Seeing him like this, most people understood that Nangong Sidao looked easy-going and smiling, harmless to humans and animals, but he was not a good person either.
But when you think about it, you know that after all, he is known as the best master in the world. Facing his group of people, he is like a tiger facing a flock of sheep. Kindness is just superficial. Once he annoys him, he will not be polite!
The fat old man took a few deep breaths, tried hard to adjust his breath, and hummed in a deep voice: "How can I have such ability? Not everyone can see the Imperial Master!" Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'll bother you, senior, to send the letter, just say a few words.
After the day, Sidao went to Chongzhen Temple to pay homage to the Imperial Master Zhao!" "Nangong Sidao, if you want to challenge the Imperial Master, you must pass me first!" Suddenly, a thunder exploded in everyone's ears, shaking their blood and energy, and before their eyes
I felt dark and almost fainted.
This voice was clear and handsome, but it was like a heavy hammer. Each word was like a hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard, and the whole body was filled with depression and pain.
Li Muchan turned around and looked up, only to see a young man in blue shirt slowly coming down the stairs. His face was like a crown jade, his features were handsome, and he was as beautiful as a virgin. If he had changed into women's clothes, he would have thought that he was a stunning beauty, and he would have stunned all living beings.
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Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, but he could see that this extremely handsome young man was actually a woman, but she was just pretending to be a man. Her disguise was extremely skillful, and ordinary people couldn't tell.
But Li Muchan is now a great expert in the art of disguise. He combines the strengths of Yubing Pavilion, Xinghu Xiaozhu and Xuantianfeng to achieve a mastery that few people in the world can match.
He saw through the woman's disguise technique at a glance. It was specious and not true. It was really clever. His disguise technique did not completely change his appearance, but it slightly changed a few places. He immediately changed from a woman to a man. It was difficult to see the disguise.
There are traces of the technique.
Even if everyone in the world's disguise arts came here, it would be difficult to notice that she used the disguise technique for a while, but Li Muchan relied more on intuition. He first made an intuitive judgment, and then carefully experienced and observed it, and naturally found her.
Find the flaws and see her true colors.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Do you know the name of this brother?"
"Hu Sicheng!" the young man in blue shirt hummed, his voice was clear and handsome, he was really a handsome man, enough to impress the girls.
Everyone immediately started buzzing with discussion, staring at the young man in blue shirt with wide eyes in surprise.
Li Muchan didn't have to listen carefully, but he could tell that this young man, known as the Swordsman in Blue Shirt, was a genius swordsman who had suddenly emerged in the West Zhao Wulin in the past two years. It was said that his swordsmanship was so powerful that it was rare in the world. He had not been able to meet his opponent since his debut.
He is known as the best swordsman of Western Zhao.
Li Muchan raised his brows and looked carefully at this young man disguised as a man. He was indeed a man of profound cultivation and restrained essence, which was rare to see. Moreover, his arms were long and slender, and his hands were white and crystal clear, slender and slender. In the eyes of future generations,
These are the hands of an artist.
Her eyes were as pure as water, but like the tip of a sword, she wanted to find her own weakness.
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Li Muchan could tell that this woman was indeed a swordsman, her sword skills had been deeply rooted in her bones, and she could use her eyes as swords anytime and anywhere.
What's even better is that her eyes are warm and crystal clear. Most people can't feel the sharpness and edge she possesses. Without the guidance of a master, they would never be able to do this.
Li Muchan nodded slowly and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Shaoxia Hu, the blue-shirted swordsman. I've heard about it in Dayan. It's so famous that it's better to meet him. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Are you Nangong Sidao, the world's best master?" Hu Sicheng said coldly and without any pretense.
Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "It's just thinking, what do you think Hu Shaoxia has to say?"
"Do you want to challenge the Imperial Master?" Hu Sicheng asked coldly.
Li Muchan nodded: "That's right. I have heard about Master Zhao's reputation for a long time and have long wanted to meet him. However, I have always been entangled in secular affairs. This time I finally got my wish!"
"The Imperial Master is an extraordinary person and will not compete with others." Hu Sicheng said coldly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How does Hu Shaoxia know?"
