Li Baolu's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. He just stared at him in confusion, as if he hadn't woken up yet. After a while, he scratched his head and said, "Come again!"
After saying that, he kicked off his feet and rushed towards Gao Tongcheng. His sword flashed like a rainbow, drawing a line of swords and sweeping towards him. His momentum was a bit stronger than before.
Gaotong had a stronger sense of integrity. When the knife came to his body, he swept out another stick and struck the back of Li Baolu's hand against the light of the knife, hitting him accurately.
Li Baolu shouted, and the long knife flew out of his hand, just in time to fly towards Thirteenth Niang.
Zhao Shengli was shocked. He wanted to get up but was too late. He watched helplessly as the long knife shot at Thirteenth Niang, heading towards the tall and voluptuous breasts.
He widened his eyes, hoping that Li Muchan's arrow would shoot away the long knife, but no arrow came. He saw that the long knife was about to pierce into his tall chest, splattering blood.
A tea cup suddenly fell down, blocking it in front of the long knife. There was a crisp sound, "ding..." and the long knife was caught by the tea cup and flew out diagonally. The tea cup fell to the ground, water splashed everywhere, and wet the carpet.
Li Muchan smiled and glanced at Thirteenth Niang. Zhao Shengli and the others took a deep breath, secretly saying that they were in such danger that they forgot to look at Li Baolu.
Li Baolu flew out again. Gao Tongcheng knocked away the sword with one stick, and then hit Li Baolu with another stick, and then he stopped and stood up.
He remembered his master's warning that once you take action, you must go all out and wait until the other party has no ability to fight back before stopping. Otherwise, it is tantamount to committing suicide.
Besides, Master just said that there is no need to be merciful, you have to show them how powerful you are, so as not to underestimate yourself!
He was so excited that he didn't expect his master to be so powerful. He only taught him three stick techniques in one afternoon, and he had such great power. If he had been in front of him, even three or four of them would not be that person's opponent!
"Master..." He turned around and smiled.
Li Muchan nodded: "Well, I didn't learn in vain after all, not bad!"
Li Baolu stood up holding his chest, blushing, and smiled awkwardly: "What a powerful stick technique! What a powerful stick technique!"
"Li Zi, you are so useless, you can't even deal with a little guy!" Zhao Shengli snorted.
Li Baolu said unconvinced: "Zhao Tou, it's not that I'm useless, it's that this little guy is very powerful, really powerful!"
"Go, go, we don't know if he is great or not?!" Zhao Shengli waved his hand in disapproval.
Li Baolu was a little annoyed and hummed: "Zhao Tou, how about you compete with him? If you win, I will help you clean your armor for a month!"
"Hey, you are so tough!" Zhao Shengli raised his eyebrows.
Li Baolu hummed: "Two months!"
Zhao Shengli clapped his hands: "Okay, that's it!"
"What if you lose?" Li Baolu asked.
"You bastard, you're just talking nonsense. It's just like losing!" Zhao Shengli raised his palm and gave it a false slap, saying, "But if you want me to lose, that's just delusion. There's no way!"
"That's not necessarily true!" Li Baolu muttered, then turned around and said, "Xiao Gao, let's have a good competition!"
Gao Tongcheng looked at Li Muchan, eager to try.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Zhao Tou is a veteran in killing. If he can be the gang leader, he will have to kill at least ten people. You have to be careful!"
"Yes, Master!" Gao Tongcheng nodded vigorously and looked at Zhao Shengli excitedly.
Zhao Shengli smiled and said: "Monk, you only need to teach me for one afternoon, and this kid can defeat Li Zi. You really have the skills to teach him!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Zhao Tou, be careful not to capsize in the ditch!"
"Hmph, those are plums, look at me!" Zhao Shengli waved his hand and said with a smile: "You beat the child to tears, don't feel sorry for me as a master!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Zhao Tou, I'm not as good as you in using your words, so you'd better see the truth in your hands!"
Zhao Shengli drew his sword out of its sheath and waved nonchalantly: "Huh, come on!"
