After the medicine dissipated, he felt waves of warm currents coming out of his stomach and spreading throughout his body, first circling around his heart, and then several warm currents flowing along his meridians.
Li Muchan secretly sighed at the good medicine. He was directly penetrated by the flying knife. Although he avoided the vital point, he was still seriously injured. In order to act realistically, he was cruel.
However, he had the Scripture of Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods, so he was not worried. If he had not been so seriously injured, it would be difficult to believe him, and he would not be able to perform the following play.
Lin Zhiwei's face appeared in front of his eyes, and he shook his head secretly. Although he had never met his original self, he was his enemy. If he changed to another person, there was no way he could survive the masters he sent to chase him.
Besides, he has to deal with Xinghu Xiaozhu, who is his enemy.
Li Muchan was never soft-hearted towards his enemies and would never hesitate to take action. For the sake of Xinghu Xiaozhu, he had no choice but to get rid of Lin Zhiwei.
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and more than a dozen people ran over. Their footsteps were light and fast. They knew they were well cultivated as soon as they heard it, and they were in front of them in a blink of an eye.
A clear voice came, and Li Muchan looked down with his eyes in the void. He was a heroic young man. Although his appearance was not handsome, his brows were very heroic. In a blink of an eye, he was close to him. Before he could stand down, he said in a deep voice: "What's going on?... Song
gentlemen?!"
"Third Young Master, the head of the family..." An old man stood up, sighed and shook his head.
"Old Li, who is your father?" the young man asked.
Li Muchan knew that he was Lin Zhenying, the third son of the Lin family. He had seen Lin Zhenying's background on Stargazing Peak. He was not a bad person, he was upright and upright, and his behavior was completely different from that of the second son, Lin Zhenbei.
As Lin Zhenying came closer, he saw Lin Zhiwei on the ground. He was startled, leaned over to check, and then shouted: "Dad——!"
His shout was like a thunderclap in the air, and the trees around him shook. His face turned pale, as if he had been slapped.
Li Muchan was also startled, his body trembled, and he spat out a blood arrow. The old man named Ji behind him said in a deep voice: "Get rid of distracting thoughts, use your skills to concentrate!"
After spitting out the blood arrow, Li Muchan felt better, pretended to wake up, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see Lin Zhenying hurriedly taking out a green jade porcelain, pouring out a snow-white pill, and pressing it into Lin Zhiwei's mouth.
, but Lin Zhiwei was out of breath and clenched his teeth, unable to open them.
Lin Zhenying stretched out his hand to tap on the acupoints, trying to get him to open his mouth, but he couldn't. He was dead and had no Qi left, so tapping on the acupoints had no effect.
The old man surnamed Li sighed, bent down and patted him on the shoulder: "Third Young Master, the head of the family has gone!"
"No! No way!" Lin Zhenying shook his head, his face turned red, he gritted his teeth and kept pressing the pills into Lin Zhiwei's mouth, shouting: "Dad will not die! Save him quickly!"
The old man named Li sighed: "Third Young Master, we are a step too late. The head of the family has already passed away...but the Fourth Young Master is still alive."
Lin Zhenying turned around and saw Li Muchan.
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He looked at Li Muchan, then looked down at Lin Zhiwei, stood up suddenly, grabbed Li Muchan's collar, and roared: "What's going on! Fourth, what's going on!"
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes and smiled helplessly: "Third brother..."
Lin Zhenying's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he yelled angrily: "Fourth brother, why did dad die? Who did he meet?!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either."
"Don't know?" Lin Zhenying's eyes widened and he roared: "You are blind, you don't know who is plotting against you?! Ah——!"
He knew that his father's martial arts skills were extremely high. Although he was not the best in the world, he was able to protect himself. Even if he was unable to defeat the best in the world, he could still hold on for a while and allow them to rescue him.
There were no traces of fighting around him now. It was obviously a move and a conspiracy. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Poof" Li Muchan spurted out a blood arrow again, directly hitting Lin Zhenying's face.
Lin Zhenying didn't even hide, she stared straight at him. When the blood spurted onto his face, he stretched out his hand and wiped it. The blood immediately stained his face red, and he stared at him with red eyes. The muscles on his face were twisted and scary.
Li Muchan's face was as white as paper, without any color at all.
The old man surnamed Ji placed his palms on Li Muchan's back and sighed: "Third and Fourth Young Masters, it's not advisable to act rashly. His life is in danger, so we'd better wait."
Li Muchan shook his head and whispered: "Third brother, that man was wearing a dark green outfit. He just dodged for a moment, shot two flying knives, and then disappeared."