Hu Sicheng smiled coldly: "I know the Imperial Master. Although you are very capable, in the eyes of the Imperial Master, martial arts is just a low-level skill. If you don't rise to the level of elegance, how can a great Imperial Master lower his status and be introduced to you?"
Ordinary people have ordinary knowledge?"
Li Muchan shook his head and laughed: "The Imperial Master looks down on us martial arts practitioners so much?" "Yes, in the eyes of the Imperial Master, all mortals are ants. No matter how strong the ants are, they are still ants, and no matter how much they jump, they are insignificant!" Hu Sicheng said coldly.
coldly.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "In that case, I want to meet the Imperial Master to see if I, an ordinary person, can defeat the Imperial Master!" Hu Sicheng sneered: "If you are in the same prison at home and a beggar knocks on the door and asks for an audience,
Will you meet him?"
Li Muchan smiled: "That's not necessarily the case. If he has something important, he will naturally want to meet." "Does he want to have a fight with you?" Hu Sicheng curled his lips.
Li Muchan laughed and said: "Just knock him away with one palm!" Hu Sicheng snorted coldly: "In the eyes of the Imperial Master, you are just that beggar, a martial arts practitioner, rough and reckless, but just a rough man, not worth it.
one sight!"
Li Muchan frowned and laughed: "Si Dao heard such a joke the first day, so he must see the majesty of this national master!"
Hu Sicheng sneered and said: "Not everyone can meet the Imperial Master, you must pass my test first!" Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said: "You are not my opponent, there is no need to compete."
"You are known as the best master in the world, but I want to see you and make a move!" Hu Sicheng slowly unsheathed his sword and placed it in front of his eyes. He narrowed his bright eyes and glanced over the sword body and fell on him.
Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze gradually solidified, from warm and moist like water to a sharp sword light, shining straight at her.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, his eyes focused, and a mighty sword suddenly burst out.
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"Bang!" Hu Sicheng flew backwards and hit the stairs with a "click". The left handrail of the stairs broke into two pieces and flew out with him.
Li Muchan shook his head. This Hu Sicheng was indeed a top master, but for him, there was not much difference between top masters and ordinary masters. One look was enough to knock him away.
"Huh?" People were surprised. They clearly didn't see Li Muchan make a move, but Hu Sicheng flew out, as if he was acting on his own.
But Hu Sicheng's prestige is by no means a fluke. In addition to the blue-shirted swordsman, Hu Sicheng also has a nickname, known as the Jade-faced Chasing Sword. Although he kills all evildoers, he is ruthless and will never show mercy.
People's hearts were palpitating, and no one dared to speak casually. They could only stay in their stomachs, talk in low voices, and stare at Hu Sicheng.
Hu Sicheng stood up slowly, his handsome face was sullen, his bright eyes were slightly narrowed, and his gaze was like needle light, and he stared at Li Muchan: "Good swordsmanship!" These three words were squeezed out from his mouth, and every word was revealed.
The cold air made me feel cold all over, and I couldn't help but shudder.
Li Muchan's smile remained unchanged: "Hu Shaoxia, your cultivation is not bad, but if you want to challenge the way of thought, you still need to practice for some time. You will be qualified to let me take action after ten years."
"Okay, the world's best master is indeed well-deserved!" Hu Sicheng sneered, returned the sword to its sheath, and said, "Okay, you've passed the test, I will tell the Imperial Master on your behalf!" After that, he swept away.
Everyone glanced at it and turned away, with a light and dancing gait, elegant and elegant, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and they were unconsciously admired and admired.
Everyone did not dare to express their anger, and when they saw his eyes glancing over, they all avoided it. Hu Sicheng's murderous intention was too strong, and they could not bring themselves to trouble.
Li Muchan watched Hu Sicheng slowly leave the restaurant and smiled slightly. Hu Sicheng's disguise skills were very good. It seemed that no one could see through it.
The reputation of the blue-shirted swordsman is not small, and he is a rising star in Xi Zhao Wulin. However, all rising stars will never appear without reason. They must have their origins. The true identity of Hu Sicheng makes people curious.
