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Chapter 18 Fight(2/3)

Li Muchan could feel an invisible aura colliding with each other. He was quite surprised. This world was different from the previous two worlds. The aura was extremely thin and the internal energy could not leave the body. Once it left the body, it would immediately dissipate and lose its power.

It needs to be attached to an object to exert its power.

The vitality is insufficient and the effect of the spirit is limited, so the momentum is not powerful, but looking at these two people, there is a faint momentum.

This is when martial arts reaches a certain level, and through physical postures, combined with internal force and mental methods, a momentum similar to spiritual power is formed.

Qiao Zaixian said in a deep voice: "Junior brother Lin, just do your best, don't force it."

"Huh, that's all you've got!" Gu Qiongxin, a girl with an oval face, sneered and shouted: "Watch your move!"

Her voice was soft and soft, but it sounded like a heavy drum in her ears. The ground seemed to shake. Li Muchan's internal energy was not very strong now. After receiving this blow, his blood suddenly surged.

Fortunately, he was physically strong and mentally strong, and he immediately controlled his blood energy.

He was secretly surprised that Gu Qiongxin had such deep inner strength. At such a young age, he looked delicate and frail, but his inner strength was so deep and powerful. A single shout could distract his mind.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The two people in the field were fighting together. Lin Beihai moved with very small steps, forward and backward, left and right. Gu Qiong's heart was as graceful as a butterfly, and his palms were gentle and agile, wrapping around Lin Beihai like clear water.

, without any gaps, Lin Beihai immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Li Muchan frowned and glanced at Qiao Zaixian. Qiao Zaixian was staring at the field. For a moment, his body tensed up like a cheetah, ready to rush out at any moment.

Li Muchan looked at Luo Jiangyan again. She was looking at the field with a smile, quite proud of herself. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. This Senior Sister Luo was full of evil. She looked sweet and friendly, and seemed to be very kind to him, but there was a knife hidden in her smile without her realizing it.

Plot yourself.

Looking at the round-faced girl Li Chenjing, her curved eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she was looking at the field with some worry. Li Muchan's heart suddenly moved, and he took a closer look at Li Chenjing.

He showed a smile. Could it be that Senior Sister Li likes Senior Brother Lin?

If that's the case, it's really interesting. I wonder if Senior Brother Lin knows that Lin Beihai is extremely handsome, purses his lips tightly, and is taciturn. In the eyes of outsiders, he is cool and very charming, and few women can resist it.

, it’s no wonder that Senior Sister Li got trapped.

But if they really want to get married, I'm afraid it won't be easy. This environment is really not good. Male and female disciples are against each other. Once they get married, it will be a betrayal, and neither side can please them.

When Li Muchan thought this way, the two people in the field were still fighting happily. Li Muchan praised that the cultivation of these two people was better than that of Hu Ruilin, and they were worthy of being disciples of Zishang Palace.

The two men's moves were exquisite. One was as calm as a mountain, the other was flowing and flowing. They moved and were still. For a moment, they were in a stalemate, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

"Senior Brother Qiao, can Senior Brother Lin win?" Li Muchan whispered.

Qiao Zaixian stared at the field and shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Li Muchan said: "Would you like to help Senior Brother Lin?"

Qiao Zaixian turned around and frowned: "How can I help?"

"Say a few words to stimulate me?" Li Muchan said with a smile.

Qiao Zaixian shook his head: "Let's fight alone. If we really do this, we won't be able to get back."

There are only eight male disciples, but there are a hundred female disciples. Once a scuffle breaks out, it will be difficult to get a good deal due to the disparity in strength.

Li Muchan said: "I'm afraid of Senior Brother Lin..."

Qiao Zaixian smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, Junior Brother Lin is defeated. If I take action again, I will definitely get my handwriting back!"

Li Muchan said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Qiao, that's not what I meant."

"Don't worry, we must get it back." Qiao Zaixian said: "If you want to understand the Morning Star Technique, you must read this handwriting!"

Li Muchan said: "How about forget it, they can't keep watching."

"What do you think?" Qiao Zaixian shook his head and said, "Junior brother Li, you don't understand them. They can do anything excessive. Each person can only borrow seven days of secrets, but they will take turns to borrow them, but they won't give them to us.

Opportunity to borrow!”

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Have you done this before?"

Qiao Zaixian nodded: "Well, Junior Brother Zhao suffered this loss at the beginning and only took part a year later.

Li Muchan took a breath. If this was really the case, the only way was to defeat them and get the handwriting back.

He thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Qiao, let me do it!"

"You——?" Qiao Zaixian was startled and then laughed: "Junior Brother Li, don't worry, we will definitely get it back."

Li Muchan said: "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. Since I want to see the handwriting, I want to do it myself!"

"Junior brother Li, stop joking!" Qiao Zaixian waved his hand and said: "You have only practiced Kungfu for a month, but you still have the martial arts of Yin Huzhai..."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Although I am not good at learning skills, no matter what the technique is, the key is not the subtlety, but the application."

"Junior Brother Li, it's not because I underestimated you, Yinhuzhai's martial arts..." Qiao Zaixian waved his hand.

Li Muchan said: "It's okay to try, Brother Qiao, is it possible that they will kill me?"

"That's not the case." Qiao Zaixian said with a smile: "We have palace rules. We cannot kill each other in the same family. There is no exception for murderers to pay for their lives. Besides, junior brother, you are new here. No matter how much they go overboard, they will only give you some skin.

bitter."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's it!... For the sake of handwriting, it's okay to suffer a little. If it doesn't work, I will ask my senior sister."

