Li Muchan touched his mustache and shook his head helplessly. Ye Zhennan felt extremely uncomfortable. The smile on his face was a little forced, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Li Muchan smiled: "Master Ye Clan, after the injury is healed, we might as well have a discussion. Just come here and find me. I will always stay in Fuyun Mountain."

"Okay, it's a deal, Ye will do his best." Ye Zhennan nodded slowly.

Leng Chaoyun said: "Young man named Ye, it doesn't matter whether you go all out or not. I can't pass a few moves in his hands, how many can you pass?!"

Ye Zhennan looked at Li Muchan in surprise: "Really?"

Li Muchan smiled: "That's just a concession from Palace Master Leng, it can't be taken seriously."

Although Ye Zhennan didn't get along with Leng Chaoyun, he could see Leng Chaoyun's temperament and would never give in and would never let go of a chance to win.

In this way, Palace Master Leng really couldn't pass a few moves. She was so skilled in martial arts and couldn't pass a few moves. How many moves could she, who was slightly inferior in cultivation, be able to pass?

Not only did this not discourage him, but he became more courageous and high-spirited. He laughed and said: "Brother Li, I will work hard to practice and compete with Brother Li!"

Li Muchan nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."

"Then I'll say goodbye!" Ye Zhennan fisted with difficulty, turned around and left.

After the ten middle-aged men protected him and disappeared, Li Muchan turned around and said with a wry smile: "Palace Master Leng, what grudge do we have? Why are you causing trouble for me?"

"He is no trouble, I just let him know that the sky is high and the sky is high!" Leng Chaoyun looked calm and calm, as if he had done nothing, he turned around and left.

Everyone retreated 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 from the Ye Clan is not a thing in the pond." Li Muchan admired.

Leng Chaoyun glanced at him: "You are so old-fashioned!"

Li Muchan touched the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "But his marksmanship really lacks some strength."

Leng Chaoyun hummed: "Marksmanship is not an authentic method. It will be useless if he practices it until he is old, and his achievements will be limited!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Spear, sword, sword, and all other skills are all mastered. Only when you practice Samadhi, one method can be used to master all methods, and the power is about the same."

"Can a spear skill be better than a sword skill?!" Leng Chaoyun glanced at him sideways, as if he was dismissive.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am also quite proficient in several marksmanship skills. How many moves can we pass?"

"You are far better than me in cultivation, you are just using your strength to bully others!" Leng Chaoyun shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "How about I defeat you without using my inner strength, but only with my marksmanship?"

"Really?" Leng Chaoyun frowned and stared at him.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Why should I lie to you?... Let Palace Master Leng, you also gain experience and know that the sky is high and the sky is high, so that you don't underestimate the world's martial arts!"

"Okay, let's go up to the peak!" Leng Chaoyun said.

The two floated up the mountain peak, almost flying through the void in one breath, and landed side by side on the top of the mountain. At this time, Xiaoyan and the others were still in mid-air, hanging upwards with baskets.

Leng Chaoyun said: "Come with me!"

She led Li Muchan around the main hall and came to a circular field at the back of the main hall. It was a red clay field, the size of half a football field in later generations, clean, tidy, and spotless.

There was a weapons rack on the side of the field, with swords, guns, and swords on it. She picked up the knife, picked it up lightly, and shot a long spear at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to grab it, shook it slightly, and said with a smile: "The beauty of the gun is all in the strength. The leader of the Ye Clan hasn't fully understood the strength yet. Let's try it."

Without saying a word, Leng Chaoyun drew his sword and slashed. His figure was like an illusion, holding a white rainbow and piercing him.

Li Muchan flicked the spear, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the sword bounced up, and her figure appeared, staring at Li Muchan in surprise.

Li Muchan laughed and said: "This is a collapse of strength!"

"Come again!" Leng Chaoyun swung his sword again, with a soft "chi" sound, and the long sword slashed to the side, slashing into the void on the left side of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan laughed and said, "This is a great effort!"

"Ding..." The long knife bounced away, and Li Muchan said with a smile: "This is a kick!"

"Poof!" The long knife stopped and was stuck to the gun body. Li Muchan said: "This is a circle force!"

"Dang!" Leng Chaoyun let go of his long sword and flew straight out, hitting the back wall of the hall. It made a crisp sound and then fell to the ground.

Li Muchan put away his gun and stood up, smiling and saying: "This is Luo Top Strength!"

Leng Chaoyun glared at him with a raised eyebrow, thoughtfully.

She could feel that the internal force used by Li Muchan was weaker than hers, but all kinds of weird energy came from the gun, which was hard to guard against and he couldn't use his sword skills at all.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "How about it, do you know the magic of marksmanship?"

"How did you learn such wonderful marksmanship?" Leng Chaoyun asked curiously.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it!"

Leng Chaoyun said: "You have such shooting skills, it's a shame to use a sword!"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "My marksmanship is just average. I also know a few sword skills. Do you want to give it a try?"

Leng Chaoyun perked up: "You know how to use a sword?!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I know a thing or two."

"Okay, I want to learn your sword skills!" Leng Chaoyun hummed.

She can't parry the marksmanship, it's unpredictable and hard to defend against, but she is the ancestor of swordsmanship, Fuyun Palace is known as the swordsman, Li Wuji is asking for trouble!
Chapter completed!