchan said sheepishly: "Master has an order, and disciples dare not disobey it!"
"From now on, this kind of limelight will rarely come out!" Lan Chunhe snorted, curling his lips disdainfully: "Next time Zhuzhao makes nonsense again, you just refuse and say it was me who said it!"
"Yes." Li Muchan nodded.
"This girl Zhuzhao is really fooling around!" Lan Chunhe shook his head in disapproval.
Li Muchan activated his mental powers and vaguely guessed his great-uncle's thoughts, keeping his power secret.
He thought for a while and said: "Great uncle, I'd better not retreat."
Lan Chunhe stared, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and said coldly: "You kid, can't you understand me?!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Great uncle, I am usually very free. Although I have something to do, it does not hinder my practice."
Lan Chunhe sneered and said disdainfully: "What a joke! Could it be that your kid has become a Buddha and can still calm down and practice even though he is surrounded by chaos?"
Li Muchan smiled and moved his hands, "Zheng..." "Qiang..." Amidst two clear chants, the dragon's and phoenix's swords turned into two rays of cold light, covering Lan Chunhe.
Lan Chunhe said "Hey" and clapped his palms out. Huo Huo's palms met each other, but they were no match for their sword skills. They retreated hurriedly and took three or four steps to stabilize the situation.
Li Muchan fired both swords together, both using the first form of the Nine Swords of the Sea. The fire was impure and the power was already astonishing. During the discussion with Lan Chunhe just now, he continued to revise and improve, and the power increased by one point.
The two swords were powerful in combination. Even though Lan Chunhe had deep internal strength, he was still forced to scramble and feel a little embarrassed in a hurry.
Li Muchan secretly smiled, finally getting his revenge.
However, Lan Chunhe's cultivation was deeper. After more than thirty moves, he finally regained his disadvantage and gradually gained the upper hand. Although the Nine Swords of the Sea were exquisite, they only had one move after all.
Li Muchan changed his sword moves, using the Tianshu Sword Technique in his left hand and the Tianji Sword Technique in his right hand. The sword light surged, drowning Lan Chunhe.
He now has a very deep understanding of swordsmanship, and the Tianshu Swordsmanship and Tianji Swordsmanship are even more powerful.
"Okay!" Lan Chunhe shouted softly, his palms were shadowy, and he still dealt with it with the nine palms of the sea. In the blink of an eye, he regained the situation and slowly gained the upper hand.
Li Muchan secretly praised that the Nine Palms of the Sea have endless mysteries. He can master and understand them by himself, which is far inferior to his great-uncle.
The two of them fought against San Baihe. Li Muchan quickly sheathed his sword and said with a smile, "Great uncle, what do you think?"
"What a good boy, doing two things at one time?" Lan Chunhe stopped and looked at him in surprise.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, disciples can do two things at once."
"Some talents are very good!" Lan Chunhe looked soothed and nodded: "Then we need to retreat and put all our thoughts into it!"
Li Muchan suddenly smiled bitterly. He thought he could avoid the retreat, but he was self-defeating.
Taishuzu gave the order, and naturally he could not disobey it. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the end, without saying anything more, he went to Qianshan to talk to Zhuzhao Master Taixu Ming.
In the Wuji Hall, Master Zhuzhao and Wen Yinyue were meditating and practicing under the jade statue. Their treasures were solemn, their faces were beautiful, and the whole hall was quiet and serene.
There was no need to announce that Li Muchan came in. When he came into the hall, both women opened their eyes.
Li Muchan titheed, met his master and senior sister, and reported Lan Chunhe's decision.
Master Zhuzhao heard his reluctance and gave him a sideways glance: "Little guy, thanks to the guidance of my uncle, you will get an opportunity that no one else can ask for. Don't be ignorant of the good and the bad!"
Wen Yinyue shook her head.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, although I am usually busy, my mind never leaves my martial arts. It is no different from seclusion. Why do I have to stay in one place?"
"Little guy, can Uncle Master hurt you?!" Master Zhuzhao snorted, looking him up and down: "Your meditation skills are not very good, and you are also afraid of being alone and feel lonely?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's hard not to see Master for a day."
"You brat, how dare you make fun of me!" Master Zhuzhao smiled and raised his onion finger, then flicked his index finger, "Hi!" A finger whistled in the wind.
Li Muchan flicked his hand lightly and disappeared, and said hurriedly: "Master, spare my life!"
Master Zhuzhao said: "The ruthless sleeves are quite warm, and sweeping the steps is also good... By the way, after you get out of seclusion, you have to continue sweeping the steps!"
"Yes——!" Li Muchan's voice was drawn out and he shook his head helplessly.
Master Zhuzhao's smile slowly faded and she said: "Zhanran, when you get to your uncle's place, don't say weird things. Your uncle has a bad temper and can really beat you to death!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect my body, so I'm not afraid."
Master Zhuzhao's eyes widened and he said angrily: "You brat, if you talk back, the steps will be swept away for another year."
Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Yes, disciple understands... Master, don't worry, I know it well."
Master Zhuzhao curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Humph, you know it! ... Just because of your bad temper, you have a bad idea! Remember, don't make Master angry!"
"...Yes." Li Muchan suppressed a smile and nodded solemnly.
