The breeze blew slowly through the treetops, and the surroundings were quiet.
Li Muchan frowned and looked around, his eyes clear.
Although he heard no sound or saw anyone, he felt that someone was watching. This feeling was mysterious and mysterious, but he believed it without a doubt.
After a while, there was still no movement around him. He stepped forward and continued walking, focusing on his senses. His pores relaxed and the breeze blew through them clearly.
After walking for more than ten steps, Li Muchan stopped, turned around and smiled: "Haha, Senior Bai, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail, acting like a villain?"
"Haha..." A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and the woods shook like a strong wind.
Bai Qingshi appeared fluttering in a blue shirt and stopped four feet behind him.
He stood with his hands behind his back, stroked his beard under his chin, and said with a smile: "Young Master has such great internal strength, he was able to discover this old man, he is really formidable in future generations!"
Li Muchan smiled and looked around. A dozen people slowly appeared around him. Some were standing on the path, some on the treetops, and some in the grass, forming a circle to surround him.
Most of these dozen people were young people, with only four middle-aged people.
The four middle-aged men have ordinary looks, reserved spirits, and indifferent eyes. If it were not for the bulging temples, they would easily be ignored and mistaken for ordinary people.
There are more than a dozen young people who are extraordinary, all of them are heroic and have good demeanor.
Their eyes are bright, their brilliance is faint, and their inner strength is strong. They are considered masters.
Li Muchan glanced around and shook his head: "I didn't expect that I, a small person, would trouble so many people. I'm really ashamed!"
He could see that these young men were the elites of the Bai family. It seemed that Bai Qingshi was determined to catch the chickens and use himself to train them.
He was secretly annoyed in his heart, but quickly calmed down. His heart was as clear and calm as a lake, and the cave illuminated his surroundings.
Bai Qingshi stared at him, looked up and down, and sighed: "You are young, but you have strong martial arts skills and a strong personality. You have a bright future. It's such a pity..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Nip danger in its bud, nip danger in its bud, and get rid of me, right?"
Bai Qingshi nodded: "Clever!... The last time I fought with you, I didn't get any benefits. In a few years, I won't just sit back and wait for death?!"
He added: "The situation is compelling, God's will is such, little master, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Li Muchan laughed, put down the wooden box, and clapped his hands: "No need to say more, let's do it!"
Bai Qingshi stroked his beard and smiled: "Then I'll offend you...someone, send the little master on his way!"
His face darkened and he waved his hand vigorously.
"Qiang..." Amidst the soft chirping, two young men on the path drew their swords and approached him with a sneer. Their pace was slow and there was a hint of joking in their sneers.
Li Muchan looked at the two of them indifferently. They were full of energy and had a faint sparkle in their eyes. At such age and with such cultivation, they would definitely be among the best in Mei Mansion.
"Kill!" Someone shouted softly, and the sword light drew a line and slashed it flatly.
"Kill!" Another person shouted, the sword light turned into a bit of cold light, and it stabbed out quickly, heading straight for Li Muchan's chest.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, blocked Li Muchan's hiding space.
Li Muchan smiled, dodged, and appeared in front of a person. With a punch of his right fist and a stroke of his left hand, he grabbed the opponent's sword.
He was punched in the chest, and the young man flew upward diagonally. He was suddenly pulled from behind like a thread, appeared more than ten feet away, and fell into the grass on the path.
This time the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, as fast as lightning and flint, the silver sword appears and then stops, the sword has changed its owner.
Li Muchan integrated the Shadowless Sword Heart Technique into his boxing techniques. His palm technique was extremely fast, even better than the Shadowless Sword. With the addition of the Shadowless Sword's body technique, the young man was like a puppet and was knocked away without any reaction.
The other young man's face sank, he turned around, stabbed again, and let out a soft whistle.
With a smile on his face, Li Muchan stepped forward, raised his sword with his left hand, and then stabbed with his flat sword. There was a soft "buzz" sound, and the sword trembled as if it was alive.
The left hand wields the sword just like the right hand.
The young man felt a huge force coming, like a tidal wave, which Pei Ran could not resist. His palms went numb, and half of his body went numb. He lost consciousness and the sword flew out.
Then a cold light appeared, and he wanted to dodge, but the sword was too fast and his body was not flexible, so he could only watch the sword tip reach his body.
He felt a pain in his heart, and his vision suddenly darkened. The darkness surged in and became thicker and thicker. He gradually lost consciousness and slowly fell to the sky.
Li Muchan put away his sword and stood up, shaking his head and sighing, looking at Bai Qingshi.
Bai Qingshi's face changed, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
The young people he led were all elites. For the White House, losing one of them was a huge loss. They were supposed to bring experience, but they never thought that two of them would fall in the blink of an eye.
"Go and have a look!" He waved his hand.
Two middle-aged men floated over, one each, squatted down to check, stood up, shook their heads, and stared at Li Muchan with gloomy expressions.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, looking pitiful: "What a pity..."
These words are exactly the same as those of Bai Qingshi, and when said at this time, they are full of irony.
Bai Qingshi's face became darker, and his eyes shone brightly, like the light of a sword.
He gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Come together!"
The crowd moved slowly, surrounding him from all sides, and the circle gradually became smaller.
