Chapter 177: Uncle Shi

One or two friends are too faced. Hurriedly said!, "Yinyue, don't mess around!"

Wen Yinyueyu's face was cold, her expression was solemn, her eyes looked at the void, and her jade hands slowly closed in the air, and her whole body was filled with a holy aura.

A huge lotus flower slowly bloomed in the void, tall and similar to a jade statue, after blooming. Slowly shrunk and condensed, and finally turned into a palm-sized white jade texture, crystal clear, like substance, and drilled into her vest at once.

Mrs. Bi Zhao frowned and snorted: "What nonsense!

The placket of the clothes fluttered, and the bamboo eyebrow master Taiyungong suppressed it, and asked, "Second senior sister, what is Yinyue doing?"

Master Zhuzhao shook his head, his face full of disapproval: "This girl is messing around, she actually used Yulian." "This is Yinyue's Bottom of the Box Peerless Learning, I haven't seen it once!" said Master Zhumei, staring at Wen Yinyue with curiosity.

Master Zhuzhao shook his head and said: "This style is very powerful, but it is troublesome after use, it is like a secret technique to stimulate potential, and it needs to be cultivated for a while!"

"Let's see how powerful it is!" Master Zhumei smiled: "If you want to restrain Zhan Ran, it's all up to her!"

Li Muchan remained motionless, smiling and watching Wen Yinyue cast a spell.

A white jade lotus flower drilled into her vest, her eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly changed, her skin was like white jade, crystal warm and moist, similar to the jade statue behind her.

Li Muchan smiled and reached out again.

Wen Yinyueyu's hand flashed, and he turned his fingers into a sword, and pointed at Li Muchan's palm Lao Gong acupoint.

Li Muchan turned his claws into fists and smashed them out, "Bang." There was a muffled sound, and the white fingers and fists were separated by a few inches, and the air shook, as if the water surface rippled.

Li Muchan didn't move, Wen Yinyue took a step back, her jade face turned white, and she was a little more crystalline.

Li Muchan's eyes jumped with flames, and he laughed: "Senior sister is really extraordinary, come again!"

Wen Yinyue's face was expressionless, and the lotus shadow under her feet flashed, like a substance, and she appeared at the entrance of the hall, and was about to leave the hall, only one step away, Li Muchan was already in front of her.

"Zhan Ran". Master Zhuzhao was too sideways, blocking between Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue, frowning and humming softly: "Come here again, I'm going to be angry for the teacher!, small."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master forgives the sin, I will catch the senior sister, and then ask the master for the sin!"

Master Zhumei turned sideways and stood beside Master Zhuzhao. Completely covered the entrance of the hall, and said: "Zhan Ran, you are a big rebel!" "I hurt your third uncle, why don't you go and see her injury."

Li Muchan smiled: "Uncle Shi, it doesn't matter if the third uncle is there!"

Master Zhumei snorted, "Nonsense!" "Look at your third uncle, his viscera has been displaced, and his mouth and nose bleed, it doesn't matter?!"

Li Muchan smiled without saying a word, and looked at Wen Yinyue: "Senior sister, please!"

Wen Yinyue frowned, snorted coldly, and appeared in front of the window in the west, slapped the window with one palm, and went away.

Li Muchan smiled, followed by a flash, blocking Wen Yinyue, and the two of them had already arrived outside the Wuji Palace.

At this time, a group of people were practicing in the martial arts training field below, most of them were inner disciples, and the sword light was Huo Huo. The figure is fluttering, and the moves and postures are extraordinary.

The two of them appeared, and immediately alarmed everyone, not because they were inattentive, but because this matter was too strange. Someone actually broke the window of the Infinity Palace, which can be described as shocking!

Seeing Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue, everyone was even more surprised, one was the senior sister of Bingqing Yujie, who could only be watched from a distance. Don't look closely, like an iceberg goddess.

The other "broke through quickly, the first person in hundreds of years." He was accepted as a disciple by the master. One step to the sky, it can be regarded as a living legend.

They all wanted to see what was so special about this little Zhan Ran, who was favored by the master.

The Canghai Sword Sect is divided into four skills, Canghai Divine Skill, Suyu Gong, Miao Lotus Sutra, and Dragon and Snake Flying Ascension Technique.

The four martial arts of the Canghai Sword Sect are all peerless arts, all of which can be relied on to dominate the world.

The dragon and snake soaring trick can only be practiced by men, the magic of the sea, and the suyu skill can only be practiced by women.

And the most difficult is the Lotus Sutra, which has higher requirements for qualifications. Often in a single line, the one who cultivates the Miao Lotus Sutra must be the head of the Canghai Sword Sect.

The head of the family has become a common rule. This time, for the sake of this Zhan Ran, the head of the family broke the rules again and again, first over-promoted, directly entered the inner door, became a disciple of the lineage, and broke the rule of the head of the family lineage.

Everyone was amazed that this Zhan Ran was so beloved by the master.

Li Muchan smiled: "Senior sister, where to go?."

Wen Yinyue knew that he was delirious, and he didn't talk nonsense, the lotus shadow under his feet flashed, disappeared, appeared a hundred meters away, and went straight to the cliff.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, Wen Yinyue was already a hundred meters away, and their hearts were shocked, the senior sister's light skills were so high, they only knew now!,

They "cloud: sound" again, Li Muchan stepped out, and appeared in front of Wen Yinyue. The barking illusion was that his step was very light, and the ground seemed to have become shorter.

Li Muchan stopped in front of her and said with a smile: "Senior sister, are you going to jump off the cliff?"

Wen Yinyue pressed her palm, and instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan, Li Muchan flickered, she hit the phantom, and then flashed, and it was already behind her.

Wen Yinyue's other palm slapped out from behind her elbow, and her body spun. In an instant, Li Muchan greeted him with his palms.

"Bang. There was a muffled sound, and everyone's eardrums ached, and they were almost deaf.

They were dazzled and admired, these two people's moves were so fast and incoherent that they couldn't catch a single move of their own, and at this moment, the two took over and spoke.

This time, it was like a bronze bell ringing in their ears, not only did their ears hurt, but their qi and blood also vibrated with it, their whole body was uncomfortable, and their chests were depressed and nauseated.

Li Muchan didn't move, and Wen Yinyue took a step back.

Two clear whistles sounded, and Master Zhu Zhao and Master Zhu Mei turned into two white rainbows, and the long sword pointed straight at Li Muchan's vest, stabbing instantly.

Li Muchan took a step aside, just right to avoid.

Two people landed, one left and one right, and one sword was bright. Like waves, a sword pan lotus, fluttering, directly attacking Li Muchan. Wen Yinyue's palms were full of lotus flowers, and she pressed lightly towards him.

Under the attack of the three people, the sword light and palm shadow shrouded, Li Muchan took a light step, appeared behind Zhumei Shitai, fluttered lightly, snatched her sword, threw it away, and the long sword turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting directly above the forehead plaque of the Wuji Palace, trembling like a snake.

"Zhan Ran!" A clear shout sounded, Mei Ruolan floated over, frowned, stared at him and said, "Zhan Ran, what's going on?!, small."

Li Muchan turned his head to look, and when he turned his head, his left hand slapped the bamboo Zhaoshi Tailong sword, and his right hand met Wen Yinyuelian's palm.

Li Muchan smiled and looked soft: "Miss, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Mei Ruolan felt that it was inappropriate, Zhan Ran seemed to have changed into a different person, more unscrupulous, and her eyes were boldly patrolling on herself, full of aggression.

"What's going on?". Mei Ruolan frowned and asked, noticing the cyan flames jumping in his pupils.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, but Miss Autumn's demeanor has become more and more charming!"

Mei Ruolan frowned and snorted: "What nonsense, Zhan Ran, don't mess around, this is not Meifu!"

If he is in Meifu, he messes around and cleans up the mess by himself. Now he is a Canghai Sword Sect, the rules are ruthless, and once he messes around, his life is in danger.

She was worried, her misty eyes revealing worry.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you Miss for your concern."

"Zhan Ran, you have to think twice when you act, isn't this what you said rashly?" Mei Ruolan said softly, carefully looking at his expression.

While Li Muchan and Mei Ruolan were talking, Wen Yinyue said softly: "Master, let's move the last grid."

Master Takesho frowned and pondered for a moment. Shaking his head: "You can't use it unless you have to." It's too dangerous".

"Master". Wen Yinyuedai's eyebrows tightened.

Master Zhuzhao shook his head and said, "Yinyue, don't worry, please ask your uncle and uncle to take action!"

With that, she pursed her lips and let out a clear whistle. Like a white crane rising to the sky, making a clear sound, clear and agitated, endless, the whole heaven and earth are clear.

The whistling sounded, and there was a clear sound in the distance, melodious, melodious, mellow and pleasant, softer and more beautiful than that of the bamboo master.

In the midst of the whistling, four gray figures rose from the top of the Wuji Palace, paused in the sky, and then fell, fluttering down, fluttering like geese and falling to Zhuzhao Shitai.

"Zhao'er, what's going on?" a middle-aged woman asked softly.

Her face is like a full moon, kind and soft, she looks about forty years old, her charm is still there, the beauty of her youth has not faded, and her temperament is gentle.

Three behind her. The women, all of whom are in their forties, have an ordinary appearance, far inferior to her beauty, but their eyes are as clear as water, and their bodies are full of gentleness and elegance, which is very moving.

Master Zhuzhao approached her and said in a low voice: "Fourth Senior Uncle, this disciple of mine cultivates the Great Ming King Sutra and goes mad, please ask a few uncles to help restrain him so that he can be regulated!"

The middle-aged woman asked softly, glancing at Li Muchan, revealing surprise.

Master Zhuzhao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm with Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, and Yinyue, and I can't stop him at all, so I bother Uncle Shi!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhumei also came over and bowed.

Wen Yinyue waved her hand, all the inner disciples floated back, disappeared in the blink of an eye, Mei Ruolan also waved her hand at Li Muchan, whispered, and retreated.

Li Muchan saw Mei Ruolan leave, shook his head, turned his head to look at Wen Yinyue, and couldn't help but smile when he met her cold gaze.

At this time, he was no different from usual, his expression and movements were smart, without sluggishness and rigidity, if it weren't for the two cyan flames on his pupils, it would be difficult to notice his strangeness.

It's more than a monthly pass, and I'm ashamed.