"Giggle...giggle..." The young woman laughed so hard that her branches trembled, as if she had heard a big joke.

Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged and he smiled and said: "It would be the best to turn the war into jade and silk. What do the three donors think?"

"Little monk, I heard that you have good cultivation, but I didn't expect you to be so pedantic." The young woman shook her head and said with a smile, "You must have heard of what our Mo Li Gong does."

Li Muchan said: "It is not a blessing that your palace behaves in an unbalanced manner."

"You can talk to the palace master about this." The young woman waved her catkins and said with a sweet smile: "Let's weigh your cultivation first, little monk, and let's do it!"

Li Muchan sighed: "There is no need to fight and kill the three female benefactors. Why not sit down and have a good talk? A gentleman talks but does not use his hands."

"Little monk, we are not gentlemen, we are women. Only women and villains are difficult to raise. Isn't this what you men often say?" The young woman smiled coquettishly and clapped her hands lightly.

Li Muchan sighed helplessly, and the black bear that had been standing quietly behind him roared, and slapped its huge bear paw.

"Bang!" The young woman took a step back, and the black bear also shook and took a step back.

The young woman looked at the black bear in surprise: "Hey, this beast still has some skills!"

"Howl..." The black bear roared angrily, beat its chest, and quickly pounced on it. The young woman did not draw her sword, and lightly jade palms greeted it.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A man and a bear were fighting together. The black bear was no match for the young woman. He received slaps from time to time, but he seemed to be fine. Instead, he became more angry and moved faster and faster.

Li Muchan stood aside with his palms clasped together, chanting Amitabha in his mouth, with a calm expression, but secretly helping the black bear.

Now that his confidence has increased, he can make the decision within a hundred meters, and he can make the wind, roar, clouds, and rain whatever he wants, and everything will be effective.

He injected internal energy into the black bear's body and circulated it in a unique way. The young woman hitting the black bear was no different from scratching it, but the black bear was very angry and no one else could touch it except Li Muchan.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and the young woman's face turned crimson, but her bright eyes were cold. She couldn't deal with a stupid bear with a hundred moves, and the news spread that it would make people laugh to death.

She snorted: "Little monk, don't blame me for being cruel!"

A silver light rose from her waist and swept towards the black bear. The black bear was not afraid, but became more violent and rushed forward with a "howl", "ding ding ding ding..." The sword light was scattered in all directions by the bear's paw.

Occasionally, the sword light stabbed the black bear, but it was blocked and could not penetrate. The internal force Li Muchan activated was a set of body-protecting skills, which matched the black bear's physique and complemented each other. It was extremely powerful. The long sword stabbed the body like a thorn of iron stone.

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"Eh...?" The other two women frowned when they saw this. Why is this black bear so difficult to deal with? Not to mention the exquisite moves, after all, it still needs some firepower and is often attacked. The scary thing is that it is invulnerable.

If this continues, it will be very disappointing. No matter how hard you fight, it will be useless. It will be a waste of effort. However, any horizontally practiced kung fu has its weaknesses and its cover.

The young women in the field also understood this very well. The tip of the sword no longer stabbed randomly, but mostly stabbed the black bear's eyes. However, the black bear was very clever and protected his eyes very well, keeping his palms close to his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, after fighting for another hundred moves, Li Muchan sighed: "This female benefactor, I think we should turn the conflict into friendship, why do we have to fight and kill!"

"You're so long-winded, little monk, shut up!" the young woman said coquettishly, the light of the sword became brighter, and the power of the sword became faster and fiercer, surging like the water of a river.

The black bear was steady and calm, and Li Muchan's breath was always lingering around it, so it was fearless. Instead, it was a little excited. It let out a "howl" and moved faster.

"Two female donors, what do you think...?" Li Muchan turned to the other two women.

The two women stared at him coldly and hummed: "Little monk, are you the troublemaker?"

Li Muchan was surprised: "Why did the two female donors say this?"

A round-faced young woman hummed: "How can there be such a powerful stupid bear? You must be causing trouble, senior sister, let's deal with him!"

The oval-faced young woman nodded gently: "Okay."

After the two of them spoke, the sword flashed, and the two sword points reached Li Muchan's chest. This thrust demonstrated his skill and made it difficult for anyone to guard against.

Li Muchan sighed, shook his head and said: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and there is no end. I have been entangled in resentment and have no peace. It's like falling into hell. Why live like this, Amitabha..."

While he was speaking, the two women stopped and remained still in the forward thrusting posture, with the sword tip only two inches away from Li Muchan's throat.

Li Muchan didn't seem to see the tip of the sword or the movements of the two women. He turned to stare at the black bear and the young woman. At this time, although the black bear was aroused to be ferocious, he still kept his palms from his eyes.

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile, this guy is really smart and spiritual. People say bears are stupid, but in fact bears are smarter than most people imagine.

The young woman was so angry that her face turned red, her bright eyes gleamed with cold light, but she couldn't help but think about the black bear. If she encountered an ordinary black bear, she could kill it with one sword, but she couldn't do anything to the black bear in front of her.

Li Muchan sighed and said warmly: "Why bother, female donor? It's better to give up!"

The young woman quickly retreated, her sword flashed slightly, and the tip of her sword reached Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head, stretched out his fingers to gently hold the tip of the sword, and said in a warm voice: "Martial arts is a small thing, Buddhism has great magical powers, and the female donor does not need to try it again."

The young woman turned to look at the two women and hummed: "Did you tap their acupuncture points?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "The young monk doesn't know what acupuncture points are."

"Let go!" The young woman twisted her wrist, drew her sword and retreated. Unexpectedly, Li Muchan loosened his fingers suddenly. She shook her head and almost retreated. She glared at Li Muchan bitterly and came to the side of the two women.

She was not in a hurry to open the acupuncture points, but first checked their pulses. The breath was flowing smoothly and there was no sign of sluggishness or blockage. It was indeed not acupuncture points.

"What kind of magic did you do?!" the young woman turned her head and hummed.

Li Muchan said: "This is the Buddhist method of stopping fighting, not a magic trick."

"Shut up and untie them quickly!" the young woman scolded.

Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, after I untie it, the three female donors should leave."

"Okay, we can't beat you, so of course we have no shame in staying here any longer!" the young woman gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief and gently flicked his sleeves. The two women suddenly trembled, resumed their actions, and rubbed their sore thighs.

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Chapter completed!