This kind of practice method is a kind of Buddhism. It illuminates the mind at all times, which is called silent illumination. When the mind is pure, enlightenment can be achieved.
This is a convenient way to achieve enlightenment. It seems simple, but it is very difficult. The human heart is the most complex and unpredictable. It is more complicated than the world and the outside world. It is always changing. It is difficult to truly achieve a clear and unruffled heart.
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Through the practice of meditation, Li Muchan was able to achieve a clear and calm mind. This was the result of more than ten years of hard practice, the secret of life and death, and the great liberation.
The minds of all living beings in the world are trapped in a fog, and they don't know the exact direction at all. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to reach his level of proficiency.
Looking at her state, Li Muchan had not yet figured out the way. She worked hard and did not know how to tighten or relax. If she wanted to achieve the ultimate, without special opportunities, she would be hopeless for the rest of her life.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Girl, are you practicing cultivation?"
Chu Shaoqing looked up at him, nodded lightly, and then continued to take his own food and eat his own meal, ignoring him.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I once heard an eminent monk say that spiritual practice is nothing more than eating and sleeping. Eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are sleepy. That's it. Why should girls bother you so much?"
Chu Shaoqing glanced at him again and frowned lightly.
Li Muchan found that her eyebrows were very thin, but the color was very dark, as if they were drawn with ink. The shape of the eyebrows was curved and somewhat steep, showing the coldness of her heart.
He shook his head secretly. Such a person is not easy to deal with. She looks gentle, but she has a stubbornness and independence in her heart. It is difficult for outsiders to change her mind.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I think a girl is just like a piece of wood. If you practice like this, you will turn a living person into a dead person. What's the use of practicing it?"
Chu Shaoqing frowned and said calmly: "Brother, we each have our own meal, and after dinner we go our separate ways. Our fate ends here, there is no need to say more."
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't think our fate is this. The girl is so young and beautiful, why does she need to become a monk?"
He was somewhat curious about this girl in white clothes and wanted to find out her origins and where her amazing martial arts came from. At such an age and with such martial arts, she must have come from a famous family.
Chu Shaoqing frowned and said no more. Then she lowered her head to eat, picked up a piece of tofu, and slowly put it into her mouth. Her red lips and white tofu complemented each other, and her elegant demeanor made her look alluring.
Li Muchan stared at her red lips, thinking to himself that although she was not as beautiful as Concubine Xue, she was not bad, but it was a pity that such beauty had to be accompanied by green lanterns and yellow scrolls. What a pity!
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Chu Shaoqing felt his gaze and frowned even more, but said nothing and allowed Li Muchan to look at him unscrupulously.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Can the girl still meditate now?"
Chu Shaoqing glanced at him coldly, frowned and said, "Your Excellency, you have a grudge against me?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It's not really a grudge."
"You have a grudge against me?" Chu Shaoqing asked.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It's not like I have any complaints."
"Then why are you insisting on forcing me to do something?" Chu Shaoqing said coldly.
Li Muchan's eyes fell on the long sword on the table, and he shook his head with a smile: "That's not the case, I think the girl is training her heart, just to help a group."
"Thank you for your kindness. As long as you shut up and concentrate on eating, you will be helping me!" Chu Shaoqing said solemnly.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just eat and say the last thing."
"Say!" Chu Shaoqing said.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Young lady is not good at tempering her heart. She gets angry so easily. What's the use of training her heart to be calm?"
Chu Shaoqing was startled and thoughtful.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The so-called training of the mind is to respond to things without being confused. This is the true state. If you blindly lock the mind, it will become dull. The more you practice, the worse it will be. It is like turning a pool of clear water into stagnant water."
"What should we do?" Chu Shaoqing leaned slightly.
Li Muchan said: "According to things without being confused, using one mind for two purposes, one mind being detached and one mind focused, which is the so-called one yin and one yang. Your mind will blindly tend to the yin and tranquility, and in the end you will turn yourself into a lunatic."
In the end, the most likely outcome is suicide."
Chu Shaoqing shook his head: "Suicide? No way!"
This is the secret technique of her sect. No one has practiced it to the extreme, but committing suicide is sensational.
Li Muchan smiled: "If you don't believe me, girl, just keep practicing like this. The deeper you practice, the faster you will die. You can't save yourself. If I hadn't seen that you are so beautiful, girl, and really don't want to die, I wouldn't have done this more."
Mouth."
