Yan Mei said: "I'll check your reality first so that I can act cheaply, isn't that right, senior sister?"

Qin Yeqiu raised his head and glanced at Li Muchan: "Well, let's take a look."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then please give me some advice, Senior Sister Yan."

Yan Mei said: "Junior Brother Li, don't hide your clumsiness."

Through contact, she vaguely sensed Li Muchan's temperament and knew that he liked to hide his clumsiness and did not like to be in the limelight. Although he was obviously excellent in swordsmanship, he could hold back his anger, which ordinary young people could not do.

Li Muchan nodded: "Sister Yan, please!"

Yan Mei handed the deer deer in her hand to Qin Yeqiu, while Li Muchan put it aside. Qin Yeqiu looked at the two of them while turning the deer deer.

Yan eyebrows curled up and he came to a distance of ten feet and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. Li Muchan came to the opposite side of her and drew out the Zhaoxia Sword. The light of the sword reflected the light of the fire.

"Junior brother, look at the sword!" Yan Mei shouted softly, and the sword turned into a piece of cold light and poured out towards Li Muchan.

Li Muchan retreated, Yan Mei's sword power circulated, and the sword's light increased sharply.

Li Muchan took another step back, the sword light on his eyebrows rose again, and he said with a smile: "Junior brother Li, you're welcome."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Yan, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhaoxia Sword turned into a cold star, instantly piercing the sword light in the sky, and stopped in front of Yan Mei's throat, motionless.

The sword light in the sky disappeared, and Yan Mei stopped his sword. He lowered his head to look at the shining sword body.

Li Muchan sheathed his sword, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yan, I'm offended."

"Good boy, you are really powerful!" Yan Mei shook his head and praised Qin Yeqiu: "Is this really Zhaoxia Sword Technique?"

Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly: "It's Zhaoxia Sword Technique."

She recognized Li Muchan's sword as one of the thirty-six moves. She did not expect that this move was so powerful.

She thought that although she was proficient in Zhaoxia sword technique, she could not use this sword.

Yan Mei returned the sword to its sheath, sat back on the wooden pier, took back the deer and put it back on the fire to roast. He said at the same time: "Junior Brother Li's swordsmanship can be better than that of Mo Dongsheng, right?"

"It should work." Qin Yeqiu nodded.

Li Muchan also returned his sword to its sheath, sat down again, and said, "I really want to meet this Young Master Mo."

Yan Mei smiled and said: "Junior Brother Li, defeat Mo Dongsheng and kill Qingyue Valley's arrogance!"

Li Muchan smiled and looked at Qin Yeqiu: "Wouldn't it be better to challenge someone else's door?"

Qin Yeqiu said calmly: "Let's talk about it when the time comes. If he knows what he's interested in, then just let him do it."

Li Muchan immediately responded: "Understood!"

Yan Mei pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This guy named Mo is arrogant and can't do anything. I want to praise you in front of him, junior brother. He will definitely not be able to bear it. Senior sister, please don't blame me."

Qin Yeqiu said calmly: "Don't take the initiative to provoke others."

"I know what's appropriate, senior sister, don't worry." Yan Mei's smile was as bright as a flower. Li Muchan was dumbfounded and rolled his eyes at her. Li Muchan felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly turned to Zhang Zi.

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The night was very peaceful. During Li Muchan's meditation, the night passed in the blink of an eye. They continued on their way early the next morning, heading south along the mountains.

In the evening, they stopped in front of a valley. This valley was located halfway up the mountain. The mountain was majestic and towering, similar to Zixia Mountain.

The entire mountain is shrouded in lush woods. Completely wrapped in greenery, and coupled with the reflection of the sunset, the air here is particularly fresh.

The three of them, Li Muchan, walked halfway up the mountain, going around from north to south, and found the entrance to the valley in a lush pine forest.

As soon as the three of them appeared, two young men in black clothes floated out, one tall and one short, and politely bowed with clasped fists.

Qin Yeqiu said calmly: "Qin Yeqiu from Zishang Palace."

Li Muchan took a look at the two young men in black clothes. His temples were bulging, as if they were hiding two small walnuts, and his eyes were shining as if they were real.

It is really rare to have such cultivation at such a young age. Li Muchan nodded secretly. He is worthy of being a famous disciple. Such cultivation is similar to that of his senior brothers and sisters.

"It turns out to be Palace Master Qin, please wait a moment." The tall young man clasped his fists and smiled, turned around and left. The short young man stopped where he was, his face tense and motionless.

Li Muchan frowned and glanced at Yan Mei. The dark eyebrows on Yan Mei's purple gauze frowned slightly, showing a dissatisfied look.

Qin Yeqiu, however, looked indifferent and stood quietly on the spot.

Li Muchan coughed lightly and said warmly: "Palace Master, let's sit down and take a rest first."

Qin Yeqiu shook his head: "No need."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The location of Qingyue Valley is hidden, and most people can't find it. Has the palace owner been here before?"

"Well, I've been here once." Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly.

Li Muchan didn't stir up trouble. Although he felt they were being negligent, he could only pretend not to know or notice at this time. Otherwise, once the matter was revealed, Zishang Palace's face would be ruined.

This account can only be written down first and retrieved later. Now is not the time to attack.

He glanced at Yan Mei, who frowned tightly but said nothing, and his bright red eyes became sharp.

