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.
"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.
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.
The green grass was thick and high, so Li Muchan didn't pursue him, he just shook his head and returned the sword to its sheath.
The seven people lying on the ground were unable to move, and their whole bodies were numb. Li Muchan's Duan Yue Dao was unique in that it entered the body and caused a strange tremor.
However, Li Muchan didn't kill them, he just injured them and made them lose their ability to carry out actions. Killing them indiscriminately before knowing their enemies would only make things worse.
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Leng Wushuang shook his head and stepped forward. Li Muchan followed her. The two of them turned another corner, but there were ten more women, all dressed in red and holding long swords, standing in a row with heroic looks, looking at each other indifferently.
He looked at the two of them with indifferent expressions.
Li Muchan frowned: "Lake Master, it seems that if this continues, there will be no end."
Leng Wushuang said calmly: "There's no rush."
Li Muchan took a step forward, drew his sword out of its sheath, and rushed over without saying a word. He struck with the sword. A girl in red came forward to meet him, and the sword light shot towards his chest like a stream of light.
Li Muchan hit the tip of her sword with one strike, just right.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the long sword was rolled back. The girl in red trembled as if she had been bitten by electricity, and fell down softly.
A woman behind him floated forward, supported the woman in white, and shouted softly: "Come together!"
The nine women rushed to his side and surrounded him, ignoring Leng Wushuang. Leng Wushuang was enjoying himself and watched them fight in fluttering white clothes.
The martial arts of these ten girls are superior to the previous ten young men, and they are also proficient in the art of combined attacks. The nine of them echo each other, and they come and go in a continuous manner.
Although Li Muchan's sword was as bright as lightning and could split everything with one strike, it could not hit them. They seemed to have turned into a ball of shadows. The light of the sword struck clearly, but it was just a ball of shadow.
Li Muchan frowned. He realized that this was a set of formations that had the effect of enchanting the mind, making his vision deceive him. So he closed his eyes and protected his body with two swords, like two dragons circling.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The crisp chiming sound of gold and iron kept ringing. After a while, the rhythm of the ringing slowed down and became lighter, as if there were fewer people surrounding it.
However, the shock from Li Muchan's blade made their arms sore and numb, and they had no strength to make any more moves. The depth of each person's skills could be seen.
There were only four girls in the field safe and sound, and they continued to attack wildly. Apparently they had a way to offload their strength, or they could resist Li Muchan's counterattack.
Li Muchan suddenly turned his defense into an attack. His sword was flashing, but it was a falling sun sword technique. In the blink of an eye, he swallowed up the four girls, like a waterfall falling.
The four girls were in a hurry, and before the other girls could recover, they were already lying down. Upon seeing this, the other five girls turned around and left, quickly getting into the green grass on both sides.
Li Muchan frowned, shook his head and sighed: "Lake Master, it's really troublesome. One level after another, they are not tired of it. I think they are using a slow-down strategy. We have to hurry up."
"A slow-step plan?" Leng Wushuang thought thoughtfully.
Li Muchan said: "I think there must be another tunnel leading to the outside world. They all moved away during this time, right?"
"Well, it's very possible." Leng Wushuang nodded.
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"What should we do?" Li Muchan asked.
Leng Wushuang said: "Let me open the way."
Li Muchan nodded, Leng Wushuang floated in front, and he followed closely. In a blink of an eye, he turned another corner and saw ten more men in front of him. They were slightly older, about twenty-four or five years old.
Their eyes were gleaming, and they stood there with an awe-inspiring attitude. You could tell at a glance that they were masters. Even in the martial arts world, they were second-rate masters who should not be underestimated.
However, they saw Leng Wushuang's figure suddenly flashing, and she was behind them in an instant. Before they could react, she flicked her sleeves and ten men flew out.
Seeing this, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he could use the Heartless Sleeve, he wouldn't be that powerful. It seemed that he was far behind. He wanted to catch up with the Lake Master, but he was out of reach.
