Li Muchan sighed: "Master Lin, if I leave now, I won't be any threat to you, so why bother trying to force him?"
Lin Ping suppressed his smile and sneered: "It's hard to force each other!?... I blame you for seeking your own death and provoking people you shouldn't provoke!"
Li Muchan said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is like a harem. When pursuing a woman, you must be sincere. Otherwise, what's the point of getting married? Mr. Lin, you are like a cow chewing a peony. It really ruins the scenery!"
"How dare you talk like this when you are about to die!" Lin Ping sneered.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The worst I can do is die, what else do I have to fear?"
Lin Ping sneered: "Okay, it seems you are ready to die, I am too lazy to talk nonsense, I will use whatever skills I have!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "In that case, let me see Mr. Lin's unique skills!"
"Sir!" The loyal old man behind him frowned.
Lin Ping waved his hand and sneered: "Okay, I'll help him!"
The loyal old man frowned and said: "Sir, it's better to be careful. It's better for me to deal with him and end the problem long ago!"
"No need, he is a grasshopper after autumn, how many times can he jump?" Lin Ping waved his hand disapprovingly and said with a smile: "I will kill him with my own hands!"
"Oh..., be careful, young man!" the loyal old man said helplessly.
He always felt that the man surnamed Jiang was a little weird, a little too calm, and he should have something to rely on. An ordinary weak scholar would have been frightened into weakness.
He took two steps forward, ready to help at any time. Although the young master had strong internal strength, his fire level was a bit weak, which could not make people completely reassured.
Several people behind him shook their heads in confusion, thinking that he was making a fuss. With the young master's martial arts, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with the weak scholar?
Li Muchan pulled out the long sword from his waist, swung the sword flower across his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Come on, let Jiang show you what Young Master Lin is capable of!"
"Watch the move!" Lin Ping was too lazy to talk nonsense. He wanted to stab Li Muchan to death with a sword in order to relieve the hatred in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword was already unsheathed.
The sword light was like lightning, bright and extremely fast. The tip of the sword instantly reached Li Muchan. Li Muchan seemed not to have expected the sword to be so fast. He staggered back and barely managed to avoid it.
He hurriedly swung his sword to stab Lin Ping. The sword was much slower, but Lin Ping easily avoided it. Another sword came in front of him. Li Muchan had no choice but to take another step back.
Lin Ping's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer. He swung his sword like lightning and attacked continuously. Li Muchan kept retreating, retreating more than ten feet in one breath.
Lin Ping's sword was getting faster and faster, and his sword power was like waves and continuous like a waterfall. He felt so happy and refreshed, as if his swordsmanship had improved even more.
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Li Muchan swung his sword seriously and frowned, but his sword was too slow and could not touch Lin Ping. When the sword tip came close, Lin Ping could safely avoid it with just a slight move.
But Li Muchan had to try hard to dodge his sword. He had no choice but to retreat, and it was too late to dodge. Lin Ping could have ended it with a few sword strikes, but he just wanted to play like a cat and mouse. He thought it was fun and insisted on humiliating Li Muchan before killing him.
Only then can I let out this bad breath.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ping had already used fifty moves, but they were still inseparable. Li Muchan retreated and Lin Ping advanced. The loyal old man breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the man named Jiang did have low swordsmanship. The young master was more than enough to deal with him, and there was no need to do so.
Worry.
The two of them retreated more than ten feet away without realizing it. The moonlight was like water, shining on the two of them. The sword light flickered, giving off a slight chill.
The loyal old man sighed, the man named Jiang was indeed unlucky. It was not good to offend anyone, but he chose to offend the young master and seek his own death. He could not blame himself.
As he was thinking about it, he was suddenly startled. He saw Lin Ping's figure sluggish and suddenly stopped. The loyal old man suddenly felt that something was wrong. He kicked his feet and ran closer, only to see that Li Muchan had already run more than ten feet away and jumped into the ground.
He entered the woods and disappeared.
Lin Ping had a long sword stuck in his heart, covering the sword with both hands, his eyes widened, and he was gradually losing his energy.
"Sir!" The loyal old man roared anxiously and angrily, like a wolf howling.
As soon as the other three men heard this voice, they hurried over. When they saw the long sword on Lin Ping's heart, they immediately took a breath of cold air and hurriedly stepped forward to probe the tip of Lin Ping's nose.
"Damn, I'm out of breath!" The red-faced old man said with a gloomy face.
"It's hopeless!" asked another man.
"How can we save people when they are dead?" The red-faced old man snorted impatiently, turned around and said: "Kill that boy and avenge him!"
"Let's go!" The loyal old man nodded slowly, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
One person was left to take care of Lin Ping's body, while the other three turned around and went into a forest, chasing Li Muchan in the direction where he disappeared.
Li Muchan did not expect that things would go so smoothly. Although Lin Ping's internal strength was strong, his moves were weak and far from subtle. He seized on a flaw and killed him with a sword.
He deeply realized that internal strength is not omnipotent. No matter how deep the internal strength is, if the moves are not subtle, he can only be beaten passively and his life will be in the hands of others.
Lin Ping was an example. He had deep inner strength and was no worse than him, or even better than him. However, he was killed so easily by himself. It is still unbelievable even now that he thinks about it.
However, killing Lin Ping really got rid of a major worry in his heart. His whole body and mind relaxed, as if he had been relieved of carrying ten thousand kilograms of stones.
From then on, I can be considered as high as the sky, allowing birds to fly, and the sea to be as wide as fish leaping. The mission to come to Nali has been completed, and I can make my own decisions for the rest of the time.
However, this test is not easy to pass, and Lin Ping's guards are not vegetarians.
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"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the sky, like thunder. Li Muchan looked up and felt something was wrong. He saw a lotus hanging in the sky, lifelike and seemed to be fluttering in the wind.
Li Muchan had never seen such a signal before, it was really unconventional.
It was so late in the day and in such a place, there was such a huge momentum, like a bright moon hanging in the sky.
I'm afraid that making such a big noise is just because of my own affairs.
He stepped up his pace and shot into the distance like an arrow from the string. Looking down with the Eye of the Void, he could see them following closely behind, getting closer and closer.
The three people's eyes were red, and they rushed forward without any regard for the obstacles in front of them. They saw the trees split and the grass stepped on without any hesitation or delay.
Li Muchan frowned, and in desperation, he used the Lantern Technique. His internal strength now was different from before, and he was not sure whether the Lantern Technique would work or not.
Fortunately, the Burning Lamp Technique did not disappoint him. The breath in his Dantian surged and immediately flowed along several unique meridians, and the speed of his feet increased greatly.
He felt that his whole body was filled with energy, and he wished he could split the mountain with a knife.
Under the Lantern Technique, his internal energy surged, like an inflated ball, but he knew it couldn't last long, otherwise it would damage his body.
The speed doubled, and the pursuit gradually decreased and was not as enthusiastic as it was at the beginning.