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Chapter 815 Ziyang

This ball of cold lightning is like a thunderbolt between heaven and earth... it changes all things... its power is infinite.

After the two practiced it once, they stopped and smiled. He Wu nodded gently: "This is the real Liangyi swordsmanship."

Li Muchan nodded and used this set of Liangyi Sword Techniques. The improvement was not big for him, but it was a huge improvement for He Wu. It was like the two of them were the same, and their strength naturally increased greatly.

He Wu said: "With this set of swordsmanship, we finally have the power to protect ourselves. 'Okay, it's time to get out of the valley!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Peak Master, let's practice for two more days. It seems that the power of this sword technique has not been fully exerted, and the heat is still not enough."

He Wu hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Invisibly frightened by Li Muchan's temperament, she slowly changed her temperament and became obedient to his words.

The two of them practiced the Liangyi sword technique for two more days in the valley, and the power was indeed improved a lot. When the two of them performed it, they were like three Li Muyu.

On the early morning of the third day, when the two were about to leave the valley, a clear cry suddenly came from the sky. He Wu stretched out his hand to wave, and suddenly a strange bird shot down like an arrow and landed on her left shoulder.

She gently touched the chubby little bird, smiled, reached out and untied the bamboo tube with its claws, and pulled out a piece of plain paper from it.

This little bird is as round as a meat ball, and its small eyes are round, like a tiny black gem dipped in mercury. Its eyesight is clear, revealing its human nature and aura.

Li Muchan could feel that it was looking at him curiously, so he couldn't help but laugh and waved to it. It tilted its neck and chirped, as if to say hello.

He Wu tilted his head and glanced at it, smiled, unfolded the paper and took a look at it, then handed it to Li Muchan with a smile.

After taking it, Li Muchan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Thousands"'

"Do you want to read this set of mental techniques now or go back and read it in the future?" He Wu asked.

Li Muchan thought for a while and said with a smile: 'I can't wait a little bit, it would be best if we can do it sooner,'

"Okay, I'll have someone send it over." He Wu nodded lightly, walked to a bonfire more than ten meters away, pulled out a piece of charcoal from the ashes, wrote a few words on the plain paper, and then gently

Send the round bird, it shot into the sky again like an arrow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This is the Jialan bird, it's extremely fast." He Wu said.

Li Muchan nodded and said: ‘It seems that he is psychic.’’

He Wu smiled and said: "...Well, it can understand human speech. It is the pet of an elder in Hidden Peak. It is too dangerous for us to sweat this time, so let him follow us secretly."

Li Muchan said: ‘…When will it come?’’

He Wu said: "I can come back within a day.,'

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "It's really fast!" As they talked, the two of them left the valley and headed straight to the north.

In the evening, they stayed in a forest. There were no houses around and the people were sparsely populated. Only when the Great Khan realized that the area was vast but sparsely populated, it was far incomparable with the countries of Eastern Chu.

Li Muchan wondered why they kept invading other countries with so many places and so few people. Logically speaking, they should be satisfied.

The dusk gradually rose and the sun set below the mountain. Li Muchan looked up at the sky and then at the surrounding woods. He shook his head and said, "It's so late. Can that blue bird still come here?"

"Don't worry, it's full of intelligence, more sensitive than human senses. It doesn't rely on eyes to find people. It will be found." He Wu smiled faintly, knowing that Li Muchan's heart was like a cat tickling.

It is obvious that he is about to see the true face of this secret book, but he still has to endure it. This is a great torture for a person in the martial arts world. It is amazing that he can persist until now without making a sound. He would not be able to do this.

Being patient, I have already started to complain.

Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I hope it can come back."

He got up and went into the woods, quickly brought a bundle of firewood, and some withered yellow, and slowly lit a bonfire, which exuded a warm atmosphere and dispelled the coldness around him.

He Wu took a piece of stone and sat next to the fire. The firelight illuminated her hibiscus-like face, her rosy lips, and her bright eyes, looking forward to her appearance.

Li Muchan sat opposite her, looked at her with a smile, and said with a smile: "Peak Master, we have been here for so many days, the family must be impatient to wait.", "How long do we have to go?" He Wu asked, "Xianhuo."