After that, the two of them continued to move forward for a few seconds. Leng Wushuang did not use any other tricks. He just flicked his Luo shirt when he saw someone. His power was infinite and unstoppable. He could be said to be invincible.
The two passed by ten groups of people one after another. The older they got, the stronger their martial arts skills became. Eventually, they became first-class masters, or even surpassed first-class masters.
Li Muchan whispered: "Lake Master, which sect are they from? There are so many masters, their strength is amazing, they won't be unknown, right?"
Leng Wushuang whispered: "Looking at this number, it seems to be a killer. Could it be Tianji Tower?"
"Tianji Tower?" Li Muchan asked.
Leng Wushuang said: "Tianji Tower has always been secretive. Very few people in the martial arts know that it is secretive and specializes in assassinations. Many top masters have died at their hands!"
"Are they the ones who plotted against Senior Sister Zhang and the others?" Li Muchan frowned.
Leng Wushuang shook his head: "Logically speaking, they don't dare to kill our disciples..."
"Is there some secret agreement?" Li Muchan perked up.
Leng Wushuang glanced at him and shook his head: "It's just a default rule. Although they are powerful, they dare not provoke these sects, otherwise, they will destroy themselves!"
"Well..." Li Muchan nodded slowly.
No matter how powerful the assassination ability is, evil cannot defeat good, but it is not as strong as the power of being upright. The power of Xinghu Xiaozhu does not rely on mystery, nor does it need to be secretive.
And such a sect is extremely powerful, like a big tree with dense branches and leaves, and its roots are intertwined. No one knows how powerful it is in the dark.
Just like the Canghai Sword Sect, from the surface, it seems that there are only so many disciples, at most they are masters in one pavilion, and the rest are extremely powerful secretly.
Many of the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect left. The women got married, took care of their husbands and raised children, and the men got married and started families. However, as soon as the Canghai Sword Order came out, they all followed the orders.
After several generations of reproduction, they have taken root in every corner, and no one knows when they will jump out, making them hard to guard against.
This is the true sect of the Mingmen sect. Its accumulated power is like a mountain or a sea, and it is difficult to fathom.
"Then the injuries to Senior Sister Zhang last time were caused by them?" Li Muchan asked.
Leng Wushuang said: "I'm not sure, what do you think?"
Li Muchan said: "The murderer is here. My intuition is very good and I can't make mistakes."
Leng Wushuang shook his head and sighed: "It looks like a secret building here. I didn't expect them to be so bold..."
Li Muchan smiled: "Lord of the Lake, nothing in the world is eternal. Everything is developing and changing. Maybe the Tianji Tower has become stronger, so it is a little more ambitious and bold, and wants to mess with our Xinghu Xiaozhu.
,Yes or no?"
Leng Wushuang remained silent.
Li Muchan said again: "Lake Master, has it been a long time since our Xinghu Xiaozhu showed off our power, and people have regarded us as sick cats?"
Leng Wushuang glanced at him and nodded: "Yes, not bad."
Li Muchan said: "The tiger does not show its power and is regarded as a sick cat. This is really not a good thing. People are a little forgetful. The only way to maintain the whole body is to never forget to show power."
Leng Wushuang smiled lightly: "You think too much!"
Li Muchan scratched his head, a little embarrassed because he said too much.
While they were talking, the two of them suddenly turned around, and their eyes suddenly lit up. The gloomy green pines disappeared, and they saw a series of houses, with a hall at the front.
The hall looks simple and crude, as if it is made of bluestones piled one by one. The bricklayers who built the house are not skilled in craftsmanship, but it gives people a sense of security and will not collapse.
It seems that no matter how strong the storm is, this hall will not be shaken and cannot be shaken.
Li Muchan turned around and looked around. There was no one there. It was extremely quiet. Only the breeze blew through the treetops, making a gentle whistle.
If his five senses were not sharp, he might not hear anything, only silence.
In such a situation, anyone can tell that something is wrong, there is an ambush, but when you get here, you can only advance and not retreat. You have to move forward even if you know there is a trap.
