Another young man named Li had a cold face, but he had a bright and handsome look, like a noble nobleman, which was impressive.
He looked at Li Muchan indifferently, shook his head and said: "I have heard that Xia Wufeng is a ninth-level master of Xinghu Xiaozhu, with extremely good martial arts skills. I wanted to learn from him this morning, but I didn't expect that he didn't come!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm not here to fight, but I want to meet Miss Meng and pass on a few words to Senior Brother Xia!"
"What are you talking about?" the young man named Li said coldly.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I have to tell Miss Meng face to face."
"Where is Xia Wufeng? Why doesn't he come in person?" A young man named Li snorted coldly.
Li Muchan sighed: "It's not convenient for Senior Brother Xia to come here, so he sent me here to deliver the message... I don't think Miss Meng will refuse to meet!"
Zhang Chudao: "Senior Sister Meng was punished to face the wall at Wuyou Cliff because of Xia Wufeng. You don't want to see her anymore. If you have any questions, just tell me."
Li Muchan shook his head: "Senior Brother Xia has told me to tell Miss Meng these words in person, so Zhang Shaoxia understands his kindness."
Zhang Chu smiled and sighed: "Then I can't help you."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I don't believe it, you can't see Miss Meng."
Zhang Chu shook his head and said: "Wouyou Cliff is the forbidden area of our Haitian Palace. We can't see it, and you can't see it either. You'd better give up on it!"
Li Muchan frowned: "Can't you think of anything?"
Zhang Chu shook his head: "Unless you have great martial arts skills and can beat all the masters of our Haitian Palace, you can force your way in!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Is there any other way?"
Zhang Chu smiled: "There is another way. As long as you can defeat us, we will jointly plead with the palace master to let you meet Senior Sister Meng!"
"Can this be done?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Zhang Chu smiled lightly: "The four of us are the direct disciples of the palace lord, and our words are of some use. If the palace lord refuses, we will deliver the message for you, how about it?"
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and nodded. As of now, it is unrealistic for him to break into Wuyou Cliff. He is not that arrogant to defeat the entire Haitian Palace.
The only chance is to defeat the four people in front of you.
Zhang Chudao: "This matter is very difficult, but I have a favor from the Palace Master. As long as I tell it, the Palace Master will agree to it. However, this favor cannot be wasted. You have to be able to defeat the four of us."
become!"
"Are you coming together?" Li Muchan smiled.
Zhang Chu nodded: "Not bad!"
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"Senior Brother Zhang!" the young man named Li said hurriedly.
Zhang Chuyi raised his hand: "Junior Brother Li, the disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu cannot be underestimated. For the sake of safety, let's join forces together!"
The young man surnamed Li said coldly: "I think he is very ordinary. He can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife. I'll take action first. If I'm defeated, it won't be too late to join forces!"
Zhang Chu looked at Li Muchan and asked.
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "I also want to learn the unique skills of Haitian Palace, it's up to you."
"What a big tone!" Zhang Chu smiled politely, shook his head and said, "But this is considered a bet. I have already taken out the winnings. Where is your winnings?"
Li Muchan smiled: "What kind of lottery do you want?"
Zhang Chu said: "If you lose, let Xia Wufeng go away and never bother Senior Sister Meng again!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Can you make up your mind for Miss Meng?"
"Hmph, if it weren't for Xia Wufeng, how could Senior Sister Meng be so miserable?" Zhang Chu lowered his face and frowned: "If it weren't for Xia Wufeng, how could Senior Sister Meng be banned from Wuyou Cliff?"
Li Muchan said: "Is being imprisoned at Wuyou Cliff a hardship?"
The young man named Li said coldly: "Have you ever tried to stay alone on a cliff, with only one person, no one to talk to, no one to care about you, as if you were abandoned by the whole world?"
Li Muchan smiled: "I have gone into seclusion, I wonder if it counts?"
"How long will it take to be in seclusion?" The young man named Li sneered.
"One year." Li Muchan said.
The young man surnamed Li choked and snorted coldly: "One year, this is rare! But you can't bear it, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, seclusion is indeed a hard thing. Loneliness and loneliness are like heart-gnawing pain."
"Senior Sister Meng is a woman, but she has to be so lonely... What's more important is that every night at Wuyou Cliff, there will be a cold wind blowing. Trying to resist it is tantamount to torture! It's unspeakably miserable!
"The young man named Li, his face covered with frost, hummed angrily.