A piece of firewood was added to the pile.

Li Muchan thought for a while and said: ', Two or three days are enough, but the feeling is very vague and cannot be very accurate, but it will not exceed five days at most.', 'It seems that he has hidden it deep enough.', 'He Wuqing

Hum.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If he wants to retreat, the more secretly the better." But maybe it is in a busy city. As the saying goes, the great hermit is hidden in the court, the middle hermit is hidden in the city, and the small hermit is hidden in the wild.

"It's possible." He Wu nodded.

"Chirp..." A clear chirping suddenly sounded. Li Muchan hurriedly raised his head and looked up, and a small black dot in the sky appeared in front of him in an instant. The speed was extremely fast, even better than his Qinggong.

Li Muchan was inexplicably excited and couldn't help but admire the amazing speed. "This blue bird is really strange. It is the best for sending letters. Unfortunately, this bird is extremely rare and psychic, so it is almost impossible to catch it."

The blue bird landed on He Wu's shoulder. On its talons were one or two thick bamboo tubes, which looked like bamboo used to collect water. They must be heavy.

Li Muchan couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "Isn't this too heavy?"

He Wu also shook his head and smiled: "...I can't help it. There are too many things. Fortunately, it is strong. Carrying so many will not hinder its speed.,"

Li Muchan praised: "What a blue bird, it is indeed magical!"

"Do you want it?" He Wu kept moving his hands and untied the two bamboo tubes. He turned to glance at him and asked with a smile.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "What else?,'

"Well, there is also a female bird at Elder Wu's place. They are a couple. It is said that the chicks will hatch soon. Many people are fighting for it." He Wu said with a smile.

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "If it really exists, that would be the best!''

He Wu smiled and said: "If others want to be afraid, it will be difficult. Who can compete with those elders?" But you are different. The only one who has practiced to Dzogchen for hundreds of years, Elder Wu has to give you a face.

"'

Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Then I won't be polite. It would be great to have this bird. Rumor has it that it is convenient, fast and extremely useful!"

He Wu nodded and said: '...This is also the reason why Elder Wu gave it all to you. Those elders got it, but they just kept it as pets to relax themselves. You got it, but it is of great use.'

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then Master Lao will help!", "Well, I must help with this." He Wu nodded, took a piece of charcoal from the ground, wrote a few more words and tied it back

The bird tui came up.

Li Muzhen originally had two eagles, but he has been staying in Dayan for a while and has not come over. He misses them after not seeing them for a long time. Now this Jialan bird is even more magical than the two eagles.

However, the advantage of the two eagles is that they can ride soaring and are extremely fast, but in terms of the speed of transmitting messages, they are not as good as the Jialan Bird.

"This is the ancient text you want." He Wu handed over the two bamboo tubes in his hand and said with a smile: "I have sent someone to translate it, you just need to search slowly."

Li Muchan nodded and took it over eagerly. He opened the bamboo tube and found some paper rolls inside. He looked through them one by one and found that there were nearly twenty pieces.

Li Muchan took one picture and looked at it one by one. After reading one picture, he put it down and looked at another one. He quickly finished reading the twenty or so pictures and handed them back to He Wu.

He Wu knew that he had a photographic memory, and smiled as he took out the parchment roll in his arms, slowly opened it, and stared at his expression.

Li Muchan gradually became serious and stared at the parchment.

After a long while, He Wu whispered: "Wuji, what is written on it?"

"Ziyang Dafa." Li Muchan said softly and slowly raised his head.

He Wu frowned and said softly: "Ziyang Dafa?"

Li Muchan said: "It seems that my luck is really good. This Ziyang Dafa is also the Zhiyang Zhihui. It is somewhat similar to my Huahong Sutra, but it is not incompatible with it."

"Compared with the Huahong Sutra, which one is more brilliant?" He Wu asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "The Purple Yang Technique should be even better." After all, the ancient martial arts, after being practiced, can transform into a purple sun and burn all things, which is unmatched."

