Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Jiang is also good at swordsmanship. ”

"Are you a disciple of the Longshan Sect?" Jiang Cheng snorted in a deep voice.

Li Muchan smiled silently, and Zhou Huairen laughed: "Jiang Lao'er, you also have today...... Xiao Li is a member of our Longshan Sect!"

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and said lightly: "You Longshan Sect are domineering, if you want to marry a disciple of Longshan Sect, you want to join the sect, and Li Gongzi will also join, right?"

"Nonsense!" Zhou Huairen snorted busily: "That's for ordinary disciples, Xiao Li is different, he doesn't have to join us, but what does it matter if he is a disciple of the sect or not, can he not care if we have something?"

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng nodded slowly, squinting his eyes and looking at Li Muchan: "The hero is a young man, and the old man admires him very much!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Senior Jiang has won the award." ”

This sword almost abolished his right hand, and it was difficult to heal as before, and the swordsmanship was a difference of thousands of miles, and this difference made his swordsmanship a lot worse, far worse than before.

He has always been lenient and lazy to offend his own woman, but when he offends his own woman, he has always repaid it tenfold, and he already has killing intent in his heart, and it is precisely because of his killing intent that he will speak in a good voice, gentle and polite, as if he has no temper at all.

Jiang Cheng sighed: "Brother Zhou, Brother Yang, we are really old!"

"Jiang Lao'er, we are not old, you are old!" Zhou Huairen smiled proudly: "Hehe, you Linhai Pavilion will still be honest in the future, otherwise, we will not be polite!"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned to Li Muchan, and looked at him. Nodding: "It's a pity that you're so young...... Your sword is very ordinary, and the Longshan Sect is also stingy, although my sword is not a divine sword, it is also considered a high-grade, I hope you will not be humiliated by it!"

He slowly unsheathed the sword at his waist with his left hand, his sword was indeed a rare sword. Although it is not as good as the Yingxue Sword obtained by Li Muchan, it is also rare.

Yingxue Sword is He Zudao's sword, and he can't take it with him as Li Guanhai. Now he is wearing just an ordinary Qingfeng sword.

Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand: "Thank you Senior Jiang for your kindness!"

"This is, who doesn't have a sword!" Zhou Huairen snorted busily: "The surname Jiang is fake." Don't worry, we won't kill you!"

Jiang Cheng ignored him, handed him the long sword, and said with a smile: "Take it, although I don't have many swords, I still have two!"

Yang Yesi said in a deep voice: "It's rare for him to be generous, watch the sea, you just take it!"

Li Muchan nodded helplessly: "That's it!"

He stretched out his hand slowly, "Huh!" The lightning flashed, and Li Muchan did not retreat but advanced. The shoulder was pierced by the long sword, and a palm was imprinted on Jiang Cheng's chest.

"Bang!" Jiang Cheng flew out two feet away, slammed into the wall and slowly slid down.

Li Muchan had a sword in his right shoulder, and his face was solemn.

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"......?" Zhou Huairen was dumbfounded.

Yang Yesi's eyes flickered with cold light, and he looked at Li Muchan. looked at Jiang Cheng again, Jiang Cheng was gurgling and vomiting blood in his mouth, his body trembled, and he saw that he was breathing more and entering less.

He hurriedly stepped forward to Jiang Cheng, hurriedly took out the jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and pressed it into his mouth. but was washed out with blood.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, revealing a wry smile, and then kicked his legs, silent, his eyes were still open, and he had lost his vitality.

"Alas......" Yang Yesi stood up with a wry smile and turned his head to look at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan tapped a few fingers on his right shoulder, slowly pulled out his sword, and looked up at him: "Senior Yang, Senior Zhou, am I in trouble?"

"Alas...... It's a catastrophe!" Yang Yesi sighed.

Zhou Huairen said hatefully: "What are you afraid of, Linhai Pavilion is just a character of Jiang Lao'er, clean when he dies, well done, watch the sea!"

Li Muchan nodded gratefully at Zhou Huairen, knowing that he was comforting himself, and killing Jiang Cheng with one palm was regarded as a hornet's nest. ...,

He said in a deep voice: "Senior Zhou, Senior Yang, you go first, I will be a master of Linhai Pavilion for a while!"

"Boy, you also look down on us!" Zhou Huairen said angrily.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Senior Zhou, Senior Yang, the two seniors have different identities, once they start with the Linhai Pavilion, they will provoke two major wars, even if they can win the Linhai Pavilion, they will be picked up by others, and the gains outweigh the losses,...... Besides, there is Biyun in the sect, and once the big war starts, Biyun will be too dangerous,...... I'll watch it happen here, and I'll get out if I lose it. ”

"Can you take it off?" Zhou Huairen frowned and said: "There are still a few brushes in Linhai Pavilion, maybe there is no master like Jiang Cheng, and it is not that he is a little worse, you can't catch them besieged!"

