Wang Shuangfeng stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I know, uncle, you must have a trump card to deal with Gongsun Qingyun."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "You got it wrong this time."
Wang Shuangfeng smiled softly and pointed at the chessboard: "Uncle Master, it's your turn."
Li Muchan picked up the black chess piece and said uneasily: "Remember, once Gongsun Qingyun appears, you have to leave without delay."
"Yes, I understand." Wang Shuangfeng smiled and nodded, holding a white chess piece.
The two stopped talking and lowered their heads to concentrate on playing chess. Li Muchan was leisurely and at ease, while Wang Shuangfeng frowned in thought and looked up from time to time with a look of surprise.
Li Muchan has a smile on his face, he has a strong spirit, his thinking is like lightning, and he plays chess like a fish in water.
Li Muchan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared directly at the south wall. He frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is this person who disturbs people's dreams late at night? Please show up!"
"Okay, it's really awesome." The purple shadow flashed, Gongsun Qingyun appeared, floated down in the courtyard, stepped in front of the small pavilion, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Haha, you are the first person to spot me from such a distance.
, I haven’t asked for my surname yet!”
Li Muchan was calm and composed and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Gongsun, we meet again!... Feng'er, serve tea to Senior Gongsun!"
"...Yes." Wang Shuangfeng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, was glared at by Li Muchan, nodded helplessly in agreement, and walked out of the small pavilion.
Gongsun Qingyun glanced at her, thinking that she was too hostile and didn't want to pour him tea. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget the tea, I'm not thirsty yet."
Li Muchan's expression suddenly changed, he flicked his sleeves violently, and a strong wind suddenly rose. Wang Shuangfeng, wearing a white shirt and with flowing hair on his temples, looked over in surprise.
Li Muchan dodged, blocked in front of her, and said coldly: "Senior Gongsun, do you think it would be disrespectful to take action against a junior and lose the face of the Gongsun family?"
Wang Shuangfeng was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, she took a few steps back and walked away.
She knew in her heart that Gongsun Qingyun must have been poisoned just now. He was really unaware of it. She had no idea that Gongsun Qingyun was so shameless.
Gongsun Qingyun laughed: "Kill if you want, just do it for a happy life, don't care about shame, isn't it not too tiring to live?"
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "I see, no wonder Senior Gongsun killed the fifth son of the Wang family without using martial arts, but with poison!"
"Haha, this little guy has great potential. If it becomes a reality in a few years, it would be better to kill him early!" Gongsun Qingyun smiled and looked at Li Muchan: "Your surname is Li, and your identity is mysterious. Where did you come from?
Yes, why do you have to work hard for the Wang family?"
Li Muchan said calmly: "The Wang family is kind to me."
Gongsun Qingyun suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a repayment of kindness! ... What a pity, with your martial arts skills, you can't become a member of the Gongsun family, but can only become a ghost of the Wang family!"
Li Muchan suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind suddenly stirred up, and the faint sweetness was swept away.
He frowned and looked at Gongsun Qingyun calmly, shook his head and said: "Senior Gongsun, poisoning is useless, you should just rely on your true ability!"
Gongsun Qingyun looked at Li Muchan in surprise: "What a powerful little guy, you are the first person who can see through the tricks of my Gongsun family!"
"Thank you!" Li Muchan smiled slightly, and suddenly drew his sword out of its scabbard, "Clang..." The sound of clear chanting continued, and the lingering sound lingered.
The tip of the sword thrust forward with a "swish" sound, and Gongsun Qingyun swung his right palm out, hitting the sword in the middle. There was a crisp "dang" sound, and both of them were shocked.
Gongsun Qingyun took a step back and looked him over: "Good boy, he is indeed good!"
He floated forward and struck with his palm. Silently but as swiftly as the wind, he reached Li Muchan's chest in an instant. Li Muchan felt his eyes blur as his palm had arrived, carrying a faint fishy smell.
He felt awe in his heart, knowing that it was a poisonous palm and the consequences would be serious, but he did not resist. The sword flashed and thrust out with a "swish", surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao.
Gongsun Qingyun's palm posture remained unchanged, and he struck out with another palm, accurately hitting the sword body.
Li Muchan made an arc with his left palm and pushed out violently, hitting Gongsun Qingyun's right palm. There was a muffled "bang" sound and both of them took a step back.
Li Muchan staggered, took another step back, looked down at his left palm, and saw that it was as dark as ink, like a piece of white jade filled with black smoke.
In just a moment, the palm of his hand turned black. He shouted, and the sword flashed, piercing the back of his hand. He flicked it twice, and a few drops of black blood flew out, and the palm returned to the appearance of white jade.
"Hey, you are really not afraid of poison!" Gongsun Qingyun was surprised. He looked at Li Muchan, touched his chin and said in a deep voice, "Which sect are you a disciple of?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "A disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, Zhan Ran!"
"Canghai Sword Sect?" Gongsun Qingyun nodded and said: "No wonder, it is said that the Canghai Sword Sect has a connection with the Wang family, it seems to be true... However, there are five tigers and four young girls in the Canghai Sword Sect, but you are not there, but look
Your skills don't look like those of a nobody!"
Li Muchan said: "A person with martial arts skills like me is nothing in the sect."
