Li Muchan carefully looked at the swordsmanship of the four people. Their swords were like a net, airtight, and the four joined together to form a sword formation.
For the first time, Li Muchan saw a real sword formation instead of a combined attack. The power of these four people working together was truly astonishing. The power of each sword was so powerful that it was like a mountain pressing down.
If Li Muchan's skills had not improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and he was far better than before, he would have really struggled with his previous cultivation, and the outcome would have been unpredictable.
But now he is able to evaluate the swordsmanship of the four people with ease, and appreciates the exquisiteness of Linhai Pavilion's swordsmanship. Linhai Pavilion's mental skills are not top-notch, but their swordsmanship is excellent.
However, this sword formation can overcome the shortcomings of the mental technique and create tyrannical pressure. There are only a handful of people in the world who can catch this sword formation.
Li Muchan thought while looking at them, and memorized their sword moves completely. He wanted to see how many moves they had in total. This should be a set of sword skills.
The four people's swords were as bright as lightning and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred moves were passed. The sword moves were like a river. They were really endless. Li Muchan watched in admiration.
None of their sword moves seemed to be repeated, one move followed the other, and they were all very powerful. Li Muchan watched them carefully, trying to understand their secrets.
"Master!" Xiuxiu's voice suddenly sounded.
Li Muchan turned around and smiled: "Xiu Xiu, wait a minute."
As soon as Li Muchan turned his head, two more people suddenly emerged from the river. One of them rushed towards Li Muchan, and the other rushed towards Xiuxiu.
Both of them were holding long swords, their movements were extremely fast, and their green shirts clung to their bodies. They were two lean young men, but their movements were fast and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, they were behind Li Muchan and in front of Xiuxiu.
Li Muchan frowned and did not go to save Xiuxiu. He only shouted in a deep voice: "Xiuxiu, accept the challenge calmly and treat it as practice!"
"Yes, sir, be careful!" Xiu Xiu responded, extending her palm to meet the man in green shirt.
Another man in green shirt rushed behind Li Muchan, swung his sword and stabbed. The tip of the sword was like a cold star, and it instantly reached Li Muchan's back.
Li Muchan moved to the left, barely able to avoid the stab, and then raised the tip of his sword. It slashed from bottom to top. The man in the green shirt suddenly died and fell to the ground.
The four old men were startled. They did not expect that the two assassins would be killed so easily. Li Muchan killed the man in green shirt, and then looked at Xiuxiu. She was holding on with her palms, struggling to resist the sword attack.
The two young men who emerged here are both assassins, specializing in assassination, and their moves are all about killing people. They are simple and capable, and there is absolutely no sloppiness in any move.
Fortunately, when Li Muchan was giving Xiuxiu moves, he had used every move. He was very knowledgeable and had almost all the martial arts in the world in his mind. He used different moves, so Xiuxiu encountered such an assassinating swordsmanship.
I didn’t panic, I could persevere.
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The man in the green shirt had an ordinary appearance, his expression was as usual, and there was no hint of murderous ferocity at all. Instead, he was as calm as if he was washing his hands and eating. He was calm and ordinary.
"Sir!" Xiu Xiu shouted hurriedly.
Li Muchan said solemnly: "Xiu Xiu, his martial arts is average, you can beat him, otherwise all your martial arts training this time will be in vain!"
"Yes!" Xiuxiu responded helplessly.
Her heart was filled with courage again, and she waved her palm hatefully, her slender little hands hitting the sword every time, and slapping the sword away accurately.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded, then turned to smile at the four old men: "The sword moves are repeated. Have you finished this set of sword skills? Good sword skills!"
The round old man shouted angrily: "You are so arrogant, take another strike from me!"
As he spoke, the sword force suddenly changed, and the other three people followed suit. Suddenly, the sword moves that were flashing with electric light suddenly became as slow as a turtle, and the four of them danced like a dance, waving their swords slowly.
However, Li Muchan could feel the power. These four swords were connected together. If it were one sword, it would be difficult for such a slow sword to pose a threat.
The slow sword used by Li Muchan is often based on precise calculations. It looks slow, but it is a powerful way. When you get there, you are waiting for the opponent to come to you, so it is appropriate to go slower, otherwise if you wait there too fast, the opponent will be there early.
So I changed my tactics.
The swords of these four old men were slow, but different. It was like four big rocks blocking a road, completely blocking the road. Therefore, no matter how fast or slow they were, they could not cross over and had to fight hard.
Li Muchan laughed loudly, shook his sword fiercely, "Buzz..." Like a swarm of bees flying by, a cold light flickered, and then the four old men flew out and fell into the river with a "bang bang".