Gao Tongcheng held the stick in both hands and saluted, then jumped up and struck down on the head, which was similar to the force used in swordsmanship to split Huashan Mountain, with great momentum.
Zhao Shengli shouted strangely and rushed forward, swung his sword like lightning, and slashed straight out. It was obvious that he was going head-to-head, using strength to overcome skill. Although he was a bit rogue, he couldn't say anything.
Gao Tongcheng suddenly changed his moves in the air, turning his downward strike into a sweeping sweep. The change was so clever that Zhao Shengli couldn't react. He immediately struck the air with his sword and received a stick on his back.
"Huh?" Zhao Shengli staggered, but stood firm. He turned around and flicked the sword down like lightning, aiming to hit Gao Tongcheng.
Mrs. Gao tightened her hand on the handkerchief and turned pale.
Gao Tongcheng was also startled, but he swiped fiercely, arriving first, and swiped the stick on Zhao Shengli's butt. Zhao Shengli flew out and landed heavily at the door of the hall.
"Haha..." Li Baolu clapped his hands and laughed: "Zhao Tou, you are defeated!"
Zhao Shengli stood up eagerly and wanted to rub his buttocks, but immediately realized that there was a beauty there, so he stopped and glared at Li Baolu, his face not very pretty.
Li Baolu didn't even wink, but still laughed: "Zhao Tou, I'm willing to admit defeat. I don't have to polish my armor for two months. It's really good!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Zhao Tou, how about my disciple?"
Zhao Shengli snorted angrily: "Awesome!...Li Zi, don't be so arrogant, it's just two months of iron armor, it's no big deal!"
"Zhao Tou, this is my first time to win against you!" Li Baolu said happily.
Zhao Shengli snorted: "I'm not afraid of people making a fuss, so please stop it!"
Gao Tongcheng's face was full of joy and he sat next to Mrs. Gao. She looked at her son for a few times and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't see any damage, and it didn't look like he was suffering.
She originally thought that Cheng'er would be miserable learning martial arts from a master and would suffer a lot of torture. It was inevitable that he would be beaten, bruised and bruised, but she didn't see anything wrong with him.
She asked softly: "Cheng'er, are you tired?"
Gao Tongcheng said hurriedly: "Mom, you're not tired. It's fun to practice martial arts with Master!"
"Silly boy!" Mrs. Gao shook her head and said no more. How could he dare to say something bad in front of the master? He would just ask afterward.
Everyone was talking about it and found it incredible that Gao Tongcheng was just a simple boxer, but after Li Muchan's instructions in an afternoon, he could defeat them.
Is it possible that after they have practiced so hard for so long, they are still as good as others who practiced for an entire afternoon?!
They had deep doubts and felt that everything had been overturned. It seemed that all the hard training and sweat was not worth it at all.
Xiong Sihai said: "Great monk, what is going on?"
Li Muchan smiled, and he could see the changes in everyone's faces, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Tongcheng is quite clever, and with the crazy magic stick technique, he can finally protect himself."
"Then our studies are so bad?" Xiong Sihai asked unwillingly.
Li Muchan shook his head: "You can't say that. What we practice is the kung fu of killing enemies in battle. It is different from the small martial arts kung fu and cannot be confused."
"But, he can defeat us alone!" Xiong Sihai said.
Li Muchan smiled: "One Tongcheng can beat one of you, but ten Tongcheng can't beat ten of us. This is the difference between enemy-killing Kung Fu and exquisite Kung Fu."
Xiong Sihai opened his mouth, unable to speak, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Master, why don't you also teach us?"
He was so shameless that he didn't dare to look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan thought for a moment and nodded: "Everyone wants to learn, and I won't hide my secrets. However, I can only teach you this crazy magic stick technique."
"Okay!" Everyone nodded in unison.
Zhao Shengli laughed and said: "Haha, if we hold guns, we can be used as sticks!"
Li Baolu chuckled and said, "Monk, if we learn the stick technique, can we beat him?"
He pointed at Gao Tongcheng.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's natural. Tongcheng has a weak foundation after all. Whether it's strength or speed, he can't compare with everyone."
