Li Muchan said: "Senior Brother Zhao, you go first, and I'll deal with him." ”

"Senior Brother Zhan Ran, do you recognize him?" Zhao Jinsheng asked.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I don't know, but those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come, and those who are looking for trouble regularly want to block our way." ”

Zhao Jinsheng nodded: "Well, it makes sense,...... Then you can do it alone."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If you can't fight, you can run, I won't resist to the death, you go first, lest none of us escape, and I don't have any worries." ”

Zhao Jinsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhanran, it is prudent to think about defeat before fighting, but it is too long for others to have ambition and destroy their own prestige!"

Zhong Bixuan snorted: "That's it, I see, he's dry, not so powerful!"

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Okay, Senior Brother Zhao, you go quickly, don't stop, let's talk when you get to Helian's house!"

Zhao Jingsheng shook his head with a smile: "If you are asked to do such a thing, what kind of face do I, who is a senior brother, have to meet people, or I will come!"

Zhong Bixuan smiled coquettishly: "Senior Brother Zhao, let's go together to pull, there are many people and great strength, and I always talk about beating him to the ground!"

"This is the right reason!" Zhao Jinsheng nodded, his face showing approval-

Li Muchan supported his forehead with his palm, unable to speak.

Mei Ruolan said lightly: "Zhan Ran, we are not Meifu, you don't have to take care of everything, with senior brother and sister here, you don't have to bother!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhan Ran. Zhao Jinsheng nodded hurriedly.

Li Muchan sighed, nodded, and said no more.

He secretly complained to himself, his kung fu was too poor and he couldn't convince the public, so others couldn't listen to what he said, and he couldn't complain about others, so he changed himself, a martial artist

People with poor merit and low rank will not listen to random commands.

The five of them slowly moved forward and came to the old man.

The old man felt it, but he was wearing a gray long-distance run, empty, as if a robe was hanging on the branches, and a gust of wind blew, and the style was blowing.

This old man has a melon seed face, a small nose and small eyes, but his eyes are as clear as electricity, which is breathtaking.

He clasped his arms in both hands, looked the five people up and down, and finally landed on Zhao Jinsheng's jade-like face: "You are the people of the Canghai Sword Sect, right?"

Zhao Jinsheng hugged his fists and said: "Officially, Zhao Jinsheng of the Xia Canghai Sword Sect, I don't know the name of my predecessors, what kind of advice do you have waiting here?"

He saluted first and then soldiers, although he felt that it was not the case, but he could not lose his courtesy.

"Well, my surname is Li. The old man said slowly, Zhan Zhan's gaze stopped at Li Muchan, and said lightly: "You are the double sword monk Zhan Ran, right?"

Li Muchan smiled: "It's me." ”

The old man looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, I've finally found you!"

"What are the seniors looking for me?" Li Muchan smiled slightly and said, "Seniors are not from the Li family in Fengming City?"

The old man said: "The little monk is really smart, I am the guest of the Li Mansion." ”

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The predecessor is so martial artistic, how can he succumb to the Li Mansion Keqing?"

"I am far away from the Li family, as for why I came to the Li Mansion, there is no need to say more. The old man waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I'm here today."

He who took your life. ”

Li Muchan smiled: "It turned out to be for me!"

The old man sighed and said, "You killed the people of the Li Mansion and cut off the Li family's incense, as a descendant of the Li family, this revenge will always be avenged, be careful!"

After that, his body flickered, his five fingers were spread together, and he crossed straight towards his chest.

Li Muchan shook his body, and the four long swords stabbed out in unison, surrounding Wei to save Zhao, as if four lightning rays were woven into a cage, enveloping the old man.

The old man formed five fingers into claws and waved them lightly.

"Dingding......ding, ding, ding," his nails flicked towards the four people's long swords.

The four of them trembled, their arms were soft, and their long swords were almost out of their hands, and the old man's skills were terrifying.

Zhao Jinsheng took a step back and sighed secretly, this time it was really unfavorable, he always met the top masters, and his martial arts were useless, and he was really depressed.

Such a master, in the past few years, has only met one, this time it is good to come out, and it can be said that it is unlucky to meet several at once.

The old man dealt with four people in one song, and dealt with Li Muchan with the other hand.

Li Muchan's figure flickered, avoiding his five fingers, but he might as well have five fingers on the ground, and his arms were like a machine, and they suddenly grew by a few inches, which could be grasped.