He Wu muttered: "...Is it really so powerful?,"

Li Muchan nodded and sighed: "Looking at his mentality, it is simple and easy to follow, but the path he takes goes against our rules of meridians, so it is not easy to get started."

He Wu said: "Are you ready to give it a try?"

Li Muchan thought for a moment and shook his head: "Let's wait until after this time and go back and try again. This method is completely different from our martial arts. It is a separate system. You need to be more careful."

He intuitively warned that this mental method was somewhat dangerous and needed to be treated with caution and not to be practiced in a hurry. Therefore, although he was itchy, he was able to hold it back.

"That's the best." He Wu nodded.

The two roasted the dry food they had brought with them, and after eating it, they began to meditate and recharge their batteries for an hour before setting off to move forward.

Since they left the valley, they no longer rode horses. Instead, they kept their horses with a family and gave them some silver coins to take good care of them and come back to pick them up later.

Although the folk customs of the Great Khan are tough, they are also simple and honest. People pay attention to faith and do not pay much attention to interests. This is completely different from the folk customs of the Eastern Chu Dayan. They will not forget their loyalty for the sake of profit.

After walking like this for three days, they finally arrived at a big city. Standing in front of the city gate, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, he is really hiding in the busy city.", He Wu snorted.

: "So what? Just kill him and leave!"

Li Muchan nodded, and the two slowly entered the green stone city.

Li Muchan saw such big cities for the first time in Dahan. They were often small towns. But this big city was completely different from the small towns, and its architectural style was similar to that of Dongchu.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the city, they suddenly had the illusion of returning to Dongchu. Everything in front of them was the same as Dongchu, except that the people in the city had deep eyes and nose surgeries to wake them up.

Li Muchan and He Wu looked at each other in surprise, then slowly walked along the street and saw shops and inns, which were the same as the customs of Dongchu.

Li Muchan and He Wu first walked to an inn, and after checking in, they went to a nearby restaurant to have dinner, and then wandered around for a while.

When the night darkened and the moon reached its center, the two of them left the inn. The city outside was still brightly lit, and it seemed like a city that never sleeps. It was more prosperous than the big cities in Dongchu.

Li Muchan led the way, heading west of the city, crossing two streets, and then stopped in front of a large house. He pointed and said nothing.

He Wu understood what he meant, the person was hiding here, but looking at the dark mansion, it looked like a monster was occupying it, waiting for people to get in with its huge mouth open.

She felt a deep chill. If Li Muchan hadn't been there, she would have almost turned around and walked away, faintly feeling a huge threat... her life was in danger.

The Xuannv Su Xin Sutra she practiced is magical, and her intuition is accurate and keen. Once there is a real danger, she must have realized it in advance and can avoid it in advance to avoid her own sacrifice in vain. The Xuantian Peak can stand today not only because of its superb martial arts.

Li Muchan frowned, opened the Eye of the Void, looked down at the current house, and sighed softly: "Peak Master, it seems we have to force our way in.,"

"How many people are there?" He Wu frowned and asked softly.

Li Muchan said in a low voice: "There are four protectors and the rightful master is also here."

The night was dark but it could not block Li Muchan's eyes of the void. He could see clearly that there were four people sitting cross-legged around one person, forming a square.

One of them is a handsome young man with an ordinary appearance and fine features. He looks like he is just a weak scholar. It is hard to believe that he is the leader of the Moyuan Sect.

However, Li Muchan had a strong intuition and determined that he was the leader of the Moyuan Sect. Even though he looked weak, his whole body was full of momentum, like a huge wave.

Li Muchan frowned and said nothing, feeling the tyranny of this power. Fortunately, he could not completely refine it or fully control it, otherwise he would really be seeking his own death.

"Peak Master, let's use Liangyi swordsmanship to break through." He turned his head and whispered.

He Wu nodded lightly: "It's the best"'

The two fluttered close to the door, then turned over the wall, landed lightly on the ground, and unsheathed their swords. The two stood side by side in the center of the yard.

Li Muchan gave a long laugh and his laughter rolled away in the night sky like spring thunder.

