"Zhanran, I..." Li Yuqi raised her head and looked at Li Muchan guiltily.
Li Muchan chuckled, looked down at her, and said with a smile: "God is not as good as man, it doesn't matter, we can get out!"
Li Yuqi bit her plump red lips and nodded lightly.
She watched Li Muchan take away his master, safe and sound, and she had confidence in his body skills.
I was secretly angry and blamed myself for my incompetence, but they discovered and surrounded me, so I couldn't escape, and as a result I got Li Muchan in trouble.
Li Muchan walked slowly, step by step, and said with a smile: "Hall Master Feng, are you making such a big show just to wait for me?"
"Little monk, tell me your name!" Feng Jun stood still, pointing at him with a small white bow in his hand, and the tip of the small arrow had a faint blue light, which was heart-stopping.
As soon as he stopped, the other three elders also stopped and surrounded Li Muchan with a distance of about ten feet.
Li Muchan smiled: "Haha, if you ask me to sign up, I will sign up. Isn't it easy to bully me? With Miss Li here, how can I save my face?"
Feng Junsheng gritted his teeth and stared at him, the muscles on his face twisted and pulsing in a scary and scary way: "You bald donkey, did you kill my Kun'er?!"
Li Muchan was startled, shook his head and said, "Why did Hall Master Feng say this? Who is Kun'er?"
"If you hadn't killed Kun'er, how could you have learned the Feiyun Step?!" Feng Junsheng stared at him, gritting his teeth and looking like a torch.
Li Muchan was startled again: "Feiyun Step?...What Feiyun Step?"
"That's what you just performed! ...Without Feiyun Step, how could you escape my palm?!" Feng Jun said coldly, moving his hands, his patience seemed to be worn away, and he would explode at any time.
"Is this the Flying Cloud Step?" Li Muchan was surprised and shook his head: "It's strange, I picked it up in a forest."
"Picked it up!?" Feng Jun laughed angrily, and he smiled sinisterly: "Do you think I believe it or not -?!"
"Although it's a bit of a coincidence, monks don't lie." Li Muchan said solemnly.
He murmured secretly that he was indeed not lying, he had indeed picked it up, but he had picked it up from Feng Shangkun.
Feng Junsheng frowned, looked at Li Muchan's head, then looked at Li Yuqi in his arms, and sneered: "Are you really a monk?!"
Li Muchan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "The young monk's name is Zhanran!... There is a formal certificate of ultimatum, and it is listed in the Hundred Monks' Register. If Hall Master Feng doesn't believe it, you can check it out!"
He spoke with a solemn expression on his face, gritting his teeth and blushing, as if he was very angry.
Seeing that he was filled with indignation and his face was red, Feng Junsheng was a little unsure and said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, where did you pick up Feiyunbu?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "In the dark night, I can't see the direction. It's just the roadside. How can I remember it carefully?"
"Besides, I picked it up to start fires, but I never thought it was this Feiyun Step!" Li Muchan sighed.
"Hall Master, this kid is talking nonsense, don't listen to his nonsense, just kill him!" an old man said in a deep voice.
His right wrist was wrapped with white cloth, and he was holding the sword with his left hand. He stared at Li Muchan coldly, with a gloomy look, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Seeing his murderous intent, Li Muchan knew that he was angry with him because of his injury, and he couldn't wait to kill him to avoid a long night of nightmares.
However, since his right hand was injured, why didn't he retreat and still dare to charge forward? Could it be that his sword skills with his left hand are also good?
Thinking of this, Li Muchan was quite curious and ready to act, wanting to confirm his idea.
He raised his sword and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is injured and holds a grudge. You want to kill me to vent your anger, right?"
The old man had a gray beard and a weathered face. He pointed his long sword and shouted coldly: "Shut up! ... The little thief has a sharp tongue, how can the hall master be fooled?!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Oh, then, your hall master said these things to me because he was deceived by me?"
"You little thief, suffer death!" The old man with a gray beard was angry. He took a step forward and crossed ten feet away, his sword shining like a sword.
Before the sword arrived, the cold air had arrived. Li Muchan took a step back, shook his head and said, "Hall Master Feng, don't you want to ask who left this book?"
"Elder Mo, wait!" Feng Junsheng waved his hand hurriedly.
The old man with a gray beard suddenly stepped back and appeared ten feet away. The sword light was as sharp as a sword, as if he had never appeared before. He could move and release it freely, showing his profound firepower.
Li Yuqi glanced at him, secretly awe-inspiring, the master was really smart, this old man was so powerful, the master could actually defeat one against four without losing.
Of course, Zhan Ran is also very powerful. He is young and looks similar to himself, but his swordsmanship is not inferior to that of his elder sister. He can be called a young prodigy.