After he finished saying these words, his face turned even paler and he was panting, as if he would die at any time, which was frightening.
"Dark green outfit? What does it look like?" Lin Zhenying asked hurriedly, ignoring Li Muchan's injuries and staring closely into Li Muchan's eyes.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed weakly: "He has his face covered, but judging by his age, he must be an old guy...his eyebrows are pale."
"Come here! Come here!" Lin Zhenying shouted.
A middle-aged man floated over and whispered: "Third Young Master."
Lin Zhenying gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Pass my order, all the Lin family disciples will mobilize in full force to seal a fifty-mile radius, and no one can enter or exit!"
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Three... third brother!"
His breath became weaker and weaker, and he swallowed hard. His face was pale and green, which was obviously not good, so he tried to support himself.
Lin Zhenying turned to look at him and said fiercely: "Don't worry, Fourth, he can't run away! ... If I catch this man, cut him to pieces with a thousand knives, cut out his liver and cut out his heart, I will make him regret coming to this world!"
The old man surnamed Ji spit out a stream of internal energy to help Li Muchan calm down his qi and blood and increase his vitality.
Li Muchan breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his complexion became a little better, as if he had regained his senses. He shook his head gently and whispered: "Third brother, this person's Qinggong is like a ghost. He might be a hundred miles away...
"
"You..." Lin Zhenying stomped her foot angrily, creating a hole.
Li Muchan tried his best to take a breath and sighed: "This man has excellent martial arts and extremely light skills, but how did he know the whereabouts of my uncle and me?... Third brother, among them, alas..."
Lin Zhenying suddenly woke up, his face turned cold, and he remained silent.
While the two were talking, people kept coming. When they saw the situation in the field, they were stunned. They didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to breathe. The air seemed to have solidified.
They never thought that the head of the family, who had always been majestic and powerful, would die in front of them. They felt like a dream, and everything in front of them became unreal.
Lin Zhenying thought for a moment and then said coldly: "There must be someone inside!"
Li Muchan's face suddenly turned pale, and the luster on his face disappeared quickly. He sighed quietly, and his voice was too weak to be heard. Lin Zhenying put her ear to his mouth to hear his words clearly: "Third brother, under the current situation,
It’s not appropriate to commit suicide. It’s better to put the uncle to rest first. The next thing is most important..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, his body swayed, and he fell sideways. His eyes were closed, as if he had no breath.
"Fourth!" Lin Zhenying was shocked. He quickly supported him and turned around and said: "Lao Ji, Fourth's injury..."
Ji Lao frowned, put his palms on Li Muchan's back, shook his head and said: "Third Young Master must be prepared, Fourth Young Master is not in good shape, I am afraid there is nothing I can do..."
"We must rescue the fourth child!" Lin Zhenying said in a deep voice, and took out the green jade bottle from his arms. He squeezed it with both hands, and the jade porcelain suddenly cracked. Inside was a large pill, the size of a longan, almost
It's about the same size as a jade vase, so it can't be poured out.
He pressed the snow-white pill into Li Muchan's mouth with his left hand, and tapped Li Muchan's cheek with his right hand. He immediately opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a stream of hot water that penetrated into Li Muchan's belly. Although he pretended not to be able to do it, he was still awake. The magic of dragon and snake submersion could make people feel as if they were dead.
His breath will cease, and his body will slowly become cold and stiff, no different from a dead person, but his consciousness will still remain, and a little bit of life will sneak into his bones, leaving no trace.
Unless the other party's cultivation level is much better than yours, you won't be able to see through this technique.
When you want to recover, you only need to reverse the luck of your mind and you will be able to slowly come back to life. It can be said to be an extremely superb technique. It is the secret mind method of Xinghu Xiaozhu. Outsiders don't know it and can't learn it.
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"Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill?" Ji Lao asked.
Lin Zhenying nodded, with a sad look on his face: "It's a pity that I came a little late. I could have saved him as long as I had a breath, dad..."
He was thinking about what Li Muchan just said, what happened after his death, what happened after his death, the position of the head of the family after his father died...
He was startled, his face became serious, and he glanced left and right. More and more people gathered around him, and they stared at Lin Zhiwei on the ground in disbelief.
Lin Zhenying gritted his teeth and said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you go quickly!"
"Yes." Everyone around turned around and left. They wanted to seal off the entire fifty miles around. The family leader had to avenge himself and the assassin had to be found.
"Third Young Master, no!" Old Master Li said.
Lin Zhenying turned to look over: "Mr. Li...?"
Although the two of them were suspected of dereliction of duty, they still had a lot of prestige. Lin Zhiwei discussed many important matters with them, and they were regarded as think tanks.