He has a short temper and looks at the city without a chest, but he is not stupid, and he knows how a person can face the Linhai Pavilion like a small boat facing the sea.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If you can't beat it, run away, I have a secret technique to escape, seniors can rest assured!"

"The secret technique of escaping?" Zhou Huairen looked at him curiously.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I can stimulate my potential and multiply my skills." ”

"Oh, if only you had this secret technique. Zhou Huairen breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Mu's meditation is top-notch, and it will be doubled, there is really no opponent, and there is great hope if he wants to escape, he turned his head to look at Yang Yesi.

Yang Yesi was silent.

Li Muchan said: "The two seniors should leave quickly, this matter is not a big deal, as soon as I hide in the mountains, they can't help it!"

“...... It's good. Yang Yesi said in a deep voice.

"Fourth ......?" Zhou Huairen looked at him hesitantly.

Yang Ye thought and said: "Let's see the sea as soon as we see it in the dark, I and the third child are near you, you really can't stop it, you can't escape, just send a signal!"

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo pipe from his arms and handed it to Li Muchan.

Li Muchan took it and said with a smile: "Okay, the two seniors will go first, I'll wait and then go!"

"Good. "Yang Yesi is decisive, and once he has decided, he will not hesitate.

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Zhou Huairen told him uneasily: "Boy, if you really can't stand it, send a signal, don't hold it up, I don't want to be complained about by Biyun's little girl!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, and Yang Yesi said angrily: "Let's go, don't mother-in-law, it's not life and death!"

Zhou Huairen glared at him: "One person to Linhai Pavilion." How can it be so easy! What if...... , Guanhai, what do you have to say to Biyun girl?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Senior Zhou, it doesn't matter to me!"

Yang Yesi pulled Zhou Huairen away, floated away from the back window, silently, and almost no one could notice.

Li Muchan came to Jiang Cheng. Leaned over slowly, took out the things in his arms, and was suddenly stunned. Inside, it's a pamphlet.

The cover of the pamphlet was blank, and he got up and sat down at the table, and by the way put away the sword.

For swordsmen. The sword is life, integrated with itself, can not change the sword can not change the sword, the slightest difference in the time difference between the sword is thousands of miles, there may be a little error, the result is completely different, the sword must be familiar as the body, rashly change a sword, but it may be bad.

Li Muchan uses a sword differently, he is not a pure swordsman. The sword is not a life but a weapon, he is strong in spirit, inductive superman, and a sword can quickly be like an arm and a finger, familiar as a body.

When turning to the second page. Li Muchan smiled, the above paragraph is a longitudinal discussion of the way of swordsmanship, profound and ancient, he slowly played word by word, immersed and repeated.

Swordsmanship, swordsmanship. The way of the sword, the above will be written thoroughly, talking about the way to enter the Tao with the sword, the sword is the god, the god is the sword, and the visible sword and the invisible sword are combined.

There are only more than 100 words, but Li Muchan has read it for a long time, and from time to time he hits the table and praises, which is really subtle, and explains the way of the sword thoroughly and clearly, pointing directly to the avenue. ...,

Li Mu's meditation on Buddhism also involves Taoism, but the inheritance of Taoism is more subtle, and without the guidance of the master, it is impossible to realize himself, which is different from Buddhism.

He dabbled in Taoism, some of the heart is the Taoist mind, listening to the wonderful theory of this sword, only to feel that the heart is clear, the original slightest doubt dissipated, such as the heart of heaven and the moon.

He closed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, nodded slowly, and his comprehension of the way of the sword went to a higher level, no wonder this Jiang Cheng had such a swordsmanship.

He thought for a moment and then flipped down, but it was a few swordsmanship.

These swordsmanship are similar to the swordsmanship he passed on to Wu Jingyi, they are all simple moves, and the tricks with macro effects are even better than himself.

There are a total of eight styles of swordsmanship, and the person who founded the swordsmanship at the beginning has a better understanding of the swordsmanship than himself, which is really out of the sky!

He slowly looked at these eight styles of swordsmanship, and integrated them into his mind one by one, he now learned swordsmanship, he didn't have to learn its original moves, just learn its sword intent.

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"Ancestor, Ancestor!" A slight call came from downstairs, which woke up Li Muchan.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and said loudly: "Come up!"

Footsteps sounded, and two young men came up, handsome and extraordinary, heroic, and quite a bit of Huang Zongqi's demeanor.

