The three girls cuddled together, their whole bodies shivering. Each could feel the other's trembling and fear. Thinking about the tragic situation they were about to encounter, they almost fainted.
The churning of the carriage was like the footsteps of death. They became more and more nervous and began to chant Amitabha in a low voice, asking the Bodhisattva Awakening the World to save themselves from suffering.
They have never believed in Buddhism. Although they believe in ghosts and gods, they feel that things are illusory and have no shadow. Although ghosts and gods exist, they cannot affect people.
At this point, they have no choice but to seek help from the Bodhisattva Awakening the World, seeking some peace of mind and preventing themselves from collapse.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the carriage suddenly stopped. They fell forward suddenly and hit the wall of the carriage in front. They didn't know what happened.
They hurriedly opened the curtains and looked out. It was dark outside, but the carriage stopped. Then the door opened and a person came in after lifting the curtain.
It was pitch dark in the carriage, and they couldn't see anyone, only a vague black shadow, the outline of which could only be seen.
"Xue Niang, Rou Niang, Sang Niang, are you okay?" The gentle voice resounded through the carriage. When the three women heard it, they immediately relaxed and almost collapsed.
"Sir, is it really you?" Snow Lady cried with joy.
While she was reciting the Buddha's blessings, she felt a glimmer of hope deep in her heart. She thought that Mr. Li was very skilled in martial arts and was very kind to her. He treated her as a friend and did not look down upon her at all. He might be able to come back and save her from the sea of suffering.
But as soon as she thought about it, she secretly thought otherwise. Although Mr. Li was strong in martial arts, he was facing the Fang family, one of the two aristocratic families. They had been in a hurry to escape for a long time. How could they have thought that he, a woman from a brothel, would risk his life?
, not worthy of anyone’s attention.
The cycle of hope and self-pity and despair drove her almost crazy. This gentle and clear voice suddenly took her to heaven.
"Xue Niang, it's me who frightened you." Li Muchan's gentle voice sounded, his hand flashed, and he suddenly came in holding a lantern.
The soft light suddenly illuminated the carriage, showing three beautiful faces, with tears on their faces, like pear blossoms with rain, and their beauty was indescribable.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Fortunately, I wasn't late."
"I didn't expect that you would really come back, sir." Xue Niang wiped the corners of her eyes, lowered her head, and whispered.
Li Muchan said: "I didn't expect that the dignified Fang family would act in such a despicable manner...Fortunately, I was worried and came over to take a look."
He turned to look at the other two women and said warmly: "What are you going to do?"
"Our lives were saved by your husband, and we are at your disposal." Xue Niang said softly.
Li Muchan thought for a moment and said, "Well, just go and live in my house for a while, and then we can avoid the limelight."
The three girls suddenly smiled.
Xue Niang whispered: "How can I trouble you, sir? I won't disturb madam?"
Li Muchan smiled: "My wife is not around, so if we don't sign, let's leave!"
After saying that, he turned around and went out, drove the carriage to an inn, then floated out of the car, carrying Snow Niang on his back, carrying Rou Niang in his left hand, and Sang Niang in his right hand. His figure turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared without a trace.
Li Muchan expected that the situation was not peaceful and that Fang Huaizhi, the third son of the Fang family, would come out to disrupt the situation, so he waited here. He was just worried about the martial arts of the middle-aged man in yellow and did not come out to teach Fang Huaizhi personally.
The middle-aged man in yellow was also worried about his martial arts and did not dare to leave Fang Huaizhi. Otherwise, things would be really troublesome. At this point, Li Muchan became interested in cat and mouse.
He first intercepted the three girls and sent them back to the mansion, letting them make their own arrangements. From now on, they will be the hostesses here and do not need to see anyone outside.
After saying that, he floated out again and returned to Feiyan Tower.
"Why hasn't Lin Zhiqing come yet?" Fang Huaizhi looked up at the sky, stamped his feet, and hummed: "This Lin Zhiqing is getting more and more arrogant, and my words have no effect!"
The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head: "In my opinion, it's not Lin Zhiqing's business. I'm afraid he didn't get the letter at all, so how could he come here?"
"Didn't you get the letter?" Fang Huaizhi thought for a while and hummed: "Uncle Huang, you mean, someone intercepted the messenger halfway? Was it those three bastards?"
The middle-aged man in yellow nodded: "If not, there should be some movement. Even if Lin Zhiqing doesn't come, the messenger should have returned."
