Zhuzhao Master Yao Dai’s eyebrows were furrowed! “Don’t boast, how can you do it alone!”
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, now I am comparable to Nangong Daxia, even if not as good as me, I am good enough to handle these guys!"...Besides, the prospects of these guys who take advantage of others are limited, so there is nothing to worry about!"
"Can you really do it alone?"... Let Yinyue help you!" Master Zhuzhao was too worried.
Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is a troubled time. Senior sister cannot leave the mountain. Otherwise, I won't be able to trust the mountain!"
"Master, let junior brother go." Wen Yinyue said calmly.
Master Zhuzhao looked at Li Muchan, then at Wen Yinyue, and sighed: "Alas..." I never thought that Hero Nangong would have such a day! "... I thought he could live for a hundred and eighty years.
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Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "With Daxia Nangong's cultivation, it is not a problem to live for three to five hundred years. He obviously died at the hands of others. We will eventually find out!"
Master Zhuzhao sighed: "Now that Hero Nangong is gone, the good days of our Dayan Wulin are coming to an end. Eastern Chu, Western Zhao, and even Nanli will come to bully us!"
Wen Yinyue's face was as dark as water, knowing the seriousness of the matter. Once there was no suppression from Nangong Daxia, Nan Lixi Zhao Dongchu would be unscrupulous and would never let Dayan go.
People in the martial arts world have always believed in the law of the jungle and respect for the strong. They will never show mercy. Instead, they will take advantage of weak spots and attack crazily.
Li Muchan said: "Master, don't think too seriously. Let's seal the news for now. As long as the news is not leaked, no one will dare to come here easily."
"How can paper cover fire?" Master Zhu Zhao shook his head.
Wen Yinyue frowned and said: "The key now is to seal the news and not leak it."
Li Muchan smiled, flicked his finger, and with a crisp "break" sound, the plain paper in Wen Yinyue's hand exploded, turning into powder and falling down.
Master Zhuzhao still shook his head: "It's useless. There is no airtight wall in the world. Even if there is no news here, the news from the other side will get through."
Li Muchan smiled: "I have an idea."
"Come on, tell me, what other evil ideas do you have?" Master Zhuzhao became very energetic.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I pretend to be Nangong Daxia!"
"Nonsense!" Zhuzhao Master immediately shook his head, curled his red lips and said: "Not to mention appearance, but martial arts, what you practice is completely different from Nangong Daxia!"
Li Muchan smiled and said very proudly, "My disciple has also practiced Nangong Daxia's Sky-Breaking Sword Technique, and it's still quite strong!"
"How come you know the Sky-Breaking Sword Technique?" Master Zhu Zhao was too surprised.
Li Muchan said: "Nangong Daxia went to Xinghu Xiaozhu to challenge the lake master, but he left behind the Sky Breaking Sword Technique. I studied it carefully with the lake master for a while."
"Let's take a look!" Master Zhuzhao hummed, stretched out her hand, and a long sword flew up from beside the futon. After falling into her hand, a cold light flashed. She unsheathed the sword and stabbed Li Muchan with a quick movement.
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Li Muchan's palm was like a sword, and he slowly swung it out. The hall suddenly felt like a cold cellar, and the temperature dropped sharply to freezing point, as if it would freeze people to death.
Master Zhuzhao couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and took a step back to avoid Li Muchan's right palm that was slowly slapping him. Then he twisted around and stabbed the empty space on Li Muchan's left side with his sword, not stabbing Li Muchan into the air.
This move seemed to make no sense and was done indiscriminately, but Li Muchan showed a look of approval: "Master is good at cultivation, I admire him!"
This sword possesses the essence and purpose of the sword. It is a move of insight and opportunity. If she had stabbed her again just now, it would have collided with her right palm, and the deep internal force would have directly knocked her sword away.
Master Zhuzhao pursed her red lips tightly and snorted through her delicate nose, but her expression was high and there was joy in her eyebrows. She was obviously very proud of herself.
Li Muchan made an arc with his right palm, crookedly, as if he was not in a hurry, but he happened to be in front of Master Zhu Zhao's sword, and was about to strike again.
Zhuzhao Master Tai snorted, withdrew her sword again, and spun around. Li Muchan's eyes blurred. She had already reached the other side and was attacking with her sword.
