A Monk in Another World 62, A Monk in Another World

This article comes from [%] Li Muchan frowned and cursed secretly, this Lu Yuxuan is really unruly, and he has tricked himself here (the first high-quality text, all in %).

He turned around and looked to the south, which was the direction of Taihua Hall. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, and he saw Lu Yuxuan smiling proudly at him.

Luo Yang's eyes widened and he looked at Li Muchan in surprise, with pity in his eyes.

He Lizhu looked at Li Muchan calmly: "Why, Yuxuan said it wrong?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss Lu, I'm so grateful. I'm a country person. How can I be said to be the best in martial arts? Compared with the senior disciples of your noble sect, I'm not worth mentioning!"

He Lizhu shook her head: "I heard from Yuxuan that you defeated Junior Brother Wei and Junior Brother Su, right?"

Li Muchan secretly sighed, this Lu Yuxuan is really fooling around. He said all these things, nodded helplessly, and said with a smile: "Barely better than one hand."

"It's rare!" He Lizhu nodded lightly and said calmly: "Junior brother Su has good cultivation and good swordsmanship. He is among the best among the disciples (high-quality text first published, all in %)."

Li Muchan smiled helplessly, guessing what she was thinking, and sighed: "Miss He, you deserve the prize."

"Let's see how you fight with me," He Lizhu said.

Li Muchan hurriedly shook his head: "Miss He can't do it."

He Lizhu frowned slightly: "How can I prevent it?"

Li Muchan said: "It's really disrespectful to take action against your sect, so let's forget it. My martial arts skills are low, so don't listen to Yuxuan's nonsense."

He Lizhu said seriously: "Yuxuan will never lie. Since she said that your martial arts are superb, you can always do it. Why should a man be afraid?"

Li Muchan sighed: "Miss He, this kind of thing is not appropriate. If I win, you will be hostile. If I lose, you will feel contempt."

He Lizhu said: "If you can defeat me, I will take several junior sisters to Taihua Hall immediately. If you lose, I will not agree to Yuxuan's request."

Li Muchan frowned and stared, while He Lizhu looked at him calmly.

The two of them stared at each other in the air, one cold and the other deep, and they were speechless for a long time.

Luo Yang's eyes widened at the side. Look at this, then look at that. Senior Sister He is extremely arrogant. She has always been dismissive of men and doesn't bother to take a look. But she got into a fight with this Li Wuji. It's really rare!

Is it possible that Li Wuji is really so powerful? Or did Senior Sister Lu write something in the letter?

Li Muchan said slowly: "In that case, I agree. Miss He, please give me more advice!"

He Lizhu said: "I use a sword, are you also good at swordsmanship?"

Li Muchan nodded: "You know a little bit, I can also use a sword, please bring me a sword."

He Lizhu turned her head and said calmly: "Siqing, bring two swords over here."

"Okay!" A young girl in white responded in a sweet voice in the distance. She had a round face, a sweet and beautiful figure, a plump and round figure, and the beauty of a round bead.

She took two Qingfeng swords from the weapon rack next to her and came closer with a cheerful face. She looked at Li Muchan and then at He Lizhu: "Senior Sister He, do you want to practice swordsmanship?"

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Her face was full of curiosity. After looking at Li Muchan and He Lizhu, she looked at Luo Yang with an inquiring intention.

Luo Yang did not dare to say more and could only nod lightly.

He Lizhu pointed at Li Muchan: "Siqing, this is Hall Master Li of Taihua Hall. Yuxuan wrote that he has outstanding martial arts skills (high-quality text first published, all in %). He is rare in the world."

"Really?" The mellow and sweet girl looked Li Muchan up and down, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Junior sister Yuxuan is not just praising others, I think he is nothing."

He Lizhu said: "Yuxuan will never exaggerate the facts. He must have real abilities... Hall Master Li. This is my junior sister, Cheng Siqing."

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Miss Cheng."

Cheng Siqing was caught by his gaze and suddenly felt shy and blushed. She hurriedly avoided his gaze and whispered: "It turns out to be Hall Master Li."

After she avoided Li Muchan's gaze, she immediately blamed herself for not living up to expectations. She quickly turned her head and hummed, "Does Hall Master Li also know swordsmanship?"

Li Muchan thought this little girl was interesting, and nodded with a smile: "I know a little bit."

Seeing him smiling like this, Cheng Siqing felt even more annoyed and said angrily: "Humph, Senior Sister He's swordsmanship is the best in the sect, no one can beat her!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and looked at He Lizhu: "I see!"

Cheng Siqing snorted: "I think you don't know how high the sky is, so you should just admit defeat!"

While they were talking, the disciples around them noticed the excitement. They stopped their actions one by one, and the surging power gradually dissipated, and then they gathered around.

Among the more than 100 people, there are about thirty women and the rest are young men.

