The long-browed old man kept trembling in the air, and sword aura surged towards him. Another old man wanted to attack, but was blocked by Li Muchan's sword aura.
He has the magical power of body protection and can block the sword energy, but the power contained in the sword energy cannot stop him. When he is hit by the sword energy, he can't help but retreat as if being hit by a giant tree.
After being hit by several swords like this, the old man with long eyebrows suddenly shot out blood arrows. His body was like a leaking ball. Several blood arrows shot out at the same time, scattering a red light, which was shockingly cruel.
Li Muchan turned his left hand and pointed at the other old man with his ten fingers at the same time. He ignored the long-browed old man and let him fall to the ground with a "thud", like a broken sack.
Another old man was enveloped by the sword energy of the Canghai Divine Sword, and the criss-crossing sword net was inevitable. At this time, all he wanted to do was escape, but it was too late.
Every time he wanted to use all his strength, he would rather rush out against the sword energy, but the huge power contained in the sword energy blocked his steps. Every blow was like a giant hammer, his blood surged, and his feet felt heavy.
Li Muchan approached slowly without relaxing, his ten fingers were crisscrossed with sword aura, and everyone's blood boiled with excitement. Although they couldn't see the sword aura, they could see it through the old man's trembling.
The ten fingers move like a plucked instrument, elegantly and calmly, killing people from a distance. They are fascinated by this situation. Killing without blood is the most exquisite thing.
When Li Muchan came closer, the power of the ten-finger sword was even stronger. The old man's body was trembling, and he staggered. He took three steps back to the left, three steps back to the right, three steps forward, and three steps back. It was as if there was an invisible iron cage surrounding him.
he.
He was desperate. If this continued, his internal strength would not be able to last long. Once the magical power of protecting the body was broken, he would definitely die. Now that things happened, he could no longer hesitate.
He suddenly let out a roar, his body suddenly shrank and turned into a meat ball, and rolled down. Li Muchan was startled for a moment, and then he flashed under the meat ball, waved his ten fingers together, and struck out again.
But this time when the sword energy hit the old man, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. It was silent and had no effect at all. The meat ball rolled towards him, and Li Muchan simply slapped it with his palm.
With a "bang" sound, the meat ball flew out and landed among the strange rocks next to it. Li Muchan dodged again and used a wonderful way of changing his body. He caught up with the meat ball again and hit it with another palm.
"Bang" the meat ball bounced out, as if a real ball was shot away, fell to the steps again, and rolled down again at an extremely fast speed.
Li Muchan dodged again, intercepted the path of the flesh ball, and struck out with another palm. Although he felt that his palm hit the air ball, he didn't believe that he could really be unharmed.
The internal strength developed through ancient qi training is truly pure and profound, far superior to ordinary martial arts mental techniques, and its power is unparalleled. Even with magical body-protecting skills, it cannot stop the huge power contained in the internal strength.
This time, the meat ball suddenly spun, spinning at high speed, taking off Li Muchan's huge palm force, spinning faster, circling around Li Muchan, and flying down from the side.
Li Muchan laughed, feeling that it was even more interesting. He ducked and stood in front of the meat ball again, and pushed out his palms against Ping Ping. The force of his palms was as turbulent as the waves hitting the rocks.
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"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the meat ball flew into the air. This time, it withstood the force of the palm and had nowhere to release it, so it could only fly up.
Li Muchan punched out lightly, making no sound.
The force of the fist landed on the meat ball silently, and it exploded when it hit the meat ball. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the meat ball flew up again.
Just like a ball flying into the air, being kicked around and never landing again, Li Muchan's palm strength is strange, but it is the soft palm he learned from Xinghu Xiaozhu.
This soft palm is so yin and soft, and its energy is wonderful. If it falls on a person, the skin will be intact, and there will be no trace of scars on the outside, but the inside will have turned into a pool of blood. When the skill reaches a deep level, the bones can also turn into
Powder, there is no way to save it.
This palm technique is very sinister, so few people practice it, and it is extremely difficult to practice. To master the key, you need understanding and artistic conception. Even if the disciples of Xinghu Xiaozhu are geniuses, few people practice it.
How come killing is not killing, why do you have to use such a vicious method? Moreover, in terms of power, it is not the top among all martial arts, so it is not worth spending so much effort.
