The Long team came down in great force, beating gongs and drums, and blasting firecrackers, making it very lively.
They gathered everyone around and slowly went up the mountain. After reaching the mountain, they began to worship at the church to get married. He Wu and Xiao Su sat in the chair and accepted the cups of tea handed to them.
Zhao Mingyue was wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab, but she still couldn't hide her graceful figure and graceful demeanor. At this time, she felt different from usual, she had become much more feminine and a bit more feminine.
Li Muzhen was dressed in the groom's clothes, full of joy, and amid the noise of the crowd, he and Zhao Mingyue bowed to heaven and earth, entered the bridal chamber, and officially became a couple.
Then the wedding banquet started, and everyone sat down and began to eat. Zhao Mingyue sat alone in the room, while Li Muchan toasted to each table.
His internal energy has now become pure, and his face does not change when he drinks alcohol. After the alcohol enters his stomach, it is immediately transformed into pure internal energy. The internal energy flows throughout his body, which is similar to that of cultivation.
Wine is the essence of grains, and the qi training is the essence of qi. The average martial arts master can only force the odor of wine out of the body, but he can transform it into essence and then into internal force.
With a smile on his face, he toasted everyone at the table, and everyone at the table had to offer a big bowl. Xiao Tieshi was behind him, carrying the wine jar, and constantly weighing the wine for him.
However, after serving three tables, a jar of wine was drunk. Xiao Tieshi brought another jar, passed three tables, and drank it all again, very fast.
Looking at Li Muchan again, after drinking two jars of wine, his face was radiant and his eyes were bright. However, the more he drank, the more energetic he became. Xiao Tieshi was so impressed that he wished he had such ability.
He paid respects to the thirty-two tables in the hall in one breath, and was about to leave the hall. When he went out to pay respects to the next table, he frowned and stopped. Behind him, Xiao Tieshi said in surprise: "Wuji?"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "These guys really know how to choose the right time!"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Tieshi asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan said: "It should be the people from the Moya Sect who are here!"
"Really?. Chuan".
I'll take people to stop them!" Xiao Tieshi put down the wine jar and turned to leave, but was grabbed by Li Muchan.
Xiao Tieshi asked puzzledly: "How?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Don't worry, let's let them in and see what tricks they play."
Xiao Tieshi frowned and said, "What if they come in and start a killing spree?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "We can't help them. We have so many masters, we can deal with them. If it doesn't work, we can't blame us."
Before he completed the Rainbow Sutra, he would have been worried that the Moya Sect was too powerful and that the Vajra Sect could not withstand it, but now he is confident that Wu Wu is here and he is here, and he is strong enough to fight.
Xiao Tieshi looked at him and saw his firm expression, and nodded helplessly: "Okay!"
"Ha ha".
Chuanhaha "Chuan." A burst of laughter suddenly rang out. The sound was like rolling thunder, surging in and getting louder and louder. It really wanted to knock people out.
Li Muchan frowned, looked up to the sky and let out a long whistle, like the chirping of a crane. When people heard it, their minds were clear, their spirits were refreshed, and their laughter stopped in the summer.
A long whistle roared: "Moyuanjiao has an eagle to protect Samor, a white crane to protect Tu'an, Wuli Qiong, I wish Mr. Li a happy wedding!"
Li Muchan raised his voice and said: "Thank you to the three guardians of Mo Yawei, please go up the mountain!"
His voice was neither fast nor slow, and sounded slowly, but it was clear and round, like pearls and jade. It made people feel refreshed and good at hearing it, but it also brought a bit of spiritual power invisibly.
He stepped out of the main hall, Xiao Su and others also stood up and came over, and everyone from Xuantian Peak and Yantian Peak also left the table and went to the front of the main hall.
Although the people around were curious, seeing them working hard, they also left the table and came to watch the fun, clustering behind Li Muchan and the others.
In a flash before people's eyes, three big men in brocade robes suddenly appeared, and Biao Cao rushed towards them with momentum, as if three swords were unsheathed and slashed at them.
They couldn't help but take a step back. Li Muchan and the others remained unmoved and stood quietly looking at the three people opposite.
These three people are strong, two tall and one short, with long scimitars on their waists. They have deep facial features and deep noses, and their slightly sunken eyes are even more piercing, like the eyes of an eagle, which can penetrate people's hearts.