There was no movement after they fell into the river. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Li Muchan turned to look at Xiuxiu, shook his head and said, "Xiuxiu, you should have taken it long ago!"
"Young Master..." Xiuxiu felt a little aggrieved. After all, it was her first time fighting against an outsider. Facing a bright and cold sword, it was good to be able to parry it.
Li Muchan said: "Deal with him quickly, we still have to hang out!"
"...Yes, Young Master!" Xiu Xiu responded quickly, and her moves accelerated rapidly. "Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Four consecutive palms landed directly on the chest of the man in green shirt, knocking him away immediately.
After Li Muchan stood aside, she suddenly became determined and her brain became particularly good, so her moves were extremely agile, and she instantly caught the flaw in the sword move and knocked it away.
Seeing the man in green shirt fly out of the shore and into the river, she smiled happily and turned to look at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan shook his head, then flicked out a small pebble with a flick of his finger and sank into the middle of the man's brow. The man paused in the air, then fell straight into the river and slowly floated up.
Li Muchan turned around and said, "Let's go!"
He will never hold back when faced with those who want to kill him. If you show mercy this time, they will come again next time. It is better to just kill him. At this point, it is no longer a question of good and evil.
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The two walked slowly along Jingzhou City, Xiuxiu said: "Master, are they from Linhai Pavilion?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
The lanterns in the city have been lit, the lights are bright, and a bright moon appears in the sky. The whole Jingzhou City is very lively, it is a city that never sleeps.
Xiuxiu said: "Master, will they keep looking for you?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."
"Then what should we do?" Xiuxiu frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Can the young master beat them?" I seem to have heard that Linhai Pavilion is one of the most powerful sects in the world."
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Yes."
"Mr.————!" Xiuxiu said angrily. He answered with one word every time, walking slowly with his hands behind his back, looking cool and unrestrained.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is nothing we can do now. We can only do it slowly. Later, when they find it boring, they will naturally become more honest."
"The young master doesn't know how many people he wants to kill!" Xiuxiu sighed.
Li Muchan said: "If you don't kill people, you can kill people. So people can't help themselves in the world. Then Fan Pingye and Fan Pingshan should be killed, but not all of them in Linhai Pavilion should die. It's a pity that they want to kill me, so I can only kill them. That's it."
I can no longer control what is good and what is evil."
Xiuxiu shook her head: "Sir, if this goes on, can they really stop?" I'm afraid they won't."
"Then it's up to them." Li Muchan said with a smile: "Xiuxiu, you can protect yourself now. If you encounter one or two, you can deal with it. Just run away when there are many people. They can't catch up with your Qinggong!"
Xiuxiu nodded vigorously: "I understand!"
The two of them were chatting and strolling leisurely. People were coming and going, and the street was very lively. Li Muchan suddenly put his arms around her slender waist and moved it flat, and suddenly the tip of a sword was exposed.
A thin old man, extremely frail, was slowly passing by the two of them. Suddenly, a sword was thrust out from his waist, almost hitting Xiuxiu.
Xiuxiu called out softly, Li Muchan turned to look at the old man, frowned and said, "A person from the Divine Sword Sect?"
"Humph. You understand!" the old man sneered.
Li Muchan suddenly took another step to the left. A gust of cold wind drifted by his side. Xiu Xiu avoided a sword. Li Muchan turned around and saw a young man looking at Li Muchan and Xiu Xiu with great interest.
Li Muchan frowned: "Is this how your Divine Sword Sect behaves?"
"I don't think you need to teach us how to behave, right?" The thin old man sneered. He looked him over and said, "It's not enough, right?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "How do you know my name?"
"Who knows He Zudao's name?" The thin old man shook his head and said, "A hero saves a beauty, why don't you see that little girl?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "She has returned to the mountain."
"It's a pity that I didn't take you with me!" The thin old man looked at Li Muchan and shook his head: "You saved their lives. They could have imagined what consequences you would have, but they didn't take you with them. It's really..."
As he spoke, he sighed and shook his head: "You saved me in vain, but you have to risk your own life. It's really not worth it! I feel it's not worth it for you!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Your Divine Sword Sect is being hunted like a prodigal dog by the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. How dare you be so rampant? Aren't you afraid of the masters of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect?"
"Hmph, so what about the Ten Thousand Saints Sect?" The thin old man sneered repeatedly: "It's just a piece of loose sand, who will listen to Tang Tianyu now?"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "If you want to kill me, just do it. Why do you need to say so much?"
The thin old man pondered for a moment and said, "Let's find a quiet place to talk!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Why bother? What is there to say?"
