Li Muchan got up with a smile, walked out of the small pavilion and came to the open space in the center of the flower garden, the five girls glared at Feng Zui angrily, watching him slowly approach.

Xiuxiu floated and followed Li Muchan, came to the fifth girl's side, and said in a low voice: "Look at how Gongzi teaches him a lesson, and give everyone anger!"

"Really?" The five of them looked at Li Muchan and then at Feng Zui.

They are the eyes and ears of the Hidden Sect, they have been staying in Jingzhou City, and they have a deep understanding of Feng Zui, who suddenly rose, and they know that they are genius disciples carefully cultivated by the Divine Sword Sect, and their cultivation is profound, and they are known as the first in the Divine Sword Sect.

The Divine Sword Sect should not be underestimated, otherwise it would not be able to survive the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect for so many years, how could the genius disciples they had cultivated with all their efforts be inferior?

They knew that Li Mu's meditation was profound, but this Feng Drunk was even more terrifying, and he might not be able to beat Feng Drunk.

Seeing the eyes of the five people, Xiuxiu was a little annoyed, and said angrily: "Don't worry, just because he wants to beat Childe? Hmph, dream!"

The five of them smiled, withdrew their resentful gazes, smiled and nodded, they all liked Xiuxiu very much, warm and cordial, without the slightest arrogance, and didn't want to hurt each other's feelings by telling the truth.

Li Muchan stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Feng is practicing swords?"

"Yes, I practice swords!" Feng Zui nodded slowly.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "The swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect is average, right?"

Feng Zui snorted solemnly: "The world is too underestimating our Divine Sword Sect!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect is indeed ordinary, but your confidence must be very extraordinary...... Could it be the Sword Sect's swordsmanship?"

Feng Zui's face suddenly changed, and his essence burst out.

Li Muchan knew at a glance that he had been right, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the sword technique of the Sword Sect, but I have learned a thing or two!"

"Your Divine Sword Sect has stolen the Sword Sect's sword technique?!" Yi Xiaoru said coldly.

Feng Zui smiled and said, "Senior Sister Yi misunderstood, we didn't steal the Sword Sect's swordsmanship, we created it ourselves!"

"Your self-created sword technique?!" Yi Xiaoru frowned and snorted, "I have had contact with the Sword Sect. I can see if it's their swordsmanship!"

Feng Zui frowned and said unhappily, "Senior Sister Yi." You also underestimate people...... To be honest, our swordsmanship is indeed created by borrowing from the Sword Sect, and there are inevitably similarities. But because of this, it would be too much to say that we stole the sword technique of the Sword Sect!"

"That's a nice thing to say!" Yi Xiaoru lowered her face and said coldly: "Your Divine Sword Sect is really shameless. This kind of thing can be done!"

Feng Zui simply didn't explain, and said in a deep voice: "Let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

He kept smiling, as if everything was in his chest, but now he was a little annoyed, no longer maintaining a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Brother He, please!"

He was angry with Li Muchan, and was determined to clean up Li Muchan and vent all the wronged anger on him. Give them a little bit of color!

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Li Muchan saw through his intentions and smiled: "Please!"

He slowly pulled out the Yingxue Sword, and Feng Zui narrowed his eyes slightly. Said coldly: "Good sword!"

With that, he also drew the long sword at his waist. The sword body is bright, only one point worse than the Yingxue sword. At first glance, it is not an ordinary Qingfeng sword, it is a sword.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Brother Feng, if you can take me ten moves, even if I lose!"

"Hmm-?!" Feng Zui's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he sneered: "What a big breath, okay, then I'll take a look at your ability, look at the sword!"

His heart was as angry as fire, but his reason was like ice, and he sneered and stabbed out with a sword, and the sword body turned into a cold lightning, which was extremely fast and incoherent, and turned from static to abrupt.

Li Muchan picked it lightly, and the sound of "Ding ......" was endless, both of which were swords, and the sound of the collision was particularly clear and beautiful.

"Good sword!" Li Muchan sighed in admiration, and shook his head again: "Although the sword is good, the swordsmanship is not very good, come again!"

"Hmph!" Feng Zui snorted coldly, and the sword light turned into a piece of snow, like a pool of water falling down, directly covering Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stabbed lightly again, and the sword light of "Ding ......" disappeared all at once, and the sound of Qingyue's fierce sword roar was endless.

"The sword is good, but the swordsmanship is still not good. Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Take out the housekeeping skills, this kind of swordsmanship is really boring!"

"Okay!" Feng Zui sneered: "I really underestimated you, surnamed He, take me again!"

"Ding......" Li Muchan shook his head after stabbing a sword: "It's still too slow!"

"Ding ......" In the sound of Qingming, Li Muchan still shook his head and sighed: "Brother Feng, it's still too slow, or forget it, how can you be worthy of fighting Xiaoru with such swordsmanship?!"

Feng Zui pursed his mouth tightly, but the sword was getting faster and faster, and the women around him couldn't see his sword clearly, but they could see Li Muchan's sword clearly, slowly, as if it was quite clumsy, stabbing on the left, picking on the right, casually doing it, but hitting Feng Zui's sword, breaking his tricks.

Yi Xiaoru admired in her heart, the eldest brother's swordsmanship is really in the realm of transformation, it is very skillful, and it is simplified, this surnamed Feng does practice the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect, but it is a pity that she is like a child in front of the eldest brother, there is no threat at all, she shook her head.

"Ahh

They had to close their eyes, and all they could hear in their ears was a series of chirps of "ding ding ding ding", which was denser than the rain hitting the plantains.

Li Muchan's voice followed: "It's still too slow!

"Surnamed He, come on, I want to see how fast your sword is!" Feng Zui yelled.

The women opened their eyes, and the sword light was not so dazzling for a while, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, this sword light was so strong, it could be seen how powerful the sword technique was.

But it was Li Muchan's palm that took his sword, he didn't touch the sword with his sword, but played the sword with his fingers, his fingers were like stroking the qin, bending his fingers and flicking them on the body of the sword one by one, making a clear sound of "dingding".

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Li Muchan smiled and said, "Do you really want me to come?"

"Come on, come on!" Feng Zui sneered: "Don't just say that you don't practice, just say that my sword is slow, I'll take a look if you come to a fast sword!"

"Oh well. Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll demonstrate, are you ready?"

"Come on!" Feng Zui sneered, his whole body relaxed, only the sword body trembled slightly, his kung fu was already at the peak in an instant, and he could stab the fastest sword at any time.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's here." Look at the sword!"

"Whew!" a soft whistle sounded. The white light in front of people's eyes flickered, and the sound was like tearing cloth, and they couldn't see the sword. Only a flash of white light could be seen.

"How?" Li Muchan's sword tip was pressed against Feng Zui's throat, and he looked at him with a smile: "My sword is fast enough?"

"Come again!" Feng Zui's face did not change, and he stared at Li Muchan with a sneer: "It's just a trick." Come again!"

"Brother Feng, I know that you have horizontal kung fu and are not afraid of swords, but my sword is a sword, no matter how strong your horizontal kung fu is, you can't stop it, but you have to be careful!" Li Muchan smiled and put away the sword: "That's it, then another sword, are you ready?"

Feng Zui's face changed. Then he tensed up, his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and then he deflated. The whole person seems to have lost a point. He said in a deep voice: "Come on!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "That's good, look at the sword!"

"Whew!" a flash of white light passed before a soft whistling sounded. The tip of the sword was already against Feng Zui's throat, he hadn't been able to move at all, and people hadn't reacted yet.

The tip of Li Muchan's sword was on his throat, and he smiled, "Brother Feng, what about this sword?"

Feng Zui looked at him in a daze, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Li Muchan put away the sword and said with a smile: "No matter how good your swordsmanship is, it's useless if the sword is too slow, let's go back and practice it well!"

Feng was drunk and glared at Li Muchan: "You...... Your swordsmanship ......"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "My swordsmanship is average, only fast, when your sword is faster than mine, it's not too late to come to me again!"

After he said that, he shook his head again: "Although the sword technique of the Sword Sect is wonderful, it is a pity that the heart method needs to be combined, your heart method is not compatible with the Sword Sect's heart method, and the subtlety is useless." ”

The Sword Sect's mental method is unique, and with the sword technique, it can increase the speed of the sword a lot, while Feng Zui's mental method is exquisite, but it has no effect of speeding up.

In this way, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, he has no time to perform it, so what can he do?

Li Muchan turned his head and said, "Xiaoru, do you want to return the person to him?"

"Then pay it back!" Yi Xiaoru nodded lightly, walked to the beautiful girl, carried her to Feng Zui, and said lightly: "Feng Gongzi, do you want to compare with me?"

Feng Zui shook his head and sighed, his pale face slowly returning to normal.

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Yi Xiaoru said: "My swordsmanship is not as good as my eldest brother, and you are not as good as you?"

"Alas...... What's the use of it? With him, I don't have much hope. Feng Zui shook his head and sighed: "Senior Sister Yi, I really didn't expect him to ......"

Yi Xiaoru said lightly: "Even if the eldest brother's martial arts are not the first in the world, they are rare in the world, and it is nothing if you lose in his hands." ”

She patted the beautiful girl's vest as she spoke, and immediately unlocked her acupoint.

The beautiful girl glared at her angrily in the blink of an eye, and then glared at Li Muchan fiercely.

Li Muchan put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, stood aside with his hands in his hands, met her angry gaze, and smiled.

The beautiful girl said angrily: "The surname is He, I will take revenge!"

"Okay. Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait and see, after practicing martial arts, find me for revenge...... But next time it's not so cheap, if you can't beat me, I'll catch you and be the sect master's maid!"

The beautiful girl's face changed suddenly, and after glaring at him viciously, she turned her head and ignored him, this time the incident scared her.

She is not afraid of death, it is better to die than to die, if it is really ruined, it is really faceless to live and not to die, she feels that Li Muchan's smile is particularly hateful, and she can't wait to smash it with a punch.

Yi Xiaoru said lightly: "Feng Gongzi, I see that your cultivation is profound, how did you practice?"

She said and patted lightly, Feng Zui subconsciously stretched out his palm to greet him, and with a muffled "bang", Yi Xiaoru took a step back, her face slightly red.

Feng Zui's face did not change, he stood firmly in place, and frowned: "Senior Sister Yi really wants to do something with me?"

"I heard that you have cultivated profoundly, but I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. Yi Xiaoru waved her hand: "Your Divine Sword Sect has evil intentions, it seems that you have ruined women!"

"Senior Sister Yi misunderstood, our mental method is not so bad!" Feng Zui smiled disappreliantly: "I didn't spoil women either!"

Yi Xiaoru said coldly: "You go, lest I can't help but kill you!"

She wanted to kill this Feng Zui, but she didn't want to do it herself, if she killed Feng Zui now, the Divine Sword Sect would definitely retaliate frantically, and she might not be able to bear it.

She remembered her master's instructions when she was about to go down the mountain, don't go head-to-head with the Divine Sword Sect, don't be reckless, and the final killer must be handed over to the sect.

Feng Zui hugged the beautiful girl and probed her body. No injuries were found. He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Xiaoying, it doesn't matter, right?"

"Childe. They didn't touch me. The beautiful girl lightly chwed her head and snorted: "But they are very hateful, and they have been sealing my acupoint!"

Feng Zui completely relaxed. hugged his fists and said: "Senior Sister Yi, there will be a period later!"

His expression was solemn, the smile that was originally in his chest disappeared, and he was completely lost confidence by Li Muchan, and he no longer looked radiant.

"Well, don't send it!" Yi Xiaoru said coldly.

Feng Zui said solemnly to Li Muchan: "Brother He, I will come back!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Look for me when the sword is practiced!"

"Definitely!" Feng said in a drunken voice, hugging the girl and floating over the courtyard wall and disappearing.

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Xiuxiu slapped her face. Praised: "Childe, his swordsmanship is good!"

She felt that Feng Zui's swordsmanship was extremely skillful, and she couldn't catch it if she changed herself. Especially the last few swords. The sword chases the soul, and it is as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that his opponent is Childe. It's a child playing with a big knife, but it's different if you change someone, and you can't beat him if you say your own words.

She turned her head to look at the fifth girl: "Sisters, how is his swordsmanship?"

The fifth girl nodded helplessly: "Very powerful swordsmanship!"

They looked at Li Muchan in amazement, they knew that Li Muchan's martial arts were brilliant, but the young lady's eyes were on the top of her head, how could ordinary people enter her eyes?

But they never expected that Li Muchan's swordsmanship would reach such a point, and Feng Zui had no power to fight back at all, the world was far away!

Li Muchan smiled and glared at Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu giggled: "Childe, high martial arts is high, everyone is eye-opening!"

Li Muchan ignored her at a glance, and said to Yi Xiaoru: "Xiaoru, maybe find him?"

"Hmm. Yi Xiaoru bowed her head lightly, thoughtful: "I can sense him." ”

Li Muchan smiled: "That's good, just wait for everyone to come together." ”

Yi Xiaoru said: "I'll send a signal!"

She said and left the small courtyard, Li Muchan stretched her waist and said with a smile: "You should not use force, cultivate for a few more days!"

The women replied crisply: "Yes-!"

