The two of them rode on horseback. Halfway there, Leng Wushuang suddenly frowned and stopped. Li Muchan hurriedly reined in his horse and looked over.
"Lord of the Lake?"
Leng Wushuang frowned and said, "I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent that I need to do right away!"
"What's the matter?" Li Muchan asked.
Leng Wushuang looked at him and shook his head. Li Muchan knew the idea and stopped asking, saying: "That day in the airport...?"
"Can you chase them alone?" Leng Wushuang asked.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and remained silent.
Leng Wushuang smiled half-heartedly: "Are you scared?"
Li Muchan met her half-smiling gaze and blurted out: "No problem!"
As soon as he said the words, he immediately regretted it. The reason why the honey trap is so powerful is that it targets the deepest nature of men and cannot be avoided.
Although he has deep concentration and shallow spirit, when he met Leng Wushuang, the man's weakness was also exposed, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
"Well, just kill as many as you can. There's no need to force yourself." Leng Wushuang said calmly.
Li Muchan nodded slowly.
Leng Wushuang said: "Logically speaking, you have the Duan Yue Sword Technique, and I have also imbued you with some internal strength. You should be considered a master and can defend yourself... Chunyu Yueyun relied on this sword technique to conquer the invincible hand of Western Zhao.
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Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "How can I compare to Senior Chunyu's sword skills?"
"Your understanding is extraordinary and not inferior to his. There is no need to belittle yourself." Leng Wushuang said lightly.
"...Yes." Li Muchan nodded helplessly.
Leng Wushuang waved his hand: "Go ahead. When Chunyu Yueyun went to Western Zhao, it was not peaceful there. He sharpened his sword skills in the battle formation. Only between life and death can he truly understand the meaning of the sword."
Li Muchan nodded.
Leng Wushuang said: "Don't be lucky and think that I can come back to life, so you are not afraid of death. I am going to the north. If you die, I will not have time to come back."
Li Muchan said: "Yes, I understand."
"If you really can't fight, just run away. I'll teach you another set of Qing Kung Fu." Leng Wushuang seemed to suddenly remember and began to explain the formula.
This set of mental techniques is extremely complex, especially the exercise route is incomprehensible, more complicated than the Yue Duan Dao or even the ancient Qi training techniques.
This was not a problem for Li Muchan. He had a photographic memory and remembered them one by one. Then he asked questions and Leng Wushuang answered them one by one. Li Muchan learned quickly. He learned the internal skills and mental methods very quickly.
I already had the foundation of Qing Gong before, but I never dared to use it. Now I learned this set of Qing Gong very easily. Then I got off my horse and tried it out, and I found it quite magical.
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Leng Wushuang said: "This set of Flying Immortal Steps is a super-level martial arts. What you are doing is too dangerous and you have to escape for your life, so you can only learn it reluctantly. It is difficult for others to learn and they can't learn it, but you have a good memory.
Regardless of your understanding, plus you have practiced ancient qi training techniques, you should be able to learn it,...if you can't learn it, just run for your life!"
Under the pressure of life and death, his amazing potential will burst out, which can force him to quickly learn the Flying Immortal Step. This Flying Immortal Step is a super-grade martial art. It is extremely difficult to practice and almost no one has mastered it.
The most critical requirement is the ability to observe things in detail. It requires strong mental cultivation to feel the power in detail.
If you can't feel the subtle power outside your body, you will never be able to practice the Flying Immortal Step. Among the disciples, Li Zhu's qualifications are similar to his own, and his spirit is strong and tenacious. He has the best chance of practicing this method.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xu and their Qing Gong are also super-grade martial arts?"
Leng Wushuang lowered his head slightly and said: "All the disciples can proceed with the rest of the martial arts step by step. The Qing Kung Fu must be practiced to the highest level. Life and death are at stake and cannot be discussed."
Li Muchan laughed and nodded.
Leng Wushuang waved his hand: "You do what you can, I'll go."
After saying that, she hit the horse and drove away, like a white cloud slowly drifting away.
Li Muchan watched her leave, his heart felt empty for a moment, and he sighed sadly. The surroundings seemed dim, no longer so bright, and everything was boring.
He was suddenly shocked. Could it be that he actually fell in love with Leng Wushuang?
He hurriedly gathered his mind and restored tranquility to his inner lake. He did it quickly with his determination, then gathered his energy and started to walk his own way.
He was not in a hurry to chase the people in Tianji Tower. With his spiritual sense, it was not difficult to find them. He first went down the mountain to a small town, where he left his horse in an inn, and then used Qing Kung Fu.
The Flying Immortal Step was truly wonderful. Although the technique was complicated, he quickly mastered it and then flew forward in a fluttering motion, as if he was riding the wind.
