Chapter 840: Lessons

Seeing him like this, most of the people understood that this Nangong Sidao looked easy-going. Smiling, harmless to humans and animals, but not a good stubble.

But think about it, you also know that the result is known as the world's number one master, facing your own group of people, like a tiger facing a flock of sheep, kindness is just an appearance, once you annoy him, you will not be polite!

The fat old man took a few deep breaths, tried to balance his breath, and snorted in a deep voice: "How can the old man have such skills, the national teacher is not something that everyone can see!" Li Muchan smiled and said: "Just bother the seniors to send a letter to the past, just two days later, Sidao went to Chongzhen Temple to meet Zhao Guoshi!" "Nangong Sidao, if you want to challenge the national teacher, you must pass my level first!" A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, shaking them to the point that their blood was surging, and their eyes were black for a while, and they almost fainted.

The voice was clear and handsome, but it was like a heavy hammer, and a word was like a hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard, and the whole body was depressed and uncomfortable.

Li Muchan turned his head to look up, but saw a young man in a blue shirt slowly walking down the stairs, his face was like a crown of jade, his facial features were handsome, and he was as beautiful as a virgin.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, but he could see that this extremely handsome young man was really a woman, but she was just a woman dressed as a man, and her disguise technique was extremely skillful, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

But Li Muchan can now be described as a Chinese New Year's Eve expert in disguise art, integrating the strengths of the Jade Ice Pavilion, Star Lake Building, and Xuantian Peak, and integrating them into a world that few people in the world can match.

He saw through this woman's disguise technique at a glance, it was plausible, serious and clever, his disguise technique did not completely change his appearance, but slightly changed a few places, and immediately changed from a woman to a man, it is difficult to see the traces of the disguise technique.

Even if the current Chinese New Year's Eve family came over, I am afraid that it will be difficult to notice that she used the disguise technique for a while, and Li Muchan is more based on intuition, first has an intuitive judgment, and then carefully experience and observe, naturally found her flaws and saw her original face.

Li Muchan smiled slightly: "I don't know the name of this brother Taizun's surname Chinese New Year's Eve?"

"Under Hu Sicheng!" the blue-shirted young man snorted, his voice was clear and handsome, and he was a beautiful man in the world, which was enough to touch the hearts of the girls.

Everyone immediately buzzed and discussed, staring at the blue-shirted young man in surprise with Chinese New Year's Eve.

Li Muchan didn't need to listen attentively, but he could hear that this young man was known as the blue-shirted swordsman, and he was a genius swordsman who had suddenly risen in the past two years in Western Zhao Wulin.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at this young man dressed as a man, he was indeed deeply cultivated, the essence was introverted, it was really rare to see, and his arms were slender, and his hands were white and crystalline, slender and slender, and later generations seemed to be an artist's hands.

Her eyes were like water, her gaze pure, but like the tip of a sword, trying to find her weakness.

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Li Muchan could see that this woman was indeed a swordsman, and her swordsmanship had gone deep into her bone marrow, and she was performing her swordsmanship anytime and anywhere, using her eyes as a sword.

What's even better is that her eyes are warm and her gaze is so sparkling that ordinary people can't feel the sharpness and sharpness of her at all, and they would never have been able to do this without the guidance of the Master.

Li Muchan slowly bowed his head and smiled: "It turned out to be Hu Shaoxia, a blue-shirted swordsman, I have also heard about it on Chinese New Year's Eve, it is really better to be famous than to meet, fortunately!"

"That is, Nangong Sidao, the number one master in the world?" Hu Sicheng said coldly without hesitation.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's Sidao, what does Hu Shaoxia have to say?"

"Want to challenge the national teacher?" Hu Sicheng asked coldly.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, Sidao has heard the prestige of Zhao Guoshi for a long time, and he has long wanted to see it, but he has always been entangled in mundane affairs, and this time he can finally get this wish!"

"The national teacher is a transcendent person and will not compete with others. Hu Sicheng said coldly.

Li Muchan smiled: "How does Hu Shaoxia know?"

