Li Muchan unsheathed his sword and made a slight stroke horizontally.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, Zhang Ganxuan's long sword took off his hand, rolled several times in the air, and threw it to the stone lion from a distance, making another crisp "ding" sound.
Zhang Ganxuan was stunned and looked at him blankly.
Everyone around was also stunned. They looked at Zhang Ganxuan and then at Li Muchan.
Two Tianjiyuan disciples happened to be leaving the gate. Seeing this, they stopped suddenly, widened their eyes, and murmured to themselves: "Isn't this a joke?"
Li Muchan returned his long sword to its sheath, folded it as a tithe, and said with a faint smile: "I accept it, Senior Brother Zhang!"
After saying that, he turned to Li Jian and said, "I'm leaving first. If you need anything, come to me at Tianshu Courtyard."
"Hmm..." Li Jian was a little dazed and nodded blankly.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded at the people around him, very friendly, turned around and walked away.
He secretly thought to himself that Zhang Ganxuan had a calm temperament, but was very arrogant. He was young and already a bronze-armored guard, so it was inevitable that he would be like this.
In this way, his indifferent glance was enough to anger him.
"Be careful!" Li Jian suddenly exclaimed.
"Chi!" There was a soft whistle, and the sword light flashed across like a sword, reaching his body in an instant. Li Muchan's figure suddenly swayed, moving sideways a foot, and he could not even take a moment to avoid the vital part of his vest.
Blood spattered away, and the sword blade slid across his left shoulder.
A cold light enveloped Li Muchan, Zhang Ganxuan's eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, and he waved his sword crazily without saying a word, as if...
Li Muchan walked lightly in the sword light, smiling secretly in his heart.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you——!" Li Jian shouted angrily.
A young man glared and yelled: "Li Jian, shut up!"
This young man has a plain appearance, his eyes are narrow and cold, and he is quite imposing.
Li Jian turned around and knew that his name was Zhang Pingan. He had been following Zhang Ganxuan as an armored guard. Although he was not as powerful as Zhang Ganxuan, he was still a powerful figure.
Zhao Shangren and Chang Zhiming stared at the field with dissatisfied expressions on their faces, obviously unable to see what they were seeing.
The two young men in front of the gate were also talking in low voices. The round-faced young man shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is a sneak attack. It is impossible to win with force. It's really..."
"Shh——!" The young man with the other side of the face hurriedly pointed to his lips and whispered: "You don't want your life. Is Senior Brother Zhang something we can offend?"
"But this is too bullying!" The round-faced young man lowered his voice and looked around. Fortunately, everyone was watching and no one was paying attention. He muttered: "It's not just bullying the small ones, but sneak attacks and plots!"
The square-faced young man shook his head: "If you want to scold Senior Brother Zhang, practice martial arts well and become a bronze-armored guard before doing so!"
"What happened to Li Jian?" the round-faced young man asked.
The square-faced young man looked at it and shook his head: "I don't know, could it be that Senior Brother Zhang bullied Li Jian again?"
The round-faced young man roared angrily: "Senior brother, this is so abominable. When I become a bronze-armored guard, I will teach him a lesson!"
"Bear it for now, be careful of the trouble coming from your mouth!" the square-faced young man said while staring at the field.
"Senior Brother Zhang, stop it!" Li Muchan strolled in the courtyard, letting the sword light fill the sky, but it could not touch the corner of his clothes.
However, the blood kept dripping down drop by drop, and the wound on his left shoulder never had time to be bandaged.
Zhang Ganxuan sneered repeatedly but said nothing. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He swung his sword as if crazy, and the sword light filled the sky.
There were whispers around him, and before he knew it, more than thirty people had gathered around him, watching from a distance and pointing at him from a distance of more than ten feet.
Zhang Ganxuan knew that they were talking about him, but there was only one way in front of him. Only by defeating this bald donkey could he be confident and shut up these people.
"If you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Li Muchan frowned, his face turned cold, but his eyes held a faint smile, which seemed to be sarcastic.
His long sword had been sheathed and he was just using light skills to dodge.
His swordsmanship is not exquisite, and his hands and feet cannot keep up with his thinking, but his eyes are sharp and he can see through the flaws in his swordsmanship at a glance, and he has fleeting light skills, so he can be so easy.
