Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Last time I tried boxing, Senior Brother Zhang, what I am best at is swordsmanship, how about we compete in swords?"

Zhang Sitong said coldly with a gloomy face: "No need!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and made a surprised look: "Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang was scared before he fought and was afraid of me?"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Sitong stopped drinking.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Why did Senior Brother Zhang avoid fighting instead of fighting?...... Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang's injuries are not healed yet?"

“...... Okay, that's better than swordsmanship!" Zhang Sitong said coldly.

When he saw Li Muchan's determined appearance, he knew that this competition could not be avoided, so he simply agreed, otherwise he might not make any trouble, and if it was too big, he would become a joke.

Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, then please ask Senior Brother Zhang for more advice!"

He pressed the Qingfeng sword to the center of the courtyard, smiled and stretched out his left hand, Zhang Sitong snorted, slowly came to him, and pulled the sword out of the sheath: "Senior Brother Li, the sword has no eyes, be careful!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Zhang should also be careful!"

"Hmph, come on!" Zhang Sitong snorted coldly.

Li Muchan smiled: "It's better for Senior Brother Zhang to invite first!"

"Okay, look at the sword!" This is exactly what Zhang Sitong intended, and before the words fell, the sword flashed, and the tip of the sword had reached Li Muchan's throat, as fast as lightning.

Li Muchan tapped his toes, his body swinged, fluttering like catkins, relaxed, Zhang Sitong's heart sank, and he secretly scolded this kid's swordsmanship is really not bad!

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to show mercy. ”

Zhang Sitong secretly scolded his subordinates for showing mercy! This is purely disgusting to himself. With a sneer, the sword light flashed again, turning into a little cold star and enveloping Li Muchan.

Li Muchan's body fluttered, he was at ease, but he didn't come out with a sword, Zhang Sitong wielded a long sword, one move was more exquisite than the other, and the sword light flashed coldly. But he couldn't touch the corners of Li Muchan's clothes.

After a while, Li Muchan shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm really disappointed!"

"Less nonsense!" Zhang Sitong was annoyed and angry, the sword light skyrocketed, the cold air of Sen Sen expanded, and the tip of the sword faintly revealed white light. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "The surname is Li, you brought it on yourself!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. Smile. The Qingfeng sword was protected in front of him, dancing into a curtain of light.

The clear sound of the two swords striking "Ding Ding Ding ......" is dense and dense, and it has a sense of rhythm and rhythm.

Zhang Sitong's sword tip emitted a white light looming, but the power was amazing, Li Muchan was surprised, he underestimated him!

Flying sand and rocks. The two men were dressed in hunting clothes, as if a wind was whirling. The two of them surged with each other, forming a strong wind that swept everything around.

The courtyard door closed with a bang. It was as if someone had closed it with force, and the clothes hanging on the wire flew up, fluttering, and could not land until they landed, and finally fell outside the courtyard wall.

"Senior Brother Zhang, be careful!" Li Muchan suddenly broke off, the sword light disappeared, and the tip of the sword had pierced Zhang Sitong's left shoulder.

He drew his sword and floated back, smiling and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhang, I couldn't stop it for a while!"

Zhang Sitong covered his left shoulder and glared at him hatefully, gritted his teeth and sneered: "The surname is Li, you are ruthless!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhang misunderstood!"

"Get out!" Zhang Sitong snorted coldly.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhang really misunderstood me, I really want to learn the swordsmanship of the inner disciples, but unfortunately I am a little disappointed!"

Zhang Sitong gritted his teeth, buried his head in dealing with his injuries, returned the long sword to the sheath, sealed the acupoints around his shoulder, fortunately, the hemostatic technique in the pavilion was exquisite, and the bleeding stopped at once.

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After he was done, he looked up and saw that Li Muchan was still there, and sneered: "How are you doing?"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhang, forgive me, come and ask for advice next time!"

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to walk out, but he heard Zhang Sitong shout: "Slow!"

Li Muchan slowly turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, do you have any advice?

Zhang Sitong gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The surname is Li, how are you doing?"

Li Muchan smiled: "What do you say about Senior Brother Zhang? I just want to ask Senior Brother Zhang about martial arts, there is no malicious intent!"

"The surname is Li, what about you and my three-year-old child?!" Zhang Sitong said hatefully: "Anyway, what is your idea?"

Li Muchan shook his head suspiciously: "Senior Brother Zhang really misunderstood me!"

Zhang Sitong saw him pretending to be stupid, and he hated him so much that the roots of his teeth itched, but people can't help but bow their heads under the eaves, this kid is so bad that he is bleeding pus, but he is so good at martial arts, he is really not his opponent.

