The woman in white sighed faintly: "Jinglan, after so many years, just let go of what you should let go of, and go back with your master."
Zhang Jinglan said lightly: "Disciple must not forget."
The woman in white had dark eyebrows and frowned slightly: "Jinglan, do you hate Master so much?"
Zhang Jinglan remained silent, looking into the distance with a cold face.
The woman in white stared at her, then sighed again after a while, walked a few steps, and arrived in front of Zhang Jinglan.
Lan Meier's slender phoenix eyes never blinked.
The woman in white came to Zhang Jinglan and sighed: "You betrayed the Tianmo Sect and refused to repent. As a teacher, you can only clean up the family!"
Zhang Jinglan smiled faintly, with indescribable indifference and ridicule, turned his head and ignored it.
The woman in white slowly raised her hand, her snow-white palm slowly patted Zhang Jinglan Baihui, her phoenix eyes above the white gauze shimmering, staring at Zhang Jinglan.
Zhang Jinglan closed her eyes, showed no resistance, and waited for death.
Lan Meier's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. She didn't expect that the senior sister didn't resist. She thought that the senior sister was going to fight against the master.
"Alas... you can just go with peace of mind. I won't kill that person as a teacher!" The woman in white sighed, her jade palm quickly accelerated and landed on Zhang Jinglan's head, which was perfect for taking a picture.
"Chi!" A soft whistle suddenly sounded, and a finger force shot through the air and hit Lan Meier directly.
The woman in white clothes flicked her sleeves and spread her fingers. A gray shadow flashed before her eyes, and a monk in gray clothes appeared. He had an ordinary appearance, a medium build, and only one pair of clear eyes.
Li Muchan suddenly appeared next to Zhang Jinglan, picked up her waist, flashed, disappeared on the spot, and appeared more than ten feet away.
The woman in white hummed softly, then flashed and appeared behind Li Muchan, patting his vest with her jade palm.
Li Muchan kept moving, holding Zhang Jinglan in his left hand, and slapping Zhang Jinglan behind with his right hand, hitting the jade palm.
With a muffled sound of "bang", his speed increased sharply, like a meteor streaking into the distance, spitting out a bloody arrow in the air, causing Zhang Jinglan to cry out softly.
The scene in front of him quickly retreated, and Li Muchan's clothes were fluttering. He turned around and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, your master's palm power is amazing!"
There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he looked calm and unconcerned. This palm was like a giant hammer hitting his heart, and his whole internal organs were shaken, but luckily there was an air film blocking it.
Zhang Jinglan frowned and said: "Master, what are you going to do to save me?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm not worried, I really came to the right place...here he comes again!"
The woman in white suddenly appeared in front of them, standing on the top of a pine tree, smiling as she watched them approach. A gust of wind blew, and her white clothes fluttered like a fairy.
Li Muchan was shocked that her Qinggong skills were indeed worthy of Zhang Jinglan's master.
The woman in white lightly brushed her black hair on her temples and frowned slightly: "Are you Jinglan's man?"
Her eyes fell on Li Muchan's bald head, and she didn't expect that the eldest disciple was actually interested in a monk. She hummed, "Jinglan, your vision is really strange."
Zhang Jinglan's face turned red and she remained silent.
When Li Muchan was not here before, she didn't care when they talked about their sweetheart. Now that Li Muchan was here, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and didn't dare to look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan hugged Zhang Jinglan and said with a smile: "I don't know your senior's surname?"
"Do you know my name?" The woman in white had a wave of eyes and said calmly: "Since you came to save her, I will simply help you and become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate!"
She flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Li Muchan. Her jade palm had already reached his chest. She moved faster than human eyesight, as if she was crossing space.
Li Muchan dodged and disappeared, avoiding the jade palm.
The woman in white followed by a flash, and was in front of Li Muchan again. Under the jade palm print, Li Muchan flashed again, disappeared, and then avoided.
The two of them flashed past each other on the top of the pine tree. At first glance, they looked good. The woman in white clung to Li Muchan, never leaving her, her jade palm always a few inches in front of his chest, vulnerable to being hit.
If Li Muchan hadn't burned up his inner strength, he would never have been able to hide from her jade palm. Now he was having trouble hiding. In desperation, he pressed his thumb.
"Tsk——!" Amidst the sharp whistle, a thick finger force shot through the air and hit the woman in white.
There were only two meters between the two of them, and their finger strength was extremely fast. The woman in white flicked her sleeves, and her finger strength immediately disappeared, like raindrops falling into the lake.
Li Muchan felt awe-struck in his heart. This woman in white was indeed very skilled in martial arts. He was far behind him. Without the Lantern Technique, he would have been defeated in the end.
