"What a bad turn it is for us?!" Song Shuhua sneered.
Li Muchan said: "How about the second young master?"[]
Song Shuhua shook her head: "You can't die, but your martial arts is really useless, no matter how good the elixir is, it's useless, and you won't be able to practice martial arts in the future.
As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Li Muchan. His cruel move was truly vicious. Although he didn't kill his second brother, it took away his spirit and made him unable to do evil again.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy. This outcome was the best. Keeping his life to maintain the love between brother and sister, and abolishing his martial arts skills, so that he would not make it difficult for her and her elder brother again. Killing two birds with one stone, he could be a wealthy man in peace and stability.
Good thing.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "As long as he lives, he will die. He must be very angry now, right?"
"Hate the murderer so much that he wants to eat his flesh and dig out his heart!" Song Shuhua gave him a sidelong glance.
The two spoke very carefully, fearing that outsiders might overhear.
Li Muchan sighed: "Who had the bad idea to assassinate Mr. Fan?"
"It's dad." Song Shuhua sneered.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "It's really not a good idea. It's just like committing suicide. But if it can be done, the effect will be extraordinary. I have always sought wealth and wealth through danger, and my father's temperament is also a pioneer."
"Okay, what's the use of talking more, we are going!" Song Shuhua snorted, not listening to Li Muchan praising his father.
Li Muchan said: "It's just the two of us?"
"Of course not, there are four more grandmasters, six in total." Song Shuhua said.
"Then who is in charge of command?" Li Muchan asked.
Song Shuhua said: "You have never seen my second uncle, so be careful!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and Song Shuhua said: "Second uncle, he is very resourceful and has no tricks left. Don't play tricks with him."
Li Muchan smiled: "That's something I'll have to experience."
He had previously felt that the Song family did not have any clever strategists, but a second uncle with great intelligence came out. He was really curious and wanted to know a thing or two.
Song Shuhua rolled her eyes at him: "Second Uncle, he has eaten more rice than you have eaten salt. Just hide your clumsiness honestly, lest he see any flaws."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is no flaw, but assassinating Master Fan does require a strategy. You can't do it forcefully, otherwise the loss will be too great!"
"So let the second uncle take charge, and he will make a plan!" Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded and said nothing more. It was really inappropriate for him to be in the limelight now, and he should try to minimize his appearance in front of Song Jing to avoid him discovering anything unusual.
His intuition is amazing, and he believes that there is someone like him in the world. Even if he is not as amazing as himself, he is still far better than ordinary people.
If Song Jing is a highly intuitive person, even if he disguises himself, he will still notice something strange. If his true identity is revealed, not only will he not be able to stay in the Song family, he will also be hunted down.
He needs an environment to practice quietly, and the Song family is the most suitable. It is detached from the outside world, does not care about trivial matters, and has sufficient protection. What's more, doing something occasionally can be considered as experience.
Seeing Li Muchan's silence, Song Shuhua said: "You don't have to think too much, Mr. Fan also has a way to kill him, so killing him is absolutely right!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and Song Shuhua continued: "He is ruthless in behavior, and quite lustful. He speaks loudly, and his martial arts are great!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "He has a very high status, and being lustful is nothing to worry about. Women will come to his door automatically without him having to catch them."
"He's a weird one. He doesn't like those who come to his door. He likes good women, and the more chaste they are, the more he likes them." Song Shuhua blushed and spat, and quickly changed the subject: "It's not enough for this kind of guy to die a hundred times.
If it weren't for my lack of skill, I would have killed him long ago!"
Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Then just kill him!"
His voice was calm, but Song Shuhua didn't know why, but felt a cold air coming from her back, all the way to the jade pillow, and she couldn't help but shiver.
This was extremely rare for someone with martial arts skills like her. She was shocked by Li Muchan's tone. She looked at him in surprise, but Li Muchan just smiled.
He thinks it's okay to be lustful and lustful. Every man is not lustful and wants to own beautiful women when he sees them. This is human nature, but he hates forcing women the most. He is really not worthy of being a man. If he doesn't kill, he can't be upright.
Song Shuhua said: "Well, let's recharge our batteries in the past few days and be ready for orders. Once we have the opportunity, we will take action and kill with one strike!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly and smiled.