Feng Jun said in a deep voice: "Little monk, tell me, who left this book?"
At this time, Li Muchan's face turned red, as if he was still angry, he shook his head and said nothing.
"Little monk, speak quickly!" Feng Junsheng took a step forward and stared at him coldly. His face returned to calmness, but his voice became colder and colder, which made him feel chilled.
Li Muchan shook his head and said slowly: "I didn't see clearly. There was only one person. He had an average build, neither fat nor thin. He seemed to be injured. But the sky was too dark. When I looked again, he was gone."
"Didn't you see what he looked like?!" Feng Jun asked urgently.
He took another step.
Li Muchan took a step forward, shook his head and said: "I didn't see clearly, I feel very young..."
"Kun'er..." Feng Jun murmured to himself, his face changing, sometimes worried, sometimes happy, sometimes doubtful, his eyes moving on his face.
Li Muchan's flushed face was calm, but he sighed secretly. He had broken all the rules now. He told lies without changing his face, and could tell lies that were false.
However, ordinary people do not know the principles of Buddhist precepts, but they know that precepts, concentration, and wisdom are the three non-destructive studies. Precepts are for concentration. Without precepts, it is difficult for ordinary people to maintain concentration.
Now he has advanced Zen skills and has passed the state of first Zen. Now he has the ability to observe the heavens, humans and gods, and illuminate the sutras. If he wants to enter samadhi, he can easily achieve it, but he does not have to be restricted by the precepts.
Elder Mo said in a deep voice: "Hall Master, no matter what, capture him first, and then slowly torture him after you capture him!"
"...Not bad!" Feng Junsheng came back to his senses and sneered: "I also want to ask where the crazy woman named Lin is!"
After saying that, a blue light came instantly and shot towards Li Muchan's chest.
This arrow was extremely sudden and without warning, but Li Muchan kept staring at his hand. As soon as his hand moved, his internal energy immediately started to work.
I have said so many words and delayed this for so long just for this moment!
"Bang!" With a muffled groan, Li Muchan transformed into several figures and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Junsheng.
Feng Junsheng frowned, but without moving away, he shot out another blue light.
Li Muchan's body remained unchanged, turning a blind eye to the incoming arrow. His left hand, which had been out of use, suddenly swung his sword, and white light suddenly burst out, like the sun falling, making people dazzled and unable to open their eyes.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, like gold and iron, followed by another muffled hum.
The three old men hurriedly opened their eyes, only to see that Feng Junsheng had fallen down and was lying on his back with a big hole in his left chest. His condition was very miserable, but Li Muchan was bending down to search for his body.
"Hall Master!" The three people exclaimed and flew towards him, their swords shining like lightning.
Li Muchan frowned, stood up and faced the three of them, swung his sword with his right hand, making a crisp "ding ding ding" sound, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Li, search him. The master has been hit by a poisonous arrow and needs an antidote!"
"Okay!" Li Yuqi responded, regardless of fear, she bent down to search.
There is a big hole in Feng Junsheng's left chest. The condition is extremely miserable. It was stabbed by Li Muchan's Jiuyao Divine Sword, but there is no blood. It is faintly charred and black, as if it has been roasted, which is quite strange.
The three old men were shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, this monk actually killed the hall master in the blink of an eye, like a magic trick.
Although the hall master's martial arts skills are not top-notch, his archery skills are extremely high. He has a sharp bow and arrows that can go anywhere. Countless heroes have been defeated by his small arrows.
This time, instead of shooting the monk to death, he was killed by the monk. It was really weird.
Li Muchan secretly called it a fluke, the Heart Guard Mirror once again performed well, and the Nine Lights Divine Sword was infinitely powerful.
He waved his sword to resist, fell to the leeward, and said in a deep voice: "Three of you, Hall Master Feng is dead. We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent times. Why don't we just stop here and go about our own business?"
Elder Mo waved his sword and sneered again and again: "If I don't kill you, how can I explain it to the brothers of the Blue Blood Hall? How can I have the face to live alone?!"
The other two old men nodded with solemn expressions. They could kill the hall master with one sword. This little monk was really powerful. It would be best to take advantage of this opportunity to eradicate him.
Li Muchan shook his head and said calmly: "Miss Li, have you found it?"
"Found it!" Li Yuqi said hurriedly. In a hurry, she finally wrapped up everything in Feng Junsheng's arms and tied it into a bundle.
"Take the bow and arrows as well." Li Muchan warned, the sword light continued to form layers of sword light, resisting the siege of the three people.
