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Chapter 62 One Sword

A Monk in Another World 62, A Monk in Another World Chapter 62 One Sword

This article comes from [%] Li Muchan frowned and cursed secretly, this Lu Yuxuan is really unruly, and he has tricked himself here (the first high-quality text, all in %).

He turned around and looked to the south, which was the direction of Taihua Hall. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, and he saw Lu Yuxuan smiling proudly at him.

Luo Yang's eyes widened and he looked at Li Muchan in surprise, with pity in his eyes.

He Lizhu looked at Li Muchan calmly: "Why, Yuxuan said it wrong?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss Lu, I'm so grateful. I'm a country person. How can I be said to be the best in martial arts? Compared with the senior disciples of your noble sect, I'm not worth mentioning!"

He Lizhu shook her head: "I heard from Yuxuan that you defeated Junior Brother Wei and Junior Brother Su, right?"

Li Muchan secretly sighed, this Lu Yuxuan is really fooling around. He said all these things, nodded helplessly, and said with a smile: "Barely better than one hand."

"It's rare!" He Lizhu nodded lightly and said calmly: "Junior brother Su has good cultivation and good swordsmanship. He is among the best among the disciples (high-quality text first published, all in %)."

Li Muchan smiled helplessly, guessing what she was thinking, and sighed: "Miss He, you deserve the prize."

"Let's see how you fight with me," He Lizhu said.

Li Muchan hurriedly shook his head: "Miss He can't do it."

He Lizhu frowned slightly: "How can I prevent it?"

Li Muchan said: "It's really disrespectful to take action against your sect, so let's forget it. My martial arts skills are low, so don't listen to Yuxuan's nonsense."

He Lizhu said seriously: "Yuxuan will never lie. Since she said that your martial arts are superb, you can always do it. Why should a man be afraid?"

Li Muchan sighed: "Miss He, this kind of thing is not appropriate. If I win, you will be hostile. If I lose, you will feel contempt."

He Lizhu said: "If you can defeat me, I will take several junior sisters to Taihua Hall immediately. If you lose, I will not agree to Yuxuan's request."

Li Muchan frowned and stared, while He Lizhu looked at him calmly.

The two of them stared at each other in the air, one cold and the other deep, and they were speechless for a long time.

Luo Yang's eyes widened at the side. Look at this, then look at that. Senior Sister He is extremely arrogant. She has always been dismissive of men and doesn't bother to take a look. But she got into a fight with this Li Wuji. It's really rare!

Is it possible that Li Wuji is really so powerful? Or did Senior Sister Lu write something in the letter?

Li Muchan said slowly: "In that case, I agree. Miss He, please give me more advice!"

He Lizhu said: "I use a sword, are you also good at swordsmanship?"

Li Muchan nodded: "You know a little bit, I can also use a sword, please bring me a sword."

He Lizhu turned her head and said calmly: "Siqing, bring two swords over here."

"Okay!" A young girl in white responded in a sweet voice in the distance. She had a round face, a sweet and beautiful figure, a plump and round figure, and the beauty of a round bead.

She took two Qingfeng swords from the weapon rack next to her and came closer with a cheerful face. She looked at Li Muchan and then at He Lizhu: "Senior Sister He, do you want to practice swordsmanship?"

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Her face was full of curiosity. After looking at Li Muchan and He Lizhu, she looked at Luo Yang with an inquiring intention.

Luo Yang did not dare to say more and could only nod lightly.

He Lizhu pointed at Li Muchan: "Siqing, this is Hall Master Li of Taihua Hall. Yuxuan wrote that he has outstanding martial arts skills (high-quality text first published, all in %). He is rare in the world."

"Really?" The mellow and sweet girl looked Li Muchan up and down, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Junior sister Yuxuan is not just praising others, I think he is nothing."

He Lizhu said: "Yuxuan will never exaggerate the facts. He must have real abilities... Hall Master Li. This is my junior sister, Cheng Siqing."

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Miss Cheng."

Cheng Siqing was caught by his gaze and suddenly felt shy and blushed. She hurriedly avoided his gaze and whispered: "It turns out to be Hall Master Li."

After she avoided Li Muchan's gaze, she immediately blamed herself for not living up to expectations. She quickly turned her head and hummed, "Does Hall Master Li also know swordsmanship?"

Li Muchan thought this little girl was interesting, and nodded with a smile: "I know a little bit."