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"Haha..." A loud laugh rang out, and then more than a dozen people hurriedly came out of the valley. The first person was a middle-aged man with a fair beard, a face like a crown, and eyes as bright as stars. Even though he was middle-aged, he was still handsome.

Behind him were more than ten young men and women, all of whom were good-looking, excellent in temperament, heroic or handsome, and all of them extraordinary.

Qin Yeqiu looked calm, cupped his fists and saluted: "I have met Valley Master Lu."

Li Muchan took a look at this middle-aged man and saw that he was Lu Wensong, the owner of Qingyue Valley. He was well-known as the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword and his swordsmanship was known to be outstanding.

Lu Wensong clasped his fists and laughed and said: "Palace Master Qin is here. I am sorry for the delay in greeting you, please come in quickly!"

Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly. Without saying anything, he walked inside. Lu Wensong had a smile on his face and was extremely enthusiastic. But the young men and women behind him had reserved expressions and glanced at Li Muchan and Yan Mei from time to time, full of arrogance.

Li Muchan and Yan Mei did not speak, and followed Qin Yeqiu. They entered the valley and walked along the winding path. The farther they went, the wider it became. Finally, they arrived at an empty valley. The buildings in the valley were built along the mountainside on the north side.

On the mountainside in the south is a patch of medicinal herbs, exuding a unique aroma.

Everyone walked to the north and came to a large hall with three characters "Mingyue Palace" written on it. Then they went in and took their seats and served tea.

Lu Wensong sat in the main seat. Twelve young men and women sat opposite Li Muchan and the others, still looking at them reservedly, with unconvinced eyes.

Lu Wensong stroked his beard and laughed and said: "Palace Master Qin is so polite. I should go to express my gratitude for this matter in person, but instead I have to bother Palace Master Qin to make a trip."

Qin Yeqiu put down the tea cup and said calmly: "I just came out to relax, so I stopped by. Master Lu, you're welcome."

"Haha, okay, if you're polite, we won't say anything. Thank you Palace Master Qin for getting rid of Wan Zhongshan. We can't thank you enough. We will repay you in the future." Lu Wensong said with a smile.

Qin Yeqiu said: "Has Master Lu found out the identity of Wan Zhongshan?"

Lu Wensong frowned and nodded slowly: "I found some clues."

Seeing his serious expression, Qin Yeqiu asked: "What's the origin?"

Lu Wensong sighed and said slowly: "Wan Zhongshan is a disciple of Longshan Sect."

"Longshan Sect?!" Qin Yeqiu frowned.

Yan Mei glanced at Li Muchan, who was also thoughtful. He had heard of the name of Longshan Sect, which was one of the top sects in the world with countless masters.

Qingyue Valley and Zishang Palace are both famous sects, but when compared with the Longshan Sect, a small witch becomes a big witch. Zishang Palace has more than a hundred disciples, while the Longshan Sect has nearly ten thousand disciples and thousands of top masters.

Even if Qingyue Valley and Zishang Palace are tied together, they are far from being a match for Longshan Sect.

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Lu Wensong shook his head and sighed: "Alas... I never expected that this Wan Zhong Mountain is actually a disciple of the Longshan Sect."

Qin Yeqiu frowned: "Longshan Sect has strict rules and regulations, how can there be such a disciple?"

Lu Wensong said: "It is said that he was an abandoned disciple and was expelled from the sect."

Qin Yeqiu frowned and said, "How can I still have martial arts skills if I am an abandoned disciple?"

The Longshan Sect is extremely powerful, and its mental skills are also extremely brilliant. It will never be allowed to be spread to outsiders. Once the disciples are expelled, they will naturally give up their martial arts skills.

Lu Wensong said: "It seems that he has done some meritorious deeds, so he has not abolished his martial arts. It is a pity that he has changed his appearance and become a mountain that no one can control."

Qin Yeqiu's brows were furrowed and he never let go. He said calmly: "The reason why he has been able to live freely for so long is because Longshan Sect secretly supports him."

"Longshan Sect wouldn't do this." Lu Wensong shook his head and said, "I guess it's because Longshan Sect's martial arts is mysterious and Wan Zhongshan has the true inheritance."

Qin Yeqiu was silent. This matter is indeed troublesome. It all depends on what Longshan Sect thinks. It would be best not to pursue it. Once it is pursued, it will be a huge disaster.

In an ordinary sect, even if they abandon their disciples, they cannot tolerate being bullied by others, let alone being killed. They will think that even if they do not kill themselves, how can they tolerate being killed by others?

Lu Wensong sighed: "Palace Master Qin, it seems this is a big trouble now. Fortunately, others don't know that Wan Zhongshan is dead."

Li Muchan frowned and looked at Lu Wensong. The meaning of these words was a bit strange. Could it be that he wanted to coerce Zishang Palace?

"Haha, I haven't introduced these incompetent disciples of mine to the palace master yet." Lu Wensong said with a smile: "Come on, this is Zheng Leyi, this is Su Hekong, and this is Mo Dongsheng, they are still relatively accomplished."

He pointed at the three people sitting in front one by one, and the three of them stood up and hugged Qin Yeqiu.

Qin Yeqiu nodded lightly and glanced at the three of them, not wanting to say anything more. The incident at Wan Zhong Mountain would have endless consequences, like a huge mountain suddenly pressing down.

"Palace Master Qin, I'm Mo Dongsheng, I've heard the name of the palace master for a long time!" A slender, handsome young man in white clothes clasped his fists and smiled.
To be continued...