Chapter 234: Containment

"There is an ambush?" Li Yujiao glanced around and said in a low voice: "A lot of people?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded, "It should be a lot,...... Feng'er, junior sister, let's go another way and ignore them!"

The two girls heard him say that there was an ambush, although they didn't hear it, but they believed it, especially Li Yujiao, whose internal strength was higher than Li Muchan, but now she didn't doubt Li Muchan's words, this inexplicable intuition, she couldn't believe it.

"Senior brother, this is not like you!" Li Yujiao said with a smile, quite excited.

Along the way, she thought it was a sea of swords and swords, and the road was dangerous, and she had to go through a lot of hardships to escort them back to the Wang family.

I really didn't expect that the journey was peaceful and quiet, and there was only one poisoning, and it was directly solved by Li Muchan, which was too easy, and there was no difficulty at all.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "God has the virtue of a good life, I really can't bear to kill!"

Li Yujiao pursed her lips and laughed: "You are a monk...... However, don't the Buddhists also subdue demons, they are demons!"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Subduing demons and subduing demons is also a last resort, if you can bypass it, just bypass it!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Wang Shuangfeng nodded obediently, Li Yujiao still wanted to say more, seeing Li Muchan showing an approving look to Wang Shuangfeng, she immediately closed her mouth and glanced at him: "Where are you going?"

Li Muchan thought for a while and pointed south: "There!"

"Let's go!" Li Yujiao said, turning her head and saying: "You hide from them, they don't hide from you, they will fight after all, it is better to scare them away early!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly, knowing that this was the right reason, but there was always a fluke heart, not a soft heart, but a kind of compassion, too lazy to kill these people.

With the deepening of his cultivation and detachment from ordinary people, he unconsciously gave birth to this compassion, all living beings are suffering, and the world is purgatory, and no one is comfortable in it.

The three of them flew up, swept the treetops to the south, circled around the son, and then walked east, stepping into the right path, Li Muchan knew by feeling that he had avoided it.

These people must be from the Gongsun family, and the strength accumulated by the family is really not to be underestimated, and the small Gongsun family has such a strong strength.

The three of them sped up, Li Muchan no longer absentmindedly wanted to wash the marrow sutra nine times, focused on hurrying, and two days later, in the evening, when he came to a narrow valley, Li Muchan stopped again, and his face sank.

"What's the matter, is there another ambush ahead?" Li Yujiao stopped beside him, tilted her head to look at him, and asked with a smile.

Wang Shuangfeng said: "Uncle Shi, how could they be so fast?"

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look!"

"That's right, that's right!" Li Yujiao said busily, her eyes shining excitedly, and she looked eager to try.

In front of you is a narrow valley, the terrain is very dangerous, both sides are high, in the middle of a sheep intestine path, such as a line of sky, if the two sides of the ambush man, from the top down to throw stones, such as five thunder to the top, it is difficult to resist.

Li Muchan stood at the mouth of the valley and raised his voice: "Friends above, come out!"

His voice was not loud, and his speech was slow, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and it sounded slowly in the narrow valley, rippling and rippling, resounding in everyone's ears.

There was no movement, the valley was quiet, there was no sound at all.

The two women looked at it, did not speak, and did not suspect that Li Muchan had made a mistake and had inexplicable confidence in him.

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "If you don't come out to meet, let's go another way and not be accompanied!"

With that, he turned and left, and the two women followed closely and were about to leave the valley.

"Stop!" suddenly a broken cry sounded, and then the footsteps were rushed, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people rushed out of the valley, and surrounded the three of them in the middle of it.

Li Muchan frowned and looked, no one knew him, most of them were middle-aged men, and there were a few old men, all of whom were good at cultivation, and their eyes were shining.

They were all armed with swords, and their eyes were fierce and murderous.

Li Muchan said lightly: "Everyone, we don't know each other, why do you rashly block us, don't you recognize the wrong person?"

"Are you from the Penglai royal family?" asked an old man hissed.

He had a clear face, fluttering silver hair, a bit of wild temperament, and a hoarse voice, like a roar.

Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Yes, we are from the Wang family, what is the matter with you?"

"Since it's from the Wang family, that's right!" The old man laughed, his eyes shining with excitement, and laughed: "The Nine Turns of the Pulp Washing Sutra is on you?"