This is indeed Yufeng's mental method. The Yongquan point seems to be supported by a force and moves forward rapidly. Li Muchan feels like a rocket in later generations.
Through complicated mental techniques, he was able to achieve such wonderful effects. His super-grade martial arts was indeed extraordinary, surpassing all his previous light skills.
More importantly, Feixianbu consumes very little internal energy. As the heat increases, the internal energy consumed becomes smaller and smaller, as if it is relying on the breath in the air.
He hurried along with flying immortal steps, his feet did not touch the ground, and his clothes were fluttering like an immortal.
As he used the Feixian Step, he experienced it more and more deeply. Later, he could feel the existence of a force in the air. It was very flexible and full of elasticity. He stepped lightly, but it could bounce back very far.
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This feeling was mysterious and mysterious. He vaguely felt it when he was running the Feixian Step at high speed. His mind was like a pearl, and he could capture every thought and quickly capture this feeling.
His figure suddenly changed, flickering like a candle blown by the wind, flickering on and off. In the blink of an eye, he had flown ten feet away, his figure as erratic as the wind.
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He was overjoyed. The Flying Immortal Step was truly mysterious. The more he practiced it, the more vigorously he practiced. Only a trace of his energy was left to look at the outside world. The rest of his energy was concentrated within, experiencing the subtleties of the Flying Immortal Step.
He only felt that the elasticity in the air was everywhere, and he just needed to borrow force to move. He was the best at borrowing force, just like four or two moves of a thousand pounds, effortlessly.
What's more important is that it's not only fast, but also very flexible. It can change in any way you want. It's sudden and wonderful, and it's hard to guard against.
Li Muchan secretly thought that with just this set of footwork, he could be invincible.
But later, he discovered something bad. The air mass on his spleen gradually became smaller. Not only did it become lighter in color, but it also changed in size.
He felt subtle and realized that this ball of energy was constantly being consumed by Qing Gong. What was bad was that it had no internal power to recover itself. It became smaller as it became smaller and could not recover on its own.
After a hundred miles, he stopped, found a quiet place, and began to meditate and practice ancient Qi training techniques, exhale and practice earthy Qi.
He breathed in and out very quickly, and all the earthy air returned to the air mass. It increased the air mass without dissipating, and was extremely efficient. It quickly returned to the size of a fist. Then he practiced again, but the air mass only deepened in color and showed no change. It seemed like a useless effort.
However, Li Muchan understood that there must be a reason for this, and it was definitely not in vain. He vaguely felt that the key to change had arrived, and as long as he practiced hard in seclusion for a while, he would be able to break through the current state.
Then he got up and continued on his way, performing the Flying Immortal Step, using only a small amount of effort, and managed to survive for a hundred miles. He then stopped to breathe, and then stood up and performed the Flying Immortal Step again.
Feixian's footwork is getting better and better, he uses it skillfully and does whatever he wants.
Following the guidance of his intuition, Li Muchan came to a temple with red walls and green tiles. It was a solemn temple with the three characters "Jingming Temple" written on it. The plaque was covered with green moss.
This temple is built on a mountainside, surrounded by lush pine trees, antique, quiet and remote. It seems to be a good place for spiritual practice.
Li Muchan slowly came to the front of the temple.
This temple is divided into three floors, with ten steps on each floor, which are abrupt and steep. Standing under the ginkgo tree in front of the temple, you can see the highest Buddhist hall, with smoke curling up.
The sound of sutra chanting floated faintly, and Li Muchan heard that what was being recited was the Diamond Sutra, and about a dozen people were chanting it together. However, these dozen people had average Buddhist practice and average chanting skills. They had no concentration and were just distracted by other people's affairs.
If you don't recite it sincerely, it will have no effect.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes and looked at it, feeling sorry for this peaceful ancient temple.
I'm afraid most people would never have thought that such an ancient temple in the mountains could actually be the hiding place of the Tianji Tower. The foundation of this Tianji Tower is not shallow!
The thick ginkgo trees, which he estimated to be nearly a hundred years old, were as dense as a canopy, giving the temple a sense of simplicity and tranquility.
Li Muchan took a deep breath. Now that he had decided, he no longer regretted it. He was thinking about how to complete Renshang.
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These masters of Tianji Tower are not vegetarians. Not to mention that they are not strong enough now, even Canghaishan themselves are no match for them.
The masters of these Tianji Tower are highly skilled in martial arts, and what's even more frightening is their ruthlessness. They will fight to the death at every turn, and they will die together. They don't care about other people's lives, nor their own lives.