Fang Huaizhi suddenly nodded: "Well, it makes sense, it makes sense. It seems that I miscalculated...Uncle Huang, you should take action yourself!"
He complained and shook his head, looking dissatisfied.
The middle-aged man in yellow smiled slowly: "I think those three people are around here, maybe waiting for me to leave. Do you think they will come over as soon as I leave?"
"...Okay, Uncle Huang, you are always reasonable. I only hate that my eldest brother and second brother are so irritating that they can't let me bring too many people, so as not to cause trouble!" Fang Huaizhi stomped his feet, gritted his teeth, and said viciously.
He said: "Otherwise, I would not be in the situation I am now, and I can't send out a single expert! I am not the Third Young Master, it's bullshit! It's bullshit!"
The middle-aged man in yellow smiled faintly: "The uncle and the second master care about the third master and work hard. Third master, you should calm down, stop fooling around, and do more serious things!"
"I let them do all the business, what do I have to do!" Fang Huaizhi glared at him angrily: "Don't say good things about them. These two guys are busy all day long. If there is nothing to do, we can just
Who can touch the house?"
The middle-aged man in yellow sighed: "Third Master, the second girl is coming back these days, and the family is very busy. You'd better calm down for a while... There's no need to rush this matter, don't make it more troublesome."
Fang Huaizhi said bitterly: "Uncle Huang, can you say something nice!... Come back as soon as the second sister comes back. What's the big deal? She has become a noble concubine and is still my second sister. How can she be treated as a guest? Come back
It's unreasonable to have such a big fuss at home!... I'd like to ask my second sister after she comes back!"
"Don't!" The middle-aged man in yellow's expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "Third Master, the second girl today is not what she used to be. You can't be so presumptuous!"
Fang Huaizhi chuckled and said: "What does it matter if I am more unrestrained, she won't regard me as her younger brother? I don't believe it, but I want to see if she has changed!"
The middle-aged man in yellow had a bitter look on his face. He knew that he was having a bad temper, so it was better not to say anything. Otherwise, the more he talked about it, the more excited he would be, and there would be no way to persuade him. All he could do was wait for him to forget.
Fang Huaizhi laughed proudly when he saw his face turned like this. This Uncle Huang was so irritating, but he couldn't help it. Knowing that he was doing it for his own good, it was really a relief to be able to make him like this.
, thinking of this, I couldn’t help but laugh.
"No, it's a fire——!" "Run! Run! It's on fire——!" "Mom, what's going on? Why is it on fire?!"
A burst of hurried shouting interrupted Fang Huaizhi's laughter. He turned his head and looked over, but saw a fire rising from the third floor of Feiyan Building, making the surrounding area red.
All the rooms on the third floor were opened, and people rushed out, crowded up the stairs at once, and started rushing down. In a blink of an eye, they were in front of Fang Huaizhi.
The middle-aged man in yellow's face changed slightly, and he stepped in front of Fang Huaizhi, then pulled him back, and in a blink of an eye, he flashed out of Feiyan Tower and was outside.
The fire on the roof of Feiyan Tower shot up to the sky, lighting up half of the night sky. The scenery was very magnificent, and mixed with the sound of crying to the sky and the earth, it was the madam in the building who was lying on the ground, beating the ground and crying loudly.
She was short and fat, and she was full of energy when she cried. She was not tall and her legs were not long, but she ran fast. She was one of the first people to run out of Feiyan Tower.
People ignored her and stood in front of the building to watch the excitement. The huge Feiyan Tower was the first in Bailing City. It was the property of the city guard. Now they saw it was burning and would soon be completely burned. They secretly thought
Refreshing and gloating.
This Feiyan Tower is a gold-selling cave that has made too much money. Although everyone rushed in to give money, they were overjoyed to see the damage here. I believe that the city guard will build it again soon. The huge Bailing City,
Don’t worry about not having anywhere to spend money.
Fang Huaizhi's face was ashen, and he stared at the huge fire. After a long time, he turned around and said, "Uncle Huang, was it those people who set the fire?"
The middle-aged man in yellow nodded: "I guess it's not bad. If you take advantage of the situation, it's better for you to leave. It's better to leave early. Maybe they are doing something secretly."
"No, I won't leave!" Fang Huaizhi shook his head unwillingly and said bitterly: "I want to take them all back and have Lin Zhiqing portrait them!"
"It's useless. Look, they are all like this. How can they remember what happened just now? Besides, this place is so messy, if they get in there..." The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head and sighed: "
I’m afraid that their intentions are not trivial and they are targeting the princess..."
