Breaking into the Valley

Li Muchan stretched out his hand, finally put it down, and stepped into the cave immediately. The breeze blew against his face, fresh and slightly sweet, and seemed to have the fragrance of medicine.

His five senses were sharp and he smelled the scent of medicine, and he hurriedly said: "Lord of the lake, take a poison-preventing pill!"

Leng Wushuang stopped in front and nodded: "Yes, take a poison-preventing pill!"

The poison-preventing pill of Xinghu Xiaozhu is a treasure that can cure hundreds of poisons in the world. Although it cannot cure all poisons, it can block most of the deadly poisons.

Its medicinal power can be transformed into a ball of clear air that circulates throughout the body. Once poison invades, it will be resolved immediately. This medicinal power can last for a day.

Li Muchan turned around and said, "Senior Sister Xu, give Brother Song a poison-preventing pill!"

Xu Xiaorou flicked her finger and shot the red pill towards Song Jiatian. Song Jiatian reached out to scoop it up and put it directly into his mouth, where it melted immediately.

He has already tasted this taste. He gave his wife medicine before, and it was exactly the same taste and feeling. He has heard the name of Xinghu Xiaozhu's anti-poison pill for a long time. After taking it, it is immune to all poisons within a day, and it can also detoxify all poisons.

It's a panacea.

Xu Xiaorou glanced at him and nodded secretly, feeling somewhat heroic and worthy of friendship.

Everyone took a poison-preventing pill, and Leng Wushuang continued to walk, walking slowly, everyone remained solemn, and followed closely step by step.

Li Muchan followed Leng Wushuang a few feet behind him. This distance was the best. When in danger, he could be rescued in time and get out of the way in time.

After walking about two hundred steps, he suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then there was a chirping sound. Leng Wushuang flicked his sleeves, and the sound disappeared immediately.

Li Muchan squinted his eyes and saw clearly that these were silver needles, glowing with blue light, and a breeze blew with a faint sweet smell.

Li Muchan was refreshed. It was exactly this smell that the silver needles that Senior Sister Zhang and Song Jiatian's wife Zhang Xiujuan had struck were exactly the same. The needles were quenched with the same poison.

"Dang, dang, dang..." A clear bell rang, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps. Taking advantage of this moment, Leng Wushuang rushed forward and pushed flatly with both palms.

A strong wind arose from the ground, roaring like a tiger descending the mountain. She rushed out after her, and Li Muchan and others hurriedly followed and exited the cave.

As soon as my eyes lit up, I saw a valley, a vast expanse of green, covered with bamboo forests, and occasionally mixed with a few fields, which were not crops, but medicinal materials.

In front of them was a path sandwiched with green grass and paved with gravel. It turned around ten feet away and was covered by a bamboo forest. The artistic conception was so far away that people couldn't help but want to pry into it.

Various smells in the air are mixed together to form a pleasant and fresh smell, which is refreshing.

The clear air in the body was flowing endlessly, just like the internal force rotating, with a slight tingling pain. Li Muchan whispered: "Lake Master, it is poisonous!"

Leng Wushuang looked around and nodded softly: "Qiaoyi, Ruoshui, Xiaorou, the three of you will stay here. Li Zhu, follow me in."

Suddenly, a group of people emerged from the end of the path ten feet away. They were mostly women and young men, all around seventeen or eighteen years old. They stopped three feet away, staring nervously at Leng Wushuang and the others, clutching the swords in their hands.

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"Lake Master, let's go in together!" Zhang Qiaoyi frowned.

She was really worried. When she saw this posture, it looked like a dragon in a tiger's den. Although the owner of the lake was strong in martial arts, the tiger couldn't hold off a pack of wolves. There were more people and more power, so he had to be on guard.

"Yes, Lake Master, let's go together!" He Ruoshui also said.

Leng Wushuang waved his hand, and Xu Xiaorou's words were blocked. She could only swallow it helplessly and looked at Li Muchan, who shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Xu Xiaorou rolled her eyes at him, and Li Muchan shook his head.

The two communicated with their eyes. She asked Li Muchan to speak to the lake owner. Li Muchan said: "Don't waste your words, it's useless." Xu Xiaorou hummed: "How do you know?" Li Muchan shook his head with a firm expression.

A few glances between the two people replaced words, and both of them felt a tacit understanding.

Leng Wushuang said: "Master Song, how about you and your wife help Qiaoyi and the others?"

Song Jiatian chuckled and nodded: "Okay, I'm willing to help!"

"Thank you." Leng Wushuang nodded lightly, eyes flickering on his face, and then immediately turned back to look at the group of young men and women opposite.

This group of people was about to make a move, moving slowly, getting closer little by little, holding the swords in their hands tighter, and they were about to pounce.

Li Muchan took a step forward, raised a silver needle, and hummed in a deep voice: "Who are you, to have such a vicious hidden weapon?"

"Outsiders, who are you?" a young man shouted in a deep voice.

He took a step forward and crossed the crowd, standing in the front. He was wearing a brown short shirt, his limbs had faint muscles, and his body was soft and smooth, but it contained explosive power, as graceful as a leopard.

His eyes were narrow and narrow, and he looked at Li Muchan with slightly squinted eyes, as if he was being stared at by a wolf. He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, and Li Muchan felt a chill in his heart.

The world is big and full of wonders, especially in Nanli, there are many martial arts masters. This man is young, but he feels extremely dangerous.

He turned around and said: "Lake Master, they should be the ones who have to find the real culprit."

Leng Wushuang nodded lightly: "Well, there's no need to talk nonsense, just break in."

