Zhao Zihe stared at Li Muchan and Yan Lengsi with sharp eyes, trying to see through them.
He suddenly asked: "Are you really from Dayan?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Brother, don't believe me?...Besides, what can Dayan have to pretend to be?"
Zhao Zihe said: "Then the border between Dayan and us is sealed and guarded by the first elite Black Eagle Cavalry. How did you get here?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "You don't have any skills at all, how dare you come to your sect for advice?"
Zhao Zihe asked suspiciously: "Did you really get through the blockade of the Black Eagle Cavalry?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The Black Eagle Cavalry is no big deal... Brother, have you ever seen the Black Eagle Cavalry?"
"Young Master, you have such a strong tone!" Zhao Zihe's mouth slightly curled up with an unhappy look on his face.
He was secretly angry.
The Black Eagle Cavalry is composed of elite disciples from some sects. All of them are highly skilled in martial arts, determined and loyal. They are indeed heroes among the people of Xi Zhao.
Zhao Zihe admired Black Eagle Cavalry from the bottom of his heart. Hearing Li Muchan, a Dayan man, slander him like this, he couldn't hide his anger and said coldly: "From the tone of brother's tone, it seems that he has fought against Black Eagle Cavalry?"
Li Muchan smiled and did not answer.
Yan Lengsi pulled Li Muchan's sleeve and looked at him with a questioning expression.
He didn't understand why he didn't sneak in secretly when he wanted to grab the Solid Yuan Pill. Instead, he wanted to challenge the Lingshan Sect. This was not just to scare the snake away.
Li Muchan pulled him, walked to a distance, and whispered: "Xiao Yan, do you feel strange?"
Yan Lengsi glanced at Zhao Zihe in the distance and nodded cautiously: "Yes, is this possible?"
"Be polite first and then attack with force. It is fair and aboveboard. This method is the best and will cause less trouble later on." Li Muchan said with a smile: "Try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work."
Yan Lengsi whispered: "If we don't get it right, this precious sword will be gone!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "If we can't do it, I don't have the shame to ask for this precious sword."
"Well, you must be careful." Yan Lengsi nodded when he saw his calm expression, choosing to believe him, and the two of them walked back to Zhao Zihe.
Zhao Zihe hugged his arms and looked at the two of them coldly.
Seeing the two people coming back, he sneered: "How can you prove that you are from Dayan?"
The Black Hawk Rider was slandered, and he was so angry that he had no way to vent his anger, so he could only find other excuses.
In recent years, the Lingshan sect has rarely accepted challenges.
Unless they are really famous and prestigious, and are not here just for the sake of fame, they will be invited to the mountain to learn from each other. For those who want to use the Lingshan sect to become famous, they are respectful and insensitive.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "No."
Zhao Zihe hummed: "Since I can't, I'm just pretending. In my opinion, it's better to go down the mountain early and don't ask for trouble!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Although the Black Eagle Cavalry is not very good and its abilities are ordinary, it is better because there are more people. It is not easy for us to come here. How can we go back so easily?"
"Shut up!" The nameless fire shot up. Zhao Zihe could no longer suppress it, and it rushed into his mind. He opened his mouth and shouted.
Li Muchan secretly laughed in his heart, but his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Why, brother, are you trying to trick us into not being familiar with this place? What lesson can you teach us?"
"You have such a strong tone!" Zhao Zihe took a deep breath, knowing that he was reckless, but refused to admit defeat, and said coldly: "If you want to go to our Lingshan Mountain, you must pass my level first!"
Li Muchan sneered and said: "The great Lingshan sect is so graceful and nice. It's really better to meet him than to be famous. I admire you very much!"
Zhao Zihe said coldly: "This has nothing to do with our Lingshan sect. It's your rude words. You can't blame me!"
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "Why are you so rude?"
"Hmph, you deserve death for slandering the Black Eagle Cavalry!" Zhao Zihe gritted his teeth and snorted.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "I'm going to tell you the truth, how can it be a slander? The Black Eagle Cavalry is indeed not that good. We Dayan killed many of them and were completely defeated!"