Li Muchan's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "What is the Nine Turns Washing the Myelin Sutra?"

"Hehe, don't you want to be fooled by us, the Nine Turns of the Penglai Wang Family's Nine Turns of the Pulp Washing Sutra is the world's strange learning, if you can practice, cutting hair and washing the marrow, the wonders are endless, who doesn't know?!", Li Muchan said lightly: "You may be mistaken, the Nine Turns of the Purifying Pulp Sutra is the Sacred Snow Peak's mastery!"

"Hehe, you are a member of the Wang family, you won the Shengxue Peak in the competition, and finally got the Nine Turns of the Purifying Pulp Sutra, if we don't know this, what are we going to do to block you?" The old man sneered again and again, squinted at Li Muchan, as if looking at a dead man, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, hand over the Nine Turns Purifying Pulp Sutra, we can spare your life!"

"Yes, spare you, these two chicks will be ours!" A big man next to him laughed twice, staring at the two girls with his eyes presumptuous.

Li Yujiao's face was tense, like a layer of frost, she was under the Holy Snow Peak alone, above a hundred people, respected by everyone, how could she have been insulted by such a presumptuous?

If it weren't for Li Muchan, she would have already taken action to tear this big man's mouth apart, so that he couldn't speak anymore.

Li Muchan's face turned cold, and his sleeves flicked.

There was a muffled "bang", and the big man flew out directly as if he was hit by a giant tree, hitting the mountain wall behind him, spurting out a bloody arrow, and fell down softly, unconscious.

Li Muchan said lightly: "I can't speak well, it's better not to speak!"

Everyone suddenly became fierce, staring at Li Muchan, taking a step forward, the power of everyone gathered together was extremely amazing, even if Li Yujiao and Wang Shuangfeng were unusual, they couldn't help but want to retreat.

Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Who are you? But the Gongsun family?"

The silver-haired old man smiled and waved his hand: "What bullshit Gongsun family, we are not from the Gongsun family, boy, you are not bad, no wonder you can recapture the Nine Turns of the Pulp Sutra!"

Li Muchan said: "I don't want to kill people, everyone, let's get out of the way, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Hey...... , what a hurt harmony!" The silver-haired old man sneered a few times, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha...... , then hand over the Nine Turns of the Washing Pulp Sutra!"

Li Muchan spread his hands: "The Nine Turns of the Washing Pulp Sutra is not on me, I want to hand it over, but I can't do anything!"

"That's on these two little ladies!" the silver-haired old man pointed at the two women, and smiled, his eyes a little strange.

Everyone followed and smiled, their eyes were blazing, the two women were extremely beautiful, they were considered top beauties, and in normal times, they rarely met, but now there are two.

Li Muchan frowned, his face sank like water, he didn't want to kill, it seemed that he couldn't be good, if they scolded Li Muchan for a few words, he wouldn't be too lazy to care, but it was obscene to treat the two women like this.

For such a person, Li Muchan has always been very disgusted, snorted lightly, flicked his sleeves, like a gust of wind suddenly born, everyone only felt a strong surge, as if falling into the rough sea.

They staggered and couldn't stand, and when the strength passed, they were already scattered everywhere, separated by Li Muchan and the three of them, and the encirclement had been broken.

They looked surprised and stared at Li Muchan, but they didn't expect Li Muchan to have such a deep internal force at such an age.

Li Muchan said lightly: "Can we go?"

The silver-haired old man said coldly: "Do you want to leave, yes, ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

Li Muchan squinted at the silver-haired old man, frowned, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"

"Okay, eat my sword!" The old man's eyes widened, his eyes were like lightning, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed forward, reaching Li Muchan's chest, wanting to stab his heart.

Li Muchan flicked his sleeves, and the surging power surged out, and the old man staggered back, unable to open his eyes, so he could only swing the long sword vigorously to cut off the surging power.

Li Muchan snorted coldly, his index finger was a little, and the power of the sea god's finger poured out.

"Ding ......" There was a crisp sound, and the long sword flew up, raised it high, flipped and inserted it into the stone wall behind, the sound was crisp, but everyone trembled.

This old man is the one they lead, and his martial arts are the strongest, so he can be the leader, but now he can't resist it with one move, and they are not shocked now.