Li Muchan shrank down and drew his sword, "Snort, there was a soft sound, his nails crossed, and a cut appeared on the clothes on his chest

The old man sighed lightly and said with a smile: "Little monk, what a handsome light skill."

After that, he gave up the four of them, shrouded them with his claws, and encircled the leather nest Zen and stored his scarf A

His nails are slender, and he has ten daggers on his fingers, the sharp jade is terrifying, and it is harder than gold and iron, Li Muchan's long sword collides with it, and the poem is not good.

These ten nails, like treasures, Li Muzen thought, it is definitely not the original nails, they must be wearing finger covers, but the color is strange, as if they are integrated with the hand

Zhao Jinsheng and the four of them did not give up, and they swung their swords again to attack to reduce Li Jichan's pressure They could see that Li Muchan was already desperate and would not support it immediately.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinsheng said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Xu, Master Zhong has a sword formation,',

"Yes!', the two women answered, and suddenly three silver dragons flew out, rushed towards the goer, forming a circle and encircling him in the middle, blocking the connection with Li Muchan

"Huh?" the old man sighed, his face was surprised, and he stingy with his ten fingers, and pulled out the three swords one by one.

Li Muchan's long sword supported the ground, took a long breath, and stared at the field to watch~

Zhao Jinsheng raised his voice and said, "Senior Brother Zhan Ran" Don't be stunned, go quickly, ',

Li Muchan hesitated for a moment, and then pulled out a small bow from his wide sleeve, dark and thick, as thick as a thumb, and he pulled out an arrow from under his flank and put it on the upper side.

The old man flicked his fingers continuously, and "'Ding Ding Ding ......" sounded non-stop like a song

With a sneer on his face, he looked at Li Muchan lightly

The three of them were in a sword formation, Mei Ruolan couldn't intervene, she was old behind Ge Mochan, and Shuangtang pulled his vest 'A stream of internal force surged over.

Her internal strength is like a tide, wave after wave, each wave of Xu Jing is slow, the momentum is not strong, and it is soft like a light breeze, "Li Muchan is very comfortable."

But with the wave of surging over, from the small accumulation, one day, "Li Mochan only brought the dantian to rise slightly, and there was a sense of fullness."

He used the trick of taking arrows, and the internal force slowly gathered on the small arrows.

The small arrow gradually changed color, first dark, and then Jin with a faint golden sound...... It's like a dog with a layer of gold dust, which is quite weird.

Li Muchan stared at the old man, staring at the old man, taking in his every expression and every movement, and at the same time running his heart.

He can use three purposes, while exerting his mental power, while keeping an eye on his every subtle movement, the last heart is to use the arrow trick.

The brain is running at an unprecedented speed' After a while, I gradually understood a little bit of Lao Zheng's psychology, as if I could vaguely read his heart

Although the old man's martial arts are high, his mind is not as clear as the Buddha and the Shadow of the Buddha, so he can be seen by Li Muchan's heart, which was not clear and blurred before, but with the passage of time, the scriptures are much clearer.

Slowly, he faintly glimpsed his next move, but he didn't rush to shoot the arrow, the small arrow had completely turned pale gold, not like dyed, more like the material had turned pale yellow

Such a disappearance is due to the constant use of the arrow trick, and the internal force of the rake is constantly pouring into it, so that it changes its color.

Under the ten fingers, Zhao Jinsheng and the three of them have been working hard to support, and they have been able to resist the strength of the sword formation, and they have already been shocked by the old man with a long sword

But now, although the old man's finger strength is amazing, his arm is sore, but the strength on his finger has been removed by the invisible force, and they can support it now

This is the wonder of the formation, this is the Canghai Sword Sect Boat Small Shifting Array, which is extremely powerful, and there is also a large Shifting Array, which requires more than ten people, and the power is even greater.

Li Muchan pinched a small light gold arrow in his hand, motionless and squinted his eyes to see Mei Ruolan behind the four of them, constantly injecting internal force, with a solemn and solemn expression

Li Muchan's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and the light of the tomb flashed in his eyes, and a golden light broke through the air.

The sound is like a crane, rising to the sky, straight into the sky.

The golden light broke through the air, and instantly arrived in front of the old man, and at this time, it happened that Zhao Jinsheng's three swords were like lightning, and they skyrocketed out, and they all attacked the old man.

This style is the lifelong dedication of the three of them, and they have the meaning of becoming benevolent if they do not succeed

The old man was taken aback, and the ten commanded 'Flick at the three swords respectively,' 'Ding Ding Ding Ding...... The sound was like the sound of rain hitting plantains, and the figure kept retreating.

