Chapter 225: Acting in a Gun (Third Shift)
"Haha, I'll shut up, then the cold palace master come down, I can't wait!" Haha laughter rang out, like a muffled explosion.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "It's such a powerful cultivation, can the cold palace master help?"
"Look how I defeat him!" Leng Chaoyun snorted, floated out of the main hall lightly, and jumped directly under the cliff, like a red cloud floating down.
Li Muchan followed, and when the two of them fell to the ground, they saw eleven big men standing surrounded by chalks in green clothes and black.
Li Muchan glanced at the eleven big men in the air, and the first one was a handsome young man with a long chalk upright, standing proudly with a spear in his hand.
He has sword eyebrows and sideburns, his eyes are like Lang Xing's nose and hanging liver, he is really a rare beautiful man, and what is admirable is that although he is handsome, he is heroic and chalky, as if he comes out through the canopy, and the grandeur of his momentum is really rare.
Li Muchan stood with him, like a star in the bright moon, dimmed, and people's eyes were naturally attracted by him.
With such a handsome and heroic character, Li Muchan has only seen one, that is, Dugu Heng, and the rest of the young people have not surpassed the two of them.
The other ten big men were all middle-aged, standing behind him like chalk stars and moons, with spears on the ground, and their momentum was solemn, Li Muchan guessed at a glance that this young man was Ye Zhennan.
Looking at the cultivation of these people, Ye Zhennan's eyes were clear, but there was no other omen, the ten middle-aged men all had their temples chalky as if they had hidden chalky walnuts, and the top door was slightly sunken, Li Muchan secretly praised them, these ten are all masters of entering the hall, and they are all masters of grandmasters.
Li Muchan praised again, this Ye Zhennan's cultivation has reached the realm of returning to simplicity and returning to chalkiness, and it seems that he also has an adventure, otherwise it would be difficult to practice to such a state at such an age.
Leng Chaoyun and Li Muchan landed at the same time, he stood behind Leng Chaoyun, at first glance it seemed to be a subordinate, but people's eyes fell on Leng Chaoyun.
She is dressed in a red shirt wrapped in a body, graceful and elegant, the red gauze covers the lower half of her face, the upper half of her eyebrows are like distant daisies, her eyes are like autumn water, just looking at her eyebrows and eyes are stunning and chalky, which makes people feel excited.
Ye Zhennan stood proudly holding a spear, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the spear, upright and upright, and his sharpness was amazing.
"Ye Zhennan?" Leng Chaoyun said.
Ye Zhennan hugged his fists and saluted proudly: "Cold Palace Master, it's rude to come to the door rashly!"
"Since you are here to challenge me, you don't have to say anything else, let's do it?" Leng Chaoyun said, slowly stretched out his jade hand, and the four girls of Xiaoyan also fell to the ground, but they came down in a basket.
Seeing her make a move, Xiao Yan hurriedly handed over a cup of long knife with both hands, extremely respectful.
Li Muchan glanced at Xiaoyan and smiled slightly, she is really a good and clever person, they usually don't have such a big courtesy with Leng Chaoyun, they are very casual.
But in front of outsiders, Xiao Yan and the four of them were extraordinarily respectful, like gods respecting Leng Chaoyun, acting cautiously and respectfully.
"Wait!" Ye Zhennan waved his hand, bared his snow-white teeth, and said with a smile: "Ye Mou went down the mountain this time to meet friends with martial arts, not to challenge and become famous!"
"What's the difference?" Leng Chaoyun Liuye frowned impatiently and said: "It's better to use martial arts to make a name for yourself, let's fight first!"
β...... It's good. Ye Zhennan nodded helplessly: "That being the case, Ye has offended!"
Li Muchan took a step back, and Leng Chaoyun swung his knife lightly, and with a soft whistle, an arc knife shot out.
"Snort!" A little cold light pierced the sword qi, like a dragon going out to sea, taking advantage of the situation to pounce on Leng Chaoyun, and the tip of the spear instantly reached Leng Chaoyun's throat.
"Ding!" Leng Chaoyun swung his knife and slashed down, the swords and spears intersected, and they swung apart. ...,
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, such a powerful marksmanship, quite a bit of the charm of the flying dragon gun, looking at the cultivation of the two of them, Leng Chaoyun is even better.
This Ye Zhennan is not good at stubble, after the spear swings away, his wrist is shaken, the body of the gun is swinged, but the tip of the spear is flicked to attack, like a dragon swinging its tail, which catches people off guard.