"Okay, okay, teach us quickly!" Li Baolu was immediately overjoyed.
Gao Tongcheng looked at Li Muchan, a little anxious. He had just managed to overpower them, but was about to be overpowered again. This feeling was extremely depressing.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "We have all learned the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. Who is better and who is lower depends on their respective abilities."
Gao Tongcheng perked up and understood the implication. As long as he practiced hard, he would definitely be able to defeat them!
Thirteenth Niang stood up with a smile and said: "You guys can practice martial arts, I'll go back first."
Everyone stood up and tried to convince them to stay. If they didn't practice now, it wouldn't be too late to return to camp and practice again in the future. It would be great if they all sat together and talked.
Thirteenth Niang said goodbye anyway, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I'm going to Changping Tower tomorrow, let's go together!"
Everyone was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly.
Li Muchan smiled slightly and remained silent. Before Thirteenth Mother left, she glanced at him and curled away.
Zhao Shengli and the others sent her to the door. When they came back, they all accused Li Muchan of being too cold and hurting the thirteenth mother's heart.
Li Muchan couldn't help but smile bitterly and simply ignored it.
At night, Li Muchan began to teach them the Crazy Magic Stick Technique. This set of stick techniques has no internal skills and inner skills, it is purely external skills. They can learn it and it does not conflict with the martial arts in the military.
The Crazy Demon Stick Technique that Gao Tongcheng learned was mixed with breathing and exhalation. It actually contained inner strength and mental techniques, which was different from what they learned.
After all, Gao Tongcheng wants to follow the martial arts path and use stick techniques to cultivate his inner strength and mental skills.
They also learned very quickly. They learned two moves in one night, competed with each other, and became familiar with them. However, it was impossible for Li Muchan to teach him all kinds of martial arts in the world like he taught Gao Tongcheng.
This was a limitation due to their status, but despite this, they quickly mastered these two moves, which were so powerful that they all practiced them happily.
The next day, they got up early in the morning and continued practicing the Crazy Magic Stick Technique.
Gao Tongcheng watched for a while and felt that what they learned was different from his own. He was very proud and felt that the master was still facing him.
In the morning, Li Muchan taught him another trick, and then told him to practice more, think more, and understand by himself, instead of just practicing hard.
Everyone left the house, went to the house on the east side to call Thirteen Niangs, and headed to Changping Tower. However, it was still early in the day and it would take an hour or two to have lunch.
Thirteenth Niang did not refuse and went with them.
Eight men and one woman were walking on the north and south streets of Tianlong City. The men were strong and fierce, while the women were delicate. Moreover, they were the famous Thirteen Niangs of Tianlong City.
Thirteenth Niang is wearing a goose-yellow Luo shirt today. The skirt of the clothes moves slightly, her body is slim and graceful, and her grace is graceful.
They inevitably took a few more glances, but Zhao Shengli and the others glared back fiercely, with such domineering looks that Li Muchan shook his head.
After shopping around a lot and buying a lot of things, they slowly went to Changping Building.
Seeing them coming, the waiter hurriedly came out to welcome them, with a strange look on his face: "You guys are here, do you want the private room?"
"No, change to another room!" Zhao Shengli took the lead.
The waiter was startled and nodded quickly: "Okay, how about changing to the one on the east side?"
"Well, very good!" Zhao Shengli nodded, turned around and said: "Monk, that one is incompatible with us. Every time I sit there, something happens, so I'd better change it."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay, just the one on the east side."
The waiter suddenly smiled and invited everyone over. He said with a smile: "We have been taking good care of the horses of the military masters, please don't worry!"
"Yeah." Li Muchan nodded.
They left with peace of mind last night without taking their horses, because military horses are more valuable than people, and the restaurant would not dare to play any tricks. Otherwise, if there is a problem, the Shenwu Army will never agree.
Everyone came to the private room and sat down. Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thirteenth Mother, this meal can be regarded as a treat for you, Thirteenth Mother. Thank you for your hard work yesterday."