He didn't expect that the internal force of these three little guys was so weird, although it was not very strong, it was pure and abnormal, and when it entered the body, it was difficult to get rid of it.

There is constantly internal force drilling in, although it does not hurt him, but it blocks the flow of his internal force, and there are quite a few twists, as if the moves are not so smooth

At this moment, the small golden arrow broke through the air

He tried to dodge, but the swords of the three people were trapped all around, and he couldn't avoid it, so he shouted angrily and grabbed a man in front of him.

Zhong Bixuan's face turned pale, and he looked at the gold, and the small arrow shot at his chest

The old man had a sword in his shoulder, 'not retreating, but advancing, Pu Xiang Li Muchan

Zhao Jinsheng stabbed the old man in the shoulder, but he didn't care about the victory, so he hurriedly supported Zhong Bixuan, and said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Zhong!

Xu Jingying hurriedly patted him: "Senior Brother Zhao, calm down!"

Zhao Jinsheng took a deep breath and nodded: "Senior Sister Xu, please, Senior Sister Zhong will hand it over to you, 'I will go to avenge Senior Sister Zhong!",

At this time, Li Muchan's sword light was like rain, and it was like mercury, endless, and the innocent person was profound, but he was suppressed for a while.

Zhao Jinsheng rushed over at this time, the sword light was like lightning, the poison was fast and incoherent, and he stabbed at him, wanting to take his life and avenge Zhong Bixuan.

Li Muchan was so violent because he understood the power of his arrow, and Senior Sister Zhong had no reason to survive.

The old man was fluttering in the sword light, and said with a smile: "How does it feel to shake a stone and hit your own feet, little monk?"

Li Muchan's face was pale, he had never wanted to kill someone so much, and he promised coldly, "Such a despicable act, you are ashamed of your predecessors, you are really a shameless villain!"

The old man shook his head with a smile: "'The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, and the little monk is corrupt'"

His injured left arm suddenly reached out, and his five fingers stretched out, grabbing Ji Chaochan's chest

Li Muchan turned sideways to dodge, as if he guessed that he would do this, and took half a step in advance, no Dan, with his speed, it was difficult to avoid this grasp.

As he approached and fought, his mind became clearer and clearer, and he could ask Pan to know what the hell he was thinking, and he changed others, and he couldn't avoid it just now.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinsheng relieved his heart, and felt that Li Muchan would not suffer a loss, so he molded Xu Jingying.

Xu Jingying's eyebrows were tightly locked, she sat on the ground and hugged Zhong Suxuan, her face was as calm as a child, she sat motionless, looking at the ants on the ground.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Jinsheng's heart sank and he hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Xu, Senior Sister Zhong, ...... she?,'

"It's heartbreaking. Xu Jingying said lightly

"Ahh

Mei Ruolan walked over and looked down at Zhong Bixuan, at this time, Zhong Xuanyu's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes were extraordinarily long

She frowned slightly, as if she was still in pain in a coma, and there was a bloody hole in her chest, which was terrifying.

Li Muchan knew the power of his arrow best, and knew that he would be lucky, but Xin Er heard Xu Jingying say that he finally gave up.

He suddenly stopped his sword, let the old man's left paw on his shoulder, and with a slight stroke, his nails pierced into it like a sword, deeply embedded in the pipa bone.

Li Muchan snorted, and the long sword swept away, abruptly and quickly

The old man grabbed Li Muchan's pipa bone' never thought that the person who was caught the pipa bone still had the ability to resist, and it was too late to regret it.

He tried his best to retreat, but he couldn't avoid it completely, the tip of the sword slashed, his belly was slashed, revealing a section of his intestines, and he hurriedly covered his feet, desperately retreating.

Li Muchan's pipa bone was in severe pain, but he didn't care, his body flickered, standing in front of the old man, and the sword light was like practice, blocking his way.

The old man before the injury and the old man after the injury are like two people

"Zhan Ran, leave him alone, let's see Senior Sister Zhong first!" Mei Ruolan exclaimed angrily

Li Muchan was stunned, the sword momentum slowed down, the old man took the opportunity to run away, and a voice came from the shallow hooligan, "Boy, 'cut off the hatred of the incense, and will never be spared!"

Li Muchan sneered and hurriedly came to Mei Ruolan: "How is it?"

"I don't know, 'Look at your crane control and oil enhancement technique'" Mei Ruolan shook her head~

Li Muchan nodded slowly, came to Zhong Bixuan, squatted down, and looked at her injuries