"Take my sword!" Zhao Zihe was furious, drew his sword and stabbed, and a cold light flashed through the air.
Li Muchan took a step back and raised his voice: "What a disciple of the Lingshan Sect, so domineering!"
His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout Lingshan.
"Junior brother, stop!" Suddenly a long shout sounded, which seemed far away but also close. The voice was right next to the ear, but there was no trace of the person.
Li Muchan looked up and saw a green figure on the mountainside in the distance, falling rapidly like a wisp of smoke. It was Zhao Dong who went to report.
Zhao Zihe was about to sheath his sword when Yan Lengsi suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his palm to strike.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, like the sound of gold and iron, and the long sword with cold light drew an arc in the air and was inserted into the ground two feet away, leaving only the tip of the sword outside.
Zhao Zihe's expression changed, he took a step back, his hands on guard, his eyes like eagles, staring at Yan Lengsi.
Yan Lengsi snorted, shook his head, and returned to Li Muchan, looking a little surprised.
He did not expect that the dignified disciples of the Lingshan Sect would be so weak. The sword was so weak that it flew away with just one slap. It was too easy.
If all the disciples of Lingshan Sect are like this, don’t worry, just grab them.
When they came here, they heard many people talking about the Lingshan Sect along the way. Everyone was respectful and in awe, saying that the Lingshan Sect disciples had great martial arts skills.
He has been a little worried that he will not be able to complete the task.
Once it is not completed, the sword will have to be returned to the master. If you have to lose such a sword after you get it, you will not be able to bear it, and the monk will definitely be uncomfortable.
That is your own sin. No matter what, you must find a way to get the Guyuan Pill back.
Zhao Dong came closer like a gust of wind. He had a panoramic view of the situation just now. His expression changed slightly, he looked at Yan Lengsi, then at Zhao Zihe, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother Zhao, how can you attack the guests at will?"
"Tenth Senior Brother, they slandered our Black Eagle Cavalry!" Zhao Zihe said angrily.
Zhao Dong frowned and said calmly: "What's going on?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's serious. I only told a few truths, but this brother drew his sword and faced me. I can't believe it!"
"Junior brother, I'm young and energetic, I'm offended." Zhao Dong clasped his fists and smiled.
Li Muchan secretly laughed, this was a man from a deep city, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just a different idea... Even though the Lingshan Sect is strong, is it possible that it doesn't care what others think?"
"Haha, brother, I'm joking, but our senior brother has something to say and we don't want to have anything to do with Dayan, so I can only say sorry." Zhao Dong smiled and shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "So you don't want to pay attention to us anymore?"
Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Our Lingshan sect likes to make friends with friends, but it is different when it comes to Dayan Kingdom... You two should just go ahead."
Li Muchan smiled: "Then I have to learn from each other?"
"That's easy to do. As long as we can reach the top of the mountain, I will naturally agree." Zhao Dong smiled broadly and said: "Our Lingshan sect rarely competes with others now. Those who want to challenge up the mountain must first break through the mountain. If you can break up the mountain, naturally
Qualified to learn martial arts."
Yan Lengsi snorted: "It's too despicable to do this! ... After rushing up the mountain, I'm exhausted. Who still has the strength to do it again?"
Li Muchan smiled and clapped his hands and nodded: "This is also a problem."
He originally wanted to provoke and cause trouble, and then strike first, establish a prestige, and attract the attention of the Lingshan Sect before he could really take action.
Unexpectedly, there is another way, which is good.
"We don't even bother to engage in wheel battles!" Zhao Zihe snorted coldly.
Zhao Dong smiled and said: "You two have misunderstood. The disciples on the mountain road are all our third generation disciples, and they are all the lowest in martial arts. If you can't beat these disciples, there is no need to bother senior brothers or masters and uncles!"
"Oh——?" Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
"Besides, when we reach the top of the mountain, we will naturally arrange a rest. We will compete again on the second or third day, and we will definitely not be unable to recover." Zhao Dong said with a smile.
"What if I'm injured?" Yan Lengsi asked.