Li Muchan secretly thought that the temperament of these disciples of Linhai Pavilion was similar, and it seemed that it was because of the mental method, and the exercises that could change the temperament were by no means ordinary.

The two stared at Li Muchan vigilantly, slowly stepped forward, and suddenly saw Jiang Cheng lying under the root of the wall.

"Ancestor!" the two of them were startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

As soon as they helped Jiang Cheng, they realized that they were out of breath, and the two of them were suddenly cold, their minds were blank, and they didn't know what to do.

After a while, the two of them came back to their senses and turned their heads to glare at Li Muchan.

"You...... You killed the Ancestor?!" the short young man asked in a deep voice.

Li Muchan smiled: "Yes, it's me." ”

"You...... You ......!" The short young man's face was gloomy, and the other young man snorted: "Nonsense, you can kill the ancestor?!"

"That's good!" the short young man reacted at once, holding back his anger, and said angrily, "It must be those two old men...... What about them?"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Senior Jiang's swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that his character is too poor, and he plotted against me, so he killed him by mistake!"

"You wait!" the short young man turned and walked away, slamming through the window, and the two of them disappeared in a blink of an eye, and shouted from afar: "Fence this place!"

Li Muchan smiled, fluttered out of the window, fell to a roof, and then floated across the roof, drifting into the distance.

"Stop!" someone shouted, and a group of people flew after him.

Li Muchan's body was extremely fast, and his kung fu disappeared from their field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Everyone immediately panicked, and someone shouted loudly: "He is too good at light skills, please ask Master and Uncle to make a move!"

"Send the signal!"

"Bang!" the sky exploded into a cloud of silver light, turning into a brilliant white light, like a silver cloud enveloping the sky, blocking the sunlight.

Then more than a dozen figures came over: "What's going on?"

"Uncle Shi, someone has fled to the south!"

"It was Senior Brother Yao and Senior Brother Xia who greeted and caught him. That man killed Jiang Lao Zu!"

"Nonsense!" a middle-aged man in a green shirt snorted coldly: "Who can kill Jiang Laozu?"

"Senior Brother Yao and Senior Brother Xia said, they went to find the pavilion master!"

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Li Muchan walked flutteringly, but suddenly slowed down, lest they couldn't find themselves, and after a while, more than a dozen middle-aged men in green shirts caught up.

"Stop!" a square-faced middle-aged man snapped.

He accelerated sharply, turning into a shadow. Falling in front of Li Muchan blocked the way, Li Muchan was walking on an official road, and pedestrians coming and going saw this. I didn't dare to look at the excitement, so I hurriedly hurried to flee.

Li Muchan stopped and looked at the fourteen middle-aged men with a smile: "What do you have to do?"

"Did you kill Jiang Ancestor?" the square-faced middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.

Li Muchan laughed. Nod slowly.

He sighed secretly, Linhai Pavilion's trick is very good, he has clarified the water, and he can see it at a glance, and on the official road where he comes and goes, he can recognize himself, either because of anything else, or because of a martial artist's breath.

If he hides his intentions, he will naturally be able to be seamless and make them unrecognizable. But he deliberately exposed it, and they saw it at once.

"It's really you?!" The square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "With your ability, can you kill Jiang Laozu?"

Li Muchan glanced at everyone proudly: "Let's go together!"

"What an arrogant boy!" A slightly younger middle-aged man drew his sword and stabbed: "If you want to kill Jiang Laozu, it's really a big blow, let's die!"

The sword light turned into a white light and slashed in front of Li Muchan. Show extremely sharp swordsmanship.

Li Muchan's waist flashed, and the next moment the tip of the sword pierced the middle-aged man's right shoulder, and then the sword light disappeared, Li Muchan's right hand left the hilt of the sword, and smiled: "How?"

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged man covered his shoulders, and someone next to him stepped forward to point out. Then take out the medicine and sprinkle it on the wound to help stop the bleeding.

The faces of everyone were gloomy, and they stared at Li Muchan, and the atmosphere was depressed.

None of them could see how Li Muchan's sword was stabbed out just now, only to feel that their eyes flashed, and they had already stabbed Senior Brother Mo.

They secretly thought that Senior Brother Mo was the youngest and had the best swordsmanship, and he could often paralyze his opponent when he shot, but this time he was planted, and it was even worse if he replaced himself.

Li Muchan said: "You guys stand down, Senior Jiang is the number one master of your Linhai Pavilion, he can't stop me, let alone you?"

Killed Jiang Cheng because of Liu Biyun, Li Muchan had no intention of killing them and disdained to kill them.

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"Senior brothers, let's go together!" Senior Brother Mo covered his right shoulder and said in a deep voice: "His sword is too fast, everyone is self-preservation, and slowly crushed him!"