His Eyes of the Void followed Hu Sicheng and slowly left the restaurant, but headed towards the palace. When he arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden Palace, he walked straight in. The ten masters outside the Forbidden Palace only glanced at his waist, and there was no trace of him.
Stop her and let her in.
Walking further in, I arrived at a large hall. When I got outside the hall, I was stopped by several shi guards. I took out another jade plaque from my arms. The shi guards looked at it carefully before letting me go.
Li Muchan was even more curious about her identity. Could it be that she was a secret master from Ouchi who went to the folk martial arts world to conspire against her?
However, this was a matter in Western Zhao, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it. Eye of the Void walked further inside, and when he reached the main hall, he suddenly felt an invisible force blocking his sight.
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Li Muchan shook his head and regained his energy. It was not uncommon for such treasures to be found in the palace. The world was full of wonders, and there were also many strange people and strangers who would donate many treasures.
He once encountered Buddha bone relics in Dayan's palace, which can block spiritual induction. Although he doesn't know what treasures there are in the Xi Zhao palace, it must be something of this kind.
What he was most curious about was the true identity of Hu Sicheng. Such a beautiful woman pretended to be a man and walked in the martial arts world. It was really condescending. Did she just want to join in the fun or had some other agenda?
He retracted his mind and turned to look at everyone. Everyone looked at him with some fear, not daring to meet his eyes, not wanting to be seen through by him.
However, Nangong Sidao's reputation was well known all over the world, and they were not too surprised when they saw that he was better than Hu Sicheng, even if he was victorious.
A big man stood up with a leap, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Master Nangong, I am Meng Zhen. I would like to ask for advice. Please give me your advice without hesitation!" Nangong Sidao glanced at the big man and said with a smile: "Master Meng,
Please stop!"
Meng He drew his sword out of its sheath, and people naturally moved out of the way to let Meng He walk in. They arrived in front of Li Muchan, held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, and walked slowly around Nangong Sidao.
People gave up the space, and then pushed the table away, leaving an open space so that they could have a good fight. They also wanted to see Li Louchan's strength. He just started too fast and didn't see any moves. He ended it immediately.
Okay, they still haven't finished it.
Li Muchan took a look at Meng He. He was tall and strong, with slender hands and feet, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked rough, strong and masculine.
Li Muchan could see that Meng Heding was a man of rough and fine qualities, both strong and flexible. Looking at his shining eyes, it was obvious that he had a very deep level of cultivation.
Xi Zhao is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Dining in such a restaurant and meeting so many masters makes Dayan far inferior.
Meng He walked around twice and said in a deep voice: "...why doesn't Hero Nangong draw his sword?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "The sword will be drawn when it is time to draw it. Don't be polite, Master Meng. Please stop!" "Okay, look at the sword!" Meng Heduan shouted, and the sword flashed like a thunderbolt, and it instantly reached the top of Li Muchan's head.
The power is clearly displayed.
Li Muchan smiled slightly and flicked his finger "" "ding" with a crisp sound. A white rainbow flashed across and hit the beam on the roof of the building.
The white light disappeared, and a long knife trembled like a snake on the beam.
Meng He's hands were empty, he covered his right hand and took a step back. His face was stiff and he stared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Master Meng accepts the concession!"
He turned around and looked at everyone, smiling and saying, "Who else wants to try thinking about it?"
"Xia Nangong, you are known as the best master in the world. Naturally, we are no match. How about we do it together?" An old man with white beard and hair stood up, cupped his fists and said with a smile.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter how many of you have come together."
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Everyone felt that they were holding their breath very hard. His understatement was full of arrogance. It was obvious that he and others did not take him seriously, and he was still paying for it!
The old man smiled and clasped his fists, and said slowly: "Brothers, we brothers are practicing combined attack skills. We would like to ask Nangong Daxia for advice alone. If you want to do it, don't worry!" He obviously refused to join the siege with everyone.
Li Muchan made everyone quite unhappy. A young man raised his voice and asked: "How many of you are there, Mr. Hou?"