Although he told him to stop, his eyes were provocative, constantly irritating Zhang Ganxuan.
Sure enough, Zhang Gan's mysterious energy was obsessed with his mind. Regardless of it, his sword skills became even crazier, like angry waves hitting the rocks, wave after wave, continuously.
The surrounding area became quiet, with only the slightest whistle and the long sword cutting through the air.
They were all sweating. With such fierce swordsmanship, Zhan Ran still did not draw his sword and just dodged. It was too risky. If he was careless and moved a little slower, he would be hit by the sword.
Unknowingly, they sided with Li Muchan. It is human nature to sympathize with the weak.
"Alas... Brother Zhang, you forced me to do this!" Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, a cold light suddenly flashed around his waist, and then disappeared.
The sword light all over the sky suddenly dissipated. Li Muchan returned his long sword to its sheath. He looked at Zhang Ganxuan, shook his head and sighed, then turned around and drifted away, disappearing deep into the willow forest in the blink of an eye.
People were surprised and looked at Zhang Ganxuan.
Zhang Ganxuan covered his abdomen with his hands and fell down gently.
Zhang Ganxuan felt like he had no bones, his mouth was hissing with cold air, he let go of his lower abdomen, grabbed Zhang Ping'an's arm, his face was full of horror: "Junior Brother Zhang, I...I..."
Zhang Ping'an ignored the pain in his arm and asked hurriedly: "Brother Zhang, where is the injury?"
The other three people also gathered around and looked at him with concern, their eyes wandering around and staring at his lower abdomen.
"I...my inner strength!" Zhang Ganxuan hissed, horrified, veins on the back of his hands stood out, and he tightly grasped Zhang Ping'an's arm.
Zhang Pingan hurriedly turned his wrist, broke away an arm, held his wrist, and his face changed: "This... this is...?"
The person on the other side stretched out his hand to explore Zhang Ganxuan's wrist, and his expression changed: "Are you trying to spread your energy?"
Zhang Ping'an hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Lu, please go and invite the eldest lady, please invite Elder An, and I will maintain my luck!"
He added: "Senior Brother Zhang, sit down quickly and I will help you!"
Zhang Ganxuan's eyes stared straight with fear on his face: "My inner strength...my inner strength..."
"Senior Brother Zhang!" Zhang Ping'an shouted loudly, like thunder.
Zhang Ganxuan trembled, and his eyes returned to clarity.
Zhang Ping'an pressed him down, put his hands on his vest, slowly performed his exercises, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't think so wildly, it's okay!"
Senior Brother Lu turned around and left, walking very fast, like a gust of wind passing by Li Jianjian, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
People were talking and pointing, wondering what kind of injury Zhang Ganxuan had suffered.
Zhang Pingan opened his eyes and glanced at everyone coldly: "Get out of here, don't get in the way!"
Everyone dispersed like birds and beasts. Li Jian hesitated for a moment, and Zhao Shangren hurriedly greeted: "Junior brother Li, let's go!"
Zhang Pingan glanced at Li Jianjin, snorted coldly, closed his eyes again, and began to concentrate on his exercises.
The other two people glared at Li Jian angrily.
One person sneered: "Junior brother Li, you colluded with outsiders and injured senior brother Zhang. You are really promising!"
Li Jian hurriedly shook his head: "Senior Brother Cheng, I..."
Another young man waved his hand, stared at Zhang Ganxuan, and said impatiently: "Junior Brother Cheng, forget it, I will settle the score with him in the future!"
The young man responded and glared at Li Jian: "Go away——!"
Li Jian's heart trembled. He was frightened by his fierce light and his face turned pale.
"Junior Brother Li, we are in trouble this time!" Zhao Shangren came to a large courtyard with a heavy face.
This courtyard is about the same size as Tianshu Yuan, and the layout is simpler. It is surrounded by green bamboo on three sides, several rockeries in the center of the courtyard, and a stone table and six stone benches in front of the rockery.
Chang Zhiming followed behind, shook his head and sighed: "Things are getting serious! Senior Brother Zhang is so domineering that he finally encountered a hard problem!"