"Listen to Senior Brother Mo!" said the square-faced middle-aged man in a deep voice.

Everyone drew their swords out, each waving it step by step, and slowly squeezed towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "You don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" he swung his sword, and suddenly several swords flew out, and the owner of the sword covered his wrist and glared at him in surprise.

Li Muchan said: "You are no longer interested, don't blame me for being ruthless, I only have a grudge against Jiang's predecessors, and I have a debtor and a master, so you better retreat!"

As he spoke, he floated out of the crowd, and then disappeared.

Everyone stared at his back, their faces ugly but speechless.

They were in a daze, when suddenly three old men in Geyi flew in, and said in a deep voice: "What about people?!"

Senior Brother Mo endured the pain and saluted with his fists: "Three senior ancestors, we didn't stop us, we have already run away!"

"Ran away!?" The faces of the three old men in Ge Yi were so gloomy that they could drip water.

Senior Brother Mo had a bitter face, and said helplessly: "Master Lin, this person's swordsmanship is too powerful, and we can't stop him by joining forces!"

"Where have you gone?" said an old man.

"To the south. Senior Brother Mo pointed in the direction where Li Muchan disappeared.

The three old men turned their heads and left, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes like a ghost, the depressing atmosphere dissipated suddenly, and someone breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior Brother Mo, can the three senior ancestors restrain that guy?"

Senior Brother Mo shook his head, his face was not good-looking.

"So what are we going to do?" someone sighed.

They didn't doubt Senior Brother Mo's words, although the three old men were all unfathomable, they were a generation worse than Jiang Lao Zu, and the three of them might not be able to beat Jiang Lao Zu together.

That young man even killed Jiang Lao Zu, can the three senior ancestors stop it? They have no confidence.

As he was talking, three more old men in Ge Yi arrived, and Senior Brother Mo didn't say a word, and pointed directly to the south: "Master Lin, they chased after them!"

After this one, two more groups followed, a total of twelve old men in Geyi. ...,

Everyone was speechless, they had never seen such a scene, twelve masters and ancestors were dispatched with the same division, it seems that this guy is really powerful!

"Senior Brother Mo, is it okay this time?" someone asked.

Senior Brother Mo nodded slowly: "The twelve senior ancestors are out at the same time, and it is difficult for him to fly with his wings!"

"This time I have to kill him!" someone said hatefully: "Jiang Laozu also dares to move, he is really looking for death!"

Everyone was silent, a little worried.

Jiang Lao Zu's existence is like a towering tree, the big tree is down now, what will happen to the Linhai Pavilion, what will happen to them?

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Li Muchan walked around, he didn't care about stabbing such a big hornet's nest, Jiang Cheng should be the most powerful person in Linhai Pavilion, once he died, the rest of the people were insignificant, as long as they weren't entangled.

Besides, he has the ability to teleport, as long as he wants to escape, no one can stop him, only Liu Biyun has anything to do with Li Guanhai, and Liu Biyun is in Longshan Sect, and they can't retaliate if they want to.

He frowned suddenly, it was difficult for the Longshan Sect to say that he had not mixed into the disciples of the Linhai Pavilion, in case of a plot...... , can't be unguarded!

Killing Jiang Cheng is not without benefits, it can deter the Longshan Sect, lest they have to push themselves too much.

He accelerated while thinking, gradually shook off Zhou Huairen and Yang Yesi, and headed towards Longshan Sect.

Without being informed, he floated up directly from the cliff in the back mountain and came to Liu Biyun's small courtyard.

The early morning sun covered the small courtyard, Liu Biyun was practicing swords with Wu Jingyi, the two of them were fast and slow, and the sword light flickered and was lively.

Li Muchan suddenly appeared, Liu Biyun sensed, turned his head to look, and was immediately overjoyed: "Big brother!"

Wu Jingyi put away the sword and obediently stepped forward to salute: "Brother Li, you're back!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Swordsmanship has improved!"

At the mention of swordsmanship, Wu Jingyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled: "Brother Li, your swordsmanship is too powerful, it's really ......."

Liu Biyun hurriedly took the lead: "Okay, Senior Sister Wu, practice here today, and come back tomorrow!"

"Senior Sister Liu-!" Wu Jingyi was coquettish.

Liu Biyun hurriedly waved his hand: "Otherwise, I won't practice with you!"

“...... Alas, okay!" Wu Jingyi nodded helplessly.

She became obsessed with practicing swords, and found that practicing with others was better than practicing hard by herself, Liu Biyun's swordsmanship was clever, and the two practiced for a day, which was worth her hard practice for several days, so she pestered Liu Biyun to practice swords together these days. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )