Breaking in

"Canghai Sword Sect..." Li Muchan murmured to himself.

He had a strong desire to go and have a look at the Canghai Sword Sect. Comparing Mei Mansion with the Canghai Sword Sect, they were like ants compared to elephants.

His ambition is to be the best in the world, and he has always stayed in Meifu. Even if he practices hard, it is difficult to achieve it. You can't do it behind closed doors. You need to broaden your horizons.

Gong Qingyun said calmly: "Canghai Sword Sect is one of the seven sects in the world. Canghai Swordsmanship is known as unparalleled swordsmanship. Miss has a deep blessing and is favored by Master Zhuxi, so she joins Canghai Sect!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Canghai Sword Sect!"

Gong Qingyun added: "The eldest lady has high martial arts skills. She has practiced the entry-level martial arts of the Canghai Sword Sect."

"Introductory martial arts of Canghai Sword Sect?" Li Muchan sighed.

Mei Ruolan's martial arts skills are amazing, but she is not as good as herself. She has only practiced the introductory martial arts of Canghai Sword School. It's really annoying to compare people to others.

"Are you envious?" Gong Qingyun looked at him sideways.

"Yeah..." Li Muchan smiled calmly.

Gong Qingyun said calmly: "We all have different fates, and everyone has his or her own destiny... You have been a monk since you were a child, and you can only be a monk for the rest of your life. I was born in a wealthy family, carefree, and devoted myself to practicing martial arts.

, as for the eldest lady, she has been shouldering heavy responsibilities since she was a child, looking at the scenery, but walking hard!"

Li Muchan laughed: "Sister, do you believe in fate?"

"Yes, I believe in fate!" Gong Qingyun nodded, looked up, looked through the branches to the sunset sky, her eyes gradually blurred.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled.

People are not judged by their appearance. Senior Sister Gong looks sharp and stubborn. She must have a strong and unyielding temperament. She is disdainful of fate and wants to resist fate. Unexpectedly, she actually believes in fate!

Li Muchan floated away, and there was a soft rustle in the distance. He came back quickly and said with a smile: "Senior sister, let's go over there!"

Gong Qingyun looked away, glanced at him, and saw that he was smiling, and hummed: "What the hell are you doing again?!"

"We'll find out when we get there." Li Muchan smiled, turned around and left, followed by Gong Qingyun.

Only about twenty meters away, the vision suddenly became brighter. There were four tree stumps on the ground. Without these four big trees, a large piece of sky was exposed. Looking up, one could see the sky full of red clouds.

Next to a pile of leaves and branches, four big trees were made into a large bed, which was two sizes larger than ordinary beds. It was regular and simple in style.

Except that it is not painted, it is just like an ordinary bed.

Gong Qingyun was surprised, pointed at it, turned around and asked: "This... did you do this?"

"How are my skills?" Li Muchan smiled.

Gong Qingyun looked at the bed. It fit perfectly and was quite beautiful. She shook her head and said, "I didn't expect..."

"My father was a carpenter, so he just learned a little bit from home." Li Muchan said with a smile.

Gong Qingyun suddenly realized: "So that's it..."

"Sister, let's go to the couch and talk!" Li Muchan got on the couch and sat cross-legged.

Gong Qingyun hesitated for a moment and sat on the edge of the couch.

Li Muchan formed a seal with his hands and said with a smile: "I will meditate for a while, and senior sister can lie down and recharge her batteries."

"Yes." Gong Qingyun nodded, but did not lie down.

The conversation ended suddenly, and she felt inexplicably disappointed, but she suppressed it and acted as if nothing had happened.

Li Muchan smiled and fell into trance, his expression was as peaceful as a statue.

Gong Qingyun sat down first and stared at Li Muchan for a while. Seeing that his eyelids did not move and he was really in trance, he lay down and looked up at the sky.

The sky was filled with colorful clouds and the sky was magnificent, and she was obsessed with it.

The sun sets quickly and twilight falls. Later, the night rushes up, drowning everything around, and darkness descends on the earth.

Gong Qingyun first looked at the sky, obsessed with the sunset. Later, when dusk came, she also got up and meditated, adjusting her breath and exercising her energy to recharge her energy.

She knew that Li Muchan would never give up and would definitely make a scene.

She didn't know how long it had passed before she suddenly heard a sound in her ears. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Li Muchan had already settled down and was arranging the arrow pot behind her.

Seeing her waking up, Li Muchan stopped his movements and said with a smile: "Senior sister is awake?"

"About to leave?" Gong Qingyun asked.

Li Muchan said: "Logically speaking, the best time is in the middle of the night, but I can't wait any longer. I'll go take a look first."