Li Muchan smiled, turned around and went back to the small pavilion, picked up the book and continued to read, and they got together, chattering and practicing.

They are restoring the swordsmanship performed by Feng Zui, you say a word, I will say a word, and quickly restore these swordsmanship, and they are amazed.

These swordsmanship are very exquisite, but unfortunately you can only see the beginning, and the rest has not been able to finish being restrained by Li Muchan and interrupted.

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Early the next morning, Li Muchan said that he would go out to take a look, but he disappeared, but Yi Xiaoru knew that he had gone to see other women somewhere else.

She was secretly angry but couldn't help it, she met him later, and finally took the lead and robbed Liu Biyun of the Longshan Sect to become a parent.

I really can't say anything about opposing him going to see Liu Biyun, but when he goes to see Liu Biyun, he is very uncomfortable, awkward, and wants to be angry.

Li Muchan arrived at Longshan Sect, but he didn't see Liu Biyun, he was surprised, and flashed to another small courtyard, in which was Wu Jingyi, who was dressed in a cyan suit, and his sword light was like snow.

As soon as he appeared, Wu Jingyi noticed it, hurriedly stopped his sword, turned around and smiled: "Brother Li, you are here!"

Li Muchan said: "Jingyi, where is Biyun?"

"Oh, Senior Sister Liu, come down the mountain. Wu Jingyi said.

Li Muchan's face changed: "Go down the mountain?"

Wu Jingyi nodded: "Yes, the sect master sent them down the mountain, it seems that there is something important, Senior Brother Mo and they will go out together." ”

"The four masters of the Longshan Sect together?" Li Muchan asked with a frown.

Wu Jingyi nodded vigorously: "I asked Senior Sister Liu about it, but she didn't say anything." ”

Li Muchan sank his face and snorted, "How can the sect master let her go down the mountain?!"

He was in a hurry, he grabbed the magic weapon by himself, Linhai Pavilion was almost crazy, at this critical time, how could Liu Biyun go down the mountain!

He was secretly annoyed but helpless, because he didn't tell anyone about robbing the magic weapon, and the sect master Wang Duli didn't know, so he was afraid that Liu Biyun would go down the mountain.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?" Wu Jingyi looked at him with a bad face, and asked cautiously.

Originally, she wanted to ask for swordsmanship, but looking at her gloomy face, it seemed that she could drip water, and the air around her seemed to be frozen, so she didn't dare to speak rashly.

Li Muchan snorted: "That's it, when did they go down the mountain?"

"Yesterday morning. Wu Jingyi replied cautiously.

Li Muchan frowned: "Where to go?"

"I don't know. Wu Jingyi shook her head: "But I think Senior Sister Liu's burden is quite big, and it may take a while." ”

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Okay, I know." ”

Wu Jingyi hurriedly said: "Brother Li, do you want me to summon Senior Sister Liu and ask her to come back, or where to wait for you, Brother Li?"

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go find it!"

Wu Jingyi hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Brother Li, can you find it?"

Li Muchan nodded, waved his hand and disappeared in front of her.

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Li Muchan was anxious, but fortunately, her heart and blood were not moved, Liu Biyun should not have an accident, and she brought her own jade pendant, and if she crushed the jade pendant at a critical time, she could naturally go over to save her.

He took a deep breath and thought about it, but he still couldn't spread the news of the magic weapon, and Wang Duli couldn't tell it, otherwise he would cause big trouble.

He flashed, and by his senses, he appeared in a forest, the woods in the early morning were exceptionally quiet, Liu Biyun and they were packing their bags and preparing to set off on horseback.

Seeing Li Muchan suddenly appear, Liu Biyun smiled, and the other three glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"I said, Brother Li, are you chasing after you tightly?" Mo Jiye said with a smile.

Cui Shaoqing and Xie Jianfeng both shook their heads.

Li Muchan smiled: "What do you want to ......?"

"We can't say. Mo Jiye shook his head and smiled: "Brother Li is in a hurry?"

Li Muchan shook his head, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Dismount!"

"Huh-?" Mo Jiye was stunned, and the other two were also puzzled.

Li Muchan put his finger to his lips, signaled not to speak, and said in a low voice: "Someone!"

"Who is it?" Mo Jiye opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Li Muchan frowned: "The one who came is not good." ”

His voice was low but clear in their ears.

"Strange ......" Mo Jiye frowned suspiciously, glanced left and right, their whereabouts were secretive, and they were galloping all the way, how could anyone know their whereabouts?