Seeing him smiling like this, Cheng Siqing felt even more annoyed and said angrily: "Humph, Senior Sister He's swordsmanship is the best in the sect, no one can beat her!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and looked at He Lizhu: "I see!"

Cheng Siqing snorted: "I think you don't know how high the sky is, so you should just admit defeat!"

While they were talking, the disciples around them noticed the excitement. They stopped their actions one by one, and the surging power gradually dissipated, and then they gathered around.

Among the more than 100 people, there are about thirty women and the rest are young men.

A chubby young man with a round face shouted: "Junior sister Cheng, who is this person?"

All the young men stared at Li Muchan unkindly, as if they were ready to take action at any moment, while the thirty or so women looked at Li Muchan playfully.

"Senior Brother Mo, this is Hall Master Li from Taihua Hall, who wants to challenge Senior Sister He!" Cheng Siqing said.

"Haha..." The round-faced young man laughed, shook his head, and said to Li Muchan: "Taihua Hall, is Junior Sister Lu's Taihua Hall?"

"Not bad!" Cheng Siqing said.

The round-faced young man said with a smile: "The little deputy head of Taihua Hall actually wants to challenge Senior Sister He. He is really bold and unreasonable!"

Although he smiled and looked friendly, his words were not polite.

Li Muchan looked at He Lizhu with a smile. He Lizhu frowned, glanced around briefly, cast his eyes on the round-faced young man, and gently uttered two words: "Shut up!"

The round-faced young man was opening his mouth to say something harmful to Li Muchan. As soon as these two words came out, the sound in his mouth stopped abruptly. His face turned red and he coughed violently.

He hurriedly swallowed the words in his mouth and choked himself. Li Muchan smiled.

The faces of the young men around him were gloomy and they glared at Li Muchan fiercely. They felt the same way and they did not dare to be disrespectful to Senior Sister He, so they turned their anger on Li Muchan.

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He Lizhu said calmly: "Siqing, don't talk nonsense, I took the initiative to discuss with Hall Master Li."

"Oh." Cheng Siqing nodded and curled his lips and said, "Sister He, you really think highly of him!"

He Lizhu shook her head and sighed secretly. Junior Sister Cheng's eyesight was too shallow to see how powerful Li Wuji was in front of her.

Her clear eyes slowly swept over the faces of the junior sisters one by one, shaking her head and sighing. None of them could see that they were still too inexperienced.

She secretly decided that no matter whether she won or lost, she would take a few junior sisters down the mountain to have a look this time. After some practice, she kept practicing on the mountain with her eyes closed to worldly things. It would be useless no matter how high her martial arts skills were, and instead she would become arrogant.

Once you go down the mountain, you will suffer losses. For example, Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang, both of whom have excellent martial arts skills, failed when they came down the mountain. Even Master Zhu Ning and Uncle Zhu who have been practicing hard on the mountain are not lucky. No matter it is because their opponents have excellent martial arts, or

Due to lack of experience.

Li Muchan sighed and said nothing more. There was a look of disappointment on his face.

When He Lizhu saw it, she was secretly annoyed. Although the junior sisters were short-sighted and short-sighted, it was one thing to be disappointed themselves, but they could not tolerate being despised by others.

All the women saw the change in Li Muchan's expression, and one girl said softly: "Junior Sister He, teach this guy a lesson!"

"Yes, this guy is too arrogant!" Several girls echoed.

Li Muchan smiled, which made them more and more annoyed.

A handsome and unrestrained young man took a step forward, cupped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister He, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye, I'd better try his clever tricks first!"

"Fu Zhensheng, step back." He Lizhu frowned.

The handsome young man stood erect and motionless. His white clothes were fluttering and he said with emotion: "What kind of person is Senior Sister He? He is a small deputy head of Taihua Hall. How can he be qualified to fight against Senior Sister? It's better for me!"

He Lizhu frowned (the first high-quality text, all in %). She said displeasedly: "His cultivation level is far better than yours!"

"This...?" Fu Zhensheng was startled and looked at Li Muchan in surprise. Li Muchan's cultivation level was not very strong, he had just reached the level of a master.

He Lizhu's eyesight was very powerful, and she immediately felt how powerful Li Muchan was. Although the other disciples had good cultivation, their eyesight was not that good.

He Lizhu hummed: "Don't back down yet!"

Fu Zhensheng said hurriedly: "No matter what, let me try it first. Senior sister will take a look before taking action!"

