Leng Chaoyun shouted hurriedly: "What did you do!"

Unfortunately, her whole body was so weak that she couldn't stop Li Muchan. When she slowly walked up to Li Muchan, she was intimidated by his solemnity and did not disturb him.

She sat on the edge of the couch and turned to look at the flying knife. The flying knife with red light was floating in the air and trembling gently, as if it was about to shoot at any time. The blood mist got in at this time. She could feel the idea of ​​the flying knife, but

He was violent and fierce, wanting to kill himself.

She was startled. In order to resist this violent spirit, her face became paler, without any blood at all, and her eyes were dim. What was terrible was that the violent spirit was like a tide, wave after wave, trying not to swallow her up.

The attitude of never giving up.

After trying her best to resist, she turned to look at Li Muchan. He had a majestic appearance and was reciting sutras unhurriedly. The words floated like beads in her heart. She unconsciously relaxed, and the ferocious spirit came in waves.

He doesn't seem so tyrannical anymore.

About a quarter of an hour later, the chanting stopped. Li Muchan slowly opened his eyes. Leng Chaoyun woke up from a dream and hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around.

She suddenly fell asleep, as if she had fallen asleep just now, and fell into a trance without realizing it. She didn't know anything anymore. She was startled and looked towards the flying knife, but she saw nothing.

But she could feel that the flying knife was hanging quietly in the air, motionless, as if it was fixed there, and it shot into the palm of her hand as her thoughts moved.

Li Muchan looked over: "Palace Master Leng, what's going on?"

Leng Chaoyun was overjoyed, with joy overflowing from her brows. With a thought in her mind, the flying knife flashed and its original shape appeared in her palm.

The mutton-fat jade palm holds an exquisite and exquisite knife, which reflects each other. The jade palm becomes whiter and whiter, and the flying knife becomes more and more crystal clear, like ice.

"What a knife!" Li Muchan praised.

Leng Chaoyun looked at him: "Thank you very much!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, sighing: "This thing is too fierce and its use is ominous. It may bite the master. I hope the palace master will use it with caution."

"I understand." Leng Chaoyun snorted softly: "Don't look bitter, I promise you, I will never use this sword against Yunxiao Sect disciples."

Li Muchan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed.

I really don't know whether I made the right or wrong move in this step. Releasing such a flying knife is really a disaster. Its power is stronger than the three flying knives of my own.

The reason why my flying knife is invisible and traceless is because of the Sky-Breaking Sword Intent, but this flying knife is completely different. It can hide its whereabouts and contain its aura. It would be difficult to detect it unless it was stained with my own aura.

If you use this knife to sneak attack yourself, you will be successful 10% of the time. The grand master's reaction is so fast that he may not be killed, but injuries are inevitable.

A flying knife that can stab the Grand Master shows how powerful it is. He is invincible under the Grand Master!

Li Muchan said: "Is this what your Fuyun Palace has treasured for generations?"

"Hmm." Leng Chaoyun lowered his head slightly and looked at the flying knife carefully. He suddenly realized what he meant and looked at him sideways: "You think it's not worth it?"

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "This is a foreign object after all. I thought it was a secret book."

Leng Chaoyun said: "You may not be able to practice the secrets, but the weapons can be used immediately."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Not necessarily? I almost fell on this knife today. It was really a boat capsized in the gutter!"

Leng Chaoyun frowned and said: "Thanks to you today, I owe you a life, and I will definitely pay you back in the future!"

Li Muchan said: "As long as you remember, now that it's over, I'll take my leave!"

Leng Chaoyun pondered for a moment and said: "Let's go again tomorrow. You should be tired this time. It's not too late to take a good rest before hitting the road!"

Li Muchan turned to look at the sky. The hall was dark, with a faint moonlight shining in from the window. The two of them had been focusing on flying knives, but they didn't realize that the night was dark.

"Well..., that's fine.

"Li Muchan nodded lightly.

He took a look at the main hall and said with a smile: "This place was almost demolished. It's time to repair it, so as not to crush myself!"

The wind on the top of the mountain is strong, especially at night, and the construction requirements are extremely high. The place was riddled with flying knives, especially the pillars, which were almost turned into sieves.

"I know, I won't give it away." Leng Chaoyun snorted.

Li Muchan turned around and stopped, pointing to the purple box on the table: "That thing is pretty good, give it to me."

"Take it." Leng Chaoyun waved his hand and the purple box shot towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to catch it and said with a smile: "The sword has been able to suppress it for so many years. It is extraordinary."

"This is a thank you gift for your help." Leng Chaoyun said.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Okay, then you only owe me one life."

He carried the purple box and walked out of the hall. Xiaoyan and the four girls were standing outside. Seeing him come out, they looked at him with wide eyes. Xiaoyan asked quickly: "How is it? How is Miss?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "You can go in."

A cold moon hung high in the sky. He returned to his side hall under the moonlight, sat on the couch and studied the purple box.
Chapter completed!