It was too late to use the Ming Dynasty King Scripture now. In desperation, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "You go first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jinglan flew out and was pushed out by the huge force. As fast as a meteor, he passed dozens of feet in one stroke and disappeared outside the small valley.
"Hmph!" The woman in white sneered, but was not in a hurry to catch up. She flicked her sleeves towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan felt a huge force coming, like a huge wave crashing over him. He couldn't help but retreat, unable to resist, and floated straight out for more than ten feet and landed on the grass.
Lan Meier was standing staring with wide eyes when she saw Li Muchan falling next to her, and was startled.
Li Muchan's energy and blood were surging, but his internal energy was operating at a speed several times faster than ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, he had been circulating around for several weeks to adjust his internal energy.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he raised both hands together, and with a "chichi" sound, he pointed the five fingers of his right hand at the woman in white, and the index finger of his left hand at Lan Meier.
Lan Meier let out a cry and immediately fell down softly.
"You!" The woman in white raised her dark eyebrows, and her brows were filled with evil energy. She rushed to Lan Meier's side and caught her before landing.
Lan Meier whispered: "Master..."
The woman in white put her hand on her right wrist to examine its injury. Li Muchan took the opportunity to dodge and appeared more than ten feet away. In another dodge, he disappeared into the woods.
The woman in white sneered, and in a flash, Lan Meier fell to the ground. She could only open her eyes wide and stare into the distance, biting her teeth with hatred, wishing to eat Li Muchan's flesh and drink his blood.
Li Muchan burned his internal energy, running at lightning speed, and secretly complained in his heart. He didn't expect this woman in white to be so powerful. It seems that he will be confessed here today.
He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar went straight into the sky and spread throughout the Yulong Mountain.
"Damn it!" The woman in white flashed and appeared in front of him, her black eyebrows became more sinister, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and there was no gentleness in her eyes anymore.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Muchan flew out. He didn't see the woman in white make a move, but he felt an inexplicable pain in his chest.
"Poof!" He spurted a bloody arrow in the air, and Zhang Jinglan flew close to the treetops, jumped up, and caught him in the air.
The two of them fell on the treetop. Zhang Jinglan held his waist and tried to help him, but was pushed away.
Li Muchan shuddered and said "Wow" and another blood arrow sprayed out, staining Zhang Jinglan's chest red.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Jinglan, you..."
Zhang Jinglan frowned and said, "How is it hurt?"
She put her hand on his wrist, explored the injury, found nothing unusual, and looked at Li Muchan in surprise.
Li Muchan smiled: "I'm thick-skinned and can withstand beatings, so it doesn't matter... you left, I can run away if I want, what will you do if you come back!"
Zhang Jinglan looked up at the woman in white and sighed in a low voice: "You are no match for Master. You can't escape, so you should leave first!"
The woman in white looked at the two people with a smile, her eyes were watery, and she stood with her hands behind her hands to take some time off.
She shook her head, sighed, and said softly: "Jinglan, your vision has become worse. How can he catch your eye with such poor martial arts?"
Zhang Jinglan looked at her coldly, did not answer, and whispered: "You go first, I will pester Master!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Shall we go together?"
Zhang Jinglan shook his head: "It's useless. She can't beat Master. Her Qing Gong is too strong."
"It's better that you go first, I have my own way to escape." Li Muchan said in a low voice.
Zhang Jinglan said: "You can't stop Master... I also have a way to escape, don't worry!"
Li Muchan smiled. He understood that once Zhang Jinglan was left behind, she would probably have to fight tooth and nail, because she had no will to live at all and had no intention of resisting when facing the woman in white.
The woman in white said warmly: "Have you two decided which one should go first and which one should go last?"
Zhang Jinglan said: "Master, the people from Shangqing Temple will be here soon."
The woman in white chuckled softly: "Kill each of the Niubi of Shangqingguan and you will lose one."
Although she spoke with a smile, her eyebrows were sinister and her voice was cold, revealing murderous intent.
Li Muchan frowned, hoping that no ordinary disciple came here, otherwise, if she really killed someone, it would be her own fault.
"Let's go!" He pulled Zhang Jinglan, disappeared suddenly, and appeared more than ten feet away.
The woman in white chuckled lightly, then appeared and caught up with the two of them. She slapped Li Muchan's vest with her jade palm. Li Muchan did not dodge, but raised his hand and pressed his fingers.
"Chichichi..." Several fingers sealed the body of the woman in white.
The woman in white flicked her sleeves, her finger strength disappeared, and her jade palm hit Li Muchan's vest.
Li Muchan raised his head and sprayed out a blood arrow. He sped up and the woman in white chuckled: "Here we go again!"
She flashed and appeared in front of Li Muchan, stretched out her palm and struck out, looking as if Li Muchan had sent him to his door for a beating.
