Wang Yuanchu and five others came out of the house with their swords and stood in the middle of the yard. Wang Yuanchu shouted loudly: "Who is this person who disturbs people's dreams in the middle of the night? Please tell me your name!"
"What a Wang Yuanchu, he is indeed extraordinary!" A middle-aged man floated down, as light as a feather, and the moonlight was like water, shining on his face.
Li Muchan gently opened the window, took a look at the old man, and his heart sank.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, turning quietly and casting light and clear light. Everything around it is like a veil, hazy and dreamy.
This middle-aged man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. He has a dignified appearance, his eyes are bright and his eyebrows are vigorous and powerful.
At this time, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a stern look on his face.
Wang Yuanchu was startled for a moment and blurted out: "Gongsun Qingyun!"
His voice was stiff and his body tensed up. His back was to Li Muchan. Li Muchan could guess that his expression must be stiff and his eyes were wide open.
"Wang Yuanchu, long time no see!" Gongsun Qingyun smiled slightly, looked around leisurely, and finally landed on Li Muchan.
The two of them were outside the window, and their eyes collided in the air. After a moment of entanglement, Gongsun Qingyun said in surprise: "The Wang family is not bad at all, there are such masters!... Let me just say, if you, Wang Yuanchu, have made progress, you won't be able to
You can find me coming so soon!"
Wang Yuanchu shook the long sword with his right hand, put his left hand behind his back, made a few gestures quickly, and at the same time took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Gongsun Qingyun, what are you going to do?!"
Gongsun Qingyun smiled: "I'm here to give you a ride."
Wang Yuanchu sneered: "The Gongsun family is so brave!"
Seeing his gesture, Li Muchan turned to look at Wang Shuangfeng. Wang Shuangfeng shook his head and whispered: "Uncle, please help my father! ... He is the number one master of the Gongsun family, and father cannot beat him."
Li Muchan frowned and nodded slowly.
He saw that Gongsun Qingyun was so tyrannical and his inner strength was astonishing. Even though he was at the sixth level of the Canghai Divine Skill, he was still a few steps behind, and Wang Yuanchu and the others were even less capable.
He gestured, presumably to let Wang Shuangfeng go first.
Using his mind telepathy, he could feel the intense fear and despair. Wang Yuanchu and others were desperate, Gongsun Qingyun was peaceful, and the cat was playing with the mouse.
Gongsun Qingyun smiled slightly: "You are the ones who are about to die. It doesn't matter whether my Gongsun family is brave or not. We will not be lonely if we go together on the road to Huangquan."
Wang Yuanchu sneered disdainfully: "Gongsun Qingyun, if we are killed, you will not survive. We will wait for you below!"
Gongsun Qingyun laughed: "You still expect the old witch to avenge you, haha..."
Wang Yuanchu frowned and said coldly: "Your Gongsun family has been plotting all the way. We have sent a letter to our ancestors. We have a problem, and your Gongsun family will be buried with us!"
Gongsun Qingyun smiled nonchalantly and said: "Haha, okay, let's see what the old witch is capable of and whether she can defeat the elders of Sheng Xuefeng!"
Wang Yuanchu sneered: "That's not a bad tone! Can you guys match up to Sheng Xuefeng?"
Gongsun Qingyun smiled: "Well, you are right. This matter is very strange. You have offended Sheng Xuefeng, right? Otherwise, how could Sheng Xuefeng come to us?"
Wang Yuanchu gritted his teeth and snorted bitterly: "What a holy snow peak, how can he be called one of the seven major sects in the world to use such conspiracy and tricks!"
Gongsun Qingyun smiled and said: "It's a wonderful idea to drive away wolves and swallow tigers. Wang Yuanchu, your death at the hands of the Gongsun family and Sheng Xuefeng is not considered unjust!"
"Fart!" Wang Yuanchu sneered and said proudly: "Gongsun Qingyun, let's see today what kind of shit the top master of the Gongsun family is!"
"Then come!" Gongsun Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly, giving off a hint of elegance.
"Sacrifice the body, lock the dragon formation!" Wang Yuanchu shouted.
The four of them pointed their fingers parallelly into swords, tapped themselves a few times, then flew up to take up four positions, surrounding Gongsun Qingyun.
The clothes of the four people moved automatically without any wind, swaying like waves, and their long swords shed a cold light, shrouding Gongsun Qingyun in it.
"Okay!" Gongsun Qingyun let out a long laugh, lifted up the lapel of his clothes, tied it to his belt, waved his palms out, and struck the sword one by one.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The clear sound continued continuously. Gongsun Qingyun's palms were like stones, and he slapped the long sword away one by one, calmly and calmly.
Li Muchan frowned secretly.
The four of them used the method of sacrificing their lives, and their skills doubled. Their swords were as bright as lightning and as fast as ghosts. They all became first-class masters. But even so, they still couldn't please Gongsun Qingyun. Instead, Gongsun Qingyun had the upper hand.
The number one master of the Gongsun family is indeed worthy of his reputation.
Li Muchan turned to look at Wang Shuangfeng, who whispered: "Uncle, I don't mind, please help dad and the others!"
Li Muchan shook his head, looked toward the wall, and whispered: "There are still people."
There is a person hiding in the darkness, whose martial arts is even stronger than Gongsun Qingyun's. He is like a sword in a sheath, hidden but not emitted, yet full of shock.
