The thin old man floated back, avoiding its edge, and his eyes widened in surprise. OP Li Muchan was expressionless, and the little thumb of the left palm in his sleeve was tapped, and a finger force shot out silently, and at the same time, the right palm was slammed. "Woo ......" the palm wind howled, like a tiger descending the mountain. The thin old man moved sideways to the left, like a boat swinging on a lake, light and agile, but he was stunned, stared at Li Muchan with wide eyes, and looked down at his chest. A blood hole returned to oil and blood, and the strength of his body flowed out, even though he had deep internal strength, his hands and feet were sore at this time, and he couldn't exert his strength. Li Muchan flashed, and when he arrived at Wen Yinyue's side, he slapped his palm, and there was a crisp sound of "ding", and he flew away for a long moment, and Wen Yinyue stabbed at the moment. The two of them hit together like one person, and the power was doubled, and although the remaining one person was powerful, he didn't have time to react, Li Muchan slapped it with another palm, and it was as fast as electricity. The burly old man sneered and waved his palms to meet the attack. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, the old man took a step back, a few eyes burst out, and Wen Yinyue's sword followed the trend, like a poisonous snake out of a hole. The old man stretched out his palm and slapped it, there was a crisp sound of "ding", Feng Mingjian trembled, and almost took off his hand, Wen Yinyue was secretly surprised that the old man's palm power was far deeper than just now. She guessed that the old man had used the secret method, withdrew her sword and slapped her high-fives, and a lotus flower condensed into her palm, just like substance. The old man sneered and waved his palm. "Bang!" the two of them took a step back. Li Muchan took the opportunity to press the thumb of his right hand, "Snort, !" There was a muffled sound, and his thick fingers knocked the old man away. In the blink of an eye, in order to avoid the fall of the falcon, four people were solved, and the Zhumei master and the ten masters were stunned and unbelievable. They stared at Li Muchan, as if they wanted to see who he was. Master Zhumei frowned: "Quickly untie the Daming King Sutra!" She had seen Li Muchan perform the Daming King Sutra with her own eyes, and when she made a big fuss in the sea and mountains, no one could control it, and she recognized it when she saw such a situation. Li Muchan nodded, sat directly on a stone next to him, and crossed his knees to rest. Everyone restrained the four old men separately, two had died, two were still alive, and they were directly slaughtered, including Murong Cang, who was also killed by Master Zhumei. She picked out the black scarves of the four of them, her face was cold, she turned her head to look at Li Muchan on the stone, and then at Wen Yinyue. These four people were planted in the hands of two juniors, it was really capsized in the gutter, and no one would believe it. She turned her head and told everyone: "No one is allowed to say today's matter!" Everyone nodded, understanding her hard work, the identities of these four people are not trivial, once it is spread, although the two of them are famous all over the world, they will be hunted down and killed by countless people. After Li Muchan woke up, everyone continued to hurry, this time, no one stopped them, as if they were frightened back, and arrived at Canghai Mountain in one breath. In the evening, the sunset was still shining, and the mountains were bathed in the glow, Li Mu was very cordial in his meditation, and turned his head and smiled: "Senior sister, I have finally arrived home." "Yes......" Wen Yinyue nodded. She breathed a long sigh of relief, her heartstrings were tense along the way, the Daming King Sutra had been used once, and she couldn't use it again in a short time, and her uncle was injured again, she took on the heavy responsibility alone, and she was a little out of breath, and then she was finally able to let go of the big stone in her heart. In the melodious sound of the flute, a group of people walked up the mountain steps, and it was Master Zhuzhao at the head, and the disciples lined up behind her, walking in a row. Zhuzhao Shitai fluttered under his feet, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, like a white cloud floating down, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of everyone. "I've seen the master!" everyone dismounted and saluted. Master Zhuzhao waved her hand: "No need to be polite!" Her apricot eyes swept over everyone, and when she saw that no one was missing, she smiled: "Okay! Okay! Senior Sister is out of the horse, it is safe, please go up the mountain quickly!" "Master Zhumei shook her head and smiled: "Senior sister in charge, I don't have any credit this time, Zhan Ran has made great contributions!" "He?" Master Zhuzhao glanced at Li Muchan and said with a smile: "If he doesn't make trouble, Senior Sister Amitabha doesn't have to praise him............ Is the injury healed?" she said as she went to help Master Zhumei, her right hand catching her pulse. "Out of the way. Master Zhumei said with a smile. Master Zhuzhao put down her wrist and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's no big deal, Murong Cang, a thief, has injured my senior sister several times, and the next time I go down the mountain, I will take his life first!" Li Muchan interjected and said respectfully: "Master, this is the invincible senior Li of the Golden Gun, this is Li Xiaoshui, I have accepted him as an outer disciple on behalf of the master." "I've seen Mrs. Shi. Li Wushu smiled and clenched his fists. Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Old man Li, don't be polite, my predecessors can come, it is really my honor to be able to come, and this will be the home of my predecessors in the future." ”,