Hu Sicheng smiled coldly: "I know the national master, although my skills are strong, but in the eyes of the national teacher, martial arts are just a small skill, if you don't go to the Chinese New Year's Eve elegant hall, how can the national master surrender his identity and see the same as a layman?"

Li Muchan shook his head and laughed: "The national teacher looks down on our martial arts practitioners like this?" "Yes, in the eyes of the national teacher, ordinary people are ants, no matter how strong the ants are, they are ants after all, no matter how they jump, they are insignificant!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "In this way, I want to meet the national teacher even more, and see if I, a layman, can defeat the national teacher!" Hu Sicheng sneered: "If you are at home with the pass, a beggar knocks on the door and asks to see him, can you meet him?"

Li Muchan smiled: "This is not necessarily, in case he has something important, he naturally wants to see it." "What does he want to fight?" Hu Sicheng pouted.

Li Muchan smiled: "Just knock him away with one palm!" Hu Sicheng snorted coldly: "In the eyes of the national teacher, it is the beggar, the person who practices martial arts, reckless and reckless, but he is just a rough horseman, not worth seeing!"

Li Muchan frowned, and laughed: "Sidao is the first day to hear such a joke, but I have to see the majesty of this national teacher!"

Hu Sicheng sneered: "The national teacher is not something that everyone can see, pass my level first!" Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said: "It's not my opponent, there's no need to compare." ”

"Known as the number one master in the world, I want to see and know, let's make a move!" Hu Sicheng slowly pulled out the sword from the sheath, horizontally in front of him, squinted slightly, and his eyes swept over the sword body and fell on him.

Her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze gradually condensed, from warm as water to a sharp sword, shooting straight over.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, his eyes froze, and immediately the mighty sword burst out.

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"Bang!" Hu Sicheng flew out violently, hitting the stairs with a "click", and the handrail on the left side of the stairs broke in two, and flew out with him.

Li Muchan shook his head, this Hu Sicheng is indeed a top master, but for him, the difference between a top master and an ordinary master is actually not Chinese New Year's Eve, and one look is enough to fly.

"Huh?" People were surprised, obviously they didn't see Li Muchan make a move, but Hu Sicheng flew out, as if he was coming nonsense.

But Hu Sicheng's majesty is by no means a fluke, Hu Sicheng has a nickname in addition to the blue-shirted swordsman, known as the jade face chasing hún sword, although the kills are all evil, but the attack is ruthless, and will never tolerate mercy, it really makes people's hearts palpitate, no one dares to talk casually, so they can only be stuffed in their stomachs, talking in a low voice, staring at Hu Sicheng.

Hu Sicheng got up slowly, his handsome face was calm, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his eyes were like needles, and he stared at Li Muchan: "Good swordsmanship!" These three words were squeezed out of his mouth, and every word was full of coldness, and he couldn't help but shiver when he heard it.

Li Muchan still smiled: "Hu Shaoxia, his cultivation is good, but if you want to challenge Sidao, you still need to hone some days, and you will be qualified to let me make a move after ten years." ”

"Okay, the number one master in the world really deserves his reputation!" Hu Sicheng sneered a lot, returned the sword to the sheath, and hummed: "Okay, forget the pass, I will pass it to the national teacher on my behalf!"

Everyone did not dare to be angry on Chinese New Year's Eve, seeing that his eyes swept over, and avoided it, this Hu Sicheng's killing intent was too strong, and they couldn't make trouble for themselves.

Li Muchan watched Hu Sicheng leave the restaurant slowly, and smiled slightly, this Hu Sicheng's disguise technique is really excellent, it seems that no one can see through it.

The prestige of the blue-shirted swordsman is not, it is the rising star of Western Zhao Wulin, but all rising stars will never be presented for no reason, they must have their origins, but the true identity of this Hu Sicheng is curious.

His Void Eye followed Hu Sicheng and slowly left the restaurant, but he was heading towards the palace, and when he arrived at the gate of the forbidden palace, he went straight inside, and the ten masters outside the forbidden palace only glanced at his waist, and did not stop her, allowing her to enter.

Walking further inside, after a while, I arrived at a Chinese New Year's Eve hall, but when I arrived outside the hall, I was stopped by several shì guards, and took out another jade card from his arms, and shì guards looked at it carefully before letting them go.

