He was thinking, if he could breathe in and out while guiding his qi, wouldn't it save time and help him fill up his perineum acupoints and surge up to his dantian as quickly as possible?
It wouldn't have been possible if it had been anyone else, but his ability to multi-task is getting stronger now, and there is some hope that he can breathe out and channel his energy at the same time.
He was not in a hurry to experiment. He guided the air first, and then tried again after he became familiar with it.
After practicing for a while, when his spleen energy was gone and his energy was fully charged again, Leng Wushuang said: "Okay, let's continue on our way and practice again when we get back."
Li Muchan nodded in agreement, collected his skills, and the two of them headed towards the city, passing through the big city, and then walked on, hoping to return to Xinghu Xiaozhu as soon as possible.
The more anxious the two became, the more things happened. On a mountain path, several people suddenly jumped out, all in black clothes and black scarves, with their faces covered so that their true faces could not be seen.
These seven people didn't care, they jumped out and surrounded the two people. Of these seven people, two used swords and five used swords.
The light of the sword and the light of the sword merged into one, and the two of them were surrounded. Ambassador Li Muchan took out his left sword, guarded it in front of Leng Wushuang, and said with a smile: "Master of the lake, look at my sword skills!"
Leng Wushuang said: "Ask clearly first to make sure you don't make a mistake."
Li Muchan calmly raised his sword horizontally and pointed at the burly man opposite: "Who are you? We are disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu!"
This man was tall and burly, with a pair of leopard eyes that exuded an intimidating cold light. The timid would avoid him, but Li Muchan looked at him with a smile and judged that he should be in his forties, which is the peak of a man.
At this time, both mind and body are in good health.
He stared at Li Muchan, as if he wanted to kill him and penetrate him with his gaze. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Don't make a mistake and cause big trouble!"
The seven people looked at each other, nodded, took a step forward again, and tightened their grip on the sword.
Li Muchan frowned: "It seems that he is really coming for us, Lake Master, do you want to kill him or keep him?"
"Just kill him." Leng Wushuang said calmly.
Li Muchan said: "Don't ask who instructs them?"
"Do you believe me if I ask?" Leng Wushuang asked calmly.
Li Muchan smiled: "That's true. If they are dead soldiers, we really can't tell whether they are true or false. We are so confused that it is better not to know."
"Yeah." Leng Wushuang said.
Li Muchan turned to look at the burly man: "Tell me, who is instructing you?"
"Under your father's orders!" The burly man sneered and spat "Bah."
Li Muchan smiled: "You are not worthy enough to know me yet. Let's try another one and see if I can guess whether it is true or false!"
"Your mother!" The burly man laughed loudly: "I recognize your mother!"
Li Muchan shook his head. He just wanted to make himself angry, but he was really angry. His parents were not someone they could entertain themselves with.
Leng Wushuang said calmly: "No need to waste your breath, let's kill him cleanly!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Yes, obey!"
Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold. He turned around and glanced at everyone, and finally landed on the burly man. He shook his head and sighed: "It's so sad to seek your own death!"
He suddenly slashed out with the knife and was in front of the burly man in an instant. The six people around him had no time to react, and the tip of the knife had already reached the big man's forehead.
The burly man roared angrily, reacted, swung his sword upwards, and met Li Muchan's sword.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and a knife flew out. The burly man rolled several times and lay on the ground unable to get up for a while.
The other six people were shocked. They really didn't expect it to be like this. Are all the disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu so powerful?!
Li Muchan turned around and said with a smile: "Lake Master, how do you do?"
Leng Wushuang said lightly: "Well, it's a bit like a knife, but it's not pure enough!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If you want to be perfect, you have to practice hard. I'm just scratching the surface, but it's not powerful enough. Otherwise, this knife will solve the problem."
Although the burly man was lying on the ground unable to move, he was not dead. It was just that his internal organs were shaken by internal energy and could not recover for a while.
The injury is not serious and can be recovered within a day or two of rest.
Li Muchan was about to take another step forward, but the six of them started to move. The swords and swords fell together, attacking the two of them like a mountain bearing down on them.
Li Muchan swung his sword and twirled, "ding ding ding..." with a series of clear and crisp sounds, Li Muchan deflected six swords with one strike, and then twirled again.
Someone resisted, and immediately staggered back two steps. The long sword and long knife almost fell out of their hands, but they were caught. Although Li Muchan's knife was powerful, its power was dispersed when dealing with six people at once.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and drew out another knife. One knife was hovering around him, purely for defense, while the other knife was attacking, chopping, cutting, or prodding.
