"Uh......" He covered his throat with his hands and wanted to speak, the blood had already gushed up to block the airway, he could only let out a few muffled snorts, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Muchan in disbelief.

A faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, the headrest was soft, and it had fallen into Leng Wushuang's arms, Li Muchan smiled and said, "Lake Master, extinguish your mouth!"

"Well, don't worry!" Leng Wushuang nodded, and she pressed a pill yào into his mouth as she spoke.

As soon as Dan yào touched his tongue, he immediately melted into a breath of clear air, which drilled down his throat in a blink of an eye, and immediately spread around his body, and his body seemed to be bī out of the turbidity, clear and warm, warm and comfortable.

Li Muchan understood that this must be a wonderful spirit, and as soon as this yào went, the feeling of weakness dissipated at once, the jīng power diffused, and the jīng spirit was greatly vibrating.

I was experiencing the magical power of Dan yào, and suddenly I felt that I was flying, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not an illusion, and my body really flew.

He was tall, kept going up, flew high into the sky, turned his head to look down at the scenery under the moon, the roof was under him, and the entire Xiǎo courtyard was unobstructed.

Then a long howl sounded, dozens of people came out of the courtyard and rushed into the shadows, and dozens of people were hidden in the shadow of the corner of the house.

The people of Xinghu Xiǎo built were all deeply cultivated, and the whereabouts of these people were difficult to hide, and they were surrounded in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan rose to the highest place and began to fall, he turned his head to look at the six old men, but saw a white shadow flashing, if there was nothing, looming.

The white shadow flashed, and the six old men flew out one after another, spewing out a bloody arrow in the air, and then "banged" to the ground, silent.

Li Muchan secretly admired that these six old men all had profound cultivation, although they were not as good as Lin Zizhi, they were not far behind, and they had no power to fight back, and the strength of the lake master's martial arts was really appalling.

There was a quiet fragrance in his nose again, and he fell back into Leng Wushuang's arms, her figure flashed, and she bowed her head and said, "Li Zhu, what's wrong?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Don't worry, Lake Master, there can't be any fish that slip through the net!"

"Rest assured. Leng Wushuang nodded, glanced up at the surroundings, and lowered his head again: "You can rest assured that you can recuperate, they can't run away." ”

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Lake Lord, this time I hugged the big basket!"

He killed Lin Zizhi, for Sanxiaotang, for Xinghu Xiǎo is a pivotal event, Lin Zizhi as the master of the South Altar, the status is respected, if Sanxiaotang can't take revenge, how can he subdue the world's martial arts, what face dominates the martial arts?

They must take revenge for this revenge, no matter what, even if Sanxiaotang goes out, they will kill themselves.

If you can't take refuge in your disciples, there is no need for Xinghu xiǎo to exist, and it is difficult to stand tall in the martial arts.

One wants to protect him, the other wants to kill him, the two factions will be a big war in the future, Li Muchan felt uneasy, if he was so tired that his brothers and sisters died, his sin would be great.

The only way to do this now is to kill people first, postpone the time for the news to leak, and then find a way to deal with this level.

Although he felt that the consequences were serious, Li Muchan did not regret killing Lin Zizhi, he wanted to kill himself, if he still had a lot of worries and did not dare to resist, wouldn't it be too cowardly.

Leng Wushuang's right palm pressed on his vest, injecting a warm breath, warm and mellow like soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was comfortable, and he couldn't help but sleep.

He said in a low voice: "Lake Lord, let me go first, please take action from the Lake Lord, and fight quickly, lest you have too many dreams at night, I don't care." ”

Leng Wushuang frowned at him and nodded: "xiǎo rou!"

Xu Xiǎo Rou came to the front in a blink of an eye, holding the Hansen Sen Long Sword in his right hand, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were red, and he was delicate, which was a strong image of blood and qi.

"Hey, Lake Master, is Senior Brother Xiǎo injured?" her face changed, and her eyes widened.

Leng Wushuang said: "Help him in!"

Xu Xiǎo stepped forward and slowly stretched out his hand to support Li Muchan's body, the aroma of secretion wafted into his nose, and Li Muchan smiled: "Senior Sister Xu." ”

"Stinky xiǎozi, what's the matter with you?" asked Xu xiǎo busily.

Leng Wushuang was a white mist, looming, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "I was unlucky, I was hit by a sword surnamed Lin." ”

"Did you have a hand with Lin Zizhi?" Xu Xiǎo asked in surprise, turning her head to see Lin Zizhi not far away, he was clutching his throat and staring wide.

Xu Xiǎo Rou turned his head again: "Senior Brother Xiǎo, you killed Lin Zizhi?!"

She knew Li Muchan's flying knife stunt, and when she saw Lin Zizhi's death, she knew that she had been hit by a flying knife in her throat, and she felt incredible.

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

"Did you really kill you?" Xu Xiǎo Rou couldn't believe it. , Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Is my sword for nothing?"

Xu Xiǎo hurriedly looked down at his wound: "Senior Brother Xiǎo, your sword is okay, it didn't hit the vital point, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to speak!"

She took a long breath, not so surprised, imagining the moment of life and death, it must be Xiǎo junior brother who used his body as bait, and when Lin Zizhi was happy, he sent out a knife.