"I haven't asked you yet, who are you?" Chu Shaoqing put her white jade-like hands together in a tithe.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just a name. We are destined to meet each other, so I'll just say a few words."
Chu Shaoqing lowered his head slightly, asked no more questions, and said, "Thank you very much for your advice."
Li Muchan shook his head: "You just listened, but didn't listen to your heart, alas... It doesn't matter, the method needs to be understood by yourself. If you firmly believe that your master's method must be followed, just practice that method.
, in the end it didn’t work out and I started practicing this again.”
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and lowered his head to eat.
He ate slowly, and Chu Shaoqing was also slow. The two of them held the dishes quietly without saying a word, their movements were leisurely and quiet, which looked a bit strange. The noise around them showed how quiet they were.
Chu Shaoqing felt peaceful in his heart, as if he was in his mother's womb. He had never felt this way before, especially since he had been training his mind and often had trouble suppressing his delusions, so he had never felt so peaceful.
After Li Muchan finished eating, he put down his bamboo chopsticks and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha..."
He pronounced the Buddha's name, laughed, threw a silver ingot onto the table, and floated away.
As soon as the Buddha's chant sounded, she felt the sweet rain falling down, and her whole body was pure. It was as if the inside and outside of her body had been washed clean, the turbid air was gone, and the gloomy air in her heart was also gone.
My whole person suddenly became clear, my heart was opened wide, and the clarity shone in. The power contained in this Buddha's name was just like an initiation.
Her expression changed slightly immediately, and her laughter was so strange that it sounded a bit familiar.
She has been smart since she was a child. Although she does not have a photographic memory, she can always recall people she has met once and see them again. This is a unique talent and cannot be acquired through hard training.
Therefore, she was able to worship Feitian Temple, become Feitian Temple's secret disciple, and enter the human world to experience.
Although she is not as sensitive to sounds as her face, her laughter is unique, clear and unrestrained, unrestrained and uninhibited, and she can be remembered as soon as she hears it.
She was suddenly startled, and her expression suddenly changed. She grabbed her sword and flew forward. She opened the window with her palm and flew out, diving towards the street.
Li Muchan had already reached the street. He raised his head and smiled at her. He quickly accelerated his body and entered the crowd like a wisp of smoke.
Chu Shaoqing was in the air, looking into Li Muchan's eyes. That half-smiling expression came into view again, arousing the memory of that night. It was him, that's right!
Her figure swayed in the air, rose again, and then swooped down, like an eagle swooping down, reaching out to grab Li Muchan, her posture was graceful and graceful.
Li Muchan's figure flashed, shuttled like a fish, with ease and without any hesitation, and he easily avoided Chu Shaoqing's palm.
After Chu Shaoqing landed on the ground, he spread out his body skills and chased Li Muchan, one in front and the other behind, passing through the crowd as if there was nothing, and the tiny gap seemed to the two of them to be extremely wide.
The movement of the two people was so fast that people felt a gust of wind passing by, and there seemed to be some shadow shaking in front of their eyes. They felt something was wrong. When they looked again, they couldn't see anything. They could only feel that they had an illusion and were in a trance because they were too tired from shopping.
, and forgot about it in the blink of an eye.
The two of them left the city one after another and flew to a pine forest. Li Muchan suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Why do girls have to push each other so hard?"
Chu Shaoqing frowned and said, "Why did you break into the forbidden palace and assassinate the empress?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a grudge between me and the empress. It does not involve anyone else. There is no need for the girl to wade through this muddy water."
Chu Shaoqing said: "If you assassinate the empress, you have a grudge against me!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young lady is responsible for guarding the empress. If anyone approaches, you just kill her. If no one approaches, but you kill someone, isn't it too nosy?"
"No matter what, you will be punished by death if you assassinate the empress!" Chu Shaoqing said solemnly.
As soon as she finished saying this, a clear sword light flashed, the sword light was like ice and snow, exuding a deep cold air, and she was in front of Li Muchan in an instant, extremely fast.
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Li Muchan patted down with a light palm, "Ding..." There was a crisp sound that lingered, and Chu Shaoqing swung his long sword and stabbed again.
Her internal energy was strange, and Li Muchan's internal energy was extremely strong, but she was not afraid at all. The two immediately got into a ball and were entangled endlessly.
Li Muchan wanted to find out her path, but he didn't use any secret skills. He only used his palm skills to face each other. He moved his sword back and forth, but gradually he was dwarfed by her and fell into a disadvantage.
Chu Shaoqing's swordsmanship is truly unparalleled, and his body skills are also extremely exquisite. It's like his feet are floating in the air without touching the ground. The turns are light and smooth, without any pause, just like a straight line.
Such a strange body technique made her move faster and faster, which was far more powerful than ordinary sword techniques. Li Muchan had to concentrate on dealing with it. If he was not careful, he would capsize in the gutter.
Li Muchan secretly thought that in terms of the exquisiteness of sword techniques, among all the sword techniques he had encountered, she was indeed rare to see, and it was an eye-opener for him.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed by, and Chu Shaoqing's face darkened: "Your Excellency, be careful!"
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If you have any other skills, girl, feel free to use them. I would like to learn a thing or two from you."
"Okay!" Chu Shaoqing suddenly took a deep breath, and his figure floated, as if he had floated two inches higher. His whole body seemed to become as light as a feather, weightless.
"This is the only sword technique taught by our master. Once it is used, it cannot be stopped!" Chu Shaoqing said calmly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thank you for reminding me, girl, come on!"
"Chi!" With a soft whistle, Chu Shaoqing arrived in front of him, as if there was no limit to the distance, in the blink of an eye, in an instant.
Li Muchan reacted extremely quickly. When Chu Shaoqing raised the sword, he was reminded by his intuition and had already used the art of transformation, which saved his life. Otherwise, he would have been hit by the sword in the chest.
"Good swordsmanship!" Li Muchan praised.
Chu Shaoqing seemed to be a different person, with an expressionless face and empty eyes, as if he was staring blankly into the distance, but his figure drifted like the wind, no different from a ghost, and the distance of two feet was only a moment, and he was there in an instant.
Li Muchan continued to use the form of disembodiment, not daring to pause for even a moment, otherwise he would die. He was secretly shocked by the strangeness of this technique, which was really like a ghost.
Li Muchan vaguely guessed that this technique was vaguely similar to his own Daming King Sutra. It seemed to be possessed by ghosts and gods. It greatly increased the skill, but it had to activate the potential and could not last long.
But with such a miraculous skill, if there is another person, there is no intuitive reminder, there is no such wonderful skill as changing one's body, one sword can't stand it, and the person is already dead, so there is no need to use it for too long.
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Li Muchan suddenly stopped and struck out with his palm, "Ding..." The palms and swords met.
Li Muchan immediately grunted, and Chu Shaoqing's sword had already stabbed his shoulder. Li Muchan hurriedly retreated, but he didn't expect to be hit by the sword in the end.
The sword strike just now was really weird. After the swords met, the sword would normally bounce back, but her sword was strange. Not only did it not bounce back, it instead stabbed him on the shoulder.
Li Muchan felt a cold breath instantly penetrate into his shoulders, then go up along the meridians and towards his heart, like a cold snake.
Li Muchan hurriedly retreated, using his internal energy to expel it while dodging the continuous sword light. Her sword light came in a torrent, preventing him from using his skills to resist the cold air in his body.
Although Li Muchan's body skills were wonderful, they were not as good as her sword light. He could only keep retreating, changing shape, and dodging, while the sword light kept chasing.
The two of them fought from outside the forest into the forest, and the sword light smashed the leaves and branches into powder. Wherever Li Muchan passed, the sword light destroyed them, and even the tree trunks were cut in half by the sword light.
Li Muchan was able to do two things at once, performing the transformation and dispelling the cold air at the same time. Although her internal strength was pure, it was inferior to the two old eunuchs of Tianwu Hall, so it was not difficult to dispel the cold air.
After retreating for a mile, Li Muchan expelled his inner strength and slapped it with a light palm. There was a crisp sound of "ding..." and the palms and swords met.
This time the two cold forces intersect and cancel each other out.
Li Muchan channeled the forced internal energy into his palms and faced the cold sword. The cold air on the sword collided with the cold air in his palm, and the spears of one attacked the shields of the other.
If it were her own internal strength, Li Muchan would not be afraid. Even if her sword was strange and contained pure cold air, like it was picked from a cold place or from under the Nine Netherworld, he could melt it away.
But at this time, she turned into another person, with a strange mind, equipped with a strange long sword, and the internal power generated by the combination of the two was also very strange, which made him spend a lot of effort to get rid of it.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Muchan kept slapping his palms to meet the continuous sword light. The two of them immediately came to a stalemate, and Li Muchan found a way to resist.