He concentrated on attacking one person, and ignored the other five, purely defending. The effect was immediately seen, and a thin man was sent flying by him.
The man flew three feet away and remained motionless after landing. The long sword landed ten feet away.
Seeing that they could not surround Wei and rescue Zhao, the other five people joined together and advanced and retreated together. Li Muchan struck down with his sword, and the five of them caught it at the same time and attacked with one strike at the same time.
As a result, Li Muchan couldn't defeat them one by one. He could only defeat five with one, and the fight was evenly matched. There was nothing he could do to defeat the five of them, and there was nothing that the five of them could do to defeat him. There was a stalemate.
The earth energy in Li Muchan's spleen was not deep enough, and after a while the energy was almost used up. At this time, earth energy gurgled out of the perineum point and was continuously injected into the spleen to replenish the consumption.
Li Muchan was overjoyed. He did not expect that this mental method was so wonderful that it could replenish itself, which was completely different from the situation during practice.
In this way, he can persist longer, but if he continues like this, it will still not help. The earth energy in the perineum point is also limited and cannot be replenished. It is simply consumed and nothing is done.
Leng Wushuang shook his head: "Li Zhu, although your sword intention is very good, the subtlety of your sword technique is far from it!"
Li Muchan sighed: "Exactly!"
Leng Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "After I go back, I will work hard to practice the sword technique, understand the subtlety of the sword technique, and be able to use it myself. There is no shortcut."
Li Muchan responded, shook his head helplessly and said: "These five guys are too rogue and want to kill me."
Leng Wushuang suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the two of them immediately flew up, dancing in the air. It was ridiculous. It was not that the two of them were unsteady. They were confused when they saw such a thing.
Leng Wushuang stretched out his left hand and pointed lightly at the two of them. The two fell silent immediately and fell to the ground like two puppets. They remained motionless as if they had expired.
Li Muchan could feel that the two of them had lost all hope of life and were dead.
He secretly sighed at the strength of the Lake Master's martial arts. There was a real difference between an adult and a child. It was so easy to take care of him without any effort.
He didn't know if he could fight against the Lake Lord after using the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture. He thought about it and shook his head secretly, but there was still no chance.
He only has brute strength, and his moves are far behind. The Nine Swords of the Sea are very exquisite, but compared with the martial arts in Xinghu Xiaozhu, they are far behind.
The more he saw Xinghu Xiaozhu's martial arts, the more worried he became about Canghaishan, and the less he dared to reveal his true identity. Once his identity was revealed, Canghaishan would really be in danger of annihilating the family.
Under Leng Wushuang's sleeves, the remaining three people had no strength to resist. They were swung into the air, unable to avoid her finger force, and then died.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "It's a pity that we can't find out their identities."
Leng Wushuang shook his head lightly: "It's nothing. There are many people who want to kill me, including these few."
Li Muchan walked past several people one by one, pulled down his black scarf and looked around. He didn't recognize anyone. He turned to look at Leng Wushuang, and she shook her head.
Li Muchan dug a big hole with a knife, buried the seven people, and then left. They encountered no further setbacks on the road.
Li Muchan kept thinking about those seven people. They were all good at martial arts. They were probably not from Tianji Tower. Who could they be? Knowing that they were going to pass by, they should have been keeping an eye on Xinghu Xiaozhu.
As soon as he arrived at the shore of Xinghu Lake, Li Muchan felt familiar. After his death, his feelings for Xinghu Xiaozhu suddenly deepened. It seemed that he had been here for a long time and had been away for a long time. The two emotions of long absence and intimacy emerged at the same time, wrapping
Hold him.
Leng Wushuang saw him standing by the lake in a daze, looking in the direction of Xiaozhu from a distance without moving, without urging, he turned around and looked at the lake calmly.
After a long time, Li Muchan came to his senses and said, "Lake Master, let's go back to the small building."
"Well, let's go." Leng Wushuang nodded, Li Muchan jumped on a small boat, Leng Wushuang followed him and floated in. Li Muchan held up the bamboo pole, and the boat was like an arrow off the string. After a while, they arrived at Xiaozhu.
When they arrived at Xiaozhu, they were naturally greeted by a group of people, and everyone was very lively. Li Muchan came to see Xia Wufeng carrying a jar of wine, a portion of beef and a portion of mutton.
Xia Wufeng stood motionless in front of the cliff, wearing hunting clothes and holding a long sword, like a statue, and did not move for a long time.