He Lizhu's fair face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and a bit of cold air filled the air.

Fu Zhensheng saw that she was really annoyed and said hurriedly: "Yes, just listen to senior sister!"

He hurriedly took a step back and retracted into the crowd. If He Lizhu was really offended, she would never be soft. Broken arms and legs were easy, and there was no luck.

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"Giggle..." The girls laughed unscrupulously.

The young men's faces turned red and they glared at Fu Zhensheng with dissatisfaction, but Fu Zhensheng stood proudly, staring at Li Muchan, wishing to kill him.

He did not dare to lose his temper at He Lizhu. The daughters He Lizhu supported him and was lawless, so he could not afford to provoke him, so he had no choice but to vent his anger on Li Muchan.

If Li Muchan hadn't come, he wouldn't have been ridiculed like this. Everything was his fault!

Li Muchan shook his head: "Miss He, shall we compete or not?"

He Lizhu said: "Okay, let's start."

"Senior Sister He, defeat him within ten moves!" a girl shouted.

"Nothing works out of ten moves, five moves!"

A girl shook her head and smiled sweetly: "There are too many, one move is enough!"

He Lizhu glanced at them, and her sweet laughter immediately subsided. The girls tightened their faces and stopped smiling, looking at the scene seriously and seriously.

He Lizhu nodded with satisfaction and raised her Qingfeng sword: "Hall Master Li, please——!"

Li Muchan said calmly: "It's better for Miss He to take action."

"Look at the sword!" He Lizhu didn't refuse, and stabbed out a sword smoothly. The sword was light and swift, and the tip of the sword hit his chest. If Li Muchan was careless, he would not be able to avoid this sword.

Li Muchan turned sideways, the tip of the sword brushed against his chest, and the cold air from the sword penetrated into the pores of his clothes (The first high-quality text, all in %).

Li Muchan concluded that she was practicing an icy mental method and her inner strength was cold. The ordinary Qingfeng sword seemed to be made of ice and snow, exuding a biting chill.

He Lizhu took advantage of the situation and made another move. Li Muchan took a step back, and the tip of the sword scraped against his chest, again with a slight miss, as if he was teasing her.

An expert would know if someone was there as soon as he made a move. Through these two effortless dodges, He Lizhu knew that Li Muchan was a formidable opponent and stopped testing him.

Suddenly a ball of sword light surged, like a huge lotus blooming slowly, and the cold air burst out with the light, straight into the heart.

"Ding..." Li Muchan moved his wrist. The sword light flashed and then the cold light in the sky dissipated. Li Muchan stood firmly while He Lizhu took two steps back.

He Lizhu's face was solemn and she stared at Li Muchan without moving.

Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists: "Miss He, please give in!"

He Lizhu frowned and stared at him, her eyes were hazy, as if she had lost focus, and everyone was buzzing with discussion. They couldn't see clearly what happened just now.

After a while, He Lizhu's eyesight returned to clarity and she nodded: "Hall Master Li is good at swordsmanship, I admire him!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "It's funny."

He Lizhu said: "Next time I have a chance, I will ask Hall Master Li for advice!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay. I'll take my leave now!"

After he finished speaking, he clasped his fist again, nodded to everyone, raised his hand and threw it, and the Qingfeng sword passed more than ten feet away and landed gently on the weapon rack.

They thought they were inferior to this effortless control. They looked at each other in disbelief and watched him leave. They then looked at He Lizhu.

"Sister He, did he really win?" Cheng Siqing's eyes widened in disbelief.

He Lizhu nodded: "Well, I lost!"

"Isn't it possible?" Cheng Siqing's eyes widened even more and he said hurriedly: "Did you let him?"

He Lizhu shook her head lightly: "He is indeed an excellent swordsman, far better than me."

"This is impossible!" Cheng Siqing shook his head and frowned: "He is just the deputy head of the Taihua Hall. How did he learn the swordsmanship and become so powerful!"

He Lizhu said: "Sword training still requires talent!"

"Who's more talented than you, senior sister!" Cheng Siqing shouted.

Everyone looked at He Lizhu silently. It was hard to accept it for a moment. This was really contrary to their expectations. They originally thought that Senior Sister He could deal with this Li Wuji in two or three moves, but they didn't expect that this Li Wuji could do it.

He won, and he never expected to defeat the always invincible Senior Sister He with just one move!

He Lizhu shook her head and said: "This person is extremely talented,... his cultivation is better than mine, and his swordsmanship is even better."

Cheng Siqing tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his hand: "Sister He, is he a disciple of some famous sect, going to Taihua Hall to practice?"

He Lizhu said calmly: "No, he is from the Song family in Baiye City."

"That Song family?" Cheng Siqing shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, the Song family has no inheritance of swordsmanship. How did he learn such a powerful swordsmanship?"

He Lizhu said: "Everyone has his own opportunity. You finally understand that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world, right?"

"Teacher - sister -!" Cheng Siqing was unconvinced.

He Lizhu said calmly: "Winning or losing is normal, don't make a fuss... You have to understand that our Baiyun Sect is a famous sect, but it does not mean that we are invincible and superior to others. We must be careful with everyone, maybe we are hiding something deeply."

The exposed masters...like this Hall Master Li Wuji, have any of you noticed that he is a top master?"

Everyone was silent and lowered their heads. If they hadn't seen the scene just now with their own eyes, others wouldn't believe it.

He Lizhu lowered her face and said calmly: "I often say to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but you have never really listened to it. You all think that you are invincible, right?"

Everyone lowered their heads a little lower, looking shy.

He Lizhu said: "From now on, the disciples will compete every ten days, and the loser will serve the winner for ten days! ... Separate men and women!"

The bright eyes of all the young men dimmed again, and they sighed helplessly.

He Lizhu glanced at the girls and said calmly: "Siqing, Mengru, Xuefen, you three will follow me to Taihua Hall."

"Go to Taihua Hall? Okay!" Cheng Siqing suddenly became excited and shouted: "If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be safe in a hundred battles. If you don't believe me, you can't defeat someone named Li!"

"This time we are visiting Taihua Hall, so we must not be rude." He Lizhu said calmly.

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In the early morning, Qingyue City is bustling with noise, and the aroma fills the whole city.

The citizens of the city were all having breakfast, and the stalls on both sides of the street were crowded with people. The sounds of children playing, adults shouting, and friends talking and laughing, all kinds of sounds and aromas wafted together.

Suddenly, four women dressed in white as snow came in from the north city gate. Although their faces were covered with white gauze, their figures were graceful and their movements were light and elegant, which made people's hearts flutter.

The soldiers guarding the city gate got out of the way honestly and did not dare to take the opportunity to cause trouble. They all had good eyesight. When they saw the four women in white, they exuded a majestic aura and were definitely not ordinary ordinary people.

Four women in white entered the city. Before they had walked a few steps, there was a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats. Ten knights galloped on their horses, and people kept away from them.

The two green-clothed knights at the head were holding long whips. When they saw someone who could not escape, they would swing the whip and sweep them away without hitting anyone. Their techniques were skillful, and those caught by the whip would feel like they were being picked up by their hands, without feeling any pain.

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The ten horses came to an abrupt stop two feet in front of the four women in white. They stood up one after another, neighing with joy, and stood firm.

"Senior Sister He!" A girl in white floated from the horse to the four girls, stretched out her hand to take the arm of the leading woman, and smiled sweetly: "Senior Sister He, you guys came so fast!"

The girl in white was Lu Yuxuan. Lu Chengjiang and Hu Weinong dismounted one after another, and the seven knights behind them followed suit and stood around on guard.

He Lizhu said calmly: "Yuxuan, go back and talk."

"Okay, Senior Sister He, this is my dad and this is Uncle Hu." Lu Yuxuan hurriedly introduced the two of them.

Lu Chengjiang chuckled and said, "Miss He is here. Everyone in Taihua Hall welcomes you. Please come quickly!"

Hu Weinong also clasped his fists and smiled, with a friendly expression and a hint of respect.

The three women behind He Lizhu were motionless, their eyes were serious, cold and inhumane, which made Lu Yuxuan smile secretly, they were really scary.

He Lizhu said calmly: "Uncle Lu, Uncle Hu, you're welcome."

Everyone walked back slowly, which naturally attracted the attention of people around them. However, seeing that they were people from Taihua Hall, they did not dare to get too close.

Although Taihuatang does not take evil paths and rarely bullies others with power, its power is enough to make people fear and avoid it.

Everyone soon arrived at Taihua Hall. The martial arts training ground was extremely lively and everyone was practicing enthusiastically.

He Lizhu glanced at it and didn't look any further. However, the three women behind her looked around curiously, finding it strange. (To be continued)

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