Li Muchan frowned, turned around and said, "Lake Master, let me go in and take a look first!"
Leng Wushuang glanced at him: "Let's go in together, it should be fine."
Li Muchan frowned and said: "Something's wrong, I don't think it's good. It's very dangerous here. It's better for us not to go in."
"Why don't you go in?" Leng Wushuang looked at him lightly.
Li Muchan touched his nose, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Then I'd better go in first and take a look. With you, Lake Master, I won't be afraid even if I lose my life."
Leng Wushuang said calmly: "If you are beheaded, no matter how powerful I am, I will not be able to save you."
Li Muchan was startled and said hurriedly: "Lake Master, this doesn't sound very pleasant to you."
Leng Wushuang said calmly: "I'm reminding you, don't be careless. No matter what happens, you must save your head, so that I can save you!"
Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will definitely save my head!"
Leng Wushuang said: "There is a trap inside. It might break you to pieces in one go. Do you want to go in?"
Li Muchan said hurriedly: "I don't believe it. Lake Master, wait a moment, I'll talk after I go in!"
Leng Wushuang frowned, showing displeasure: "You have such tenacity for nothing, you can't stand being sent like this!"
Li Muchan touched his nose and suddenly frowned: "Lake Master, the poison here seems to be more powerful, right?"
He could feel the stinging pain in his body getting worse, like a needle pricking him, and he felt more faintly, as if the power of the poison-preventing pill was unbearable and would be ineffective at any time.
Leng Wushuang said: "Take another poison-preventing pill!"
Li Muchan nodded and took another poison-preventing pill. Immediately, the clear current surged, and the clean energy in his body completely eliminated the poisonous gas. He returned to peace and comfort, and the needle-like feeling disappeared.
Leng Wushuang snorted lightly: "No need to pretend to be a ghost, just come out!"
She said it normally, but her voice was like thunder, roaring throughout the valley, echoing endlessly, "Come out..." "Come out..." "Come out..."
Li Muchan's heart was filled with excitement, and his blood was surging, rising and falling with the passage of time.
The sound slowly subsided, but there was still no movement. The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the breeze passing through the treetops could be heard, and there was no other sound.
Leng Wushuang frowned and hummed: "If you don't come out, don't blame me for demolishing this place!"
After finishing speaking, there was still no movement. Leng Wushuang shook his head: "Li Zhu, go and move some rocks over. I want to see how strong it is here!"
"Okay!" Li Muchan responded excitedly.
He didn't expect that Leng Wushuang would use such rogue methods. The Lake Master was really unscrupulous in his actions, and it was the best, which suited his taste.
He quickly moved a few stones from the nearby woods. His strength was amazing, and the stones he moved were not small pieces, but large stones weighing hundreds of kilograms.
Even ordinary martial arts masters could not move such stones, but Li Muchan was so light and easy that he quickly collected nine pieces and placed them in front of Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang looked at the hall opposite, shook his head, and suddenly kicked out. A stone rose into the air and rolled down to the hall ten feet away.
"Bang..." This big stone was embedded in the stone wall, sinking halfway in.
Li Muchan shook his head: "Lord of the Lake, I'll do it!"
Leng Wushuang turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, then kicked her again, and a stone flew out with a roar. "Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the stone went straight through the wall and went in.
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A big hole appeared immediately, and there was a whistling sound coming out of the hole, but a volley of arrows were fired, and the arrows were as dense as locusts, which looked scary.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There really is an ambush. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to hide from these random arrows!"
Leng Wushuang frowned and said nothing, and looked inside. It was still quiet and no one was there, as if there was really no one inside. If it were someone else, he would inevitably suspect that his judgment was wrong.
But she didn't do that, she just frowned and stared at the hole, kicked up another stone, and flew out again with a "Woo" sound.
"Bang..." With a muffled sound, the stone hit the hall again.
"Hiss..." A puff of white smoke came out and was blown by the wind. Li Muchan hurriedly swallowed another poison-preventing pill.
Leng Wushuang was about to kick him again when a hoarse laugh suddenly sounded.