Li Muchan stopped in the distance, waited for a while, then slowly approached, his eyes slightly focused, and Xia Wufeng immediately turned his head over.
Li Muchan came closer and said with a smile: "Brother Xia, are you practicing your sword?"
"I have nothing to do but practice my sword. When did you come back?" Xia Wufeng took the wine jar, slapped it away and took a swig. He laughed and said: "Happy! Happy!"
Li Muchan put down the meat, sat down, took the two large bowls that were upside down next to him, filled them up, the two of them ate two pieces of meat, and then started drinking.
After drinking heavily, he spoke slowly.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Xia, I wanted to go to Haitian Palace this time when I went out, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance. The Lake Master followed closely."
"Forget it, I've figured it out for a while now." Xia Wufeng waved his hand indifferently.
Li Muchan was startled: "What have you figured out?"
Xia Wufeng said: "The Lake Master is right. If the feelings are true, it won't be a problem after a while. If you can't help but pass the time, it won't be a big deal..."
Li Muchan laughed: "Senior Brother Xia, are you joking?"
Xia Wufeng shook his head with a solemn expression: "Every word is sincere."
Li Muchan frowned and said: "Senior Brother Xia, you take feelings too seriously and too simply. The feelings between two people are both tough and fragile. No matter what kind of feelings, they can't withstand the corrosion of time and space. Do you think the two of them take it too seriously?"
Feelings shouldn't change after people haven't seen each other for several years...but my sister-in-law may wonder, if you really like her, why can't you find a way to communicate with her and do nothing? It's obvious that you don't value her!"
Li Muchan continued: "This is how fragile relationships are. If two people cannot communicate clearly and misunderstand each other, a few misunderstandings will be enough to ruin a relationship."
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When talking about feelings, Li Muchan talked endlessly, as if he were a different person, full of energy and looking around.
He did have a clear understanding of emotions. Seeing that Xia Wufeng was so skilled in martial arts but knew nothing about emotions, he was really anxious and wanted to pour his own insights into Xia Wufeng's mind.
Xia Wufeng listened carefully. In terms of martial arts, the junior brother may be the worst in Xiaozhu, but in terms of understanding of emotions, junior brother is the strongest in Xiaozhu.
He felt that it made sense, and every sentence was truly insightful and insightful, which was really rare. The younger junior brother was a natural-born lover, which was really enviable.
Li Muchan talked for a while and finally said: "Brother Xia, we still need to find a way to deliver the message and tell my sister-in-law. However, we must also pay attention to the fact that people are separated from each other. After all, she is from Haitian Palace. They must not talk about it when they are together.
Matters of the sect.”
"Yes, I understand." Xia Wufeng nodded seriously.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said: "Now that I have understood the meaning of the Duanyue Sword, I have also advanced to the first level of ancient Qi training. I will go into seclusion soon. After the seclusion, I will see if I can reach the sixth level."
Xia Wufeng smiled and said: "You think of the sixth grade too easily. Congratulations to my junior brother. It is not easy to understand the meaning of the Duanyue Sword."
Li Muchan laughed: "Senior Brother Xia, let's make gestures!"
"Okay." Xia Wufeng suddenly stood up and geared up, even more eagerly than Li Muchan.
He was alone here, with no one to accompany him. He hadn't done anything with anyone for a long time, and he almost didn't know what it felt like. When he heard that Li Muchan wanted to do something, his hands itched even more.
Li Muchan stood up with his legs and slashed with his sword. Xia Wufeng faced him with his sword.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, Xia Wufeng took a step back and blurted out: "Okay!"
Li Muchan slashed with his sword again, Xia Wufeng stabbed a sword flower, twisted the blade, and steadily caught the sword without taking a step back.
"What a good boy, you really look like someone who can cut off Yue Dao!" Xia Wufeng shouted.
Li Muchan laughed and said, "Kill me a few more times!"
He shook his head secretly and sighed. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Xia was so powerful and the Duan Yue Sword posed no threat at all. It seemed that his own Duan Yue Sword skills were far behind.
At first, I was still a little bit happy, thinking that I had found the way to Duanyue Sword, and after practicing for a while, I would be able to rank among the first-class masters and reach the sixth level.
It seems that I am too optimistic, so I still have to practice hard.
After sparring with Xia Wufeng, he immediately retreated and began to retreat. When he came out again, it was already the end of the year and Zhang Qiaoyi's three daughters had returned.