"No way?" Fang Huaizhi's expression suddenly changed.
The middle-aged man in yellow glanced at the stiff and motionless people around him and shook his head in silence.
When they were running out just now, Fang Huaizhi and the middle-aged man in yellow took a few people out to prevent them from being squeezed and trampled by the crowd. Otherwise, based on the chaos of the people just now, a few people might really be trampled to death.
Already.
Moreover, the man in yellow also suspected that these people were hiding in the crowd and might take advantage of the chaos to kill Mr. Li Er and others and silence them.
Fang Huaizhi's face was gloomy and he said bitterly: "Is it from the Lin family?"
The middle-aged man in yellow sighed: "So be careful. You can't rush this matter. It's not bad at this time. They really have ulterior motives. Naturally, they will come again. Sooner or later, we will catch them!"
"Is that all?" Fang Huaizhi snorted with a sullen face and unwillingness.
"Be patient for a while and make some time sooner or later. You must do the math." The middle-aged man in yellow comforted him.
Fang Huaizhi remained silent, still unconvinced.
But as the fire got bigger and bigger, people in Feiyan Tower ran out and left one after another. It was not good to see each other.
Those who can come here to play must be rich or noble. If they are ordinary, they will say hello with a smile even if they meet, which is considered elegant and elegant.
Nowadays, everyone is a little embarrassed in such a scene. They don't have time to dress up and run out. They are really shameless and hurt their own face.
Fang Huaizhi wanted to speak, but the man in yellow stopped him with a wave of his hand. He glared at everyone around him angrily, sighed helplessly, became frustrated, and said no more.
He turned around and said: "Li Er, you are unlucky today because you can't find those boys. After your acupuncture points are unlocked, you will personally find Lin Zhiqing and ask him to take a portrait. If you issue a pursuit order, I believe you won't be able to catch them!"
Li Er blinked, indicating that he understood, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
The middle-aged man in yellow glanced at the two of them and shook his head, secretly thinking that with this man's martial arts skills and sophisticated mind, it might not be that easy.
It's better not to mess with such people. Once you make up your mind to plot a plot, you won't be able to guard against it. If you are really cornered and you come back to assassinate you, both the stone and the stone will be destroyed. That would be very bad!
He said warmly: "Third Master, let's go!"
"Damn, I'm really holding my breath, let's go!" Fang Huaizhi glared at Feiyan Tower hatefully, waved his hands, and several people around him immediately supported Li Er and the others, left Feiyan Tower, and disappeared into the night.
Li Muchan saw them leaving and smiled. This fire burned Feiyan Tower, which would probably be a trouble in the future. However, for the sake of the present, this was the only way.
He hid in the darkness, watched the figure of the man in yellow disappear, and looked at the sun symbol on his chest, knowing that he was Yipin Keqing.
The first-grade Keqing embroiders the sun on his chest, the second-grade embroiders the moon, and the third-grade embroiders the stars. The order is in order. Different grades represent different strengths, different statuses, and different treatments.
After seeing the cultivation of the middle-aged man in yellow, Li Muchan knew that he could also become a first-class guest. However, a first-class guest not only requires martial arts, but also loyalty, which he could not do.
He thought for a while, shook his head, and decided to follow his own ideas.
In the early morning, outside Fang Mansion, four big men in black silk attire stood beside the stone lions on both sides, holding their hands on the hilts of their swords, standing motionless, like four statues.
There was a young man sweeping the floor with a broom in front of the gate. He was thin and tall. The broom was longer than him, but it was as light as a branch in his hand and he could move with ease.
Li Muchan came to the gate of Fang's Mansion and stood at the door to look at it. Unexpectedly, this Fang's Mansion looked a bit tacky. How can a truly well-established family be so flamboyant? The higher their status, the more low-key they act.
The government broke this common sense.
Looking at the scene like this, Fang Mansion looks like a nouveau riche, without any aura of aristocratic family. Fortunately, the four big men are calm and solid, rather than fierce and evil.
He stood in front of Fang Mansion and watched for a long time, but the four big men did not come to chase him away. Instead, they looked at him carefully, as if to see who he was.
After a long while, Li Muchan coughed, clasped his fists and said, "I'd like to ask you, four brothers, to report that my Excellency, Li Feng, has come to your residence to apply for a job as guest minister."
A burly man came over and returned the greeting with clasped fists: "It turns out to be Li Shaoxia. Li Shaoxia wants to be your guest, right?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I don't know what the requirements are. Have you met them?"
The big man said: "Young hero, wait a moment, I will go and report it!"
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists: "Thank you."
"Nothing." The big man waved his hand, strode in quickly, and disappeared behind the screen in a blink of an eye.
The gate of Fang Mansion was open, which was rare, but behind the courtyard was a large screen with pictures of pine trees and cranes prolonging the years. This screen blocked the scene in the courtyard.
The young man sweeping the floor stopped, looked up at Li Muchan, shook his head and said, "Everyone wants to be a guest. It's so easy to be a guest. You're not just a freeloader!"
"Ha, boy, let's sweep your floor and don't talk too much!" snorted a big man next to him.
The boy sweeping the floor curled his lips, glared at Li Muchan unconvinced, and then lowered his head to sweep his own floor.
Li Muchan smiled, not caring at all, and smiled at the big man to express his gratitude.
In the blink of an eye, a loud laugh came, and then a handsome young man strode out. As soon as he turned around the screen, he clasped his fists and laughed before he reached the door: "A guest is coming from afar, and Fang is not rude to welcome him from afar!"
Li Muchan clasped his fists, smiled, and glanced at him. This young man was slender, dressed in brocade clothes, and had a face like a crown of jade. He was fair and translucent. At a glance, he knew he was a master because of his profound cultivation.
He has beautiful eyebrows, especially his eyes, which are like cold stars, shining brightly, attracting people's eyes at a glance, and making people stare at him inexplicably.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "My wife, Li Feng, has long admired the name of your mansion and wants to join in the fun!"
"Welcome, please be considerate below!" the young man said with a smile.
Li Muchan was startled, and then hurriedly said: "It turns out that the second young master came to greet him in person. I am so frightened that I really don't dare to accept it!"
Li Muchan also didn't expect that he would be greeted by Fang Huaiyi, the second young master of the Fang Mansion. The Fang Mansion was really a polite and virtuous corporal. I wonder which person in the martial arts world could withstand such a method.
People in the martial arts world pay attention to face and prestige, and this is the most disgraceful thing. Fang Huaiyi, who has such a status, actually goes out to welcome a nobody like him, which is really flattering.
"Li Shaoxia, please come inside!" Fang Huaiyi turned around and extended his invitation.
Li Muchan was not arrogant and nodded: "Then it's troublesome, please——!"
The two men walked in quickly, turned around the screen, and found a spacious martial arts training ground in front of them. The martial arts training ground was very lively at this time, with nearly a hundred people practicing martial arts.
There are many people practicing martial arts. Some practice swords, some practice boxing, some practice knives, and some even practice meteor hammers. When they are swung, no one dares to come close within a foot of them.
Seeing such a lively scene, Li Muchan's eyes suddenly lit up and he became very interested. Fang Huaiyi beside him saw it and knew what was going on.
The two walked through the crowd and came to an open space in the middle. There were weapon racks and some stone locks and stone piers. It looked like a small independent martial arts training ground.
Opening a small martial arts training ground in the big martial arts training field is not a right that ordinary people have. It obviously belongs to the second young master of the Fang family - Fang Huaiyi.
Fang Huaiyi said with a smile: "I haven't asked Li Shaoxia's name yet..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I just came out of the mountains. I have been practicing in the mountains with my master since I was a child. After my master passed away, I was bored, so I went out to play. Unexpectedly, it was very chaotic outside, and it was really not fun to stay. I heard that there was a guest in the Fang family.
It's very leisurely, and you can have someone to take care of the food and practice martial arts at the same time. It's the best, so I came here."
"Oh, so..." Fang Huaiyi nodded clearly and said with a smile: "We, the guests of the Fang family, are really leisurely. We don't have to do anything on weekdays. If you want to practice martial arts or have fun, no one will restrain you, and everyone has something to do.
The salary is enough to cover expenses."
Li Muchan put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "This is the best. I don't like trivial matters the most. I can't do anything except practicing martial arts. I have someone to take care of the food, money to spend, and martial arts to practice. Simple is the most beautiful life!"
Fang Huaiyi secretly laughed in his heart, even if this young man Li's martial arts skills were not good, he would still stay. With such persistence in martial arts training, even if his martial arts skills are not high at the moment, his future achievements will not be bad.
Li Muchan suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "By the way, I seem to have a name, called Fiery Sun Sword."
"Fire Yang Sword?" Fang Huaiyi thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "So my brother is Li Feng, the Fiery Yang Sword, and Li is Mr. Li Feng Li?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am Li Feng. I don't dare to be a gentleman!"