"Okay!" Li Muchan nodded, showing admiration. Now it seems that he can't be kind. Talking is useless. The most important thing is to see the real seal under his hands.

Just as he was about to draw the knife, his arm sank. Leng Wushuang put his right hand on his left shoulder and said calmly: "You stand back, I'll come, just follow me!"

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Lord of the lake, it's better for me to do it. I can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife!"

"They are not chickens to you." Leng Wushuang smiled faintly, swayed, suddenly disappeared from the place, and then appeared among the crowd.

She waved her sleeves, and more than twenty young men and women flew up one after another, and were thrown far into the grass on both sides, where they were buried by the green grass.

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"Qiaoyi, guard your retreat, let's go!" Leng Wushuang turned around and said to Li Muchan, who nodded hurriedly.

Leng Wushuang's feet were fluttering, as if he was walking on the wind. It seemed slow, but his speed was extremely fast. Li Muchan had to use Qinggong to move quickly in order to barely keep up.

Li Muchan whispered: "Lake master, be careful, I have an intuition, it is very dangerous ahead."

"Yeah, I know." Leng Wushuang nodded lightly, his feet fluttering, and he reached the end of the path in a blink of an eye.

As soon as they turned the corner, the two stopped. A group of men stood two feet away, looking at the two of them quietly. These ten men were all about twenty years old, with calm expressions and bright eyes.

These young men looked like martial arts masters. Each of them had bright eyes that were far brighter than ordinary people. In addition, they also had a murderous aura.

Li Muchan frowned, and he could tell at a glance that they had lives on their hands, and their eyes were indifferent, obviously indifferent to life, not only the lives of others, but also their own.

It is really not easy to deal with such an opponent. If you are not careful, your boat will capsize in the ditch. Although the Lake Master is strong in martial arts, you must not be careful.

At this time, it is natural to step forward. Whether you are a man or a disciple, you have to stand in front. The Lake Master takes action in everything. Wouldn't it be too incompetent?

He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Where is your leader?"

A young man in white sneered: "With you?"

Li Muchan said solemnly: "Don't ask about friend or foe, just take action directly. Aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring people's lives?"

"Everyone who comes into our valley is an enemy. You should die!" The young man in white sneered and waved his long knife: "Go ahead and kill them!"

Ten men rushed up at the same time. Although there were only ten men, they were charging like thousands of troops. The fierce and evil energy rushed towards them, like the pressure of a huge wave.

Li Muchan took out both swords and slashed lightly.

It seemed like a solid sword strike, but a young man who was facing him flew out and was knocked two feet away. He lay on his back on the ground unable to move.

Although Li Muchan's internal strength was shallow, his divine power was astonishing. Although these young men were masters, they were not the perverts in Xinghu Xiaozhu. Their internal strength cultivation was far from enough and they were directly knocked away.

Li Muchan stepped forward without retreating, facing the ten people with his sword, and in the blink of an eye he slashed two more people away, the sword was as powerful as a giant tree.

In the blink of an eye, three of the ten were lost, and the remaining seven were devastated.

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With two swipes of swords, the brilliant silver light was dazzling. The seven people could not help but narrow their eyes and take a step back. Li Muchan took the opportunity to take a step back and stabbed his chest: "It's better to invite your leader to come out, why bother asking for trouble!"

"You are not worthy of meeting the Valley Master!" The young man in white sneered through gritted teeth.

Li Muchan shook his head: "If you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, why bother?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward again and slashed with his sword. This time they learned their lesson and did not engage with his long sword. Instead, they won with dexterity, and the swords were like lightning.

Li Muchan slashed down slowly with one sword, his movements slow and relaxed, but the other sword was extremely fast, surrounding the whole body, forming a curtain of light. The light of their swords and swords was strange, fast, strange and sinister, and they all collided with the light of the swords.

But he heard the "ding-ding-ding-ding" ringing incessantly, like rain hitting the banana trees, and the sword collided with his sword light, splashing out a few sparks, but he couldn't take a step beyond the thunder.

His sword skills looked slow, but they were very sharp. Especially after ten or so moves, he seemed to see through the reality of their sword skills. Each sword hit them where they felt most uncomfortable, forcing them to have no choice but to strike.

Change your moves and hold your breath very hard.

Leng Wushuang was behind Li Muchan, his white clothes fluttering. He looked at the field indifferently, chin slightly. This Li Zhu was still good, not too stupid. He could absorb the Duanyue Sword, and there was a faint shadow of the Luoyang Sword Technique. Obviously

It is a fusion of the two and is unique.

One sword is yin and the other is yang, one is fast and the other is slow. He did not use the Duanyue Sword Technique on both swords, but one fast and one slow, one offensive and one defensive. This spirituality is commendable.

For those who practice martial arts, physical qualifications are important, but understanding and spirituality are more important. Without spirituality and understanding, if you train hard for a lifetime, your ultimate achievements will be limited.

However, God is inherently fair. He will give you one talent and deprive you of another talent. If you want good qualifications and good understanding and spirituality, there is no one in a million.

Li Zhu, who has excellent aptitude and understanding, is really rare to see in a hundred years, and among the geniuses who appear once in a hundred years, only one will eventually be able to practice martial arts. Most people have extremely talented people, but in the end they become useless.

He is unknown and lives a mediocre life, with no one aware of his qualifications.

Relying on his sword skills and divine power, Li Muchan was able to maneuver around the seven people with ease, and quickly knocked away two more people. In the end, there were only five people left. It was even easier, and he knocked away two more people.

When there were finally three people left, they suddenly jumped out of the circle, turned around and walked away, getting into the green grass on both sides and disappearing in an instant.
To be continued...