When he woke up the next day, it was already day and night. He opened the door and went out. A girl in a white gauze skirt was standing in the small courtyard. She was tall, graceful and graceful. She turned around when she heard the sound.
"It turns out to be Miss Qier." Li Muchan smiled heartily.
The girl smiled and said: "My name is Li Yuqi."
"Miss Li." Li Muchan changed his words and asked with a smile, "Master is not here?"
"Well, Master is out." Li Yuqi nodded and said, "Let me stay to protect you... Is your injury healed?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Only 30% to 40%, it will take a few days to recover."
"Well, you can just relax and heal your wounds... Senior sister went to chase Miss Xiaoyuan and hasn't come back yet. I don't know if anything will happen..." Li Yuqi frowned.
"The sun is shining brightly, let's go sit there." Li Muchan pointed to the corridor beside him.
The two sat on the corridor, facing each other but far apart. There was a trace of shyness between her eyebrows, and Li Muchan laughed secretly.
Li Muchan smiled and asked: "Miss Li, why are you all wearing veils?"
Li Yuqi said: "This is the rule of our Yuxian Sect. Your true appearance is only for your husband to see."
"I see." Li Muchan suddenly nodded and looked her over. From such a close distance, the veil was as thin as a cicada's wings, and one could almost see her true appearance. This sect's rules were really weird.
Li Yuqi blushed at the sight, turned her head and looked at the flower garden in the small courtyard.
This is indeed the best courtyard of the inn. The small courtyard is very exquisite. Under Li Muchan's window is a small flowerbed, where a few jasmine flowers are blooming and the fragrance is faint.
Li Muchan secretly laughed at her shyness. She was completely different from the person she was in the restaurant before.
The two sat quietly, one looking at the beauty and the other looking at the flowers. A strange smell floated in the corridor.
Suddenly, a long roar came.
The whistle was clear and exciting, like the chirping of cranes, coming from the southeast and resounding throughout Yangming City.
Li Yuqi suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "It's Master!"
"Let's go take a look!" Li Muchan stood up and strode out of the corridor.
Li Yuqi followed him out and suddenly turned around and asked: "Master Zhanran, your injury...?"
Li Muchan waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it's more important to go see Master Lin."
Seeing that she didn't move, Li Muchan asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
Li Yuqi frowned and hesitated: "Master, this is a warning signal. Let us leave quickly and don't go looking for her."
Li Muchan was startled and greatly surprised.
He had always felt that although Lin Qiongying was beautiful, her heart was not beautiful enough. He did not expect that when she encountered an enemy, she actually asked her apprentice to leave.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "That's it, Miss Li, I'll set up an outpost. You don't move yet and act as the opportunity arises."
Li Yuqi frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, I'm going to find the master!"
Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand: "Since the master has summoned the girl and gone, wouldn't it mean that we have let down the hard work of Master Lin?!"
Li Yuqi hesitated and hesitated.
In the end, she still shook her head and said: "I must go. It just so happens that Senior Sister is not here... As long as Senior Sister is there, it doesn't matter to the Jade Immortal Sect. I'm going to help Master!"
Li Muchan sighed, nodded, and said, "Okay, in that case, let's go!"
The two people rushed out of the small courtyard, not caring about shocking the world, and walked quickly on the street, turning into two breezes. In a blink of an eye, they were out of the south city gate and headed towards the peach forest.
He secretly sighed in his heart, this Li Yuqi seemed cold at first glance, but after getting in touch with her, she realized that she was shy and kind, with a gentle personality, but she was persistent, and people often overlooked her sexy appearance.
He suddenly felt a little pity for Li Yuqi. Such a woman should be carefully protected.
In the open space in front of the peach forest, a group of people besieged Lin Qiongying.
There were nearly a hundred people, densely packed one layer after another, forming about ten layers, surrounding Lin Qiongying tightly, making it airtight.
Four men stood outside the circle, pointing and looking relaxed.
Lin Qiongying's white dress flutters, the white gauze on her face flutters, her movements are as graceful as a dance, elegant and demure, her long sword is as soft as the spring breeze blowing willows, without any murderous intent, like a lover caressing her coquettishly.
In the innermost circle, more than ten people were attacking at the same time, but they could not be cured. Lin Qiongying had the upper hand, and three or four swords would hurt one person. The sword was like a spring breeze, injuring people invisible.
These besieging people also moved neatly. Once they were injured, they immediately retreated, and others behind them took over, maintaining a steady flow of attacks, one wave after another.
Li Muchan and Li Yuqi hid in the woods and watched from a distance.
Seeing that Lin Qiongying was fine, Li Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "These are the people of Bixuetang!"
"Which one is Feng Junsheng?" Li Muchan turned around and asked.
The two of them were standing on a tree, separated by two branches. They were very close to each other, and his breath could be heard. The faint fragrance of her body lingered on his nose.
Li Yuqi felt a little unnatural. She moved back and pointed at the four people outside the circle: "The one wearing purple clothes is Feng Junsheng."
Li Muchan looked intently, and saw that all four of them were old. The one in the purple shirt was the youngest, in his fifties, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, and three wisps of clear beard under his chin. He had an elegant demeanor, like a fairy.
Li Muchan secretly praised him, he is a good man. Although Feng Shangkun is handsome, he is feminine, far inferior to him.
Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at his eyes carefully. As he looked and looked, his majesty shone like substance, and his inner strength was so deep that he could not match it.
Such a person deserves to be the master of the Blue Blood Hall.
Li Muchan glanced at the elegant and immortal Feng Junsheng, then at the graceful and moving Lin Qiongying, and said with a smile: "Why did your sect become enemies with Feng Junsheng?"
