The appearance of these three people drove away the deep dusk and made people's eyes brighten.
The handsome young master's eyes are exceptionally bright, not like the brilliance of a martial artist, but like gem-like gleaming eyes, with clear black and white.
His shining eyes are enough for people to ignore his appearance. Whether he is handsome or ordinary, it is insignificant. People's attention is attracted by his eyes.
There are two girls behind him, one is beautiful and the other is elegant, both are rare beauties. They calmly hold the sword and the piano, motionless.
Li Muchan shook his head and laughed. This Murong Hao was quite impressive.
Murong Hao clasped his fists and laughed loudly: "Haha... How is Fairy Wen doing lately?"
Wen Yinyue lowered her head and clasped her fists: "Mr. Murong, please sit down."
Murong Hao looked at everyone, paused at Li Muchan's face, and said with a smile: "Is this the world-famous dual-sword monk Master Zhanran?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have met Mr. Murong."
"Master Zhanran, there is no need to be polite. I'm taking the liberty of disturbing you, so don't take offense!" Murong Hao laughed loudly.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head and said no more.
"Murong boy, what are you going to do!" Nie Xuefeng sneered angrily.
Murong Hao smiled slowly and said: "Master Nie's words are funny. Wancheng is the territory of our Murong family. If I don't fulfill my duty as a landlord, why won't Fairy Wen make fun of me!"
Li Muchan secretly sighed, another senior sister's suitor!
"If you don't come, Fairy Wen will save her worries. You are really being sentimental!" Nie Xuefeng sneered and waved his hand: "You are not welcome here, get out of here!"
Instead, Murong Hao came forward slowly and said: "This is not the Changbai Sword Sect, it is not your turn to give orders!"
Nie Xuefeng snorted coldly: "Murong boy, it seems you want to be beaten!"
Murong Hao laughed: "It seems that you have practiced some new martial arts. Come on, I want to see what kind of martial arts makes you so calm!"
"If you want to die, I will help you!" Nie Xuefeng pressed his right palm on the stone table, swept out of the small pavilion, and landed in front of Murong Hao.
Li Muchan turned to look at Wen Yinyue. Wen Yinyue shook her head and smiled lightly, not caring at all.
Murong Hao clasped his fists at Wen Yinyue and laughed loudly: "Fairy Wen, I'm going to be rude. I'll teach Mr. Nie a lesson. Fairy, please don't get weird!"
Wen Yinyue said lightly: "Whatever."
"Okay, Fairy Wen, just don't take offense!" Murong Hao said with a smile, stretched out his right hand, and a girl in white behind him held up a sword and handed it to her.
"Choke..." Like the roar of a dragon, a cold light appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It shone under the light and filled with cold air. At a glance, they knew it was a sword.
"The sword is not bad, but it's a pity that it's in your hand. It's a pearl in the dark!" Nie Xuefeng stared at the sword, shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, what a pity!"
"Master Nie, why do you need to use your words? Let's do it!" Murong Hao laughed.
"Beat him to death!" Nie Xuefeng snorted coldly. A cold light shot out from his waist and hit Murong Hao. It was like a bolt of lightning striking at extremely fast speed.
Murong Hao thrust forward, and there was a crisp sound of "ding..." and the two of them stepped back at the same time. Murong Hao took five steps back, while Nie Xuefeng only took one step back.
"Huh?" Nie Xuefeng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Good boy, you are not idle at all!"
Murong Hao laughed and said: "To each other, your skills have greatly improved, and you have taken some miraculous medicine. Head Nie is really willing to let you go and treat you as a treasure!"
"Looking for death!" Nie Xuefeng's face sank, and the sword light brightened, turning into a cold light and shooting towards him. The man and the sword merged into one, and they collided with each other.
Murong Hao swung his sword into a ball, "Ding..." The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.
The two of them retreated again, Murong Hao took two steps back, and Nie Xuefeng took one step back.
Nie Xuefeng frowned and sneered: "Is this the Murong family's Yanhuo Jin? Nothing more than that!"
"Your Feixian Sword Technique is far inferior in intensity!" Murong Hao said with a smile.
As soon as the two people finished speaking, they got entangled again, "ding ding ding ding..." the clear and crisp sound could be heard continuously, like rain hitting banana trees.
Li Muchan turned around and said, "Senior sister, these two people are quite interesting. What's the grudge?"
Li Muchan knew almost nothing about these martial arts allusions. He was first in Mei Mansion and then in the military camp, so he had no time to understand them.
Wen Yinyue blushed and shook her head.
Li Muchan understood immediately and said with a wry smile: "It's true that beauty is a disaster, there must be many like them two, right?"
Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Stop being so verbose!"
The beauty should be happy and angry, and her charming charm aroused Li Muchan's heart. He suppressed it and said with a smile: "However, these two are both young heroes, dragons among men, so senior sister is not tempted at all?"
"Children's affair is the most ridiculous!" Wen Yinyue said lightly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Heroes are short-tempered, but children love each other long. No one can be ruthless in this world. However, my senior sister is a fairy-like figure, and no bad man can be worthy of her!"
Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him, turned her head and said nothing.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them struck each other with their long swords, their palms intertwined, and they were locked together without moving. Their clothes suddenly bulged and their bodies trembled.
The expressions of the two girls who came with Murong Hao changed. This was a competition of internal strength. It was far more dangerous than a sword fight. It was a matter of life and death.
The two women quickly turned their heads to look at Wen Yinyue.
Wen Yinyue frowned with a solemn look on her face. She did not expect that the two of them were really fighting this time. They had to make a difference between life and death. They had left room for it several times in the past.
The two of them also complained secretly. They didn't expect to end up at this point. At this point, it was life or death, and there was no room for mercy.
Li Wudi also frowned and shook his head heavily. At this stage, it was too late to stop him. He could only decide a winner and loser. If he wanted to separate the two, he would not be able to separate them unless their internal strength was stronger than their combined strength.
However, these two people were young but had deep inner strength, no less powerful than top-notch martial arts masters. He looked at Wen Yinyue and saw that although Fairy Leng Lian was strong, she was young after all, so she might not be able to succeed.
He turned to look at Li Muchan again. Monk Zhanran was famous for his swordsmanship. Although his internal strength was deep, he was afraid that it would not be enough and he would not be of much help.
If you want to separate the two people, unless Fairy Wen and Zhan Ran join forces, since they come from the same door, there must be a way to attack together and gather their internal strength into one body.
At this moment, Murong Hao and Nie Xuefeng's heads were steaming with white steam, and their faces turned red.
"Fairy Wen, please save my young master!" An elegant girl stepped forward, her skirts flowing in her skirt.
She has an oval face, skin like cream, and eyes that flow like clear springs. She is truly a beauty, but her temperament is inferior to that of Wenyin Yue.
Wen Yinyue shook her head: "My internal strength is not strong enough."
"This..." The girl frowned in worry, looking pitiful.
Wen Yinyue turned around and said, "Junior brother, you'd better save me."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Yes, senior sister."
The two girls looked at Li Muchan in surprise, never paying attention to the plain-looking bald young man. He was taciturn and stood in front of Fairy Wen and Nie Xuefeng. His appearance was dim and dull, making it easy to ignore him.
Seeing Wen Yinyue asking him to take action, the two girls were extremely surprised.
Li Muchan slowly came to the two of them. The sky was completely dark, and a bright moon appeared in the night, exuding a soft brilliance, like a layer of gauze draped around it.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young Master Nie, Young Master Murong, why should you hurt your harmony? It's better to stop."
As he spoke, he slowly put his hands on their wrists.
"Bang!" He put his hands on each other's wrists, and the blue shirt suddenly rose up, as if it was blown by a strong wind.
The two of them swayed, staggered back two steps, each step was a step, their bodies swayed twice, and barely stood still.
Although the time was short, the two fought hard.
Li Muchan stood firmly on the spot, slowly retracted his palms, and said with a smile: "Both of them are young heroes. The martial arts world has lost two of them, but they are overshadowed."
After he finished speaking, he slowly returned to Wen Yinyue with his hands behind his hands, a gentle smile on his face.
Nie Xuefeng and Murong Hao looked at each other and looked at the place where Li Muchan stood just now, but it was as flat as usual with no footprints. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Li Muchan separated the two of them, only to receive a combined blow from them.
They have been taking miraculous medicine since childhood to enhance their internal strength. Although they are not very young, their internal strength is not inferior to that of the first-class masters. With the combined efforts of the two of them, Li Muchan was able to take over the attack, and there was nothing unusual about it. This skill was truly astonishing.
Li Muchan saw the expressions on the two people's faces and smiled secretly.
He had a clever trick. He had many thoughts, a strong spirit, and his internal energy moved extremely fast, twice that of ordinary people. He controlled his internal energy exquisitely. When he joined hands, he used force to draw Nie Xuefeng's internal energy to match Murong Hao's internal energy.
, collide with each other and disappear.
His exquisite techniques replaced the consumption of internal energy, and he won purely by skill without spending much effort.
"Thank you, Master Zhanran." The two of them clasped their fists and said solemnly.
Without Zhan Ran's move, the two of them would have fought to the death and formed a deep hatred, with extremely serious consequences.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior sister has your orders, how can I disobey her?"
Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him and said calmly: "You two have no life-or-death feud, so there is no need for this... What is the purpose of Young Master Murong's visit?"
Murong Hao smiled and said: "Haha, after hearing the news about Fairy Wen, I rushed over to take a look and send those unscrupulous people away."
He returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and Li Muchan nodded secretly at this accomplishment.
Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Thank you so much, Mr. Murong for your righteousness. No need."
Murong Hao smiled and said: "Haha, what kind of person is the fairy? It is a heinous crime for me to allow those young people to taint the eyes and ears of the fairy!"
Nie Xuefeng snorted coldly: "As long as I'm here, there's no need for your attentiveness!"
Murong Hao laughed loudly a few times, shook his head and sighed: "Oh..., your martial arts skills are ordinary, can you stop me?"
Nie Xuefeng sneered: "Fart, my martial arts skills are ordinary, can you beat me?"
Murong Hao shook his head: "Why should Mr. Nie be so angry? I'm just telling the truth. Forget it, I'll just be aggrieved and go with you to accompany Fairy Wen."
Li Muchan laughed, attracting the attention of the two people.