The flying knife of the junior brother xiǎo can be very tight, and if you want to dodge it at such a close distance, unless you have taken precautions in advance, you can't prevent it.

"Senior Brother Xiǎo, you are so powerful!" she injected a stream of internal force into her palm, maintaining the power of his heart, and said with a smile: "Kill Lin Zizhi, this time you can be regarded as famous in the martial arts!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Xu, I'm in a big disaster!"

Xu Xiǎo snorted: "Senior brother xiǎo, you don't care about this, if I was strong enough in martial arts, I would have killed this surnamed Lin with a sword!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said no more.

Xu Xiǎo said softly: "Senior brother Xiǎo, you are afraid that because you kill the Lord of the Forest Altar, you will cause a war between the two factions, right?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, Sanxiaotang won't give up, besides, there is still the Lin family, can we stop it?"

Xu Xiǎo pouted disdainfully: "Sanxiaotang, Lin family, Tujīwa dog!"

Li Muchan laughed.

Xu Xiǎo said softly: "Senior brother xiǎo, you are blind, you can kill the Lord of the Forest Altar, it is a great achievement, he is only allowed to find someone to kill us, we are not allowed to kill him, how can there be such a reason, I see, the Lord of the Lake is here this time to clean up this person!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Oh-?"

Xu Xiǎo grinned and said, "You still don't know the lake master, the lake master is the most protective, whoever wants to kill us, the lake master will kill whoever he wants, he is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, and he will also be killed!"

Li Muchan laughed, took a long breath, nodded slowly, put down the big stone in his heart, and his guilty thoughts were lightened.

Lin Zizhi must be killed, otherwise for the sake of Lin Ping's revenge, Lin Zizhi will never let himself go, but if he kills Lin Zizhi, the consequences will be serious, and he will implicate Xinghu Xiǎozhu.

Originally, I designed it to make Xinghu Xiǎo build it outside, so I changed my makeup and secretly committed suicide to Lin Ping, but now it is in vain.

The world is so helpless, people are not as good as the sky, let him hold the pearl of wisdom, he can only do his best for emergencies, not the best of both worlds.

As soon as the big stone in his heart was put down, a feeling of drowsiness came to his heart, and he wanted to fall asleep, so he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, help me in, I want to meditate for a while." ”

"Has the Lake Lord already given you a pill?" asked Xu Xiǎorou.

Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Well, I've already taken it." ”

Xu Xiǎo said softly: "Okay, let's go in!"

She held Li Muchan's body, as if there was nothing, turned around and entered the Xiǎo courtyard, and when she got to the back, she kicked open his room and put him on the couch.

"Senior Brother Xiǎo, I'll pull out your sword first. "Xu xiǎo judo.

Li Muchan nodded: "Come on!"

Xu Xiǎo Rou bent down and stretched out his palm against his chest, closed his eyes slightly, the two faces were only a palm away from each other, although there was no light, only the hazy moonlight, the light was dim, Li Muchan could still see her face clearly.

The skin is white and delicate like a freshly peeled jī egg, the breath is like an orchid, and the unique fresh breath of less NV is coming to his face, although Li Muchan is injured, there is still a trace of nostalgia.

He pressed himself down and closed his eyes, silently observing the injuries around him.

"Okay, xiǎo heart, I'm going to draw my sword!" Xu Xiǎo Rou opened her eyes and said in a coquettish voice.

Li Muchan lightly bowed, and before he could speak, he suddenly let out a muffled snort, the sword had been pulled out, and a blood arrow sprayed towards Xu Xiǎorou.

Xu Xiǎo waved his left sleeve softly, and the window was slammed open by an invisible force, and at the same time, with a flick of his right sleeve, the blood arrow turned into a ball of blood and was swept out of the window.

Xu Xiǎo Rou led his left hand again, and the window "slammed" shut.

The window opened and closed in the blink of an eye, if you don't pay attention, you will think it's a hallucination, li muchan smiled, revealing a look of approval.

Xu Xiǎo Rou stretched out his sleeve with his left hand and pressed the wound, and there was already a layer of paste on his hand, exuding a pungent smell.

Li Muchan frowned and looked down, Xu Xiǎo said softly: "Senior brother xiǎo, this is our best hemostatic ointment, you will know it after a while!"

Li Muchan's face was a little pale, this sword was drawn, and the sharp pain hit like cháo water, he almost fainted, and the blood and qi were also greatly lost, and the feeling of weakness hit again.

The pain and the feeling of weakness were mixed together, and the power formed was even stronger, and if Li Muchan had not been for the amazing concentration, he would have fainted directly.

Li Muchan took a long breath, and his face recovered a little.

Xu Xiǎo Rou let go of Xiǎo's hand, and Li Muchan looked down, but saw that the blood from the wound had stopped, forming a thin membrane.

"It's really good!" Li Muchan admired.

This kind of hemostasis is tantamount to life-saving for people in the martial arts, and most of the casualties are due to excessive blood loss, and once the wound is too big, it is difficult to stop the bleeding.

Sure enough, it is a great faction, and such a spirit is extremely precious to people in the martial arts