Master is a pretty and pretty girl, but when she speaks foul language, she doesn't have much grace.
Seeing him like this, Master Zhuzhao breathed a sigh of relief, glared a few times, and waved his hand: "Go away quickly, say goodbye to those gangsters, and go to the back mountain quickly, don't waste time."
Li Muchan saluted Wen Yinyue and said, "I am not with Master anymore, so I have to thank you, Senior Sister."
"Junior brother, just go ahead and go." Wen Yinyue said calmly, with an expressionless face.
She had been sitting next to her, cold and sexy. Li Muchan felt itchy like a cat scratching at the sight, but he could only suppress it.
Master Zhuzhao waved her hand: "Get out of here, get out of here, I'm like a 70-year-old who needs someone to take care of me!"
Li Muchan glanced at Wen Yinyue and felt that what she said was not right, but the master drove people away, so he had no choice but to give up. He smiled and titheed again, and left the Wuji Hall.
Li Muchan said goodbye to Mei Ruolan, Xiao Yuan, Gong Qingyun, Li Zongheng, and Song Wenbin, which aroused their envy. It was indeed a coincidence that he could be given guidance by his great uncle.
The next morning, he came to the woods in the back mountain early.
The morning sun appeared, the air was refreshing, and his body seemed to have been cleansed, feeling refreshed and refreshed. He thought to himself, wouldn't it be earlier this time for my great-uncle?
When I arrived in the woods, I didn't see my great-uncle, but I saw four middle-aged men, leaning against the tree with swords in their hands, taking a nap out of boredom, and they were all lazy.
Hearing the sound of Li Muchan's clothes fluttering, the four of them suddenly opened their eyes, and lightning burst out, driving away the darkness of the woods.
Li Muchan felt his eyes light up and his heart was awe-inspiring. These four people had deep inner strength and were masters. Who knew who they were? They were from Canghai Mountain.
His movements slowed down and he came to the four of them lightly. He glanced at the four of them and saluted them in unison: "Four seniors, you are polite."
The four of them looked at each other and nodded.
A horse-faced man spoke: "Are you Zhan Ran?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Exactly, do you know the names of the four seniors?"
The horse-faced man had big eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows, and a high nose. Although he could not be compared to handsome, he was still very handsome. He laughed, turned around and said, "That's it!"
He added: "Zhan Ran, we are from the martial arts hall. My surname is Zhao, so there is no need to say my last name."
"It turns out to be Master Zhao." Looking at their age, Li Muchan guessed that they were from the master generation, so they joined together and said, "Four uncles are here, waiting for me. What are your orders?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao said: "We are ordered by our great uncle to come over and meet you for a while."
"Great uncle, what do you mean?" Li Muchan frowned.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Alas... Uncle Shi has an order for the four of us to deal with you. If you win, nothing will happen. If you lose, you won't be able to eat for three days."
"What about me?" Li Muchan asked.
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao said: "You are the same. You are defeated and can't eat for three days."
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Great uncle is so cruel!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not dare to agree. He coughed loudly and said, "Come on, we want four of us to go up together. Zhan Ran might as well admit defeat and save himself the trouble!"
Li Muchan smiled: "I am not very talented, but I would like to learn the unique skills of my four uncles."
The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao said loudly: "Okay, let's compare fists and kicks!"
As soon as the voice fell, the four people moved at the same time, rushing towards Li Muchan, reaching out and slapping him with their palms, they were quick and sharp, and they did it without any hesitation.
Li Muchan dodged to avoid it, moved his palms, and used the Nine Palms of the Sea.
These four people were extremely skilled in fists and kicks. They performed different martial arts. Two used fists and two used palms. They all used their speed to win, but the shadows of their palms and fists were all over the sky.
Li Muchan tried his best to use the Nine Palms of the Sea, but these four people were all first-class masters. Those who could enter the martial arts hall were definitely not ordinary people, and they were a generation above him.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." He was hit in the palm one after another, but fortunately, he was not injured due to the indestructible power of the Vajra.
The four of them were previously worried that their uncle would not be happy if they really hurt him, but now they were surprised to see him being palmed and acting as if nothing had happened, so they let go of their hands and feet.
The palms of the four people are getting heavier and heavier. They are practicing the Dragon Snake Ascension Technique. Their internal strength is so strong that they can reach as high as a mountain with one palm.
Although Li Muchan had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, he would not be injured if he was hit by a palm, but his blood surged under the shock, and he could not withstand successive palm strikes.
After five hundred moves, the four people's palm power became more and more powerful, and the four people felt like they were in a strong wind.
Li Muchan's three feet around him was calm and calm, as if he were in a completely different world from them. The four of them secretly admired him. At such an age and with such powerful palms, no wonder he was favored by his great-uncle.
Although I admire them, I still have to be ruthless, otherwise, if word spreads, the four of them will be really embarrassed to see others.
They struck harder, but they saw the shadows of palms and fists all over the sky, and "bang bang bang bang..." continued continuously.
While suppressing the surging Qi and blood, Li Muchan secretly sighed, if he could handle it with two or three people, the Nine Palms of the Sea would be incomparable.
But he couldn't cope with the four people. This was because his great-uncle was giving him power and did so deliberately.