Zhao Dong said: "If you are injured, we have the elixir. Once it is cured, we will start again."
Zhao Zihe curled his lips: "If you can be injured by a third-generation disciple, why do you have the dignity to fight again?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's true. Well, let's try going into the mountains."
"Okay!" Zhao Dong smiled and nodded, and suddenly he licked his lips and let out a whistle. The whistle was like the chirping of a crane, rising straight into the sky, clear and high-pitched, and could be heard throughout Lingshan Mountain.
After the roar, the two of them ducked and got out of the way.
Zhao Dong pointed out his hand and said sideways: "You two, please go up the mountain and be careful along the way!"
Li Muchan and Yan Lengsi looked at each other and set foot on the mountain road.
This path is really difficult to walk. It is a narrow path, which is very inconsistent with the status of a large sect. Logically speaking, the dignified Lingshan Sect, as one of the major sects in Western Zhao, is similar to Canghai Mountain in Dayan, so the road should be wide.
It can accommodate several people in parallel.
Inconvenient transportation will cause a lot of inconvenience.
There are strange-shaped rocks or lush trees on both sides of the path, which are the easiest places to hide people.
Yan Lengsi was very interested and said hurriedly: "Monk, I'm going to open the way in front!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay."
He is best suited to open the way. As long as he closes his eyes, no one can hide. But if Xiao Yan wants to open the way, it doesn't matter. As a third-generation disciple, his cultivation level is not that high.
Yan Lengsi was walking in front, and Li Muchan was only a foot away from him, not far nor close. He could save him but also give him space to perform martial arts. If he was too close, he would be hindered from performing martial arts.
Li Muchan still closed his eyes and looked down with his Eyes of Void, observing that within three miles of the surrounding area, almost the entire Lingshan Mountain was enveloped.
He saw the scene on the mountain. There were continuous buildings, but they were all in the woods, blending in with the lush green trees. Some disciples even lived directly in the trees.
Although they also live in the mountains, Canghai Mountain is completely different from here. The Lingshan Sect has gained the charm of nature and is in harmony with nature. No wonder they are proficient in elixir training, which is indeed extraordinary.
There is a palace on the top of the mountain. It is simple and simple, more like a Taoist temple. The courtyard is very large, and a small platform has been set up, like an altar. At this time, there is an old man sitting on the platform, with white beard and eyebrows, and a childlike face. Hundreds of people are sitting under the platform.
, with a focused expression, listening to the old man's words.
Li Muchan shook his head. This situation seemed like a sermon. It seemed that he had come at the wrong time. No wonder he refused his challenge.
"Bang!" Yan Lengsi suddenly punched out and hit a long sword. The sword immediately flew out, and the person was knocked away and crashed into the woods.
Yan Lengsi curled his lips. The man just now suddenly rushed out and wanted to attack him secretly. He didn't know that his martial arts skills were too poor and the noise was too loud. Who would be fooled?
Yan Lengsi turned his head and said with a smile: "Their martial arts are too bad, why would they show it to embarrass people like this? Aren't they afraid of losing the Lingshan Sect's face?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It will get stronger and stronger. This may be the worst disciple. Don't worry."
"Okay, look at me, rush up in one breath!" Yan Lengsi suddenly became proud, laughed loudly, stepped up his feet, increased his speed, and rushed forward like a gust of wind.
As soon as he accelerated like this, the people in front of him were unprepared. Some rushed out too early, and some rushed out too late. They were all exposed in advance, and were dealt with by Yan Lengsi one by one, neatly and effortlessly.
His feet were getting faster and faster, and the winding path gradually opened up, making it much easier to walk. The dense woods nearby obscured the surrounding scenery.
Li Muchan has the eye of the void, and there is no obstruction. He can look down at Lingshan Mountain. There are indeed many beautiful scenery. Once he steps on the treetops to watch, it will be extremely wonderful.
It's a pity that they practice military martial arts. Even if they know Qinggong, they are not good at lightness. Instead, they want to be quick, and it is best to be as fast as a galloping horse.
Yan Lengsi couldn't care less about the beautiful scenery. He had been concentrating on guarding against increasingly difficult opponents.
