He Lizhu glanced at the men in black lying on the ground and slowly sheathed her sword, calmly and calmly.[..com]
Li Muchan put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Miss He, your sword skills are good!"
He Lizhu said lightly: "Just kidding."
Li Muchan sighed: "With such sword skills, the Baiyun Sect is indeed the Baiyun Sect!"
Such sharp swordsmanship is really rare in the world. Although he can do it, he can't do it better. This is a real instant killing sword.
It can be seen from this that although there are few swordsmanship in this world, their power is no less than that of the original world. I really have nothing to be proud of.
When they defeated Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang, it was just because their swordsmanship was impure and they didn't practice it well. It wasn't that Baiyun Sect's swordsmanship was poor.
In An Xiangnan's battle, the four old men of the Baiyun Sect were trapped by their own formations and had no time to use their sword skills, so they were unable to experience their power.
The Baiyun Sect's ability to stand in the world as a famous sect and endure for a long time depends on its own strength. Otherwise, in this world where the weak prey on the strong and there are many warriors, it would have been dispersed by the wind long ago.
Cheng Siqing chuckled and said, "These guys really pissed off senior sister, otherwise senior sister wouldn't be so cruel!"
He Lizhu said: "Hall Master Lu, I'm sorry."
Lu Chengjiang hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, Miss He? It's not too late for us to be grateful for Miss He's help."
He Lizhu nodded lightly, turned around and said, "Hall Master Li, thank you very much."
When Li Muchan delivered the letter, He Lizhu happened to be on the spot, saw Lu Chengjiang opening the letter, and laughed at Li Muchan's speculation.
Cheng Siqing didn't take it seriously at the time, and smiled and made fun of Li Muchan, saying that he was too cautious and that the Fan family was not worthy of the rule.
As disciples of Baiyun Sect, they naturally look down upon the Fan family. If it weren't for Lu Yuxuan, they would also look down on Taihua Hall and would not come.
However, Lu Chengjiang and Hu Weinong shook their heads solemnly and refuted Cheng Siqing's words, saying that Hall Master Li always had a clear plan and would never talk nonsense, which made Cheng Siqing quite unhappy. They put the account on Li Muchan.
Lu Chengjiang and Hu Weinong were very respectful to the Baiyun Sect, and would rarely refute their words, which would offend them.
Now it seems that thanks to their compliance, they hid in the tunnel as soon as night fell. Cheng Siqing kept muttering that Li Muchan was making a fuss, so what's so scary about the Fan family.
He Lizhu scolded her a few times before she calmed down. Late at night, they heard a loud roar outside, and then the ground shook. It was like an earthquake.
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Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss He doesn't have to be like this, I'm just guessing."
He Lizhu looked at him indifferently and said no more. This was a life-saving grace. If she had not hid in the tunnel, she would not have been able to escape with her Qinggong. The rain of rocks covered the sky and covered the ground and poured down at the same time. They were aiming at the Grandmaster.
A killer move from a master.
"Sister He, you go to Xiyang Hall, it is going to be rebuilt." Song Shuhua showed a smile.
Lu Chengjiang nodded hurriedly: "That's right. Miss He should go to Xiyang Hall to stay for a while. We will recover soon!"
It is said that there is strength in numbers. There are more than a hundred people, all of them are strong, and it only takes a few days to get back here.
He Lizhu shook her head and said: "Forget it, let's go back to the mountain."
Lu Chengjiang was startled and said hurriedly: "Miss He, why are you leaving in such a hurry? But we didn't entertain you well?"
He Lizhu said: "I have stayed here for so long, it's time to go back."
Song Shuhua said: "Sister He, I have something to ask of you. Let's go to Xiyang Hall to talk about it."
"...Okay." He Lizhu nodded in agreement.
Both of them have cold temperaments, but they both have good status, extensive knowledge, and similar attitudes towards people and things, so they are very speculative. Although they have only known each other for a short time, their friendship is not shallow.
Lu Yuxuan did not follow them and wanted to help rebuild Taihua Hall. He Lizhu, four others, and the other three also stayed in Taihua Hall to help in case the Fan family came again.
It was already dark, and although everyone in the city was awakened by the excitement, they quickly fell asleep and became quiet again.
The bright moon in the night sky was as bright as a silver plate, and its clear light shone hazily on the three of them.
Li Muchan walked at the front, followed by Song Shuhua and He Lizhu. The two were talking in a low voice. Li Muchan did not
Listen carefully, he has been thinking about the previous torrential rain.
If today it was Taihua Hall instead of Xiyang Hall, what would be the consequences? It seems that my formation cultivation is not enough.
The power of the formation is infinite. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, if it is arranged well, the power of the rain of rocks just now will be reduced to the minimum, and no one in the formation will be hurt.
He is not afraid, because he has the great teleportation technique and can escape in time, but ordinary masters, such as He Lizhu and Song Shuhua, even though they have great internal strength, they will not be able to escape if they encounter this.
But if you can use the formation skillfully, you can form a layer of protection, just like the Gang Qi of a master, but your personal Gang Qi is naturally far inferior to the formation method.
Although this layer of Gang Qi cannot completely block the rain of rocks, it can slow down its power and weaken its speed. In this way, the masters can safely avoid it or even knock it away.
This is not something that ordinary formations can accomplish. The requirements for formations are extremely strict, and the strength required to set up the formations is much more powerful. Ordinary formation masters cannot set them up at all.
He has not yet been able to learn this kind of formation with his current level of cultivation. Master Song Wu has practiced formation for a lifetime, but his cultivation level is limited. Without this kind of formation, his disciple would naturally be unable to learn it.
He thought for a moment, and found that he still needed to find another master. Almost all formation techniques needed to be learned from a master. Firstly, the secrets of formation cultivation were not passed down to outsiders. Furthermore, even if there were formation secrets, outsiders could not understand them. They often had unique secret methods.
Forbidden, formation mages are best at this.
Outsiders who are not his inheritors cannot open the ban at all. Even if they can force it to be opened, the secret book will be destroyed. Furthermore, being able to open the ban means that his cultivation level is stronger than that of the person who has the ban. His secret book is also of limited value.
It's worth doing.
However, formation masters are much rarer than grandmasters, and top formation masters are rarer than great masters. It is not easy to find a master.
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The three of them slowly returned to Xiyang Hall. When they returned to the hall, He Lizhu said: "Master Li. Sister Song told me about Shuquan Valley."
Li Muchan said: "Is Shuquan Valley really so powerful?"
He Lizhu nodded: "The martial arts in Shuquan Valley are unique. One of my senior sisters married into Shuquan Valley. They live in seclusion in the valley and seldom go out in the world, but their strength is tyrannical and unparalleled by our sect."
Li Muchan frowned: "So, all I can do is lower my head?"
He Lizhu nodded softly: "How can a person not bow his head under the eaves? Even if the Song family is included, he will never be the opponent of Shuquan Valley. On the contrary, he will cause trouble for the Song family."
Li Muchan glanced at He Lizhu and smiled: "What would you do if it were Miss He?"
He Lizhu was startled and remained silent.
Li Muchan laughed: "In that case, forget it, I want to see the strength of Shuquan Valley!"
He Lizhu stopped trying to persuade her and turned to look at Song Shuhua.
Song Shuhua shook her head helplessly, knowing that it was useless to persuade her, but if she wanted to fight against Shuquangu, Li Wuji's strength was still too weak.
She pondered for a moment, thinking of ways to strengthen Li Muchan, but the entire Song family combined was not as strong as Shuquan Gu. There was simply nothing they could do.
Her bright eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her head and said, "Li Wuji, I'm going to talk to my fifth uncle and see if I can help you get into trouble with a great formation mage!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay. I also want to enhance the formation!"
He Lizhu said: "I will contact my senior sister and ask her to help persuade her to see if we can turn the conflict into friendship."
"Thank you so much, Miss He." Li Muchan smiled.
His mentality has changed now, and he is no longer as cautious as before. He is not just cherishing his body so that he can return to his original world and meet the girls.
He wants to be stronger. To become the best in this world, Shuquan Valley becomes his whetstone. Only by fighting can he advance faster.
He Lizhu said: "The martial arts in Shuquan Valley are unique, so you have to be careful."
Song Shuhua hurriedly asked: "Does Sister He know the martial arts in Shuquan Valley?"
He Lizhu shook her head: "I have seen it before, but I don't know their mentality. They hold the palms like silk, like silkworms spinning silk. The longer they go, the more powerful they become. Don't fight with them. It's best to fight quickly."
Li Muchan nodded in thanks, and He Lizhu shook her head again: "But the Lotus Palm is the best at defense. It is not easy to win a quick victory. The Lotus Palm is so easy to break, and Shuquan Valley is no longer in the same position as it is now."
"That's true." Li Muchan smiled.
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In the following days, Li Muchan competed with He Lizhu in swordsmanship and once again learned her ghostly swordsmanship. However, under his upright swordsmanship, He Lizhu's swordsmanship failed.
What Li Muchan used was the Great Vajra Sword, which was the sword technique of the Vajra Sect. It was the most effective in defense. He Lizhu's ghostly swordsmanship had no chance under the Great Vajra Sword.
The reconstruction of Taihua Hall is progressing very quickly, but it has been completed in seven days. Taihua Hall has been restored to its original condition, just like before, just a little newer.
He Lizhu returned to Taihua Hall, stayed for a day and then left. Li Muchan sent Song Shuhua away again, leaving only himself and about fifty disciples in Xiyang Hall.
Song Shuhua had previously refused to leave, but was forcibly persuaded to leave by Li Muchan. Next, he had to face Shuquan Valley, and he did not want to harm the Song family.
Song Shuhua thought for a while and finally agreed to leave. She wanted to go back to find Mr. Song Wu and ask her father for help to see if she could find a way to resolve this issue.
After Li Muchan sent Song Shuhua away, he sent his disciple back to Taihua Hall. Only one person was left guarding the huge Xiyang Hall.
After buying a large amount of daily necessities, he announced a retreat and arranged numerous formations in Xiyang Hall to make it impregnable.
After he retreated into seclusion, he continued to understand the mystery of the blood-drinking sword.
In the early morning, Li Muchan stood on the martial arts training field, his body motionless, and three streams of light surrounded him, like naughty flying insects, sometimes flying high and sometimes swooping down, with great flexibility.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and smiled, as if he was intoxicated in some kind of beautiful imagination. The three streams of light flipped up and down and flew around him, as if they were playing with him.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three muffled sounds came. Li Muchan looked up and saw a boulder the size of a dustpan falling from the sky.
His eyes condensed, and the three streams of light surrounding him instantly met the boulder. They flickered and shuttled several times, breaking down the bluestone. When it fell on top of his head, it was already a piece of small pebbles, hitting his Gang Qi.
, it bounced out directly.
Three streams of light appeared, but they were three flying knives. It was the trump card that he had always kept close to his body. These three flying knives did not require him to shoot them, and they flew freely as if they were alive.
Li Muchan smiled and looked at several rockeries that had been erected. They were all composed of large and small stones. These stones falling from the sky became targets for his practice, and they were either crushed into small stones or into slightly larger stones.
Some large rocks fell directly to the ground. He used throwing knives to carve them into various monsters.
There are several monsters standing on these rockeries. Most of them are his imagination. Some are tigers and some are lions from the original earth. They are lifelike and charming.
He knew that the people outside were the Fan family. Their move was effective against Taihuatang, but not for him. Not only did he have boxing and kicking skills, he also had swords and flying knives. Under the flying knives and blood-drinking swords, these stones were incomparable to tofu.
different.
"Stop!" A voice shouted suddenly.
Li Muchan frowned, this person had such profound cultivation, and this shout actually shook his blood, indicating that this person's cultivation was not inferior to his own.
"Get out of here!" Another shout rang out. Li Muchan opened his Eye of the Void and saw a dozen people outside surrounding a young man as tall as a lion, wearing a gray crane cloak.
Next to them is a pile of blue stones, each the size of a dustpan.
A dozen men in black stared gloomily at the young man in the center. This young man had a lion's nose and tiger's eyes, a square mouth, and a majestic and strong body. He looked like a lion at first glance.
His eyes were slightly squinting, half-smiling but not smiling, as if he didn't see the gazes of the dozen men in black, and he faintly uttered one word: "Get out——!"
"You are so bold. Who are you?!" an old man in black shouted in a deep voice.
His voice was like a bell, his eyes widened, he rushed towards the young man with fierce momentum, and said in a deep voice: "Send your name!"
The young man sneered: "Shufang Valley Lu Shifang!"
"Shuxuan Valley?!" The expression of the old man in black changed slightly.
The young man nodded slowly: "You are quite knowledgeable. Have you heard of Wu Valley?"
"It turns out you are from Shuquan Valley, disrespectful!" The old man in black showed a stiff smile, cupped his fists and said, "I am Fan Zhongkun of the Fan family in Baiye City."
"Well, okay, let's go." Lu Shifang waved his hand.
The old man in black, Fan Zhongkun, forced a smile and said: "Master Lu, I and others are acting on the orders of the master of the family. I wonder what the important matter is for Mr. Lu to come here?"
"I'm looking for Li Wuji." Lu Shifang said.
Fan Zhongkun said with a smile: "That's great, we are looking for him too!"
"What are you doing?" Lu Shifang snorted and said, "I want to talk to him, are you going to kill him?"
"Haha, he offended our Fan family and gave him a light punishment." Fan Zhongkun smiled.
Lu Shifang shook his head: "You Fan family are really getting better and better. If you have the ability to kill him with martial arts, it is really embarrassing to use this method!"
The smile on Fan Zhongkun's face froze, feeling extremely embarrassed.
He wanted to rebel, but he didn't have the courage. If he didn't know that Shuquan Valley was okay and knew how powerful Shuquan Valley was, and he still wanted to offend him, he would be asking for death.
"Haha, Mr. Lu doesn't know that Li Wuji has a very advanced cultivation level. Instead of defeating the masters in the family, it is better to use a more labor-saving method." Fan Zhongkun reluctantly laughed.
Lu Shifang sneered: "That's how you think, so your Fan family is getting worse and worse, and you are overwhelmed by the Song family."
Fan Zhongkun's face flashed with green energy, then slowly dissipated, revealing a stiff smile: "The Song family doesn't have this ability yet!"
Lu Shifang pointed to the Xiyang Hall in front of him: "Your Xiyang Hall was destroyed by the Taihua Hall of the Song family. Isn't this a lie?"
"We also destroyed Taihuatang." Fan Zhongkun said.
"Humph, hit me with rocks, you guys can't figure it out!" Lu Shifang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Only your Fan family has the nerve to use such a despicable method!"
Fan Zhongkun forced a smile and said, "Their methods are not aboveboard. Let's just repay them. Mr. Lu, since you are looking for him, let's resign first."
After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Lu Shifang to make any more sarcastic remarks. The others followed him and glared at Lu Shifang dissatisfiedly before leaving.
Lu Shifang watched them leave, shook his head with disdain, turned around and hummed: "Li Wuji, open the door, I'm coming!"
The door shrouded in darkness suddenly made a "squeak" sound, and then opened, and Li Muchan's clear voice came from inside: "Brother Shuquan Valley is here, please come in."
"What a big show!" Lu Shifang snorted and stepped into the door without hesitation.
Li Muchan sat on the rockery, squinting his eyes slightly. Under the eyes of the void, everything seemed to be in front of his eyes. He saw Lu Shifang's expression, without fear, as if he was sure that he would not harm him.
Lu Shifang stepped into the gate and quickly arrived at the martial arts training ground. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene. He floated onto another rockery and sat on a stone elephant, facing Li Muchan. The two rockeries were two feet apart.
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He stroked the elephant's ears and looked at Li Muchan with a smile: "Are you Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan nodded: "I am Li Wuji."
Lu Shifang said calmly: "I really didn't realize that you could ask the fifth sister-in-law to intercede on your behalf!"
Li Muchan guessed that the fifth sister-in-law should be a disciple of the Baiyun Sect, and might have been entrusted by He Lizhu. He smiled and said: "It's just a small misunderstanding."
"This is no small misunderstanding." Lu Shifang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Anyone who offends me in Shuquan Valley will be killed without mercy. Since the fifth sister-in-law has spoken, the death penalty can be avoided and the living penalty cannot be spared. There must be some price to pay!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then what price do I have to pay?"
"I'm sorry." Lu Shifang said calmly.
Li Muchan laughed.
Lu Shifang looked at him lightly: "You don't want to?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's really interesting to bear the burden of a thorn to plead guilty..."
Lu Shifang said: "If the fifth sister-in-law hadn't begged for mercy, I wouldn't bother talking to you so much and just kill her to save trouble."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Shuquan Valley is so majestic. I want to see what will happen to Shuquan Valley if I offend you!"
"Are you forcing me to take action?" Lu Shifang frowned.
Li Muchan raised his hand: "Please——!"
Lu Shifang lowered his face and said slowly: "Although my fifth sister-in-law begged for mercy, I can only take action if you are like this, but don't worry, I won't hurt your life, I will just destroy your martial arts!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thank you very much. I will only cripple your martial arts skills and not kill you!"
"Seeking death!" Lu Shifang sneered and slapped it with a light palm.