Chapter 56: Extermination
Song Shuhua came to see that he could shout and scream, and knew that there was no serious illness, so he stomped his foot and rushed out and chased after Zhu Ning.
Zhu Ning was hit by the force of his fingers, flew straight out, and landed a zhang away, with a "bang", the ground seemed to shake.
Li Muchan's finger power is strange, containing a variety of powers, and after a blow, several forces are still attached, but they are dissolved by Zhu Ning.
His cultivation was so profound, Li Muchan did see it for the first time, and his fist struck him, as if it hit a layer of armor, as if it couldn't penetrate at all.
Song Shuhua and the other three old men reacted, and when they caught up with him, he swung his sword and slashed, and a half-moon arc flashed and shot towards the four of them.
The palm power and fist strength that the four of them had been accumulating went out and collided with this arc light.
"Huh!" The half-moon arc light directly broke through the fist mark and palm shadow, and continued to fly towards the four people, dimming a little.
Everyone was frightened, and hurriedly flashed left and right, and the half-moon arc swept over everyone and fell into the bamboo forest.
"Over the ......" as the arc dissipated, the three wrist-thick green bamboos slowly fell, breaking from the middle, and they were supported by the rest of the green bamboos halfway through, and did not completely fall to the ground.
The four of them took a breath of cool air, this half-moon arc light is really powerful, it still has such power after breaking through everyone's fist strength, if one is accidentally killed, the end is not much better than these three bamboos.
Li Muchan fell to the ground with a "bang", spit out a blood mist again, and spit out the depression in his chest, he took a deep breath, flashed to Zhu Ning's side, and attacked again.
His body was extremely fast, and before everyone could react, he had already attacked Zhu Ning, although Zhu Ning's cultivation was profound, Li Muchan's body was also inferior, and he was entangled by Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's moves are exquisite, beyond this world, Song Shuhua and the four of them have seen such a powerful palm technique for the first time, and Zhu Ning is also the first time to understand it, only to feel tied and depressed.
Under Li Muchan's stormy attack, Zhu Ning had no room to use his swordsmanship, so he could only deal with Li Muchan with fist and foot kung fu, and fist and foot kung fu was not what he was best at.
If it weren't for his profound cultivation, his pure and mellow qi, and so many flats from Li Muchan, he would have fallen a long time ago, and now he is not comfortable.
Although his internal strength is deep and his strength is thick, Li Muchan can't break it with a single attack, but Li Muchan's palm technique is exquisite, one blow after another, and the position hit is the same every time.
This is like drilling, one after another, more and more powerful, dripping water can still penetrate stones, and Li Muchan's internal force is pure, not much worse than Zhu Yu.
Li Muchan's subtle moves almost made up for the difference in skill, and Zhu Ning's subtle swordsmanship was completely useless, and he was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back.
He was annoyed and surprised, he didn't expect this kid from the An family to be so powerful, could it be that this is the exquisite move that An Xiangnan obtained through the treasure of the Great Grandmaster?!
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Thinking about it like this, his heart suddenly became hot, such a subtle move, the An family would never have it, otherwise, the An family would have been famous all over the world, overshadowing the Baiyun Sect, unlike the small sect that is only a second- or third-rate sect now.
It seems that the Great Grandmaster's Legacy is really wonderful, if he gets it, maybe he really has the opportunity to become a Great Grandmaster, and he is inexplicably excited when he thinks of this.
Becoming a great master is what he dreams of, all these years, he has been staying in the Baiyun Sect to retreat and practice penance, but whenever there is a clever exercise, he always tries every possible way to get it, regardless of the means is right and evil, as long as he gets the exercises, he will not hesitate to offend many people.
It's all for one purpose, a great master.
It is his lifelong wish to become a great grandmaster, and in order to become a great grandmaster, he can give up anything, no matter what means he uses, he must achieve it.
For this reason, he has been searching hard for more than 40 years, paying full attention, ignoring the personal affairs of his children, having no wife and no children, just to not let himself be distracted.
He often despairs, and as he gets older and time passes, he feels that when his body is no longer at its peak, there is less and less time left for him, and his despair grows deeper and deeper.
He thought that this life was a waste and he couldn't achieve his goal, but he didn't expect that it suddenly came out that the An family had a great grandmaster's legacy, and he was skeptical.