Only then did he realize that the Lingshan Sect was indeed well-deserved. At first, he thought it was easy, but the Lingshan Sect was so famous that it was not worthy of its reputation. Now he understood that there were indeed masters.
At the beginning, he took one move at a time, but now he has to take thirty or forty moves every time he encounters one. If this trend continues, by the time he reaches the top of the mountain, he may no longer be able to defeat him.
Li Muchan watched him gradually struggling, and had no intention of helping. He looked on with cold eyes. In this tea time, he had already walked one-sixth of the way, which was already very fast.
However, the higher you go, the more time you spend. In the same amount of time, you may not be able to walk even one-sixth of the way up the other side. If you continue like this, without your own help, you may not be able to go up the mountain until noon.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, bent down and picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road, which was about one foot long and about the same size as a stick. He whittled it with a Duan Yue knife, and it became round and soft, like a stick.
Suddenly, a green shadow flashed past, and a man jumped out from the side of the road. He brandished a long sword and stabbed Yan Lengsi with fierce moves and nimble movements.
Yan Lengsi was very powerful, but his moves were a bit lacking. They lacked subtlety and were straightforward. They were suitable for fighting in military formations and against martial arts figures. However, they lacked subtlety and suffered a lot of losses.
Yan Lengsi's cultivation was far superior to that of his opponent, but due to his own crude martial arts, he had no choice but to fight against him for a while.
This man was very good at light kung fu and quick in movement. Although he lacked strength, he made up for it with brisk movement and exquisite swordsmanship. He was entangled with Yan Lengsi, who couldn't get up or down.
Yan Lengsi tried to defeat him ten times with one force, but the opponent was cunning and seemed to be familiar with this method. He relied on the subtlety of the moves to hit the weak points and avoid the real ones, making him unable to do anything and extremely aggrieved.
At this moment, a stick suddenly stabbed from behind him, making a muffled "bang" sound, hitting the man's waist, and was knocked away directly, falling into the woods without a shadow.
Yan Lengsi turned around and saw Li Muchan looking at him with a smile.
"Monk..." He hesitated.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The two of us can save some time together, right?"
Yan Lengsi nodded, then scratched his head and laughed a few times sheepishly: "Hey, are we going to be defeated by this?"
"The two of us are challenging it together, so naturally we have to do it together!" Li Muchan said with a smile.
After hearing this, Yan Leng thought for a moment, felt it made sense, and nodded vigorously.
As a result, the speed of the two people increased greatly. Yan Lengsi was in the front and Li Muchan was behind. Yan Lengsi attacked from the front, resisted and attracted firepower, and Li Muchan took the opportunity to kill him with a fatal blow.
He was holding a stick, and he controlled the force. Often when the opponent's strength was exhausted, he would stab, knock, hit or hit him with a sudden blow, sending him flying.
Although he tried not to use any force, it was not comfortable to receive such a stick. He fell straight down and it was difficult to get up again and take action.
Yan Lengsi clicked his tongue in admiration when he saw it, and said: "Monk, your martial arts are so powerful. If the two of us try to fight, I won't be able to block any of your moves!"
Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Before I entered the military camp, I practiced stick skills, and later learned spear skills. What you practiced was the Kung Fu of wide opening and closing. You are not on the same level as me. I can't say which one is higher or lower."
"Monk, please comfort me." Yan Lengsi shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am telling the truth. When it comes to fighting alone, you may not be as good as me, but if you go to the battlefield and fight with the enemy, you will have an advantage."
What he said was half true and half false. This kind of martial arts is indeed a battlefield battle, but the premise is that the two people have the same cultivation level. Li Muchan's cultivation level is better now, so it is naturally different.
Yan Lengsi laughed a few times and said with a smile: "Master and the others have been scolding me for being stupid. I can't practice exquisite kung fu, so I can only go into battle to kill the enemy."
The two of them were talking while dealing with the disciples of the Lingshan Sect.
With this cooperation, the speed increased greatly, and in a short time, they were already halfway up the mountain.