Li Muchan did not turn around, but swung his right palm up diagonally to meet the sword again. This time, the palm movement was slower, like an old cow slowing down a car, but he hit the sword accurately.
"．Ding..." With a clear sound, the long sword flew into the air and almost hit the beam of the hall. It missed by a hair and then slowly fell down.
Li Muchan flicked his fingers, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and the long sword flashed, drawing a streak of silver light, and inserted it back into the scabbard of Master Zhu Zhao's left hand.
Master Zhuzhao glared at him angrily: "Well, it is indeed the Sky-Breaking Sword Technique!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "My disciple is good at the art of disguise. It's easy to pretend to be Nangong Daxia. But it's a pity that I haven't seen Nangong Daxia. I need to meet the three young masters of Nangong and let them give me some advice."
"This matter is too suspenseful." Master Zhuzhao said thoughtfully: "If the news leaks out, we will be in big trouble."
Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said: "As long as I and the three young masters are on good terms. Feng, guard the door tightly and no one can move it. Master, don't worry!"
"I hope so, but don't screw it up!" Master Zhuzhao Taiyu said worriedly.
It's not that she is worried about Li Muchan, it's just that the matter is too important. Once people find out, she will definitely become the target of public criticism and her efforts will be thankless.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I will be careful."
Wen Yinyue said softly: "What will they do if they are empty?"
Li Muchan thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let them stay for a while first, and tell them that I want to retreat to prepare for the challenge of Nangong Daxia!"
"This is the only way!" Master Zhuzhao nodded slowly...
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Li Muchan was not in a hurry to leave. He stayed one night and had a good explanation with Mei Ruolan. Early the next morning, he said goodbye to Kongjing and was about to formally retreat.
Both of them asked him strangely why he was like this. Li Muchan smiled and said: "I heard that Nangong Daxia has returned, and he will probably come to the mountain soon. I want to practice in seclusion and challenge Nangong Daxia!"
Liao Kong shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Li is very brave. In recent years, there have been very few people who want to challenge Nangong Daxia, and everyone has given up!"
Li Muchan said: "It's impossible to lose your fighting spirit. Even if you can't beat us, you still have to try how close you are."
Kong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I admire you. I will challenge Nangong Daxia in a while. Even if I lose, I will always benefit from seeing the style of a top master."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "That's right. You and Master Jing don't have to leave in a hurry now that Master Nangong might be here soon. You might as well take a look at the excitement."
He couldn't rush the two of them to leave, otherwise he would see the flaw. Liao Kong was a shrewd and powerful person and would not be fooled easily.
Liao Kong stared at Li Muchan: "Brother Li, is nothing wrong?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's no big deal. Just stay here and relax..."
Liao Kong smiled and said: "If you have any difficulties and can use our temple, you may as well speak up, but I won't refuse if I can help."
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but it's really difficult. I won't be polite if you say this!"
"Okay, brother Li, please rest in peace." Liao Kong nodded slowly.
His intuition was also very sensitive, and he vaguely felt that something big had happened, but he didn't know exactly what it was. He was not in the temple, and the news was not well-informed, which was helpless.
Li Muchan said goodbye to the two of them, and then drifted to the back mountain, hoping to find Lan Chunhe, but Lan Chunhe had already retreated and was meditating on the Mo Yuan Sutra and could not leave the retreat.
Li Muchan then went down the mountain directly, changed his appearance, became an ordinary martial arts figure, hardly noticeable, and approached Zhongzhou Mansion silently.
Zhongsifu Nangong family
In the evening, the three Nangong brothers were sitting in the main hall, their faces gloomy. The air in the hall seemed to be frozen, making it difficult to breathe.
Nangong Yuanheng, Nangong Lizhen, and Nangong Wuwang had gloomy faces and no one spoke. The two old men sat below them, stroking their beards and frowning, with sadness in their brows.
The setting sun shines on the window, making the faces of the people in the room blurry and unclear. One of the two old men has a square face and the other has a round face. The old man with the square face has a serious look and is not angry. The old man with the round face still seems to have a sullen face.
It's like smiling.