Li Muchan frowned and said nothing.
The young man surnamed Li sneered: "When Senior Sister Meng was suffering, where was the man named Xia, where was he enjoying himself?"
Li Muchan sighed, shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Xia is not as carefree as you think...Senior Brother Xia once strictly ordered not to disclose it, lest Senior Sister Meng worry, so I have to say it."
"Why, the person named Xia is dead?" the young man named Li said coldly.
Li Muchan frowned. He had deep concentration and sufficient self-restraint. When others scolded him, he regarded it as a barking dog and didn't bother to pay attention. However, he was angry when Senior Brother Xia did this.
Zhang Chu waved his hand: "Okay, Junior Brother Li, just say a few words...Li Shaoxia, tell me, what happened to Xia Wufeng?"
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. You always hate Senior Brother Xia, so you can hit him if you want!"
"It doesn't hurt to have a listen." Zhang Chu said with a smile.
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Li Muchan shook his head and was too lazy to say anything more. He glanced at the young man named Li and said, "I haven't asked you the name of this brother yet."
"Li Minghui!" The young man named Li snorted coldly.
The two girls smiled and said nothing, obviously not wanting to tell their names. Li Muchan did not force himself and said: "I will also win the lottery. If I lose, I will never set foot in Haitian Palace!"
"What kind of luck is this!" Li Minghui shook his head.
Zhang Chu looked at Li Muchan and laughed: "Well, if you lose, how about staying away from my Haitian Palace disciples whenever you see them?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay!"
"Okay, let me learn some clever tricks first!" Li Minghui smiled, floated ten feet away, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and pointed at Li Muchan: "Come on!"
Li Muchan took a step forward and came to him. He drew out the long sword from his waist and said calmly: "You should strike first!"
"Okay, let's look at the sword!" Li Minghui swung his sword and stabbed without any politeness.
This sword was as elegant as the wind, and it suddenly arrived in front of Li Muchan. The clouds were light and the wind was light, and there was no murderous intent at all. It seemed like a child's play, and it was easy for people to ignore and despise it.
Li Muchan responded solemnly, swung his sword and slashed lightly, "Ding..." There was a crisp sound, Li Minghui trembled, and the sword flew out.
Li Muchan sheathed his sword, took a step back, and said calmly: "I accept it!"
Li Minghui looked at him straightly, his face slowly turning red, as if covered with a layer of red cloth.
Li Muchan didn't even look at him, and turned to Zhang Chu: "Zhang Shaoxia, your palace is said to be very skilled in martial arts, and I have high expectations... I wonder what level Li Shaoxia belongs to?"
Zhang Chu glanced at Li Minghui, coughed slightly, and said: "Young Master Li is good at swordsmanship, I admire him... It seems that I had the foresight, but I was lucky enough not to be careless and underestimate the enemy!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay then, the four of you will come together!"
Zhang Chu saw that Li Minghui was still in a daze and said with a smile: "Junior brother Li, don't stay still. Come over here. You were too careless just now. How dare Li Shaoxia come to our Haitian Palace if he doesn't have enough confidence?"
It is true that Haitian Palace and Xinghu Xiaozhu cannot deal with each other, and the disciples are not friendly to each other. When they meet, even if there is no fight, they will always look at each other and make some sarcastic remarks.
If people from Xinghu Xiaozhu come here, they will inevitably be provoked. If they don't have any real skills, they can only bring humiliation to themselves when they come to Haitian Palace.
So he didn't care much at first and directly proposed to fight four against one. Even if it was disgraceful, he still had to vent his anger. Now it seems that he did the right thing.
This Li Zhu has deep inner strength. Even if one on one, the four of them are not sure of victory, so it should be safe to fight four against one.
Li Muchan pulled out the knife with a smile: "Please——!"
The four of them stood in the four-image position, Zhang Chu said: "Li Shaoxia, we are using the Zhenhai Liangyi Formation, you have to be careful!"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay, come on!"
"Start the formation!" Zhang Chu shouted suddenly.
Suddenly, the sword light swept down like a waterfall and spread flatly towards him. Li Muchan smiled slightly and swung his sword to chop it, just like a knife cutting through Mount Huashan.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and a sword flew out, but it was Li Minghui's sword.
He stood blankly, looking at Li Muchan motionless. The other three people also froze, and after a delay, they immediately took action and stabbed again.
Li Muchan swung his sword again, and "ding..." there was another crisp sound, and at the same time, a long sword flew out and rolled three or four feet away.