Li Muchan responded with a smile. The tip of his sword drooped and remained motionless. Only the gray monk's robe was fluttering. At this moment, the wind started to blow.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
Four rays of sword light pierced the air, stabbing him between the eyebrows, the middle of his chest, his lower abdomen, and his shoulders.
Li Muchan held his long sword in his arms and drew an "S" line from top to bottom, like a silver snake swimming meanderingly.
"Ding ding ding ding" sounded four times, and four long swords flew out. He jumped up, let go of his hand, and grabbed a long sword. The long sword originally fell down.
The long sword fell to the ground and turned into pieces.
He was in the air, swinging his sword and casting down a curtain of light. "Ding, ding, ding..." Amidst the continuous crisp sounds, hidden weapons fell to the ground one after another, with faint blue light, most of them were poison darts.
He landed at the same time and frowned.
These guys are really insidious. They are surrounded by so many people and they even use hidden weapons. They really do everything possible.
The four young men stepped back and looked at him in surprise.
Bai Qingshi stroked his beard and sneered: "What a Zhanran, he really deserves his reputation, keep going!"
This time, eight people attacked at the same time, the sword light was continuous, and they cooperated seamlessly, as if one person was wielding eight swords, and the sword force was like a heavy rain, airtight.
Li Muchan's sword power was calm and gentle, and the sword light was like a waterfall, surrounding him. No matter how fast the eight people accelerated, they could always block him steadily.
This is the Eight Swords of Zhenyue, the secret sword technique of Jin Kaitai, which is very powerful.
He unfolded it and saw that the sword power was slow but continuous. Eight people surrounded him but could not break through. There was a stalemate for a moment.
Bai Qingshi stroked his beard and frowned, staring at the field. After a while, Li Muchan still showed no signs of collapse. He shook his head and glanced at the four middle-aged people.
The four middle-aged men nodded, slowly drew their swords and approached with gloomy expressions.
"Uh..." Suddenly there was a muffled groan, and a young man slowly fell down.
"Uh..." Another groan, and another young man fell down.
The continuous sword light couldn't help but pause. Taking advantage of this moment, Li Muchan's waist flashed with cold light, and two more people fell down.
His left hand controls the Eight Swords, and his right hand uses his own sword, the Shadowless Sword. One is straight and the other is strange, one is slow and the other is slow, and they are used simultaneously, in perfect coordination.
Others wouldn't be able to be so skilled, but with his concentrated mind, he could use two things at once, just like two people using two swords together.
In the blink of an eye, only four people were left.
"Stop!" The four middle-aged men shouted and jumped forward. The light of their swords shone like a white rainbow through the sun, covering Li Muchan.
Li Muchan swayed, took off his robe and changed positions, and was behind a young man in an instant. The sword flashed, blood burst out, and the young man fell down.
The four middle-aged men were so angry that they rushed over with their swords spinning.
Li Muchan dodged again and came behind another young man. He followed the law and then came behind another young man.
"Get out of the way!" the four middle-aged men shouted, their eyes bloodshot and their faces ferocious.
They were furious at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's body skills are extremely fast. He not only practiced floating light, but also learned Yunlong Jiuxian in kung fu. He took advantage of the two and transformed freely.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and suddenly Yunlongjiu appeared, his movements were extremely fast, and the four people's swords were shining like a rainbow, but Li Muchan hid behind the young man.
At this moment, there were only two young men left. In front of Li Muchan's physical skills, they looked like wooden piles.
Hearing the word "get out of the way", the two of them quickly retreated towards the direction of Bai Qingshi.
Bai Qingshi floated forward, his face gloomy.
This time I brought the elites of the White House with me. This was for training and for them to remember their lessons. Even talented people can die at any time if they are not careful.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Ran was so powerful. In the blink of an eye, almost all the elites in the Bai Mansion were killed.
Even if he kills Zhan Ran, he will not be able to face the master of the family when he returns!
His face was cold, his eyes were flashing, and his murderous intent was boiling. No matter what, he was going to kill Zhanran today!
Seeing this, Li Muchan stopped chasing him, stopped, and let out a long laugh: "Haha..., it's just like this! It's just like this!"
With a flash of his body, he jumped onto the treetops, swept forward against the treetops, and headed south, like a wisp of smoke, he was thirty or forty feet away in the blink of an eye.
"Chasing——!" One word burst out from the gap between Bai Qingshi's teeth.
His movements were fluttering and his speed was extremely fast. He was more than thirty feet behind Li Muchan, but he could not get closer. The four middle-aged people and four young people were getting further and further away.
The two chased each other and flew close to the treetops.
In the blink of an eye, we entered a valley. The woods became more and more dense, and the branches and leaves were so lush that the ground could not be seen from below.
At this time, Li Muchan suddenly fell down from the treetops and entered the forest.
Bai Qingshi's heart sank and his brows furrowed. Don't enter the forest and chase the poor. In such a forest, the light is dim and it is easy to succeed in plotting.
But when the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. Today, I can't kill the bald donkey, and I have ruined the elite of the White House. This old face will be completely disgraced!
Gritting his teeth, he floated down, his whole body tense, like a bow with an arrow, ready to fight back at any time.
I listened carefully, but there was no sound at all, and I couldn't feel anyone.