"I'll go too!" Gong Qingyun jumped over.

Li Muchan nodded: "Go, be careful, watch my gestures."

"Okay." Gong Qingyun agreed, and the two of them went south and came to the edge of the woods, when they saw two fire dragons rising into the sky.

Both sides of the path were lit with lanterns. From a distance, you could see two fire dragons winding up, and the bluestone path was clearly illuminated.

Gong Qingyun frowned and said, "No!"

In such a formation, even if you have extraordinary light skills, you will be discovered if you try to get up there, and you will not be able to escape.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let's break through!"

He turned around and said: "Senior sister, you go first. I'll kill a few people and then go back. I won't break in."

Gong Qingyun shook her head: "I'll go with you!"

Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, your lightness kung fu is not as good as mine. Run away later..."

Gong Qingyun said: "Forget it then, let's go back right now!"

"Oh... that's fine, just go back!" Li Muchan smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement.

So the two of them hurried back, and after a while they were back to where they were.

The Meifu team had already left. They followed the road south and arrived at a small town, where they found Mei Ruolan and the others at a house in the town.

Seeing that the two of them came back safely, Mei Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief. Li Muchan didn't say much, just smiled bitterly and went directly into the room to settle down. Gong Qingyun did the talking.

At midnight, Li Muchan woke up from trance, floated out of the town, and headed straight for Crouching Tiger Mountain.

There is silence in Crouching Tiger Mountain, and everything rests without any sound.

Under the moonlight, Li Muchan flew close to the treetops, floated down from the woods, landed directly on the bluestone path, and then galloped upward.

After walking more than ten feet away, he suddenly heard a deep groan: "Who is that person?!"

Li Muchan moved his hand, and the ice jade bow opened and closed, and a black light shot out, silently.

There was a muffled sound, and a bald man was lying on the steps with a wild goose feather arrow stuck in his chest. He was motionless and had expired.

Li Muchan didn't even look at him, he stepped over directly and continued upward. He opened and closed his ice jade bow at the same time and shot an arrow upward.

There was a slight whistle of "Chi", followed by another muffled hum.

His Feiyun archery skills became more and more proficient, and the arrows contained deep inner strength. Although there were lanterns around them, they were still not as good as during the day. The arrows shot out silently, making it impossible to guard against them.

"Who?!" An angry shout echoed through the forest.

The silence was broken, and then the whistling sounds sounded one after another, one after another, and the whole Crouching Tiger Mountain was awakened, as if a tiger was waking up.

Amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, torches appeared above the bluestone path, bright as day.

Li Muchan looked up and saw more than twenty bald men standing more than ten feet up, covering the ten steps. Under the torches, more than twenty heads were shining brightly.

They held torches and stared at Li Muchan without saying a word, with dark eyes.

In the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams made them so angry that they wanted to immediately chop Li Muchan into pieces and feed them to dogs.

Looking at them, Li Muchan smiled slightly, put an arrow on his bow, and shot out.

"Chi!" There was a slight whistle, and a black light flashed.

With a crisp "ding" sound, a big man slashed Wu Guang down with his sword.

This big man is tall and burly, with his upper body bare and a tiger head embroidered on his chest. He is lifelike and menacing.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Little monk, if you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no door to hell and you will step forward and you will die!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows. These guys are really good. Although there are too many torches and the light is as bright as day, it is difficult to hurt people with hidden arrows, but they can cut down the wild goose feather arrows with one knife, which is really good.

He put away his ice jade bow, drew his sword out of its sheath, passed a dozen feet away, came to the big man like a gust of wind, and stabbed him straight in the heart.

The big man slashed down with his sword again. Li Muchan raised the tip of his sword and the swords met.

There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the big man's long sword swung up. Li Muchan stabbed him in the heart, then drew the sword and turned to one side.

"Tsk——!" A blood arrow shot out, passed by him, and splashed onto the bluestone steps.

The big man pointed at him and moved his mouth. Suddenly blood surged up. Before he could make a sound, he slowly fell down and was supported by a big man beside him.

Li Muchan stepped forward, and the two of them fought. The long sword was thrust in and pulled out in just an instant, so fast that the big men could not react.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!" A big man with a yellow face groaned angrily through gritted teeth. The veins on his neck stood out like earthworms, making him look hideous and scary.

The ghost-headed sword clanged loudly and was swung out violently. With a flash of snow-white cold light, it struck the top of Li Muchan's head.

Li Muchan raised the tip of his sword, hit the blade, knocked it away diagonally, and then stabbed again.
To be continued...