Leng Chaoyun was as light as another knife, and with a crisp sound of "ding ......", the tip of the gun swung open again, like a snake's head being hit by seven inches, and the gun's momentum was interrupted at once.
Ye Zhennan's face was surprised, he was extremely confident in his cultivation, he didn't expect that when he met this young palace master of Fuyun Palace, he would fall behind!
I have such a cultivation because of my adventures, and it is from God, so I have always felt that I am a person chosen by God, with excellent luck and amazing talent, and God has created myself to become the first in the world.
Originally, I wanted to defeat the Floating Cloud Palace and become famous in the world, but now it seems that it will take a lot of effort, and it is not as easy as I think.
The Floating Cloud Palace is one of the top factions in the world, and it is the sect of sword arts, although it is not as good as the first sword sect in the world, but it also has a good prestige.
If it can be defeated, then the Divine Spear Gate will leap into the sky from then on, ranking among the top sects in the world, this temptation can be described as not small, and he is also full of confidence, but he didn't expect Leng Chaoyun to be so young that his cultivation is even higher than himself!
While he was cheering himself up, the gun was like a dragon, pretentious, unpredictable, and then looked at Leng Chaoyun, his movements were leisurely, his expression was calm, and he came and went with a knife, each knife was cut at the junction of the gun head and the gun body, like a snake hitting seven inches, and the strength of the gun body was completely broken.
Looking at her knife skills is really not exquisite, but it is clumsy, turning brilliant into plain, and there are inexplicable changes in the plain knife, which is unavoidable.
His marksmanship is extremely smart, changing like a dragon, expanding and contracting freely, and if he changed the knife of ordinary people, he would have avoided it a long time ago, but he couldn't avoid Leng Chaoyun's simple knife.
Li Muchan saw Leng Chaoyun's knife technique, and also nodded secretly, such a knife technique, worthy of being the palace master of Fuyun Palace, he practiced the sword technique to the transformation realm, and there are few people in the world.
He looked at Ye Zhennan, if he didn't come up with a killer weapon, he would not have the power of anti-chalk resistance at all, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and his name as a magic spear was afraid that it would not be guaranteed.
"Okay, you are worthy of being the palace master of Fuyun Palace, your sword skills are exquisite, admire and admire!" Ye Zhennan laughed a few times, and his marksmanship changed suddenly.
Suddenly, thousands of spear heads attacked like snakes, dazzling and dizzying.
Leng Chaoyun waved the knife unhurriedly, but it was still slashed one by one, and the knife fell, the spear head disappeared all over the sky, and the spear was slashed by the knife.
Leng Chaoyun can find the real chalky spear in the dense shadow of the gun, and cut it down lightly, this is by no means a subtle knife technique, but an excellent eyesight, obviously after some experience, it is really a fight.
After more than a dozen moves, Ye Zhennan was in a hurry, there was no chance of winning at all if he went on like this, he gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, you can force me to come out of the eighteenth style of the magic spear, the cold palace master is careful!"
Leng Chaoyun waved his knife like an embroidery, leisurely: "Master Yemen, Hugh will take advantage of his tongue again, and he will do it!"
"Look at the gun!" Ye Zhennan put away the gun violently, and then stabbed out.
Leng Chaoyun slashed down with a knife, and suddenly felt bad, this gun actually had a strong rotational force, like a screw, as soon as the knife qi fell, it was thrown away, and the long knife slashed, its speed of progress accelerated steeply, and the tip of the gun instantly reached the throat.
She didn't have time to think, and her toes retreated a little, drawing an "S, shape, which could have avoided the tip of the spear, but she knew that if it weren't for the red scarf, the spear tip would have been enough to pierce her throat. ...,
Her willow eyebrows tightened, and she looked at Ye Zhennan intently, she really underestimated him, this move was really powerful, and she was careless.
She turned her head to look at Li Muchan, thinking that if it was him, would she be careless and fall into such a dangerous situation, but she saw Li Muchan smiling with a hint of encouragement.
She was suddenly angry, when did she need his encouragement, he regarded himself as someone, could it be his brother!
She was annoyed in her heart, the knife momentum suddenly changed, and there was a soft "buzz", and suddenly the knife light rose violently, like a round of sun falling in front of people's eyes, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
Ye Zhennan secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly waved his gun like a grinding disc in front of him, "Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" In the continuous sound of gold and iron, Ye Zhennan retreated step by step.
He wanted to block it but couldn't, so he had no choice but to retreat and unload his strength, Leng Chaoyun's knife technique poured down like heavy rain, endless, and couldn't be blocked.
