He understands a truth, internal force is not omnipotent, although it can relieve physical fatigue, but it cannot be eradicated, if you want to recover your body, you still have to rest.

He practiced until evening, when the sun was setting, and he left the Heavenly Council and walked back.

He Nanshan and the three persuaded him that after practicing swords for a day, don't go back if you are so tired, just live here, the house has been cleaned up, and people can live immediately.

Li Muchan shook his head, smiled and declined, he still had to go back, so as not to worry his father, but he was laughed at by the three of them, saying that he was his mother's good baby and would not grow up.

Li Muchan smiled, and didn't care, reliving this life, he experienced life and death, saw through the world, valued family affection very much, and loved his family very much.

The eldest brother Li Mufeng is different from him, he is ambitious, he wants to get ahead, he doesn't care about his family, Li Muchan doesn't blame him, in his previous life, he was like this, he only cares about his own struggle, and inadvertently neglects his family.

Today, he didn't go to the Chaoran Building, and he walked alone.

He walked slowly, calmly.

Under the sunset, in the glow, Jinyang City became more and more lively.

At night, the city is brightly lit and more prosperous than during the day, especially now in summer, when the day is hot and the night is cool, and it is best to go out and move until midnight.

The six ring scars on the head are a little lighter, but the top of the head is brighter, like smeared with oil, shining in the afterglow of the sunset, with Buddha beads hanging under the neck, Buddha beads on the left wrist, and a long sword hanging from the waist.

Along the way, he occasionally met acquaintances, tithes, smiled and walked by, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a monk who was quiet and silent, quite a monk.

With a long sword, I don't want to show my majesty, but I want to continue to practice swords at night.

He meditated and worked hard, with great energy, and only needed to sleep for an hour, and he thought of a good place to practice martial arts, and to relieve physical fatigue and gain time to practice swords.

He plucked the Buddha beads with his left hand, walked slowly, each plucked a Buddha bead, and took a step at the same time, not slow, quite rhythmic, giving people a sense of elegance.

While he was walking, his mind was focused on the internal force of the dantian, and a small strand flowed along the second pulse of Ren Du, his body was like being immersed in a hot spring, and the fatigue slowly disappeared.

When he left the city and came to the mountain path, he was already refreshed, and he couldn't help but admire, although the internal force was not omnipotent, but it was also very useful.

In the afternoon, I heard the third senior brother say that the Tianyuan Tuna technique is wonderful, but it pays attention to the accumulation of internal strength, and the application is much worse, which is not as good as the Shaoyang Sutra, the Shaoyin Sutra, etc.

These internal skills are more effective in eliminating fatigue, but unfortunately, he can't practice it now, and he has to swallow it obediently, like a turtle crawling, and he has to endure hardship.

The Tianyuan Breathing Technique is already so good, wouldn't it be even better if the Shaoyang True Scripture and so on? He had some longing, and he didn't know how the Vajra Divine Skill was.

His expression was calm, and he walked slowly with the Buddha beads, thinking about good things in his heart, and occasionally glanced around, and had already left the city and arrived at the mountain path.

The afterglow of the sunset, the mountains are red, magnificent and gorgeous, and the tired birds in the mountains and forests return to the forest, which makes him even more eager to go home.

Walking briskly, I walked all the way to a dense wood.

This is the lowest part of the hillside, and if you go further, you have to go up the mountain, and you will reach Lijia Village after turning over the mountain in front of you.

The mountain is quite treacherous, and the woods are dense, and the pine and poplar trees are some of the trees that he cannot name, which are lush and green, and are covered with a layer of sunshine, which is very beautiful.

His face sank, he frowned, slowly put away the Buddha beads, and put them back on his left wrist.

The last time it was here, two men suddenly ran out, one with a dagger and the other with a long knife, and asked him to hand over the money.

Li Muchan first showed weakness, slowly retreated, and when he retreated into the woods, he suddenly bent down and picked up a thick branch, burst into trouble, and stabbed two people in one breath, and stabbed one person to death with too heavy a hand.

After the first killing, he did not fall into the shadows, quickly regained his composure, died once, knew what death was all about, but had no fear.

Normally, when he walked here, he would pause, look around, think about the feat he had done in the first place, and be proud and intoxicated.