One of the three people, Li Muchan, had seen him before. He was short and stocky, but he was the long eagle guard Samoor whom he had seen last time. At this time, he was looking at him with a sneer.
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Samour, we meet again. Nice to meet you!"
Summer sneered: "Li, we originally wanted to come early, but we didn't want you to leave any regrets, so you can go with peace of mind!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "You guys are kind, but I didn't expect that only three people came. Mo Ya, the sect is looking down on our King Kong Mountain, isn't it?"
Summer looked at him and said with a smile: "The two White Crane Guards personally took action, you will be proud even if you die!"
Li Muchan laughed loudly and shook his head: "You Moya Cult are really crazy. We don't offend the river. You are sweating profusely. We are in Dongchu. Why bother to come far away to pick a fight? You are bullying others too much!"
Samor said loudly: "The radiance of the Holy Religion spreads everywhere, and wherever you go, you must obey the Holy Religion!"
Li Muchan frowned: "It's just the three of you this time?"
Samor snorted and nodded proudly: "You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife, three are enough!"
Li Muchan took two steps forward and came to the three of them, beckoning: "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it, I'll learn Bai Hehu's clever tricks!"
Samor turned to look at the two White Crane Guards, and was about to speak when he saw the two men's faces were solemn and their eyes were glaring at Li Muchan. Each of them held the handle of the knife tightly with their right hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Summer was startled. The two White Crane Guards killed people without batting an eyelid. Why were they so nervous? The direction they were staring at was Li Muzhen, as if they were facing some terrifying monster.
Samor called out softly: "Two guards?"
The two of them stared closely at Li Mukuang, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand and waving his left hand to indicate that he should stop making noise.
Li Muzhen looked at the two of them with a slight smile, and said calmly: "Bai Hehu, it seems that you have reached a higher level. Do you want to take action?"
The tall man on the left is about forty years old, with a full beard, a straight nose, and sharp eyes like an eagle. He stares at Li Muchan: "Are you Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad."
"Are you really Li Wuji?" the tall, strong man asked with a frown, quickly turning his head to look at Samour.
Samor said respectfully: "Tu Anhu, he is Li Wuji!"
"Nonsense!" Tu An shouted coldly: "When you open your eyes and take a good look, is he really Li Wuji?" Samurr gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I can recognize him even if he turns to ashes!"
Tu An said coldly: "He is so powerful, how can you escape!?"
Summer was startled, looked at Li Muzhen for a few times, and said with a frown: "Well, it seems a little different. Mr. Li, have you taken some miraculous medicine!?"
Li Muzhen laughed, shook his head and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to be beaten, you can beat me. If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here. Your Moyuan Sect is not welcome in our Vajra Sect!"
"Tu'anhu"...?" Samor looked at Tuan hesitantly.
Another big man suddenly said in a deep voice: "We'll talk about it after we fight!"
He is also tall and strong, but shorter than Tuan. He is about thirty years old, has handsome features and a curly beard under his chin, making him quite handsome.
He has a handsome appearance, but his eyes are a little wary, and his brows are full of evil. When he stares at people, it makes people feel frightened and they dare not look directly.
Xian suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and turned into a bolt of silver lightning and slashed at Li Muchan. It was at the top of Li Muchan's head in an instant. It was almost a sneak attack, making it hard for anyone to guard against it.
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise. When they reacted, the light of the sword had already reached the top of Li Muchan's head and was about to be chopped down, like lightning and lightning, extremely fast.
Li Muchan smiled slightly, raised his right hand gently, bent his thumb, and touched it gently.
His movements seemed to flash before everyone's eyes in slow motion, extremely clear, as if every movement was leisurely and leisurely, with lazy elegance.
"Ding", with a clear sound, the silver lightning suddenly converged, revealing a silver blade, curved like a waxing moon, exuding a cold air.
The big man looked at Li Muchan in surprise with his eyes wide open. His swordsmanship was extraordinary and unparalleled in the Moya sect. Especially this sword, which was known as the Flying Immortal from Heaven, and no one could break it.
If you are prepared, know his name, prepare in advance, and be on guard at all times, you may still be able to block it. But if you have not heard of his name, it will be extremely difficult to crack this trick and you need to play tricks.
Superhuman reaction ability and sensitivity beyond ordinary people.
Li Muchan had a smile on his face. He didn't look like he was being attacked by surprise at all. Instead, he looked like someone who had succeeded in the attack, looking at Dacha with a smile.