But once they were halfway up the mountain, something suddenly changed. Instead of one person, there were two people, sometimes even three people, and each of them had higher martial arts skills.
Although they are not very strong, when combined, they seem to know the art of combined attacks and have a tacit understanding. They are quite powerful and can make Yan Lengsi panic.
Based on his cultivation, although these disciples of the Lingshan Sect are masters, they can't stop him. However, he is not good at small kung fu, and the Lingshan Sect's martial arts are light and elegant, leaving no trace. When dealing with them, he is even more capable.
I feel that it is difficult and I am completely at a disadvantage in my martial arts.
If he hadn't had this level of cultivation, he would have been defeated by the disciples of the Lingshan Sect long ago based on his kung fu.
Li Muchan shook his head secretly. It seemed that he had always faced military masters and rarely encountered martial arts figures. This was really a major shortcoming.
Old Ji and the others must not be unaware of this weakness. Unfortunately, even though they know this, there is nothing they can do about it. Yan Lengsi's temperament is not suitable for delicate and delicate martial arts at all.
With the help of Li Muchan, the speed of the two did not slow down. He stood behind Yan Lengsi, seemingly to protect him, to prevent someone from behind from a sneak attack. He paralyzed the two or three people fighting Yan Lengsi, and then made a sneak attack.
He has sharp eyes and is proficient in strength. He sees the right moment and kills with one strike. He directly knocks people away and loses the ability to do anything again.
However, he never kills people, he only knocks people away, and he doesn't even hurt them, he just feels some pain and can't move for a while.
Yan Lengsi kept gritting his teeth and holding on, feeling extremely suffocated. Meeting these guys was like an elephant meeting a mouse. He had no power to do anything. As soon as he greeted them, they had already slipped away like the wind.
Fortunately, there was Li Muchan, who was very accurate in his attacks, one stick at a time, and he was filled with admiration.
"Monk, what kind of stick technique are you doing?" he asked curiously.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "This is not a stick technique, it is a spear technique, it is a flying dragon spear. Zhang Jiaoxi's family secret is a secret, but it is a pity that I cannot pass it on to you."
"It turns out it's a unique skill passed down from family." Yan Lengsi looked regretful.
He also understands the importance of family secrets, which are the foundation of a family and must not be passed on to others. Otherwise, there is a danger of annihilation of the family.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "When you encounter such a situation, use the simplest move. The simpler, the better."
"The simpler, the better?" Yan Lengsi asked puzzledly.
He thought that when encountering subtle moves, his own moves should also be subtle, otherwise, he would not be able to cope with them at all, but Li Muchan said the opposite.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Conquer complexity with simplicity, and overcome strength with self. You are best suited to simple moves. Don't give up your own strengths to deal with the enemy's strengths."
"...Okay." Yan Lengsi hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
Although he didn't understand, he felt that the monk was a smart man and must understand better than him, so there was no harm in giving it a try.
As he was talking, two Lingshan Sect disciples suddenly jumped out. They were both dressed in green, similar in color to the surroundings. They were lying on the grass in the woods. Even if you look carefully, you can't tell.
The two of them jumped out and stabbed Yan Lengsi with their swords. The swords were like poisonous snakes.
Yan Lengsi clapped his hands together, each facing the tip of the sword.
The disciples of the Lianglingshan Sect were not stupid. When they saw this, they knew that he was very skilled in the palm and not afraid of the sword, so the sword swayed, like a poisonous snake, bypassed his palm and stabbed his heart.
Yan Lengsi turned his palms over and swatted away, still slapping the sword body and ignoring the tip. His moves were concise and extremely fast, forcing the two of them to change their moves.
In the blink of an eye, his moves were coming and going, his moves were simple, but he took the initiative everywhere, it was indescribably smooth, and the feeling of frustration disappeared.
He was overjoyed, fighting in this way was more comfortable, but unfortunately, Li Muchan suddenly pulled out his stick again and knocked the two of them away. He was having enough fun.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Come again!"
The two of them continued walking up. Although their opponent's martial arts became stronger and stronger, their speed became faster and faster.