He simply gave up on body and footwork, and used clumsiness to match skill. No matter whether her sword was strong or weak, she just struck out with one palm, and relying on the speed of the palm strike, he could always hit the long sword.
Chu Shaoqing's eyes were hollow, and he drew his sword tirelessly. The sword was shining brightly, and Li Muchan was surrounded by nothing. The leaves and branches were all turned into powder.
Li Muchan also gritted his teeth. He wanted to see how long this beauty could hold on.
More than five hundred moves passed in the blink of an eye. Chu Shaoqing seemed to be tireless, and the sword light was still lingering. Li Muchan had the void air entrainment technique, and his internal energy was not lacking. He had been resisting the cold sword energy, but his internal energy became more and more active. It seemed that he was attracted by her.
Inspired by the cold air.
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"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the swords met again.
Chu Shaoqing suddenly dodged and swung backwards. He was more than thirty feet away, and Li Muchan hurriedly chased after him.
The two of them turned around, one chasing the other. The one who was being chased became the one who was chasing the other person. He wanted to see what Chu Shaoqing would do after all his strength was exhausted.
Chu Shaoqing saw that his speed was slowly slowing down, and Li Muchan was getting closer and closer to her. He suddenly accelerated and was behind her, reaching out to grab her shoulder, trying to seal her acupuncture points.
At this moment, he became alert, staggered his toes, changed from forward to backward, and rolled back violently, as if he was being pulled violently backward by a long rope.
"Zheng..." The sword light suddenly flashed, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar.
A bright sword light caught up with Li Muchan from a distance and penetrated his body. The sword light disappeared into the woods behind him. Li Muchan fluttered to the ground and let out a long breath.
He was hit by the sword and suddenly disappeared, but it was an phantom. His movement was too fast, and the phantom didn't disappear until he appeared.
He had been prepared to make a desperate move against her, but he didn't expect the power to be so powerful, even comparable to his own Huang Long sword. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death this time.
He floated to Chu Shaoqing. At this time, Chu Shaoqing was pale, sitting cross-legged on the ground, making seals with his hands, looking at him motionlessly, his eyes calm and calm.
Li Muchan smiled: "What technique did the girl use just now?"
"The Flying Goddess Kung Fu, what a powerful Flying Goddess Kung Fu!" Li Muchan clapped his hands in admiration and looked at her: "Young lady, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"If you want to kill, then kill. There is no joy in life and no fear in death." Chu Shaoqing said calmly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "You are indeed worthy of having cultivated your mind. Well, today is just a fate. I won't kill you. I'll see you another day!"
He flashed into the distance and disappeared into the depths of the woods. A sword light slowly floated to Chu Shaoqing. She reached out and took it. A cold feeling ran straight into her heart, and a feeling of familiarity and strangeness surged up.
She raised her head and looked in the distance in the direction where Li Muchan disappeared, and frowned, wondering why he let her go. Was it because he cared for her?
She shook her head. It couldn't be that simple. Or was it related to her master's sect, or was she not interested in killing Concubine Xue?
She cultivates her mind and is most sensitive to murderous intent. She has always wondered why he didn't have murderous intent that night. Now that she thinks about it, it's really strange. He didn't have murderous intent towards her either.
Her body was limp, and all her internal energy had been completely consumed by what she had just done. Now that the thief was gone, she had no energy left. If someone came over, she would have no power to resist.
She was about to stand up when footsteps sounded, but two middle-aged men came over. When they saw her sitting on the ground, they were startled and looked at each other.
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These two middle-aged men, one short and fat, the other tall and strong, were both wearing coarse cloth clothes and short shirts, showing their strong muscles. In such a cold weather, they did not feel cold at all.
Chu Shaoqing frowned and saw that these two people had considerable internal strength, their eyes were shining fiercely, and their bodies were full of evil aura. It was obvious that they had killed many people and were not good people.
She saw the light shining in the eyes of the two people, knowing that they had no good intentions, and her heart sank. It was like a tiger falling on the plain and being bullied by a dog. Now she was weak and weak. She had spent a lot of effort to pick up the sword just now. She wanted to lift it.
It's even more difficult to kill with a sword. These two people are not ordinary people who can't help but frail. I'm afraid I won't be able to kill them.
She sat motionless, steady, with calm eyes, scanning the two of them lightly, then closed her eyes, meditating and adjusting her breath.
The consequences of the Flying Goddess Kung Fu are that you have to rest quietly for a month, which overdraws the potential of the whole body and dissipates the internal strength. It is the same as losing the martial arts. If you want to recover, you need to practice again.
She is no different now than she doesn't know martial arts. She has no internal energy at all and has completely dissipated. Only her sword skills are still there, but without the support of her internal energy, no matter how exquisite her sword skills are, their power is limited.
The two middle-aged men looked plain, even a bit ugly. Their eyes were shining. They looked at each other and said, short and fat, "Brother Ping, what's going on with this little beauty?"
"I'm injured," the tall middle-aged man said.
"Hehe, God is really wise. Such a beautiful girl has been sent to us. Do you think...?"
"Well, let's take it down first. I'll have some soup." The tall middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly and he stared at his companion.
The short, fat middle-aged man shook his head: "No, no, you drank the soup last time, it's my turn this time!"
"Last time doesn't count!"
"Why don't you count it? Ping, please don't lie. You clearly agreed that next time it will be my head soup!" the short, fat middle-aged man shouted in disbelief.
"Did I say that?" The tall middle-aged man frowned, thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "Why don't I remember? You must have remembered it wrong!"
"Ping, you want to cheat!" The chubby middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and roared angrily: "I promise, but my knife won't promise!"
"Okay, just rely on your three-legged cat's sword skills, don't show off in front of me!" The tall middle-aged man waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Why do we brothers have to fight for a woman?"
The short, fat middle-aged man snorted bitterly: "It's you who doesn't obey the rules, you can't blame me!... Don't think that you want to drink the first soup when you meet a beautiful one!"
"That's it, let's castrate him!" the tall, middle-aged man said with a smile.
"No, she should be mine!" The short, fat middle-aged man shook his head.
The tall, middle-aged man frowned and said, "Old Fan, I have done my best to be kind. If you continue to act nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Hey, your true face is finally revealed!" Lao Fan sneered, clenching the long knife in his hand: "Come on, I want to see how you can be rude, isn't it the Silver Snake Sword Technique!"
"Ding..." With a soft groan, the tall and strong middle-aged man drew out his long sword. The sword trembled, but it was a soft sword that stretched and stretched like a silver snake twisting and twisting.
He shook his long sword and sighed: "Old Fan, don't blame me, it's just that this little girl is so beautiful that she forced our brothers to fall out!"
"Stop talking nonsense, men live just for beauties, come on!" The short, fat middle-aged man shook his sword and shouted proudly.
"Ding..." The swords clashed, and the two of them fought together.
The long knife is like water, swallowing up the tall and strong middle-aged man in a steady stream. The long sword is like a snake, and it is unconventional. From time to time, it breaks and stabs the short and fat middle-aged man. If it doesn't move, it will stop. If it moves, it will be like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.
The two men were fighting fiercely with swords, as if fighting to the death. They showed no mercy because they were friends, and both wanted to kill each other with one move.
Chu Shaoqing closed his eyes slightly, his heart was still, and he quietly gathered his inner strength, hoping to gather some inner strength before the two of them could tell the result.
As long as there is a trace of inner strength, he can save himself with one blow. Otherwise, depending on the two people's cultivation, even if he has exquisite swordsmanship, he will not be able to escape the poisonous hands.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The light of swords and swords mingled together, becoming more and more intense.
"Uh..." With a muffled sound, the two men's movements stopped abruptly. The short, fat middle-aged man held a long sword in his right hand and stabbed his opponent's chest with a short sword in his left hand.
The tall middle-aged man widened his eyes unwillingly: "You...you..."
The short, fat middle-aged man sneered: "Ping, you didn't expect it. I have been hiding it just for this day. No matter how arrogant you are!"
He laughed loudly: "I have been putting up with you, and I have been waiting for this moment. The arrogant guy will die!"
"What a deep scheming..." The tall, middle-aged man smiled bitterly, and suddenly the long sword flashed, and he suddenly exerted force. He wanted to strike again before death, and die together.
The short, fat middle-aged man drew his sword and retreated, barely avoiding it, and laughed loudly: "You're a little too young to do this with me, haha, go to hell!"
"You...you..." The tall, middle-aged man pointed at him unwillingly and slowly fell down.
"Haha..." The short, fat middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter made the leaves tremble, showing his profound inner strength, which was far better than before.
Chu Shaoqing opened his eyes and stopped looking at him. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man was so scheming. Even though he had used a sneak attack just now, he still concealed his own cultivation.
This time he laughed proudly and revealed his true cultivation level, which had been hidden too deeply.
