Zheng Yaohe thought about it with a gloomy face, and shook his head, this Li Canghai is really difficult, he escaped in such a situation, and it is difficult to catch him again!

He originally calculated to catch Li Muchan off guard, but when Li Muchan didn't know his depth, he suddenly came and ended up with Li Muchan.

He didn't expect Li Muchan's light skills to be so amazing, and he escaped at the last moment.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he floated out of the window and headed north, soon into the endless mountains and in the middle of a lush forest.

He felt Li Muchan's breath again, and the breath was much richer than before, he was immediately overjoyed, and speculated that Li Muchan's instant disappearance just now was due to the use of secret techniques, and the price was not bad.

He sped up and quickly looked at Li Muchan, there was a round white stone under a pine tree, he sat on the white stone and closed his eyes slightly, motionless.

Zheng Yaohe slowed his steps and slowly approached, not wanting to alarm him, so as not to escape again, but he speculated that Li Muchan could no longer perform secret techniques now, and he was very sure.

When he was ten steps away, Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes.

Zheng Yaohe was stunned for a moment and then accelerated sharply, and the long sword on his waist turned into a flash of lightning, instantly stabbing Li Muchan, but Zheng Xiaohe secretly screamed that it was not good, his hand was empty, and what he stabbed was a shadow.

Li Muchan appeared two feet away, shook his head and said, "Senior Zheng, don't bother. ”

Zheng Yaohe stepped out and came to Li Muchan, and it was another stab, but it was empty.

Li Muchan appeared two zhang away and said with a smile: "Senior Zheng's fast sword is really powerful, I don't know how to practice it?"

Zheng Yaohe sneered: "Hurry?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Presumably, your Qinghe Sword Sect has a special fast sword technique, right?"

"Nope. Zheng Yaohe said coldly: "Li Canghai, you can't escape!"

Li Muchan shook his head with a smile: "That's not necessarily, although Senior Zheng's sword is fast, it can't be as fast as my footwork, so forget it." ”

"Hmph, the secret technique of Qimen is not enough!" Zheng Yaohe sneered, and stepped over Li Muchan's side again, the sword light flashed, and it was still pierced in the air.

Li Muchan had a way to restrain Zheng Yaohe, his heart was combined with teleportation, as soon as Zheng Yaohe's mind moved, Li Muchan immediately teleported, and he could always dodge Zheng Yaohe's fast sword one step ahead.

This step in advance is far away, he doesn't have time to dodge, Zheng Yaohe's sword is too fast, he knows the secret of his fast sword just now, there is no secret technique, only hard practice.

Li Muchan waved his hand from two feet away: "Senior Zheng doesn't have to work in vain, I'm really curious, how can I practice this fast sword!"

He urged with all his strength, and mirrored all the thoughts in Zheng Yaohe's mind, which was as clear as a palm print.

Zheng Yaohe's face was gloomy like iron, without saying a word, the sword light flashed and loomed, and Li Muchan's figure also flashed and loomed, looking to match Zheng Yaohe's sword light.

In Li Muchan's verbosity, thirty swords stabbed out, Zheng Yaohe stopped, frowned and glared at him: "Li Canghai, good footwork!"

He is full of confidence in his fast sword, and the sword will not return without drinking blood when it is unsheathed, and it is the first time he encounters Li Muchan, who can be completely avoided.

Li Muchan smiled: "Such a fast sword is really shocking, the Qinghe Sword Sect is worthy of its reputation!"

Zheng Yaohe sneered: "Hypocrisy!"

As an enemy but this kind of praise, how can I feel hypocritical when I listen to it, I can't wait to pierce my heart with a sword, and I don't want to listen to Li Muchan's voice anymore.

Li Muchan said: "Senior Zheng, let's stop!"

Zheng Yaohe said coldly: "Li Canghai, what sect are you from?"

He couldn't see the number of Li Muchan's paths, which was extremely rare, and he usually studied the unique skills of each sect in the sect, and the martial arts of the main sect were all involved.

The Qinghe Sword School has been inherited for thousands of years, and the martial arts of each faction are recorded.