Li Muchan didn't wait for him to finish, hugged his fists, and walked out with a smile, Zhang Sitong drank twice, and Li Muchan had disappeared.

Zhang Sitong stomped his foot, his teeth squeaking.

Tianyuan Pavilion's wound medicine was extremely clever, and he stabbed a sword in the shoulder, and the result was cured in five days, but his wound was just right, and in the early morning, Li Muchan came to the door again and asked him for swordsmanship with a smile.

Zhang Sitong shook his head and didn't agree, he was willing to bow down, it was no more troublesome, but Li Muchan wanted to learn no matter what, and asked Senior Brother Zhang for advice.

Zhang Sitong simply didn't move, letting Li Muchan ramble, he just closed his eyes and didn't say a word, motionless, like a statue.

Li Muchan patiently persuaded him, saying that as a senior brother, he should instruct his junior disciples, and besides, as an inner disciple, how could he show cowardice in front of the outer disciples and collapse without a fight? Isn't this a disgrace to the inner disciples?

He shook his head and sighed with emotion, people said that the inner disciples looked down on the outer disciples, but now it seems that the inner disciples are nothing more than that.

Zhang Sitong has always looked down on the outer disciples in his bones, Li Muchan said this to his heart, and in the end, he couldn't be excited, and he brazenly drew his sword, only to be stabbed by Li Muchan again, the same position, the same wound, even the distance from the tip of the sword is the same.

Li Muchan left with a smile, and Zhang Sitong was furious.

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In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan was practicing in the small courtyard, concentrating on exploring the twelve swords of Tianyuan, and the deeper he set the swordsmanship, the more he felt the infinite taste.

As for Zhang Sitong, he didn't take it to heart, so it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to play any more conspiracy. They were all thinking about how to escape the challenge.

This is also a secret warning to Zhang Sitong that it is not difficult to kill him, and the two are too far apart in martial arts, which makes him bury cowardice in his heart.

"Bang" The door of the courtyard opened, and a melon-faced young man outside the threshold slowly retracted his feet, and squinted at Li Muchan proudly, with indescribable contempt.

Li Muchan put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, hugged his fists and said, "I don't know which senior brother is coming." Please come in. ”

"Hmph, are you Li Wuji?" The young man in the dark shirt was pale, as if he had overindulged, his eyes were slightly puffy, his thin lips were pursed, and the corners of his mouth were bent down.

As soon as Li Muchan saw this person's face, he knew that he was not a good stubble, but a mean one. Although the theory of physiognomy is not credible, the so-called physiognomy is born from the heart. Eyes and temperament. There is also a combination of facial features, which can always be roughly the same.

Li Muchan smiled: "I am Li Wuji, I don't know who senior brother is ......?"

"I'm Qi Chengying!" The young man in Xuan Yi said coldly: "Inner disciple!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Qi, I don't know what advice you have when you come to the small courtyard?"

"I heard that you look down on our inner disciples!" Qi Chengying stared at him tightly, trying to see if Li Muchan was lying.

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother Zhang said it, right?"

"Not bad. Qi Chengying nodded calmly.

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "I have had three sessions with Senior Brother Zhang, and I am very disappointed. How can I afford to look down on the inner disciples of the hall who are cultivating like this?"

"Yo ——?!" Qi Chengying's thin eyebrows raised. His face was gloomy: "It seems that it wasn't Senior Brother Zhang who provoked it!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother Qi thought it was Senior Brother Zhang who provoked it, but he came over. It seems that he looks down on our outer disciples!"

"I look down on your outer door!" Qi Chengying said disdainfully: "I am busy all day long, how can I have time to calm down and practice?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "We also want to practice quietly, but unfortunately we are not allowed by the rules of the pavilion, you are in the blessing but do not know the blessing, do not cherish the absolute study and do not practice well, it is really disappointing!"

"The surname is Li, what a big breath!" Qi Chengying sneered: "It's so rampant when you first enter the pavilion, I have to give you a long memory!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qi is going to instruct me?"

"Okay, if I don't beat you all over the ground today, I won't be surnamed Qi!" Qi Chengying sneered.

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Brother Qi, don't talk so much, what if you really lose?"

"Impossible!" Qi Chengying sneered.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Everything has a case, what if Senior Brother Qi is really defeated?"

"The surname is Li, you also think highly of yourself!" Qi Chengying said disdainfully: "If I lose, unless the sun rises in the west!"

Li Muchan said: "If Senior Brother Qi wins, I am willing to be driven to go to the soup and fight again, what if Senior Brother Qi is defeated?"

