Li Muchan smiled and said, "Just joking."

Liu Biyun rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Brother, if you enter Linhai Pavilion, then we will become enemies!... Is this magic weapon important to brother?"

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "I have a big thing that requires a magic weapon."

"What's the matter?" Liu Biyun asked curiously. Then he said hurriedly: "Brother, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'm just curious."

She knew that smart women shouldn't ask too many questions, otherwise men would be annoyed, but she was really curious.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is a big enemy who needs a magic weapon... I will talk about it when I have the opportunity in the future... In the following days, Li Muchan entered seclusion, actually returning to the Yin Sect. Incarnate as He Zudao, he accompanied Yi Xiaoru

Go down the mountain to explore the Divine Sword Sect.

Before leaving, Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru were in the main room, sitting in front of Gao Jingxuan, listening to her instructions.

Gao Jingxuan was wearing a simple and elegant Luo shirt, elegant and gentle, and said in a gentle voice: "Dao'er, Xiaoru, you are going down the mountain this time. Remember not to show off. Just find out where the Shenjian Sect's lair is, and don't fight with the Shenjian Sect's disciples.

Remember, remember!”

Yi Xiaoru nodded softly: "I understand, Master,...what is going on with the Divine Sword Sect? It is so crazy. It seems that it is not afraid of us this time!"

Gao Jingxuan frowned and said: "It is said that a genius has appeared in the sect. He has practiced his mental skills to the extreme, so he is not afraid of us anymore!"

"Is there really such a person?" Yi Xiaoru frowned and said, "I don't think I've ever heard of him."

Gao Jingxuan snorted: "The Divine Sword Sect has always kept it a secret. Outsiders don't know."

Yi Xiaoru said: "How did Master know?"

"Your Uncle Tang said that." Gao Jingxuan frowned and said, "So although our Yin Sect has many ears and eyes, we are still far from being a true psychic. Xiaoru, you still need to work hard."

Yi Xiaoru frowned and nodded slowly: "Yes, Master, I will be more careful!... The Shenjian Sect has always been entrenched in Jingzhou City. They are local snakes and it is difficult to penetrate."

Gao Jingxuan said: "This time they are confident, and they can find out their lair. Once you find out, don't fight them head-on!"

"Yes, Master, I understand." Yi Xiaoru nodded softly and said, "Now that we know their lair, will the nine sects launch a joint attack?"

"Judging from your uncle Tang's tone, you may want to wipe out the Divine Sword Sect." Gao Jingxuan nodded lightly.

"Master, I don't understand." Yi Xiaoru said: "Why didn't Master Tang destroy the Divine Sword Sect all the time, and insisted on letting them run rampant?"

Gao Jingxuan smiled faintly: "He has deep meaning."

"Is it to stimulate everyone to work hard?" Yi Xiaoru pondered and shook his head: "Everyone has already worked hard enough, so there is no need to do this anymore?"

"The mystery behind this is unknown to outsiders," Gao Jingxuan said.

Yi Xiaoru was surprised: "Master doesn't know either?"

"Well, I don't know either." Gao Jingxuan nodded slowly.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master should know a rough idea."

Gao Jingxuan glanced at him, fearing that he was too sensitive and thought he was an outsider. He smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I vaguely guessed that it might be related to their mentality."

As soon as she said this, Yi Xiaoru immediately blushed and did not dare to say any more.

Li Muchan chuckled and said, "The magic of sword-making?"

Gao Jingxuan snorted: "Well, maybe there is a strange mental method in the magic of sword-making, and he wants to get this mental method."

Li Muchan said in surprise: "As the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, the Tang Sect Master doesn't know the mental method of sword-making?"

"He only knows part of it." Gao Jingxuan shook his head: "Just like our mentality, he knows a little bit, but he doesn't know everything."

Li Muchan nodded slowly. After all, Tang Tianyu was the sect leader of the Yuan Sect. Although he was also the sect leader of the Wan Sheng Sect, the other eight sects were still wary of him. The nine sects competed with each other, and their thoughts were kept secret.

Gao Jingxuan waved his hand: "Okay, after you go, figure it out as soon as possible, and then come back early, don't delay too much!"

"Yes, Master, let's go." Yi Xiaoru said softly.

Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Master, don't worry, I will always be with Xiaoru."

"As long as you don't show off, you can protect yourself." Gao Jingxuan said slowly, and glared: "Never fight with them head-on, avoid them if you can!"

"I know, Master!" Yi Xiaoru was a little impatient. She had said this sentence more than a dozen times, and her ears were about to get calluses.

Gao Jingxuan glared at her helplessly. He had always doted on this young disciple and had the biggest temper... Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru left the Yin Sect and soon arrived at Jingzhou City. They got on a small boat and sailed slowly to Li Muchan's courtyard.

Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru were sitting together, she was leaning against him, holding a book, and Li Muchan was also holding a book in his hand, with two swords tied around his waist.

There was a faint fragrance lingering in the boat, and if it was there or not, there was no fragrance in the boat originally. It was the fragrance emanating from Yi Xiaoru's body, which slowly dyed the boat.

Suddenly the boat stopped, and a burst of clear laughter came from outside: "Haha, Junior Sister Yi, Feng Zui of the Divine Sword Sect wants to see you!"

"Feng Zui?" Yi Xiaoru put down the book and looked at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan said: "Have you seen it before?"

Yi Xiaoru shook her head: "I've never heard of it... Feng Zui, come in."

With Li Muchan here, Yi Xiaoru was very courageous and spoke without hesitation.

The door curtain moved, and a slender young man floated in. His sapphire blue gown reflected his face like a crown of jade, his eyes like bright stars, the cold light shone, and he exuded a heroic temperament.

As soon as he entered the cabin, he clasped his fists and smiled: "Feng Zui has met Senior Sister Yi."

"Are you from the Divine Sword Sect?" Yi Xiaoru looked at him coldly.

"Yes." Feng Zui smiled and nodded, with a free and easy expression: "I have heard about Senior Sister Yi's reputation for a long time, but when I saw her today, she is indeed well-deserved!"

However, Yi Xiaoru was extremely disgusted with the disciples of Shenjian Sect. Although he was handsome and handsome, he did not have a good impression at all. He sneered and said, "How did you know I was here?"

"Haha..." Feng Zui smiled proudly: "The entire Jingzhou City is in our eyes. With the presence of Senior Sister Yi, Jingzhou City has really become more glorious!"

"Is this what you came here to talk about?" Yi Xiaoru said coldly.

"Haha..." Feng Zui was not angry at her coldness and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yi seems to have a misunderstanding about our sect. I came here to invite Senior Sister as a guest."

"No!" Yi Xiaoru refused without hesitation.

Feng Zui was startled, shook his head and said with a smile: "Our guests are not only you, Senior Sister Feng, but also some of Senior Sister Feng's subordinates."

Yi Xiaoru frowned and her face turned cold.

Li Muchan secretly sighed, this Divine Sword Sect was quite ruthless and directly strangled Yi Xiaoru's life gate. It seemed that he had captured all his subordinates.

This time, I miscalculated. I underestimated the Divine Sword Sect, but I didn't expect them to strike first. They were really unscrupulous.

"Haha..." Feng Zui laughed twice, stared at Yi Xiaoru's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Sister Yi, have you changed your mind?"

Yi Xiaoru took a deep breath and looked at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded.

Yi Xiaoru said coldly: "When?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!