Song Shuhua frowned and said, "But don't be too conspicuous and don't be too desperate."
Li Muchan laughed, nodded and said, "The second master will definitely teach you a lesson when he hears what you said."
"You're not afraid of being punished by me because of your reputation! ... I'm just afraid that my second uncle will be biased!" Song Shuhua frowned, shook her head and said, "My second uncle doesn't have a very good temper."
Li Muchan said: "Don't worry, I will do my best and I won't force it."
Song Shuhua bit her red lips and said bitterly: "Fan Zhao is a powerful character, not as good as An Xiangnan, but not much different. It's true that a good man will not live long, but a disaster will last a thousand years!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will get rid of him."
"I hope so!" Song Shuhua shook her head and said: "How are you doing with the Eight Hands of Capturing the Dragon? I'm starting to practice the Star Control Sutra. Do you want to practice?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "The Divine Dragon Sutra is enough."
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The more you practice the Mystery of the Shenlong Sutra, the more wonderful it becomes. Purify your internal energy, and then start from the first turn. After practicing it once, you will continue to purify it, making your entire body become more powerful and your internal energy more pure.
Li Muchan knew the key point of practicing essence to transform qi, and practicing qi to transform spirit. However, the Shenlong Sutra was not that simple, and the great master was not that simple. It was far beyond his common sense of martial arts.
What he wants most now is to get guidance from the Grand Master, or at least meet the Grand Master to know what is going on, so that he can achieve his goal.
Under the current situation, his best way is to practice the Shenlong Sutra, because the Shenlong Sutra is the secret skill of the supreme master. Although he has lost the next level of mental skills, it is difficult to even practice to the great master, but this path is undoubtedly a
Take the right path and lay a solid foundation, which will always come in handy.
Although the Mastery of the Stars is superb, he does not know the details, and it is not in line with his original path. Changing the practice will only make the internal energy impure, which is harmful rather than beneficial.
There was no movement for five days in a row. Li Muchan kept practicing the Shenlong Sutra hard, conforming to his mind and understanding its spirit. The more he experienced it, the more wonderful it became.
In the early morning of that day, Song Shuhua suddenly appeared outside his house, carrying a baggage in his hand, dressed in black clothes, and with a cold expression.
Her expression was not as cold as usual, but had a different chilling temperament.
Li Muchan understood at a glance, shook his head and smiled: "Why do assassins wear such clothes?"
He had seen several assassinations, and they all wore black clothes, the so-called night clothes, which were really not very creative, which made him laugh.
Song Shuhua had a cold face and snorted heavily: "It's just because everyone else is dressing like this, that's why I dress like this! Don't think you are the only one who is smart!"
Li Muchan suddenly realized that wearing such clothes is indeed mediocre, but because of this, it is difficult to detect abnormalities and hide clues. Moreover, strong clothes are more conducive to movement, clean and neat, and leave no traces.
"Hurry up, change your clothes!" Song Shuhua threw the baggage away.
Li Muchan caught it, turned around and went back to the house. He quickly changed into a black outfit, neat and tidy, and suddenly became more heroic.
Song Shuhua looked up and down and nodded: "It still fits, let's go!"
Li Muchan said: "Do you want to move now?
"
"Well... let's go out of the city and meet up with the second uncle and the others first!" Song Shuhua said as she walked.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "If we leave the city like this, everyone will know what we are doing!"
"There is a secret passage," Song Shuhua said.
The two of them left the small courtyard, then walked straight east and came to an empty small courtyard. There were flower beds and rockeries in the small courtyard, which was very elegant.
She came to the foot of the rockery, pressed her palm on a sunken stone, and then "boom", a door suddenly opened in the rockery. She ducked in first, followed closely by Li Muchan.
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It was dark inside the cave, with almost no light. Fortunately, the air was circulating. He smelled moisture, which didn't make him feel stuffy at all, but felt very refreshing.
The inner energy of the earth had already reached the state of illumination in the empty room, and his eyes flashed, faintly glowing, and he could see clearly around him, but there was a passage as high as one person, and two people could walk side by side.
There was a staircase at the foot, and after going down for more than twenty steps, it became flat. Song Shuhua was in front, and Li Muchan followed closely. The two of them walked lightly on their feet, and walked several miles away in the blink of an eye.
