The round-faced young man's eyes widened, and he stared at Li Muchan in disbelief, originally thinking that he was a little lamb, but he suddenly turned into a lion, and this strong contrast made him lose his mind instantly.

Li Muchan's gaze slowly fell on him, and he shook his head: "You are rare, tell Zheng Haishi, I, Li Canghai, are back!"

"Li Canghai. Whispers around.

"It's Li Canghai......"

Li Muchan's eyebrows twitched, and he smiled secretly, Li Canghai's name was spread, and he lived up to his hard work along the way.

"Are you Li Canghai?!" The round-faced young man sank his face, anger swelled, he felt that he had been fooled, and he was sentimental!

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I'm Li Canghai!"

"No wonder it's so bold!" the round-faced young man glared at him coldly, jumped up, and floated down with the square-faced young man in his arms.

The square-faced young man was like a piece of wood, stiff and unable to move, and was slapped twice by the round-faced youth, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and the listener stood up hair.

The round-faced young man hurriedly stopped, and glared at Li Muchan hatefully: "What are you Senior Brother Li?!"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's just that the acupoint is sealed, it's up to Zheng Haishi's means!"

"You wait!" he picked up the square-faced young man and left, and everyone in the restaurant watched them leave, with different expressions, some gloating, some worried, and some admiring.

Li Muchan picked up the wine jug, poured another glass for himself, and sipped it slowly.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant stood in the crowd, his thin face changed, and finally stomped his feet, turned around and went downstairs, deciding to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He couldn't wait to drive this plague god away, but it was too late, this guy dared to provoke Zheng Daxia, it was eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and he couldn't be provoked.

He weighed it, but it was better to go.

The people around looked at Li Muchan excitedly, and there was a good show to watch again!

Li Muchan didn't bother to pay attention to them, drank leisurely, suppressed his own chalky spirit, and was brisk in the face of the fierce chalky excitement.

The tea time felt very long in everyone, and then two old men in blue appeared, the two of them had cool facial features, tall figures, slender hands, and simple scabbards of long swords around their waists, but they felt extraordinary at a glance.

"Are you Li Cangjian?" the two old men asked at the same time.

Li Muchan put down his wine glass and slowly looked at the two: "Zheng Haishi didn't have the courage to come over in person?"

"What kind of identity is Senior Nephew Zheng, how can you see it casually?!" the two old men snorted coldly.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I think he wants to be a turtle!"

"Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife!" The two old men hummed and took a step forward, and two cold lightning bolts rose from their waists, so that everyone dared not look at them directly.

The two old men held the long swords that shone with cold light, and hummed almost at the same time: "The surname is Li, our brothers are just pawns, so let's stand up and weigh your ability!"

Li Muchan looked at the two of them and shook his head and smiled: "Your Qinghe Sword Sect is really strong enough, you are just a pawn like this?"

The two old men pouted: "You are too shallow!"

The words and deeds of the two were almost the same, and the people around them were amazed, and Li Muchan understood that they must have cultivated some kind of strange technique, otherwise even if they were twins, it would be difficult for them to be so understanding.

Li Muchan said: "In this case, let's do it!"

"Look at the sword!" As soon as the two old men waited for Li Muchan to speak, the sword light suddenly sprinkled, and the two swords turned into sword shadows in the sky and enveloped him.

Li Muchan shook his head and pressed the thumb of his right hand, and the sound of "snorting" like a torn cloth sounded violently, and people could clearly see a white light shooting out of his thumb and hitting the shadow of the sword.

"Ding... Sixth, in the crisp sound of gold and iron, the shadow of the sword thinned suddenly, and a long sword with cold light swung away, forcing the sword owner to take two steps back.

The other sword was unaffected, and it instantly reached the top of Li Muchan's head, he was not in a hurry, and pressed the thumb of his left hand towards the sky.

"Snort!", "ding" and "......" sounded almost at the same time.

The old man took two steps back, and his sword trembled incessantly, as if he had come to life, and wanted to break free from his hand.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he stared at Li Muchan, he couldn't believe that Li Muchan had such a profound cultivation at such an age.

Li Muchan shook his head: "The two of you are not my opponents, let's let Zheng Haishi come in person!"

"Hmph!" the two old men sneered and put their hands together.

One of the two of them used a left-handed sword, the other used a right-handed sword, and the other two hands were put together, and the sword light rose sharply, and the cold air spread out, and the people around couldn't help but sneeze.

Li Muchan frowned, the cultivation of the two doubled out of thin air, and the sword light became dazzling, turning into cold light and enveloping him, everywhere.

Li Muchan still stretched out his left and right hands, pressed his thumb, "Huh! Huh!" After the two whistles, the cold light disappeared at once, and the two of them staggered back, their hands separated.

When Li Muchan shook his head, his thumb pressed again, and the two of them hurriedly waved their swords to block, blocking one finger, but not the second finger.

"Bang, bang!" the two of them flew out of the wall and embedded themselves in the wall behind them.

Li Muchan put down his fingers, turned his head and smiled: "Gongzi Zheng, why hide when you come?"

"Bang!" Zheng Haishi applauded, stood out from the crowd, stood in front of Li Muchan, and glanced at the two people embedded in the wall.

Two old men flew out of the crowd, and they took two of them respectively, with gloomy expressions.

Li Muchan looked at Zheng Haishi with a smile, handsome and elegant, like a jade tree standing in the wind, really good demeanor, which made people unconsciously have a good impression.