With a muffled sound, Leng Chaoyun drifted back, the dazzling light disappeared at once, and people's eyes suddenly turned black, and it was only after a while that they eased up.
Li Muchan squinted his eyes and was not affected, and shook his head secretly, this Ye Zhennan's luck is not good, Leng Chaoyun's knife technique can just restrain his marksmanship.
And although his marksmanship is wonderful, he is better at tricks, and the use of strength is still a little worse, the key to the magic of marksmanship is a strength, compared to the knife and swordsmanship, the application of strength is more subtle, he was proficient in the method of unloading, that is, through the chalk through the practice of the gun and realized.
Ye Zhennan couldn't stop Leng Chaoyun's knife momentum, especially under the crazy knife, he retreated step by step, and couldn't remove the strength of the knife, this is not practicing home.
He shook his head, it seems that the marksmanship of the spear door is limited, the shot just now is a little charming, using spiral strength, but unfortunately it is only used to attack the enemy, but not used to protect himself, this is the strength is not pure, the skill is not pure, it is really not touching the mystery of marksmanship.
He shook his head, his face was full of regret, Leng Chaoyun was even more annoyed when he saw this, turned his head and glared at him, Li Muchan smiled, removed his expression, and looked upright.
Ye Zhennan covered his shoulders, looked at Leng Chaoyun in surprise, looked down at his shoulders, and then looked at Leng Chaoyun, his face full of disbelief: "You...... ...... you?"
Leng Chaoyun said: "Master Yemen, you are defeated!"
β...... Good knife technique!" Ye Zhennan's face slowly faded, and he sighed gloomily: "I didn't expect it...... , I really underestimated the heroes of the world!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Lord Yemen, it's not that you underestimate the heroes of the world, it's that you underestimate the cold palace master, the cold palace master is young, but the blue is better than the blue, you are not wronged in her hands!"
Ye Zhennan frowned and looked over: "May I ask ...... Your Excellency?"
Li Muchan hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Yunxiao Sect Li Wuji!"
"Li Wuji?!" Ye Zhennan's face changed, and he lost his voice: "Divine Sword Li Wuji?!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Divine sword?"
Ye Zhennan shook his head and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that Ye Mou had such an opportunity to see the divine sword Li Wuji Brother Li, it was disrespectful!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master Yemen, I still have the name of the Divine Sword, I really don't know." β
"Divine Sword Li Wuji is the first young master of the Yunxiao Sect, Ye Mou has heard of the name for a long time, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity to meet, I didn't expect to meet in such a situation!" Ye Zhennan said with a smile.
Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "The Lord of Yemen has won the award, and the first master does not dare to be it." β
"It's a pity that Ye was injured, otherwise, I would have to ask Brother Li for advice!" Ye Zhennan said with a proud expression.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "The Lord of the Ye Sect is good at marksmanship, but unfortunately he ran into the Cold Palace Master. β
Ye Zhennan smiled: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, my skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say! Go back and practice hard and then come to the door to learn!"...,
"The surname is Ye, do you want to learn his swordsmanship?" Leng Chaoyun said.
Ye Zhennan said: "The young first master of the Yunxiao Sect is naturally not to be missed. β
Leng Chaoyun glanced at Li Muchan and said, "With your martial arts, you are not worthy of fighting him!"
Ye Zhennan's face changed slightly, and he smiled: "How can I say this, although Ye Mou lost one and a half moves, the outcome of the next move is unknown!"
"If you don't believe it, try it next time!" Leng Chaoyun said.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Cold Palace Master, I didn't offend you!"
Leng Chaoyun said: "I'm telling the truth, I won't be as hypocritical and polite as you!"
Li Muchan touched his chalky beard and shook his head helplessly, Ye Zhennan felt extremely uncomfortable, the smile on his face was a little reluctant, and his eyes flickered.
Li Muchan smiled: "Master Yemen, after the injury is healed, we might as well have a discussion, you come here to find me, I will always stay in Fuyun Mountain." β
"Okay, a word is a certainty, Ye will definitely go all out. Ye Zhennan nodded slowly.
Leng Chaoyun said: "The surname Ye, it makes no difference if you go all out or not, I can't pass a few moves in his hands, how many moves can you pass?!"
Ye Zhennan looked at Li Muchan in surprise: "Really?"
Li Muchan smiled: "That's just the cold palace master's concession, it shouldn't be true." β
Although Ye Zhennan didn't get along with Leng Chaoyun, he could see that Leng Chaoyun's temperament would never give in, and he would never let go of the opportunity to win.