"Then you can say it!" Qi Chengying sneered: "If you have a little bit of cultivation, you will be crazy! I really don't know how Senior Brother Zhang is so incompetent!"

Li Muchan smiled, he had been restraining his breath, and his appearance seemed to be no more than one-twelfth of the original, Qi Chengying was too confident and too arrogant, and felt that Zhang Sitong was incompetent, so he was defeated by Li Muchan.

"Tell me what to do!" Qi Chengying sneered: "Don't delay any longer, no one can stop me!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "If I win, how about Senior Brother Qi being driven by me?" What I want to do, Senior Brother Qi will do for me!"

Qi Chengying frowned and snorted: "You are wishful thinking, in this way, you have become an inner disciple, and I have become an outer disciple!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Senior Brother Qi, what do you want to practice, you can practice directly, but I can't, you are still an inner disciple, I am still an outer disciple!"

“...... Okay!" Qi Chengying snorted: "If I win, you will go to the abyss to face the wall and think about it for ten years!"

"Senior Brother Qi is ruthless enough!" Li Muchan smiled indifferently: "I want to test my swordsmanship!"

"Just swordsmanship!" Qi Chengying said: "I want to see how much ability you have, come on!"

Li Muchan drew his sword out of the sheath, and Qi Chengying said: "Don't be verbose, do it!"

Li Muchan's sword light flashed and stabbed closer, Qi Chengying shook his head: "It's too slow!"

Li Muchan shook his wrist with a smile, and suddenly a silver lotus bloomed and fell towards Qi Chengying, Qi Chengying's hair exploded and retreated steeply.

His intuition has always been accurate, and as soon as he saw the sword light, his heart fluttered, knowing that he was not hard connected, and wanted to avoid its edge.

Li Muchan lunge moved, not allowing Qi Chengying to escape, Qi Chengying was helpless, and when the sword light came, he tried his best to pull out the sword out of the sheath.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" sword light dotted. The voice was crisp, and Qi Chengying's body trembled every time it sounded, and he only felt a strange strength coming from the sword, shaking the blood and qi around his body.

The silver flower formed by the sword light suddenly swelled to twice the size, and pressed it again, this time Qi Chengying wanted to retreat and was powerless, his blood and qi were shocking, and he didn't listen to his command. could only swing the sword desperately, and in the crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding", the long sword flew out of his hand.

Li Muchan put away his sword and stood up, looking at him with a smile: "Senior Brother Qi, admit it!"

“...... Okay, good!" Qi Chengying pursed his thin lips and sneered: "Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." What a Senior Brother Li!"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qi has won the award!"

Qi Chengying took a few deep breaths and beckoned. The sword flew back into his hand. After returning the sword to the sheath, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "No wonder Senior Brother Zhang planted it!"

Li Muchan said: "What Senior Brother Qi said still counts, right?"

Qi Chengying's face was gloomy, and after a while, the voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "You have a task in the future, I'll help you do it!"

Li Muchan hugged his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi!"

"You wait, I will be ashamed today!" Qi Chengying said coldly.

Li Muchan smiled: "If Senior Brother Qi can beat me one day, he won't have to help me do things!"

"Hmph!" Qi Chengying sneered: "If I defeat you." You're going to face the wall for ten years!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Qi Chengying didn't say much, turned around and left. disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Li Muchan laughed.

I can finally calm down and practice. I have studied the Twelve Swords of the Abyss, but it is not easy for the Twelve Swords of the Abyss to study thoroughly.

He estimated that the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan Pavilion was the culmination of the swordsmanship of Tianyuan Pavilion, and if he wanted to truly understand the Twelve Swords, he needed to master the previous basic swordsmanship of Tianyuan Pavilion, like Bai Mingqiu, in order to truly comprehend the Twelve Swords.

It's not difficult if you're an inner disciple, you have the ability to never forget, and you have a superb understanding of swordsmanship, and you can see it at a glance.

But now that he is an outer disciple, if he really wants to practice these swordsmanship, he needs to make enough contributions, and learn a set of swordsmanship and a set of swordsmanship.

In this way, it took too long to understand the twelve swords, so he came up with this method, and challenged Zhang Sitong several times before, killing two birds with one stone.

Qi Chengying couldn't hold his breath, he thought that it would be a few days before anyone would be fooled, it seemed that the inner disciples really looked down on the outer disciples too much.

In the following days, he greeted several inner disciples in turn, all of whom came to challenge, and Li Muchan still made the same bet, as long as he lost in his hands, he would share the labor for him.