One girl's hands were empty, and her long sword flew away. Seeing this, the other two still refused to let go, and swung their swords to attack Li Muchan.
Li Muchan swung his sword twice more, and the sword hit the sword and sent it flying. All four of them were left empty-handed, staring at Li Muchan in shock.
Li Muchan returned the sword to its sheath with a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, I accept the concession!"
The four of them looked at each other, Zhang Chu shook his head and laughed: "Ashamed, ashamed, we are really doing our best to make Li Shaoxia laugh!"
Li Muchan smiled: "It's excusable, it's nothing. Can I see Miss Meng?"
Zhang Chu happily agreed: "Okay, come back tomorrow... I will beg Master today and I will take you to see Senior Sister Meng tomorrow!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see."
He turned around and left, secretly excited in his heart. He didn't expect that his ability was already so great, his inner strength was deep, and his power was endless.
Such power is not only due to the depth of one's own internal strength, but also due to its purity, depth and purity. The sword's intention is attached to the sword, and the power it exerts is also astonishing.
The swordsmanship of these four people is unknown, but their internal strength is not bad, but compared with him, it is much worse. His swordsmanship is more about strength than skill.
So they couldn't make a single move and their swords flew away. It was really unfair. Li Muchan felt like bullying others. He shook his head and laughed.
It seems that Ms. Meng also confessed her love affair, so she was punished like this. There is another possibility that Haitian Palace came up with a painful scheme.
Li Muchan could have given the letter to the disciples of Haitian Palace and asked them to help deliver it. The reason why he insisted on meeting Meng Qiuxia in person was to see what she really thought.
He has his own mind and can see through people's thoughts. Unless he reaches the level of spiritual cultivation of the Lake Master and Master and Senior Sister, he can isolate his mind. Otherwise, there will be no way to hide from him.
In the evening, he rested for a day at Changsheng Inn. Early the next morning, he came to the Haitian Palace again. Two people were already standing at the door, it was Zhang Chu and Li Minghui.
Their expressions were not very good, as if they had not slept well last night and were too lazy to cheer up. When they saw Li Muchan coming, they cheered up and came forward to greet them.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Zhang Shaoxia, Li Shaoxia, it's really early. I wonder if things will work out?"
Zhang Chu nodded: "Fortunately, the palace master agreed, we will take you to Wuyou Cliff!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Let's go, Wuyouya is outside the city." Zhang Chu turned around and left. Li Minghui glanced at Li Muchan, snorted coldly, and followed Zhang Chu.
Li Muchan ignored him. He would naturally hold grudges for yesterday's humiliation. However, being able to still be so tough showed that he was very ambitious. Ordinary people would not dare to do it again and could not afford to humiliate that person.
The three of them left the south city gate and flew straight into the mountains. They ignored the shocking news along the way and performed light skills like three wisps of smoke. In the blink of an eye, they were more than ten miles away from the city and entered the mountains.
Li Muchan was not afraid of the tricks played by the two of them. He had activated his psychic powers and knew that they were telling the truth. There were no traps or ambush, and he really wanted to go to Wuyou Cliff.
Wuyou Cliff is a small peak deep in the mountains. The peak is not big or high, but its location is strange, as if it is located at the wind outlet of two big mountains.
The three of them climbed to the top of the mountain. As soon as they reached the top, a strong wind roared in. They could hardly stand and were about to be blown away by the wind.
Li Muchan's feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood firmly, his clothes lying flat and motionless, as if an invisible wall of air was blocking his body, calm and calm.
Zhang Chu and Li Minghui were secretly surprised when they saw this situation. They looked at each other and felt that they were not unjustly defeated yesterday. Such deep internal strength is really as unpredictable as the ocean.
Li Muchan looked around, but saw that the top of the mountain was bare, with only huge rocks. These stones were like giant cobblestones, smooth and shiny.
At this time, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak, sitting steadily in the strong wind, with long hair flowing, and a graceful posture, with his back to the three people.
Li Muchan secretly thought that this seemed to be Senior Brother Xia's sweetheart - Meng Qiuxia.
He used his inner strength to send out a sound, which penetrated the strong wind and was sent to the front. Meng Qiuxia's delicate body moved, and she slowly turned around and looked back.
Suddenly, a face of unparalleled splendor appeared in front of Li Muchan. It had a round face, slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. The brilliance flowed as he looked around. The temperament was noble and gorgeous, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.