If you change yourself, you will generally end up, and you can't stop this trick!

Thinking like this in their hearts, they suddenly retreated.

The silver-haired old man took a few steps back, his hands empty, his face was red and blue for a while, and then he returned to normal, and laughed hoarsely: "Good kung fu!

He turned his head to look at the big men, and hissed: "There are only three of them, and we have one hundred and twenty people?...... If you can win the Nine Turns of the Washing Pulp Sutra, compete for the hegemony of the martial arts, and surpass Nangong Sidao, it will be just around the corner!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly perked up, and a middle-aged man raised his sword and shouted: "Yes, Zhang Lao's words are exactly what I want, wealth and danger are sought, brothers, kill this kid, take the Nine Turns of the Washing of the Marrow Sutra, take these two little beauties, kill it!"

"Kill!" everyone shouted, the double temptation of secrets and beauties made their blood boil, and they couldn't control themselves, and they rushed up with swords one by one. , Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, stepped forward, blocked the two girls behind him, and said in a low voice: "Be careful of hidden weapons!"

With that, with a flick of his sleeve, the surging power rose again, and everyone's bodies froze, as if caught in a violent wind, and the momentum of the forward rush slowed down.

"Rush!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly, taking the lead bravely, condensing the internal force on his body, rushing forward vigorously, squinting his eyes as if walking against the wind.

Li Muchan smiled faintly, his index finger was a little, and he let out a soft whistle, and a finger force hit him.

"Bang" He flew out suddenly, not like being hit by the finger, but like being hit by a giant tree, flying straight out, hitting the stone wall with his back, and fainting directly.

Li Muchan turned his head and saw that those people were all red-eyed, and they rushed up desperately, they had already approached, even if the power of the ruthless sleeve was surging like an ocean, they couldn't stop them.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, knowing that they felt that in the face of powerful martial arts secrets, who could not be greedy?

After all, a martial arts secret is a key to change fate, with this secret, it may be a different life from now on, proud of the world, above all living beings.

And without this secret book, you may only be mediocre, ordinary ant people, you can only look at the eyes of others, you don't dare to do what you want, you can't be happy with grievances, you can only live depressed and aggrieved.

If you want to change your life, you have to get this secret.

Although he understood their thoughts, Li Muchan would not sympathize, but was cold in his heart, and had a deeper understanding of the evil of human nature, and had a heart of disgust.

He was immediately startled, feeling that it was not good, he was still affected by the Ming King Sutra, and he was busy gathering his thoughts and staring at the big men who rushed to the front.

"Kill!" the big man at the head swung his knife and slashed down, his eyes were red, and his murderous aura was soaring.

Li Muchan pointed out, and with a soft roar, the finger power of the Canghai God Finger erupted, directly hitting the big man and knocking him away.

At this time, several knives and swords stabbed together.

Li Muchan didn't dodge or dodge, let them stab him, but he was safe and sound, King Kong did not damage the divine power to protect the body, and the sword was difficult to hurt.

The big men didn't care much, and when they saw that he didn't move, they were all overjoyed, and they each desperately waved their swords and swords, wanting to cut Li Muchan with a thousand knives and stomp into meat puree before they stopped.

Li Muchan's face was like white jade at this time, crystal warm and moist, and the glow under his skin was circulating, which made people wonder whether he was a real person with flesh and blood, or a dummy carved from white jade.

The sword stabbed silently, that is, it was not a clanging sound, nor a leather-like muffled sound, as if it had been stabbed into the mire, and the power was unconsciously unloaded, without making a sound.

Li Muchan took their swords hard, and then slapped them one by one, like swatting flies, directly flew away, fainted, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

In this way, Li Muchan quickly solved more than a dozen people, and his palm did not fall short.

Gradually, everyone had the intention of retreating, and when they saw that Li Muchan's sword was invulnerable, and he had been stabbing for so long, he hadn't even broken his skin, which was useless, and they were discouraged.

Li Muchan waved his palms together, becoming exquisite, the speed was extremely fast, "bang bang......" In the continuous sound, one after another figures were thrown away, crashing into the stone wall, piled together, and in a blink of an eye, more than fifty bodies had been piled up.

"He's not a man, he's a monster!" someone in the crowd shouted, turned around and ran, and the rest of the big men were stunned, then turned around and ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.