Chapter 372: Simon
Li Muchan smiled and watched General Hua show his might. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 masters were knocked away by General Hua's fist one by one, vomiting blood after landing, and his injuries were extremely serious.
Military martial arts and folk martial arts have their own strengths, military martial arts refining body, improving human body quality, faster and more ruthless, folk martial arts training, cultivation of internal strength, more agile and faster.
However, although they are masters, they are also unlucky when they meet General Hua.
He practiced the form of a big dragon, the top mastery, and exquisite boxing and footwork, they were far apart, only the part of being beaten, and the assassination was just to send him to death.
General Hua has always been low-key, in-depth and simple, looks polite, and has the demeanor of a Confucian general.
This gives people the illusion that General Hua is a wise general and not strong in force.
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"Good...... "There was singing in the crowd, and people shouted together, looking excited, seeing General Hua show his might, but it was a rare joy.
General Hua smiled and clenched his fists, his bearing was dashing, and he turned around and said, "Master, let's go back." ”
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay."
The two turned straight away, and people involuntarily got out of the way, and they calmly walked away, disappearing from people's sight in a blink of an eye.
The four men on the city wall reluctantly withdrew their gaze and were speechless for a while.
The thin middle-aged man broke the silence and sighed, "What a profound cultivation!"
Lao Peng said: "I really didn't expect the general to be so powerful!"
"Nonsense, why do you think anyone can be a general?" the short and fat middle-aged man snorted, stretched out his palms, his palms were numb, and he was too hard just now: "The general has accumulated military merits and fought the battlefield."
Lao Peng said with a smile: "The real person doesn't show his face, and he thinks that the general has no martial arts." ,,
Wang Mazi shook his head and said in a low voice: "All generals can cultivate higher and deeper martial arts, which is naturally powerful. ,,
The thin middle-aged man looked into the distance, stroked his hair and sighed: "This Mingkong Master is indeed powerful!"
Wang Mazi said: "It's nothing, it's just two flicks of the sleeves, it's not a big deal." ”
As he spoke, he also waved his sleeves twice, and said with a smile: "However, this Mingkong master's movements are really chic and beautiful, I can't do it!"
Lao Peng waved his hand and pouted: "I have nothing to say to you!"
The short and fat middle-aged man nodded and said, "Master Mingkong is indeed powerful, as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one!"
Wang Mazi scratched his head and asked puzzledly: "He's really powerful?"
The short and fat middle-aged man gestured: "In this way, can you make the hidden weapon turn around?"
"It seems to be true, obediently, how did you practice this martial art at such a young age?" Wang Mazi smiled, shook his head and sighed.
Lao Peng snorted: "Grandma, this time you must check it carefully, according to me, drive those bullshit martial arts masters out of the city, and add to the chaos!"
General Hua and Li Muchan entered the big tent.
"It's been a long time since I've been so happy," General Hua shook his head and smiled, and stretched out as he sat down behind the Xuan case.
Li Muchan smiled: "General, I have an idea. ”
"Oh one by one?" General Hua looked up at him.
Li Muchan said: "With the way of others, and the body of others, they have a reward, why can't we also offer a reward?"
General Hua shook his head: "I've thought about it too, but I can only do it...... , the court will not agree, the title is the lifeblood of the emperor, if you want to be knighted, it is difficult!", Li Muchan smiled: "What about the radical general?,,
General Hua understood what he said and shook his head: "The emperor will not be fooled, he is willing to be said by others that he is stingy and stingy, and he will not be generous." ”
"Are you very familiar with the emperor?" asked Li Muchan with a smile.
General Hua nodded: "My father is the old man of Qiandi, and after the emperor ascended the throne, he resigned and did not do it,...... Everyone in the world thinks that I am from a civilian background, but they don't know that it is difficult for a civilian to become a general,,
"No wonder...... ,...... Li Muchan was stunned.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It seems that it is really not a child." ”
"Do ......" Therefore, the Emperor of Eastern Chu has the courage to seal a title, which is to dig up a piece of meat in the imperial court, which emperor is distressed!" General Hua shook his head and said.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and sighed: "I can only take action myself." ,,
"You one by one?" General Hua was stunned and hurriedly waved his hand: "No way, no way!"
He shook his head and said: "The general of Eastern Chu's expedition to the south is Ximen, his martial arts are amazing, and he is known as the first master in the army, and he can't assassinate him." ”
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The number one master in the army?
General Hua said: "The martial arts of Eastern Chu is far better than our Dayan, the number one master in the Eastern Chu army is definitely not easy to mess with, let's come with dignity!"
Li Muchan said with a smile: "General, even if I can't assassinate me, I can still count it as a color, otherwise they will be unscrupulous and always come to this set, it's too annoying!"
General Hua shook his head: "It's too dangerous, I'll ask the imperial court to send someone over." ”
Li Muchan pulled the Buddha beads and said with a smile: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, general, it's better for me to come!"
General Hua just shook his head, looking resolute, and did not allow him to take risks.