In this way, the cold palace master really didn't have a few moves, she was so martial arts and couldn't pass a few moves, how many moves could she pass if she was a little inferior in cultivation?
This not only did not discourage him, but on the contrary, he was full of courage and high morale, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, I will work hard to cultivate chalk and learn from Brother Li!"
Li Muchan nodded and said, "Okay, I agreed." β
"Then I will say goodbye!" Ye Zhennan clenched his fists with difficulty, turned around and left.
When the ten middle-aged men escorted him and disappeared, Li Muchan turned his head and said with a wry smile: "Leng Palace Master, what grudges do we have, why are you making trouble for me?"
"What's the trouble with him, I'm just letting him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Leng Chaoyun's expression was light, as if he hadn't done anything, and turned around and left.
Everyone withdrew one after another, looking at Li Muchan with strange eyes, and returned to the valley with some reluctance, not looking back at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan and Leng Chaoyun stood side by side, watching them return to the valley.
"This young hero of the Yemen Lord is not a thing in the pool. Li Muchan exclaimed.
Leng Chaoyun glanced at him: "Old-fashioned!"
Li Muchan touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "But his marksmanship does owe some fire." β
Leng Chaoyun snorted: "Marksmanship is not an authentic chalk, it is useless for him to practice until he is old, and his achievements are limited!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "That's not true, marksmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, all the laws are all passed, only in the practice of one of the three madhi, one law is all over the ten thousand laws, and the power is about the same." β
"Can marksmanship beat knife skills?!" Leng Chaoyun glanced at him, as if he was disdainful.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I also know a few marksmanship, how many moves shall we make?"
"Your cultivation is far superior to mine, just bully others with your strength!" Leng Chaoyun shook his head.
Li Muchan smiled: "I don't need internal strength to win, only use marksmanship to win you, how about it?"
"Really?" Leng Chaoyun frowned and stared at him.
Li Muchan smiled: "Why should I lie to you?...... Let the cold palace master you also have a long insight, and know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so as not to underestimate the world's martial arts!"
"Okay, go to the peak!" Leng Chaoyun said.
The two of them floated up the mountain, almost in one breath, and fell to the top of the mountain side by side, at this time Xiaoyan and the others were still in the air, hanging up with baskets. ...,
Leng Chaoyun said: "Come with me!"
She took Li Muchan around the hall and came to a round field behind the hall, but it was a red clay field, the size of half a football field in later generations, clean and tidy, and spotless.
There was an weapon rack on the side, with knives, guns and swords on it, she picked up the knife, picked it lightly, and shot a spear at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand to copy it, shook it slightly, and said with a smile: "The magic of the gun is all in the strength, the master of the Ye Sect has not been able to fully understand the strength, let's try." β
Leng Chaoyun didn't say a word, he drew his knife and slashed, his body was like a phantom, and he was carrying a white rainbow towards him.
Li Muchan shook the spear slightly, there was a muffled "bang", the long knife bounced up, her figure appeared, and she glared at Li Muchan in surprise.
Li Muchan smiled: "This is a collapse!"
"Come again!" Leng Chaoyun swung his knife again, with a soft "snort", the long knife slashed to the side, slashing towards the void on Li Muchan's left.
Li Muchan smiled: "This is a hard work!"
"Ding ......" The long knife flicked away, and Li Muchan smiled: "This is a shake of strength!"
"Poof!" The long knife stagnated and was glued to the gun, Li Muchan said: "This is the strength of the circle!"
"When!" Leng Chaoyun took off his long knife and flew straight out and hit the back wall of the main hall, making a crisp sound and falling to the ground.
Li Muchan put away the gun and stood up, and said with a smile: "This is Luo Tuo Jin!"
Leng Chaoyun glared at him coldly, thoughtful.
She could feel that the internal force used by Li Muchan was weaker than her, but all kinds of strange energy came from the gun, and she couldn't prevent it, and she couldn't use the knife technique at all.
Li Muchan smiled: "How, do you know the magic of marksmanship?"
"How did you learn such wonderful marksmanship?" Leng Chaoyun asked curiously.
Li Muchan shook his head with a smile: "Don't say, don't say!"
Leng Chaoyun said: "You have such marksmanship, it's a pity to make a sword!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Marksmanship, it's average, I still know a few knife techniques, do you want to give it a try?"
Leng Chaoyun perked up: "You also know how to swordsmanship?!"
Li Muchan smiled: "I know a little bit about it. β
"Okay, I'm going to learn your sword technique!" Leng Chaoyun snorted.
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