"Who are they?" Two old men appeared floating in the air, as if they had been standing there forever, but they were blocked by the night. This was because they pushed aside the cover and appeared in front of them.

Li Muchan smiled faintly, and the two stepped forward. Liangyi sword technique was used, and the vast sword light turned into a sea of ​​light, directly covering the two old men.

The two old men groaned and pulled out the scimitars from their waists, which turned into two suns and shone like two suns. The light of the sword collided with the light of the sword, making a continuous clear sound of "..., Ding, Ding, Ding Ding,".

He Wu frowned, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of these two old men was so powerful that they actually pressed down on him. If it weren't for the wonderful swordsmanship of Liangyi, the long sword would have been knocked away long ago.

However, she is not afraid at this time. The Liangyi Sword Technique, Yang and Yin, is one stroke and one soft. They are one body, and their internal energy is connected through the sword technique. She seems to have Li Muchan's cultivation, and her internal energy is strong and abundant.

Changjie is not afraid of the internal power of the two swords at all.

Their scimitars were long and bright, glowing with cold air. They emitted a bone-chilling chill as they rotated, which was breathtaking and had the potential to win without a fight.

However, Li Muchan and He Wu's Liangyi swordsmanship was wonderful. The sword light dispersed the evil spirit and cold air, and the power of the two old men's swordsmanship was reduced by two or three points. It was even more difficult to face the Liangyi swordsmanship.

By the time they reached fifty or so moves, the two old men were at a disadvantage. As Li Muchan and He Wu became more proficient in the Liangyi sword technique, their power became more and more powerful. In the end, the two old men were unable to breathe.

,……,…,…”…,…,…,…”…,…,…”…,…,…,…”…,………………”…”……

The cultivation level of these two old men is not comparable to that of Li Muchan. At this time, the sword technique of unfolding Liangyi is equivalent to three. Li Muchan goes out together, so they are naturally no match.

The two old men shouted angrily, "Then another old man rushed out. It seemed that this man was as powerful as a mountain, and his sword was as bright as lightning." As soon as they joined, the situation suddenly changed. The three of them joined forces to form a combined attack formation. "One sword and two swords formed."

The cold light blocked the Liangyi sword technique.

Li Muchan frowned. If this continues, it will be almost impossible to get rid of the leader of the Namoyuan Sect. Three methods blocked the two of them.

He silently pointed out a finger, and in conjunction with the Liangyi sword technique, he hit an old man, and the sword light suddenly rolled out, taking advantage of the opportunity to break up the combined attacks of the three people.

Li Muchan "...shuashuashuashua" the four swords thrust out. He Wu's sword accelerated together, and she followed Li Muchan like floating catkins, borrowing the force to move. The speed of the sword exceeded her original speed.

"..."'The two old men fell down.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. The two old men fell to the ground. Only the old man who rushed out at the end still bravely blocked the two men.

Li Muchan took a closer look at the old man. He was about sixty years old. His clear eyes showed vicissitudes of life. Li Muchan vaguely felt that he should be around seventy or eighty years old.

"Who are you?" the old man yelled angrily. The sword in his hand swept like a sword.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Moya's arrogance is so arrogant that it is unreasonable and unreasonable to die. It is not a pity to die!"

"How did you find this place?" The old man's complexion suddenly changed.

Li Muchan sighed: "This is God trying to destroy your Moya Sect."

"Seeking death!" The old man's clear eyes were filled with anger and despair. His figure suddenly swelled, as if he had grown a lot bigger. His eyes were slowly becoming bloodshot, and the muscles on his face were distorted.

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "I'll come"'

He gave up the Liangyi swordsmanship, ducked behind the old man, and struck out with one punch. He used the unique skill of the Twelve Divine Hammers. One punch would definitely make him vomit blood and kill him.

For this old man, Li Muchan had murderous intentions. If he couldn't kill him, he would take revenge in the future. No one except the masters of Hidden Peak could stop him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. Li Muchan and the old man took a step back at the same time.

Li Muchan frowned and looked, "The old man's fist was bloody, but he didn't realize it." He rushed over again, "Bang bang bang bang." The two punched each other one after another, and held on hard.@.


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