"Crack!" The hallucination before his eyes suddenly changed, and thousands of golden lights turned into a thunderbolt, like a long sword cutting a crack in the void.
Li Muchan felt his body become lighter, as if he was about to float.
The hallucinations disappeared before his eyes. After looking inside, he was overjoyed and opened an acupuncture point. Suddenly, his whole body changed and he seemed to be much lighter.
The internal energy flowed more smoothly. This one acupoint reached the sky, and the condition in his body had the potential to change the world. He was greatly surprised and became interested in these twenty-four acupoints.
It was already the fifth day. He spent four days attacking one acupuncture point and luckily succeeded. According to this progress, it would not be possible to break through twenty-four acupoints in a short time.
He got up and sat down, opened the door and walked out of the house, and came to the small courtyard. The setting sun was shining brightly and softly.
"Nie Xuefeng of the Changbai Sword Sect has met Hero Li!" A gentle voice came slowly, as if ringing in his ears, and Li Muchan frowned immediately.
This scene was the same as that of the Kuangfeng Gang a few days ago. He shook his head. This was the Changbai Sword Sect, which was different from the Kuangfeng Gang. They could not be killed at will.
Li Muchan opened the Eye of the Void and suddenly saw five people standing outside the gate. The first one was a young man dressed in white as snow, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a heroic figure, and impressive energy.
He wears a long sword on his waist and stands in front of the gate with his hands behind his back. There are four people standing behind him, two men and two women, all young people. The woman has a good appearance. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she is still beautiful.
The young man has an ordinary appearance, but he is vigorous and has bright eyes. He is also a master of good cultivation. It is rare for him to have such cultivation at such an age.
Li Muchan also saw Li Wudi, Li Xiaoshui and Wen Yinyue talking together in the martial arts training ground behind them. Hearing this, he frowned.
Li Wudi clasped his fists at Wen Yinyue, turned around and strode out quickly, pushed open the door and came to the steps, clasped his fists and said: "I have seen Nie Shaoxia of the Changbai Sword Sect."
Nie Xuefeng clasped his fists, smiled, and looked calm.
But he kept staring at the small sword mark on the door. He pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Li, are there disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect in your residence?"
"Yes, Young Hero Zhanran and Fairy Wen are both here." Li Wudi nodded.
Nie Xuefeng was startled and said hurriedly: "Fairy Leng Lian Wen Yin Yue Wen Fairy?"
"Exactly." Li Wudi said.
"Haha, I'd like to meet him then." Nie Xuefeng smiled and looked at Li Wudi deeply.
He understood that with the arrival of the Canghai Sword Sect, his wishful thinking would be ruined. He did not expect that the Canghai Sword Sect would be one step ahead!
"Please come with me, Fairy Wen invites you." Li Wudi stood sideways and led the way.
Nie Xuefeng led four people to stand side by side with Li Wudi. Nie Xuefeng looked as usual, thoughtful, but the other four people looked around with vigilant expressions, as if someone would jump out and assassinate him at any time.
Soon he passed through the front yard and came to the martial arts training field in the back garden. Wen Yinyue was alone, with a snow-white mink coat, which complemented her fair face, making her face radiant.
Nie Xuefeng clasped his fists and laughed from a distance: "Haha, it is indeed Fairy Wen... Long time no see, how are you lately?"
Wen Yinyue clasped her fists and said calmly: "It's okay, your father, are you okay?"
Nie Xuefeng's father is the head of the Changbai Sword Sect. Nie Yuanzhi, known as the Sword Immortal, is truly an outstanding person, not inferior to his master Zhuzhao Shitai, and she respects him quite a lot.
"My father is as healthy as ever and has a lot of work to do," Nie Xuefeng said with a smile.
He came closer and said with a smile: "Fairy Wen is indeed Fairy Wen. She is unpredictable, so we are willing to be the loser!"
Wen Yinyue smiled faintly and was noncommittal.
"You must have got the secret book of dragon slaying, right?" Nie Xuefeng said with a smile. He turned around and looked: "Why don't you see the dual sword monk Zhanran? I have heard about his name for a long time and want to see him."
The green shadow suddenly flashed, and Li Muchan suddenly appeared.
"I have met Nie Shaoxia, I am Zhanran." Li Muchan bowed his head and said with a slight smile. The top of his head was bright and he had already taken off his melon skin hat.
"Double-sword monk Zhanran?" Nie Xuefeng looked him over, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, indeed, a hero is even more famous when you meet him!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Shaoxia Nie is just saying it politely. I am not very good-looking. I am not as famous as I am if I meet you."
Nie Xuefeng waved his hand and said with a hearty smile: "Judging people by their appearance is superficial. How can I be such a mediocre person? Brother Zhanran underestimates me!"
Li Muchan smiled, and the four of them entered a small pavilion.
The small pavilion is located next to the flower garden. The faint fragrance of plum blossoms floats with the breeze, which is refreshing and refreshing. The sunset dyes everything around it red.
The light in the small pavilion was a little dim, but Nie Xuefeng's eyes were shining.
The four people sat down, and four young men and women stood outside the small pavilion, occupying four positions, looking around vigilantly, their eyes as sharp as swords.
Li Xiaoshui personally served tea, and the tea was flowing.
Nie Xuefeng didn't look sideways, took the tea cup and thanked him. Li Xiaoshui blushed, lowered his head and stepped back, quietly glancing here.