"Haha, Mr. Li's name is so great. Even though I am here, I am still like thunder in my ears. I have wiped out the twelve major bandits. I have made countless merits and deeds. What a discourtesy!" Fang Huaiyi laughed.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just can't see them being domineering and unscrupulous, and I don't have any strength."
"The Twelve Great Bandits are among the best in the world. They have been fighting for so many years and no one can control them. However, they finally fell into the hands of Mr. Li. Mr. Li's martial arts skills are evident!" Fang Huaiyi exclaimed.
Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm not good at martial arts, but I'm lucky to beat them."
"Sir, you're welcome!" Fang Huaiyi smiled. If he was really lucky, why hasn't anyone been lucky enough to kill the Twelve Bandits over the years?
Li Muchan said sternly: "Really, I'm not pretending to be humble. The Twelve Bandits are proficient in the combined attack technique. When I happened to come to the door, they were separated, not together. They were coming one after another, giving me the opportunity to defeat them one by one.
, Otherwise, I will be the one who dies, and I won’t have the chance to stand here and talk to you.”
"So that's it!" Fang Huaiyi nodded with a smile and said with a smile: "The combined attack skills of the Twelve Bandits are powerful, but they themselves are extremely powerful!"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "That's true. All the twelve bandits are good, but only the boss is the most powerful. How weird!"
Fang Huaiyi perked up: "The boss is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and he is said to be invincible. How did you defeat him?"
Li Muchan sighed: "He doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but he looks like a master of dancing. He knows a enchantment technique to make people enter their own hallucinations and commit suicide unknowingly. I almost committed suicide."
"That's it..." Fang Huaiyi suddenly nodded and said, "No wonder no one knows how good his martial arts is. He is said to be unfathomable and unbeatable."
Li Muchan nodded: "It's true, no one can beat him. He is not afraid of martial arts at all. No matter how good your martial arts is, if you look into his eyes, you will faint immediately. What's the use of being good at martial arts?"
Fang Huaiyi asked: "How did the gentleman resist?"
Li Muchan smiled: "My master is a monk, I have learned some meditation techniques, and I have done some research on ecstasy and illusion, so it happened by chance."
"Sir, you are truly a blessed person!" Fang Huaiyi praised.
Li Muchan waved his hand: "The blind cat has met a dead mouse. By the way, how many guests can I be?"
"This..." Fang Huaiyi looked embarrassed and said: "Logically speaking, if you can kill the twelve major bandits, you can become a first-class guest minister, but a first-class guest minister is a bit..."
Li Muchan nodded: "I know, do you want to try the depth?"
Fang Huaiyi was a little embarrassed: "Although I know that your martial arts skills are strong, I need everyone's approval, so I have to compete in a few rounds."
"Oh——?" Li Muchan perked up and showed excitement: "A competition?"
He looked like a martial arts idiot, and he got excited when he heard about the action. Fang Huaiyi had no doubts. For such a person, ordinary people could not speculate with common sense.
Fang Huaiyi said: "You have to compete a few times and get to know everyone before you can convince everyone. What do you think, sir?"
Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "It takes a trial to compete against each other!"
"Sir, do you want to adjust your breath before starting?" Fang Huaiyi asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "No, no, let's fight now. I want to see how powerful the Fang family's guest is. He is very famous."
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, sir." Fang Huaiyi said with a smile.
He clapped his hands, and a young man in black clothes floated over. He was nimble on his feet and had good Qinggong skills at a young age: "Second Master."
"Go and make arrangements for the competition later." Fang Huaiyi said.
"Yes." The young man nodded in response, stepped back, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
People in the distance stopped practicing in twos and threes and slowly approached. Apparently they had gotten the news and wanted to come over to watch the fun, and slowly surrounded the small martial arts ground.
"Second Master, who is this?" an old man shouted.
He knew that this second master looked kind, yet arrogant, approachable, yet slightly distant, gentle but not enthusiastic, just right. The demeanor of a superior person could be displayed, and he was so enthusiastic as he was today.
rarely seen.
Fang Huaiyi chuckled and said: "Thanks to you all, and having an expert condescend to me, it is really a great addition to my glory. This gentleman is Li Feng, the Fierce Yang Sword!"
"Fire Yang Sword Li Feng..." People whispered.
At such a young age, he was treated so warmly by his second master. It was obvious that Li Feng was not an ordinary person, and his cultivation was also very impressive.