Li Muchan flipped his right palm, rotated it, pushed out violently, and hit the woman in white.
"Hey!" The woman in white swayed, stepped back a few meters, and was knocked away by Li Muchan's palm.
Li Muchan's progress was unimpeded, flying through the sky like a meteor, and he was already out of the valley. He secretly thought he was lucky, and his flushed face slowly recovered.
He is able to control his strength easily. He can move the palm of his hand directly to his right palm, and then combine it with his original internal strength to form a powerful palm.
This palm knocked the woman in white away. His arm and right palm were numb, as if the ball was stretched to the limit. The internal forces of the two collided, which was a great test for the strength of the meridians.
Fortunately, he practiced the indestructible power of the Vajra. Most of the palm he struck was blocked by the air film, and his body muscles were far stronger than those of ordinary people, so he was able to exert his power.
Otherwise, you will injure the enemy eight hundred and injure yourself one thousand.
"What a good boy, you do have some skills!" The woman in white smiled sweetly, then reappeared and patted Li Muchan's vest.
Li Muchan dodged in a flash, and suddenly accelerated again. However, Zhang Jinglan channeled his internal energy, making him a little stronger. Under the burning, his speed was even faster.
"Interesting!" The woman in white chuckled, dodged, and stood in front of him.
Li Muchan raised his fist and struck it without hesitation, and with a muffled "bang" sound, his jade palm met with hers.
Li Muchan looked up to the sky and flew back, spitting out another blood arrow in the air, pushed Zhang Jinglan to the left, and shouted: "Quickly go!"
Zhang Jinglan shot out at an extremely fast speed. Li Muchan converted the force just now into thrust, and Zhang Jinglan's speed was even faster than the arrow.
Zhang Jinglan glanced at him in the air, sighed quietly, nodded, accelerated again, got into a gloomy pine forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The woman in white floated over, glanced at the woods where Zhang Jinglan disappeared, smiled faintly, and came to Li Muchan: "He is still a sincere man."
Li Muchan wiped the corner of his mouth to wipe away the blood, and said calmly: "Senior's outstanding martial arts skills, I admire you!"
The woman in white smiled and said, "Whether you admire it or not, it has nothing to do with me! ... Young monk, if you have anything else to say, I can tell her before the storm is over."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The young monk most wants to know the senior's surname."
"It's okay to tell you." The woman in white smiled and said: "Shangguan Hong, the leader of the Tianmo Sect."
Li Muchan said: "Senior Shangguan, I don't know what he did in the past to cause such a stir that he came out of Tianmo Sect. This young monk is really curious!"
"Well, for the sake of your true love for Jinglan, I will say a few more words." The woman in white smiled and glanced at the direction in which Zhang Jinglan disappeared: "However, your delaying strategy is not very clever."
Li Muchan smiled and did not deny it, saying: "With your senior's martial arts skills, do you still care about this plan?"
"You can talk!" Shangguan Hong chuckled and nodded: "I want to find Jinglan, it's easy!"
"Is there something on Jinglan?" Li Muchan asked.
Shangguan Hong chuckled: "Five years ago, Jinglan's sweetheart was killed by me, so she hated me and directly turned against the Tianmo Sect."
"Sweetheart?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows.
For some reason, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. It might be a man's possessive mentality. When he sees a beautiful woman, he subconsciously wants to possess her.
"That little guy is much better than you." Shangguan Hong half-smiled but his eyes wandered: "Not only is he handsome, he is also gentle and considerate, and his martial arts skills are much better than yours!"
"I wonder which sect he is a master of?" Li Muchan smiled and asked casually.
Shangguan Hong's smile became even stronger: "A disciple of Penglai Pavilion."
"Penglai Pavilion?" Li Muchan asked.
Shangguan Hongdao: "It is also a sect that is hidden in the world. When its disciples travel around the martial arts world, they do not show their martial arts skills."
Li Muchan asked: "Is this true for Shangqing Temple, Tianmo Sect, and Penglai Pavilion?"
"That's right." Shangguan Hong nodded and said: "There are also Ziwei Academy and the four major hermit sects. You little guy is not high enough and you are not qualified to contact them."
Li Muchan said: "I think Shangqingguan and Guizong are both excellent in martial arts. Why don't they come out from the world?"
He was happy to stall for time to allow Zhang Jinglan to go further, and he was also very curious about these major sects. He had never heard of these major sects, nor had he heard about them from his master or great-uncle.
Shangguan Hong said: "This involves a major matter and cannot be disclosed lightly... Young monk, it's almost over now. Is it time to go on your way without worry?"
The white shadow flashed, and she disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Li Muchan, with her jade palm reaching Li Muchan's chest.