In the following days, Li Muchan became quiet. Apart from going down the mountain to buy food, he did nothing else. He only practiced and sparred with Zhao Mingyue and studied the three-ring sword technique.
This set of three-ring swordsmanship is indeed exquisite. At first I didn't think there was anything strange about it, but the more I practiced it, the more I realized it had infinite charm and rich heritage.
They are like digging a small hole, and then discovering that there is something else inside the hole. Naturally, they are itchy and they keep digging with great interest.
Zhao Mingyue is also a person who likes martial arts. The two of them are constantly studying this set of swordsmanship. Compared with studying alone, they are much faster. Both of them are geniuses, inspiring each other, and their inspirations collide and create sparks. Through
By studying this three-ring sword technique, both of them gained a deeper understanding and understanding of martial arts.
That morning, the two had breakfast and chatted for a while. Li Muchan mentioned this group of people again. There were more people in the town. He counted them secretly and found that there were three to four hundred people. The number was already comparable to that of Yu.
The Ice Pavilion is on the same level. If we really put all our strength into attacking the Jade Ice Pavilion, there is no chance of winning.
Zhao Mingyue, however, disagreed. No matter how many people they have, what's the use? They don't have top experts like Master Wu and Master Hua sitting in charge, so it's nothing to worry about.
Li Muchan disagreed. Although there were two top masters, if these people dared to come, they would naturally have a way to deal with them. Being good at martial arts was not everything. There were countless ways to deal with people, so you should not be careless.
Zhao Mingyue was a little upset by what he was talking about, and waved her hands helplessly, saying that she would send the news, but in this case, he might not be able to stay here anymore.
Because Master and the others will definitely ask themselves how they know. Isn't it strange that they can know things about the town below even though they are facing the wall at the top of the mountain?
Li Muchan suddenly realized that no wonder she had been careless. Firstly, she had full confidence in Yubing Pavilion, and secondly, she didn't want to expose herself. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Sister He, please come over and communicate with her."
"How to get through?" Zhao Mingyue didn't know why.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Tell Sister He that there is something strange down there. Let her go down the mountain and see for herself, and then report it to the water master."
"This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it?" Zhao Mingyue patted her forehead.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled. She was extremely talented in martial arts, but she had been practicing in seclusion. She was really incapable of dealing with worldly affairs, and was naive and childish.
But fortunately, she didn't have so many worries. If she were someone else, she would never dare to stay here, and it wouldn't be appropriate for a man and a woman to be together.
But she has no scum in her heart, no scruples, and is obviously innocent. Outsiders see her as cold and indifferent, and they think she is seeing through the world, but they don't know that she is just imitating her master's expression, but she is still a little girl at heart.
Girl, you don’t understand anything.
She then knocked on the jade chime in the stone chamber, and the sound was long and lingering, spreading down from the top of the mountain, even the howling cold wind could not stop it.
Soon He Yuru came over and entered the stone room. When she saw Li Muchan sitting on the futon, she immediately opened her mouth and stared at Li Muchan in surprise: "Li Wuji, you are really here!"
Li Muchan stood up to greet him and said with a smile: "Sister He, long time no see!"
"Why haven't we seen each other for a long time? It's only been about ten days. You're really brave!" He Yuru pointed at him with an angry look.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I was worried, so I came here. Sister He is still so young and beautiful!"
"The little guy is glib, Mingyue, you have to be careful!" He Yuru scolded with a smile.
Zhao Mingyue's eyes flashed and she said: "Uncle He, it's important for me to invite you here."
He Yuru smiled and said: "Okay, I won't say anything bad about him!... But this guy is also cunning. Last time I hid in the dark and wanted to see him, but I didn't see him. He must have guessed that I was there. Yes
no?"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Something really happened that time."
"Uncle He!" Zhao Mingyue frowned.
She felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Li Muchan and He Yuru joking happily.
"Okay, okay, tell me what's wrong." He Yuru asked with a smile.
Zhao Mingyue told what Li Muchan had discovered, and used a three-ring sword technique, asking her to go down the mountain and take another look to see what she found, and then tell the leader.
"Really?" He Yuru frowned, her face darkening.
Li Muchan said: "Sister He can tell if you go down the mountain and take a look. However, their whereabouts are secretive and careful, and they are well concealed. But you have been to the town many times, so you should be familiar with it and you can tell."
"I'll leave immediately!" He Yuru nodded and frowned: "It seems they also know about us and know that we will go down the mountain once a month, so they prepare unscrupulously."
Li Muchan said: "Sister He, you also have to be careful, don't let them see it."
He Yuru pursed her lips and smiled: "My disguise skills are much better than yours, don't worry!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head and said, "I almost forgot that your Yubing Pavilion is the ancestor of the art of disguise. You are a master of the art."
Seeing the two of them joking around again, Zhao Mingyue hurriedly said: "Uncle He, don't delay any longer!"
"Okay then, I'm going!" He Yuru glanced at Zhao Mingyue with a smile, and Zhao Mingyue avoided her eyes with a guilty conscience.
He Yuru walked away quietly, and the fragrance in the room slowly dissipated.
Li Muchan watched her leave. Her figure was as graceful as a willow dancing in the wind, with a unique charm. It was so beautiful.
Zhao Mingyue said angrily: "My eyes will fall out if I look at it again!"
Li Muchan looked away and smiled: "This Sister He is really a wonderful person!"
"Okay, she's a lot older than you!" Zhao Mingyue snorted.
Li Muchan looked at her with a smile. Zhao Mingyue felt inexplicably guilty and turned her head to ignore him.
When He Yuru arrived in the hall, Shui Yunyan was reading a book with a lazy look on her face, her eyes were as blurry as mist, as if her mind had left her body.
Hearing her footsteps, she slowly turned her head.
"Master, I want to go down the mountain." He Yuru got straight to the point.
Shui Yunyan asked lightly: "Why?"
He Yuru said: "Last time I went down the mountain, I saw something strange. It seemed that some martial arts figures came to the town. I was not worried and wanted to take a look again."
"Well, go ahead." Shui Yunyan said.
He Yuru turned around and wanted to leave, but Shui Yunyan said: "How about the bright moon above?"
He Yuru said: "Very good."
Shui Yunyan looked at her steadily, slowly showed a smile, and waved her hand: "That's good, go ahead."
He Yuru secretly took a breath. The leader's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything and shine into her heart. It was really a huge pressure. If she looked at it for a while longer, she would not be able to bear it anymore.
He Yuru changed her appearance and transformed into an ordinary old woman. She held a locust tree crutch in her hand and a basket with a few eggs in her other hand. She walked slowly and tremblingly down the mountain and entered the town.
She entered the small town, knocking on the door one by one and selling eggs. Her eyes were blurred, and it seemed that she could not see the distance clearly, she could only see what was in front of her.
She plays the role perfectly, without any flaws, making it difficult for anyone to suspect her.
She was secretly surprised that there were indeed a lot of strangers in the town. These people didn't look like martial arts practitioners. Even though there were a few who looked like martial arts practitioners, they looked like they were just pretending to be in the martial arts world.
Working as a nurse, a bodyguard, etc. is enough to scare ordinary people, but meeting a real martial arts master is nothing more than a trick.
She frowned while observing, what are these people doing? Fortunately, Li Wuji said it so seriously.
Although her basket of eggs sold slowly, they were always sold out. At noon, she finally sold out, and then she tremblingly entered a restaurant to check the news in the restaurant.
The most well-informed place is the restaurant. People go to the restaurant to eat, half to eat and half to chat, talking about anecdotes, recent news, family stories, etc.
Sitting here, as long as you open your ears, you can hear the news of recent days. This is what she has learned from experience and has proven successful time and time again.
She slowly walked upstairs, and a young waiter came over in a hurry and helped her sit down at a table. Then he wiped the table with a rag and asked her what she wanted to eat.
She casually ordered a few dishes, then put the basket and walking stick on the table, and listened to the discussions around her.
After sitting leisurely in the restaurant for an hour, she got up and left, walking along the street toward the outskirts of the town. She was stumbling and looked like she might fall at any moment, which made people want to help her.
As soon as she arrived outside the town, several black shadows suddenly flashed before her eyes. Eight men in black stood in the path, blocking the road ahead.
He Yuru was startled, but she pretended not to see it and still walked forward tremblingly, hoping that maybe they were not looking for her.
Her ears twitched, and she knew that there were several people appearing behind her. From the sound of clothes fluttering, they must be four people. Her heart suddenly sank, and she knew she could not avoid them.
These people were obviously looking for me, but it seemed that they still recognized me.
When she got closer, she seemed to have discovered eight middle-aged men in black, and said slowly: "You guys, what's the matter with stopping the old woman? The old woman has no money."
Her voice was hoarse, with a bit of panic, and she looked at the eight people carefully.
A big man with a square face took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "The disciples of Yubing Pavilion are really good at disguise. There is no need to pretend anymore. As soon as you leave Yubing Pavilion, we will follow you!"
The luck in He Yuru's heart disappeared without a trace, she slowly straightened up and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and how do you want to be treated?"
Her voice returned to its roundness and softness, which was in sharp contrast to her appearance.
The middle-aged man with a square face smiled and said: "Haha, our headmaster wants to meet you."
He was as tall as an iron tower, standing there naturally exuding an intimidating aura, but he spoke in a gentle manner, as if asking for her opinion, but the seven people following him, and the four people two feet away behind He Yuru, all
Exuding an aggressive attitude.
He Yuru shook her head: "I don't want to see any of your masters, please leave!"
The middle-aged man with a square face shook his head and said: "Since you don't want to go, we can only force you to ask. We apologize for any offence."
After he said this, he waved his hand, and suddenly seven people behind him floated towards He Yuru, while the four people behind him did not move.
There are wheat fields on both sides of this trail. The green wheat is occasionally covered with a layer of snow. The snow that fell in the past few days has not completely melted away.
He Yuru's figure flashed and appeared in the wheat field. She wanted to attack from the side. These seven human body techniques were condensed and thick, and her martial arts skills were good. She was not sure that one could fight against seven.
The priority right now is not to fight with them. There are still their people in the town. The most important thing is to escape. They want to kill people and silence them.
The seven figures flashed and spread out. Four people flew up from the air, passing her like a fleeting shadow, and then fell down to control the four directions.
The three people behind him flew from the air and attacked like an eagle seizing a rabbit.
He Yuru had no choice but to fight, and at the same time let out a long roar from her mouth.
With the roar, the face of the square-faced middle-aged man changed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Kill her immediately!"
"Yes, Hall Master!" Seven people responded and drew their swords to attack. The other four rushed forward, and eleven people surrounded He Yuru. It was airtight, and the sword light fell like a waterfall.
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He Yuru suddenly pulled out a long sword from his cane and swung it into a ball of light to protect herself. The cold air suddenly rose and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
"Ding ding ding ding..." He Yuru frowned in a series of clear sounds. After a dozen or so sounds, his movements became a little sluggish, but the sword light of the eleven people became more powerful, sweeping over like a flood.
She swallowed it.
She suddenly groaned and was hit by a sword in the back. When her movements stopped, she was hit by a sword in the shoulder and chest, and blood suddenly burst out.
According to the characteristics of Jade Ice Pavilion's internal energy, even if you are injured, you will not bleed too much. The cold energy in the internal energy will directly condense the wounds and prevent them from gushing out.
But now her internal strength was empty, and she had no remaining power to stop the bleeding.
The internal strength of the eleven people was not stronger than hers, but these eleven people struck continuously with exquisite swordsmanship and formed a formation. The eleven swords hit the same position at the same time, making it impossible for her to catch her breath.
It is like a drop of water piercing through a stone, continuously. Although the power of the dripping water is not strong, but one after another, it is infinitely powerful.
She had already consumed most of her internal energy in just a few dozen moves. As she was hit by the sword in the back, the internal energy on the sword penetrated into her body. This internal energy was cold and solid, somewhat similar to but different from her internal energy.
There is a strange force inside that keeps destroying her vitality.
Her inner strength was pure and somewhat superior to theirs, but she couldn't deal with the strange power in the opponent's inner strength, so she could only let them wreak havoc.
She was trapped internally and externally, and was hit by another sword in the chest. She sighed secretly in her heart. She didn't expect that the boat capsized in the ditch, and that she would be stuck here despite the strong winds and waves.
"Huh!" An angry snort suddenly sounded, "ding ding ding ding..." Amidst a series of clear sounds, she felt the sword light around her disappear. When she looked up, it was Li Muchan wearing a green shirt wielding a sword.
Attack wildly, the sword light shines like the morning sun.