At this time, seeing that Li Muchan was extremely depressed with his exquisite moves, he truly believed that there was really a great master's legacy!
He felt depressed and excited, what he had pursued all his life, what he had been searching for, and when he became more and more desperate and helpless, he finally saw a light of day...,
"Haha......", he looked up to the sky and laughed, like crazy, Song Shuhua and the four of them were startled, and they were busy looking carefully, Li Muchan's stormy onslaught did not stop, and he still had the upper hand.
Li Muchan frowned, his heart was always open, Zhu Ning's thoughts were clearly presented in his mind, and he sighed secretly in his heart, full of emotion.
It seems that the great master is far more difficult than he imagined, this Zhu Ning has been chasing hard for a lifetime, but he still can't get it, and he may end up like this.
Li Muchan was distracted and multi-purpose, while sighing, his hands and feet were not idle, and the exquisite trick - cast, his palms completely enveloped Zhu Ning, not allowing him to escape.
It's like weaving a net, he keeps weaving the net, layer by layer, waiting for the last chance to close the net and take Zhu Ning down in one fell swoop.
This Zhu Ning is really difficult, the cultivation is deep and thick, and if he changes to a shallow cultivation, he will be defeated in three or two strokes, why bother with such scheming, and he has to be layered with cloth strength.
Zhu Ning shouted: "An Xiangnan, as long as you show me the treasure of the Great Grandmaster, not only will I not pursue your An family, but I will introduce you to the White Cloud Sect!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Baiyun Sect, I'm not rare. Zhu Ning waved his palms and said in a deep voice: "An Xiangnan, think about it, after entering the Baiyun Sect, I will accept you as an apprentice, if I become a great grandmaster, I will also guide you, it is better than your own enlightenment," to tell the truth, with your current cultivation, even if you have the treasure of the great grandmaster, you can really understand the secrets of the great grandmaster, and you don't want to step into the great grandmaster, it is useless to not have enough savings!"
Li Muchan snorted: "I wish you a bad reputation, I can't trust it!"
Zhu Ning snorted: "I only have two disciples, and now they are all dead, if you enter my door wall, you will be the only disciple, and you will inherit my mantle, I have no children and no daughters, I can only rely on you, a disciple, to support the elderly, how can I be stingy and guide you?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang died in Flying Snow City, how can you not hold a grudge, I still can't believe it!"
Zhu Ning said: "The two of them will die if they die, no one can complain, they can only blame themselves for their inferior skills, I will never hold a grudge against you!"
If it was ordinary, Zhu Ning would never say these words, but at this time, he caught a glimmer of hope in despair, and he inevitably lost his temper, and his expression was eager and sincere.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "I wish you seniors are so cold-hearted, I can't be your apprentice anymore, and if you die, you will die in vain, I wish you still die of this heart!"
"You really want to be goodβone?!" Zhu Ning's face turned gloomy and he stared at him.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "I wish my predecessors to die of this heart!"
Zhu Ning sneered: "Hey, that's only to kill you, and then take the Great Grandmaster's relics, I don't believe that the entire An family is as hard-mouthed as you!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "I wish the seniors to say big things, look at the palms!"
He slammed it back, and the palm power hovering around Zhu Ning suddenly slammed down, like a cocoon wrapping him up.
Zhu Ning's movements suddenly stagnated, and he was caught off guard.
"Bang bang bang shame.", a series of fist shadows flashed, and they all landed on Zhu Ning's chest.
"Woo ......", a tiger-like roar rushed out of Zhu Ning's throat and instantly rushed straight into the sky, with the momentum of opening mountains and cracking rocks, and resounding to curb the clouds.
Li Muchan flew out violently, and a mighty force poured out from Zhu Ning's chest, and he had no resistance and flew out directly.
"Dead factory-!" Zhu Ning snorted, and ran a few steps violently, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword stabbed into Li Muchan's chest.
Li Muchan didn't dodge or dodge, and let the long sword stab the tip of the sword directly through the right chest and emerge from behind.
"Ahh
He saw that Li Muchan suddenly showed a strange smile and stood motionless on the exhibition ground, but the sword was like a mountain stone pulled out without moving, and when he tried harder, Li Muchan's white jade palm slapped over.