"Six." The old man smiled.
"Okay, let's wait and ask Nangong Daxia for advice!" The young man nodded.
Five other old men in gray slowly walked out of the crowd and came to Li Muchan. They surrounded him and stared at him motionless.
Li Muchan glanced at the six old men in gray and they looked vaguely similar. They seemed to be brothers. Even if they were not brothers, they must be related.
"Master Nangong, please stop!" The old man with white eyebrows in Yin'an said in a deep voice.
They unsheathed their swords one after another, pointed them at Li Muchan diagonally, and then walked around, circling Li Muchan. Their steps were light and very small, like small steps.
They walked faster and faster, and finally they turned into a shadow, and the six of them formed a gray circle to restrain Li Muchan, making it difficult to see his figure.
Li Muchan stood still, as steady as a rock, and closed his eyes completely, like a stone sculpture, and people couldn't help but sweat.
But they soon realized that Nangong Sidao was their opponent, and it was best to defeat him. The great Zhao Wulin was famous all over the world, and whoever could defeat him, no matter how many people there were, would be able to make a name for himself.
Everyone knows it.
This is the dream of martial arts practitioners. Even if you lose your life for it, it is still worth a try. Besides, Nangong Sidao has never made a heavy move, so there should be no worries about his life.
Nangong Sidao remained motionless with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. However, the six old men were not in a hurry to attack, and were still wandering, faster and faster, like a gray light.
The people around me are already impatient. If they keep wandering around without talking to each other, when will they stop? Are they scared?
"Do it!" someone couldn't help shouting.
"That's right, take action when you have to, no matter what you hesitate to do!" Others echoed.
People were talking a lot, and there were cheers from time to time, urging the six old men to take action quickly and not to wait any longer. They couldn't wait to challenge Nangong Sidao.
"Drink!" A sudden shout rang out like thunder, and everyone's eyes dangled before they knew it, as if they were being blown away. Their vision was shaken and they almost fell down.
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Amidst a series of muffled sounds of "bang bang bang bang", when people recovered, six old men were already lying on the stairs, one person lying on each staircase.
People's eyes widened, and they didn't see clearly what happened just now. They didn't see Li Muchan draw his sword, nor did they see him take action. The six people were walking around well before, but the next moment they were lying down.
A young man in black clothes floated over and checked their injuries. They were not too serious. They were just a little internal injuries. They could just go back and adjust their breathing for a while.
Li Muchan turned around and smiled and said: "If there are still people who want to fight with Sidao, why not come together!" Everyone nodded, seeing that these six old men were so powerful and still ended up like this, let alone going up alone.
"Everyone, I think it's better to forget it. Why bother to embarrass our great Zhao!" the young man in black clothes said loudly.
People turned their heads to look over, but ignored him. They talked in twos and threes, and then approached Li Muchan, surrounding him.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't have any scruples, everyone. Si Dao only uses martial arts to make friends. He won't kill people. Just take action!"
An old man with a square face stroked his beard and said with a smile: "With the words of Nangong Daxia, we can rest assured. If we have offended anything, Nangong Daxia will forgive you!"
Li Muchan nodded: "It doesn't matter." "In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's do it together!" The square-faced old man shouted loudly.
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, and a ray of silver light suddenly shot towards Li Muchan. This seemed like a sneak attack, but people pretended not to see it, some rushed towards Li Muchan, and some also threw out hidden weapons.
No matter what, as long as you hurt Nangong Sidao, you can be proud of yourself even if you use a hidden weapon. There have been many people who have used hidden weapons to deal with Nangong Sidao over the years, but they have failed.
Although they knew that Nangong Sidao was not afraid of hidden weapons, they still took chances, thinking that with so many people together, some covering and some using, they would always be able to hurt him.
Li Muchan chuckled and flicked his sleeves fiercely.
Amidst the continuous muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang", there was no one left standing on the ground.
He glanced at the people lying on the ground and saw the surprise and disbelief in their eyes. He smiled and said: "With your martial arts skills, even thousands of troops can't shake your mind. There's no need to waste your efforts. Say goodbye!"