He figured out the joints in this in the blink of an eye. As his mind beads strengthened, his power became stronger and stronger. Unless his spiritual cultivation was extremely deep, it would be impossible to escape his mind powers.
After Ji Wuming went out, Li Muchan formed a seal with his hands, closed his eyes again, and remained motionless like a Buddha statue.
General Hua stood up, turned to the front of the case, and paced back and forth with his hands behind his hands. He had a calm expression on his face, but his star-like eyes under his sword-shaped brows kept flickering.
Li Muchan looked down with his void eyes, secretly thinking about what he would have chosen in his place.
It is very dangerous not to ask for help. Under the stimulation of the title, martial arts people from all over the world will go forward one after another to carry out crazy assassinations. It is really difficult with eight guards.
Once you ask for help, it will give people the impression that you are greedy for life and fearful of death, and you are not strong-willed, which will greatly damage your future prospects. Even if you save your life, there is no possibility of promotion.
After a while, General Hua Huo stopped and turned to stare at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan slowly opened his eyes and looked at General Hua with a smile: "General, has he made a decision?"
"Mingkong, what do you think I should do?" General Hua's eyes were bright.
Li Muchan smiled: "General, it is time to reduce the number of guards. It is best not to keep any of them, but to turn them into soldiers, or find a substitute."
General Hua raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed: "Why not increase the number of guards, but reduce them?"
Li Muchan smiled. With General Hua's intelligence, he could understand with just one point. How could he not understand?
General Hua was very strict with himself and kept a low profile. He rarely left the camp and spent almost all his time in the camp. Very few outsiders had seen General Hua's appearance.
Moreover, looking for someone in the military camp based on their appearance is like looking for a needle in a haystack. All assassins may have General Hua's portrait, but they will not use this to find someone, but will judge whether they have hit the right person.
If you want to find someone, you can only observe the layout of the military camp, observe people's behavior, and observe the security situation. Wherever the security is tightest, there are big fish hidden there.
He smiled and said: "General, be careful. This is a huge risk, but even if you ask for help, it is not foolproof. The stronger will be the stronger."
General Hua thought for a while and nodded slowly: "That makes sense."
He paced with his hands behind his hands. After a while, he sighed: "If a leaf doesn't want to be recognized, it has to blend into the woods. It seems that I have to change my residence."
Li Muchan said: "The general must be proficient in Qimen Dunjia, so he might as well set up a formation. Most people in the martial arts community are not familiar with Qimen Dunjia, so when they come into the military camp, they are like headless flies."
General Hua nodded: "Well, that's exactly what it should be."
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "In this way, although it is not foolproof, it is enough to block most of the assassins. Let us take care of the rest."
"Okay, I'm relieved that you are here Mingkong!" General Hua said with a smile.
Li Muchan bowed slightly and said with a smile: "General, you have been commended. How dare you fail to do so to the death?"
Li Muchan had previously learned the art of Qimen Dunjia from Mr. Ji, but he had not practiced it personally. He only understood the theory. This Qimen Dunjia art was indeed complex and mysterious.
It seems simple at first glance, but the deeper you dig, the more complicated it becomes. It's like a well, which seems like nothing at first glance. The more you dig, the deeper you feel the water is, and it feels endless.
He vaguely understood the movement of heaven and earth through Qimen Dunjia, but it would take too much effort to deduce it. Even if he had a strong mind, he would not succeed.
He was in awe, this strange art of hiding armor, the characters created at that time were so amazing and brilliant. If it were him, he would never have such ability, to penetrate the heaven and the earth, to truly penetrate the heaven and the earth.
He was reincarnated and knew the great secrets between life and death, but he was far from understanding the movement of heaven and earth and the changes in the universe. It was absolutely impossible to create this Qimen Dunjia.
It can be seen from this that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people everywhere. The insignificance of human beings is really not worth mentioning, and there is nothing to be proud of. Once you become proud and complacent, just think of these people.
General Hua summoned twelve people and arranged them one by one. Suddenly the camp began to change, and the Chinese army's tent also turned into an ordinary tent.
Just like a drop of water entering a lake, trying to find this tent among the many tents is like looking for a needle in the lake. There are so many opportunities that you can only look for them randomly.
Li Muchan looked down with the eyes of the void, and the changes in the entire military camp were presented one by one in front of his eyes. Every detail was invisible and imprinted in his mind. It could be analyzed in detail and played back one by one, just like the video of later generations.
While referring to the theory of Qi Men Dun Jia, he watched and compared, Qi Men Dun Jia's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and there was a qualitative breakthrough.
Watching this change, he mastered a kind of formation. General Hua called it the Eight Trigrams Ecstasy Formation. As soon as he entered the formation, his sense of direction was immediately dislocated.
When entering the formation, people often mistake the east for the west and the west for the east, and they change all the time, which can make themselves dizzy and completely lost in it.