"Li Gongzi, let's meet again!" Zheng Haishi smiled brightly, like an old friend.

Li Muchan smiled: "I'm not dead, Zheng Gongzi is very disappointed, right?"

Zheng Haishi shook his head: "Li Gongzi has a misunderstanding about me. ”

Li Muchan said: "Zheng Gongzi won't say that the people from the previous two days were not sent by you, right?"

"What person?" Zheng Haishi was surprised.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "The night before yesterday, I was sleeping in the inn, and a group of people rushed in to kill me, it was your Qinghe Sword Sect's people. ”

"I think Li Gongzi really misunderstood. ”

Zheng Haishi shook his head.

Li Muchan nodded and said, "Since they are not from the Qinghe Sword Sect, I can rest assured, they must be dying at this moment." ”

"What do you mean!?" Zheng Haishi frowned.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "My method of acupoints is different from others, there are two prohibitions, you may solve one, the other is heavy, it is estimated that there will be an attack at this time." ”

Zheng Haishi made a look, a middle-aged and young man in the crowd bowed his head and stepped back silently, Li Muchan glanced at the person with a smile, shook his head and said: "When the useless time comes, it will attack immediately, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save it when he comes." ”

Xinlan, whether they are my people or not, your methods are too vicious!" Zheng Haishi said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan laughed: "They are here to kill me, and if I kill them, it will be vicious?...... If you Qinghe Sword Sect want to kill me, I won't be able to kill you?!"

"Gongzi Li, we didn't offend you, right?" Zheng Haishi frowned and said, "You are so aggressive, our Qinghe Sword Sect is not bullied!"

Li Muchan laughed: "Finally turning your face?"

"You force each other so much, we can only resist chalky!" Zheng Haishi said in a deep voice.

His anger surged, and he lost more than a dozen masters, their martial arts were wasted, and now their lives are not guaranteed, and the clay man also has three points of anger!

Li Muchan said: "It's so good, I want to see the ability of your Qinghe Sword Sect, Zheng Gongzi, let's have a few hands?"

"I'm coming!" said a burly old man with a square face.

He had been standing behind Zheng Haishi and looked like a clay man, and after suddenly taking this step, the whole person suddenly moved, and his blue clothes trembled, as if he was standing in the wind.

His beard and eyebrows fluttered, and an invisible force emanated from his body surging like a tide, and the dishes on the table trembled slightly, trying to float.

The people around who watched the excitement unconsciously retreated, as if there was a tide pushing their bodies involuntarily.

Li Muchan waved his sleeves, and the table around everyone quieted down.

"Uncle Meng, be careful with his fingering. Zheng Haishi took a step back and whispered.

The square-faced burly old man's slightly purple face, his expression was solemn, he nodded slowly at Zheng Haishi, and took another step forward, and the blue shirt hunted.

The surroundings of Li Muchan are still quiet, and the people around him have withdrawn one after another.

"Look at the sword!" the old man snorted, and a white rainbow ran through Li Muchan, as fast as lightning.

Li Muchan sat still, facing the tip of the sword, and only flexed his index finger to flick, "Ding... The heart was crisp, the tip of the sword bounced away, and the old man stabbed out with another sword, the speed was faster, Li Muchan did not move, only flicked his index finger.

"Ding...... Bite...... River...... Bite...... Only the old man's sword was faster than a sword, and later people couldn't see the sword body clearly, and could only see a phantom connecting Li Muchan and the old man.

Li Muchan sat at the table, flicked his fingers with his left hand, sipped a glass of wine with his right hand, indescribably leisurely, and glanced at Zheng Haishi standing in the distance with a smile.

Zheng Haishi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Meng, forget it!"

The square-faced old man's heart kept sinking, gradually despairing, no matter how fast his sword was, how fast he broke through the limit, but he couldn't break through the interception of his index finger.

The power coming from the sword body became stronger and stronger, and every time he borrowed his strength, he was devoured, and his blood and qi were shocked, and he would collapse and lose control at any time.

Hearing Zheng Haishi's words, he stabbed his sword and was about to retreat.

Li Muchan chuckled: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to retreat, you can retreat, but it's not such a good thing!"

His index finger flicked suddenly, and with a soft roar, a white light shot through the phantom of the sword to the chest of the square-faced old man, and the old man shot straight at Zheng Haishi.

Zheng Haishi couldn't dodge, reached out to catch the old man, and his luck was resolved, and he took four steps back in one breath, and his handsome face was as red as drunk.

Li Muchan smiled, got up and put down the wine glass, and threw down a silver ingot: "Shopkeeper, check out!"

He walked past Zheng Haishi, and the crowd automatically separated into a road, and he walked downstairs slowly, not looking at Zheng Haishi and them.

Zheng Haishi's teeth squeaked, he had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child, and it was more uncomfortable than being injured.

"Childe, let's ...... Only an old man whispered.

Zheng Haishi waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The skills are not as good as others, it's not a big deal, I can afford to lose!"

"Yes, Childe!" The old man didn't persuade him anymore, when he encountered a hard character like Li Canghai, there was really no way, he could only let the top masters of the sect come over to find a place, and it was useless if there were many of them.

When people saw Zheng Haishi's face, they were silent, and quietly slipped out, secretly regretting in their hearts, the embarrassing things were looked at, Zheng Haishi would definitely hold a grudge, and he knew that he shouldn't have seen this excitement!

Zheng Haishi took a deep breath and slapped the table where Li Muchan was sitting, and with a "bang", the table turned into powder and floated down, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.