"Okay, then I'm welcome." Thirteenth Niang smiled brightly, and the room suddenly lit up.
While he was talking, footsteps suddenly sounded, "thump, thump, thump, thump," the sound was heavy, as if stepping on everyone's heart, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.
Li Muchan suddenly frowned, this person was too unscrupulous.
"Which one is Mingkong? Where is Mingkong?!" Suddenly a loud shout rang out, blasting throughout the restaurant and making everyone's ears numb.
Li Muchan stretched his body and said calmly: "I am Mingkong, who called me?"
His voice was clear and calm, and came out slowly, clearly ringing in everyone's ears.
"Ming Kong is a bald donkey, come out and die!" A loud shout rang out, and then the door was slammed open, and a burly man, a little short and fat, stood at the door.
He had a round face, not ugly, but he was full of arrogance. He pointed an ax at Li Muchan: "Are you that Mingkong bald donkey?"
The cold light of this Xuanhua ax flashes, and it looks heavy. Looking at the dense ax blade, people can't help but think that if they are hit by such an axe, no one will be able to forgive it!
Li Muchan frowned and said in a deep voice: "I am Mingkong. You are hurting others with your words. What on earth is going on?"
The round-faced man's eyes widened: "Grandma, you've offended our lady, of course I'm going to deal with you and vent your anger on our behalf!"
Li Muchan said calmly: "So you are from the Fan Family Escort Agency, right?"
The round-faced man hummed: "Bald Donkey, you are a sensible person!"
Li Muchan's face darkened and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, you are a bald donkey, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the monks in the world?"
"Humph, there's no such thing as a good monk!" The round-faced man cursed nonchalantly.
Li Muchan stood up slowly, clasped his fists and said, "In that case, if you have any advice for me, please feel free to tell me. I'll be there for you!"
"Okay, I'm finally happy!" The round-faced man was immediately overjoyed and said: "I heard that you killed a lot of Western Zhao soldiers, let's show them!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Since you are a member of the Fan Family Escort Bureau, you should know that I only go into battle to kill the enemy and do not compete with others!"
"Hmph, that sounds nice. I only go into battle to kill the enemy. I want to see it!" He curled his lips in disdain and strode in, hitting the head with an axe.
This ax struck not Li Muchan, but the little crane who opened the door.
Xiaohe was startled, not expecting that he would suddenly attack him, but he still acted instinctively, drawing his knife and holding it up, trying to block the axe.
He immediately regretted the sword strike. Seeing how strong this big man was, he was asking for trouble. How could he confront him head-on? He should take a step back!
But it was too late to regret it. I wanted to save my life, so I had no choice but to block it. Thinking of this, I mustered up all my strength and landed on the long knife with all my strength.
"Hi!" A soft whistle sounded, and Li Muchan waved his hand.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the ax suddenly changed direction. It was originally going to chop at the little crane, but now it hit the black light. Suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron, and a chopstick fell down.
The round-faced man's expression changed, he staggered back and stared at Li Muchan with wide eyes.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "If your Excellency is fine, you'd better retreat!"
"Bald donkey, you really have some skills!" The round-faced man sneered, shouted angrily, and swung his ax again, this time really hitting Li Muchan.
Li Muchan was extremely impatient. He stood up and punched across the table.
With a muffled "bang", the big man flew out and got out of the door. With another muffled "bang", the restaurant seemed to shake.
"Xiaohe, close the door, let's eat ours." Li Muchan said.
Li Muchan's punch hit the side of the ax exactly, and it was extremely powerful. Although the big man was strong, it was nothing compared to Li Muchan.
Xiaohe responded happily, spat out the door, closed the door excitedly, and sat back down.
"Monk, this punch is very powerful!" Zhao Shengli clapped his hands and laughed.
Xiong Sihai smiled bitterly: "This punch has offended the Fan family!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Xiong Sihai, what about the Fan family? I want to see how powerful they are!"
"Alas..." Xiong Sihai just shook his head and said no more.
"Who wants to see how powerful my Fan family is?" A deep and solemn voice sounded suddenly, making everyone's eardrums ache.