Chapter 73: Diligence
The two went straight down to Huaqing Sect, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, Li Muchan turned his head and looked at it again, shook his head and sighed. ,!
"Very disappointed?" Bai Mingqiu snorted.
She had previously believed that Hua Qingzong could lend a hand, but the fact gave her a slap in the face.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Senior sister, do you know who is the number one master today?"
Bai Mingqiu shook his head and said, "Who dares to say that it is the first in the world?...... There is always a mountain high, there are always stronger masters coming out, the world's big Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, many masters are very strange, willing to be lonely, and do not show their appearance until they have to. β
"There is no ...... number one in the world," Li Muchan muttered.
No wonder he hadn't heard of it, he only heard about the top sects, and he didn't hear about any top masters, it turned out that there were too many masters to rank.
Bai Mingqiu said: "Let's go back directly?"
"Go back. Li Muchan nodded.
The two walked all the way back, and when they were resting halfway, Li Muchan took out the eight explanations of the way of the sword, which was indeed not a martial arts secret, but some martial arts insights, which were very scattered.
Li Muchan looked through it all the way and was amazed.
Bai Mingqiu frowned when she saw it, she was confused, the eight explanations of the way of the sword were written very messily, the language was unknown, and she couldn't see it clearly.
Her comprehension of swordsmanship is far inferior to Li Muchan, Li Muchan was originally in the Canghai Sword School Lan Chunhe carefully adjusted, thinking is different from ordinary people, with rich experience, this difference is more and more reflected, Li Muchan's understanding of swordsmanship is far from being comparable to ordinary people.
Bai Mingqiu simply didn't watch it later, but after Li Muchan saw it, he realized something, so he learned a thing or two with Bai Mingqiu, and passed on the results to Bai Mingqiu.
The two of them were getting slower and slower, and Li Muchan learned the eight solutions of kendo along the way, and sometimes he reached the head of the boom. You will stop, meditate and ignite the spark of inspiration.
In this way, the stop-and-go became slower and slower, at first hundreds of miles a day, and later, it was impossible to walk ten miles a day, or even not at all.
The eight solutions of kendo become more and more messy the further back they go, and sometimes they are just a few words and they are imaginative. Bai Mingqiu was inexplicable, but Li Muchan was inspired by something.
The more he got to the end, the more he admired, the author of the eight ways of the sword is really a strange person, a genius, but unfortunately I don't know who this person is.
Huaqing Sect is worthy of being the top sect in the world. There are many talents, and there is such a person. It's a pity that later, the handwriting became more and more messy, and even a little crazy.
When Li Muchan saw the end, he shook his head and sighed, his handwriting became more and more scattered, and he could infer it through the handwriting. This man is crazy.
He sighed and shook his head, the feeling of regret and regret echoing endlessly.
Such a genius character finally went crazy, and it was really jealous of the talent, which was suffocating.
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The night was hazy, and Li Muchan and Bai Mingqiu sat by a bonfire. The blazing fire reflected the faces of the two of them, and Li Muchan held the book of eight solutions to the way of the sword in his hand, turning it slowly, from the first page to the last page, and after slowly turning it, he suddenly threw it.
Kendo Eight Liberations fell onto the fire. Instantly turned into a ball of fire, Bai Mingqiu shouted: "Senior brother, you ......"
She wanted to grab it but was too late, and glared at Li Muchan with bright eyes.
Li Muchan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay now!"
Bai Mingqiu was annoyed: "How did you destroy it!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Senior sister, it's a scourge to keep it, although it's not a martial arts secret, but there are really people who have to hold on to it, and Senior Li is also troublesome!"
He looked at Bai Mingqiu and said with a smile, "What is the misunderstanding between Senior Sister and Elder Li?"
"Hmph, misunderstanding!" Bai Mingqiu sneered, glared at him and snorted, "Don't be nosy!"
Li Muchan said: "Let's hear it." β
Bai Mingqiu impatiently threw the wooden block into the fire: "There's nothing to say!"
Li Muchan looked at her, saw that she blushed a little, and said in a deep voice: "I was raised by my master since I was a child, I have no father, no mother, and no grandfather!"
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, I am not an outsider, I must have an inside story?"