"Uri Qionghu..." Samor said in surprise.
He stared at Li Muzhen in surprise, and then slowly looked at the big man, a little unbelievable. An expert would know if there was anything wrong as soon as he made a move. Li Muxiu's light and fluttering finger seemed to be moving with ease, as if he was slow and quick, showing his superb martial arts.
Not comparable to the original Li Wuji.
Could it be that he really had some adventure or took some miraculous medicine?
Li Muchan smiled and glanced at Samour, feeling happy in his heart. The level of practicing Qi to transform into Spirit was indeed different from practicing Jing to transform into Qi. It was a completely different level.
Wu Liqiong's lightning-like sword light was extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people, making people unable to react, but in Li Muxiu's eyes it was extremely slow. Under his concentration, time seemed to slow down, his body became a little heavier, and his movements changed.
Gotta go slow.
However, his internal strength was extremely strong. With a little luck, he overcame this and the heavy feeling, and his movements became faster again. He was able to deal with the extremely slow knife with ease, just like an adult hitting a child.
He smiled and shook his head. In his current situation, he had truly reached a different level. Almost none of the martial arts masters below him could be his opponent.
No matter how exquisite the martial arts, no matter how powerful the internal force is, it will lose its power if it is displayed in slow motion. However, except for the master Yihe, he is the top master who abandons everything else and only cares about speed.
Li Muzhen guessed that if he met such a top master, he might be able to offset the impact, but this and masters often use simple martial arts techniques and do not pay attention to subtlety, otherwise they would not be able to do it so fast.
Wu Liqiong stood up with his knife put away, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, narrowed his eyes and turned into a cold blade to stab Li Muchan, and suddenly shouted: "Take my knife again!"
This loud roar was like a thunderclap. The roar made everyone's ears numb, their whole bodies trembled, their blood surged, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
Li Muzhen whistled softly, as clear as the sound of a crane, and everyone suddenly felt refreshed and returned to normal.
A bolt of silver lightning came to him, and he gently took it out again.
"Ding...", with a crisp sound, the scimitar whirled into the air, passed over the crowd, and landed on the top of the west hall. Then it slid down along the roof and fell to the ground again, making a crisp "ding" sound.
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Wu Liqiong had empty hands and angrily glared at Li Muzhen with a red face. He shouted again and attacked with a fist, holding the wind in his fist.
Li Muchan shook his head, with a smile on his lips. If it had been changed in the past, this fist would have been really powerful, but now it was not worth mentioning. He stretched out his palm and gently pulled it, then put it on Uli Qiong's wrist and pulled him away.
Move, kick him while his footsteps are floating, and kick him away.
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"Bang!" Wuli Qiong flew three feet away and landed heavily on the ground, motionless like a stone block.
The path around him has been sealed and he cannot move.
Li Muzhen appeared behind Tu An in a flash, and patted him gently. His movements were leisurely and slow. Tu An seemed to be slow to react, but he didn't even dodge, so he was caught in the act.
"Bang" he flew out again and landed right next to Wuli Qiong.
Li Muchan flashed back to his original position, like lightning and flint, and people felt that they had been in a dream. It seemed that a long time had passed, and they seemed to be in a trance.
Li Muzhen stood up and smiled at Summer: "I won't kill you, just take them back!"
"you".
You..." Samor stared at Li Muchan in surprise as if he had seen a ghost.
Li Muzhen shook his head and said: "I have no grudges against your Moyuan Sect before and after. If we continue to struggle, you can only force me to go and ask for advice!"
"Just wait!" Samor returned to normal, sneered, turned around and walked to the two White Crane Guards to pick up one in each hand..." Before leaving, he turned around and hummed: "No one in our Holy Cult can stop you, even if you are now
My military strength has become stronger, but I am still trying to block the Holy Religion with a mantis, overestimating my own capabilities!"
Li Muzhen smiled: "Then I'll wait and see!"
"You won't be proud for long. Farewell!" Summer sneered and disappeared without a trace.
Only then did people react. Everything that had just happened happened too fast. They were overwhelmed and couldn't react in time. By the time they reacted, everything was over.
Li Muzhen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at He Wu with a smile.
Xiao Su and Zong Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief. They thought it was a fierce battle, but they didn't expect to win so easily. Li Muxiu was the only one.