He felt more and more strenuous. Although these three old men were wary and did not use all their strength, they were already astonishingly powerful, as if a huge boulder was slowly pressing down on him, and could flatten him at any time.
"Let's go——!" The light of Li Muchan's sword suddenly increased, and the light flashed brightly. The third elder hurriedly took a step back and retreated to defend, thinking to himself: It's coming!
They didn't see clearly how Feng Junsheng was hit by the sword. When they saw the light, they were frightened.
Li Muchan turned around and hugged Li Yuqi. There was a muffled "bang" sound and turned into several shadows. They suddenly appeared more than ten feet away and disappeared into the woods with another "bang" sound.
"Chase!" Elder Mo opened his eyes wide and watched the two disappear into the woods. He shouted angrily and started to chase them.
An old man in gray hurriedly raised his hand: "Wait a minute!"
"Brother Zhang, what's wrong?!" Elder Mo stopped and turned around to ask.
The old man in gray clothes shook his head and sighed: "Brother Mo, let's forget it and collect the remains of the hall master."
"Brother Zhang, you let this murderer go?!" Elder Mo couldn't believe it.
The old man in gray had a sullen face and said slowly: "The hall master's body is important! ... As for revenge, he can't escape. Let's work together and try to take it down at once. The three of us can't stop him."
"Brother Mo, what Brother Zhang said makes sense!" Another old man in yellow nodded.
"You..., alas!" Elder Mo pointed at them, sighed helplessly and said no more.
Li Muchan and Li Yuqi were as fast as the wind, flying close to the treetops. When they arrived at Lin Qiongying's place, just as they were about to climb up the tree, he suddenly staggered, "popped" a stream of bloody arrows, and slowly sat down.
"Zhanran!" Li Yuqi exclaimed and rushed to help him.
Li Muchan, however, seemed to have had his bones removed, and fell limply to the ground, like mud, and could not be held up at all.
"Zhanran, what's wrong with you?!" Li Yuqi said anxiously, looking down at his face.
At this time, Li Muchan's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were hazy and confused, without focus.
"Zhanran! Zhanran!" Li Yuqi called anxiously.
Li Muchan cheered up and said hurriedly: "Help me to a quiet place, I want to heal my wounds."
"Okay!" Li Yuqi hurriedly agreed and asked hurriedly: "Is it okay with you?"
Li Muchan forced a smile and shook his head: "No...it doesn't matter."
Li Yuqi hurriedly helped him to a place where there happened to be four big trees surrounding a square piece of grass in the middle, about three steps long and wide, which could not be blown by the wind.
Li Muchan sat down, crossed his legs with difficulty, and formed a seal with his hands. He suddenly looked solemn, as if he had turned into a Buddha statue in the temple.
Li Yuqi stared at him blankly, as motionless as a statue.
"Qier?" Someone above suddenly called softly.
Li Yuqi looked up and said hurriedly: "Master?"
She suddenly thought of her baggage, glanced at Li Muchan worriedly, thought about it, jumped up, kicked in the air, jumped up and down, jumped to the branch of the tree, and landed in front of Lin Qiongying.
"Master, are you okay?" Li Yuqi said hurriedly.
Lin Qiongying sat cross-legged on a thick branch, with a cold face and hummed: "Nonsense!"
Li Yuqi immediately lowered her head, twisted her hands together, and kept twisting her fingers.
Lin Qiongying's face was covered with frost and she said coldly: "What did my master give me? After hearing the signal, why didn't you leave immediately?... Not only did you not leave, but you ran over here!"
"Master, Senior Sister is not here, so I am here..." Li Yuqi hurriedly raised her head to argue.
"Nonsense!" Lin Qiongying interrupted her and said coldly: "Whether it's Xian'er or you, they will die when they come here. Why do they die in vain?!... How much effort did I spend as a teacher to train you?!"
"Yes, Master, I was wrong..." Li Yuqi whispered.
"If you do this again next time, you will no longer be my disciple!" Lin Qiongying said coldly.
"Yes..." Li Yuqi whispered.
Lin Qiongying stared at her for a while, then her voice softened: "Come on, why did you come here?"
Li Yuqi raised her head and said, "It was Zhan Ran who brought me here... He was meditating down there. He was seriously injured trying to save me."
Lin Qiongying nodded: "Well, this Zhanran is a chivalrous and brave man, and he is indeed a good boy!"
"He also found the antidote for Master, and they are all here..." Li Yuqi unwrapped the baggage, and inside were three small porcelain bottles, some silver coins, letter paper, and a small ivory bow.
Lin Qiongying picked up three small porcelain bottles, looked at them, and frowned.
She put it down and picked up the small ivory bow. She stroked it for a long time and found it very fond of it.