When encountering such masters, most people would stay away from them and would rather give in than confront them head-on. No matter what kind of person it is, it is terrifying once they fight for their lives, let alone a martial arts master with the explosive power.
Even more amazing.
I am not the master of the lake, I am able to do it with ease, and I don't have the courage to risk my life.
The only back-up he can use now is the Ming Dynasty King Jing, but the Ming Dynasty King Jing cannot be used lightly. Once used, his identity will be revealed immediately.
Xinghu Xiaozhu is as peaceful and peaceful as a paradise, but it is like this internally, but externally it is extremely fierce, otherwise it would not have gained such a big reputation. Although he sacrificed his life to save the lake owner, once his identity is revealed, Xinghu Xiaozhu will never be able to survive.
Canghaishan will not be let go.
Although Canghaishan was strong, that was in Dayan, but for Xinghu Xiaozhu, it was much worse. Now, even if he died, he could not reveal his identity and bring disaster to Canghaishan.
After much deliberation, he couldn't use the Great Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, he could only use today's martial arts, the Luoyang Sword Technique, the Duan Yue Sword Technique, the yellow gas, and the flying knife.
He has ten flying knives hidden on his body, which cannot be seen by outsiders. Once he appears, it will be the time to kill him. There are ten people with ten flying knives, but there are more than ten masters in Tianji Valley.
Li Muchan stood in front of the Jingming Temple, thinking a lot. Finally, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Everyone from Tianji Tower, come out!"
He gathered all his strength and his voice was as loud as a bell, resounding throughout the Jingming Temple.
The sound of chanting in Jingming Temple suddenly stopped, and then the sound of footsteps came. A young monk in yellow opened the door of the temple and stood on the steps to tithe: "This donor is polite, what can I learn from coming to our temple?
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Li Muchan took a look at this young monk. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was an evil spirit between his eyebrows. He knew at a glance that he was not a good person.
Li Muchan paid tithe, shook his head and said, "I don't want to disturb everyone's meditation, but the people from Tianji Tower are hiding here, so I have to come."
The young monk's eyes were very big, and he glared slightly at this moment, with a fierce light: "What is the secret building of Tianji Tower? Our temple does not accept outsiders, I forgive you, young monk, for not knowing."
Li Muchan said calmly: "The people in Tianji Tower make a living by assassinating, and they have committed endless crimes. If my young master protects them, they will be burdened with their sins and cannot enter the Paradise. They will go to hell!"
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The young monk's expression changed, his eyes widened, and he said coldly: "This benefactor, don't talk nonsense. I don't know if there is any Tianji Tower in our temple. Please come back!"
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said, "It seems we are really a family, so we have no choice but to offend!"
He suddenly appeared behind the young monk and slapped his vest.
The young monk snorted coldly and struck back with an overlord's elbow. Li Muchan's right palm collided with it, and the young monk immediately flew out and hit the ginkgo tree.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the ginkgo tree trembled. The young monk slid down the trunk, immediately propped himself up with his other hand, and shouted angrily: "What a thief, plotting a sneak attack, here comes someone!"
More than a dozen young monks emerged from the temple gate and quickly surrounded Li Muchan. They pointed long knives at him diagonally. The sword's light was cold and their eyes were cold, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Li Muchan slowly pulled out his right sword: "You are also from Tianji Tower!"
A young man with a face like a shoehorn sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you dare to break into my Jingming Temple, you are so brave, you will die!"
He shook the long knife, making a "buzz" sound, and then the blade trembled, like a twisting spiritual snake coming over and striking directly at Li Muchan's chest.
As soon as he moved, more than a dozen knives moved at the same time. The blades trembled like snakes and flew towards various parts of his body. Each one performed his own duty and took care of his own position.
These dozen knives completely blocked all directions of Li Muchan, wrapping him like a net, making him unable to escape.
Li Muchan drew his left sword and swung it, and then swung his right sword out, performing the looping style of the Duanyue Sword Technique. The two swords formed a silver screen of light, protecting himself in the middle and making it airtight.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, three knives flew out.
Li Muchan let out a long laugh, defended with his right sword, and used his left sword to perform the Mountain Splitting Style, slashing out with one strike, and the man on the opposite side flew out with his sword.
These dozen or so monks were not very powerful in martial arts, but they were exquisite in their swordsmanship and their combined attack formations. For others, they were quite powerful, but Li Muchan was able to restrain them.
His divine power is astonishing, and with the increase in his internal strength, it becomes even more astonishing. With two swords, one for attack and one for defense, it is like two people attacking together, and it is extremely powerful.
One person flew out, and three swords were gone. Four swords were missing at once, and the formation suddenly stalled. During this delay, Li Muchan dodged and escaped from the formation.
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