"Shui'er, come and see Master. Li Muchan beckoned. Li Xiaoshui stepped forward shyly, bowed, and Master Zhuzhao took her little hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The stinky boy has a bit of eyes, he is a good embryo." Li Muchan smiled: "That's nature. Master Zhuzhao smiled too softly: "Shui'er, follow Zhan Ran in the future, let him pass on your martial arts, and strive to enter the inner door as soon as possible?...... "Yes, Master." ...... Li Xiaoshui's big eyes blinked, and he replied crisply. ........................ Master Zhuzhao took her little hand and accompanied Li Wuyi up the mountain, talking about martial arts affairs as she walked, talking and laughing. Li Wudi said that Ya was thrilling along the way, and Master Zhuzhao looked back at Li Muchan too frequently. Li Muchan's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked respectful and respectful, quite calm. They were relaxed under their feet, although they didn't use light skills, they were much faster than ordinary people, and after a while, the kung fu reached the Wuji Palace, and the ten masters dispersed and returned to the Yanwu Hall and Cuifeng Pavilion. Li Wudi and Li Xiaoshui also went down, and some disciples personally took them to their residences. Master Zhuzhao, Master Zhumei, Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue sat on the futon together. Master Zhu Zhao glared at Li Muchan: "Use the Daming King Sutra again, if you use it again, you will become a monster sooner or later!" Li Muchan smiled and did not refute. "Shrugged, if there was no Ming King Jing at that time, we would all have to explain, Murong Cang, Li Zhantang, Feng Buqu, Tang Fangge, which one is Yongshou?" "It's the four of them!" Zhuzhao Shitai frowned and snorted. "This time the Murong family has hurt their vitality a lot!" "Master Zhumei smiled and shook his head: "Stealing chickens doesn't make it a counter-erosion of rice, happy! happy...... Master Takezhao asked, "No one has stopped the other five major factions?" "No, I guess I was scared." Master Zhumei shook his head. Master Zhuzhao sighed: "Thanks to their care, Zhan Ran can't use the Daming King Sutra anymore." Zhumei Shitai said: "Thanks to him this time, when he said that the temple was unlucky, I didn't think so, and sure enough, something happened, it seems that he really has some way." Master Zhuzhao waved his hand: "He has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and his meditation skills are deeper than ours, and it is not surprising that he has a little magical power." "I believe it this time. "Zhu Mei Shi Taidao. The two talked for a while, and before her injuries healed, she went back to rest first. "Yinyue, you say it carefully. "Bamboo Zhao Shi Taidao. Wen Yinyue nodded in response, starting from the two of them going down the mountain, how to find the murderer who killed Lu Jingren and them, how to kill them, and then went to Wancheng again, and saw Li Wuving, Li Wuvin took the initiative to surrender, and there were people from the Changbai Sword Sect and the Murong family. From beginning to end, she spoke eloquently, concisely and meticulously, Li Muchan squinted slightly as she listened, and felt that listening to her senior sister was indeed a pleasure. .................. After Wen Yinyue finished speaking, Master Zhuzhao turned his head to look at the ride, and snorted: "Stinky boy, to be honest, the dragon slayer can't stop you, right?" Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, the disciple is cultivating, and it is estimated that in another half a month, he will be able to practice." "Okay, let's just say it's hard for you...... Master Takesho showed a look of approval. Seeing Li Muchan's smug smile, she suddenly glanced at him: "Didn't I tell you, use less of the Ming King Sutra, use less of the Ming King Sutra, are my words the wind in my ears?!" Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Master, I am also forced to do so!" "Hmph, I have no choice!" Zhu Zhao snorted disapprovingly, pouted and said: "I think you are just strong in the limelight, if you can't beat it, you can run!" Li Muchan said: "I can run by myself, but the master can't do it." Master Zhuzhao snorted: "Forget it this time, don't use the Daming King Sutra next time, you know?!" "Yes, Master." ...... Li Muchan nodded helplessly. He formed a relic, and the Ming King Sutra had sequelae, but it was only a physical detachment, which did not damage the emotion, and it stands to reason that it can be used casually. But looking at the master like this, it is useless to explain, and besides, the relics can't be explained, and his intuition has always warned him that he must not say anything about the black Buddha. "Okay, don't rub it off, hurry up and practice!" Li Muchan said: "Master, I want to go home and have a look." "Go home?" asked Master Take. Li Muchan nodded and said, "I haven't been home for almost a year, and I'm a little homesick, I hope the master will allow it." Master Zhuzhao pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Well, it's okay that after the dragon slayer is trained, you can go home and have a look............ Your parents are stubborn enough, they won't come over for anything, I will personally persuade them, but it won't work!" Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My eldest brother and second sister are over there, how can they be willing to come?" "Let your eldest brother and second sister come over together!" Li Muchan sighed: "The eldest brother is in Meifu, he has long given up the idea of practicing, and he is reluctant to be prosperous in the world, and the second sister is in Yingyue Nunnery, and he will not come, so my father and my mother will not come." "They don't want you?" said Takesho with a frown. Li Muchan said with a smile: "My little son, they are the most relieved, but they are not worried. "It's hard for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, okay, okay, go and practice!" Master Zhuzhao waved his hand. Fifteen days later, Li Muchan was released. (To be continued)