In ten days, six inner disciples came to challenge, all of them were planted in his hands, and no one dared to come again, they released cruel words, and wanted to ask Senior Sister Bai to take action.

In the evening of this day, Li Muchan was playing a sword in the courtyard, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Li Muchan put away his sword: "Please come in!"

Zhu Ling pushed the door in a red shirt, wafted in front of him with a faint fragrance, looked Li Muchan up and down, and shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Sister Zhu, what's wrong?"

"You, you!" Zhu Ling shook his head and pouted, "You are also bold!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Is it for the inner brothers?"

"Hmph, you have made Senior Sister Bai miserable!" Zhu Ling said angrily: "Let's go!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "How could you hurt Senior Sister Bai?"

"How can you have such a powerful martial arts?" Zhu Ling snorted: "The pavilion master sent someone to ask me, I can only say about Senior Sister Bai's sword transfer!"

Li Muchan looked at her, and Zhu Lingxing's eyes widened: "Do you think I'm telling the truth? Hmph! How can I tell a lie in front of the pavilion master?!"

Li Muchan sighed and shook his head: "I really didn't expect ......"

"You can figure it out!" Zhu Ling said angrily: "You actually let the inner disciple help you do things, this is something that has never happened in our pavilion!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "This is not a violation of the rules of the pavilion, right?"

"Don't count!" Zhu Ling snorted: "Aren't you afraid that everyone will join forces to clean you up?"

Li Muchan smiled: "They dare to violate the rules of the pavilion?!"

"What is bright is not what is dark!" Zhu Ling pouted: "They look loyal and honest, but in fact, they have a bad stomach...... Forget it, you're not a good thing either!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Zhu, what's the matter?"

"It's all your fault, you made me so angry that I forgot to get down to business!" Zhu Ling patted his forehead and said angrily: "Hurry up and follow me to see the pavilion master!"

Li Muchan was surprised: "The pavilion wants to see me?"

He has been here for almost half a month, and he hasn't seen the pavilion master once, and all he sees are disciples of the same generation.

"The pavilion master has just come out of retreat, and after hearing about you, he wants to see you. Zhu Ling twisted his waist and walked out, while admonishing: "Don't talk nonsense when you see the pavilion master!"

Li Muchan smiled: "The pavilion master's temper is not good?"

"Not really. Zhu Ling shook his head, his steps hurried.

Li Muchan followed her to the north and came to a large hall, which was located in the northernmost part, with its back to the unfathomable abyss, as if guarding the abyss.

There were two young men standing in front of the main hall, Li Muchan didn't recognize them, but they were not good at cultivation, they should be inner disciples, and the two of them looked at Li Muchan's expression with curiosity.

Zhu Ling said to the two: "Take him in by the order of the pavilion master!"

The two nodded, and Zhu Ling took Li Muchan into the main hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he was a little cold, and he looked up, and there was a beautiful woman sitting under the wall on the north side, with bright eyes like water, looking at him quietly.

Li Muchan was stunned, he didn't expect that the pavilion master turned out to be a woman, and no one had ever told him.

"Don't you want to see the pavilion master?!" Zhu Ling turned his head and glared at him.

Li Muchan clenched his fists and smiled: "Disciple Li Wuji has seen the pavilion master!"

The woman's demeanor is dignified, but she is bright and bright, which makes people dare not look directly, and her temperament is somewhat similar to Bai Mingqiu, but it is even better.

She only sat there quietly, but she was already depressed and difficult to hold onto.

"Li Wuji......" Her red lips opened slightly, her magnetic voice revealed calmness and calmness, and her bright eyes looked at Li Muchan quietly.

Li Muchan clenched his fists: "The disciple is here." ”

"Mingqiu passed on your Tianyuan Twelve Swords, right?" the pavilion master asked quietly, unable to see his joy or anger.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

"Hmm. The pavilion master said lightly: "Can you practice?"

Li Muchan shook his head.

The pavilion master said, "Why do you deliberately provoke the inner disciples?"

Li Muchan scratched his head, revealing a hint of honesty, Zhu Ling looked at him and signaled him to be careful, she was Aiwu and Wu, Li Muchan offended Zhang Sitong because of Lin Shaobai.

Li Muchan sighed: "It's to comprehend the Twelve Swords of the Heavenly Abyss." ”

"Hmm——?" The pavilion master's eyes flashed, and the waves shone sharply.

Li Muchan said: "I want to understand all the swordsmanship in the pavilion, so as to facilitate the comprehension of the twelve swords of the heavenly abyss." ”

"What a clever boy!" the Pavilion Master smiled, and it was so bright that it was incomprehensible. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )