Chapter 454 Gathering and Dispersing (First Update)
Head Nie stroking his beard looked at him with a smile and slowly stood up.
His eyes were gleaming, and although he was smiling, his gaze was as cold as a sword, and he wanted to cut Li Muchan into pieces with a thousand knives.
Li Muchan smiled at each other and said: "I have heard about Master Nie's famous Feixian Sword Technique for a long time. Although I saw Master Nie perform it, it's a pity that the fire is not enough to get a glimpse of the whole leopard. Today I am just in time to learn it!"
"Amitabha..." A Buddha's name suddenly sounded in the main hall, peaceful and distant.
Xinjue, the monk clasped his palms together, stood up from his seat, and saluted the two of them: "Master Nie, Master Zhanran."
Li Muchan turned around helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Master Xinjue, you want to disturb my good deeds?"
Head Nie smiled and said, "What are your instructions, Master Xinjue?"
Monk Xinjue let out a long sigh and said: "The young monk thinks that it is not appropriate for Head Nie and Master Zhanran to harm their harmony. If they start a big fight, the implications will be huge, so please stop!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm going to learn from Master Nie about the secret art of Flying Immortal Sword. It's not that complicated. It's just a discussion. Master Xinjue is overly concerned!"
Head Nie pondered and nodded slowly: "Forget it, since Master Xinjue has spoken, I can't refute Master's face. Let's stop the war today!"
He turned around and said: "Everyone, today's engagement is cancelled. My son was robbed of his wife. It's because his skills are inferior to others. I will never pursue Penglai Pavilion. You can bear witness!"
Li Muchan shook his head and retreated. He glanced at Monk Xinjue and thought he was too nosy.
But he also understood that Monk Xinjue was doing this for Landa Temple, but also for himself. This head Nie, Nie Wangqiu, was a dangerous person, and his intuition kept warning him.
Nie Xuefeng lowered his head, blushed, and said nothing, but his hands were covered with veins, and blood dripped from his fingertips onto the carpet again.
Nie Wangqiu raised his voice and laughed: "I'm sorry for bothering you all to make this trip in vain, but I'm here to apologize to you!"
He gave a deep salute, and everyone hurriedly stood up to return the salute, making the hall a bustle.
Wang Xiaoyao looked at He Fengxia with a smile on his face. He couldn't get enough of it. He was so happy and sweet that he couldn't help but grin.
He Fengxia lowered her head slightly, blushing with embarrassment, but also smiling.
Elder He stood beside her, his face uncertain, his eyes flickering. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, Penglai Pavilion had suffered too much loss this time.
He glared at Wang Xiaoyao bitterly, and then looked at his daughter, with mixed emotions. He was happy for his daughter to have such a loving lover, but the stab was too big this time, and the consequences were unpredictable. It was really a bad fate!
He turned around and came to Li Muchan, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Zhanran!"
Li Muchan smiled and titheed: "Senior He, there is no need to be polite. I wish that all lovers in the world will eventually get married. It is also a meritorious deed."
"Master offended Changbai Sword Sect because of this, I feel really guilty!" Elder He shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Changbai Sword Sect is not the King of Heaven. If you offend me, I will be offended. It's not a big deal. Elder He doesn't need to worry too much."
"Alas... I am not as heroic as the master, I feel ashamed." Elder He smiled bitterly.
The engagement was ruined, so naturally everyone would not stay with their faces salivating just for a meal, so they all left one after another, first to Nie Wangqiu, then to Li Muchan, Wen Yinyue, and Monk Xinjue.
Li Muchan returned the favor one by one with a peaceful expression.
"Master, I have something to ask of you." Elder He raised his hand and said in a difficult tone.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Sir, please tell me."
Elder He said: "I would like to ask the master to take the young pavilion master and Xia'er back to Canghai Mountain."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and nodded with a smile: "Okay, that's what I had in mind... Elder He will go back to check his tone first. After the pavilion master over there has calmed down, it won't be too late for Wang Shaoxia and Miss He to go back to accept the punishment.
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Elder He breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "That's right, I think so too."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If the Pavilion Master is really angry and wants to be severely punished, I will persuade Master to help me plead for mercy. No matter what, the Pavilion Master must show some mercy."
"Thank you, Master!" Elder He bowed deeply.
After experiencing this incident, his daughter must have been completely devoted. His mentality suddenly changed and he completely regarded the Young Pavilion Master as his son-in-law and put himself in his shoes.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "This matter is not a big deal. Elder He doesn't need to worry too much."
Elder He forced a smile: "Pavilion Master, he enforces the law very strictly. Young Pavilion Master is afraid that this time..."
He kept shaking his head as he spoke, feeling worried.
Li Muchan nodded silently. It was taboo for outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the sect. Even though he was very capable, he could not interfere in Penglai Pavilion's affairs.
It might be useful for Master to intercede.
Elder He glanced at Wang Xiaoyao, who was smiling happily, and his shy and happy daughter. He sighed and said: "The two of them will leave it to the master. I will take the first step."
Li Muchan nodded: "Senior, don't worry."
Elder He said goodbye to Nie Wangqiu, then pulled Wang Xiaoyao and He Fengxia aside and whispered a few instructions, which led to an argument.
Wang Xiaoyao kept shaking his head and insisted on going back with Elder He and confessing his sins to his master in person.
Elder He spoke earnestly and kept persuading Wang Xiaoyao. Even if Wang Xiaoyao persisted, even three oxen could not pull him back.
Li Muchan went over and said with a warm smile: "Young Master Wang, Senior He is very experienced. Let's go to Canghai Mountain together, and it won't be too late to go back and apologize."