The two of them pulled Li Jian over and were particularly affectionate. Li Jian did not refuse, thinking about what had just happened, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
Mu Chan has been very courageous since he was a child and has gotten into countless troubles. He often takes the blame for himself. He thought that when he grew up and became an eminent monk, he would be able to restrain himself.
But the situation is easy to change, but the temperament is hard to change. After entering the Mei Mansion, he first killed the head of Kaiyang Academy, and now he injured Senior Brother Zhang. He was so capable of causing trouble!
He sighed: "It's all because of me..."
"I can't blame you." Zhao Shangren shook his head, sat down in front of the rockery in the center of the courtyard, and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhang is infatuated with Senior Sister Gong, and sooner or later he will cause trouble for Junior Brother Zhanran!"
Chang Zhiming smiled and said: "Li Jian, I really didn't expect that you are a good friend of Junior Brother Zhanran!"
Li Jian scratched his head and smiled bitterly.
Zhao Shangren suddenly realized: "No wonder Tianshu Academy takes care of you, it turns out to be Junior Brother Zhanran!"
Chang Zhiming smiled and said: "Junior Brother Li, don't worry, Junior Brother Zhanran is here now, I'm afraid they won't dare to touch you again!"
Li Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how injured Senior Brother Zhang is..."
Zhao Shangren muttered: "It shouldn't be too serious. If you want to alarm the eldest lady, please pay attention to the elder... I'm afraid your life will be in danger."
"Alas..." Li Jian shook his head in disapproval.
Leave a line for others so that they can meet each other easily in the future. Mu Chan was too cruel this time and made a big enemy!
He is very smart, but his temper is...
Li Muchan left Tianjiyuan, tapped a few fingers on his left shoulder to stop the bleeding, and didn't care, his feet were quick and his thoughts were dancing.
The sword did not hit him, and there was no visible external injury, but his internal strength was like a drill, directly destroying Zhang Ganxuan's dantian, and he became a cripple.
The act of being so cruel was purely a shock, because Gong Qingyun had offended too many people, and Li Jian would inevitably be regarded as a target.
Furthermore, most people are unconvinced because he has risen too fast. Tianshu Academy is also the target of public criticism, and there will be many people who come to provoke him. In order to avoid trouble, he must also establish his authority.
These things were only thought of in a moment, and his mind was getting faster and faster.
As for punishment, he was not afraid of it. Zhang Ganxuan took action and attacked from behind, injuring himself. Besides, no one was killed, so it was not a big problem.
As soon as he left Mei's Mansion, his thoughts immediately changed. Everything he had just forgotten was forgotten. All he could think about was his family, how his parents were doing, how his second sister, sister-in-law, and eldest brother were doing.
In front of Tianjiyuan
Mei Ruolan stood with a frown on her face, her purple clothes fluttering, her manner elegant and dignified, Xiao Yuan stood behind her, the two of them were like a scene together, making people's eyes brighten.
Elder An squatted down to check on Zhang Ganxuan, his expression solemn.
Zhang Ganxuan was unconscious, and Zhang Ping'an and the other four stood aside, dejected and showing anger.
When they thought about it, Zhan Ran was so cruel and ruthless that he committed such a murderous act!
"Elder An, what's wrong?" Mei Ruolan asked with a frown.
Elder An raised his head and said with a wry smile: "If the Dantian is destroyed, the martial arts will be useless!"
"Possible recovery?" Mei Ruolandai frowned even more tightly.
"...I'm afraid it won't work." Elder An shook his head and sighed: "Who is this cruel?"
"Tianshu Zhanran!" Zhang Pingan said in a deep voice, gritting his teeth.
Madoka cried out, "How did you get into trouble with him?!"
Zhang Ping'an glanced at Xiao Yuan and said dissatisfied: "It's just an ordinary quarrel. I didn't expect that he would do such a vicious thing and ask the eldest lady to make the decision!"
"Well, I will find out." Mei Ruolan chin-twitched her head lightly and said, "Anlao, please do your best to treat her!"
Elder An stood up and said calmly: "There is no external injury, just get some tonic to nurse him back to health."
Mei Ruolan ordered: "Peace, help him in, and then come to Qiyuan!"
"Yes, Miss!" the four of them responded.
Mei Ruolan turned around and left, her face cold and her lips pressed tightly together.
Madoka turned to glare at them and hurriedly followed them.