Wen Yinyue knew that Li Muchan had the ability to never forget. After using his hands, he can clearly remember the situation at that time, and he can repeatedly figure it out, deduce the mysteries of the opponent's moves, and even run the method with internal force. Although it is only a scale and half a claw, it should not be underestimated after a long accumulation. Of course, no matter how subtle the moves are, they must be used properly, and if you learn the moves, you can't use them well, but it is better not to learn them, and to study more subtle moves, the key is to accumulate over time and turn them into instincts. Li Muchan studied these moves! Not to learn them like a cat painting a tiger, but to understand their essence, why they performed such a move, and found their rules. Li Muchan studied philosophy in later generations, and tracing back to the source is his strength. "Good. Li Muchan agreed, and the two walked out of the pavilion. "Senior sister, I used the Canghai Divine Sword first, plus the Ruthless Sleeve. Li Mu said. Wen Yinyue nodded. The two stood in front of the pavilion, and the sunset dyed them a magnificent red. Li Muchan shouted: "Hercules Demon Fist!" The fist was smashed out like a hammer, and it instantly reached Wen Yinyue's chest, as fast as electricity, and it was the same as when the monk used it at the beginning, which was enough to confuse the truth. The key to the power of Hercules' Demon Fist is the mental method, which amplifies the internal force several times, rather than the move. Wen Yinyue pressed her thumb, and with a sharp "snort", the sea god finger surged out, hitting his fist, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of "bang". The two of them took a step back together, and she used the Miao Lotus Sutra to urge the Canghai Divine Finger, which was not inferior to the Canghai Divine Sword. Li Muchan used the dragon slaying hand method to make the Hercules Demon Fist, and the power was not inferior to the original heart method. "Dharma Knife!" Li Muchan shouted, his palm like a knife, straight down. Wen Yinyue flicked her sleeves, and her ruthless sleeves met the Dharma knife qi, and with a "snort", it was like a tear on her clothes, and the knife qi was undamaged, and then she slashed at Wen Yinyue. Wen Yinyue frowned, and pressed her index finger out. With a "pop", the knife qi collided with the Canghai Divine Finger, and disappeared into invisibility, and the two of them hunted like a strong wind. Li Muchan followed a knife to cut out, he had seen the Dharma knife of the monk of Xinjue, and then he had been distracted by its mystery, after picking the snow lotus, he faintly speculated. One law, ten thousand laws, he is proficient in the Canghai Sword, and he understands the internal force in his heart, although the Dharma knife and the Canghai Sword are different, the path is similar, plus his understanding of drawing inferences from one another, he quickly simulated the Dharma knife. The real Dharma knife method, the heart method is mysterious, it is by no means so easy to understand, and the Dharma knife he casts is naturally not comparable to the original Dharma knife. But it was enough for demonstration, which caught Wen Yinyue off guard and almost suffered. .................................... Subsequently, he demonstrated the Arhat Divine Fist and the Arhat Divine Fist one by one, which looked like a god, but it had already dazzled Wen Yinyue and was amazed. The two finally stopped, Wen Yin Yuexiu's face was crimson, one was dyed by the sunset, and the other was because of the mental urge, which was brilliant and made people dare not look directly. "Well, it's really a mental feeling!" Wen Yinyue nodded thoughtfully, still immersed in the situation just now. Li Muchan said: "The Arhat Divine Fist is indeed powerful and can restrain the dragon slayer. Wen Yinyue frowned and said: "In this way, you don't need the Ming King Sutra, you can't beat him." Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, if you don't win the Ming King Sutra, the outcome is unpredictable, and if you win the Ming King Sutra, the outcome is also unpredictable, but I don't know what his pressure box top kung fu is!" He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The Langda Temple has a profound heritage, far better than us, and there are countless miraculous skills, and his pressure box top martial arts must be extraordinary...... "...... Alas, up to now, no one has forced him to show it, and today's martial arts are not as good as the next generation. ...... Wen Yinyue snorted lightly: "He is a genius who comes out once in a hundred years in Landa Temple, and he is casually forced to a desperate situation, isn't it a waste of fame?...... I'll make friends with him first. Li Muchan hurriedly shook his head: "I can't help it!" Wen Yinyue glanced at him and said lightly: "I have no grudge against him, I just learn martial arts, he won't kill him." Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Senior sister, your reputation is very important now...... The rise of our Canghai Sword Sect depends on you, I don't care, if you lose, you will be defeated, you can't be defeated!" Wen Yinyue glanced at him: "Inexplicable!" Li Muchan said: "Senior sister, if you are smart, you won't not understand, the future of the Canghai Sword Sect depends on your support, if your reputation is damaged, our Canghai Sword Sect will suffer huge losses...... Well, if I lose and fight again, it doesn't matter if I win or lose. Wen Yinyue frowned and pondered for a moment, sighed, and nodded slowly, he was reasonable. She secretly thought that the next generation of the head of the Canghai Sword Sect must be herself if there is no accident, and the heavy task of revitalizing the Canghai Sword Sect is indeed not allowed to do whatever she wants. ,

The two went back to Xiaoting and talked about today's situation and Yang Zhiyuan. "Jin Yuanyang's family has a close relationship with Trap Island, so it's rare to be able to help you today. Wen Yinyue said. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Although this person knows the current affairs, he is not of great use, is there no talent in the Yang family in Jinyuan?" Wen Yinyue shook her head, "Yang Zhiyuan is the eldest grandson of the Yang family, but his ability is not enough, but the Yang family has a lot of great talents, which should not be underestimated." Li Muchan nodded: "These great families should not be underestimated, but I have inherited Yang Zhiyuan's favor, and I will pay it back." ...... Wen Yinyue poured him a full cup of tea, shook her head and smiled. ...... The next day, after Li Mu Chanzhou finished practicing, Li Yujiao pushed open the courtyard door and entered the small courtyard. After yesterday's battle with the monk Xinjue, Li Muchan benefited a lot, and his understanding of all kinds of martial arts was deepened. I thought that the dragon slayer was infinitely powerful, but when he ran into the Arhat Divine Fist, he happened to restrain the dragon slayer and poured a basin of cold water on him. The Arhat Divine Fist can restrain the dragon slayer, but it is difficult to ensure that other martial arts cannot be restrained, and it is unreliable to rely on one kind of martial arts to dominate the world, and it is still necessary to practice several unique skills. "Senior Brother Zhan Ran, let's go!" Li Yujiao changed into a pale pink Luo shirt, and the whole person was full of vitality, as if she had changed someone. Li Muchan looked up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "This is a bit of a girl." ...... Li Yujiao glanced at him: "Yesterday's clothes were dirty, I had to change this, I still like white." Li Muchan smiled: "Girls, change a few more colors of clothes." Li Yujiao said: "Senior Brother Zhanran, you still understand this when you walk out of the family?" Li Muchan smiled, touched his nose, and was a little embarrassed: "Okay, let's go! Tomorrow is the engagement banquet, only today." Li Yujiao said to Wen Yinyue, who came out of the house: "Senior Sister Wen, do you want to go together?" Wen Yinyue shook her head. Ding instructed Li Muchan a few words, don't conflict with others, and now the Changbai Sword Peak is focused on the characters of various factions, and the whole body is moved. Li Muchan agreed with a smile and went out with Li Yujiao. Leaving the small courtyard, Li Yujiao was very dissatisfied, and snorted: "Senior Brother Zhanran, Senior Sister Wen treats you as a child, it's true." ...... In her eyes, Li Muchan is mature and steady, like a brother, where do she need people to be so stunned, she is very angry. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Senior sister also cares about me, don't worry about it." ...... Li Yujiao shook her head: "Senior Brother Zhanran, you are broad-minded, if you change me, you would have already talked back!" The two of them floated away from Changbai Sword Peak, the bright sun shone on the white snow, the snow was dazzling, and the surrounding peaks were like silver mountains. The two of them stood on the top of an unknown mountain, looking down at the surrounding scenery, only to feel that their hearts were heroic, and they couldn't bear to howl. Li Muchan's roar is like a dragon's roar, clear and excited, spread far away, like a rolling wave, Li Yujiao's roar is like a phoenix, clear and high-pitched, straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds. The two of them let out a long howl, felt that their hearts were happy, laughed and floated away from the top of the mountain, and flew across to another mountain peak. The two peaks are far apart, and it is difficult to jump directly with light skills, and the two of them collide in the air, borrowing each other's strength, like two flying swallows, and easily reach another mountain. ............ The two fell into the mountain shoes, hunted in their clothes, looked at each other and smiled, thinking it was funny. They flew over one mountain peak after another, and they became more and more skillful in cooperating, flying through the air like tiptoeing through the air, looking like a fairy among the gods. When she reached the tenth peak, Li Yujiao stopped, pointed to the peak at her feet and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhanran, according to my judgment, there should be snow lotus flowers in this mountain, there will be a lot of them!" "Okay, then let's pick more and refine more snow ginseng pills." ...... Li Muchan said with a smile. Li Yujiao was full of interest: "It is exactly what I want." The two of them began to get busy, Li Muchan's Void Eye looked down, relaxed and comfortable, Li Yujiao was already convinced yesterday, no longer competing, and kept following him. In the blink of an eye, the two picked more than fifty snow lotus, filled the jade bottle they brought, and were about to leave, although there are many snow lotus flowers on this peak, but the higher the snow lotus quality, the better the quality, but there are not many. "Huh?" Li Muchan suddenly stopped and pointed to a big stone. "What's wrong?" asked Li Yujiao hurriedly. Li Muchan said: "What is that, go over and take a look." Then they came to the great rock, which was about one man high and two wide, and lay on its side like a whetstone, covered with ice and snow. At this time, there was a piece of greenery under the huge stone, Li Muchan pressed on the stone, and with a gentle push, the stone "banged" and turned over. Li Yujiao's eyes widened, looked at the stone, and then looked at Li Muchan. Such a big stone weighs thousands of catties, and the top master with deep internal strength can't push it, but Senior Brother Zhan Ran turned it lightly. Li Muchan was born with divine power, coupled with the fact that King Kong did not destroy the divine skill refining body, and the divine power became more and more amazing. "Look at this. Li Muchan said with a smile. Li Yujiao's gaze was immediately attracted. (To be continued)