"...Palace Master?" Qiao Zaixian was startled, shook his head and said, "Don't break the rules. Once you get to the Palace Master, it will be difficult for everyone."

Li Muchan frowned and said, "Palace Master doesn't know this?"

"It's impossible for the Palace Master not to know." Qiao Zaixian sighed and said, "But I will pretend not to know. In the Palace Master's view, the disciples can encourage each other by fighting against each other, as long as it's not too much. But once the palace is stabbed,

If the Lord approaches, the Palace Master will have to take action."

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, completely understanding. No wonder the disciples were making such a fuss. It turned out to be a strategy to make the disciples work hard to avoid losing motivation.

This is indeed a good method. Li Muchan secretly nodded his head in a friendly tone. Although it can unite people, he will inevitably slack off in practice. It may be better if it is stimulated like this.

The key is a balance that allows them to fight each other while also being able to deal with the outside world in unison at critical moments. This requires extremely sophisticated methods. Zishang Palace has existed for thousands of years, so it must have perfected this method.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Lin Beihai suddenly flew out. A smile appeared on Gu Qiongxin's cold face, and he hummed proudly: "Lin, go back and practice hard! If you want to fight with me, you are still a little green.

!”

Lin Beihai flew two feet away, staggered two steps after landing, covered his chest, and stared at Gu Qiongxin coldly: "Good work!"

"Humph, boy, you are far behind!" Gu Qiong curled her lips proudly, turned around and said, "Senior Sister Luo, what do you think of my Blue Wave Palm?"

"Well, it's sixty percent hot." Luo Jiangyan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Although it's a little short, it's enough to deal with these two guys!"

"Senior Sister Luo still has a precise vision." Gu Qiongxin chuckled and said, "I have never been able to understand the essence of Bibo. I only realized it after reading the secrets in the past two days."

"Junior sister Gu, you have extraordinary understanding, which is rare." Luo Jiangyan said: "At first I wanted to understand the mystery of the Blue Wave Palm, but I stayed at the beach for a month."

"Senior Sister Luo, this method is very good. I also want to go to the beach." Gu Qiong thought to herself.

The two were talking happily, and they seemed not to see Li Muchan and the others at all. Qiao Zaixian furrowed his thick eyebrows and glanced at Lin Beihai.

Although he was concerned, he didn't express it. He knew that Junior Brother Lin was arrogant and arrogant. If he really cared and asked a few questions, it would embarrass him, so it was better not to say anything.

Lin Beihai's handsome face flushed red, his eyes were like spitting fire, but he pursed his lips tightly and held it back. His skills were not as good as others, and if he said any more, he would be humiliating himself. With Senior Sister Gu's temperament, he must scold himself, so why not

Pretending to be a bear.

Li Muchan was silent. He missed the opportunity to intervene. When the outcome was not decided, it would have been fine for him to intervene, but now it was not appropriate to do so again.

Lin Beihai lost, but he actually won. How should senior brother Lin Beihai deal with himself? Doesn't it seem too incompetent?

You can tell at a glance that this Lin Beihai is arrogant and prideful, and he values ​​face very much. If he really does this, he will feel uncomfortable and alienated.

"Junior brother Lin, why are you so sullen and not tough?!" Gu Qiong didn't let go of Lin Beihai and sneered: "A manly man can't beat a little girl like me, how can he still have the dignity to live?!"

Lin Beihai said solemnly: "Senior Sister Gu is superior in skills, I admire you!"

"I really admire you?!" Gu Qiongxin glanced at him sideways and sneered: "You, Junior Brother Lin, do you have anyone else you admire? Boss Tian, ​​you are the second child, I can't afford your admiration!"

Lin Beihai pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but stared at her like fire.

Gu Qiongxin didn't care about his glare and sneered: "Why, are you still not convinced? Let's fight again?"

Lin Beihai said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Gu, there is no need to be proud. Let's compete again in a month!"

Gu Qiongxin curled her lips and said disdainfully: "One month is just one month, I want to see what you are capable of, Junior Brother Lin, you are not very capable, and you are not petty, it seems that no one else is as good as you!"

In fact, she is such a proud person, and because of this, she cannot tolerate Lin Beihai. An arrogant person cannot tolerate an arrogant person, just like a mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Gu Qiongxin turned around and glared at Qiao Zaixian: "Brother Qiao, do you want to fight again?"

Qiao Zaixian coughed lightly and said, "Junior sister Gu's martial arts has improved greatly. It's gratifying to congratulate her!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to be beaten?!" Gu Qiongxin waved his hands angrily and said, "You don't have to tell me whether I have improved my martial arts. I just want to say, do you want to fight me again?"

Qiao Zaixian nodded slowly, and Li Muchan said: "Senior Brother Qiao, let me do it."

"Junior Brother Li..." Qiao Zaixian frowned and shook his head.

"You——?" Gu Qiongxin glanced sideways at Li Muchan, his bright eyes were like water, and the corners of his delicate mouth were slightly raised. The irony was enough to destroy any man's self-confidence.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Everyone is responsible for the work. I want my handwriting, so I can't bring trouble to senior brother, otherwise I will feel uneasy. Senior Sister Gu, I'm here to ask for some advice!"

Gu Qiongxin suddenly chuckled twice and then smiled coldly: "You really have a big tone. All the men in our Zishang Palace are not very capable and have a big tone!"

Li Muchan said: "Senior Sister Gu, I am a new disciple, and I haven't learned the subtle martial arts yet. Even if you fight me, you won't be able to win, right?"

"Victory without force? Well, that's still a victory!" Gu Qiong was not fooled and sneered.
To be continued...
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