"Really?" Gongsun Qingyun frowned.
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Why should I deceive others!"
Gongsun Qingyun pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "So, I will kill you tonight no matter what, otherwise, I will offend the Canghai Sword Sect, which will cause a lot of trouble!"
Before he finished speaking, he ducked behind Li Muchan and pressed his right palm against his vest, as fast as lightning and impossible to guard against.
Li Muchan's intuition was sharp, he turned around and drew out his sword, drawing a silver bolt and rolling it towards Gongsun Qingyun.
Li Muchan's swordsmanship was outstanding, and Nangong Wuwu contributed greatly. His stimulation enabled Li Muchan to deepen his understanding of the Nine Palms of the Canghai and his knowledge of the Nine Swords of the Canghai.
The Nine Swords of the Canghai were unparalleled in power. Wherever the sword tip pointed, there were gaps in the moves, just like a canal separating water. Gongsun Qingyun was extremely angry and unspeakably sullen.
He has a free and easy temperament and acts according to his heart. What he pursues is to be free and natural, to go with his heart, and the same goes for his moves. He is unconstrained, arbitrary and natural, and his inner strength is strong and powerful.
But it was not the case now. A move would often be halfway through, and a sword thrust would block the escape route, forcing him to change moves. There was no other way out. Ever since he was a child, he had suffered from this kind of suffocation.
His palm power was powerful, but Li Muchan's Dragon Song Sword was a precious sword that could cut iron like clay. His palm did not dare to meet the sword easily, and if he did not make a mistake, his palm would be cut off directly.
"Choke..." There was a clear chant and a flash of cold light. Gongsun Qingyun drew his sword out of its sheath. The sword light surged like the sea and struck Li Muchan, swallowing him down like a big wave.
"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of crisp sounds sounded, and sparks flew everywhere. Li Muchan kept retreating, and the sword light formed a net to block the surging sword.
Gongsun Qingyun is also a sword, no less powerful than the Dragon chanting sword. When the two swords hit each other, it was difficult to determine the winner, but Gongsun Qingyun's sword was full of power and suppressed Li Muchan.
The sword contained a lot of internal energy. Every time the sword crossed, Li Muchan felt it was difficult, but his internal energy was extremely fast, and the numbness in his arm was gone in an instant, without any hindrance.
Although Gongsun Qingyun has great internal strength, his swordsmanship is not as good as his own. In a fight with Li Muchan, he is still at a disadvantage.
Li Muchan himself was also astonished. He thought that his internal strength was far inferior and he would be no match for him once he made a move. He didn't expect that his swordsmanship was so exquisite that he could restrain the opponent.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them came back and forth five hundred times, hitting the wall from the courtyard to the wall, from the wall to the roof, and from the roof to the street. The banging sound was non-stop, crisp and sweet, breaking the tranquility of the town.
People in the town paid no attention, except for the occasional barking of dogs.
From the small town to outside the town, in the open space in front of the peach forest on one side, the two men were sword-fighting, their moves slowed down, as if they had lost their strength.
Li Muchan's whole body was filled with heat, as if he had stepped out of hot water. His cheeks were white and his hands were like jade, as if he had turned into a jade sculpture.
Gongsun Qingyun was even worse, his breath was heavy and his face was red as if he was drunk.
While waving his sword, he looked at Li Muchan in surprise. He didn't expect that his internal strength was inferior to his own, but his Qi was superior to his own. If this continued, he would be defeated.
He made a decision immediately and laughed loudly: "The Canghai Sword Sect really has exquisite swordsmanship. I admire it. I will teach you another day. Say goodbye!"
After saying that, he turned around, drew his sword and walked away. In an instant, he was more than ten feet away and was about to enter the peach forest.
Li Muchan returned his long sword to its sheath, and at the same time he stretched out his left hand, and a flying knife suddenly appeared in his palm. It was as black as ink, turned into a black light, and shot towards Gongsun Qingyun.
Gongsun Qingyun suddenly swayed, but he couldn't avoid it. The black light shot through his left shoulder, carrying a cloud of blood through an arm-thick peach tree and into another tree.
"You..." Gongsun Qingyun turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, and another black light had arrived in front of him. He kicked his feet desperately and fell backwards.
Lying on his back and sliding out two feet away, he turned over and his face was ashen.
The moonlight was like water, and Li Muchan could see clearly that a red mark appeared from Gongsun Qingyun's chin to his forehead, as if someone had drawn it with a red pen.
Li Muchan shook his head, this time his appearance was revealed.
Gongsun Qingyun wiped his forehead and his palms were filled with blood. He laughed and said, "Okay! Such a great Zhanran. What you have given me today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"
Li Muchan stretched out his left hand, and a flying knife appeared in his palm. He waved his hand, and a black light shot out again, and he was in front of Gongsun Qingyun in an instant.
Gongsun Qingyun hurriedly dodged, but he didn't expect that the knife would be faster. He didn't avoid it, and a puff of blood flew out of his right shoulder, and he was hit by another knife.
His face turned green and black, and he turned around and walked into the woods.
Li Muchan flashed and entered the woods. The peach trees in front of him flew past and retreated. He shook his head as he walked quickly. His Yellow Dragon Flying Sword had not reached home yet. It was too powerful. More importantly, it was too far away!