"There are many tunnels like this, right?" Li Muchan broke the silence.
Song Shuhua kept walking and said "Hmm": "There are always seven or eight things. Why do you ask this?"
She turned to glare at him, her bright eyes sparkling.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "As expected of a wealthy family, this is a project!"
Song Shuhua said: "This is the result of several generations of hard work. Every time the head of the family changes, a tunnel has to be dug. Only the head of the family knows about the newly dug tunnel."
Li Muchan nodded slowly. This was a prepared plan. It was indeed a clever plan. With a way out, the incense would not be cut off, and even if there was disaster, he could escape.
"We're here." Song Shuhua suddenly said.
She suddenly stopped in front of a stone wall, and then patted it a few times. Amidst the "squeaking" sound, it seemed that a winch was turning, and then the stone wall rose and the sun shone in.
Song Shuhua retreated, avoiding the sunlight. After hiding in the darkness for a moment, she seemed to be observing her surroundings silently, and finally nodded: "Let's go!"
The two of them floated out of the cave. In front of them was a lush forest, and behind them were vast mountain peaks, but they were halfway up a mountain.
Li Muchan recognized this mountain. It was the same mountain that he and Meng Hanxing visited a few days ago. It was not far from Kuxue Temple.
Li Muchan scanned the surroundings with his Void Eyes, but no one appeared. He smiled and said: "The exit is here, and the exits of other caves are here?"
"Each exit is different and far apart," Song Shuhua said.
Li Muchan nodded in understanding. This was to prevent others from taking advantage of him. He was indeed thoughtful and had a sense of crisis at every turn. This was the heritage of the family.
He smiled and said: "We have tunnels, and the other companies must also have tunnels. They won't bump into each other, right?"
"Who knows!" Song Shuhua shook her head and said, "The tunnels are the most secrets of each family, and outsiders have no idea about them."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then now that I know this tunnel, can I be considered a member of the Song family?"
"You only know one thing, it's nothing serious." Song Shuhua said, putting her right palm in front of her eyebrows to look at her: "Second uncle and the others should have arrived."
"Let's meet here?" Li Muchan asked.
Song Shuhua nodded: "The person named Fan is going to Kuthuang Temple."
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While the two were talking, several figures suddenly flashed out of the woods and emerged from the woods. They were all dressed in black, with solemn expressions and murderous aura.
Li Muchan frowned and looked at a few people, and shook his head. If it weren't for the assassination pestle, it couldn't hide the murderous intent. Once he got close, he would be able to detect it, and it would be difficult for a sneak attack to succeed.
The most critical thing about an assassination is the first wave of sneak attacks. Success will get twice the result with half the effort. Failure often means failure. Not only will you not be able to kill others, but you will be killed by others.
"Second uncle." Song Shuhua said.
An old man with a white beard and eyebrows stepped over and nodded: "You just arrived?"
"Well, Li Wuji, this is my second uncle." Song Shuhua pointed at Li Muchan: "This is Li Wuji."
The old man nodded, smiled kindly and said, "Not bad young man."
Li Muchan took a look at him and saw that he was somewhat similar to Song Shuhua. He had a long face, big eyes, and a straight nose. He must have been a handsome man when he was young. Although he was older, his silver beard was fluttering and his frosty eyebrows were slightly twitching, giving him a different air of aloofness.
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists. He had met the second master. He knew that the old man's name was Song Hai and that he had a very high status in the Song family, second only to the head of the family.
Song Hai glanced at everyone, and together with his twelve grand masters, this power was more than enough to wipe out ordinary small sects, let alone assassinate a second-generation disciple. With confidence in his eyes, he said slowly: "Everyone
, we must succeed this time, otherwise it will be difficult to start again!"
"Second Master, just say it!" A dark-faced old man said solemnly.
His square face exudes loyalty, his expression is passionate and murderous, and his whole body exudes a cold air.
"Old Fang, there is no rush," Song Hai waved his hand, stroking his beard and smiling: "We will divide it into three waves this time, the first wave of assassinations, the second wave of strong attacks, and the third wave of secret attacks. In short, we must kill Fan Zhao!"