"Ah, I remembered. I heard that there was a commotion in the martial arts recently and that the twelve great bandits were killed. It seems that it was Li Feng, the Fierce Sun Sword..." someone shouted.
"It turns out he is Li Feng!" Someone in the crowd suddenly realized.
People's eyes became eager. The twelve major bandits were full of evil, but no one could control them. They were powerless and did not have the courage to die.
Many martial arts masters were killed by the Twelve Bandits. They thought that their martial arts skills were not as good as those who were killed, so naturally they did not want to die.
After hearing that the Twelve Great Bandits were finally killed, they felt relieved and paid close attention to the person who had done it. The name of Li Feng, the Fierce Sun Sword, spread throughout the world and almost everyone knew about it.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "It seems that I have a lot of fame. I really planted flowers without any intention but they bloomed!"
"Sir, I would like to thank you for your righteous deed!" A middle-aged man took a step forward and cupped his fists.
Li Muchan hurriedly clasped his fists: "I don't want to take it seriously. I just follow the trend and I'm lucky. I happened to get a bargain. It's nothing."
He waved his hands with a smile, with an indifferent expression, but also a bit frivolous. Everyone wanted to laugh, but they held back. They didn't know the temper of this Lieyang Sword, but judging from his name, it was obvious that he didn't have a good temper.
Yes, it would be bad if I were offended.
As he was talking, Fang Huaiyi said with a smile: "Everyone, Mr. Li wants to be a guest. According to the rules, he will compete in martial arts. Which of you would like to come in and give me some advice?"
A middle-aged man jumped out, clasped his fists and smiled: "I'll just throw some ideas and try to teach you Mr. Li's clever tricks first! I'm Li Fengming!"
He has an ordinary appearance and a medium build. He is wearing a green shirt with a star embroidered on his chest. He looks dignified and has good cultivation.
Li Muchan cupped his fists and said, "Senior Li, please——!"
The middle-aged man said: "I practice boxing, Mr. Li, be careful!"
Li Muchan said: "Then I will respond with boxing skills. Senior Li, there is no need to say more, please stop!"
He urged impatiently, and the middle-aged man Li Fengming said no more, shouted in a deep voice, rushed towards him like a tiger descending from a mountain, and punched out.
This punch seemed to tear through the air and made a whining sound. He was secretly satisfied. This punch exerted full energy and energy, which was regarded as an extraordinary performance.
Li Muchan punched out, arriving second and hitting Li Fengming's chest directly, knocking him out and throwing him high into the air, landing three feet away.
Three feet away, Li Fengming fluttered to the ground, staggered a step, then stood firmly, looked at Li Muchan in surprise, then lowered his head and touched his chest.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and said, "Senior Li, please give in!"
People immediately started talking. They knew that Li Muchan was very good at martial arts, but they didn't expect that he was so good at defeating Li Fengming with just one move.
Although Li Fengming is a third-rank guest minister, his Tiger Roaring Fist is very impressive and fierce. Most people really don't dare to fight head-on and can only rely on cleverness to win.
Li Muchan's punches were also fierce and faster, but what was even better was that this punch only knocked the person away but did not injure him.
If you are practicing feminine boxing, this is not surprising, but if you are practicing strong and domineering boxing that lacks agility, it is very difficult and extremely difficult.
"Mr. Li's good boxing skills, I admire him!" Li Fengming admitted defeat simply and neatly, with admiration on his face.
Their guests competed in martial arts every day, and the outcome no longer mattered to him. Besides, he knew that he was far behind, so he could only sigh in admiration.
"Who else is there?" Li Muchan asked excitedly, his eyes sweeping around as if they were real.
As soon as everyone's eyes met his, they felt a bit awe-inspiring. Such eyes showed that his cultivation was far deeper than his own.
"Let me try!" A middle-aged woman floated out and said calmly.
Li Muchan glanced at her chest, saw the moon embroidered on it, and said with a smile, "Senior is practicing swordsmanship, right?"
"Yes, let me teach you the Lieyang Sword Technique!" The middle-aged woman nodded.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, since you have given me advice, I naturally cannot ask for it. Please——!"
He drew the sword out of its sheath, and the Fierce Sun Sword made a soft sound and stood upright in front of his chest.
"Zheng..." With a soft cry, the middle-aged woman unsheathed her long sword, pierced Li Muchan's heart with one sword, and walked straight into the middle palace, perfectly behaved.
With a flash of light, Li Muchan's sword reached the middle-aged woman's chest, and the tip of the sword was about to stab her. His sword struck last, and the air around her seemed to heat up.