Li Muchan smiled, watching the big men flee in a hurry, shaking his head, he really didn't have a good impression of these people, and felt that it was a scourge.

However, those with strong martial arts have been killed by the disciples of Shengxue Peak, and the remaining people are mediocre in martial arts, and it is difficult to cause trouble, with Shengxue Peak pressing, they will have to be people with their tails between their legs in the future.

Tonight, they comprehended the strength of the Holy Snow Peak, and if they gave them ten more dares, they didn't have the courage to resist, instead of killing and dyeing this valley into Shura Hell, it was better to let it go, and it would be considered a merit.

The big men ran away in a moment, and the corpses on the ground were also taken away.

The women breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the sword formation, and then, one by one, they all bent down and vomited, no longer cold, and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Li Muchan smiled, knowing that he had guessed well, and they were subtle.

Jiang Lanzhi suddenly shouted loudly: "Senior sister!

Li Yujiao flew out of the Nandou Palace, a white shadow flashed, stepped on the surface of the lake and came closer, frowning: "Laneige, what's wrong?"

Jiang Lanzhi squatted on the ground, hugged Wang Tingyan in her arms, and said anxiously: "Senior sister Wang, she ......"

Wang Tingyan was lying on her back in her arms, her eyes were closed, her face was as pale as paper, she was no longer awake, her delicate eyebrows were frowned, and her expression was painful.

"Where is the injury?" Li Yujiao asked with a calm face and lowered her head.

"Heart!" Jiang Lanzhi said busily, picking up the hand that was covering Wang Tingyan's heart, the blood stained her little hand, and it looked scary.

Under the moonlight, the blood was a little black, but it was extremely scary.

"Senior sister, save her!" Jiang Lanzhi anxiously urged.

Li Yujiao squatted down, counted quickly, sealed the acupoint of her heart, probed Wang Tingyan's wrist, and shook her head: "I'm afraid it won't be a ......."

Her tone was calm, her eyes flickered, and she said lightly: "Let's prepare for the future." ”

Jiang Lanzhi hurriedly begged: "Senior sister, save her, maybe she can be saved, senior sister-!"

Li Yujiao sighed, shook her head, and looked unmoved.

Jiang Lanzhi cried loudly: "Senior sister-!"

She understood Wang Tingyan's injury, and she had a sword in her heart, this sword was originally suffered by herself, but she suddenly blocked in front of her and blocked it for herself.

If it weren't for Wang Tingyan, she would have been killed by a sword now.

Looking at Wang Tingyan's pale and beautiful face, the scenes of laughter in the past are vivid, but from now on, she will be separated forever, she is still young, youthful, but she is going to die!

She fell to the ground softly, crying, and called Wang Tingyan softly, her voice was mournful, her liver and intestines were broken, and everyone who heard it was sad, lowered her head and sighed.

Wang Tingyan is lively and active, scheming, and has excellent popularity, everyone likes her, but she didn't expect that in this small battle, she would take her life.

"I should have killed them all just now!" said one of the disciples hatefully.

Someone chimed in: "Yes, you should kill them all!"

"Shut up!" Li Yujiao shouted coldly, her eyes were like ice, and she swept away the women coldly.

Li Muchan covered his mouth and coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, and they looked over one after another, some annoyed and some confused.

Li Yujiao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "The Canghai Sword Sect has a Yin and Yang Creation Technique, which can medicine dead people's flesh and bones, Senior Brother Li, please save her!"

Li Muchan nodded and said, "Well, I'll try my best." ”

"Please!" Li Yujiao said hurriedly.

She judged the two of them, and her previous cold arrogance disappeared, and she barely squeezed a smile.

Li Muchan didn't want to laugh at her, Wang Tingyan was indeed seriously injured, stabbed in the heart, and there were many women who were injured, but they were not injured, just take medicine to recuperate.

Wang Tingyan is a good person, but her luck is not good, she was injured at the critical point, fortunately, her life should not be extinguished, and she happened to be present, otherwise, if she misses the opportunity, Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save her.

It is difficult for people to come back to life after death, and the last time Wang Yuan's heart returned to Yang, it was a strange miracle, and it was difficult to encounter such a situation.

He squatted in front of Wang Tingyan, probed her pulse, and nodded: "I want to perform a spell, so I can't be disturbed." ”

"Don't worry!" Li Yujiao nodded hurriedly.

Li Muchan began to perform the technique of controlling cranes and adding oil, and after the tea kung fu, he finished his work, sat cross-legged on the grass, and Li Yujiao sat beside him to protect the Dharma for him.

Wang Tingyan slowly woke up, and when she performed the spell, her face slowly turned ruddy, and people stared at her without blinking, realizing the wonder of this technique.

At this time, she woke up again, they were completely relieved, excited, and couldn't help but want to cheer, but were stopped by Li Yujiao's eyes.

They set their eyes on Li Muchan, looking at him with a solemn appearance, no longer annoyed, only gratitude, only Li Yujiao thoughtful.

Although she had never seen the Yin and Yang Creation Technique, she thought about it, it was different from what he had just performed, what kind of miracle did he perform, could it be that it was the Crane Control and Oil Enhancement Technique? ,

The crane control oil technique is famous in the world, and the life-prolonging thaumaturgy is one of the best in the world.

But he, a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, how could he have a relationship with Yingyue Nunnery, the two seem to be far apart, and they have nothing to do with it.

She was puzzled, waved her hand, and the women left quietly, like the tide receding, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only her and Wang Shuangfeng.

The two stared at Li Muchan, one left and one right, concentrating on vigilance in case anyone was disturbed.

About half an hour, the moon moved westward, Li Muchan woke up slowly, his eyes flashed golden, like substance, the two women touched this golden gaze, suddenly trembled, and their hearts beat for a moment.

Li Muchan quickly reined in the golden mang, returned to normal, and smiled: "How is Senior Sister Wang?"

"Uncle Shi, Sister Wang has woken up, it's okay!" Wang Shuangfeng said.

Li Muchan took a long breath and said with a smile: "That's good, it's not in vain." ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Li Yujiao saluted, her expression solemn and solemn.

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Don't be polite, I can't see death without saving it,...... You're prepared for this raid, right?"

He got up slowly, patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "The plan is calculated, close the door and beat the dog, it is a good calculation, it is the handiwork of Master Li?...... It's a pity, you use a knife to kill chickens!"

Li Yujiao said lightly: "Without your plea, you can cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and there will be no trouble!"

Hearing her tone of complaint, Li Muchan smiled and said: "The monks are compassionate, and God has the virtue of a good life, and if you kill too many people, you will have endless troubles,...... Besides, this time, they were frightened, and they didn't dare to do it again in this life, so don't worry. ”

Li Yujiao shook her head and disagreed: "These outlaws, I can't believe it, it was also the mercy of his subordinates at the beginning, so what happened today, in case Senior Sister Wang really has a good one, wouldn't it be a sin?"

"Alas......" Li Muchan shook his head.

These things are really indescribable, they can only be attributed to fate, fate is powerful and wonderful, mortals cannot change, cannot refuse, can only accept.

As his martial arts strengthened, he became more and more aware of the wonderful existence of fate.

Li Muchan said lightly: "Senior Brother Li, there will be a martial arts competition in two days, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, you have to be careful." ”

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Okay, it's too boring for your subordinates to show mercy! Let's have a good comparison to see who wins and who loses!"

"It couldn't be better!" Li Yujiao smiled slightly.

Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Li looks down on me, do you think you have a chance to win?"

Li Yujiao smiled faintly and nodded: "Senior Brother Li, your cultivation is still a little close!"

Li Muchan smiled and asked, "Senior Sister Li, have you ever had any adventures, taken elixirs, strange flowers and fruits?"

Li Yujiao was stunned and shook her head.

Li Muchan smiled: "You are young and have such a deep internal strength, what is the reason?"

"It's nothing, it's just practicing the Nine Turns of the Washing the Pulp Sutra. Li Yujiao said lightly.

"The Nine Turns of the Washing of the Pulp Sutra is so wonderful?" Li Muchan asked, seemingly incredulous.

The Nine Turns of the Washing of the Pulp Sutra is the thing of the Penglai Wang family, if it is really so magical, how can the Wang family who have practiced the Nine Turns of the Washing of the Pulp Sutra be snatched away by Shengxuefeng?

He shook his head, his thoughts surging like lightning.

Li Yu nodded and said solemnly: "Not bad...... The Nine Turns of Washing the Marrow Sutra is wonderful, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, which can make people reborn!"

Li Muchan nodded, if it weren't for this, the Wang family would not have collapsed because of this.

However, this Nine Turns Pulp Washing Sutra must also be extremely difficult to practice, otherwise, Li Yujiao would not be so far superior to her peers, and the rest of the disciples are afraid that they will not be able to practice.

"Thank you today, see you tomorrow!" Li Yujiao clenched her fists and arched her hands, turned around and floated away.

Li Muchan and Wang Shuangfeng also went back to the courtyard and rested separately.

The next day, the valley was full of noise, on the martial arts training ground, the disciples were talking a lot, elated, after the stimulation of killing, now relieved, feel like a dream, only with others to discuss, it seems real.

Wang Tingyan was injured, Jiang Lanzhi accompanied her, the two could not accompany Li Muchan to play, and Li Muchan stopped playing, and began to retreat, preparing for the competition two days later.

Li Yujiao also retreated and began to prepare for the competition, although she was sure to win, but she was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, she still carefully prepared for the battle, so that nothing went wrong.

From morning to evening, Wang Shuangfeng sat in Li Muchan's small courtyard, serving tea and food, guarding Li Muchan, and not allowing others to come and disturb.

She is like a stake, erected in Li Muchan's courtyard, motionless for a long time, only when the hour comes, she will move, deliver food and serve tea.

She was so nervous that she didn't sleep endlessly, and after only two days of work, she was already haggard, like a frosted flower, which provoked Li Muchan, who was very close, to shake her head. Text, Words, Reading, Reading?