"Second Master, why go to all this trouble? Just go out and kill him in one go!" Lao Fang shook his head and said in confusion.
Song Hai shook his head and said: "This is fun, but if they are prepared, we will be in danger if things don't work out. Killing Fan Zhao is important, but our safety is the first priority!"
"Hey, following the second master will give you peace of mind!" Lao Fang chuckled.
Song Hai shook his head and smiled, then turned around and said: "Xiaohua, you and Wuji will do the second wave, Lao Fang, Lao Li, Zhang Da and Zhang Er, plus me will be the first wave, and the rest will do the third wave."
Lao Fang frowned and said: "Second Master, how can a general like you rush to the front?"
Li Muchan nodded, and Song Shuhua said: "That's right, second uncle, as the commander, you should take the back seat, and I'll be the first wave."
Song Hai shook his head: "Xiaohua, although you are already a master, your time is still short, your skills are not stable and your internal strength is not pure, so you are still a little behind."
Song Shuhua said displeasedly: "Second uncle, you underestimate me!"
"Okay, listen to my uncle, you can follow the second wave. If the assassination fails, you can attack again!" Song Hai waved his hand.
Song Shuhua wanted to say more, but Li Muchan secretly said: "Listen to the second master."
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Han Shuhua reluctantly shut up and turned to glare at Li Muchan. Song Hai kept the two people's little actions under his eyes and frowned secretly. This Xiaohua is really annoying!
Song Haidao: "Okay, we all have experience in this kind of thing. I don't need to say more, I will take the lead."
"Second Master!" Lao Fang's face darkened.
Song Hai waved his hand and said: "Old Fang, the timing of this assassination is also very important. I'd better do it myself. There is no need to say the rest. You all know how to do it."
"manage
..." Everyone shook their heads, knowing that he would never change his words.
Song Hai turned around and said: "Xiaohua, you are behind us, Lao Jin, you guys are lying in ambush on the bridge. If they escape, it will not be too late to take action!"
"Okay." A round-faced old man nodded.
Song Hai waved his hand, and everyone split up. He took the lead and walked down the woods, stopping beside a path. After that, everyone started to find a place to adjust their breathing.
Li Muchan asked Song Shuhua in his mind: "Fan Zhao will definitely come here?"
"Well, he always comes here to visit the mountain after going to Kuxue Temple." Song Shuhua nodded.
It seems that the Song family has a deep understanding of the Fan family, and it is natural that if they know themselves and their enemies, they will be able to fight in a hundred battles. However, it is too easy to ambush here, and Fan Zhao cannot be unprepared.
Even if he didn't know that the Song family wanted to kill him, he must have brought enough guards.
Song Shuhua said: "I want to kill Fan Zhao with my own hands in the first wave!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Fan Zhao is not that easy to kill. The second wave is the safest. This is the second master's hard work!"
Song Shuhua snorted and said, "He just looks down on me!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "What's the point of looking down on me? You are very skilled in martial arts, but can you be stronger than the Second Master and the others?"
"Kouheng!" Song Shuhua curled her lips and said no more.
Although her cultivation is deep and her mentality is brilliant, her second uncle's mentality is equally brilliant and will never be weaker than hers. Although he was promoted to Grandmaster earlier than her, after so many years, his cultivation will definitely surpass hers.
Time gradually passed as the two chatted, and the sun moved little by little, and finally reached the center of the mountain. The sun was shining brightly, and the woods were a bit sultry.
Li Muchan and Song Shuhua were a hundred meters away from Song Hai and the others. He had keen eyesight and immediately saw the difference in their movements and hurriedly made signs.
There are only two people in this group, so they are obviously dispensable. Moreover, the two of them are the youngest, so compared with the elders, their temperament is naturally much lower.
Song Shuhua's voice in her mind lowered her voice: "Coming?"
Li Muchan nodded and raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, there are many guards!"
Song Shuhua knew that he had some strange abilities, which kind of secret technique he must be, so she asked in a low voice: "How many guards?"
"Eight." Li Muchan said, shaking his head: "Six grandmasters, huh -? There are also four secret guards... who are also grandmasters!"
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound in the distance. Song Shuhua perked up and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Li Muchan. (To be continued)