His right palm had somehow changed, as if it was carved from white jade, without a trace of blood.
Zhu Ning wanted to stretch out his hand to block it, but he never thought that Li Muchan's seemingly slow palm was extremely fast, and as soon as Zhu Ning's left palm was raised, the white jade-like palm had already slapped his chest.
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"Bang!" Zhu Ning flew out, spewing a bloody arrow in the air.
Li Muchan looked up to the sky and spewed out a bloody arrow, Song Shuhua rushed over to support him, and shouted urgently: "Li Wuji!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can't die!"
Song Shuhua hurriedly said: "You ...... You ......".
Li Muchan said: "Pill." β
Song Shuhua reacted immediately, hurriedly reached into her arms, took out a porcelain bottle, hurriedly opened the stopper, poured out a blood-red pill and stuffed it into Li Muchan's mouth.
Li Muchan smiled: "What kind of Dan is this?"
"Don't speak, this is the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, as long as you have a breath, you can't die. Song Shuhua took a sip and said, "This is what I got from Lin Ziyan, it's the secret medicine of the Baiyun Sect!"
Li Muchan glanced at Zhu Ning, who was silent in the distance, laughed, and felt very funny, he was injured by the people of the White Cloud Sect, and was saved by the medicine of the White Cloud Sect.
The blood red pill melted in the mouth, and a clear aroma flowed into the lungs, circulating in it for a few turns, and the spirit was lifted, and the whole body was light and fluttering, as if it wanted to fly.
"Good medicine!" Li Muchan exclaimed.
Song Shuhua stared at the long sword inserted in his chest, he wanted to draw the sword but didn't dare, drawing the sword was the most important thing, once it was wrong, it would cause great damage to the dirty.
Li Muchan took a deep breath, walked to a stone on the side of the road and sat down, then nodded a few fingers on his chest, looked up and smiled: "Come on, draw your sword!"
Song Shuhua hesitated: "Do you want to pull it out now?"
Li Muchan nodded: "It doesn't matter, it's not hurt!"
His thinking was like lightning, and he deduced that he was not at the point in an instant, so he dared to use his sword and take advantage of Zhu Ning's turmoil to make a palm.
This palm is the power of the rainbow palm to the yang, and a palm slap down is enough to make Zhu Ning's internal organs burn, and he can't die anymore.
He has been insisting on hard training, but the progress is not fast enough, so he thought of other ideas to improve his strength, thinking of integrating the martial arts of the original world with this world.
This rainbow palm is the result of his experiment, the fusion of the rainbow meridian and the divine dragon meridian, both are already masculine mental methods are not difficult to fuse.
The combination of the two is strange, and the power is far greater than before, which is enough to be his killer weapon.
Song Shuhua looked around, three old men were squatting beside Zhu Ning, looking at him, it seemed that Zhu Ning was dead, and they were studying how to die.
Song Shuhua nodded helplessly: "Then I'll pull it out!" She slowly touched the hilt of the sword with both hands, not daring to move lightly, the sword was inserted in Li Muchan's chest, and it would be painful to move, and after a while, her Bai Zhe's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
Li Muchan smiled: "It doesn't matter, just pull it out quickly!"
"Okay!" Song Shuhua gritted her teeth, closed her hands, and suddenly the long sword left Li Muchan's body, and a bloody arrow spewed out.
Song Shuhua was about to step forward to stop the bleeding, but the bleeding had stopped.
Li Muchan's bleeding stop technique is exquisite, and he can control the body, directly heal the wound, and prevent the blood from flowing again, this precise control comes from his strong spirit.
Song Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Li Muchan's face, and turned pale, but her spirit was very good, and she sighed: "Don't do this next time!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "I still underestimate the heroes of the world!"
If he doesn't take risks this time, not only will he not be able to deal with Zhu Ning, but he may be chased and killed by Zhu Ning, he has a big transfer technique, but he can be safe, and a few of them can't do it.
He has the magic skill of King Kong, and he has cultivated the Divine Dragon Sutra, and his body is a little stronger.
Song Shuhua nodded and said, "I really didn't expect Zhu Ning to be so powerful!"
