The two old men looked at Song Shuhua in astonishment and looked at each other. They couldn't believe it. They couldn't deal with such a young sister. Didn't they mean that they had lived like a dog for so many years?
Song Jing frowned and stared at Song Shuhua, his face changed several times, and finally he laughed: "As expected of a little girl, she is indeed a genius!"
He clapped his hands and praised: "Second brother, I admire you very much!"
Song Shuhua looked at him coldly: "Second brother, stop making trouble and get out of the villa. If not, don't blame me for not talking about the relationship between brother and sister!"
Song Jing shook his head and sighed: "Little sister, you still have the same temper! Who is this...?"
He looked at Li Muchan with a smile and said in surprise: "Why is it so unfamiliar? Where did it come from?"
Li Muchan bowed lightly: "I've met the second young master."
"No need to be polite, you are my little sister's person, how can I dare to be polite!" Song Jing waved his hands, curled his lips, shook his head and sighed: "You have looks but not looks, and you have martial arts but not martial arts, how can my little sister like you?"
Song Shuhua took a step forward, raised her hands slightly, and was about to take action.
Song Jing hurriedly took two steps back and waved his hands quickly: "Don't do anything, just say what you have to say!"
Song Shuhua sneered and looked at him sideways: "I told you three times, the second brother won't leave, so I have to ask the second brother out personally!"...——! "...Two!"
Song Jing said hurriedly: "Okay, I'm leaving. Don't forget to inform me before departure. I must escort my little sister. Go back early. Father is waiting for you!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, fearing that Song Shuhua would actually take action. According to his understanding, this little girl could definitely do it. When she reached the master level, she would be proud and proud, and she would definitely find an opportunity to beat herself up to vent her anger!
He shook his head as he walked. He had a headache. The younger sister practiced the Shenlong Sutra. Logically speaking, even if she used the Shenlong Pill, she would be the last among the three to be promoted to the sect.
But now it's just the opposite. Both she and her boss are lingering on the level of martial arts masters, but she has stepped into the master realm one step ahead. She is in danger!
I don’t know what happened this time. My father sent me here to escort my little sister. He must have accomplished something important to be so valuable. When my father exiled her here, he only sent his fifth uncle to follow her, but he didn’t pay so much attention to her!
Unexpectedly, the little sister was a blessing in disguise, being exiled here, but she could concentrate on practicing kung fu, or maybe she had some adventure that allowed her to advance to the master level so quickly, surpassing Elder Meng and Elder Mo in one fell swoop.
He shook his head, God was really unkind. If such a powerful little girl didn't turn the world upside down when she returned, he had to avoid her for a while.
With these thoughts in mind, he quickly left Songjiazhuang and went to Lengxiang City.
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Li Muchan shook his head and smiled. He didn't expect Song Shuhua to act so cleanly and directly, without any pretense. She scolded the second young master like scolding a dog.
It seems that the relationship between the two is really bad, otherwise Song Shuhua would not be so harsh on each other. Song Jing's face is as thick-skinned as the city wall.
Song Shuhua turned around and looked: "Li Wuji, thank you very much!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "The second young master is here to protect you. Does the head of the family know your relationship?"
"Humph, he doesn't know anything!" Song Shuhua said dissatisfied.
Li Muchan frowned and remained silent, unable to understand the master's thoughts. If he really wanted to protect him, why would he send the second son here?
Song Shuhua said: "Don't worry, no matter how bad my second brother is, he won't dare to hold back at the critical moment!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly. Although he had met many aristocratic families, each one was different, and each had different ideas and it was difficult to truly understand them.
Song Shuhua said: "I decided to leave tomorrow."
"Leave now?" Li Muchan touched his chin.
"Fifth uncle, come with me!" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan laughed and nodded: "That's fine!"
Song Shuhua is extremely smart, especially good at discerning changes in people's hearts. She is better than empathetic and extremely charming. No wonder Meng Fei, Zhao Bai and the others are so determined.
When Li Muchan returned to Shuixie, Song Wuye was drinking tea in a small pavilion in the southeast, with a leisurely and contented expression, holding a teacup in one hand and a book in the other.
Seeing Li Muchan come in, he waved. After Li Muchan came in, he asked what happened. Li Muchan explained everything in detail, except that he helped himself.