The square-faced old man shook his head and sighed, stroking his beard and said: "Third Young Master, your move is a risky move, too risky!"
Nangong Wuwang said: "Mr. Zhong, I can trust Brother Li!"
"We can't afford to gamble!" The square-faced old man shook his head and sighed: "This is an extraordinary time. If one mistake is made, our Nangong family will be in disaster, so we can't be careless!"
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"Third Young Master, what Lao Zhong said is reasonable and you should be cautious." The round-faced old man shook his head disapprovingly and sighed: "If Li Zhanran spreads this news, the consequences will be too serious!"
Nangong Wuwang disagreed and hummed: "Brother Li is absolutely trustworthy, I believe him!"
Nangong Yuanheng said slowly: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Zhong, and the third brother are right. Brother Li is indeed trustworthy. Don't worry too much. At this critical moment of life and death for our Nangong family, I really can't think of anyone I can trust. I can only turn to Brother Li for help."
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"Is he really that powerful?" Mr. Zhong frowned.
Nangong Yuanheng said calmly: "Although I dare not say that I am better than my father, he is the only one who can break my father's sword energy!"
"Well, I looked at his calligraphy. It is true that his swordsmanship is as strong as that of the young master." Mr. Zhong nodded, then shook his head and laughed: "It's just that I can't believe it. How can he achieve such an achievement at such a young age?"
Nangong Yuanheng said: "When my father was dying, he read Brother Li's calligraphy. His words were like the person he was. Brother Li's heart was as broad as the sea, which is worthy of belief."
"It turns out it was Young Master's idea!" Mr. Zhong suddenly understood and nodded: "Young Master will never be wrong. Then this Li Zhanran is worthy of our trust!"...But can he really risk the world's disapproval to help us?"
The round-faced old man nodded: "If he were alone, he might be so heroic, but he is a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect. If the Canghai Sword Sect gets involved, it will be very troublesome!"
"It all depends on what Brother Li chooses." Nangong Yuanheng said slowly, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "We have really failed. We can't find anyone to help us at this critical moment of life and death.
The round-faced old man shook his head and said: "People's hearts are greedy. Once the young master is gone, our Nangong family will become the biggest fat. We all want to take a bite or even swallow it. The young master believes in Li Zhanran, presumably because Li Zhanran's martial arts are strong enough and not greedy."
Our martial arts secrets."
"Alas..." Even if Brother Li comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life." Nangong Yuanheng shook his head and sighed, his eyes flashing: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Zhong, I have something to ask of you."
"Young Master, just do as you are told!" The square-faced old man hurriedly waved his hands and said in a deep voice: "Our old bones belong to the Nangong family."
Nangong Yuanheng said: "I would like to ask Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhong to escort the second and third brothers away and find a place to take shelter. My father had already anticipated such an outcome and had already arranged a hiding place."
"Brother!" Nangong Lizhen and Nangong Wuwang stood up at once, their faces flushed, and they stared at him dissatisfied. Nangong Wuwang said: "Brother, what are you doing!"
Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand and said warmly: "Third brother, listen to me!"
Nangong Wuwang straightened his neck and shouted: "Don't talk to me so much, I won't leave anyway, I just want to die, what's the big deal!"
Nangong Yuanheng's face darkened: "It's a small matter if you die, but the incense of our Nangong family is a big deal. If the incense cannot be passed down, how can we have the shame to go underground to meet our ancestors!"
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"Brother, don't tell me this. I won't leave!" Nangong Wuwang shook his head and said loudly: "If you want to leave, you have to leave. Living for a loser like me is in vain. Brother, if you are alive, there is still hope for a comeback.
Rebuild the Nangong family!"
"The third child!" Nangong Yuanheng frowned.
Nangong Lizhen said in a deep voice: "Brother, if our Nangong family wants to rebuild, the least one we need is you. The two of us are just waiting to die!"
Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand and said: "Okay, you don't need to say more, I have made up my mind, you won't listen to me as the eldest brother!?"
Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhong looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces, but did not say much. They sighed secretly in their hearts. It is rare for the three young masters to show their love and justice. Unfortunately, this tall building of the Nangong Family will collapse and no one can stop it.
Nangong Wuwang said: "Brother, don't be so pessimistic. Let's see what Brother Li will do. It's not too late to talk about these things, right?"