"Haha, little beauty, what's the matter with you?" He walked slowly to Chu Shaoqing. He was only one foot away, and he could move forward or back.
Chu Shaoqing opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man's face was flushed, he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Hey, it doesn't matter who I am, my little beauty, how about we make love?"
Chu Shaoqing said calmly: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: "Okay, she is still a powerful female leopard, I like it best!"
"If you come two steps closer, I will kill you." Chu Shaoqing said calmly.
She could see that this man was deeply scheming, cunning and suspicious, so this statement would make him hesitate, so he had to be careful and buy time to recover.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Hey, it seems that you are indeed injured and can't get closer, right? Okay, I won't get close."
He took out two flying knives from his arms, tossed them gently in his hands, and looked at Chu Shaoqing with a smile.
Chu Shaoqing's face changed slightly. This move was extremely cruel and he really had no choice.
The middle-aged man said with a smile: "It seems that you are afraid. What do you think, just follow me. Although I have an average appearance and am not as attractive as the pretty boy, but if you follow me, you won't be bullied! At least you can
Live happily!"
Chu Shaoqing's expression returned to normal and she looked at him disdainfully.
The middle-aged man then smiled and said: "If you don't want to do it, I won't force you. I will just send you to the west. Then I will strip you naked and hang you on a branch to enjoy it. It is not a waste of time to meet you."
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Chu Shaoqing's face darkened and she stared at him coldly.
The middle-aged man looked at her with a leisurely smile, full of teasing.
Chu Shaoqing felt a little helpless. There were still such vicious people in the world. He really underestimated how vicious and terrible people were.
If this is really the case, not only will he be humiliated, Feitian Temple will be humiliated as well.
It seems that the only solution now is to follow him first and then kill him when she finds an opportunity, but she really doesn't want to take this step. It is better to commit suicide. As for what happens after her death, she doesn't think too much about it.
The middle-aged man did not press forward. Instead, he smiled and said, "Think about what you want to do. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it."
After he finished speaking, he leaned against the tree next to him and looked at Chu Shaoqing with a smile. The more he looked at her, the more he fell in love with her. She must be a daughter of a famous family with such a stunning beauty and such an arrogant temperament.
Although I have tasted the taste of several women, I have never been tainted by such a beautiful woman. The girls from famous families are all very skilled in martial arts. If you go to them, you are seeking death. Furthermore, you cannot afford to offend them. Once you do it,
They will not stop fighting and will find you sooner or later.
But the beauty in front of me is so beautiful that even if someone is chasing her, sleeping with her is worth it. Some people say that you can die under peonies and become a ghost and be romantic. This is really a wonderful metaphor.
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A quarter of an hour passed quickly. The middle-aged man left the tree with a smile, stood up straight, and said with a smile: "How about it, have you thought about it? Do you want to obey me?"
Chu Shaoqing remained motionless, his face as dark as water.
"Hehe, it seems that you are refusing to obey! What a pure and pure beauty!" The middle-aged man sneered and lowered his face: "Well, I will kill you first, and then strip you naked.
At the capital city gate, I want to see who sent such a beauty!"
After he said that, he was about to throw the knife, but Chu Shaoqing closed his eyes.
"Haha..." A loud laugh suddenly sounded, as if in his ears. The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated behind the tree, with a long knife in front of him to protect him.
Li Muchan flashed and appeared next to Chu Shaoqing, smiling: "I'm not late, am I?"
Chu Shaoqing opened his eyes when he heard his voice. He raised his head and glanced at him, and said lightly: "You have been watching the fun, right?"
Li Muchan touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed: "Haha..."
Chu Shaoqing hummed with a sullen face: "Thank you very much!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this situation. You haven't asked the girl for her name yet?"
"Chu Shaoqing." Chu Shaoqing said coldly.
Li Muchan said: "Miss Chu, let me help you."
He stretched out his palm and pressed it on Chu Shaoqing's vest, and a vast internal force surged in, instantly filling her Dantian, and she quickly circulated it along with her own mind.
The originally warm internal energy quickly turned into coldness as it circulated, as if it had changed from a hot spring to a cold spring.
Li Muchan had a strong spirit and a clear inner vision. Using his inner strength as his eyes, he took the opportunity to clearly see her movement path and slowly withdrew his palm.
Chu Shaoqing never thought that someone could do this, so he was unaware that Li Muchan took the opportunity to spy on her thoughts.