Cheng Yanhua shook his head and said: "Girl, you are also very smart, do you need me to say more?"

Cheng Suzhen pondered for a moment and said to Liu Biyun: "It won't work if we go there. Senior Brother Mei is determined to kill Guan Hai and will find other opportunities."

"Isn't Master Mei at Xixin Cliff?" Liu Biyun said hurriedly.

Cheng Suzhen looked at Cheng Yanhua: "Is he released this time?"

Cheng Yanhua nodded: "Well, he can leave Xixin Cliff!"

"What should we do?" Liu Biyun frowned, looking worried.

Cheng Suzhen said: "Come on, girl, if you care, you will cause chaos. How can he be killed so easily? Senior Brother Mei can't kill him."

"Master Uncle Mei has mastered the secret knowledge of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect!" Liu Biyun still frowned.

Cheng Suzhen smiled and said: "Guanhai's swordsmanship is outstanding, it doesn't matter.

Liu Biyun shook her head. It was not that she didn't know that Li Muchan's swordsmanship was outstanding and that he had few enemies in the world, but she couldn't help but feel worried and upset.

Cheng Suzhen waved her hand and said: "Okay, you should find something to do. Don't ask for trouble. If you care now, you will be in trouble!"

Cheng Yanhua said: "Biyun, if you take the Marrow Cleansing Pill, don't let down your qualifications. Don't waste your time. Practice seriously!"

"...Yes, Master!" Liu Biyun suddenly became solemn.

She remembered Li Muchan's hope and said hurriedly: "Master, I'm going to Shenji Pavilion."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Cheng Suzhen waved her hand.

Li Muchan disembarked from the Longshan Sect and did not return to Fengyue City. He went straight south for a hundred miles and stopped in front of a forest on one side.

At this time, the midday sun shone warmly on him, as if the sun also contained power. For him who had practiced the Huahong Sutra, the sun was indeed powerful.

He suddenly stopped and said calmly: "Friends in the forest, it's better to come out!"

There was no movement in the woods. Li Muchan shook his head: "If you don't come out, I won't go in. Let's see who can outlast the other!"

"Huh!" A cold snort suddenly came from the woods.

Then footsteps sounded, and a dozen middle-aged men in gray shirts walked slowly out of the woods, came to stand three feet away from Li Muchan, and looked at him coldly.

Li Muchan looked at these people, frowned and shook his head: "Aren't you from the Longshan Sect?"

"Are you Qingmei Li Guanhai?" The person in front of him was an old man with gray hair and beard, a square face, and piercing eyes.

Li Muchan nodded: "I am Li Guanhai."

"That's good, come on!" the old man waved his hand and ordered calmly.

More than a dozen middle-aged men in gray shirts suddenly rushed over, surrounded Li Muchan, pulled out their long swords and slashed, and the light of the swords formed a sea of ​​light.

The sword light of Li Mu Chan's waist flashed "Ding Ding Ding ...

He stood steadily in the center, waving his long sword to block all the sword light, as if forming an invisible shield. No matter how they slashed and slashed, they were blocked by the thin long sword and could not invade his side.

The old man in gray didn't make a move, he just stared at the field, watching Li Muchan standing with ease, his long sword forming a screen of light to protect him, and his frost-white eyebrows knitted together.

He knew that Li Guanhai was powerful and had excellent swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that more than a dozen top swordsmen couldn't attack him!

He took a deep breath and suddenly raised his left arm, pointed at Li Muchan and let out a faint whistling sound, and a ray of white light instantly hit Li Muchan's chest.

Li Muchan suddenly swung to the side, "Ah!" He screamed, and the middle-aged man in gray who was attacking furiously behind him flew out, flying two feet away before landing heavily.

The expression of the old man in gray changed, he raised his left arm and shot a white light towards Li Muchan again.

Li Muchan swung gently again, like a boat swaying in a lake, avoiding the white light. This time there was no one behind him, and the white light shot a hundred meters away before landing.

Li Muchan took a look at the white light and saw that it was a small arrow. There was a cylinder similar to a crossbow arrow hidden in the sleeve of the old man in gray.

Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What grudges do you have against me?"

The old man in gray clothes put down his left arm, frowned at Li Muchan, and hummed: "Li, you should just be a fool on the road to hell!"

Li Muchan said: "Are you from the Jing family?!"

He used his psychic powers and found out their identities at once. They turned out to be members of the Jing family. Li Muchan immediately realized that this Jing family was Jing Sen's family.

"Originally you were out for revenge!" Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, "Is the outcome of the competition so important?"

"Huh, now that you know, it doesn't matter if I tell you!" The old man in gray said solemnly: "The important thing is not the outcome, but the Marrow Cleansing Pill!"

Li Muchan smiled: "I see, your Jing family is too small and cannot afford to lose!"

"If you get the Marrow Cleansing Pill, you will die!" The old man in gray shook his head and said: "And you ruined the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and you deserve death!"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "In that case, stop talking nonsense and be careful. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After he said that, he stabbed suddenly, and immediately there was a muffled "uh" sound, and a middle-aged man in gray clothes fell down. Li Muchan then stabbed again, stabbing another person down.

The two men seemed to have lost all resistance under his sword. They allowed Li Muchan to stab him without making any move to resist.

They couldn't react, and the others immediately attacked with long knives. They wanted to use offense as defense. They had to take him down first before talking about anything else.

Since Li Muchan knew that they really wanted to kill him, he had no mercy. With a flash of sword light, he killed one person. In the blink of an eye, he killed half of the dozen people.

The old man in gray looked gloomy and suddenly waved his hand: "Stop fighting, let's go!"

Li Muchan chuckled, his feet slipped, and he suddenly arrived in front of the old man in gray clothes. He stabbed out with his sword, and the old man in gray clothes raised his left hand fiercely.

"Tsk" A white light instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan.

Li Muchan blocked the sword with a horizontal stroke, "..." A small arrow hit the sword body, and the sword body trembled, creating a bright sword light, and the tip of the sword had already pierced the old man's throat.

"Chi!" Another whistle. A sword light instantly arrived behind Li Muchan.

Li Muchan drew his sword and blocked "one". Li Muchan slid back more than ten steps and stopped. The two sliding marks formed two parallel lines, which were clearly visible.

Li Muchan slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Mei Daoling!"

A masked man in gray clothes stood quietly opposite Li Muchan. They were three feet away. He didn't move his feet from the blow just now, so he seemed to have the upper hand.

The masked man in gray clothes only showed one pair of eyes, but Li Muchan immediately recognized it as Mei Daoling.

Mei Daoling let out a sneer, as dark as ice, which made people's hair stand on end and made them feel uncomfortable. Li Muchan felt that he seemed to be a different person.

"Tsk!" The sword flashed, like a bolt of lightning coming down, and the tip of the sword instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan. The speed of the sword was not inferior to him.

Li Muchan could barely avoid it with his sliding steps. He guessed that this was the secret skill of the Wansheng Sect. It seemed that the swordsmanship of the Wansheng Sect should not be underestimated.

Mei Daoling sneered and stabbed out his sword again, and the sword light became faster.

Li Muchan responded quickly to each other, "Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed more than a hundred swords. Li Muchan swung his sword and said, "Mei Daoling, is this the sword technique you got?"...You killed your sweetheart for such a sword technique?"

"Shut up!" Mei Daolingxin shouted.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "There are still people as cruel as you in the world, and they can still be so carefree. It's really God's fault!"

Mei Daoling let out a "hum", and his body shrank sharply, as if he had lost weight. The sword light disappeared and became indistinct, like a phantom.

Li Muchan realized that his sword was faster than his own. If he continued like this, he would be hit by a sword. It must be some secret method, so he slipped and retreated three feet away.

"I want to run away!" Mei Daoling sneered, and with a flash of sword light, he was in front of Li Muchan again.

However, Li Muchan slipped and swung away, avoiding the sword light again. Then Mei Daoling followed with another sword, each sword was faster than the last, but it was still a little short of hitting Li Muchan.
Chapter completed!