Wang Xiaoyao was grateful for Li Muchan's secret help and hesitated for a moment, unable to discredit him.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young Master Wang, you are a master of light kung fu, and I am ashamed of myself. I would like to ask for more help. Wang Shaoxia will not be stingy with your advice."
He Fengxia whispered: "Senior brother..."
Wang Xiaoyao looked at He Fengxia and nodded helplessly: "...Okay!"
Li Yujiao suddenly said from the side: "Senior Brother Zhanran, I also want to go to Canghai Mountain with you."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It couldn't be better."
Li Yujiao smiled, said no more, and stood next to Wen Yinyue again.
Wen Yinyue looked calm and looked at Nie Wangqiu, the leader of Nie, thoughtfully.
Soon, everyone said their goodbyes and left in twos and threes. There were only about ten people left in the huge Feixian Hall, all of whom were figures from the seven sects.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and said: "Master Xinjue, we have to say goodbye. It's a pity that we can't continue our competition. Let's compete again next time when we have the opportunity."
Monk Xinjue tithes and says: "The young monk is about to return to the temple for retreat and practice... Next time we meet, Master Zhanran, please don't let me down. Take care!"
The last two words were very strong. After saying this, he glanced at Nie Wangqiu inadvertently, then joined him in tithing, turned around and drifted away.
When Murong Hao came over, he was still graceful and handsome. He Shi smiled and said: "This time, Master has become famous in the world, I am very happy to congratulate you!"
He then said to Wen Yinyue, who was covered in white gauze, "Fairy Wen, we have to say goodbye too!"
Wen Yinyue chinned her head lightly and swept her eyes across his face.
Murong Hao didn't say much, clasped his fists and turned around, showing no hatred at all.
Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue were both extremely perceptive. If Murong Hao really had hatred, no matter how well he concealed it, it would be difficult to hide it from them.
Li Muchan just used his mind power and couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
"What's going on?" Wen Yinyue asked.
She knew from Li Muchan's expression that he must have seen something.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Those people were the mountain weighing on his head. Now that we have moved the mountain for him, we have done a good thing."
As soon as Wen Yinyue heard this, she understood that big families would inevitably have power struggles, and a smile appeared in her bright eyebrows.
The old man from Xingkong Island did not come over to greet him. He hugged Nie Wangqiu with a fist, turned around and left, turning a blind eye to Li Muchan and his group.
Wen Yinyue snorted, and the relationship between Xiankong Island and Canghai Sword Sect became increasingly tense.
She stepped forward to say goodbye to Nie Wangqiu.
Nie Wangqiu seemed to have nothing happened. He smiled and said a few words to Wen Yinyue, asking her to give Master Zhumei her own greetings, as cordial as an elder.
Wen Yinyue had seen his insidiousness and no longer liked him, so she just responded lightly.
Li Muchan, Li Yujiao, two middle-aged women, Wang Xiaoyao, and He Fengxia were divided into two rows and walked out together with a rather extraordinary momentum.
Just as he was about to cross the threshold, someone shouted from behind: "Stop!"
Everyone turned around.
Nie Xuefeng clenched his fists, stared at Wang Xiaoyao, and gritted his teeth: "Wang Xiaoyao, I will repay you a hundredfold for today's shame!"
Wang Xiaoyao sneered: "I'm waiting for you!"
Li Muchan shook his head, turned around and walked out of the hall, and everyone left together.
The main hall was empty except for Nie Wangqiu, Nie Xuefeng and Nie Yinxia.
"Bang!" Nie Wangqiu smashed the sandalwood coffee table with one palm, his face was livid, his eyes were filled with cold light, and the air in the hall suddenly froze.
"Master, this disciple is incompetent...?" Nie Yinxia swallowed his saliva and lowered his head.
Nie Wangqiu waved his hand and snorted: "What a bald donkey Zhanran!"
Nie Xuefeng whispered: "Dad, I am embarrassed for our Changbai Sword Sect!"
"Hmph, tell me, what happened, how did you lose?" Nie Wangqiu glared at him, suppressed his anger, and asked slowly.
Nie Xuefeng's ability to press the box roof was defeated before he could even use it, which is a bit strange.
Nie Xuefeng said: "I felt that someone was plotting against me...a powerful force penetrated into my body. I was caught off guard and my internal energy was in chaos, which gave Wang the opportunity to take advantage of me!"
"Master, maybe it was Zhan Ran who did it!" Nie Yinxia said in a deep voice.
Nie Wangqiu nodded: "Who else could it be besides this bald donkey!"
Nie Yinxia hesitated: "Will someone frame the fault?"
Nie Wangqiu shook his head: "If you can plot secretly, even the Vajra Finger of Landa Temple is not powerful, only the Canghai Divine Finger! It must be Zhanran Bald Donkey!"
"I have to kill this bald donkey!" Nie Xuefeng gritted his teeth.
Nie Wangqiu sneered: "You want to kill him? Dream on! With your ability, you will die if you attack him! Stay away from him!"
"...Yes, Dad." Nie Xuefeng lowered his head.
Nie Wangqiu hummed: "Man, raise your head!"
Nie Xuefeng hurriedly raised his head again, but his eyes were weak.
Nie Wangqiu shook his head and sighed: "You, you..., pity me, the Changbai Sword Sect..."
He waved his hand: "Okay, go back and recuperate for three days, and then go to Yinfeng Valley... If you can't practice the Flying Immortal Sword, you can just stay there and die of old age!"
Watching Nie Xuefeng leave, Nie Wangqiu secretly sighed. The most outstanding disciples of the Changbai Sword Sect were him and Yin Xia, while the Canghai Sword Sect had Wen Yinyue and Zhan Ran. If the Changbai Sword Sect wanted to suppress the Canghai Sword Sect, they could only