Master Song Wu shook his head: "These two little guys really don't make people worry."
Li Muchan said: "Fifth Master, they are not young anymore! Second Young Master is not fooling around!"
"Alas..." Mr. Song Wu sighed and nodded: "Jing'er is such a cruel kid. Sooner or later, something will happen. You have to be careful!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I——?"
"Don't think I can't tell!" Song Wuye glared at him and snorted: "You are also full of bad ideas, don't teach Hua'er a bad lesson!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Song Wuye said: "I can see that Hua'er attaches great importance to you and relies on you as a confidant. Don't instigate their brother and sister to turn against each other!"
Li Muchan sighed: "The fifth master has wronged me!"
Song Wuye frowned and said, "You also have to be careful with Jing'er. He is vicious and might deal with you. It's best to be prepared and don't fall for him!"
Li Muchan nodded gratefully. Another person would never remind him of this.
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Li Muchan woke up in his small courtyard. The sun had not yet come out, and the morning light broke through. He moved out of the low couch to the courtyard, sat cross-legged on the couch, breathed for a while, and practiced the Shenlong Sutra.
From the Shenlong Sutra to the Grand Master, there are laws to follow. However, the cultivation of the Grand Master begins to be complicated. You need to practice the method of visualization first. The steps are extremely complicated and far from comparable to the previous levels.
While practicing the method of visualization, you must continue to practice the fifth turn. You must constantly consolidate and improve your cultivation. Only by truly reaching your limit can you have the foundation to become a great master.
Internal strength cultivation reaches a certain level, which is the foundation of the Grand Master. It requires huge cultivation, and then combined with the method of visualization, it is possible to advance to the Grand Master.
The obstacles and obstacles in this process are all extremely difficult. The current great master can count his hands twice, which shows how difficult it is. Li Muchan does not dare to conclude that this Shenlong Sutra can really be cultivated to become a great master.
Just like the first three turns, although it can be achieved by practicing according to the law, it is extremely difficult. Most people have no hope of practicing it. If the fifth turn is the same, then you can practice it!
Although he had hesitation, he had no choice but to practice hard. No matter how good his qualifications were, it would be in vain if he did not work hard. Hard work is the foundation of everything.
When the sun came out completely and the purple energy from the east dissipated, he stayed down and started practicing the eight skills of capturing the dragon.
The Eight Hands of Capturing the Dragon are infinitely powerful, and the more you practice, the more wonderful you can discover. He is so addicted to it that he cannot extricate himself. He does it over and over again, tirelessly, and the more he practices, the more energetic he becomes.
Just as she was getting into a good mood, Song Shuhua suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, biting her red lips and watching Li Muchan's drill.
Li Muchan laughed loudly and said: Sister Liubu, how about we practice?"
"Okay!" Song Shuhuaquan responded and was waiting for Li Muchan's words. She flashed in front of him and gently pushed out her palm.
This was a star-catching hand, but Li Muchan had seen it before. It looked light and airy, as if it was pushing flat, but in fact it was a hook, and the palm force came from behind, making it impossible to prevent injury.
He slashed with his right palm, cutting off her palm like a sharp blade to prevent her from attacking his back. Then he moved the five fingers of his left palm, and layers of internal energy floated over.
The martial arts in this world are different from the original world. The manipulation of internal force is more and more sophisticated, and the internal force is often released outward, and becomes more sophisticated when combined with the moves.
The two of them fought back and forth, and he used the Dragon Capturing Hand to the fullest. Originally, the Dragon Capturing Hand was both skillful and clumsy. It was so exquisite that people couldn't fully unleash its power. However, Li Muchan fully unleashed his power and every move was mediocre.
It's true, but it's wonderful.
The more Song Shuhua fought, the more surprised she became. At first, the power of the Eight Hands to Capture the Dragon could not be fully displayed, and he was at a disadvantage. However, as the fight continued, the power of the Eight Hands to Capture the Dragon became more and more powerful, and was on par with his own Star Reaching Hands. Later, it was even fainter.
Suppressed the star-catching hand.
She was extremely surprised. The Star-catching Hand and the Dragon-Capturing Hand were both unique skills of the Song family. However, for so many years, the Song family's disciples mostly practiced the Star-catching Hand. Because of its exquisiteness and great power, they rarely practiced the Dragon-Capturing Art.