Li Muchan is more curious about her identity, could it be that she is a secret master in the Chinese New Year's Eve, going to the folk martial arts, what conspiracy cannot be achieved.

However, this is Xizhao's middle matter, he is too lazy to pay attention, the Void Eye went inside, and when he arrived in the Chinese New Year's Eve Hall, he suddenly dàng, and there was an invisible force covering his vision.

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Li Muchan shook his head and retracted his spirit, it is not uncommon to have such treasures in the Chinese New Year's Eve of the palace, there are no strange Chinese New Year's Eve in the world, and there are many strange people, and they will sacrifice many treasures.

He had encountered the Buddha bone relics in the palace of Chinese New Year's Eve, which could cover the spiritual induction, although he didn't know what treasures were in this Xizhao Imperial Palace, it must also be a tool of this kind.

What he is most curious about is the true identity of this Hu Sicheng, such a beauty pretends to be a man, walking in the martial arts, it is really condescending, does she want to join in the fun or has other plans.

He retracted his mind and turned his head to look at everyone, and the guys on Chinese New Year's Eve looked at him with some fear, not daring to meet his eyes, not wanting to be seen through by him.

However, Nangong Sidao's prestige is known to the world, and they are not too surprised to see that he is better than Hu Sicheng, even if he wins evilly.

A Chinese New Year's Eve man "Teng" stood up, hugged his fist and said loudly: "Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve Hero, in Xia Meng Zhen, want to ask for advice or two, please Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve Man do not hesitate to advise!" Nangong Sidao glanced at this Chinese New Year's Eve man and smiled: "Meng Chinese New Year's Eve Hero, please!"

Meng He pulled out the knife and unsheathed it, and people naturally got out of the way, let Meng He walk in, and when he arrived in front of Li Muchan, he put the knife on his chest and slowly walked around Nangong Sidao.

People gave up the open space, and then pushed the table away, making way for an open space, so that they could play to their heart's content, and also wanted to see Li Louchan's virtual reality, just now he got rid of it too quickly, and he didn't see any moves, and it ended directly, and they couldn't get enough of it.

Li Muchan glanced at this Meng He, tall and strong, slender hands and feet, square face, thick eyebrows and Chinese New Year's Eve, looking rough and strong, full of masculinity.

Li Muchan could see that this Meng Heding was a thick and fine character, both fierce and flexible, looking at his bright eyes, it was obvious that his cultivation was also very deep.

Xizhao is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, eating in such a restaurant, and meeting so many masters, Chinese New Year's Eve is far inferior.

Meng He walked around twice and said in a deep voice: "... Why didn't Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve come out with a sword?"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "When the sword should be released, the sword will naturally be released, Meng Chinese New Year's Eve Xia does not need to be polite, please!" "Okay, look at the knife!" Meng He broke off his breath, the sword flashed, like a thunderbolt descending, instantly reached the top of Li Muchan's head, and the power of the sword technique was obvious.

Li Muchan smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and with a crisp sound, a white rainbow swept across and hit the crossbar on the roof of the building.

The white light disappeared, and a long knife trembled like a snake on the beam.

Meng He was empty-handed, holding his right hand and taking a step back, his face stiffened, staring straight at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Meng Chinese New Year's Eve Xia conced!"

He turned his head and swept the crowd and smiled, "Who else wants to give it a try?"

"Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve is known as the world's number one master, we are naturally not opponents, so let's get rid of it together, how?" An old man with white hair got up and said with a smile on his fist.

Li Muchan smiled and bowed: "It doesn't matter if you have a few more together." ”

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Everyone felt that they were holding their breath, and his understatement was arrogant, obviously he didn't take himself and others in his eyes, and he was a little more than a little bigger!

The old man smiled and hugged his fist, and said slowly: "Brothers, several of our brothers are practicing the combined strike technique, and if you want to discuss a thing or two with Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve, you don't need to worry if you want to get rid of it!" He obviously refused to besiege Li Muchan with everyone, making the Chinese New Year's Eve guys quite unhappy, and a young man raised his voice and asked, "How many people are there Hou Lao?"

"Six

"Well, let's wait and then ask Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve for advice!" the young man nodded.

Five other gray-clothed old men slowly walked out of the crowd, came to Li Muchan and surrounded him first, staring at him motionlessly.

Li Muchan glanced at the appearance of the six gray-clothed old men, as if they were brothers, even if they were not brothers, they must be related.

"Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve, please!" said the old man with white eyebrows in Yin'an.

They drew their swords out of their sheaths, pointed at Li Muchan obliquely, and then walked down with their feet, circling around Li Muchan, their steps light and extremely legal, like broken steps.

They walked faster and faster, and when they arrived, they turned into a shadow, and the six of them formed a gray ring to bind Li Muchan, and they couldn't see their figures clearly.

Li Muchan stood still, steady as a rock, and completely closed his eyes, like a stone sculpture, and people couldn't help but sweat.

But soon they woke up, this Nangong Sidao is an enemy, it is best to defeat him, that Chinese New Year's Eve Zhao Wulin can be regarded as famous in the world, and who can defeat him, even if it is more people, can also be a blockbuster, the world knows.

This is the dream of a martial arts practitioner, even if he loses his life for this, it is worth a try, and Nangong Sidao has never been heavy-handed, so there should be no worries about his life.

Nangong Sidao closed his eyes motionlessly, as if he had fallen asleep, but the six old men did not rush to attack, they still wandered, walking faster and faster, like a gray light.

The people around are already impatient, going on like this, wandering around without fighting, when is it a head, are they frightened?

"Get rid of it!" someone couldn't help but shout.

"That's it, just make a move, hesitate to do it!"

People talked a lot, and from time to time there were cheers, urging the six old men to get rid of it quickly, don't rub it any further, they can't wait to challenge Nangong Sidao.

"Drink!" The sound of a broken cry sounded like thunder, and everyone's eyes shook unconsciously, as if they had been knocked out, and their vision shook, almost upsetting.

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In a series of muffled sounds, when people recovered, six old men were already lying on the stairs, and one staircase was lying alone.

People stared at Chinese New Year's Eve's eyes, they didn't see what happened just now, they didn't see Li Muchan out of the sword, they didn't see him make a move, the six people were swimming well before, and the next moment they became lying down.

A young man in a black suit floated over and probed their injuries, which were not too serious, just a little internal injury, and they could go back and breathe for a while.

Li Muchan turned his head and smiled: "There are still those who want to fight with Sidao, so it's okay to go together!" Everyone was full of heads, seeing that these six old men were so powerful, they still ended up like this, let alone going up alone.

"Everyone, I think it's better to forget it, why bother to lose our face on Chinese New Year's Eve!" said the young man in black clothes.

People turned their heads to look over, but they ignored him, talking in twos and threes, and then approached Li Muchan and surrounded Li Muchan by the side.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "There is no need for the Chinese New Year's Eve guy to have any scruples, Sidao is just a friend with martial arts, and he will not kill people, just make a move!"

A square-faced old man stroked his hair and said with a smile: "With Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve Hero's words, we will be relieved, if there is a blame, Nangong Chinese New Year's Eve Hero forgives!"

Li Muchan bowed: "It's okay." "In that case, what are we waiting for, let's get rid of it together!" shouted the square-faced old man.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a silver light immediately shot at Li Muchan, this time there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, but people pretended not to see it, some rushed towards Li Muchan, and some also threw out hidden weapons.

No matter what, as long as you hurt Nangong Sidao, even if you use a hidden weapon, you can be proud of it, and there have been many people who have used a secret weapon to Nangong Sidao over the years, but they have not succeeded.

Although they knew that Nangong Sidao was not afraid of hidden weapons, they still had a fluke mentality, thinking that so many people together, some covered and some cast, they could always hurt him.

Li Muchan smiled and flicked his sleeves violently.

In the continuous muffled sound of "bang bang bang", there was no one standing on the ground.

He glanced at the people lying on the ground, and saw the surprise and disbelief in their eyes, he smiled and said: "With such martial arts as you, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, it is difficult to shake the Dao of thought, there is no need to think in vain, take your leave!"