Li Yuqi's expression darkened and she whispered: "Bixuetang killed one of my junior sisters."
Li Muchan nodded and said no more, just watching the fight in the distance.
He had always been wary of Lin Qiongying, feeling that this woman was deeply scheming and a ruthless person, and he would never show mercy if he offended her.
He has always been wary of Lin Qiongying's martial arts. His cultivation is far better than his own, and as the leader of a sect, he must have impressive skills. What he learned in Mei Mansion is probably far behind.
At this time, he was eye-opening when he saw Lin Qiongying's swordsmanship. It was elegant and graceful, without a trace of anger, and hurt people unconsciously.
He thought to himself that when he encountered this sword technique, he could only deal with it quickly. If he wanted to defeat it, he would lose both sides.
In this short time, more than a dozen people were injured, but Lin Qiongying was still calm and elegant, her movements graceful, without a trace of anger, and her expression was calm and peaceful.
Li Muchan said warmly: "How long can your master last?"
Li Yuqi stared into the distance and said softly: "Master has deep internal strength and long Qi pulse. These people cannot hurt Master. Even if they fight until noon, Master will not be tired."
"So, Feng Junsheng made a wrong calculation." Li Muchan said with a smile.
Li Yuqi pointed at Feng Jun and told them: "Those four people are the only ones who threaten Master."
Li Muchan was silent.
Each of these four people had profound cultivation, and he was no match for them. If they got involved, his life would be in danger. He glanced at Li Yuqi, sighed inwardly, and decided to take action.
He said warmly: "Wait and see."
Another half day passed, and Lin Qiongying showed no signs of fatigue. She injured more than twenty people in her graceful dance, and the dense siege was reduced by half.
Feng Junsheng waved his hand stroking his beard and shouted: "Okay, everyone, step back and serve with bows and arrows!"
Everyone in the inner circle rushed back. At this time, the people in the outermost three layers took up their bows and loaded their arrows. The arrows were like locusts, flying towards Lin Qiongying.
Li Yuqi tightened her hands and breathed quickly.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of crisp sounds, the wild goose feathers and arrows popped out one after another and fell, forming a circle around her.
Li Muchan secretly praised that her method of transporting energy was really exquisite.
Thirty or forty people shot arrows at the same time, like locusts. A steady stream of wild goose feather arrows came in batches, crushing the sky and the earth. Soon, there were arrows half as high as a person around her.
Lin Qiongying swings the sword freely, with graceful movements and no signs of fatigue.
She was unfazed, pointed her sword, looked at Feng Junsheng with a half-smile, and said calmly: "Feng, you are also the leader of a faction, but you act so shamelessly, and you will only let your subordinates die. It is really pitiful and ridiculous
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Feng Junsheng stroked his beard and smiled: "Lin, you are such a crazy bitch. I have tolerated it for a long time. You have been pestering me again and again. Let's put an end to it today!"
Even if he curses people, he still looks cool and generous, and his demeanor is impressive.
"Okay, come on!" Lin Qiongying sneered.
Feng Junsheng waved his hand: "Everyone, step back!"
Everyone put away their bows and arrows, drew their swords again, stepped back two feet, and made a way in the middle. Feng Junsheng slowly moved forward, followed by three old men.
Lin Qiongying narrowed her eyes slightly and sneered: "It's the same thing again, Feng, you are as timid as a mouse, you dare not fight alone with a woman like me, how can you be the leader of the hall!"
Feng Junsheng stroked his beard and smiled, with a cool demeanor: "Master Lin has outstanding martial arts skills. I am willing to be defeated. Naturally, I cannot die, I can only win without fighting!"
After that, he turned around and said: "Three elders, let's go shoulder to shoulder, quickly deal with this crazy woman, and catch up with the Mei family!"
"Yes, Hall Master!" The three elders bowed and drew their swords one after another.
Four people approached slowly from four directions, holding long swords in their hands, with solemn expressions and slow movements.
Lin Qiongying sneered slightly, and with a whirl of sword light, arrows suddenly rose up in the sky and shot out in all directions.
"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of clear chirps sounded, and Feng Junsheng and the others waved their swords to deflect the incoming arrows.
"Ding..." A clear sound was particularly long and loud.
Then "ding ding ding..." there was a series of clear sounds, and in the arrows, two figures were entangled together, their movements were like wheels, and their swords were shining brightly.
Lin Qiongying got mixed up in the arrows and rushed towards Feng Junsheng, catching him off guard.
The movement skills of the two men are extremely fast, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, their swords are as fast as lightning, and the cold light shines.
Lin Qiongying's swordsmanship changed drastically, and the soft spring breeze turned into a violent storm, while Feng Junsheng seemed to have turned into a small sapling, which could be destroyed by the violent storm at any time.
When the arrows landed one after another, the two of them had passed more than twenty moves.
The other three old men gathered around and joined the battle group.
Feng Junsheng took a long breath and finally withstood this round of violent attacks. The three elders were all experienced in swordsmanship and had profound skills. Once they joined, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Lin Qiongying was at the disadvantage.
Lin Qiongying's swordsmanship changed again, returning to the previous swordsmanship, as soft as a spring breeze, dense and calm, but the range of the sword's power became smaller and smaller, constantly being compressed.
Li Yuqi clenched her fists tightly, her whole body tense, and pressed her right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder, and whispered: "Don't go out, don't distract me, I'll do it!"
Li Yuqi turned to look at him with grateful eyes.
Li Muchan smiled, floated down from the tree, and swept eastward through the woods, approaching the direction of the battlefield.
Two hundred meters later, he jumped out of the woods and rushed straight towards Feng Junsheng.