When he came here today, he felt that something was wrong, and there was a faint chill in his eyebrows, like the feeling of facing the fish scale sword in the morning.

He took a deep breath and looked back and forth, no one!

But the feeling of inappropriateness is even stronger, he knows that his meditation is deep, and his facial features are sharper than ordinary people, and he is convinced that someone must be ambushed.

"Choke ......" he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at the woods in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice: "What person, come out!"

"Bang!!" a young man slapped his face and walked slowly out from behind a pine tree.

Stepping on the thick pine needles, stopping two feet in front of Li Muchan, the young man smiled and said: "You are an ordinary man, you are so vigilant, you really have some ability, no wonder you can kill my brother!"

"Respect the name of the high surname?!" Li Muchan said in a deep voice.

When he saw this person suddenly appear, his heart tightened, and then he took a deep breath, adjusted his body and mind, and quickly relaxed, looking at the young man carefully.

This person is handsome, but his eyes are narrow and long, his mouth is very thin, he does not look like a generous person, he has a long body, a green shirt fluttering, and a long sword hanging from his waist, which is quite a bit of the chic bearing of a young hero.

The young man was lazy, as if he had just woken up from sleep, tilted his head to look at him, and smiled slightly: "You killed someone here a while ago, they are my brothers." ”

"Are you here for revenge?" Li Mu said.

"Not bad. The young man nodded and smiled: "Alas...... My brother was also unlucky, and died at the hands of a little bald donkey, and how could he turn a blind eye without taking revenge?"

Li Muchan looked at him lightly: "Don't say more, just do it!"

The young man smiled and squinted his eyes, facing the sunset, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he had a smile on his face: "Little bald donkey, what do you have to do, what is your unfulfilled wish, maybe I will be kind and help you." ”

He spoke with a smile, but his mouth was bald and bald, obviously trying to provoke Li Muchan.

Li Muchan looked at him lightly and said calmly: "If you are afraid, just leave, I will spare your life,...... Otherwise, don't talk nonsense, mother-in-law and mother make people laugh!"

The young man sneered: "Then go down and accompany my brother!"

His figure shook for a moment, and a cold light rose from his waist, like a white rainbow, and instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan's eyes.

Li Muchan lunged and swung his sword, in one go, and naturally used the first move of the Plum Blossom Twelve Swords, which was extremely standard and not bad at all.

"Ding ......" two swords cut each other, the sound is crisp and endless.

The young man's long sword swung, his body stagnated, and his expression of consternation.

Li Muchan's eyes brightened, the cold light flashed, and the young man suddenly paused, stopped, and a sword tip appeared behind his back, dyed blood red.

As soon as Li Muchan drew his sword, hot blood suddenly splattered out and sizzled.

"Uh......" The young man stared at Li Muchan, raised his long sword, slowly took off his hand, and fell to the grass.

His right hand trembled, pointing at Li Muchan, he opened his mouth, and wanted to speak, but he was blocked by the blood gushing out, and he could only make a ho-ho sound.

"Bang" He fell to the grass, his body twitching slightly.

Li Muchan's face turned pale, all his thoughts were removed when he moved, and his thoughts focused on his opponent, and when he relaxed at this time, he felt like a thief going to the empty building, and all his spirit seemed to be gathered in this thorn.

He stared at the young man and thought to himself: This young man's sword was extremely fast, and thanks to his great strength, he shook his sword open, and before it recovered, he used a stab that he had practiced for more than ten years.

He understood that this time he was extremely lucky, and he had to practice the Plum Blossom Twelve Swords, otherwise, he would not be able to catch a single move, so he could only ignore his sword and stab it directly, exchanging his life for his life.

Although his stab is fast, he can't guarantee that it will be faster than the other party, how fast the martial arts practitioner is, he has no bottom in his heart, at least, his stab is far worse than the second sister.

The power is infinite, the plum blossom twelve swords, the stab, all three are prepared, and they are lucky to pick up a life.

He shook his head, sighed, and showed compassion, and slowly bent down, rubbed his sword against the man, rubbed away the blood, and then returned the sword to its sheath.

Then, he took off the Buddha bead in his left hand, put his hands together, closed his eyes and whispered, and quickly recited the supernatal mantra. Then he strode and quickly left.