"This matter cannot be spread!" Mr. Li said in a low voice.
Lin Zhenying was startled and then suddenly realized. He took a deep breath and nodded slowly. The Lin family has grown and grown over the years and is very powerful. However, it has been plagued by troubles. They have made Wushu's enemies. If the news of his father's assassination spreads, those people will
Will take the opportunity to cause chaos.
The Lin family seems to be powerful, but the last time they chased and killed Li Zhu, a disciple of Xinghu Xiaozhu, they broke their bones. The Lin family is known as a cloud of masters, but there are not many top masters. Many were killed by Li Zhu of Xinghu Xiaozhu, and their strength was lost.
Quite a few, I'm afraid they won't be able to cope with the chaos of the demons.
"Third Young Master, there is no need to rush in tracking down the murderer. Take your time. It is never too late for a gentleman to seek revenge. It is best to do it secretly." Mr. Li continued.
"Yes, thanks to Mr. Li's reminder, I got it!" Lin Zhenying nodded slowly, with a serious expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, stop for a moment! ... What happened today must not be spread. If one person spreads it, no one will be left behind.
Give up your martial arts and get out of the Lin family! Do you hear me?"
"...Yes." Everyone nodded, but they were confused but didn't dare to ask. Lin Zhenying's face was now covered in blood, and he looked hideous and scary. It was really scary.
"Go!" Lin Zhenying shouted.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly turned around and left, not daring to stay in this wrong place. In a blink of an eye, only three people were left, including the unconscious Li Muchan.
Lin Zhenying asked: "Can Lao Ji, Lao Li, and Lao Si be saved?"
Both old men picked up Li Muchan's wrist, explored it, slowly put down his hand, and nodded: "Third Young Master, don't worry, Fourth Young Master has the Resurrection Pill, his life is saved, and Fourth Young Master has deep internal strength and strong physique.
Take a rest and you'll recover quickly."
"Okay, nothing will happen to the fourth child." Lin Zhenying nodded and said solemnly: "Let's go!"
Li Muchan really fell asleep after hearing their words.
When Li Muchan woke up again, soft light shone in his eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, looked around, and saw a woman.
Li Muchan frowned. He had been avoiding the appearance of this woman. Unexpectedly, she came after all, and secretly smiled bitterly.
As if hearing Li Muchan's movement, the woman turned around. She was very pretty and about thirty years old, which is the period when a woman matures, like a ripe peach.
She was wearing a light red blouse, with a plump and attractive figure. She stood there quietly as demurely as a narcissus, but once she turned around and moved, she looked like a delicate rose.
Li Muchan sighed and called in a low voice: "Madam."
"Are you awake?" She came to Li Muchan's bedside, lowered her head to look at his face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji said that your injury is not serious, as long as you take a good rest."
"Yes." Li Muchan nodded. There was a faint fragrance in front of his nose. It was not the fragrance of spices, but the unique body fragrance of a woman.
"Thank God, I will go to Pushan Temple tomorrow to fulfill my vow. Thank you Bodhisattva for blessing me." She clasped her hands together and bowed far away to the east.
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay."
This is Lin Zhenchuan's wife Zhu Xiaoyue. She is like spring flowers and autumn moon. She is indeed worthy of the name. However, the relationship between the two is not good, and Lin Zhenchuan is quite cold towards her.
Because it was Lin Zhiwei who made the decision to marry Zhu Jiabao, and this Zhu Xiaoyue was not a decent woman and had many affairs before marriage.
Because of these reasons, the two have been in disharmony since they got married. He has been too lazy to pay attention to this lady, and now he is a little surprised to see her.
But the two of them are husband and wife after all. They are closer than others, and it is easier to find something wrong with him. Fortunately, he is seriously injured now, so there is no need for any intimacy.
Zhu Xiaoyue said: "You have been in a coma for three days. Third brother comes to see you every day. He just left just now."
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "How was uncle's funeral?"
"There will be no mourning secretly." Zhu Xiaoyue said, sighing softly: "It was the eldest brother's idea. I was afraid that the Fang family would take the opportunity to cause chaos, so I wanted to wait until the head of the family was elected before announcing the funeral."
Li Muchan said: "You haven't chosen the head of the family yet?"
"No, the second brother and the third brother both want to be the second brother. The two groups are fighting back and forth, and the more they fight, the more serious they are. I don't think it's good." Zhu Xiaoyue sighed.
Li Muchan smiled: "With big brother here, there won't be any chaos."
"I don't think so, they are all crazy." Zhu Xiaoyue shook her head.