"Then Lin Ziyan didn't say it?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Song Shuhua shook her head and said: "She said that this Zhu Ning is very powerful, but she is also very low-key in the faction, and she has never made a move, and others can't see it." β
Li Muchan said: "He tried hard to become a great master, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, it's a pity that such a person died like this, so let's bury him." β
Song Shuhua nodded: "Well, such a character should indeed be buried thickly, or should someone be sent to Baiyun Sect?"
"Good idea. Li Muchan nodded and smiled, "Find someone to get a coffin and send him back to the White Cloud Sect, which can be regarded as returning to the roots." β
Song Shuhua said: "Okay, leave it to me, you hurry up and heal your wounds." β
Li Muchan smiled, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and used his skills to heal.
Song Shuhua flashed to the other side, whispered a few words, the three old men glanced at each other, and one of the old men said in a low voice: "I'll go, they will stay for Wuji to protect the Dharma!"
They saw Zhu Ning's power, and they also saw Li Muchan's power, and vaguely guessed his thoughts, Zhu Ning really went crazy, they couldn't stop it, fortunately, Li Muchan gave up his body to kill Zhu Ning. ..., they were both surprised by Li Muchan's madness, but also grateful and admired.
Song Shuhua nodded, didn't say more, looked down at Zhu Ning's injury, and saw that his face was scorched, not like poisoning, but like he had been drunk by charcoal.
She shook her head and didn't look at it anymore, confirming that she was dead, but it was a little unreal, such a powerful character was really so easy to kill, was it a dream, or did he pretend to be dead?
She secretly pinched herself and bit herself, making sure it was true.
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Although there is such a secret medicine as the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Li Muchan's injury is still extremely serious, although he talks and laughs and doesn't care at all, but he can't hide the fact that he is seriously injured.
After the Taihuatang people came, they immediately returned and reported the news of Li Muchan's injury to Lu Chengjiang, who was even more convinced that Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang's death were related to him.
How could he be injured for no reason, he must have fought with someone, and it was with someone with extremely strong martial arts, it might be Su Keli and Wei Chaoyang.
They later thought about it, the two of them together couldn't deal with Li Muchan, how could they make him hurt, and then they thought that Baiyun Sect was a famous sect, and the disciple might have a secret technique, and the last time he lost so badly, this time he might want to take revenge, and he used a strange secret technique to hurt him.
At this time, it was evening, the sun was setting, and the slanting sun shone on the windows of the hall, reflecting the hall soft and warm, but Lu Chengjiang and the three of them sat in the hall but did not feel warm.
"Hall Master Li's courage is also great!" Hu Linong shook his head.
Lu Chengjiang snorted: "Well done, these two boys are a scourge, kill them clean!"
Lu Yuxuan pursed his red lips and hung his head silently.
Lu Chengjiang waved his hand and said: "Okay Lao Hu, let's not talk about this, let's think about how to deal with Xiyang Hall, without Hall Master Li, we are too hard!"
Hu Weinong sighed: "If Hall Master Li is here, we can still be evenly matched, but now, we can only delay and slow down." β
"In my opinion, you can't retreat, let's talk about it after fighting!" Lu Chengjiang said hatefully: "If you don't fight, they will have to gain an inch, knowing that we can't beat it!"
"Once the fight really starts, we will suffer a big loss!" Hu Weinong disagreed.
Lu Chengjiang said: "The surname Fan is not so bold, don't worry!"
Hu Weinong smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that they will find out our reality and reality, Master Fan is able to endure it, not afraid of things." β
While the two were talking, a young man in black clothes came in, bowed his head and said a few words in Lu Chengjiang's ear, Lu Chengjiang's face changed greatly: "What? really?"
The black-clothed young man nodded vigorously, and Lu Chengjiang waved his hand: "Okay, I know, you go down!"
When the young man in black went down, Lu Chengjiang's face was uncertain, and he was busy with the farm: "Hall master, what's wrong?"
"Grandma, it's a big deal, Zhu Ning is dead!" Lu Chengjiang snorted.
Hu Weinong thought for a moment: "Zhu Ning?
Lu Yuxuan was surprised: "Is it Uncle Zhu?"
"I heard that he was ambushed by the people of the An family, and he sent the body back to the White Cloud Sect. Lu Chengjiang looked strange.
Hu Weinong's eyes widened: "Is the An family crazy?". οΌ