There are a lot of exquisite footwork in the martial arts, and there are very few who can avoid their fast swords, and they can be counted with one slap, and Li Muchan is not among them.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "No door, no faction!"

"Come again!" Zheng Yaohe's voice did not fall and took another step, but his mind fluctuated in Li Muchan's control, as soon as he moved, Li Muchan moved early.

After stabbing a few more times, Zheng Yaohe sneered, and the sword body trembled, as if the long sword came to life and wanted to break free from his hand, and then turned into a sword light.

"Sneer...... sneer" is like a sun falling, and the splendor of the sword light makes it difficult to look at it directly.

Li Muchan was like a lotus leaf swinging on the water, and he could escape from the range of the sword light, and he was scared into a cold sweat, if it weren't for his heart, he wouldn't have been able to avoid this.

He swung and swung, dodging the continuous sword light, not daring to fight with Zheng Yaohe, his sword was fast and ruthless, and he couldn't catch it hard.

It all depends on his heart to avoid it in advance, otherwise he will fall into a bitter battle and be unable to extricate himself, and in the end he will not be able to escape the fate of defeat.

"Huh!" Li Muchan pressed his thumb as he stepped back.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" resounded with a finger force, which showed the speed of the sword.

After Li Muchan for a long time, he launched the formation, disappeared into the formation, and disappeared in front of Zheng Yaohe, Zheng Yaohe saw him disappear, and was busy chasing him.

As soon as he chased after him, he really fell into the formation, the five elements were reversed, and his facial features were confused, so he walked around in place, as fast as electricity.

He was chasing Li Muchan's breath closely, and he ran into the formation for a quarter of an hour before he noticed something unusual, stopped and looked left and right, his face was pale, and he understood that he was trapped in the talisman array.

He sneered, took out a jade talisman from his arms, and slowly crushed it.

"Bang!" The jade talisman exploded into powder, and an invisible power emanated, Li Muchan only felt that his eyes flashed, and the original chaotic vitality dissipated at once, and the formation was invalid.

Li Muchan secretly screamed, knowing that it was a kind of formation-breaking talisman, Zheng Yao and this thing had it, and it seemed that he had a respected status in the Qinghe Sword Sect.

He didn't care about anything else, and disappeared here in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the restaurant in Yuezhao City, sat back in his original position, and was about to clean up with a bitter face, and was overjoyed to see Li Muchan appear.

Li Muchan threw away a silver ingot, ordered two more dishes by the way, took the silver in a hurry, and ran away with a smile.

Li Muchan drank and thought back to what he had just obtained, Zheng Yaohe's cultivation method was unique, bitter and difficult, but the effect was remarkable, and it could make the sword become so fast.

He took a heavy sword to pierce the stone, the sword became heavier and heavier, and the stone became harder and harder.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, this is similar to his practice of flying knives at the beginning, it is all accumulated kung fu, the most pure and powerful.

Zheng Yaohe relied on such hard training, and he overwhelmed the disciples of the Qinghe Sword Sect, of course, he had such successes, one was hard training, and the other was the subtlety of the Qinghe Sword Sect's mental method.

Li Muchan thought about how to surpass this method and improve his sword speed faster, otherwise he really couldn't deal with Zheng Yaohe, his body is fast, the sword is fast, the internal force is deep, the hard can not be shaken, and the finger power is helpless, only a faster sword can be achieved.

He was accustomed to multitasking, and while thinking, he pricked up his ears to listen to the words around him, and suddenly a passage of words drilled into his ears and lifted his spirits.

"Damn, the secret is in the hands of the surnamed Mo, let's think about it!"

Next to him sighed: "Alas...... , Mo Shiren is really lucky, this guy is ruthless, don't mess with him. ”

"It's so unwilling!"

"It's useless to be unwilling, it's better to get in. ”

"Let's not have a good time if we don't have the surname Mo, just spread it!"

"Well...... this"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and the Void Eye looked at the two in, one tall and one short, the tall fat and the short thin, and the two sat together very incongruously. (To be continued)

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