Bai Mingqiu snorted: "It's all in the past, Chen Guzi is rotten sesame, and it's not interesting to talk about it...... Do you remember all the things above?"
Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "Remember." β
Bai Mingqiu glanced at him, remembering that he had the ability to never forget, no wonder he destroyed the book and burned it, so as not to cheapen others.
Bai Mingqiu said: "Senior brother, how much do you estimate the improvement of swordsmanship?"
Li Muchan muttered: "At least two percent,...... With this, the Twelve Swords of the Heavenly Abyss were indeed much clearer, as if a layer of fog had been removed. β
Bai Mingqiu nodded, to the point where he was at this point, it was difficult to go further, and it was already great to be able to increase the power of two layers.
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, let's hurry up tomorrow, maybe there will be a fight." β
"Hmm. "Bai Mingqiu's jaw.
The two of them each meditated and settled, only to feel that the sky was bright in the blink of an eye, and the two of them hurried away, and arrived at Tianyuan Pavilion in the evening of the next day.
"What's wrong?" Bai Mingqiu stopped with Li Muchan and looked at him.
The two of them had just entered the town, and the town at the foot of the mountain was a place where the disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion often came and went, but at this time, it was a little deserted.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "They're here!"
Bai Mingqiu frowned: "So fast?"
Li Muchan said: "It seems that there is no fear...... Senior sister, let's not go in yet. β
"Rush in!" Bai Mingqiu said.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Senior sister, you go to a place to wait for me, and I'll go in and have a look." β
"Can you go in?" Bai Mingqiu asked with a frown.
Li Muchan smiled: "Try it, if you can't get in and come back, I am the best at escaping for my life." β
β...... Good. Bai Mingqiu nodded after a moment's thought, it's not that the masters of the Qinghe Sword Sect have never dealt with their junior disciples, he has killed so many masters of the Qinghe Sword Sect, and he is still at ease.
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister goes to Dongyang City." β
"Good. Bai Mingqiu nodded, turned around and left, Dongyang City has his small courtyard, she wants to go there directly, so as not to hold back.
Li Muchan stood outside the town, and the Void Eye watched her go away, before slowly stepping into the town, and as soon as he entered the town, he noticed a vigilant gaze.
He glanced at two young men in blue shirts with swords.
Seeing Li Muchan coming in, the two young men came up and looked him up and down, Li Muchan looked at the two of them lightly, and walked in as if nothing happened.
The two young men did not seem to be sure of Li Muchan's identity. Soon one person left, and when Li Muchan entered the teahouse in the town, two more young people came in.
The three of them muttered together for a moment and left one step ahead.
Li Muchan knew that they recognized him, smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but wanted to see what they were capable of.
Before the tea was finished, more than a dozen middle-aged men in blue shirts poured in. Directly surround it.
Li Muchan put down the teacup and looked at them lightly.
The middle-aged man headed by him had a short round face and a short figure, but his expression was serious and solemn, and he looked at him coldly: "You are Li Wuji of Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Li Muchan nodded: "From the Qinghe Sword Sect?"
"It's good to know!" The short middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "You are also asking for hardship, and you will be caught!"
Li Muchan laughed: "Just a few of you?"
"It seems that you are going to resist to the end!" the short middle-aged man sneered: "Do it!"
Twelve middle-aged men in blue shirts drew their swords one after another. stabbed at Li Muchan, and they all knew Li Muchan's murderous name. Do your best with your hands.
Li Muchan let out a long laugh, sat on the chair and drew his sword, and a streamer slashed.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" In the sound of "Ding Ding Ding ", more than a dozen long swords flew up, and the "Duo Duo ......" landed almost at the same time. Tie into a pile.
The long sword was returned to the sheath, Li Muchan smiled, this sword made the spirit complete, dripping with joy, and fully displayed the understanding of the eight interpretations of the sword, as if writing a satisfactory big character.
Li Muchan glanced at everyone. Shaking his head: "Qinghe Sword Sect...... But that's it!"
The short middle-aged man frowned, and hummed in a deep voice: "I can't help myself...... Elder He!"