Even if you practice with your hands, you still won't be able to exert your power. After a long time, you will naturally be too lazy to waste your efforts.
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The eight hands to capture the dragon and the star-catching hand have the same status, but later on, they are completely different. The star-catching hand has a respected status and only direct bloodline can practice it, but the eight-shou to capture the dragon is not the same. All the children of the Song family can practice it.
Although it is better than ordinary secret skills, it is still inferior to the Star Reacher. In a competition of the same level, the Dragon Capture Master has not beaten the Star Reacher.
Now, an exception has been made. He has been practicing for more than ten years, but Li Wuji has only practiced for two days, and the result is like this. He is indeed a rare genius!
Song Shuhua attributed this to Li Muchan's talent. She had seen his amazing talent more than once, and she was numb and didn't feel too surprised.
It seems that the Dragon Capturing Hand has finally been vindicated in his hands. People have always wondered how it can be compared with the Star Capturing Hand. There is a huge difference in power between the two. Now it seems that the seniors of the Song family are definitely not lying.
It's just a matter of poor skills, but the disciples are dishonest!
"Okay, let's stop fighting!" Song Shuhua stepped back lightly, jumped out of the circle, and said with an eyebrow: "Li Wuhan, let me teach you the Star Picking Hand!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Star-catching hand? Isn't it only the direct bloodline of the Song family that can be passed on?"
"It doesn't matter, just practice and see." Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "If others find out, will anything happen?"
"Hmph, just don't do it in front of outsiders!" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, the gains outweigh the losses. Besides, I think this Dragon Capturing Skill is infinitely wonderful. The more you refine it, the more powerful it will be!"
"You..." Song Shuhua frowned and stared at him displeased.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If the Second Young Master finds out, it will be a huge trouble. Besides, although the Star-catching Skill is wonderful, I already have the Dragon-Capturing Skill, which is enough. I don't have to learn it."
"Okay, it's up to you, pack up quickly and we'll set off right away!" Song Shuhua snorted and turned away, too lazy to talk to him again.
Li Muchan watched her leave angrily, shaking his head and smiling.
Meng Fei came over quickly, with a smile and joy on his face. As soon as he entered the yard, he laughed and said: "Brother Li, you have cleaned up. Do you want my help?"
Li Muchan had nothing but two changes of clothes packed in a bag and placed on the stone table, while he sat drinking tea in a small pavilion in the plum forest.
He was thinking about the path he would take in the future, and how he could reach the Grand Master realm as quickly as possible. Only by becoming a Grand Master could he possibly break into the Feng family and return to the Blue Lake.
He practiced the Dragon Sutra, and the more he practiced, he had a vague intuition that it would take a long time to reach the realm of a grand master, and it would be difficult to achieve in no less than ten or eight years.
For ordinary people, ten or eight years is extremely fast to go from Grandmaster to Grandmaster. A Grandmaster requires an astonishing amount of accumulation to break through to Grandmaster, which is an essential change.
But for Li Muchan, it was too slow and he wanted to go back immediately.………………………………
Li Muchan pointed to the baggage on the table, Meng Fei chuckled and said, "That little?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I've only been here a few days, where can I find anything?"
"Well, that's true." Meng Fei nodded, unable to conceal his excitement: "I can finally go back!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Is my family very good? How is it compared to this place?"
"How can it be compared?" Meng Fei shook his head and laughed: "The scenery here is very good, but it is too remote. Besides mountains, there are mountains. The nearest Lengxiang City is far behind Baishuang City!"
Li Muchan said: "I think it's nice here, it's quiet!"
"Hehe, Brother Li, you don't have the temperament of a young man. Baishuang City is very lively. It's delicious and fun. I'm sure you'll like it!" Meng Fei said proudly.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I have a very quiet temperament and don't like to join in the fun."
"You will like it!" Meng Fei thought that since Li Muchan came out of a mountain village, he must have never seen the prosperity of a big city. He said that he didn't like it. Once he saw it, he would naturally not be able to leave it.
Li Muchan asked: "How long will it take to arrive?"
"Well... it will take a month or so." Meng Fei said.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the road not smooth?"