Li Muchan frowned and looked around the field. Gongsun Qingyun was doing everything he could with ease. The four of them were like monkeys being fooled, unable to touch the corners of his clothes.
Li Muchan could tell that Gongsun Qingyun was just teasing them. He could kill him at any time if he wanted to. It just depended on when he lost interest and he would kill him.
Then think about the master hiding in the dark, take a look at Wang Shuangfeng, and your mind will spin.
If he takes action, Wang Shuangfeng's safety is in danger. If he doesn't, the four of them will be killed at any time. It's really a dilemma.
Moreover, Gongsun Qingyun's martial arts skills are superb and he is not sure of victory. Once a fight breaks out, it will be even harder to keep Wang Shuangfeng safe.
After a while, his mind was spinning, countless thoughts had passed through him, and he made up his mind.
"Uncle Master..." Wang Shuangfeng saw that something was wrong with Wang Yuanchu and the others. Gongsun Qingyun suppressed his smile, his palms were like lightning, and he had already started to kill.
Li Muchan said "Hmm", and the sapphire blue gown suddenly bulged.
Wang Shuangfeng felt that the surroundings suddenly became colder, and the cold air came straight towards her. She couldn't help but shudder, and turned to look at Li Muchan in front of her.
She felt that the uncle in front of her had changed, as if he had turned into an unsheathed sword, filled with cold air and murderous intent, able to cut through all obstacles in front of her.
She was behind Li Muchan, but it was just the aftermath. Gongsun Qingyun felt it even more intensely. The hair on his body exploded, and a trace of coldness surged in his heart. His strong intuition showed danger.
He was startled and turned to look at Li Muchan, meeting the gleaming light in Li Muchan's eyes.
His movements suddenly slowed down, as if he had been punched in the heart.
"Tsk!" Li Muchan waved his hand, and a ray of cold light accompanied by a roar came to Gongsun Qingyun in an instant.
"Drink!" Gongsun Qingyun's tongue burst with spring thunder, and he tried his best to move his body a foot. A cold light flashed through his right shoulder and disappeared into the opposite wall.
Li Muchan opened his left hand, and a flying knife appeared in the palm of his hand. With a smile on his lips and eyes like lightning, he stared at Gongsun Qingyun.
The Huanglong Flying Sword is really powerful, but if Wang Yuanchu and four other people had not restrained him, it would not have been so easy to hit Gongsun Qingyun. This time it was unexpected.
Blood flowed from Gongsun Qingyun's right shoulder. He counted with his left hand to stop the bleeding, and he was still able to swim in the sword light of Wang Yuanchu and the four men with ease.
He didn't even look at Wang Yuanchu and the other four, he squinted at Li Muchan, and their eyes collided in the air.
Li Muchan smiled slightly, his clothes puffed up, and his sword intent came through the air, stabbing Gongsun Qingyun like a substance. His expression changed, his movements became erratic, and figures appeared one after another, hazy, as if they were immersed in water, unable to see.
Know the exact location.
Li Muchan smiled slightly, and his tyrannical spiritual power completely surged out and coalesced into one body. It had incredible power. Even though Gongsun Qingyun's body skills were wonderful, he could not be fooled by his eyes.
He did not see with his eyes, but felt with his heart. He held the flying knife in his left hand, concentrating and not moving, capturing the laws of his movements.
He focused his eyes, flicked his left hand, and the flying knife turned into a flash of cold light, flashed away, let out a soft whistle, and sank into the opposite wall.
Gongsun Qingyun froze, grunted, and a cloud of blood splashed on his left shoulder. He suddenly flew up and turned into a light smoke that passed over the courtyard wall and disappeared.
Li Muchan took a long breath and swayed.
"Uncle." Wang Shuangfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him and called hurriedly.
Li Muchan's face was pale and he smiled bitterly. Although the Huanglong Flying Sword was powerful, he threw all his energy and energy into it. After two flying swords, he felt as if the thief had left the building empty.
"Hey..." Wang Yuanchu and the other four people all let out a long breath and counted their fingers quickly on their bodies.
Li Muchan understood that they were trying to eliminate the great method of self-sacrifice.
It is true that the Dharma of Sacrifice can be lifted in advance, but it is kept secret, and Mei Songwan was afraid that she would not be able to teach it.
Wang Yuanchu moved over, his face turned red, and he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Li, thank you, otherwise, our lives will have to be taken care of today!"
Li Muchan shook his head with a smile and sighed: "This is the Yellow Dragon Flying Sword of the old man. I can only send out four swords, and then two more. I don't need others to hit me, and I will lie down."
"So you have mastered the Yellow Dragon Flying Sword of your ancestors!" Wang Yuanchu suddenly realized and sighed: "No wonder, no wonder!"
As the eldest son of the Wang family, he naturally also practiced the Huanglong Flying Sword, but he failed to master it. He felt that it was so mysterious that he couldn't figure it out at all.
He never knew whether it was because he was too stupid or because Huanglong Flying Sword was too difficult. Now it seemed that he was stupid and couldn't learn it.
Wang Yuanchu smiled weakly and said: "Your Yellow Dragon Flying Sword is not inferior to that of your ancestors!"
Wang Shuangfeng said: "Uncle, dad, come into the room and talk!"
"That's right, go back to the house quickly." Wang Yuanchu nodded hurriedly.
When Li Muchan turned around, he glanced at the night sky. The person hidden in the dark had disappeared, apparently frightened away.