Li Muchan smiled: "Miss Liu, I don't want to offend the Longshan Sect, but Senior Brother Wang is unwilling to give up and insists on making trouble like this!"

Liu Biyun stared at him coldly: "Master Li, please!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What, you want to fight with me?"

"That's right." Liu Biyun said solemnly: "I see that Mr. Li is dismissive of our Longshan Sect. I would like to ask Mr. Li for some advice!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I don't want to fight with Miss Liu."

"I'll do it for Senior Brother Wang!" Liu Biyun snorted, turning around and gently advising Wang Hanyang: "Senior Brother Wang, I'll fight on your behalf, and I'll take a rest."

Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Young Master Wang, do you really want a woman to do it for you? ... If it had been me, I would have been killed long ago!"

"Junior sister, I will do it myself!" Wang Hanyang's face turned red and he hummed in a deep voice.

He said as he pushed Liu Biyun away and stood in front of Li Muchan.

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"Master Li, you are so hateful!" Liu Biyun glared at Li Muchan angrily.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Miss Liu, I was forced to take action from the beginning to the end. It was this powerful Senior Brother Wang who provoked me, so I had no choice but to accept the challenge!"

Liu Biyun bit her lower lip with her teeth and stared at him bitterly.

She understood very well that it seemed that Senior Brother Wang had always been the one to initiate provocation, but in fact Senior Brother Wang was being led by the nose. Senior Brother Wang had a bad temper, was domineering, and could not tolerate the disobedience of others, and Mr. Li was not a light-hearted person either.

When two people come together, they will always start fighting.

Wang Hanyang sneered: "Li, come on!"

He slowly raised the long sword, holding the hilt with both hands, the blade of the sword standing upright in line with his nose, his expression solemn and majestic.

It seemed as if a strong wind had arisen from the ground. His clothes were rustling, and he suddenly let out a low roar, like a dragon's roar or a tiger's roar. In the roar, his body and the sword became one. He jumped up to Li Muchan and struck a blow with the sword on his head.

This sword split Huashan Mountain with the force of a sword technique. Li Muchan hugged his arms with both palms. His left palm was strong and his right palm was light. He hit the sword almost at the same time, holding the sword between his left and right hands.

"Ding!" The long sword was clamped between two palms. Wang Hanyang's eyes widened and he looked at Li Muchan in disbelief.

This sword is the secret swordsmanship he has acquired. The human sword merges into one. It creates a fierce evil spirit, which is enough to make people's liver and gallbladder split, and they will no longer have the will to fight.

Li Muchan smiled at him, stepped forward to bully him, and when Liu Biyun said "stop", he pressed his chest with both hands.

"Bang" two palms were firmly printed on Wang Hanyang's chest, and he flew out vomiting blood.

"Senior Brother Wang!" Liu Biyun jumped up, caught Wang Hanyang in the air, pressed him directly on his chest, and used his internal strength to stop his injuries.

The two of them landed gently, and she gently placed Wang Hanyang on a table, pressing her palms on his chest to channel her internal energy.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "For Miss Liu's sake, I won't kill him. Don't worry, it's just a minor injury!"

"A small injury?!" Liu Biyun turned her head and glared at him angrily: "Is this still a small injury?"

Li Muchan smiled: "There is no fear of life, no risk of wasted work, but I have to lie down for a few more days. Isn't this a minor injury?"

"You..." Liu Biyun glared at him angrily, but did not dare to let go of Wang Hanyang with both hands. Wang Hanyang had already passed out and his face was like gold paper.

Li Muchan said: "After being stimulated this time, he will work hard to practice. It may not be a good thing for him, right, Miss Liu?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Liu Biyun scolded angrily.

Li Muchan said: "After suffering this setback, he knows that the sky is high and the sky is high. Wouldn't it be beneficial for him not to be so domineering?"

"So, you injured Senior Brother Wang, and Senior Brother Wang wants to thank you instead?!" Liu Biyun laughed angrily.

Li Muchan nodded and waved his hand: "That's all, I don't care about his gratitude... Miss Liu, do you want my help?"

"Don't dare to take such trouble!" Liu Biyun said coldly.

Li Muchan sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect this Young Master Wang to be so bad. It's really disappointing. Isn't the Longshan Sect very powerful?"

Liu Biyun said coldly: "Master Li, let's go through some tricks!"

Li Muchan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, your cultivation has advanced a level, but unfortunately you are no match for me. Let's talk about it later."

"Your tone is really not small." Liu Biyun snorted: "Senior Brother Wang and I are the worst in martial arts. Our fellow Longshan Sect brothers and sisters are far better than us, so you don't have to be proud!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then I really want to learn a lesson. I will definitely visit Longshan Sect if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"I wish you had the courage!" Liu Biyun snorted.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is it possible that our Longshan Sect is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and we can't enter it?"

"Not bad." Liu Biyun said coldly.

"Well..." Wang Hanyang woke up leisurely.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young Master Wang, are you awake? Can you still fight?"

"Master Li, please excuse me!" Liu Biyun frowned and stared at him angrily.

Li Muchan sighed and said: "Okay, okay, I'll just leave! ...Wang Shaoxia, we will meet again later, go back and practice hard!"

"Poof!" A blood arrow spurted out, and Wang Hanyang passed out again.

Li Muchan laughed "haha" twice and disappeared on the second floor without waiting for Liu Biyun to have an attack.
Chapter completed!