Four gray-clothed old men floated into the teahouse and appeared in front of Li Muchan, Li Muchan frowned, these four people have deep internal strength. is not inferior to himself, but unfortunately he has a soul palm, and he is not afraid of them.
"Elder He, pleaseβ!" the short middle-aged man snorted.
The four old men didn't say a word, and floated out of their palms, like ghosts.
The chair swayed, and he floated out of the four people around, and then the sword light crossed, and the four people involuntarily retreated, and the sword light flashed again, and they retreated again.
Li Muchan put away his sword, shook his head with a smile, and his contempt was overflowing.
The four old men glanced at each other, Li Muchan shook his head and said, "It's been in vain, you can't keep me, goodbye!"
As he spoke, he got up and walked out slowly, everyone surrounded him, but he had to retreat, and no one could stop Li Muchan's sword light.
Li Muchan walked forward calmly, and everyone had to retreat, until they went out of the teahouse and onto the street, so they pounced again.
Li Muchan's sword light swept like flowing water, and everyone retreated, looking down at their wrists, a red line appeared on their wrists, slowly oozing blood.
Li Muchan shook his head and floated away, but they didn't dare to move and let him leave.
After going up the mountain, he soon arrived in front of Tianyuan Pavilion, and as soon as he got close, two old men stepped forward to stop him, gray-shirted and sword-like, with eyes like eagles.
Li Muchan was too lazy to say, the sword light flowed, the two gray-clothed old men swung their swords, "ding" two clear sounds, and the long sword flew out.
Li Muchan integrated the soul transformation palm method into the sword technique, the power on the sword was almost infinite, it was difficult to resist, Li Muchan's sword light flashed again, and the two gray-clothed old men hurriedly retreated.
He shook his head and smiled, after obtaining the Eight Interpretations of the Way of the Sword, the swordsmanship was on a higher level, and the power of integrating the Soul Transformation Palm Method into it was amazing.
He floated inside, the two old men roared softly, Li Muchan accelerated steeply, and soon arrived at the entrance of Tianyuan Pavilion, and saw a group of people pointing and talking.
He rushed into the crowd in an instant, they heard the whistling, Li Muchan was already approaching, they were busy with their swords, Li Muchan's sword light protected the body, and they were invincible on a rampage, and no one could stop it.
By the time they reacted, Li Muchan had already rushed in, stepping on his unique footwork and burrowing into the Tianyuan Pavilion.
There was a quiet place in the Tianyuan Pavilion, no different from usual, Li Muchan entered the main hall directly, and Long Jingyue was sitting quietly in the hall, motionless.
"Master, I'm back. Li Muchan sat across from her.
Long Jingyue slowly opened her eyes: "Have you gone to Huaqing Sect?"
Li Muchan nodded, and shook his head again: "They don't dare to come out, they have to rely on ourselves." β
Long Jingyue frowned: "Are they afraid of the Spiegel Sect?"
Li Muchan sighed: "Sect Master Huang of the Mingjing Sect was so powerful that he injured Sect Master Li, and the Huaqing Sect was scared and didn't dare to act rashly. β
"Hmm. Long Jingyue replied lightly.
Li Muchan said: "When did they surround them?"
"Ten days ago. Long Jingyue said: "Don't pay attention to it, they can't break in." β
Li Muchan said: "Then you can only wait like this?"
"There is actually a path to the outside of the abyss. Long Jingyue said.
Li Muchan muttered: "Master, it seems that you still have to use the method from last time. β
"Don't come nonsense!" Long Jingyue shook her head: "They will surround for a while, and if they don't succeed, they will retreat." β
Li Muchan was silent.
Long Jingyue sighed: "Don't be strong, this world is the law of the jungle, we can't beat them, we can only endure it for a while." β
Li Muchan smiled: "Senior sister is still in Dongyang City, I'll pick it up." β
Long Jingyue looked at him, shook her head and said, "You, you want to go your own way, don't you?"
Li Muchan smiled: "I'll try it first, but I can't run back later." β
"That's it, whatever you want. Long Jingyue shook her head, Li Muchan has always been against the Qinghe Sword Sect, but she didn't suffer any big losses, she felt that it was amazing, maybe she could really break into the fame. (To be continued)
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