Li Muchan said for a while, and finally smiled: "General, I will have a secret method to stimulate potential, even if the assassination fails, no one can stop me if I want to escape." ,,
General Hua pondered for a moment and sighed: "That's it, the master is determined, and the general will not stop him...... , the first in the whole body, just warn Simon to cut is ,,
"Save. ,, Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
In the middle of the night, outside the city of divine light, the moonlight was hazy.
The moonlight shrouded the large camp like clouds, and the gentle breeze blew the flags and moved, and the whole camp was quiet, except for the ironclad guards who patrolled back and forth between the tents.
The guards, dressed in iron armor, held torches aloft, and the blazing torches reflected the cold light of the iron armor, and their steps were light and silent, like leaves falling to the ground, and they each patrolled along the determined route.
Looking down at the entire camp, the ironclad guards went one after another, without dead ends, cutting off the opportunity to sneak in.
Under the moonlight, Li Muchan was dressed in a gray monk's robe, floating down the Shenguang City, floating towards the camp, like a touch of light smoke, like a slow illness, blinking into the camp, like a drop of ink into the lake, disappearing in an instant.
On the Shenguang City, General Hua was dressed in bright armor, leaning on the wall battlements, looking down on the camp.
He cultivated the form of a big dragon, cut the hair and wash the marrow, his eyesight was outstanding, and the situation of the camp below was vivid, and he was quite surprised to see Li Muchan enter the camp so easily.
Although he wanted to kill Simon, he admired his talent in commanding the army, how could this large camp be so easily infiltrated because it was so well arranged, heavily guarded, and impregnable?
After watching it for a long time, he gradually looked at Zhou Bai.
Li Muchan's body is like light smoke, moving in a curling way, looking unhappy, but just right, always avoiding patrols at critical times, looking for gaps, criticizing and making mistakes, which can be described as easy.
General Hua nodded secretly, Master Mingkong has a mysterious sixth sense, and he can predict danger in advance, which is the magic power of Buddhism, and it is indeed not difficult to sneak in.
As Li Muchan went deeper and deeper, General Hua slowly couldn't see clearly, shook his head and sighed, Ximen is not so easy to kill!
Li Muchan looked like a ghost, with his eyes closed, the gray monk's robe clinging to his body, and the air was blowing like water meeting stones, naturally letting go.
He floated past the tents, stopped suddenly, stuck to one tent after another, slowly untied his bow from his bosom, and drew his arrow.
The bow body is silver-gray and dull, blending with his monk's robe, the bowstring is dark brown, the luster is faint, and the whole bow is unremarkable.
This is after Li Muchan entered the Shenguang Camp, made by the best craftsmen in the camp, although the previous Hanjiao bow was good, he felt that the range was not far enough to kill the enemy from a distance. In his left hand, he held a short arrow, the body of the arrow was pitch black, the tip of the arrow was triangular pyramidal, and the tip of the arrow flashed a little cold, exuding a faint cold air
He put on his bow and arrows, closed his eyes slightly, and the bowstring was slowly tightened, and it was full, showing a full moon.
"Bang!", a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder to save the quiet night.
Li Muchan's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and stuck to the outside of another tent, his eyes slightly closed.
In a tent a mile away, the bull candles are blazing, bright as day, and there is a tiger skin chair in the north, on which sits a young man in brocade clothes, with a thin figure, beautiful facial features, a pair of eyebrows obliquely inserted into the basket, and a clear gaze.
He was reading with a scroll in his hand, smiling, quiet and gentle, an elegant scholar, but the furnishings around him were awe-inspiring.
Li Muchan's Void Eyes looked down, and when he saw his appearance in the portrait, he felt that this Ximen and General Hua were the same kind of people, with elegant appearance, but they were strong and powerful.
When I really saw it at this time, I felt that he was full of books and thin body, like a scholar full of books, quiet as a virgin, not like a famous general.
Suddenly, Simon slashed his head, and a black light passed through his left ear silently, and blood gushed out and dripped onto his shoulder.
He frowned, put down the book, turned his head to look back, and couldn't see his ears, only the blood on his shoulder, and Jin Yong was wet.
He looked up and saw a short arrow stuck in the thick white carpet, black and white in stark contrast.
He tilted his head again, and another black light shot through his right ear, blood flowed, staining his right shoulder, his face was angry, and these two arrows went straight to his head, silently, like a ghost, if it weren't for his superb martial arts and amazing intuition, he would have died a long time ago.
He suddenly fell to the ground on his back, and a black light flew past his head, and he sank into the white carpet with a "snort".
He let out a long whistle and turned into a wind that swept out of the tent and shot straight at Li Muchan's location, and several shadows outside the tent followed him.
Li Muchan took the time to withdraw the silver bow and stood with his hands in his hands, the gray monk's robe fluttering.
"Who are you,, Ximen appeared and stopped in front of Li Muchan, frowned and asked.
Eight shadows floated behind him, surrounding Li Muchan.
At this time, the patrolling guards also noticed something unusual, and suddenly the footsteps sounded hurriedly, and in a blink of an eye, they were three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding Li Muchan in the middle.
The process was just a few breaths, and there was no sound other than footsteps. (To be continued)