"A Monk in Another World"

Lin Zhifeng followed behind him, one step away, showing his status.

Everyone stopped, and dozens of Lin family guards clasped their fists one after another: "See the head of the family!"

The four Dongchu masters took a step back, turned their heads to look over, two of them crossed their arms and squinted, and the two looked up and down, unruly.

With a smile on his face, Li Muchan slowly approached and stopped at a distance of four people.

For a master like them, a distance of one zhang is equivalent to no distance, and they can hit the other party when they shoot, which is considered a dangerous distance, and it should be two zhang under normal circumstances.

The four of them did not move under their feet, and Li Muchan, who was smiling with a smile on his face, was full of provocation.

Li Muchan stopped, turned his head and glanced at everyone: "You have worked hard, each of you will go back and receive ten taels of silver, fifty taels for the injured, and two hundred taels for those who have enzyme jobs!"

Thank you, Master of the Family!" everyone replied with a bang.

Li Muchan smiled and waved his hand: "You can be loyal to your duties, and you are all good sons of my Lin family." ”

He turned to the four of them, smiled, and said lightly: "The four of them are strong, they don't take my Lin family in their eyes, the four have excellent martial arts, and this seat has to learn a thing or two!"

"Family master!" Lin Zhixin was stunned, and hurriedly shouted, giving him a look.

Li Muchan pretended not to understand his eyes, and said with a smile: "Dongchu has admired the name of the master for a long time, so let's go up together!"

"Are you the new head of the Lin family?" a middle-aged man hummed.

He is thin and thin, with dark skin, as if he has been coated with a layer of pot ash, and there seems to be a black gas covering his body, absorbing light, always giving people a faint and unclear feeling.

At first glance, Li Muchan also felt that he was vague and looked closely, but found that this person was emitting internal qi and external qi, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a faint black mist.

Li Muchan said: "This Lin Zhenchuan is the twenty-ninth generation head of the Lin family!"

"Lin Zhiwei is really dead?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.

Li Muchan said: "It's none of your business to die or live, this seat will teach you first!"

He couldn't let the other party say any more, if he really told Lin Zhiwei about the collusion with the masters of Dongchu, it would make the Lin family's children centrifuge.

In the eyes of the world, no matter how hard they fought to the death with the various factions of Nanli, it was always a shame to collude with the masters of Eastern Chu to help.

"Look at the box!" Li Muchan punched.

The middle-aged man sneered and threw a punch.

He saw Li Muchan's intentions, but he didn't bother to say it, it didn't matter to him that everyone in the Lin family knew it or not, Lin Zhiwei died, I was afraid that there would be no more opportunities for cooperation, and they traveled thousands of miles but ran in vain.

"Count!" sounds like a xiǎo stone falling into a deep well.

Li Muchan slid backwards, and his legs made a mistake to draw a "C" shape, and the two "Cs" formed a Taiji fish.

The middle-aged man stood still, his feet sunken, and he couldn't see the soles of his shoes.

At first glance, it seems that Li Muchan has suffered a loss.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Dongchu is a peerless student, and it is worthy of its reputation for good kung fu!"

"Each other!" the middle-aged man snorted and said coldly, "It's my turn!"

As he spoke, he punched out a punch, which was plain and plain, simple and without tricks, just punching all the time, and slowly came to Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled and punched, and the two fists collided again.

There was a crisp sound, and everyone was surprised that their fists made such a strange sound.

Li Muchan floated up, stepped out of an arc in the air, and then floated lightly, like a piece of feathers.

The middle-aged man stood steadily, his feet sinking two inches further.

"It's my turn!" Li Muchan punched, and then made a crisp sound of "pop", he floated into the air and took a few steps, floating to the ground, the middle-aged man stood still, and his feet sank two inches.

"Poo!" "Poo!" "Poo!"

The two didn't speak, only punched, and it was just a plain straight punch, they didn't change tricks, they only fought with internal force, and in the blink of an eye, they punched four punches.

"Okay!" A middle-aged man in black next to him pulled the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother He, you take a break, I'll come!"

"No!" the middle-aged man shook his hands, shook off the black-clothed man's hands, and continued to punch.

Seeing that he was red-eyed, the man in black turned his head to look at the other two, and the other two middle-aged men stepped forward with cold faces, and it was impossible for the middle-aged man to punch again.

A man said in a deep voice: "Okay xiǎo he, jiāo give xiǎo fang." ”

"I ......" The middle-aged man opened his mouth unwillingly, and when he saw the firm eyes of the two, he nodded helplessly: "Yes, then Jiāo will give it to Senior Brother Fang." ..., he knew that the two senior brothers saw that they were injured, turned their heads to look at Li Muchan, and secretly annoyed, he didn't expect that Nanli of xiǎoxiǎo would have such a talent to hurt himself!

This person's internal strength is really weird, it is better than his own Xuanwu strength, if Xiǎo Fang is not Xiǎo heart, it is inevitable to follow in his footsteps, he opened his mouth, closed it again, and swallowed the words.

It's not appropriate for me to be reminded, and others will think that they are making excuses.

At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang had already punched, which was no different from the previous middle-aged man, and he punched straight up, and he was going to have a hard fight.

Li Muchan smiled and punched, showing no weakness.

"Po!" There was a crisp sound, and the two separated, and Li Muchan made a circle with his hands at his feet, secretly sighing that the strength of these two people was strange.

The internal force of these two people was cold, like substance, and they drilled in like electricity as fast, and they arrived at the dantian position in an instant, and kept drilling into the dantian.

After practicing the Songhe Longevity Method, the internal force is transformed, running like a wave, one làng after another, layer upon layer.

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His internal force is canceled layer by layer, layer by layer, blocking the internal force that invades his body, and then through moves, he transforms this internal force into his own internal force.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a moment, his internal force is deep, and he has two x ìng of civil engineering, and he assimilates it in an instant, not only does not consume internal force, but increases slightly.

After the two punched each other again, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It's so stupid, it's better to have some real skills!"

Li Muchan smiled: "The master is as he pleases, there are any stunts, but it doesn't hurt to make them." ”

"That's good!" The middle-aged man sneered, slowly punched out a punch, and asked ω ~ APo Li Muchan's chest, the change of stillness and movement, the change of slow and fast, made people have no time to react.

Li Muchan shrank and avoided it, and at the same time slashed his wrist with his palm like a knife, and the middle-aged man shrank his hand to avoid Li Muchan's slash, and then punched out.

The two of you go back and forth, more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, hitting the void and avoiding the reality, and the hands conjure up a shadow, and everyone is dazzled, and they feel that their eyes are not enough.

Lin Zhifeng and the other three old men glanced at each other, and they all showed surprised expressions.

What Li Muchan is now performing is not the Songhe Yannian swordsmanship, the moves are complicated, jīng is wonderful, and the changes are so wonderful that he can not achieve such a situation without decades of skill.

The four of them thought that they couldn't reach such a realm, the head of the family was young, but he had such a cultivation, it was really surprising, it seemed that he had been staying in the house and not going out, and he had become lonely and unheard, when did the head of the family become so powerful, he didn't know at all.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them finally clapped each other.

Li Muchan drew an arc under his feet, completely unloading his strength, but the middle-aged man stood steadily, his feet slightly sunken, and channeled his strength into the ground.

Li Muchan discovered the wonder of their mental method, it seemed to be better than Songhe's longevity mental method, if it weren't for his deep internal strength to beat the other party, hard shock would not be their opponent.

"Xiǎo Fang, you step aside, I'll come personally!" said the bald middle-aged man among the four said in a deep voice.

He has a round face, a bald head, and extraordinarily large ears, and looks a little funny, but his expression is solemn and inviolable.

The middle-aged man of "Meng Shijun" stepped back and glanced at Li Muchan stupidly.

On the jīng wonderful 'Li Muchan is not inferior to him, in terms of the depth of internal strength, Li Muchan is better, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang thought for a while, unless he uses a trick, he can't win.

You have to use a trick against a guy from Nanli, even if you win, it's a shame, it's better to retreat.

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The bald middle-aged man stepped forward and glanced at Li Muchan up and down: "The master of the Lin family is so handsome, I want to learn a thing or two." ”

"You four wheel battles, so shameless!" a sneer came from the Lin Mansion guards.

The bald middle-aged man suddenly swept over, his eyes like a blade.

Li Muchan smiled: "The wheel war is the wheel war, since you are coming to our Lin Mansion, you must always do some landlord friendship." ”

He smiled and said, "If this seat can win a one-and-a-half-move, please ask the four of you where you come from and where you go back." ”

"That's nature!" the bald middle-aged man nodded.

The two started to fight again, you came and went, and they fought happily.

Li Muchan figured it out while doing it, secretly remembering their martial arts, and found that these three people had the same number of martial arts paths, and their mental methods were also the same.

Li Muchan thought about it, and felt that their moves were similar to turtles, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like turtles.

Such martial arts are very deceptive, opponents are easy to be fooled, often because of the lack of reaction and hit, their internal strength and heart method is peculiar, jīng pure and tricky, after drilling into the meridians, the speed is extremely fast, faster than the speed of ordinary people's internal force, can only watch the invasion of the dantian.

Once you enter the dantian, this force turns into a cold air, freezing the dantian, so the internal force runs more slowly, like a turtle crawling.

When you arrive in such a field, you can only tie your hands, as if you are poisoned, and you are powerless.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Muchan retreated, his hands and feet arced at the same time, and a thin layer of white gas was spread on the ground, vaguely forming a circle.

The bald middle-aged man's face changes, white for a while, yellow for a while, and finally red like blood.

He pursed his lips, glanced at Li Muchan deeply, slowly raised his arm, waved his hand slightly, turned around and left.

The other three hurriedly followed, and before leaving the courtyard, they turned their heads to look at Li Muchan again.

Everyone immediately cheered, Li Muchan waved his hand, nodded to the four elders, turned around and left.

The four elders glanced at each other, and vaguely guessed that the head of the family was injured and didn't want others to see it, which ruined morale.