Li Muchan thought carefully and realized that this was not just about vision, but also about the five senses. Closing his eyes, listening to the wind, and feeling the sun didn't work.
He couldn't fully understand the mystery within it, and many people didn't know it either. They could only use it, but they didn't know its essence.
While watching, he also drew inferences from one example and had ideas for other formations and was eager to try them, but there was no chance. He kept following General Hua like a shadow.
In just one day, the Bagua Ecstasy Array was set up. General Hua's tent was also moved to a position closer to the inside. It was very secretive. Moreover, his tent was the same as the tent next to it. If the officers wanted to find him, they had to go at night and were not allowed to enter during the day.
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With such an arrangement, it would be extremely difficult to find him in the tents, but it was absolutely foolproof. Moreover, the patrols in the military camp had also been strengthened, and the defense was much tighter.
On the contrary, Ji Wuming and the other seven were far away from him, in a tent in the distance.
That evening, General Hua was practicing in the tent. Li Muchan was sitting on a futon, with his hands in a mudra, his eyes slightly closed, motionless, and his appearance was as solemn as a Buddha statue.
General Hua was dressed in powerful attire and moved slowly, each move seemed to be of great strength. Every move was extremely difficult, and the surrounding air seemed to flow with his movements.
Li Muchan looked at it with his void eyes and imprinted this set of martial arts into his mind, knowing that this was the dragon form, a top martial arts in the military that only generals could practice.
Li Muchan discovered that this set of martial arts was indeed mysterious. The wind followed the tiger, the clouds followed the dragon, and every movement of General Hua was accompanied by true energy.
It's a pity that his true energy is not pure enough to reach the level of clouds and mist. It would be different if he had perfected the Canghai Magic Skill and his true energy was as quick as silver.
However, he was always with General Hua, never leaving him. Even when he was eating and sleeping, he was always with him, and he had no chance to practice alone.
General Hua's current bodyguard is only him. If he leaves, something will really happen and the entire Shenguang Camp will be affected. It will be an endless sin.
I have already burned the dragon form into my mind, but I have no chance to use it. I will practice and see how this dragon form uses momentum to guide energy. Without personal experience, it is impossible to rely solely on inferences from my mind.
He was not in a hurry, he was still thinking about the Arrow Controlling Technique, constantly deriving and improving it, and wanted to improve the power of the Arrow Controlling Technique, and then improve it, and continue to break through and become stronger.
This is extremely difficult, even better than practicing in the dragon form.
General Hua took a long breath, and the breath was as thick as mist. It formed an arrow and hit the ground. It made a dent in the carpet and almost broke it.
The black attire swayed for a moment, and then he slowly lowered his body. As if a strong wind was blowing, he slowly stopped the exercise, his eyes shining like cold stars, which was breathtaking.
Only at this time did he show his energy. The rest of the time, he was elegant and graceful, like a civil official.
Li Muchan secretly lamented that if he wanted to assassinate General Hua, he must remember his image. Otherwise, he would be missed even if he saw him, and it would be difficult to regard him as a general.
General Hua twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Mingkong, why don't you practice?"
Li Muchan opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "General, I have practiced the dragon form before, and there is little benefit in practicing it again. It is better to sit still for a while and cultivate your spirit."
"Is there no benefit in practicing the dragon form anymore?" General Hua said with a smile.
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I once entered the inner camp, and several seniors advised me that I no longer need to practice the small dragon form."
"The small dragon shape is a skill of strong energy. It seems that your internal strength is sufficient." General Hua said.
Li Muchan said: "Yes."
"Then come and see me practice!" General Hua waved and said with a smile.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment, slowly left the futon, came to him, lifted up the monk's robe, tied the front to his waist, neatly and neatly started to practice the small dragon shape.
General Hua stared at his movements, not missing every detail, and couldn't help but nod his head with an expression of admiration. Every detail of Li Muchan was unambiguous, clear and accurate, and he made this small dragon shape to the extreme. General Hua felt that even if
My own little dragon form couldn't compare to him.
This is because I have practiced the big dragon form and my understanding of the small dragon form has deepened. Even so, my small dragon form is still far behind.
If you can practice the dragon form to this point, your understanding must be astonishing, and you will be smarter than yourself.
General Hua nodded secretly, talents are rare.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Muchan slowly completed the small dragon shape, stopped and turned to look at him.
General Hua was silent, his eyes flashing.
After a moment, he raised his head and looked deeply at Li Muchan: "Mingkong, I want to teach you the Great Dragon Form, but there is a problem... Only generals cannot learn the Great Dragon Form. This is an iron law in the military and cannot be violated."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thank you General for your kindness. Let's forget it. Military regulations cannot be violated. You can't do it reluctantly."
General Hua pondered, for a decisive person like him to be so hesitant, it was obviously a matter of great importance and he had to be cautious.
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said nothing, turned around and retreated to the futon, made a seal with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and turned into a Buddha statue with a solemn and solemn appearance.