"How about we make a deal?" The thin old man smiled.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands: "Then let's talk here. There are so many people here and it's harder to be heard!"
"...Okay, you know our mentality, right?" the thin old man said proudly.
Li Muchan nodded: "The Divine Sword Sect is famous for its magical sword-making skills!"
"No man can reject our thoughts!" The skinny old man snorted: "Don't listen to what people outside say about how vicious our thoughts are. In fact, that's not the case at all!"
Li Muchan said: "Just tell me what it is exactly, don't beat around the bush!"
"Okay!" The thin old man said solemnly: "Then tell the truth, do you want to practice our mental skills?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't want to."
The thin old man smiled slightly and said: "He Zudao, I know you are also a temperamental person and like women. Don't you want to be immortal?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is it really possible to be immortal?"
"That's natural!" The thin old man said proudly: "Our mental methods are mysterious, and Vajra Immortality is only the shallowest level. If you think our mental methods are vicious and don't want to use them, you can just practice sword-making. Naturally, Vajra Immortality can be achieved.
The Queen of the Night!"
"Isn't it too mysterious?" Li Muchan shook his head and laughed.
The skinny old man snorted: "What did I do to lie to you!" We, disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, are just getting started with this!"
Li Muchan said: "You can do it too?"
"Of course!" the skinny old man hummed, "How about we go to the Baihua Ship to test it out?"
"Let's forget it!" Li Muchan waved his hand: "Not interested!"
The thin old man frowned and said: "What's the point? I don't want to leave if there is a way to survive. It seems that I am deliberately seeking death!"
Li Muchan smiled: "You Shenjian Sect are just anxious rabbits. If you can't become a big trend, you should find a place to hide early!"
"Okay, let's meet again later!" The thin old man sneered, turned around, melted into the crowd, and disappeared.
"Young Master..." Xiu Xiu said angrily with a red face.
Li Muchan said: "It seems you have to be more careful. If I'm not around, don't come out alone!"
"Yes, I understand, young master!" Xiuxiu nodded.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment: "It's better if I take you there. Don't go to Qingmei Town!" You pack up tomorrow and I'll take you away!"
"Sir, does it really not matter?" Xiu Xiu asked, and Li Muchan smiled.
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After midnight, Li Muchan returned to the Yin Sect, showed up in his room, slept peacefully all night, and practiced martial arts with his four daughters early the next morning.
They did not shy away from Li Muchan when they practiced martial arts, whether it was sword skills, palm skills, or boxing skills. Their moves were exquisite, and Li Muchan also did not shy away from practicing sword skills.
The five people were practicing when footsteps sounded. Yin Zhaojiang, wearing a white shirt, came slowly, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it, with a cool and calm expression.
He suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "Hey, Brother He?!"
Li Muchan put away his sword and smiled: "It turns out to be Young Master Yin, nice to meet you!"
"You...Brother He, why are you here?" Yin Zhaojiang's smile faded and he looked at Gao Jingxuan in surprise.
Gao Jingxuan said calmly: "Zhaojiang, what are you doing here again?"
Yin Zhaojiang smiled and said: "Haha, Senior Uncle Gao, I heard that Junior Sister Yi and the others are back. Come here to say hello. I wish Senior Sister, Junior Sister Yi, it's okay, right? The people from the Divine Sword Sect didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Zhu Chuyun said angrily: "Junior brother Yin, you have the nerve to say it, you stabbed me, and we will suffer from behind. If it weren't for Mr. He, our lives would have been taken care of!"
"Oh——?" Yin Zhaojiang said apologetically: "We really didn't expect that the Divine Sword Sect would be so bold. Instead of escaping, they would ambush us!"
"As soon as you left, what about us!" Zhu Chuyun said reluctantly, "Why didn't you think of us at that time?"
Yin Zhaojiang said apologetically: "I actually said it, but Mr. Chu and the others were in a hurry to leave, and I couldn't help myself. After all, my words don't count!"
"Come on, who didn't know Mr. Chu would listen to you!" Zhu Chuyun said angrily: "You were only thinking about escaping for your own life, and you didn't care about us!"
Cheng Lian said: "Okay, Junior Sister, this is human nature!" Junior Brother Yin, I heard that Mr. Chu was also injured, is it okay?"
Yin Zhaojiang shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Chu was here to save my injury. Zhao Yuanming is so powerful. If it weren't for Mr. Chu, our lives would have been at stake!"
Cheng Lian asked: "Have you met Zhao Yuanming? How good is his martial arts?"
Yin Zhaojiang smiled bitterly and said: "His moves are so fast that I can't see them clearly at all. Only Mr. Chu can barely keep up. ... Master may have to take action on his own!" (To be continued.
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