Because Li Muchan has a strong spirit, he is better at handling internal energy. Because he has learned the Songhe Yannian sword technique, he has a high understanding of the realm of softness, so he tried to learn this set of soft palms.
The soft palm fell on the old man, as if it was specially designed to overcome his body-protecting magic. Each palm was struck firmly, and the force seemed to break through the body-protecting power and penetrate directly to the internal organs.
After three palms, the fleshy ball suddenly swelled, became a bit bigger, and turned into a human form again, revealing the old man's pale face. He shouted in the air: "Stop!"
Li Muchan lightly slapped his palm down again, "Boom!" There was a crisp sound, and the old man froze, falling straight to the ground like a stone, and fell to the steps with a "bang".
The old man was lying on his back with blood pouring from his mouth. His body was trembling and he was staring straight at Li Muchan with a strange smile on his face.
In this situation, it was obvious that he was incurable and was about to die. Not only was he not scared or panicked, but he actually smiled, which was really weird.
At this time, Master Zhuzhao, Wen Yinyue, and several direct disciples rushed over, formed a circle around him, and looked down at him.
"You...you...you..." The old man slowly swept over the crowd, and the smile on his face became brighter: "If you...all...die...die, you will...come down...accompany...accompany me, haha!"
He burst into laughter, his trembling stopped suddenly, his legs kicked off, and he died immediately.
Li Muchan frowned and shook his head, raised his head and said, "Master, it seems the trouble is not small."
"Well, this guy's martial arts is really weird!" Master Zhuzhao frowned and shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "East Chu's martial arts is different from ours. Maybe in their eyes, our martial arts is a bit weird."
"That's true." Master Zhuzhao nodded and said to Wen Yinyue: "Yinyue, take care of it, Zhanran, come with me."
Li Muchan nodded, smiled at Wen Yinyue, nodded at everyone, and followed Master Zhuzhao into the hall.
There was a buzz of discussion outside, and people were arguing.
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"You bastard, do you have any ideas for letting those two guys go?" Master Zhu Zhao asked as soon as he sat down on the futon.
The light in the hall was bright, making her face look like white jade.
Li Muchan nodded: "Master is the one who knows me!"
"Stop being so glib, we are in big trouble!" Master Zhuzhao gave him a roll of the eyes and snorted: "If these people can't go back, someone will come to take revenge."
Li Muchan nodded slowly and sighed: "Yes..."
"Then why did you let the two of them go?" Master Zhu Zhao asked.
Li Muchan said: "Master, instead of defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack. I want to see what their background is and why they have to deal with our Canghai Sword Sect."
"You still want to go to Dongchu?" Master Zhuzhao asked angrily.
She has always resisted Li Muchan going to Dong Chu. Dong Chu is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Although this disciple is extremely intelligent and has superb martial arts, she is still worried. There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are countless strange people and strangers, especially in Dong Chu.
, if you encounter an evil star and are unreasonable, your life will be in danger.
At such a long distance, the Canghai Sword Sect was beyond reach and had no time to rescue or use the Yin-Yang Creation Technique. She was really worried.
Li Muchan said: "Master, don't worry, I will be more careful."
"What's the point of being careful? If you don't offend others, others will offend you." Master Zhu Zhao said hummingly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, for the current plan, we can only send people to the Nangong family to ask for help from Nangong Sidao, and the Eastern Chu invades the south. This is no small matter."
"Well, that's all." Master Zhu Zhao nodded.
Nangong Sidao is the best master in the world. Dayan's martial arts is not prosperous, but he is safe and sound and is not invaded by the Great Khan of Eastern Chu, Southern, and Western Zhao. It is precisely because of Nangong Sidao's presence.
Without Nangong Sidao, Dayan Wulin would not be what it would be like. Therefore, Nangong Sidao has a lofty status and everyone in Dayan Wulin admires him.
When encountering an attack from Dongchu, the simplest way is to report to Nangong Sidao. If Nangong Sidao is there to guard him, Li Muchan will have no worries and can go to Dongchu to investigate.
"You let those two people go in order to track them?" Master Zhu Zhao asked.
Li Muchan nodded: "Exactly, Master also knows my tracking skills. As long as they return to their hometown, I can find them and take a look at the truth."
Master Zhuzhao nodded his head too lightly, but did not doubt his words, and hummed: "You must not act rashly when you find something. When you come back, please ask Nangong Sidao to administer justice."
Li Muchan hesitated for a moment, and Master Zhuzhao suddenly raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You brat, don't realize that the sky is high and the sky is high. It's better to leave this offending matter to Nangong Sidao. It doesn't matter if he offended the Dongchu Wulin, we have offended him.
It’s not a good life!”
Li Muchan nodded helplessly: "Okay."
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Soon in the evening, Li Muchan talked with Master Zhuzhao for a long time and asked him about his experience in Nanli. Wen Yinyue stood silently aside.
The three of them went to Master Zhuzhao's small courtyard and had dinner together before letting him go back.
Li Muchan did not go back to his own courtyard. Instead, he went to Mei Ruolan's courtyard. When he strolled open the door, he saw three women sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard.
Mei Ruolan, Gong Qingyun and Xiao Yuan were chatting and laughing together. Mei Ruolan's smile was as bright as a flower, and it was a bit more delicate and charming, which was different from the cold and glamorous appearance in the past.
They all wore dark green shirts. Under the bright light, their skin became whiter and their eyes were bright and soft, which was breathtaking.
When the three girls saw him coming in, they all looked at him. Xiao Yuanpuffed and said with a smile: "Zhanran, you're just in time, come here quickly."
Mei Ruolan felt a little unnatural, her eyes slipped past him and turned to the side. Although Gong Qingyun smiled lightly, she still smiled, and Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief.
As expected, Qingyun finally figured it out.
He had already expected that if it were someone else, Qingyun would be in pain and unable to accept it, but it was different if it was Mei Ruolan. Sooner or later, she would accept it.
He felt guilty in his heart, and felt even more pity for Gong Qingyun. He cast an apologetic look, walked slowly to the small pavilion, sat down, and said with a smile, "Have you had dinner?"
Xiao Yuan stood up, poured him a cup of tea, and chuckled: "After eating, I saw you eating with the master uncle and senior sister... we were talking about your bravery today!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Nothing."
Xiao Yuan pursed her lips and giggled: "Zhanran, why are you so modest? Thanks to you today, these guys are all very powerful. Without you, we are afraid that we will lose some people again!"
"No, there are people from Cuifeng Pavilion here." Li Muchan smiled.
Xiao Yuan said: "Last time, people from Cuifeng Pavilion came, but we couldn't stop them."
Mei Ruolan frowned and said, "Xiao Yuan, don't talk nonsense. If the seniors from Cuifeng Pavilion hadn't taken action last time, we wouldn't have been able to stop those people."
Xiao Yuan curled her lips and said nothing.
She was very angry about Mei Ruolan's injury last time, frightened and panicked, and felt that the sky was about to fall, so she took her anger out on Cuifeng Pavilion.
Gong Qingyun said: "This group of people is a bit more powerful than last time."
Li Muchan nodded. These people's body-protecting skills were astonishing. If his own inner strength was not pure, among them all, the master would be the only one who could break through the defense, while the others would be useless at all.
No matter how powerful the moves are, there is nothing you can do if you encounter them. These people are no threat to you, but they are fatal to Canghaishan.
Because of this, he never dared to leave Canghai Mountain and return to Xinghu Xiaozhu, for fear that they would come again, and wanted to wait until Nangong Sidao came before leaving.
Xiao Yuan hummed: "No matter how powerful they are, we have Zhan Ran!"
Gong Qingyun shook her head and turned to look over: "Brother, you can't stay in Canghai Mountain forever, right?"
Li Muchan said: "Well, I will go down the mountain in a while."
Xiao Yuan said: "If you are not here, what if those people come again?"
Li Muchan smiled and mentioned Nangong Sidao, Xiao Yuan suddenly became excited: "Nangong Sidao, can he really come? He is the best master in the world!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's about Eastern Chu's invasion from the south. He should be able to come."
"I want to see what he looks like, the best in the world, tsk tsk, he's really awesome!" Xiao Yuan clenched her hands, extremely excited.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, feeling slightly strange. He was a man, and he would feel uncomfortable when he heard his woman worshiping other men.
Everyone talked for a while, and before they knew it, the night was getting dark and it was already midnight. Xiao Yuan looked up at the moon, covered her mouth and yawned: "I'm sleepy, I need to go to sleep."
She turned around and said, "Zhanran, are you going back?"
Gong Qingyun gently pulled her sleeve and winked. Xiao Yuan suddenly realized it and giggled: "Look at me, I'm so stupid. Okay, okay, let's go first, don't disturb the lady!"
After saying that, she took Gong Qingyun and ran away, leaving only Li Muchan and Mei Ruolan in the small pavilion.
Mei Ruolan frowned, withdrew her gaze, and turned her head to look away, not looking at Li Muchan. The small pavilion was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Ruolan, let's take a rest. It's getting late."
"You go back." Mei Ruolan said, still not looking at him, she stood up and walked out of the small pavilion and walked into the house. Li Muchan also stood up and followed her.
Arriving in front of the door, Mei Ruolan stood still, turned to look at him, her long eyebrows furrowed: "You..."
Li Muchan stretched out his hand and pushed the door in. Mei Ruolan struggled and twisted, but her strength was weak and she lost the demeanor of a martial arts master.
Li Muchan's hand seemed to have magic power. When she was touched by the big hand, she felt a stream of heat pour into her body, going all the way to her heart. She was numb and soft, and all the strength in her body disappeared.
Li Muchan closed the door and put her on the couch. The room was dark, and she fell quietly on the couch, without any strength to struggle, but unwilling to do so.
Li Muchan got on the bed and held her in his arms. Mei Ruolan closed her eyes and remained motionless, but her eyelashes were trembling. She was breathing heavily and her chest was rising and falling violently.
Li Muchan stared at her pretty face, his heart boiling with emotion, and he slowly kissed her red lips, sucking in the fragrant breath, feeling intoxicated.
The curtain slowly fell down, covering the bed, and the spring light was blocked. After a while, it swayed gently, and there were bursts of sex, which made people feel ecstasy.
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In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan got up refreshed and there was no one around him. He shook his head and smiled. This Mei Ruolan still had a tender face.
He put on his clothes and then left the house. He was about to practice swordplay with Mei Ruolan when suddenly there was a clear chirp in the sky.
Li Muchan was startled, pursed his lips and roared, and then two eagles swooped down from the sky.
He let the two eagles separate, one over Xinghu Xiaozhu, the other over Canghai Mountain. He wanted to write letters, or Leng Wushuang wrote letters, and they could pass them on to each other.
The two eagles landed on his shoulders. Li Muchan reached out and untied the bamboo tube from the female eagle's leg, pulled out the letter in the bamboo tube, took a look, and his expression suddenly changed.
Madoka happened to come in. She was dressed in a pink Luo shirt. She was pretty and smart. Seeing him looking at the letter in his hand in a daze, she stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, but was blocked by two eagles with their wings. She leaned back and almost missed him.
fall.
She snorted and pointed at the two eagles with her hands on her hips, ready to get angry.
Li Muchan came to his senses and said, "Xiaoyuan, Ruolan went out to practice."
"What happened?" Xiao Yuan looked at his face. She was very good at observing facial expressions, and she knew something serious had happened by looking at Li Muchan's expression.
Li Muchan shook his head: "Who went to invite Nangong Sidao?"
"It seems that Master has passed away." Xiao Yuan said.
Li Muchan frowned and said nothing. Uncle Zhumei personally stepped in. If Nangong Sidao was around, he should be able to invite him.
"How long will it take to invite him?" Li Muchan asked.
Xiao Yuan tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's quite far from Nangong's house here. It takes about a month."
Li Muchan frowned and shook his head.
"Zhan Ran, what happened?" Xiao Yuan asked delicately.
Li Muchan shook his head: "Something happened over there in Nanli. I'll go find Master and ask."
He asked the two eagles to leave, then left the small courtyard and hurried to the Wuji Hall. In front of the Wuji Hall, Master Zhu Zhao was standing on the stage, looking down at the inner disciples practicing their martial arts.
Li Muchan was thinking as he walked. He really didn't expect that the Lake Master could be injured with such martial arts. He didn't know who hurt her. Could it be a master from Dong Chu?
He was so anxious that he wished he could put on his wings and fly back, but he couldn't leave here. It would be great if he really had the ability to clone himself!
He thought for a while, and when he was about to reach the stage, he turned around and walked back. Master Zhu Zhao was so surprised that he thought something had happened. This disciple had always been calm and composed and would not be so rude. (To be continued. If
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