"Not bad!" Nangong Lizhen nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Maybe Brother Li will have some good ideas."
Nangong Yuanheng shook his head and sighed, turning to Elder Meng and Elder Zhong.
"Young Master, if the news doesn't leak out, we won't miss it for a while. Anyway, we have the truth. Let's see what Li Shaoxia has in mind." Meng Lao, an old man with a square face, sighed.
Nangong Yuanheng nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's wait for him to come over for now... I didn't expect that my father would put his hope in him when he was dying, but my father never made mistakes.
Several people were talking when footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then a voice rang out: "Master, there is a young knight named Li outside who wants to see you."
"Please come quickly!" Nangong Wuwang stood up and said in surprise: "It's Brother Li!"
Nangong Yuanheng frowned and said: "No matter how fast Brother Li is, he can't come here now! ... His name is Shi Jing..."
"Li Canghai." The voice outside answered.
Nangong Wuwang laughed: "Brother, you are wrong this time, it's Brother Li!"
Nangong Yuanheng nodded slowly, Li Zhanran, Canghai Sword Sect, Li Canghai was the most obvious pseudonym, he raised his voice and said: "Please come here."
"Yes." The footsteps gradually faded away.
Nangong Wuwu hurriedly said: "Brother, how can we be so entrusted to welcome him in person?"
Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand and said: "Don't attract too much attention!"
"Not bad!" Mr. Meng nodded while stroking his beard, and said warmly: "Young Master Li probably won't care about this. We can't show off our own feet!"
Nangong Wuwang nodded angrily and did not move. After a while, footsteps sounded, and a young expert led an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in.
Nangong Yuanheng and the others were surprised. They did not expect that it was not Li Muchan. After looking at each other, Nangong Yuanheng reacted, cupped his fists and said, "Your Excellency, is Li Canghai?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, glanced at the young master, Nangong Yuanheng waved his hand, and the young man nodded and left.
"Your Excellency, who is...?" Nangong Yuanheng said hesitantly.
The middle-aged man reached out and wiped his face, revealing another face, but it was Li Muchan. He smiled and said: "First Young Master, Second Young Master, Third Young Master, we meet again!"
"It's really Brother Li!" The three of them laughed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Nangong Wuwang asked curiously: "Brother Li, why did you come here so quickly?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "A little bit of magical power is nothing!"...Nangong Daxia him?"
As he spoke, his face darkened, and he slowly said: "Really...?"
The air in the hall suddenly solidified. Nangong Yuanheng nodded with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice, "Father is no longer here."
Li Muchan frowned and said, "How could that be?"
"Father said that he was plotted by the Great Khan and some great hidden masters." Nangong Yuanheng said slowly.
Li Muchan nodded slowly. If the one who could hurt Nangong Sidao could only be the master of Dahan, and it would only be possible if there were many masters gathered together.
Nangong Sidao also left the martial arts category and stepped into the martial arts. Only if there were enough top masters could he be involved, and moreover, he would need to perform secret calculations.
But even so, if they want to kill Nangong Sidao, they also need the help of a martial arts master. Stepping into the realm of martial arts, the spirit will become stronger, the intuition will be much sharper, and the gods will be able to sense some dangers in advance, at least next time
It is impossible to get poison.
From this point of view, the Great Khan must have at least one martial arts master, or even more, to truly hurt Nangong Sidao.
Li Muchan frowned again: "Nangong Daxia has no life-saving elixir?"
Nangong Yuanheng shook his head and sighed: "There is a nine-turn resurrection pill, but it is useless. My father said that this pill can save the lives of ordinary people, but his can't."
Li Muchan said: "I want to meet Nangong Daxia."
"Follow me." Nangong Yuanheng nodded, and suddenly stepped on his foot. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a black hole appeared on the ground.
Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhong had been staring at Li Muchan since he entered the hall. They looked at each other and their faces softened slightly. They felt the turbulent power around Li Muchan, like a calm sea, calm but containing huge power.
, it can devour itself as soon as it is released.
They could also feel this feeling in Nangong Sidao, and they felt it in Li Muchan. They felt a little at ease, and felt that the young master should be entrusted to the right person.