Meng Fei waved his hand, his interest not diminishing: "Haha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we have the fifth master, and now Sister Xiaonuo has become a grandmaster, so I'm not afraid!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly, but he also understood that there would be no peace along the way, but with two masters on the job, plus himself, he should be able to cope with the surprise.
However, the Song family is so majestic that those who really dare to attack will not be mediocre people. They may already be considered masters, so they cannot be careless.
Meng Fei was very excited and talked about the liveliness of Baishuang City. Seeing that Li Muchan was really not interested, he reluctantly shut up and helped Li Muchan carry his baggage and go out together.
The two of them left the villa and saw two rows of people standing outside, one row of men and one row of women. There were a total of twenty people dressed in dark green and handsome.
Each of them leads a horse, and there are more than twenty horses with their heads held high and their chests held high. They are very handsome. You don't need to look at people. Just look at these horses and you will know that they are either rich or noble, and they are not ordinary people.
Song Shuhua also led a white horse. This white horse had no trace of color on its body, just like white snow, and its eyes were full of energy and demure.
Song Wuye was beside her, as were Zhao Bai and Song Xiuxiu, all staring at Li Muchan.
Pan Fei scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled. He was sent to urge Li Muchan, but he talked too much and wasted time.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled apologetically. Song Shuhua waved her hand: "Okay, hurry up, let's go!"
Everyone turned around and mounted their horses, with Song Shuhua in front. Song Qian brought a maroon horse over and handed it to Li Muchan. She looked at him with a smile, and Li Muchan smiled sheepishly.
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Li Muchan arrived at Song Shuhua's side unknowingly, and they walked side by side. Meng Fei, Zhao Bai, and the others were walking behind. As for Song Wuye, they were at the end of the team. The two masters were in tandem, completely protecting the team.
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Sitting down with the horse galloping, a strong wind blowing in his face, Li Muchan turned to ask Song Shuhua: "You really don't want to greet the second young master?"
He is sitting on a horse, and his figure rises and falls in line with the horse. It is indescribably harmonious and pleasing to the eye.
"Ignore him!" Song Shuhua snorted.
Li Muchan muttered: "If something really happens..."
"They can't be counted on, just don't cause trouble!" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded, somewhat understanding what she said.
Song Shuhua said: "This journey will not be peaceful, so be careful!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Yeah."
The two of them stopped talking and hurried on. Meng Fei glanced at Zhao Bai and saw the anger in his eyes. Li Muchan and Song Shuhua were obviously closer, how could Zhao Bai not be angry.
However, the two of them are in seclusion together in Kongming Mountain and get along day and night, so they will naturally become closer. It is a pity that they are not good at martial arts, which is really hateful!
Zhao Bai clenched his fists and thought to himself, secretly determined to work hard to become stronger, and he must suppress Gong Sheng Li!
Everyone walked quickly along the way, resting at noon, rushing in the afternoon, and finding a place to camp in the evening. The journey was uneventful, and the ten days passed quickly without any danger.
During these ten days, Li Muchan sat on the horse and practiced martial arts, never idle for a moment. He closed his eyes slightly and remained motionless like a statue, which made Zhao Bai, Mengfei and the others secretly ashamed.
However, it is impossible for Li Muchan to practice while moving. He needs to calm down and slowly activate his internal energy. If he moves, his mind will be disturbed and his internal energy will lose its restraint.
But Song Shuhua was able to do it. She also practiced her martial arts while riding a horse. She rarely spoke along the way and just kept her head ahead.
In the evening that day, everyone came to a canyon. The canyon, which was like a thin line of sky, looked more like a monster with its mouth wide open, just waiting for people to get in.
Li Muchan frowned and whispered: "There's something wrong here!"
Everyone has stopped in front of the valley. They have not entered hastily. They all have travel experience. Such dangerous terrain is often a paradise for bandits.
Li Muchan's intuition clearly told him that there was murderous intent hidden inside.
Song Shuhua sat on the horse, staring inward with an eyebrow. Song Wuye came to her side, shook his head and said: "The terrain here is indeed not good, so we'd better rest for the night and start again tomorrow."
"Okay, step back two miles and set up camp." Song Shuhua pondered for a moment, waved her hands, and everyone walked back, and set up camp halfway up a hill.