Li Muchan smiled, what girl wouldn't be pregnant? How could a girl like Li Xiaoshui, who hadn't seen many people, not feel her heart beat like a deer when she met such a handsome young man?
Nie Xuefeng put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Fairy Wen, I have a gracious invitation."
"Since it's an unkind invitation, it's better not to say anything." Wen Yinyue said calmly.
Nie Xuefeng was suffocated, then he laughed and said: "Fairy Wen is still so sharp, I still have to say something."
Li Muchan glanced at Nie Xuefeng and shook his head secretly.
He could tell that Nie Xuefeng liked his senior sister. It was easy to see that his eyes were soft and completely different from the way he looked at others.
Li Muchan secretly sighed, this Nie Xuefeng had a cheerful temperament, good martial arts skills, and an excellent family background, so he was a good match. Unfortunately, he was careless and ruthless, and the senior sister looked calm and unmoved.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt comfortable.
The senior sister will take over as the head of the Canghai Sword Sect in the future, so she cannot get married. Maybe she has given up on the relationship between a man and a woman long ago to avoid her own pain.
Although he felt regretful, he was also secretly happy. This subtle thought came from his undue thoughts about his senior sister. Even if he couldn't get it, he didn't want others to get it.
Nie Xuefeng smiled and said: "Fairy Wen, I would like to borrow the Dragon Slaying Secret Book to have a look."
Wen Yinyue shook her head and said calmly: "No."
Nie Xuefeng said: "The Canghai Sword Sect has mastered the secret book of dragon slaying and will not spit it out. I will not embarrass Fairy Wen. I just want to borrow it for a look. Isn't that enough?"
Wen Yinyue shook her head: "No."
"Fairy Wen is so decisive, but it's difficult to deal with it." Nie Xuefeng sighed, staring at Wen Yinyue, and sighed: "I really don't want to fight with you, Fairy Wen!"
Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Everything has its own order. If you want to rob it, just do it. It depends on your ability!"
"Is Fairy Wen so confident?" Nie Xuefeng smiled and said, "I have mastered the Feixian Sword Technique, Fairy Wen, you have to be careful!"
Wen Yinyue smiled faintly: "You'll have to wait until you can beat my junior brother."
Nie Xuefeng smiled and said: "Now we have a flower protector, haha..."
Wen Yinyue smiled but said nothing, and Li Muchan smiled but said nothing.
Nie Xuefeng looked at Wen Yinyue, then at Li Muchan, and said: "Brother Zhanran, please advise Fairy Wen, our seven sects are of the same spirit, why are we so hostile!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If it's Nie Shaoxia instead, can you agree?"
"That's natural, it's no big deal." Nie Xuefeng smiled.
Li Muchan smiled: "If Nie Shaoxia agrees, won't he be afraid of people saying that the Changbai Sword Sect is afraid of our Canghai Sword Sect?"
Nie Xuefeng was startled, then smiled disdainfully: "Go ahead and talk, our Changbai Sword Sect is never afraid of others gossiping, how can we control other people's mouths!"
Li Muchan looked at him and smiled, this Nie Shaoxia was really a bit naive.
He said: "Young Master Nie is free and easy, but we can't do it. The prestige of the Canghai Sword Sect must not fall, otherwise, the master will definitely punish him when he returns!"
"Haha, your master is really..." Nie Xuefeng shook his head, and when he saw Wen Yinyue's eyes, he quickly stopped and laughed: "Well, let's not be too long-winded and just use martial arts to discuss the real rules, how about it?"
"How to compare?" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Nie Xuefeng said: "I will compete with you two. If you can beat me, let's forget about this matter. You two are no match for me. Then I will take a look at the Secret Book of Dragon Slaying!"
The corners of Wen Yinyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she glanced at him with a half-smile.
Nie Xuefeng said: "Fairy Wen, don't blame me for refusing to follow my words. Feixian's swordsmanship is very domineering. Once you can't stop using it, don't blame me for offending you!"
"I don't blame you at all!" Wen Yinyue said calmly.
Nie Xuefeng put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, let's compete!"
He floated out of the small pavilion and came to the martial arts training ground. He stood with his hands behind his back, like a jade tree facing the wind.
Li Muchan leaned forward and laughed in a low voice: "Senior sister, how is his swordsmanship?"
"Don't underestimate it, be careful." Wen Yinyue whispered.
Their faces were only half a foot apart, and their breath could be heard, almost touching each other. Her breath was like orchid, and the fragrance of her body entered his nose.
His heart fluttered, and he wanted to kiss her, but he held himself back, his eyes resting on her red lips.
Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him: "What are you thinking about? Go quickly!"
Li Muchan's heart was agitated again, and in this slight anger, he was full of charm, and he smiled quickly: "Okay, I will know this Nie Shaoxia!"
"Be careful, don't capsize in the ditch!" Wen Yinyue warned.
Li Muchan walked out with her, and Li Wudi followed silently without saying a word.
The three of them came to the field, and the other four members of the Changbai Sword Sect were already standing behind Nie Xuefeng, staring closely at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan stepped forward, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Then I will try to teach Nie Shaoxia's sword skills, please!"
"Okay, then be careful!" Nie Xuefeng was not polite. He unsheathed his sword and slowly raised it in front of him. He formed a sword formula with his left hand and gently wiped the sword body.
The blade of the sword suddenly lit up, and Li Muchan narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised.
As his left hand brushed the sword blade, his entire aura suddenly changed, as if the sword was unsheathed and merged into one with the long sword in his hand.