A chubby young man with a round face shouted: "Junior sister Cheng, who is this person?"

All the young men stared at Li Muchan unkindly, as if they were ready to take action at any moment, while the thirty or so women looked at Li Muchan playfully.

"Senior Brother Mo, this is Hall Master Li from Taihua Hall, who wants to challenge Senior Sister He!" Cheng Siqing said.

"Haha..." The round-faced young man laughed, shook his head, and said to Li Muchan: "Taihua Hall, is Junior Sister Lu's Taihua Hall?"

"Not bad!" Cheng Siqing said.

The round-faced young man said with a smile: "The little deputy head of Taihua Hall actually wants to challenge Senior Sister He. He is really bold and unreasonable!"

Although he smiled and looked friendly, his words were not polite.

Li Muchan looked at He Lizhu with a smile. He Lizhu frowned, glanced around briefly, cast his eyes on the round-faced young man, and gently uttered two words: "Shut up!"

The round-faced young man was opening his mouth to say something harmful to Li Muchan. As soon as these two words came out, the sound in his mouth stopped abruptly. His face turned red and he coughed violently.

He hurriedly swallowed the words in his mouth and choked himself. Li Muchan smiled.

The faces of the young men around him were gloomy and they glared at Li Muchan fiercely. They felt the same way and they did not dare to be disrespectful to Senior Sister He, so they turned their anger on Li Muchan.

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He Lizhu said calmly: "Siqing, don't talk nonsense, I took the initiative to discuss with Hall Master Li."

"Oh." Cheng Siqing nodded and curled his lips and said, "Sister He, you really think highly of him!"

He Lizhu shook her head and sighed secretly. Junior Sister Cheng's eyesight was too shallow to see how powerful Li Wuji was in front of her.

Her clear eyes slowly swept over the faces of the junior sisters one by one, shaking her head and sighing. None of them could see that they were still too inexperienced.

She secretly decided that no matter whether she won or lost, she would take a few junior sisters down the mountain to have a look this time. After some practice, she kept practicing on the mountain with her eyes closed to worldly things. It would be useless no matter how high her martial arts skills were, and instead she would become arrogant.

Once you go down the mountain, you will suffer losses. For example, Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang, both of whom have excellent martial arts skills, failed when they came down the mountain. Even Master Zhu Ning and Uncle Zhu who have been practicing hard on the mountain are not lucky. No matter it is because their opponents have excellent martial arts, or

Due to lack of experience.

Li Muchan sighed and said nothing more. There was a look of disappointment on his face.

When He Lizhu saw it, she was secretly annoyed. Although the junior sisters were short-sighted and short-sighted, it was one thing to be disappointed themselves, but they could not tolerate being despised by others.

All the women saw the change in Li Muchan's expression, and one girl said softly: "Junior Sister He, teach this guy a lesson!"

"Yes, this guy is too arrogant!" Several girls echoed.

Li Muchan smiled, which made them more and more annoyed.

A handsome and unrestrained young man took a step forward, cupped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister He, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's-eye, I'd better try his clever tricks first!"

"Fu Zhensheng, step back." He Lizhu frowned.

The handsome young man stood erect and motionless. His white clothes were fluttering and he said with emotion: "What kind of person is Senior Sister He? He is a small deputy head of Taihua Hall. How can he be qualified to fight against Senior Sister? It's better for me!"

He Lizhu frowned (the first high-quality text, all in %). She said displeasedly: "His cultivation level is far better than yours!"

"This...?" Fu Zhensheng was startled and looked at Li Muchan in surprise. Li Muchan's cultivation level was not very strong, he had just reached the level of a master.

He Lizhu's eyesight was very powerful, and she immediately felt how powerful Li Muchan was. Although the other disciples had good cultivation, their eyesight was not that good.

He Lizhu hummed: "Don't back down yet!"

Fu Zhensheng said hurriedly: "No matter what, let me try it first. Senior sister will take a look before taking action!"

He Lizhu's fair face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and a bit of cold air filled the air.

Fu Zhensheng saw that she was really annoyed and said hurriedly: "Yes, just listen to senior sister!"

He hurriedly took a step back and retracted into the crowd. If He Lizhu was really offended, she would never be soft. Broken arms and legs were easy, and there was no luck.

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"Giggle..." The girls laughed unscrupulously.

The young men's faces turned red and they glared at Fu Zhensheng with dissatisfaction, but Fu Zhensheng stood proudly, staring at Li Muchan, wishing to kill him.

He did not dare to lose his temper at He Lizhu. The daughters He Lizhu supported him and was lawless, so he could not afford to provoke him, so he had no choice but to vent his anger on Li Muchan.

If Li Muchan hadn't come, he wouldn't have been ridiculed like this. Everything was his fault!

Li Muchan shook his head: "Miss He, shall we compete or not?"

He Lizhu said: "Okay, let's start."
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